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Lin Feng picked at his ear, looking disdainful.

"Are you always this polite?"

Augustus's eyes darkened.

"That's an order."

"Who do you think you are?"

The square fell silent instantly.

Several arbitration guards raised their weapons, all pointing their guns at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng raised his hand.

hum!

The absolute forbidden zone has been opened once again.

All firearms simultaneously shut down, and the flow of internal energy ceased. The Silver Armor Arbitrator's essence was forced back into his body, and even his combat boots lost their levitation function.

Three hundred people landed at the same time.

The judgment ring on Helian Zheng's chest vibrated violently.

"Lin Feng, you are resisting the enforcement of arbitration."

"If you're enforcing the law, I won't stop you."

Lin Feng took a step forward.

"But... are you truly enforcing the law impartially?"

Helian Zheng's expression changed.

Augustus's projection also paused briefly.

Lin Feng raised the space chip in his hand.

"Want to see evidence?"

Helian Zheng said coldly, "A single chip cannot prove the authenticity of its contents."

"Then let's watch the whole set."

Lin Feng clenched his fingers, and the space chip shattered on the spot.

A huge light screen unfolded above the square.

The first record appears.

The Second Fleet's secret control room.

Coordinate connection.

Real Star Abyss signal access.

The awareness protection protocol for the assessment space was artificially disabled.

Records scrolled across the screen, showing complete details such as time, permissions, and operators.

The discussion in the square quickly grew louder.

"This is not an accident."

"They brought the real Star Abyss into the assessment space."

"They also blocked the exits."

Helian Zheng waved his hands repeatedly in denial.

"Records can be forged."

Lin Feng ignored him.

The second paragraph unfolds.

Turan's identity file has come to light.

[Prisoner of the seventh level of the Abyss Star Prison.]

[Danger Level: Dominator Realm]

[Transportation Status: Prison Break]

[Current Identity: First Fleet Veteran Combat Experienced Player.]

Below the file, the complete process of Turan's infiltration of the Starfire Camp is revealed.

Escort ship route.

Identity replacement.

Temporary clearance issued by an officer of the Second Fleet.

There is also footage of Turan receiving orders.

"Enter the Starfire Camp and approach Chu Tiange."

"If necessary, kill all core members of the First Fleet."

Chu Tiange sat beside the medical pod, his palm pressing down on the hilt of the knife.

The adjutant's expression changed.

The old man with the short sword looked up at Helian Zheng.

"This can be forged?"

Helian Zheng did not answer.

Lin Feng opened the last record.

In the light screen, a mysterious figure stands with its back to the culture pool.

"After the coordinates are connected, seal off the exit."

"After everyone inside dies, the corpses, star cores, and equipment will be recovered."

"Lin Feng's physical body must be brought back intact."

The sound faded.

The entire square fell silent.

Yan Zhan stared at the projection, the chief instructor badge in his hand making a soft sound.

He didn't speak.

Lin Feng looked up at Augustus.

"Kneel down and have your soul searched?"

Augustus's face had darkened considerably.

"This footage comes from a hostile life form and cannot be used as evidence."

"A hostile life form?"

Lin Feng opened Turan's file and pointed to the mark in the light screen.

"The prisoners you arranged to come in."

"The pass you issued."

"The teleportation coordinates you changed."

"Now tell me, the evidence comes from the enemy?"

He moved his finger to the last command.

"You want my physical body."

"Then I'll stand here today."

Lin Feng's voice wasn't loud, but it carried throughout the entire square.

"Whoever wants to recycle it, come and get it."

No one moved.

Helian Zheng looked at the light screen and, for the first time, did not immediately give an order.

In the distance, a silver-white warship opened its communication channel.

A middle-aged voice echoed across the square.

"Second seat on the arbitration panel, I am the inspector of the First Fleet."

"We hereby request access to all original records and demand that the Second Fleet explain the origin of Turan's identity."

Immediately afterwards, several more communications came in.

"The Neutral Supply Department has requested a freeze on the Second Fleet's relevant authority."

"The military's inspectorate has asked Augustus to explain the assessment and connection plan."

"The First Fleet is ordered to protect Chu Tiange and all survivors; no one may take them away without authorization."

One voice after another rang out.

The cannons that were just aimed at the Starfire Battalion have begun to deflect one by one.

The focus then shifted to the Second Fleet.

Helian Zheng gripped the document tightly, beads of sweat streaming down his forehead.

"This matter needs to be investigated."

Lin Feng's gaze was sharp and fixed on Helian Zheng.

"Didn't Lord Helian just say he was going to deal with me first?"

A mocking smile played on his lips: "Now? Are you still going to arrest him or not?"

Helian Zheng's face was ashen, and he remained silent, only casting his pleading gaze toward the projection of Augustus in mid-air.

The light and shadow flickered slightly in mid-air, and Augustus finally spoke.

"There are indeed many suspicious points in the control room records."

Lin Feng chuckled, crossed his arms, and continued watching the other person's performance: "Oh? Suspicious points?"

"This operation was purely a private plan devised by the deputy commander."

Augustus spoke coldly, lying without batting an eye, "He altered the assessment coordinates without authorization, secretly accessed the real Star Abyss, and even used Turan to harm the trainees. All of this has nothing to do with the Second Fleet's position."

Upon hearing this, the vast square fell into an instant silence.

Lin Feng turned his head and let out a cold sneer: "You really know how to wash your hands of this. You think you can just say it's none of your business?"

"As the legion commander, I admit that I was negligent and failed to stop my subordinates' reckless actions in time."

Augustus ignored Lin Feng's sarcasm and looked directly at Helian Zheng.

"I am willing to fully cooperate with the arbitration tribunal's investigation, but the first priority is to immediately suspend the deputy commander from his duties pending investigation!"

Helian Zheng nodded with a sigh of relief: "Pass on my order: arrest the deputy commander of the Second Fleet immediately!"

On the communications channel, an adjutant responded immediately.

"receive."

The next moment, an urgent alarm sounded from inside the Second Fleet's base.

The vice commander had just emerged from the ruins when he was surrounded by dozens of powerful fleet warriors.

In mid-air, Augustus's projection looked down at him, his voice filled with anguish: "Why did you do this?"

"The legion commander?"

The vice commander stood frozen in place, desperately trying to explain: "I didn't do it your way..."

boom!

A beam of golden light burst forth from the projection, instantly piercing through his body.

The vice commander looked down at the new black hole in his chest, his mind blank.

He finally realized that he had been used as a pawn to be silenced.

"you......"

Augustus didn't even give him a chance to finish speaking.

The second beam of light fell.

The vice commander's life core was shattered on the spot.

His body lay in the ruins of the camp.

Augustus's voice regained its composure.

"The traitor resisted arrest and attempted to destroy evidence; he has now been executed."

Finally, someone in the crowd couldn't hold back and started cursing.

"Silencing them! This is blatant murder!"

"They just said it was a subordinate acting without authorization, and the next second they killed someone. Is that what you call an investigation?!"

The First Fleet Inspector's tone was icy: "Augustus, forcibly killing a key witness before the arbitration tribunal could extract his testimony—your methods of covering up the facts are utterly clumsy."

Augustus didn't respond, but instead turned his gaze to Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, you slaughtered the Second Fleet instructors, stormed the base, and looted space chips." He said sternly, "The execution of the deputy commander is one thing, but your crimes will not escape the death penalty either!"

Lin Feng nodded seriously.

"You're right, guilt doesn't just disappear into thin air."

Augustus paused noticeably, seemingly not expecting Lin Feng to agree with him.

Lin Feng sneered and snapped his fingers.

The light curtain suddenly changed.

An execution list suddenly appeared above everyone's heads.

Reina.

Turan.

Personnel on duty in the secret control room.

Each name is followed by a detailed mission order and the exact time of death.

Following the list downwards, at the very bottom, in the blank space, a line of text slowly appeared:

Augustus: The initiator of the operation.