Great, we're doomed now!

...Is the legendary Hades not so far away after all?

Are you God?

"I am Ye Shou."

The man didn't admit it, but said seriously, "Kuze Ye Shou."

"Kusei..."

"Aren't they members of the Light Clan?"

Will you rescue us?

"It's not me who will save you. I will only unlock the shackles of your bodies. Whether your souls are free or not depends on your own choices," Ye Shou said calmly.

He raised his hand and waved it, and the silver bracelets on the wrists of the surrounding slaves suddenly shattered with a "click".

"hand!"

"Could it be..."

"It's really open!"

The crowd trembled as they raised their hands and clasped them together in front of them, tears of emotion streaming down their faces.

"This must be... um..."

The prayers inside the fence rang out again, this time not in despair, but filled with the joy and gratitude of new life.

Surrounded by the crowd, Ye Shou looked at the mother and child who were embracing and weeping, a hint of tenderness flashing in his eyes.

The electronic lock on the metal fence made a piercing "click" sound, and the heavy gate slowly rose, allowing several tall figures to walk down quickly.

The Muzhen alien's gaunt face was full of impatience. His bulging eyes swept over the restless group of slaves, and his sharp voice echoed in the narrow space: "What's all the noise about! A bunch of lowly slaves, do you want to die?"

The leader of the wooden aliens suddenly received an urgent alarm from the portable computer on his wrist. Red lights flashed wildly, and lines of glaring text appeared on the screen.

It glanced down, its expression instantly turning ferocious: "The bracelet signal has disappeared?!"

Another Muzhen alien raised his hand and pointed it at the crowd, the muzzle of his gun flashing a dangerous red light: "All slaves, kneel down where you are! Anyone who damages the bracelet will be executed on the spot!"

Their gazes swept quickly across the area below, and found that most of the silver bracelets that should have been on the wrists of each slave were now scattered on the ground. Hundreds of slaves within sight had empty wrists, and even the figures vaguely visible in the shadows in the distance no longer reflected the light of their bracelets.

This bizarre sight sent chills down the spines of the Muzhen Star people; they had never encountered anything like it before, and instinctively pulled the trigger.

—In any case, clearing this place out will eliminate any danger.

A blinding red laser beam shot toward the crowd, and the slaves closed their eyes in terror, awaiting their death in despair, just like the rebels of the past.

Clang!

But the expected pain did not come.

The laser inexplicably dissipated in mid-air, harming no one. At the same time, a thin white line, almost invisible, like lightning flashing across the night sky, swished through the air with a few soft "whoosh" sounds. Before the group of Muzhen aliens could even react, their heads had already been severed from their bodies.

puff!

Blood gushed out, and the corpse crashed heavily onto the stairs, rolling down the steps to the slaves with a dull thud.

A deathly silence fell over the enclosure—followed by an uncontrollable gasp of surprise!

The crowd looked up at Ye Shou, who was standing in the center of the field, their eyes filled with awe and gratitude. Many people knelt down, their foreheads pressed against the cold ground, and they murmured prayers to the King of the Underworld.

Ye Shou raised his hand and gently waved it. Soft white light spread out like flowing water, supporting all the kneeling people as they slowly stood up. The light was warm and powerful, like a campfire, dispelling the fear in everyone's hearts.

"No need to kneel." Ye Shou's voice was extremely penetrating. "From this moment on, you are no longer slaves!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shou snapped his fingers, and blue ripples silently swept across the entire underground warehouse...

hum!hum!hum!

Soft beams of light descended from above, enveloping each slave.

Within the beam of light, sets of power suits and simple motorized armor, primarily white with red accents, came into view.

Various weapons were also floating nearby, including simple laser guns and sharp super alloy swords, radiating a cold, hard metallic luster.

Kam's eyes widened as he reached out to touch the power suit in front of him...

"This... is for us?" an elderly tribesman asked, his voice trembling with disbelief.

Ye Shou nodded: "Put them on and pick up your weapons!"

This is only part of the entire prison system; many more imprisoned slaves await their release.

"Will you choose to run away directly, or join me in creating a massive wave?"

"Well!"

The slaves were filled with excitement and couldn't wait to embrace it all.

Ella gripped Cam's hand tightly, her eyes flashing with an unprecedented determination... The slaves sprang into action, the metallic scraping sounds of the power armor being assembled echoing throughout the city. The previously listless crowd gradually straightened their backs after donning their power suits and picking up their weapons, their eyes igniting with the flames of resistance.

--very good!

Ye Shou watched all this quietly, and a satisfied smile unconsciously appeared on his face.

"Can we... really win?" Some people still hesitated, their long period of enslavement filling them with fear of the disappearing power of the Muzhen aliens.

Ye Shou looked towards the passage outside the fence, where hurried footsteps could be heard, indicating that more Muzhen Star people were on their way.

"I will lead the charge!"

The energy patterns on the power suits lit up simultaneously, the blue light converging to illuminate the entire lower space. At the end of the passage, the roars of the Wood-Dwelling aliens grew ever closer.

Fortunately, they grew up in this environment, and each of them has no shortage of combat skills and killing experience.

For them, fighting each other was the norm, and no one feared bloodshed and death, but they never used it on the Muzhen aliens...

Let's start today!

As the suppression forces of Muzhenxing landed the alloy gate to seal the upper and lower passages, and then deployed small drones from the ventilation ducts to the lower level, Ye Shou was already covered in the obsidian-like power armor [Berserker].

From the reconnaissance plane's lens, the Muzhen aliens could see a humanoid object, entirely black except for its red eyes, approaching them—

Then the signal was lost!

--boom!

The intense energy fluctuations scattered hundreds of drones, and the ferocious figure charged forward, smashing through three layers of alloy doors in one go. The scorching wind made everyone's skin tighten.

Something's not right!

"Something wants to come up!"

"A slave?"

"Is it a wild animal?"

"No...it's not human!"

The power sword unleashed a dark red torrent that engulfed everything in sight—

boom!!!

The thick armor was melted by the high temperature, and a beam of light broke through the tens of meters thick composite armor layer, exploding into a huge cross-shaped star in the airport!

—At the edge of Jupiter's orbit, a giant, silver-black figure appeared.

The moment the "signal" was activated, he followed the agreement and fired a thick beam of light from his hands, sweeping across the area. A series of explosions erupted, and the airport's defense perimeter was instantly destroyed!

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Inside the Muzhen Star Airport dock, warships equipped with heavy weapons started up one after another, their engines spewing out pale purple ( ) airflow, preparing to take off and intercept the intruders.

However, before they could even leave the port, a dazzling light suddenly burst forth from the edge of the airport!

Ultraman Lucifer was enveloped in a blazing aura of energy, his body transforming into a streak of light, trailing a long fiery tail as he weaved through the fleet of warships—

"Ultra High Heat Shock!"

He crossed his arms, and his body temperature instantly soared to the level of a star core. He didn't use any fancy moves; he simply and directly charged forward!

Wherever he passed, the alloy armor of the warships was pierced through as if it were made of paper, and raging flames spewed out from the huge damage. The continuous explosions were deafening... In just one minute and twelve seconds, the entire Muzhen Star Fleet was paralyzed by the high heat impact and collapsed in the dock, emitting black smoke.

The main fleet of an interstellar civilization lost its combat capability in less than a minute and a half!

Although there is a hint of "sneak attack", this fully demonstrates how terrifying the power of the Giant of Light is to mortal races. Once they put down the principles and morals that bind them, one person alone can suppress the entire planet!

Meanwhile, chaos had already broken out inside the airport.

Wearing the Berserker armor, Ye Shou led his slaves, dressed in power suits, to form the most elite assault squad. Like a sharp knife, they broke through the defense line, unstoppable and advancing rapidly.

The slaves were originally weak due to long-term malnutrition, and even with the help of power suits, they did not have much strength to fight for a long time. But now, under the nourishment of the ripples released by Ye Shou, they were all full of energy and spirit, and their movements became swift and agile!

Ye Shou's ripples, like invisible threads, connected everyone, continuously transmitting the life force of the Giant of Light, making them stronger with each battle.

"Follow me! Liberate all slaves!"

Ye Shou, wielding a greatsword, easily cleaved open the alloy door of the control room. The slaves swarmed in and quickly took control of the airport's security system—though they were "controlled," no one knew how to operate it, so it was merely paralyzed.

The morale of the combat troops he personally led was so high that it was hard to explain by common sense. A group of stragglers seemed to have suddenly understood what "discipline" meant. Under Ye Shou's command, they obeyed orders without question and were even more valiant than Mu Zhenxing's regular army.

Ye Shou was also surprised by this:

Previously, he commanded mech units on the battlefield, also known as the "Demon God Legion." With [Bayeri] present, all mechs were executors of his will.

But this was the first time he had led ground troops in an offensive operation... and it went surprisingly smoothly.

Upon closer reflection, it may be related to the term "military strategy" associated with him. The concepts of "the more the better" and "strategic planning" have been elevated to "divine military strategy"—transcending the simple military realm and becoming a broader and more absolute personal charisma.

If we use the concept of "Type-Moon" as an analogy, it will be much easier to understand:

A "Leadership B" rating is sufficient to command a sizable nation; most monarch-type Heroic Spirits are at this level. Legendary monarchs like King Arthur and Alexander the Great could have a B+ or A rating.

Gilgamesh's leadership level is A+... He himself did not have any more outstanding governing or military abilities; reaching this level was purely a matter of mystical blessing.

This can no longer be described as popularity or talent; it is more like a blessing or a curse.

—Ye Shouye has reached and even surpassed this level.

The mere presence of the imposing and confident Kuze Yoru greatly enhances the combat capabilities of the crowd and elevates their morale.

If I had to explain why... aside from the added bonus from the title, his own authority as a monarch, his numerous world-saving achievements, and his ability to unite people's hearts—these are the most important factors.

He is not someone who drives people to dedicate themselves to personal desires.

All he did was put things back in their proper place!