What appeared before my eyes was a simple and easy-to-understand picture: a circle representing the planet, with an oval-shaped dark spot near the middle.There are a lot of symbols marked on the side. Although Ransisc can't understand the symbols, he can guess that they may be written with data such as burial depth or size.

"However, even if you want to kill this thing, you don't need all the flutterers to be buried with you!" Ransisk mustered up the little courage left and shouted, "If you break away from the spiritual network, you will be killed." Can get rid of the influence! Everyone in Shattered Feather Fortress is like this! Just think of a way—for example, send the marines to the planet and cut off this antennae on the head, then everyone can escape from the hint!" He said Said, while pointing to the wound on his head "Like this!"

Oregana shook her head: "Let's not talk about how much work will be done if we do this, and how exaggerated our casualties will be. The method of cutting braids was effective decades ago, so it is still effective now ?"

"?!"

"According to the information collected by our exploration team, this dark worm larva is currently in the rising stage of energy response. That is to say, it has just entered the 'awakening stage' from the 'sleeping stage'. When you cut off the tentacles, the mental network It is completely different from the current spiritual network. If you don’t believe it, you can try it.”

"?"

It just so happened that there were people who were caught during the previous landing. Three crazy doctors conducted this experiment, and Ransisc was allowed to observe the whole process.

The result of the experiment was too bloody. After cutting off the tentacles used to connect to the thinking network, the flapper tensed up and screamed loudly for 48 seconds, then smashed his eyes, reached in from the wound and destroyed his own brain.

Dark body fluids were sprayed on the metal floor, and Ransiske watched the blood of the same race gradually gather into a pool, and felt that he was about to melt into that batch of dark colors.

Although they are still of the same race on the outside, they have actually become monsters on the inside.The monster must be buried with the monster.

"Then it's your turn. Your attitude and intelligence will determine whether the Wings can continue to exist in the universe. This is your only chance."

"Excuse me, I will answer truthfully."

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"After being exposed to the whispers of the dark worm, even the structure of the brain will change. This is something we have never thought of before."

【Perhaps this is to prevent the polluted race from getting rid of this kind of thinking.】 War Scythe looked a little worried. He took off his sunglasses and wiped them with a piece of silk cloth 【There is something I am very worried about. 】

"what's up?"

[Since the dark worm's whispers don't scare the aborigines out every time, and can also control the aborigines in the form of hints, it's terrible.If a civilization that has been infested by the dark worm pretends that nothing happened to deal with another civilization, and pretends to be peaceful and xenophilic, how will the other party treat it? 】

"!!"

[If the other party is deceived by the appearance, makes formal diplomatic regulations with the eroded civilization, opens the border and immigration, and everyone lives together affectionately, will it be possible to see two completely eroded civilizations in 200 years? Civilized? 】

"It seems to be so reasonable." Even if he didn't want to believe it, the legion leader had to admit that this assumption was reasonable. "This reminds us of a movie... I watched it a long time ago. "Split Man" is the movie where the monster pretends to be a human and twists and twists."

[Most of those movies are monsters pretending to be humans, who knows which one you want to talk about...but it may really develop into that.It seems that the initial contact policy will have to be revised in the future. 】

There was a silence on the communication channel.

"Let's finish the matter at hand first, and go back to the meeting to discuss in detail."

【Yes. 】

As the commands were issued one by one, the huge hull of the Final World slowly turned, pointing the bow of the ship to the jewel-like planet floating in the universe in the distance.

"The fruit is rotten..."

He murmured, and activated the execution tools that had been prepared.

The "cold wind" kinetic energy harvester, it is called "kinetic energy", actually does not refer to launching a hard and fast object like an electromagnetic gun to slam into the face of a person, but to sweep the body with a super high output graviton beam Target, an attack that generates countless abnormal gravitational fields within a narrow range to tear apart the target.

"The fleet avoids the ray axis! Repeat, the fleet avoids the ray axis immediately!"

Several blue rays mark the place where the rays will sweep, which is a huge fan-shaped range with a radius of two light seconds and sixty degrees.

A few seconds later, the bright blue graviton beam moved slowly along the preset trajectory, like a gigantic lightsaber tearing through the starry sky.When it touched the outside of the star, the atmospheric system collapsed and dissipated in a few seconds, and the earth was shattered into elementary particles by the chaotic gravity. From the perspective of the universe, as the "blade" moved forward, the touched place was distorted for a while was wiped off.

Neither the solid ground nor the chrysalis used to protect the dark worm larvae in high temperature and high pressure environments can stop the graviton beam from advancing.In more than ten seconds, the planet was divided into two halves from the middle, and together with the dark worm larvae that had not yet fully awakened, it was completely reduced to the history of the universe.

From a visual point of view, this time the Star Destroyer is trembling.The cut planet is pushed away by the repulsive force at the periphery of the graviton beam, and slowly slides in two different directions under the influence of gravity and inertia.In the next hundreds or even thousands of years, they may be captured by the gravity of the star and fall into the sea of ​​​​fire over there, but the short-term impact will be revealed in 3 minutes after this——

The flappers on another planet, like the flapper who cut off the tentacles, marched towards the end tragically in chaos and madness.No matter whether it was in the factory or the residential area, sleeping or awake, all the flappers died in agony in violent convulsions and roars.Prosperous cities become dead cities, industrial areas cease to function, and no one wakes up when the alarm clock rings.

The only survivors are the thousands who survived in the past because of an accident.

These thousands of people can only maintain the race, but cannot continue the civilization. Even if they have a complete set of materials and equipment, they cannot pass it on.It is no exaggeration to say that this period of the flapper civilization is over.

A few hours later, the exiles from Shattered Feather Keep set foot on the land of Tankara II again.When the group of self-imposed exiles last saw the place decades ago, people were ecstatic over the victory of the war, and the streets and alleys were filled with propaganda slogans and pictures of symbolizing luck.

But now, there are only corpses everywhere and buildings looming in the dust and smoke.The wind blew through the deserted street, whining, and the dead bodies on the street had begun to rot due to the heat and humidity, and the smell was terrible.

"In another forty hours at most, the groundwater will flood the tunnels under the city, and half a year later it will turn into a wilderness again. Plants climb up buildings, roads are covered with weeds, and wild animals return to their original territory. We Confident control over nature turns out to be nothing more than a joke."

A female flapper leaned over to examine a corpse lying at her feet: "Can't we stay here and rebuild our civilization from the ruins?"

"No, the Letitians will crush us then. You saw the factory before, right? The Letidians can't let us go when they see something like that."

"Haven't you asked that legion commander, can we join her army and settle accounts with those monsters?"

Ransisc shook his head, this is the movement he learned on the 'Death Hammer', he knew that people in New Eden used this movement to express their negation: "No, the Legion Commander doesn't trust us, mainly the people from that factory Reason. We have no choice, the only way out is to try to survive on a new planet.”

"What the hell are they going crazy to do that thing!"

Those who know have already been dragged to another world by the underground monsters, and those who are still here have long been unable to communicate with each other, so how can they know?

A roar came from the sky, and the two golden ships were slowly descending.That is the Blesser-class industrial ship, which has been used by the Amarr Empire for decades to transport people (nu) and personnel (li), and it is super reliable. (nod)

"Everyone, get ready to board the boat. Group tickets have been purchased." Ransisc waved his arms at the crowd, and sharp-eyed people could see that a strange pattern was carved on the inside of his arm.

The pattern is green, and the three circles are joined together in a zigzag shape, and there are three outward-facing arrows at the junction.

Information alone is not enough to buy [-] boat tickets, and the cost to make up the difference is the monitoring chip implanted in the brain and this strange coat of arms.

"In our opinion, you are a dangerous race. Even in the new world, your every word and deed will be monitored. Don't forget, never forget."

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Blessed Class Industrial Ship

Long axis: 699 meters

The Blesser class has been used by the Empire as a labor (nu) labor (li) transport ship for decades, transporting labor between various civilizations in Imperial space.As a testament to the reliability of this class of ships over the years, the late Emperor himself has used an upgraded version of the Booner as a transport ship for the imperial treasury.The Blesser has thick (a bit) armor (than cardboard) and huge cargo space.

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Chapter 231 Chapter 208: Come to an end

The treacherous fleet arrived above the first star of Letitia, and when the marines landed on the Tower of Meditation, the situation in front of them was beyond their expectations.

The eternal brilliance of the Tower of Meditation was extinguished.

The man in charge of maintaining the lighthouse lay beside the broken lamp, covered in debris.His white senior monk's robe was stained with blood, and there was a scorched black hole at the temple, and the pistol that caused the fatal wound fell beside him.

At that time, the commander of the Marine Corps judged that for some reason known only to the guy himself, he destroyed this indelible light during his daily management, and then killed himself with a gun.

This kind of blasphemy is absolutely unacceptable. Normally, corpses would not be allowed to be buried, but up to now he has no time to care about it.With a wave of his hand, the well-trained marines immediately moved forward——

The tower is full of dead people!

The commander was dumbfounded at the time, and the word [Fuck] was all he could think of.

Everyone has big or small holes in their heads, and from the perspective of posture, they are all opened for themselves.

The commander couldn't understand the reason for this at all. After reporting this weird situation to his superiors, he ordered the troops to remain vigilant and move on.

Soon after, the Grand Prophet of Campo Paramar was found lying behind his throne, his eyes wide open, the whites of which had completely turned red.The Great Prophet may have experienced a period of painful struggle before his death. His high head fell to one side, and the top of his head that was originally blocked had an abnormal bulge.

A young maid leaned against the wall, her eyes were dull, and she murmured:

"Dead... dead... dead... everyone is dead..."

Her voice was very soft, ethereal and ethereal, coupled with the gorgeous decorations in the room, blood, and corpses, it felt like a bucket of cold water was being poured from head to toe.

In the square under the tower, dead people abound.They died just like that, and no one went to collect their bodies. The windows and doors facing the street were tightly closed, and people looked out through the gaps in the curtains in fear.For them, what happened before was so horrible——

As usual, everyone came under the Tower of Meditation to bathe in the divine light, so that they can receive God's blessings in their later lives.But the mutation happened suddenly, and almost at the same moment, some people in the crowd burst into a terrifying howl. Their voices were exhausted, and their painful voices made the hairs of others stand on end.Bleeding from their eyes, nose, and ears, they screamed and tore their hair and skin, and hit their heads hard like piling on the ground or lampposts until they died.

The rest of them nearly collapsed at the sight, and they fled to nearby houses, shaking for hours.

The Marines of the Restoration Army stood among the piles of corpses, silently watching the horrific street scene.

A few hours later, Nabaldius Dragones, commander of the Third Fleet of the Restoration Army, reported to Marshal Tus Gefen—

"A terrible accident occurred on the first star of Letitia. Almost all the upper floors of the Tower of Meditation were martyred. There were 17 survivors."

"There were heavy losses in the city, countless casualties, and there were no living people in some areas."

"The survivors are collecting the remains and carrying out epidemic prevention work. The police system has been incorporated into the command system of the Restoration Army, and it has entered normal operation half an hour ago to avoid possible riots."

"I don't know what's going on here. There are dead bodies everywhere. People are dying in almost every household. Sadness hangs over the city. The society is on the verge of collapse. My knowledge can't explain this terrible phenomenon. It's like a fairy tale. The curse that appears is just as terrifying!"

After receiving the report from Nabaldius Dragoons, Marshal Tus Gufen turned pale with fright, and immediately set off for Laetitia Prime.

The vigorous Restoration has turned into the biggest funeral Letitia has ever seen.

'Blood was coming out of the nose and eyes, and nameless lumps appeared on the head, some as big as Magery's eggs.They died in extreme pain and fell to the ground with grim faces.The living gathered in safe houses, locked themselves up, and lived carefully, as if they were avoiding the old infectious diseases. '

'The police in white chemical protective suits are the only thing people can rely on during these days. They pack up the dead bodies and distribute food and medicine.A few days later, Marshal Tus Gefen rushed back from Taokaster to take charge of the overall situation, count the population, resume production, and finally passed the most difficult month. '

The Restoration of Letitia was indeed a success, although not in the form that Marshal Tus Gefen hoped.

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Letitia's first star, high orbital position.

The reconnaissance ship 'Three Moons'.

"It's as we imagined." A part-time Pain Boy soldier put down the laser scalpel, and said to the Big Tech bully standing outside the laboratory, "There are some mutations in his brain, and a group of nerve clusters grow near the medulla. Such a structure was also found after the autopsy of the flapper's body."

The flapper and the Laetitia are completely different creatures, but this foreign organization has successfully grown in the thinking organs of the two completely different creatures in some unknown way. The legion leader guessed that this should be some kind of It is caused by the intensification of the energy field or the physical implantation of certain micro/small organisms.

"Throw it into the human head for normal control, and when the mother dies, it will automatically execute the destruction mechanism?"

"No, that may not be a deliberate destruction mechanism, but it may be the death of the parasite due to the loss of information online and out of control."

I'm afraid that at some point, the Tower of Meditation... or most of the buildings on Letitia's first star, the plot of "The Thing" was happening quietly.A horror movie that covers two civilizations sounds downright scary.

Standing next to them, Consul Tus Gefen had a complicated expression on his face:

"Although the statistics have not been completed yet, judging from the current situation, the people who died were basically the people who evacuated from the planet occupied by the flappers, their families and neighbors. I really didn't expect it to happen This happened."

"If we were you, we would pull out the person in charge of epidemic prevention and shoot them now."

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