The Kerry Empire was a military dictatorial empire with distinct classes, worshiping rational thinking and scientific creation, so it combined the brains of outstanding generals, scientists, philosophers, politicians and thinkers in the Kerry race to form the supreme wisdom.

Originally, the purpose of the Cree people to create the highest wisdom was to create their own cosmic cube, but the highest wisdom calculated that this would destroy the Cree people, so they refused, and instead used knowledge to help the empire grow, thus becoming a god admired, and even related national religions.

The supreme wisdom is believed in God, allowing the people to have diverse faiths so as to increase the activity of thinking, rather than blindly creating God, so as not to make the people and society unable to become stronger.

It is also because of this that the original blue-skinned Kerry later gave birth to the light-skinned Kerry people through mixed races. Some Kerry people even were exactly the same as the Earthlings. The amnesiac Captain Marvel was able to live in the Kerry Empire for many years, but he did not doubt his own bloodline. This is because of this.

In fact, Supreme Wisdom is also helpless to do so. Because of the greed of the Kree people, they try to covet the cosmic crystal called "Ultimate Preview", and attempt to evolve the entire clan into a phoenix-like god-level existence, but they are punished by "Ultimate Preview", and their genes evolved and frozen. They can only break through this seal through the genes of other races.

However, this practice of supreme wisdom caused the Kree to split. Some of the arrogant Kree people were unwilling to merge with the "lowest" race, so they broke away from the Kree Empire and stayed away from the other side.

This time the people who caused trouble were these conceited Kerry people.

They built huge military bases at the border of the Kerry Empire.

Carl Nike looked back at the overwhelming group of warships, his heart was cold, but he quickly withdrew his mind and calmly walked into the conference hall under the guns of a group of Cree soldiers.

At the end of the hall, a throne is placed.

On the throne was a tall blue Cree man, and next to him was a strong guard.

Carl Nike looked into his eyes and walked towards him, but after only a few steps, he heard the tall Creeman say contemptuously: "Inhuman, stop moving forward."

Carl Nike pursed his lips and stopped.

The tall Kerry stood up, two meters tall, looking down at Carl Nike and said lightly: "We all know that you are here to discuss surrender with us. As a negotiating envoy, you will be protected by us and you will not be in danger here."

Carl Nike's eyes were cold and his tone was even colder: "My king expressed his gratitude. I'd be aware of your identity?"

"I'm from Kerry."

Only this sentence.

Carl Nike waited for a while, and saw that he had no intention of saying it, and grinned sarcastically: "Oh, I'm really clear."

The tall Kerry looked at him, his tone of displeasure: "Pay attention to your words, your tone doesn't sound like surrender."

Carl Nike pulled the corner of his mouth and changed the topic: "Please forgive me, it's just... your recent aggression has confused us, and here... Oh, although we don't know much about the universe, I heard that this place was managed by the accuser Ronan. Are you the accuser?"

"Ronan has been expelled. That waste is like supreme wisdom. He is not qualified or capable of reviving the Kerry Empire. If he hadn't run fast, I would have chopped him up!"

The tall Kerry snorted and said proudly, "We are explorers, and have been expanding the territory of the universe. We are seeds spread from the flowers of the empire, looking for treasures in the universe, and spreading the name of Hala to every planet. We have gone for centuries, and some of us have never set foot on the land of our homeland since we were born. We dream of Hala's golden sky, and we praise Hala's name in prayer... But Supreme Wisdom and Ronan defiled the sacredness of Hala. They were forced by the Skuru people, facing the defeat of the new star army, and even tried to seek peace. Since they could not protect the great Hala, we will do it!"

Carl Nike suddenly realized that this was a group of crazy crazy men. The Kerry Empire was preparing to sign a ceasefire agreement with the Nova Legion, mainly because the war lasted for thousands of years had almost consumed the blood of the Kerry Empire. They needed to rest and recuperate, otherwise the Kerry Empire would collapse by itself without the enemy's attack.

Unfortunately, for these lunatics, they only wanted to show off their temporary pleasure and ignored the hidden worries within the empire.

Carl Nike said: "I still can't understand why you want to massacre our fellow countrymen. We just don't want to be disturbed, we just want to live our own lives and be free..."

"You are not free!"

The tall Kerry interrupted him without hesitation and said in a proper tone, "Someone told me that you and your tribe are created as soldiers of our Kerry army! My predecessors allow you to leave your post without permission, but I will not. You must belong to me, risk everything about Hira and avenge all those who are disrespectful to the Kerry Empire!"

For the Kerry people, faith is not about advocating invisible power, but about the great things that really exist.

Therefore, most of the Kree worship the cosmic god group because the god group really appears in front of the Kree. If this mentality changes in another direction, the Kree will also ask their creation to regard themselves as gods.

Obviously, the Inhumans created by the Kree are the bottom of this sacrifice chain.

Unfortunately, the aliens have lived alone for thousands of years and developed their own civilization and culture. They are used to being free and free. How could they inexplicably worship the Kerry people?

What's more, it's a group of people who slaughtered them!

Carl Nike lowered his head slightly, his whole face hidden under his hood, and said coldly: "I understand, before we went off topic too far, the Black Bat King prepared a statement, but before the speech, we all felt that maybe you..."

"No need for any statement!" The tall Kerry scoffed at this superficial effort. "If you decide to surrender, just disarm and hand over the Black Bat King... If you can do it, no one will die."

He sneered and pointed to the computer screen next to him, which was a very vivid image of the earth: "As far as I can tell, there are many descendants of aliens on this backward planet. If you don't want to be extinct, just do what I said!"

"Oh, I understand..."

Carl Nike's mouth raised a little curve, full of sarcasm, "It seems that we had some minor problems in communication - we are not here to discuss our surrender!"

The tall Kerry raised his hand disdainfully: "Well, if you were not here to surrender, then your safety here will no longer be guaranteed...Noise, if you want, you can kill him."

“It’s our honor.”

With the cold sound, the shadows in the chamber swayed, and the noise that was dressed very close to the Black Bat King appeared from the shadows.

This time, he did not hold the giant axe in his hand, but a small dagger.

"You are Carl Nike, right?" Noise casually played with the dagger, and a blood-red halo was emitted from his eyes. "You are the one who can see everyone's weaknesses clearly. I'm very curious... Does Attilan have no mirror?"

Before he finished speaking, his figure suddenly disappeared.

When he appeared again, he was already behind Carl Nike. The dagger in his hand popped out without any mercy and stabbed in from under his ribs fiercely.

"ah!!"

Carl Nike roared in pain and punched the noise, but he was not reinforced and was stepped on his feet as soon as he met.

"alright."

The noise looked bored and wiped off the blood from the dagger.

At this moment, a sound that seemed like thunder came from outside the conference hall.

"What's going on with that sound?" The tall Kerry man was shocked and turned his head to look at the hall full of cracks. "What's going on?"

"I said it..."

Carl Nike, covering his bleeding wound, got up little by little from the ground, and watched a group of Kerry laugh, "Our king prepared a statement that no one could refuse!"
Chapter completed!