National simulation: I will change my destiny against the will of heaven

The future is in my hands?

At this moment, the slave was confused and had complicated thoughts.

However, he soon came to his senses.

He knew that the sword in his hand was a divine sword.

As long as he holds this sword, he can change his destiny

"I don't want to be a slave anymore"

"I'm not a slave either"

"From now on, I am.....Violence and chaos!"

Lan was very excited.

His consciousness was modified.

He took the royal sword and went to the slave leader

"All my disasters come from that guy"

"Kill the slave leader and I will be the biggest slave"

"When the time comes, if I don’t work, I will just hold the whip and watch other people work."

"wrong....."

"I'm so good, why do I have to work for other people?"

"I want to be the boss!"

"I want to be a viscount, I want to be a duke, I want to be a king."

At this moment:

Slave Luan, whose subconscious mind has been modified, has all kinds of crazy ideas in his head.

He wants to cause trouble.

Then: he takes the royal sword and swaggers to kill people.

Puff!

Puff!

Puff!

One after another. The slave overseer was beheaded by him.

Many slaves looked at him in horror.

Even his brothers and sisters looked horrified and frightened.

"What a sin!"

"We are slaves and we have to serve the Duke from generation to generation."

"How could you kill the Duke's steward?"

"Quickly, go find the Duke to apologize."

"Please, Lord Duke, let you go."

However:

Slave Luan didn't think about this at all.

His subconscious was affected, and now he was single-minded and murderous, ready to kill everyone.

Moreover: he found that every time he killed a bad guy, his strength would increase a little.

"Justice will prevail!"

"It turns out that I represent justice."

The slaves were in chaos and were elated.

He felt that he had gone against the will of heaven.

He thought that he was unparalleled in the world.

He wanted to be a king.

It didn't take long: the slaves were in chaos and covered in blood.

He stood in the manor and called all the slaves:

"From now on, you must obey my orders!"

"I want to lead you to freedom and the future!"

The slave was confused and high-spirited.

He was full of confidence in the future.

And all of this was given to him by the long sword in his hand.

That royal sword was really powerful.

It brought him unprecedented gains.

He felt , when he held the Royal Sword, he took up the whole world.

Many slaves naturally refused to listen to him.

The slaves were furious:

"I will bring you freedom!"

"I want you to never be oppressed again"

"Are you still rejecting me?"

The angry slaves were in chaos, holding the royal sword, and they were slashing randomly.

Soon: more than ten slaves were killed by him.

Blood was flowing.

Many slaves were trembling with fear.

Under the baptism of blood, these slaves , shouting the name of slave chaos.

They pointed to the sky and the earth and swore:

"Can we follow Mr. Ran?"

"Master Luan has given us freedom, and we are naturally happy."

The slave laughed wildly.

"Sure enough, freedom must be watered with blood"

"Only with blood can you be freed."

At this moment:

Slave Luan knows a truth:

"Only with blood can people know freedom."

From then on: he led many efforts, holding the sword of royal power, and began to walk on the land.

At first: the slaves were in chaos, and he only brought many slaves.

But: soon he discovered that: even the yeoman farmers were oppressed and had no freedom.

So:

The slaves began to force the peasants to follow him.

The peasants were anxious:

"Sir, we are working diligently at home. We have food, clothing, and a warm bed for our wife and children."

"We don't want to go killing people with you"

"I don’t even want to leave my hometown!"

Crack!

The slaves were in chaos and became furious.

He killed the yeoman who spoke with one sword.

"I said follow me and you will have freedom"

"Why don't you listen?"

When the other yeoman farmers saw this, with tears in their eyes, they followed each other obediently and began to wander around the land, like ghosts.

King Quan regarded the slave as a tool man.

He rarely taught the other party knowledge.

But: the slave Luan is a hard-working man.

Even if his subconscious was modified by the royal power, he is a little crazy.

But: he still has a certain degree of order.

As more and more people under him, slave Luan began to read and write.

Even, he forced He tied up a cultural man and asked him to explain various knowledge to him.

Wang Quan looked at it and found it quite interesting.

"How far will this slave go?"

Wang Quan watched with great interest.

At this time:

Yu Linglong and others in space have contacted the base camp - the human world.

In the human world, they have worked hard to develop technology in recent years.

Many people want to overturn the notice of the evil transcendent..To this day:

They have built various star battleships.

Although in Wang Quan's opinion, these things are not as good as some toys for children in the technological world.

But: for the human world, they are already quite good.

They ride on the stars The battleships, following the coordinates left by Yu Linglong, formed a fleet and rushed to the new world.

Back then:

Yu Linglong and others flew for decades to find this world.

But: now technology has developed.

Those people only took a short time In three to five years, they came here.

Star battleships were entrenched around this planet.

Everyone used various scientific instruments to analyze this world and look for loopholes in the world rules of the King's Power theory.

At the same time: they also began to detect the earth's Situation.

Result:

They naturally saw Slave Ran.

When they found out what Slave Ran did, their eyes widened:

"Damn it, how could this happen?"

At this time: the slave rebellion, leading countless people, swept across the earth like locusts.

In the first year: the slave rebellion had more than 10,000 people under his command.

He defeated several attacks by the Duke and stood Stand firm.

The second year:

His followers numbered a hundred thousand.

This year:

No one attacked him, but he was overwhelmed by his own troops.