Super God: Rise of Civilization.

Chapter 502 [Shutting Down Wenjue]

After dealing with matters concerning the Ming Empire, Yang Yu did not linger there any longer.

Whether the Ming Empire can survive this calamity is its own business and has little to do with its Star Empire.

His Star Empire only sells warships, not helps others fight wars.

The meaning of life lies in exploration.

Exploring the truth of the universe's existence is the trace and meaning of life's existence.

Although Emperor Yang Yu of the Star Empire has left, the affairs of the Great Ming Empire are not yet over.

Faced with the Galactic Alliance's probing, the Ming Empire adhered to its policy of no peace talks, no marriage alliances, and no ceding of territory, resolutely demanding that the Galactic Alliance be expelled from their universe.

Faced with the formidable Ming Empire, the Galactic Alliance was unsure whether the Ming Empire had truly become a vassal civilization of the Star Empire, and thus did not readily launch a fierce attack against it.

The Star Empire has a constant stream of warships being transported to this universe, which has caused the Galactic Alliance to also develop a sense of fear towards them.

Galaxy Alliance.

Speaker's office.

With his hands behind his back, Yang Fan, the president of the Galactic Alliance, stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass window, gazing at the unchanging starry sky and ancient river, his mind racing with calculations.

"Speaker, the Ming Empire does not agree to our peace talks, but from beginning to end we have not found any trace of the Star Empire. Only Star Empire warships have arrived and been taken over by the Ming Empire."

The Secretary General of the Galactic Alliance stood respectfully behind Yang Fan and spoke.

"It doesn't matter anymore."

Yang Fan raised his hand, stopping the secretary-general from continuing, and said, "Notify the alliance members to prepare for a evacuation meeting."

"Yes."

The Secretary-General understood his role and immediately turned to handle the tasks assigned to him by the Speaker.

Yang Fan's eyes held a sense of unwillingness and dejection; the Star Empire remained an insurmountable mountain for him.

"Is this the strength of a Level 5 civilization?"

Looking at the images presented in the intelligence report, Yang Fan's eyes were filled with complex emotions.

In just half a month.

Hundreds of billions of warships were dispatched.

This is enough to put a lot of pressure on the Galactic Alliance.

What does it mean to have tens of billions of warships?

If the Galactic Alliance dares to fight, then he has already foreseen what the future of the Galactic Alliance will be like.

Ten billion warships aren't enough?

Then let's get another 10 billion ships?

We'll beat you until the Galactic Alliance submits, we'll beat you until the Galactic Alliance collapses.

We'll overwhelm your Galactic Alliance with resources.

While it's true that taking a gamble can lead to great success, as the leader of the Galactic Alliance and the controller of a Level 4 civilization, he shouldn't be gambling with the future of his civilization.

He used to be a gambler, but he isn't anymore.

If you lose the bet, it will be a disaster.

Therefore, Yang Fan cannot gamble, nor dares to gamble.

A group of Level 4 civilizations are gambling their future against a Level 5 civilization?

They didn't even know how they died.

……

Star Empire.

Originating from a river system.

Origin Star.

imperial capital.

Emperor Yang Yu has returned to the Star Empire.

"Your Majesty, the latest news is that the Galactic Alliance has retreated."

The Imperial Garden.

As Yang Yu was sitting in the Imperial Garden admiring the flowers in full bloom, Secretary Lin Zijin walked in from outside the garden and said...

"Retreat is normal."

Yang Yu picked up the teacup on the table and asked softly, "How is Princess Mu Ying?"

The empire's billions of warships were transported to the world where the Ming Empire was located.

If Yang Fan weren't an idiot, or stubborn as a mule, he would naturally consider his own situation.

Even without taking action, a Level 5 civilization's mere words are enough to make countless Level 4 civilizations reconsider their own strength and confidence.

Moreover, the deterrent effect of 10 billion warships is terrifying enough.

The Galactic Alliance could certainly muster 10 billion warships, but gathering them together is one thing, and producing 10 billion warships all at once is another.

"His Highness is cursing and swearing in the Imperial Study."

Upon hearing His Majesty the Emperor's question, the Secretary-General spoke in a low voice.

"Oh?"

Yang Yu was extremely surprised.

“Recently, Her Highness has had to handle a lot of complicated matters, which has almost driven her crazy,” the secretary-general said.

"I handle far more government affairs than she does; what right does she have to complain?"

"Since you are the heir to the empire, you should have the mindset that an heir should have."

"It's not like she hasn't been a consul before. Does she really need to go through all this trouble to handle some affairs?"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu said unhappily.

She grumbles and complains whenever you ask her to do something.

"What did she say?"

Yang Yu asked.

"Your Highness said that His Majesty is a vampire, and what kind of heir is he? He's just a bunch of charlatans. He's just looking for a free, free laborer..."

Lin Zijin braced herself and repeated Princess Muying's original words to His Majesty the Emperor.

"Hey……"

Upon hearing this, Yang Yu shook his head slightly, not wanting to get involved in the matter.

Vampires it is!

Anyway, I've finally gotten some peace and quiet. You can complain a bit, but I won't hold it against you. After all, you're my little darling.

"My minister retire."

"and many more."

Just as the secretary-general was about to leave, Yang Yu called out to him.

The secretary-general looked at His Majesty with a puzzled expression, awaiting His Majesty's instructions.

"Summon Princess Mu Ying to me. I wish to speak with her."

Yang Yu said softly.

"promise."

After a while.

Princess Mu Ying, Yang Yue, who was originally full of complaints, smiled as she was about to enter the Imperial Garden.

"Father, are you looking for me?"

Upon approaching, Princess Mu Ying, Yang Yue, smiled and looked at her father, the Emperor.

"Stop hiding it, I know you're cursing me in your heart!"

Yang Yu chuckled and said, "Come sit with me."

"Father, what brings you here?"

After Princess Mu Ying sat down opposite him, she looked at her father with a puzzled expression. She didn't understand why her father wanted to see her.

I'm busy with official duties on my end.

Is Father Emperor planning to continue ruling?

That's a good relationship.

"Do I have to have something to ask you before I can contact you?"

Yang Yu said.

Princess Mu Ying glanced at the tea on the table, and without any hesitation, picked up the teapot, poured herself a cup, and then poured her father's teacup as well.

"Father, I intend to shut down a project, but I am unable to make a decision and need your approval."

Princess Mu Ying said.

Since my father had nothing to say to me, I might as well say what I wanted to say here.

So that I don't forget about it later.

"You are now the regent of the empire, and you have the authority to make all decisions."

"This is a right you should have."

Yang Yu glanced at the full teacup, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.