From cannon fodder to sweeping across thousands of stars.

Chapter 506 Dreamland
If there were still people who doubted the "strength" of the Atlas Group in the past, then after many highly talked-about battles, most organizations and forces would no longer question the strength of the Atlas Group.

Although this company, which is about to become the largest global corporation, cannot yet compare with a country in terms of organizational scale, neither the Federation nor the Star Dragon Empire dares to guarantee that they will win in some local battles.

Especially after the strategic decisive battle, both sides were severely injured.

Therefore, Franklin felt that after obtaining the help of the Atlas Group, the Renaissance Alliance's chances of winning first place in the "Rubyon Galaxy Chicken Eating Competition" were getting higher and higher.

Because the slogans and ideas of the Renaissance Alliance have always been highly recognized by the people, except for a small group of "oppositionists", most of the people within the Renaissance Alliance are very united.

In terms of belief and consciousness, the combat troops of the Renaissance Alliance are far superior to other "rebel" forces. Although they occasionally complain about their superiors, these soldiers know what they are fighting for.

Therefore, the only weakness of this combat force has always been their weapons and equipment and training level, which are indeed somewhat behind other forces.

But as the support from the Atlas Group gradually arrived, this last weakness was slowly being made up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, Franklin felt that the Atlas Group would most likely not contact other forces again, but instead place all its bets on their Renaissance Alliance.

Although he didn't know why, he always felt that Mr. Rebir of the Atlas Group seemed to have some special concern for him. Otherwise, the Atlas Group could have found other larger forces in the Rubion Galaxy to cooperate with.
What is the future of the Renaissance Alliance? Franklin is still a little unclear.

Is cooperation with Atlas Group a good thing or a bad thing? This ambitious young man is still unable to make a conclusion.

With such a conflicted mood, Franklin, who had been busy all day, soon fell into a deep sleep after confirming that all his to-do items for the day had been completed.

Then, he entered a dream that was extremely real.

In the dream, as the cooperation with the Atlas Group became more and more in-depth, the strength of the Renaissance Alliance also grew rapidly.

With the help of engineers supported by the Atlas Group, various damaged facilities in various cities and surrounding satellite cities and industrial areas were repaired one by one, or directly replaced with more advanced equipment.

The combat forces of the Renaissance Alliance have also transformed from a mixed military and police force with low combat literacy and combat effectiveness at the beginning to an elite force that is well-trained, well-equipped and capable of conducting all-domain operations.

As other rebel forces on Rubion V were eliminated one after another by the Renaissance Alliance, this galactic civil war finally turned into the "ultimate showdown" between the Renaissance Alliance and the former autonomous government.

Sieges on the ground, large-scale fleet decisive battles in orbit
The battle process seemed to be edited. Franklin only realized that the battle was very intense, but it ended hastily after a few scenes flashed.

When Franklin saw the scene clearly again, the combat troops of the Renaissance Alliance had successfully "liberated" the administrative capital of Rubion No. 5 and were holding a military parade on the main road in front of the government building.

Among the troops of the Renaissance Alliance, the heroic troops that first entered the city walked at the front of the line with their heads held high, and the
It was a group of troops wearing white combat exoskeletons, and on their shoulder armor was a logo that Franklin was very familiar with.

“Atlas.”

When Franklin saw the sign, he couldn't help but whisper the name. Then he realized that he was standing on the viewing platform, surrounded by a large number of senior members of the Renaissance Alliance.

Standing side by side with him at the front of the viewing platform was a figure he would never forget.

"Mr. Rebill?" Franklin said in surprise. He never expected that the actual controller of the Atlas Group would be standing side by side with him to review the troops.

When the familiar face turned to look at him, the surrounding area shattered and reorganized like a dream bubble, and the open-air viewing platform was transformed into a celebratory party.

However, this time, the two people's positions at the party changed from the edge corner far away from the crowd to the most dazzling center position of the whole venue.

Mr. Rebir, who was dressed in an evening gown, also smiled and raised his glass to him.

"Mr. Franklin, congratulations on taking the first step successfully."

Although he always felt something was not right, Franklin found that his body moved subconsciously, and his right hand holding the wine glass slowly raised to touch the glass in Mr. Rebir's hand.

When the two exquisitely crafted wine glasses collided with each other and made a crisp "ding" sound, the scene in front of Franklin's eyes changed again the next second.

The celebratory reception seamlessly switched to a huge indoor venue in an instant, and in front of him was a crowd that filled the entire venue, and in front of the podium where he was standing there were a large number of photographic drones.

Amid the continuous flashes of light and the "click, click, click" sounds of the camera equipment, his right hand, which had just been raised with the wine glass, was now clenched into a fist and raised high.

Then Franklin clearly heard himself say loudly in an excited voice:

"The systems have answered our call, and we will launch a final assault on the corrupt, fragile old regime!

The enemy will not surrender easily, they will fight a desperate battle in their last stronghold, and this will be the last and most difficult battle we face!
But I firmly believe that the final victory will belong to our "Revival Alliance", and on this scorched earth, a new federation that truly implements freedom and democracy will surely be "reborn from the ashes"!!!"

As Franklin issued the proclamation calling for the overthrow of the federal government, everyone in the venue stood up and applauded and cheered. The entire venue was suddenly plunged into a seemingly endless tsunami of applause.
Franklin, standing on the rostrum, looked at the enthusiastic crowd in front of him, and thought about the magnificent "final battle" that was about to take place, and he couldn't help but get excited.

But soon, he saw a familiar figure appear again in the meeting room below—'that man' sitting in the middle of the first row.

Franklin realized something was wrong and was about to say something when he found that the scene in front of him changed again and once again entered a fast 'mixed cut' of the battle scene.

As the picture switching speed became slower and slower, the last shot became him sitting in the captain's seat of a battleship, with the panoramic porthole in front facing an Earth-like planet that felt familiar yet unfamiliar to him.

This is the Federation's capital planet, Coruscant.

And on the bridge, an excited voice soon rang out:
"Surrender! The federal government has declared surrender! We won!!!"

When Franklin and everyone on the bridge were celebrating because of the news, the scene in front of him changed again, and he suddenly realized that what was coming next seemed to be the last scene of this "dream".

When the scene before him became clear again, Franklin realized where he was standing.

This is the East Portico of the Federal Capitol and the traditional location for presidential inaugurations.

(End of this chapter)