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Chapter 83 The destruction of civilization is too simple

Brun is on vacation.

After getting his salary, he used the favor he had sold before to obtain a certificate of work injury leave from the commander of the engineering fleet, and then embarked on a relaxing and happy trip home.

If you want to get the salary, you have to spend it, otherwise, why should you put the salary in your hands and get moldy?

Bren first went to the mall fleet belonging to the Nasa civilization, looking for the products he wanted to buy there.

At the suggestion of the spaceship AI, Brun contacted the child whom he had not contacted for a long time, and learned that he wanted the latest powered outer armor on the market.

The mall fleet is still as prosperous as the last time he came here. Brune felt a little psychological pressure on this open multi-person environment because he had been in a closed and independent working environment for a long time.

Strictly speaking, Bren doesn't like this kind of crowded place, but for the sake of his child's little wish, he doesn't care.

There are a wide variety of products in the fleet of the shopping mall. In addition to Nasa people like Brunn who come to shop, people from other civilizations can occasionally be seen mixing among them to choose products.

Brun silently distanced himself from these people of different civilizations. These people of different civilizations have their own customs and cultures. If they unintentionally offend each other without knowing it, they will undoubtedly get involved in trouble. event.

For those Nasa people who don't mind foreign civilizations at all, Brun doesn't understand what these people think at all. Don't they all hate being involved in troublesome things?
Thinking like this, Brun absently bought the power armor his child wanted.

"You are really discerning. This one is very popular in the market. This is the last one." The salesman walked over to Bren with great enthusiasm.

His vision is recognized by others, which undoubtedly makes him a little more superior, "Really? My child must let me buy this for him."

"Your child is really happy to have a gentleman like you, unlike when I was a child, my grandfather was very frugal with me, always saying that saving is more important than anything else, but later on, even a house in the urban fleet was worthless. I can’t afford it.” The salesman said regretfully.

After hearing these words, Brun felt even more superior, because he bought two houses for his children in the urban fleet, and his children would not need to worry about housing in the future.

The salesman suddenly thought of something, and said, "By the way, this power armor also has other matching tools. Do you want to buy it together?"

"And there are supporting tools?"

Brun hesitated for a moment. He hadn't heard his own children say this.

The salesman continued: "Not only that, but there are also supporting spaceships, but the price/performance ratio is too low, no one buys it..."

As he said that, the salesman pointed in one direction, and Bren looked in the distance. There was a whole row of small spaceships of the same model, and the shape looked cool.

"It's the ones over there. If you like them, I can give you half the price." The salesman said.

"Half price? Are you serious?" Bren asked in surprise.

According to Bren's experience with spaceships for many years, these spaceships that don't look like much have average performance, but they are expensive, and the price/performance ratio is indeed very low.

However, Bren has never heard of a spaceship sold at half price. No matter how poor the price/performance ratio and how average the performance is, if you can buy it at half price, you won't lose much.

And taking a step back, if the quality is really bad, he can contact the quality inspection department and ask the merchant to refund the money on the grounds that it does not meet the safety regulations.

"Of course, are you doubting my personal credit? When I say half price, it is definitely half price." The salesman said.

"Okay, I want the spaceship and supporting tools." Bren said with a big air.

"Thank you for your patronage, please wait for a while, and I will pack it for you."

While talking, the salesman silently pressed a button on his clothing, and the price tags of those docked small spaceships doubled...

Feeling that he took advantage of a lot, Bren returned home with a bunch of things he bought in a good mood.

"Azun, you're back."

Seeing his child's uncontrollable joy because of his return, excitedly ran out of the house to greet him, and flung himself into his arms like a baby, Bren felt his heart was about to melt.

"Yeah, look what I brought back for you." Bren said dotingly, pointing to the things he bought.

"Oh! This is the latest Thunder Armor! You really bought it back!"

The child uttered an exclamation, and when Brun heard it, his heart, which was still bleeding because of spending money, was healed in an instant, and it felt very worthwhile.

"Yes, there are these." Brun pointed to the small spaceship and the supporting tools that the salesman was promoting.

The child was stunned for a while, and asked strangely: "...What are these?"

Brun's expression froze for a moment: "Huh? Aren't these the supporting tools of your Thunder Armor?"

"These repair tools have nothing to do with Thunder Armor..." the child wondered.

At this time, no matter how dull Brun was, he knew that the salesman from the mall fleet was cheating on him, and suddenly a cloud of anger rose in his heart.

Just when he was about to contact the quality inspection department, the child suddenly realized and said in surprise: "Oh, I understand, Azun, you are worried that the Thunder Armor will break down in the future, so you bought these maintenance tools specially?"

"Uh... yes, that's what happened. I'm worried that the Thunder Armor will break." Bren replied with some embarrassment.

He can't admit to his children that he was tricked into buying these, right?

"Where's the little spaceship?" the child asked again.

Bren said sternly: "You can drive the Thunder Mecha, and then drive it, or just drive it around to play, isn't it very convenient?"

The child became very excited after simply imagining it: "Azun, I thought you were old and old-fashioned before, but now I have changed my view of you."

"...If you say that about me, Azun, then I will confiscate these."

"do not!"

In a happy family scene, the young children act like a baby to the elders who have been away for a long time, while the elders who have been away from home for a long time enjoy the children's act like a baby.

It's a pity they don't realize that this is the last time.

……

Lu Entropy recovered from the deceleration of time. According to his time perspective, only a blink of an eye has passed. In this blink of an eye, the outside world seems to press the fast forward button to accelerate the movement, and the speed is even as fast as Lu Entropy's eyes. Can't keep up.

"What time is it now?" Lu Entropy asked the planetary creatures he lived on.

"The first second of the tenth year has just passed."

Lu Entropy nodded, and then asked: "Have the arrangements for the cleaning been made?"

"It's all arranged, and I'm waiting for your instructions." The planetary creature replied.

Lu Entropy connected to the swarm network and said to the entire swarm: "I now announce that the cleansing of all civilizations in the captured galaxy will begin now."

In the small universe, countless lurking planetary creatures began to use their huge spiritual energy at this moment.

Even though the native civilizations in the river system spent ten years deploying their defenses, and some technologies were not mastered by the Tower of Babel bee colony, this did not mean that they were difficult to kill.

In war, people kill. Those who die are called losers, and those who live are called winners.

It doesn't need any fancy skills, and you can't hide outside the range of the psychic energy of the bee colony. The psychic energy can easily crush these creatures to death just by passing through the material layer. The slightest defensive effect.

All the civilized individuals in the entire river system were squeezed into lumps of meat balls by the huge psionic energy in this way.

The civilization of the Mesa galaxy was thus swept into the dustbin of cosmic history.

(End of this chapter)