This was a great purge.
If the first batch of Alliance higher-ups had made off with the most important system points, then the returning rebel forces intended to squeeze out their very last drop of blood.
Ling Kong stood atop Blue Armor. The rebel Star Shatterer in charge of plundering the remaining resources looked down coldly at Blue Armor, with the names Lin An and Zhang Tie clearly recorded on the list in his hand.
Without giving Blue Armor any chance to deny it, the rebel Star Shatterer let out a cold laugh, and the Rule Power of three Planet Destroyers instantly locked onto him.
"Earth, right?"
"Your troops claimed they were attacked there and driven back by a Fourth Order."
"Though you altered the records, the lost warships can't be brought back."
"After the incident, you not only personally arranged for someone to go there, you also forged a list and sent a group of people into the Star Glory Battlefield. Hmm, who are these people? Indigenous monkeys from that planet? Or direct descendants of your faction?"
"Zhang Tie? Currently ranked eighty-seven thousandth, a Fourth Order?"
"Whatever. I don't care what the hell you're up to. Hand over everything you obtained!"
Unconcealed greed filled their eyes.
Looking at the gray-white Rule Power light sphere condensed above his head, Blue Armor's face turned livid, and his fists clenched tightly.
Damn it, these rebels want to run too! But before they escape, they intend to take everything from him!
"Stuff!? What stuff could there be!"
These bastards mistook Lin An's group's strength for some kind of equipment or item they had brought in! Though he had suspected the same thing, he had nothing in his hands!
"Sir, I didn't find anything..!"
"That battle slave named Zhang Tie is from the Physical