Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1071 Hearse Drifting Battleship
"You seem to be thinking about something dangerous."

"It was really dangerous. We almost died just now."

"Then you still want to!"

"Blame me?!"

Bickering has become a daily routine for the two of them. Over the past ten years, the only way to relieve boredom in the universe is to bicker with each other, talk nonsense, and expose each other's secrets.

——And accuse the other party of being Nantong.

As they were exposing each other's secrets again, Wu Jie made a different sound: "Something is not right."

"What's wrong? Have you finally realized that you should find a partner?"

"Can you please stop talking about such confusing things all day long?"

Wu Jie and Zhang Heng landed on a planet. This planet was just like all the planets they had experienced before, all of which were dead. During the ten-year journey, Wu Jie had used his mental power to scan countless such planets. Some planets were completely dead, while some still had a trace of unwilling hatred left.

But hatred is only a remnant of the past. The death of the planet is already inevitable. If we use more refined words to describe it, it is: there is not even a trace of energy left in the core of the planet. This planet that was supposed to be covered with liquid water is now as dry as a desert. No, there are still living things in the desert, and there are still nutrients in the desert, but here... there is not even a microorganism left!

"It's so desolate." Zhang Heng walked in the desert of this planet, looking at this planet that should have been a place for life to thrive, but now it has become a devastated planet. The smile that was originally hanging because of the quarrel bent downwards, and turned into a crying and laughing look: "What have you discovered? Are you planning to plant flowers and grass on this planet, and plant beans under the southern mountain, where the grass is lush and the bean sprouts are sparse?"

"It's just bean sprouts. There is no nutrition in the soil of this planet that can support the birth of life. It's a dead gray land."

Wu Jie locked the position, and after a long time, he used his telekinesis to turn it into a crowbar and pry lightly at the key node.
The earth was torn apart, the crust was overturned, and a huge rock was extracted from the ground by Wu Jie.

"Look at this. Do you recognize what's written on it?"

"Chinese! You'll feel uncomfortable if you don't blow up the universe today, right?" Zhang Heng, with a strange glow on his body, glared at Wu Jie unhappily, and then read the words on the stone tablet.

【Kill one, and ten will appear.】

[Every kill will bring a new evolution. 】

[Without purpose, unable to communicate, born to plunder greedily and destroy all living things. ]

[We can’t survive this. Humanity can’t survive this.]

【Humanity is finished.】

【The universe is over.】【Hope no longer exists.】

[There are more of them than the stars in the sky! ! ! ! ]

"This thing annihilates the insect swarm?"

"It's a bit reversed." Wu Jie weighed the stone tablet in his hand. This stone tablet had no special properties, just an ordinary stone. But it was precisely because of its ordinariness and lack of any special features, just like the corpses left on this planet, without anything that could be used by living things, that it survived the previous catastrophe, just like what was written in Death's End in The Three-Body Problem, the words were engraved on the stone.

"The culprits who attacked this planet, or more precisely, turned large tracts of star regions into biological deserts, did not spare any biomass, but were not very interested in inorganic matter. They plundered all biological resources."

Wu Jie replaced the stone tablet. This was the planet that was once full of life and vigor. Wu Jie could get corresponding information from the unwilling roar of the planet before its death, and could even "see" the vitality of the planet.

"Why do I feel that the composition of our opponents is becoming more and more complicated?" Zhang Heng casually scooped up a handful of gray dust and then threw it into the sky: "If the target is just the alien beasts, then if they have brains, they will not carry out such destructive destruction. If they have no brains and only want to expand their forces crazily, there is no reason to leave these corpses. Even if they are not transformed into new alien beasts, the size of the planet is also a very good nutrient."

Wu Jie nodded. Zhang Heng was right. The alien beasts didn’t care about organic or inorganic matter. If they really wanted to increase their troops crazily, the end result would be that nothing would be left.

At this moment, the light on the fragment that Wu Jie had been holding in his hand for ten years suddenly dimmed, as if the power was cut off.

"What's going on?" Zhang Heng walked around to the hand holding the fragment and asked, "It's out of power? I just accumulated a lot of energy. I'll charge it!"

"No," Wu Jie stuffed the fragment into Zhang Heng's arms, looked up at the sky, and said, "Someone with good intentions came to give us the fragment as a guide."

"Really?!" Zhang Heng's face lit up: "Great, great, I didn't expect there would be such a nice person in this dead world! I thought we would have to fly for another ten years!"

"That's good, but." Wu Jie's body had quietly transformed into a body of light: "Whether it is a 'human' or not is still under discussion."

In the dead silence of space, a dark green crescent-shaped spaceship broke through the air, followed by the second and third dark green warships. The individual dark green warships were not large, and they even had a certain similarity with Megatron's fighter plane, that is, they all liked to leave their heads outside the cockpit. Megatron only had half of his head exposed, while these dark green warships had most of the pilot's body exposed to the outside world, and there was no cover. Of course, this behavior would not kill the pilot. Anyone who had died once and any of the metal bodies that were made of the same material as the warships did not have to worry about cosmic radiation, which was a problem that only weak flesh and blood bodies needed to consider.

And the pilot of the battleship chose between death and becoming a metal body. I want it all!
Behind a large number of crescent-shaped spaceships was a huge pyramid-like main ship. The tomb-like warship, combined with the technology of traveling at superluminal speed in the universe, successfully attracted Zhang Heng's planet.

"Oh my god!" Zhang Heng made the following sharp comment on the dark green battleship in space: "An extra-large spoiled croissant and a grave, isn't this a hearse drift combination?"

Wu Jie gave a thumbs up to Zhang Heng, who was shining again: "You did this (complaint)."

"What should I do? The other party seems to have bad intentions."

"You are here with bad intentions? You are the ones who are here!"

(End of this chapter)