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Chapter 640

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Can the chaos on Leka Star last three to five months? The answer is impossible, because the Galactic Federation's transport ships won't stay on this planet for long.

But before that, the chaos in Leka Star society will indeed intensify, causing most of Leka Star's wealthy to wave money at Nappa Star Security Company, choosing to spend money hiring bodyguards for peace of mind.

"Given your family's number of members, our Nappa Star Security Company recommends you hire a five-man, five-million-class guard regiment — that is the most cost-effective choice……"

Even Zoke, an inconspicuous Immigration Party exchange manager, hired two million-class bodyguards for himself for safety reasons.

It was at this moment that this talent suddenly realized Nappa Star Labor Group might really not be some star pirate group.

After all, which star pirate group wouldn't engage in opportunism on a chaotic planet, but instead chooses to open a security company on it?

But none of this matters; the hearts of those existing in this universe are dark, and they will completely devour those who are innocently unaware.

Manager Zoke dared not inform, because he feared being used as a sacrificial lamb to prove the Immigration Party's innocence, and he had originally wanted to hire Broly to protect this acquaintance's life.

But……

"Our Great King's appearance fee is one hundred million per day; if the matters handled are too thorny, there may be an extra charge."

Listen to this — is this human speech? A hundred million per day in security fees, who can afford that? One can only say, some survival opportunities, once missed, are missed forever.

Manager Zoke sighed; as a member of the Immigration Party behind the Leka Star turmoil, his conduct could be considered benevolent and righteous to the utmost.

"Mr. President, the turmoil outside is intensifying."

In the Administrative Yuan, the Secretary entered to report the situation.

"Bang—"

President Barn smashed a fist onto the office desk.

"Those Immigration Party people are simply too outrageous; I clearly gave them a way out, let them retreat with dignity, yet they turn around and stir up turmoil in Leka Star society — what are they trying to do, force a palace coup, rebel, stage a coup d'état?"

The art of politics lies in compromise, but compromise does not necessarily bring respect; President Barn did not pursue the matter of reselling supplies for the sake of Leka Star social stability, but now it is in great chaos, and this situation leaves his heart in anger.

"Mr. President, you are still too merciful; if you ask me, we should pursue the crimes of those parasites — if not for them dragging us down, our planet could have developed better; now, I think we should arrest those Immigration Party members stirring trouble behind the scenes."

"Yes, I was mistaken; reform that touches others' interests — how could it possibly not shed a single drop of blood? Minister of Defense Norta, I will sign an executive order requiring you to dispatch soldiers to detain Senator Laken and the others……"

President Barn's words were unfinished when, with a boom, the Administrative Yuan building came under attack; a group of private soldiers wearing the same model astronaut protective suits as Nappa Star's Demon Race Soldiers, armed with outdated old-model energy guns, launched an assault on the Administrative Yuan building.

The Laika soldiers guarding the entrance hadn't even managed to react before the incoming energy beams took their lives.

"Ambush! Someone is attacking the Administrative Yuan building!"

Bugle calls and alarm bells rang together; due to the social unrest, the reinforced Administrative Yuan guards only suffered a slight setback at first, but once they reacted, they began using the energy guns in their hands to exchange fire with the attackers outside.

"No good — protective suits made with Nappa Star protective suit technology have nowhere near enough defense against the latest-model military energy guns, and energy guns made with Nappa Star energy gun technology likewise struggle to penetrate the latest-model protective suits worn by the Administrative Yuan defenders……"

The world is a makeshift troupe with no rehearsals or dress rehearsals, so some small blunders inevitably appear in places no one expects.

Just like now — the operation originally planned to frame Nappa Star Labor Group had barely begun when the weapons and equipment manufactured with Nappa Star technology proved insufficiently advanced, leaving them unable to breach the Administrative Yuan building, resulting in the current stalemate between those outside and those inside.

This was a situation Senator Laken had never anticipated.

"Your Excellency Senator Laken, what do we do now?"

"Cheh, what else can we do — have the others bring our military equipment and come armed."

"What about framing them while hiding our identities?"

"Hide a ghost now — we'll just kill everyone inside when the time comes."

The plan couldn't quite keep up with the changes, but as a figure launching an armed coup, Senator Laken quickly issued orders to adjust the plan.

He had people mobilize advanced military supplies for transport while he donned the latest-model protective suit and walked to the front to shout demands.

"Your Excellency President Barn, as long as you are willing to compromise and agree to the third interstellar immigration plan, I guarantee I will withdraw with my soldiers."

"So it really is you, Laken — didn't expect you'd actually have the guts to bring troops for a coup?!"

"You forced this; I had no choice."

【Bullshit 'no choice' — clearly you're unwilling to let go of the massive profits from the gray supply-resale chain, so you chose to take a desperate gamble.】

Cursing inwardly, President Barn still asked via the intercom device: "What do you intend to do now?"

After asking, he turned back, muted the mic, and consulted the Minister of Defense behind him: "Can we contact the army outside?"

"No, they've jammed the communication signals."

The Minister of Defense shook his head, but added: "However, I've already sent people slipping out through the garbage pipeline; I believe they'll be able to contact the external army soon."

"So what we need to do now is stall for time?"

"Yes, Mr. President."

"Your Excellency Senator Laken, a small armed force is breaking out to the south."

"Intercept them!"

"Their equipment is more advanced than ours — they've already broken out."

The reporting deputy officer wore a mournful face; this armed coup business was his first time too.

Senator Laken: "……"

"Bring the communicator — I need to contact Mr. Karell."

"Deploy troops — naturally; my starship is already approaching."

Ending the communication, the Deputy of the Karell Star Pirate Group asked his own boss.

"Lord Karell, are we transferring to Norta?"

"Go there to do what?"

The one-eyed man looked at his deputy with an incredulous expression.

"Uh, didn't you promise to go help deal with that Leka Star President?"

"Hah, are you an idiot? Directly solving the Leka Star President, helping that guy Laken seize power quickly — what benefit does that bring us?"

"Ah, then we..."

"Of course we go to Leka Star first to burn, kill, loot, and plunder, after all, what robber breaks into a vault and doesn't take anything?"

Plans really can't keep up with changes; Karell, this leader of the interstellar pirate group cooperating with the Latoken Family, clearly has his own ideas.

In the universe, four starships dropped their camouflage and slowly emerged in space; the main cannons on the starships gathered light, yet they did not fire at the previously agreed-upon locations, those Boman gathering spots, but chose to strike at the Public Security Bureau strongholds in several big cities.

Because Leka Star had not seen war for a hundred years prior, the so-called army on Leka Star actually refers to the Guard Corps of the Public Security Bureaus in each major city.

These beam cannons effectively eliminated Leka Star's official armed forces, but coincidentally, because of the riots, there actually weren't many people inside the Leka Star Public Security Bureaus; most public security personnel had been dispatched out to work maintaining social order.

"Ah, our Public Security Bureau got blown up?!"

Norta, a public security officer, stared blankly at the Public Security Bureau that had completely turned into crystal ruins; if he had been a moment faster, he would have been annihilated too.

He raised his head; on the azure sky, some firelight suddenly appeared — the firelight produced by explosions at the spaceport floating at high altitude.

Before long, some small black dots appeared in the sky; the pirates of the Karell Star Pirate Group, riding flying motorcycles one by one, descended from the heavens.

On the street, the two parade teams of Laika and Boman in a standoff hadn't even reacted yet when an explosive bomb was thrown down from the hand of an interstellar pirate speeding past overhead on a flying motorcycle.

"Boom~"

An explosion occurred; the glass of the buildings on both sides of the street was directly shaken to pieces, followed by the panic-stricken sounds of the Laika and Boman inside the attacked parade teams.

"Da-da-da~"

Gunshots rang out.

"As expected, on a planet, it's still this kind of live ammunition weapon that feels comfortable shooting people."

The star pirate firing a mechanical submachine gun laughed loudly; the act of randomly shooting lives brought him full satisfaction.

But just as he slowed the flying motorcycle and hovered in mid-air to change magazines, a figure wearing an astronaut protective suit jumped over from the building beside him.

"Eh?!"

Before this star pirate could even react, he kicked him in the head with one foot, sending this man to hell.

"Lord Ankira, unknown interstellar pirates are attacking Leka Star; what should we do?"

The Demon Race Soldier inquired about the next course of action through the communication network built into the astronaut protective suit.

Hmm, if it weren't for the employer's life inside the building being threatened, he wouldn't even have jumped out to solve those interstellar pirates firing da-da-da randomly outside.

"Eh, interstellar pirates, there really are guys like that?"

Ankira was a bit speechless; why does it feel like her family's King looks like he's encountering something novel? Clearly, their previous status as members of the Slug Corps also counts as an interstellar pirate group.

"Probably saw this planet in chaos and wanted to come fish in troubled waters; Broly King, what do we do now?"

"This isn't very simple? Just directly solve that group of star pirates."

Broly said as a matter of course.

"Of course, remember to leave the corpses, see if we can exchange them for some money."

Suddenly, Broly thought of some things, and added this.

One thing he regretted more was blasting Slug until not even a speck remained; having stayed on Leka Star this long, he had also inquired a little about the Galactic Federation's bounty on Slug.

It can be said, if the corpse of the former Slug Corps leader were there, he might not even need to open a security company; just the bounty alone could scrape together the money for a planet optimization spaceship.

And now, encountering a new interstellar pirate group, naturally he couldn't let the past regret happen again.

"But wouldn't that mean letting some people on Leka Star who haven't paid our company security fees free-ride our security services?"

Ankira now has the air of a butler; this is all the situation piped out from managing people, affairs, and money on Leka Star these past few months.

Working to earn money is fine, but conversely, not paying money yet wanting to free-ride the labor fruits of their Nappa Star Labor Group — just thinking about it makes Ankira, who should now count as an Honorable Laborer, feel uncomfortable all over.

"Free-riding is impossible to allow; got it. Those star pirates aren't preparing to fish in troubled waters and rob this planet? Then our security company striking down star pirates equals protecting this planet, right? At that time, we'll take this to the Great President of this planet to negotiate and demand a reward!"

Broly prepares to solve the star pirates, then collect some protection fees from Leka Star's Great President; as for whether the other party is willing to pay, he feels there should be no problem — at least, Broly doesn't believe there is any existence on this planet more capable of fighting than himself.

"Broly King has ordered: solve that group of interstellar pirates, but remember to leave the corpses, see if they can be exchanged for money!"

Once the order was issued, the million-strong guards of the Nappa Star Security Corps distributed across Leka Star's different cities began to move.

"Ah, aren't you my hired guards? Where are you going now?"

Manager Zoke watched the two million-strong guards of the Nappa Star Security Corps who had smashed through the Leika Exchange office wall and were preparing to head out, yet he shouted anxiously from behind.

The Leika Exchange looks like a rich place at a glance; the interstellar pirates' first target after descending was here; even if he stated over the communicator that he was someone from the Latoken Family, it was of no use.

Manager Zoke is now surrounded by a thick sense of insecurity, while the Nappa Star Security Corps guards who easily resolved the attackers are the only protective force he can count on.

"Broly King has ordered us to solve the interstellar pirates."

A Demon Race Soldier pointed outside the breach, at the star pirates flying in the distant sky.

"But there are only two of you, while over there..."

Manager Zoke swallowed his saliva.

"There are over a hundred star pirates, right?"

Several banks sit under that airspace, attracting those star pirates like flies to shit.

Hearing this, the Demon Race Soldier wearing the astronaut protective suit glanced at his companion beside him and said: "Just some small fry; I'll go, you stay here to protect the employer."

"Okay."

The companion nodded, and he flew out directly, heading toward the group of star pirates piloting flying motorcycles; then, just like swatting flies, every time he approached one, he knocked one down.

And similar things are still happening all over Leka Star; the Karell Star Pirate Group sent down roughly over thirty thousand interstellar pirates.

Nappa Star only has a little over a thousand Demon Race Soldiers, and their equipment isn't very exquisite either, but the problem is, these soldiers themselves are combatants possessing 1,500 combat strength.

Perhaps they still can't compare to the Saiyan Lower-class Warrior Corps of the former Planet Vegeta that could transform into Great Apes, but facing a group of interstellar pirates who, even with their tech equipment, only have two to three hundred combat strength, they are completely a crushing existence.

Every Nappa Star Security Corps Demon Race Soldier taking on 30, or even 50, ordinary star pirates of the Karell Star Pirate Group is completely no problem.

See, in the air another Demon Race Soldier kicks a star pirate piloting a flying motorcycle off; after the other party falls to his death, the Demon Race Soldier pilots the snatched flying motorcycle and directly rams toward another interstellar pirate piloting a flying motorcycle.

The other party's terrified face reflects on the Demon Race Soldier's astronaut protective suit helmet; the flying motorcycles violently collide, an explosion occurs, firelight engulfs the other party, the person turns into a ball of flame and falls, while the Demon Race Soldier stably dodges the explosion and floats in mid-air.

Demon Race Soldiers may be odd-job workers on Nappa Star, but in front of these ordinary star pirates, they are terrifying like a final Boss.

Around them, the surviving star pirates looked at the demon race soldiers floating in the air with terrified eyes, while among the people down below who had just nearly been killed by the sky pirates, a Laika little girl suddenly shouted one sentence: "Big Brother with the helmet, thank you for protecting us, cheer up, don't lose to those bad guys!"

The demon race soldiers who had always conquered planets: "..."

It was the first time he had ever heard someone cheer him on.

A strange feeling arose in his heart.

The demon race soldier didn't know what it was, only felt it wasn't bad.

His whole body seemed to also be full of power; he let out a loud roar and flew towards the remaining sky pirates.

Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, he began a one-sided slaughter.

The sky pirates scattered and fled, but were caught one by one by the demon race soldiers who had been beaten with chicken blood, and killed without mercy.

(Chapter End)

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