However, beyond Zhongtu's expectations, the defense of the palace was not as exaggerated as imagined. Although there were soldiers stationed, there were no other types of detectors and defense facilities, such as the expected infrared and ultraviolet detection equipment, which allowed Zhongtu and the accompanying high-realistic combat robots to easily pass through the many guards and arrive outside the dormitory where the old emperor was.

It was not until this time that Zhongtu saw some truly decent defenses.

For example, the gate was replaced with some kind of high-strength alloy, which not only could resist bullets, but also defend against ordinary cannons. It can be said that unless the iron-armored cavalry came in person, it would be difficult to open it with manpower alone.

The door lock adopts an electronic authentication system, which only recognizes special fingerprints, palm lines, pupil folds, sound waves, and even genetic information. Others come and cannot open the door without special permission.

Outside was a whole team of guards, armed with guns and live ammunition, and sharply looked alert to the people passing by or entering and leaving the surroundings.

However, this is only effective for ordinary people. For Zhongtu, or the high-realistic combat robots under his command, it is useless. It takes no effort. The group of guards were all dealt with by the high-realistic combat robots that sneaked in. They either were stunned or knocked down with a numb-drunk bomb, or they were controlled by the nano-machine nerve reflex signals. They all seemed to have epilepsy, lost their combat ability, and were knocked out by the high-realistic combat robots.

For a moment, the defense outside the bedroom was destroyed, and the metal gate was exposed to Zhongtu without protection.

Zhong Tu showed his body shape and stepped forward, putting his hand on the contact screen where the palm print was entered.

"Drip~"

The scarlet neon light lit up, rejecting the entry of Zhongtu.

However, this was temporary. The next moment, with another "drip" sound, the color of neon light instantly changed from red to green. At the same time, a slight sound of air closure came out, and the tightly closed alloy door slowly opened. Then, the familiar palace scene of Zhongtu came into his eyes.

The hall was empty, leaving only a large bed isolated by several layers of anti-bacterial tents at the innermost end of the hall.

Next to it are several medical instruments, providing medical services to the old emperor.

Zhongtu stopped and walked into it, stepping into the central core of the highest power institution on Mars that is unlikely to enter.

A high-realistic combat robot is next to you, witnessing what will happen next.

...

The old emperor was lying on the big bed like a holographic image, knocking his breathing cover on his face, and his spirit seemed to be very poor, and he looked like he was about to run out of oil and could be slapped at any time.

"Who are you?" The old emperor slowly opened his eyes, looked at the clock map who walked to his bed and stood firmly, looking at him through the anti-bacterial curtain, and asked in a low voice.

Just like when he was talking to Esserim, he did not contain any feelings, and he looked like he regarded family affection and danger as nothing.

I don’t know if it was the way he gradually became like this after becoming emperor, or if he was forced to change it to prolong his life.

"Zhongtu." Zhongtu replied without any emotion.

After all, the old emperor is now the "meat" in his hands, and he basically deals with it whatever he wants. There is no need to show excitement, and no one can see it.

"Where is Stuttgart? Why not?" the old emperor asked again without moving his expression.

"I don't know who Stuttgart you are talking about, but I can tell you clearly now that the bedroom has been controlled by me. Without my permission, even a fly cannot fly in."

"Oh, if there are flies on Mars." Zhong Tu said lightly.

Mars is not Earth, but there are not so many creatures.

It is not a Martian alien species. As soon as you come up, you can put a batch of cockroaches to adapt to the environment.

"Who are you?" the old emperor's eyes moved, and he looked at Zhong Tu and asked again.

Although it is basically the same sentence, the meaning of the expression is definitely different. The former is just asking about its name, while the latter is asking about Zhong Tu's specific identity.

"Earthman." Zhong Tu replied.

Then he took out a ball of nano-machine group, opened the isolation account, and threw it in.

Silently, the nano-machine group spread out, turning into dust that could not be seen by the naked eye, and disappeared into the air.

"...Is it finally here..." The old emperor was silent for a moment when he heard this, and suddenly said in a low voice as if he was sighing.

"Well, although I don't know what you are thinking, but sorry, I should not be the kind of person you understand. I have nothing to do with the current coalition government on the earth. I am just me. All actions are out of my own will and are responsible for it." Hearing the old emperor's murmur, he vaguely guessed the old emperor's thought of Zhongtu and spoke.

"Is that true..." The old emperor's voice closed his eyes without comment.

It seems that I am not going to take care of the clock picture anymore.

Of course, Zhong Tu didn't expect him to care about him or not. Anyway, the matter has been settled, so it doesn't matter what he wants.

Then Zhong Tu took off the spacesuit outside and put it away.

"Yaoyao, is it done?"

"The system has been taken over, master, you can enable it at any time to hold a noble meeting." Yaoyao replied.

"So, let's start."

After saying that, Zhong Tu's figure changed, from his original appearance to the appearance of an old emperor. Then, as soon as the entire space changed, he suddenly appeared in a strange dead hall, dressed in an emperor's costume and sat on the only throne in the hall.

Some strange feeling surged into his heart.

This hall is the main hall of the noble summoning of the Weiss Empire. The principle is the same as the audience room in Yanglu City. It was rebuilt with holographic projection technology based on the real summoning hall, in order to facilitate the bedridden Emperor to summon important officials and issue orders.

So in the next second, both in the orbit of the Earth and in Yanglu City, which had already arrived on Earth, received a message from Mars - the emperor summoned the orbital knights and the Mars Earl to hold a meeting.

All the knights were stunned and didn't understand what the old emperor was going to do.

But no matter what they thought, they still followed the orders to go to the audition room, turned on quantum communication projection, and transmitted their own images into the summoning hall one by one.

One after another, Mars Earl and Knight appeared and stood quietly aside until everyone arrived.

"Have everyone arrived?" Zhong Tu, disguised as the old emperor, spoke slowly, imitating the old emperor's tone.

"Yes, your majesty." Earl Zazbarum, the most powerful among the Count of Mars, was one of the two ministers in the left and right of the Empire, responded.
Chapter completed!