Collapsing, the whole class turned into aliens upon waking up

"Hughes?"

Upon hearing the name of this race, both doctors from Anti-Entropy recalled their organization's connection with Hughes, while Cecilia remembered Shigure Kira, who had now become a legendary thief and the leader of a notorious gang of bandits in the galaxy.

"As the name suggests, could this person be the former person in charge of Miss Black Sugar's current position?"

Aiyin seemed somewhat interested in this, while Patin Sugar on the screen continued his speech.

After a standard opening speech, the virtual screens around him appeared at the thought of the former extraterrestrial emperor of the Hughes clan.

"Perhaps you have all heard from some rumors about the reforms I plan to undertake."

However, before discussing those matters, as is customary, I must, to all the newcomers to the Galactic Republic family, representing your civilizations at the Galactic Council, introduce our noble organization.

As Patin's sugary words ended, the face of a raven appeared on the many screens surrounding this extraterrestrial emperor.

"Natasha Ciora, when discussing the founding of the Galactic Republic, one cannot ignore this great sage. She dedicated her life to the peace of the galaxy and to ending the smoke of war."

She was the drafter of the Shadow Manifesto, the tacit agreement followed by civilizations in the Milky Way, an aid provider to countless civilizations, a Jedi Master, and the most powerful Force user in the history of the Milky Way.

However, her most widely celebrated achievement is that the noble Natasha Ciora, with her superb Force skills, opened up new hope in that brutal war, created the Galactic Republic, and guided many civilizations in the galaxy into a golden age.

Distinguished representatives from different civilizations, let us now cheer for this venerable pioneer, the great Natasha Ciora.

Patin's body language during his speech, with his right hand raised, was quite skillful; compared to the gray sphere or something, this extraterrestrial emperor was more like a symbiote like Venom.

???

At this moment, Raven felt his whole body stiffen. Wait, wait, what kind of absurd things is this guy saying?

"I never imagined that Natasha was such a hero in the past."

Kiana said in a deliberately serious tone, "From the description, you can see that the Ravens of the past devoted so much effort to the peace of the universe. I understand how hard the Ravens worked for peace."

"The Nobel Peace Prize has no value if there is no winner."

Seeing this, Tesla thought for a moment and made a joke, while Jackal had some doubts about the image of the raven on the screen.

This is quite different from the fate usurper I imagined. Is Raven actually a good person?

No, that's impossible; it's just a disguise.

Stop it, everyone.

This strange praise

At this moment, Raven felt goosebumps all over his body, as he didn't think he was any kind of hero who ended the war.

Raven himself said that what Patin's Sugar said seemed a little unbelievable.

I have a pretty good idea of ​​what kind of person the Fate Stealer is. Is this kind of heroic character really what the Fate Stealer should be like?

"The Speaker of the Galactic Council is indeed a Fate Stealer, but don't forget what a Fate Stealer needs to do upon reincarnation? Heroism and grandeur belong to the Galactic Speaker, and have nothing to do with Fate Stealers."

Miss Shadow revealed the truth directly, and Raven fell silent upon hearing it.

It seems that the Galactic Chancellor was indeed a respectable hero, but unfortunately, he still couldn't withstand the corrupting influence of the Fate Weaver and ultimately became the material for its power.

"Wait a minute, please don't praise me, thank you. That, that wasn't what I did at all."

Raven waved his hand and said without hesitation. The jackal, who actually thought Raven couldn't possibly be so moral, was slightly taken aback. This time, Raven was actually quite honest.

"Oh, Natasha, are you shy?"

Kiana smiled and quickly approached Raven. Raven replied without hesitation, "That's not true. You've just had someone else borrow your image as the Fate Usurper."

Furthermore, if I were truly the founder of the Galactic Republic, I wouldn't be so indifferent to the fact that Patin's Sugar wanted to change the Republic's system.

As the raven spoke, Patin's Sugar on the screen continued to tell the legend of the raven:

"Unfortunately, fate did not favor this hero in the end. The forces of Moroboshi, who were like magicians on the battlefield and had extremely strong individual and command abilities, did not intend to let this hero, who was like a magician on the battlefield, assassinate him. In the end, Natasha was attacked by assassins in her own home and shot in the leg."

He died from excessive blood loss due to a ruptured femoral artery in the absence of medical equipment.

"My death was far too hasty!"

Raven couldn't help but complain, and Jackal nodded in agreement: "You can't even fake your death properly, can you?"

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1029: All the islands will explode, leaving only ravens weeping on the ruins.

What? Not a faked death?

Jackal said it was impossible, absolutely impossible. The strongest Force user in the galaxy died from a gunshot wound that caused a ruptured artery and blood loss? That was just too outrageous.

Jackal didn't believe Raven had any means of recombining particles; in her eyes, Patin's account of the assassination of the first Chancellor was purely an absurd fake death.

On the screen, Patin Sugar continued, "To prevent the strongest Force user in history from not being completely dead, those forces unwilling to facilitate the founding of the Galactic Republic even used weapons to blast Natasha Ciora's body to pieces."

The previous raven's fate... wasn't so good; it died a gruesome death.

Wait a minute, we can't ignore the possibility that he faked his death. Maybe the usurper hadn't even changed bodies during that death.

Upon hearing this, Raven pondered to himself, and then Miss Shadow's voice rang out: "That time he really did die, after all, the Fate Weaver had already found a new body by then."

"Oh, by the way, according to your timeline, the raven was assassinated about 57,000 years ago, and this thing on the screen... should be something from almost 32,000 years ago."

Raven was about to ask Miss Shadow a few more questions, but what Patin Sugar said on the screen next stunned Raven.

"Not only the remains, but also the Star Island, which was built with Natasha's life savings and specially created at great expense among the stars, was destroyed by the attack of the opposing forces."

The precious historical materials containing the founding records of the Galactic Republic were also lost on Natasha's interstellar island. The loss of that island, which briefly served as the central axis of the Galactic Republic, is a tragic loss to our Galactic Republic's history...

On the screen, Patin Sugar continued to recount the origins of the Galactic Republic. Upon hearing this, Natasha couldn't help but imagine that island as her own private island, where she had stored countless memories, spent half her life's savings, and was still spending money to renovate it.

Sensing Raven's thoughts, Fairy Xiaokong thought for a moment and quickly cooperated. The next moment, Raven felt as if she could sense the sorrow of the previous Raven if she knew that her island had exploded.

Patin's voice failed to rouse Raven from her reverie, but after recounting the history of the Galactic Republic, Patin finally got to the point.

“I admire the system that Ms. Natasha established, but the galaxy needs a new order. You know, the price of food on some planets in the galaxy is now prohibitively expensive.”

And what caused all of this was the increasingly corrupt and decadent leading civilization of the galaxy that lost sight of its original purpose.

I won't name which civilizations you are referring to, but you should take out your consciences, wash them, air them out, and examine them carefully. See what your consciences are like now.

Economic warfare, cultural invasion, capitalist plunder—I, the current Galactic Council President Patin Sugar, have seen it all.

Patin Sugar's tone suddenly became excited, almost like that of a true hero working for the benefit of the galactic underclass.

"As the Speaker of the Galactic Council, I, Patin Sugar, should be working to create a better future for all beings in the galaxy. But now our community is filled with exploitation and filth."

Bureaucratic corruption and a power structure in disarray have plagued the Galactic Republic. Natasha Ciora's initial intentions may have been good, but she overestimated human nature. What the Galactic Republic needs is a strong and capable leader.

Only in this way can the Galactic Republic achieve prosperity for its people, and I, Patin Sugar, am such a leader—a leader with strong execution and decisiveness.

For the future of the galaxy, what I need is not the empty title of Galactic Council Speaker, but real power—the power to regulate the galactic economy. It's time for the Galactic Republic to change.

Patin Sugar waved his right hand toward the sky and said in a passionate tone, "What the galaxy needs is not freedom and democracy, but a sword that can stand above all civilizations. I, Patin Sugar, am free to be that sword, to become the new Emperor of the Galactic Empire!"

At that moment, the representatives of the smaller factions who had already made their decisions raised their arms and shouted, while Kiana glanced at the direction of the raven with some concern.

Natasha must be feeling terrible now that the kingdom she painstakingly built has been altered.

???

However, what Kiana saw at that moment was an astonishing scene.

Two lines of clear tears streamed down Natasha's cheeks, dripping onto Kiana's feet.

At a time like this, shouldn't I hug Natasha and comfort her?

Kiana was shocked by Natasha's demeanor. In her mind, Natasha was an incredibly strong, maternal woman who worked hard to adopt orphans. She was a young woman in her twenties who might not have ended up in this situation if she had had another choice.

It seems that the replacement of the regime she had painstakingly built, which aligned with her fantasies, has indeed dealt a significant blow to Natasha.

Unaware of Kiana's thoughts, Natasha, completely lost in the sorrow of the raven of the past, inexplicably began to worry about her island.

All the islands will explode, leaving only ravens weeping amidst the ruins.

The raven felt it had glimpsed a possible fate, perhaps one in which its island would also be unable to escape such an end.

What kind of world is this, with its snake-like curses and fate?

If this is truly fate, I will tear it apart.

No matter the cost, the island... will surely triumph over fate!

The bloodline of the Reiblood aliens is extraordinary, and coupled with the fact that Raven just triggered Su Nuwanye's laughter, all these factors combined to make this World Serpent executive feel a glimpse of fate.

Did you really cry?

Following Kiana's movements, the jackal's aura, noticing the raven's tears, became rather irritating.

The jackal doesn't believe at all that the raven is crying because its system has been broken. To the raven, that situation is at most just a bit frustrating because its plan has been disrupted.

I understand!

Is Raven trying to whitewash himself? Portraying himself as someone who cares deeply about his country and its people, and is willing to do despicable things for noble purposes?

The jackal, who was staring intently at the raven, became even more certain of his guess when he saw the usurper of fate instantly withdraw his fragility and unleash an aura of more concrete and oppressive force than usual.

The raven's fighting spirit against fate lasted only a moment; it quickly restrained itself, not intending to reveal too much of its power.

Honkai Impact 2: Chapter 1030: The Galactic Empire Only Has Value When It's Under My Control, Zoffy

Ok?

But the next moment, Raven suddenly felt his face touch something flat.

So hard

"It must be very painful for your hard work to be altered. Let the headmaster comfort Raven's sadness."

Theresa tried her best to imitate Cecilia's gentleness, but at this moment, Raven only had one thought.

The Demonic Marshal wants to kill me!

As expected of the Demonic Path Marshal, he's got guts.

"Cough cough, I'm fine."

Struggling to break free from Theresa's embrace, the petite Archmage Raven, standing atop Judah, said, "No, I just accidentally saw the future; it has nothing to do with what's on the screen."

And... Miss Shadow, did you do something just now?

Deep down, Raven didn't tell Theresa another thing he wanted to say.

"Judging from your earnest attempt to make connections, I thought you wanted to experience that kind of sadness."

"To think that they wouldn't even show the slightest gratitude to me, their lovely Shadow of Fate Stealer, is such an arrogant and rude fellow."

Miss Shadow's elegant voice rang out, while Patin Sugar's speech on the screen continued: "Ladies and gentlemen, I have seen your enthusiasm, and I have felt your admiration for me."

Peace needs strength to defend it. We will surpass Natasha's achievements, we will bring true peace to the entire universe, and we will bring other galaxies beyond the Milky Way into our collective.

The Milky Way is resource-poor? Numerous civilizations are consuming its resources? In that case... why not incorporate the Andromeda Galaxy into our Galactic Republic, no, our Galactic Empire?

The chosen one awaited in the galaxy, the sovereign who will lead us to a truly bright future, has appeared—that is me... Hughes, the Celestial Emperor, Partin' Sugar!

With a clenched left fist and a powerful swing of his arm, the many civilizations that had already been bribed cheered simultaneously.

Although most of those civilizations were relatively weak, they still managed to unleash a considerable force at this moment.

Of course, what truly gave Partin's confidence to shake those established civilizations was his own army.

"Hmph, utterly absurd!"

Just then, Zoffy clapped his hands, stood up, and pointed at Patin's candy with an unfriendly attitude.

"Alliance Leader, why would you utter such ridiculous words!"

Zoffy, who was compressed to about two meters in this special space, made no attempt to hide his dissatisfaction, but Patin Sugar remained calm and composed.

Oppose?

It would be a miracle if no one objected.

However, the average strength of individuals from the Land of Light is quite outstanding in the galaxy.

Moreover, the ridiculously high moral standards of those saintly people are a major concern for me.

"As expected of Senior Zoffy! It's so cool that he slammed his fist on the table and stood up in front of all the races in the galaxy!"

Kiana managed to swipe the figure off the screen from the perspective of the mastermind behind the chaos in the AoE faction, and couldn't help but offer a word of praise.

“Bronya wouldn’t be surprised if that race retreated when faced with darkness far surpassing themselves. But if it were the Kingdom of Light in our world… if they really retreated and abandoned the people they were supposed to protect, Bronya would just think it was an imposter.”

Bronya shared her thoughts on the Land of Light, but just as the two were talking, Patin's lips curled up on the screen.

At his command, eight hundred Sith would swarm forward to show any challenger to his authority the power of the Galactic Empire.