The Bizarre Adventure of Tartaros Fleet

This dark worm is not big in size. It was originally a gas giant star mothership class. Most of its body is the high-speed and high-pressure air mass outside, so it looks like a big fluffy mass, but after entering the star, the outer air mass has already disappeared. was discarded, leaving only the middle core.This dark worm, which is only half the size of the aircraft carrier class, was poked by the cluster spear array without a shield.

In an instant, the semi-molten carapace was blown away, and the powerful energy generated by the antimatter annihilation reaction blew away the second half of the body, and high-calorie gaseous matter continuously erupted from the breach, like an angry fire-breathing camel.But the difference is that the flames emanating from the fire-breathing hunchback are a symbol of becoming stronger, just like the hair of a Super Saiyan standing up and shining, but this bug is dying.

It was completely unable to withstand this terrifying power. Its huge body was full of holes, its internal structure was burned clean, and the remaining outer shell was torn apart by the gravity of the star, and they fell towards the star one after another, vaporizing and disappearing under the astonishingly high temperature. Then, along with the erupting prominence, it rushes into the universe.This is a real setback, and the ashes can be thrown as far as three light seconds away.

At the moment of the explosion, a sharp wave of spiritual energy spread to the surroundings, and this intense spiritual energy flash was recorded by the detectors of all the warships present - this scream was like the wailing and curse of a monster before it died, and was captured by the stars. Captured by the magnetic field, it echoes repeatedly under the current sheet of the stellar circle, unable to dissipate for a long time.

Looking at this radiant scene, Oregana suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

The thorns that had been in my heart for months were pulled out, and it felt like rain after a long drought.The colossal monster that tried to feather itself in the stars was finally slain, it could no longer devour anything, it could no longer destroy anything.The successful use of the big rift (even if the usage is different from what was said before) makes it unnecessary to ignite a supernova, and Latavila's parent star has also been successfully protected-there is another suitable star a light-year away from here. Living on the planet, those ignorant and primitive creatures still wandering in the sea will never know how terrible things were conceived next door, and then died silently.

I am afraid that after billions of years, they have developed a civilization in that ocean and land, so they can use the remains here to infer what happened here before, right?Maybe I should build a monument or something here to commemorate the victory of this war against the Dark Worm?

Even though there were not many warships on the battlefield this time, and the losses were actually not large, the intensity of the battle was not low at all, and the mobilized fleet was also at the level of a super large battle.The enemy's combat power is also the strongest among the dark worms I have seen so far... If it is not for the equipment with special effects on psionic energy, the existing equipment alone really can't stop this guy.

Until it was annihilated, the monitoring station at the rear hadn't even analyzed how strong the opponent's combat power was - it exceeded the upper limit of the existing measurement level. Putting it on the Tyrann Empire's side was a level [-] psionic reaction. From the perspective of Frieza who made combat power glasses made by the Furu people, the glasses are probably blown to the face...

Thinking about it carefully, these glasses are really dangerous. The thing on the face may explode at any time. (far eye)

Even if you have made all the preparations in advance, it is just a fluke to win. Is the adaptability you made when an unexpected situation happened in the middle, is it the best?

At least the adaptability made by the war scythe is optimal, she is very sure of this.

Watching the last piece of wreckage fall into the natural crematorium, a group of brisk melodies suddenly appeared in her mind, and Oregana couldn't help singing softly:

"Under the noisy light of the first-magnitude stars, you and I will dance together." The voice was quite soft, like a whisper, or a whisper, "Let us dance with the pulsation of the sun, dance staggered steps, and shine brightly... "

Liu Lizi turned around strangely, with the ears on her head erect:

"Why did you start singing suddenly? Are you so happy?"

Oregana shook her head. She issued an order in the command link to withdraw from the periphery of the star by herself and assemble outside the orbit of the first planet, and replied:

"It just feels very fitting."

"Alas!"

"If this monster happens to meet the clown in the next life, when asked the question [Have you ever danced with the devil under the dim moonlight], it can answer [No, but I am in a violent burst, a violent burst, a violent burst] Under the sun and the devil jump]."

"This kind of mixed-terrier clown can't catch it..."

"The clown is well-informed, and he is sure to be able to connect to everything, from Kakong to Yali." She nodded her head humbly, watching the end of the world is turning—the ship's The movement was much slower than the impression, perhaps because of the large luggage. "Kamami, thank you for your support. This time it is thanks to you."

But the Scythe of War, who apparently made the first contribution this time, has a sad expression on his face, alarms are constantly flashing in the bridge of the Final World, and the Final World (Machine Soul) also shows a look of despair——

"Huh? Are you guys...unable to retreat?" If the Final Yan World cannot retreat, the problem will be serious, but it should be impossible for the power of the Final Yan World to be unable to resist the gravitational force of this distance... Her face With a serious expression on his face, he was ready to go over to support "Hold on, we still have enough power, ready to start traction..."

[No, we can retreat,] Scythe of War shook his head, and he gestured to the starboard side [but I guess this thing can't be taken back, it's more...]

Before the words were finished, a dazzling flame erupted from the cube, and it was sprayed for more than ten kilometers in one breath... It was like a huge welding torch, which sprayed for several seconds, and then slowly extinguished.At this moment, the cube that had been emitting dazzling blue light was extinguished, and a large hole with a diameter of hundreds of meters was opened on it, and the inside was full of traces of melting, emitting a long orange light.

Almost at the same time, the vibration caused the fixing parts of the power furnace to loosen.The big guy that powered the cube was pulled down by the gravitational force of the star, and the energy pipeline suddenly collapsed and straightened.Immediately afterwards, several anti-aircraft missiles were fired from the launcher, and exploded near the energy pipeline almost close to the hull, completely cutting off the pipeline, and the power furnace, which had lost its restraint, fell slowly and was never seen again.

"Fuck?!" Oregana was taken aback by this sudden change. She stared at the scythe of war with wide eyes, with a look of inquiry in her eyes.

【……Fragile. ] He finished the last two words in embarrassment, looked at the picture captured by the external camera drone, and was speechless for a while.Then he slapped his face [I knew it...]

"Why is it broken!? It wasn't even hit!"

[Inertia damaged the internal components... This is a rush product, no inertial stabilizer installed. 】

When arriving at the location, End Yan World reported that there was some noise in the thing hanging on the body. At that time, War Scythe was worried that something might happen-after all, this thing was originally a ground facility placed on the surface of the planet. , At the beginning of the design, it was not designed as something that could be thrown around in the universe.

When the Final Yan World charged towards the Dark Worm, that action was not small...

What happens when you swing something around that wasn't designed to swing around?

Try to think about putting together a super-large Lego model, tie it with a rope, pick it up and swirl it around, and see how much is left...

Fortunately, the big crack was made stronger. After all, it was a doomsday project, but it didn't survive this one.Under the double pressure of the G-force brought about by the high maneuver and the gravity of the stars, a certain structure inside came loose.Maybe it was a certain energy supply pipe, maybe it was the cooling system, which directly led to the irreparable collapse of the entire system after a few minutes.

An ancient relic that destroyed a civilization and assisted in the extermination of a powerful dark worm was completely damaged because of this very common reason.

"Oh my god..." Oregana sighed, "Tsk...it's a pity."

It's always a shame that a technology that isn't fully resolved breaks during use.But looking back, it seems that there is no other way... At such a critical juncture, just making this system successfully arrive at the scene and function is already very powerful.

Rather, to be able to play a role successfully, it already shows that luck is so good.

[At least the things that should be done...] The Scythe of War seemed very free and easy, and the final world slowly turned the bow, ready to start the leap [I dragged the wreckage back first to see if I could save it. 】

"Well..." Oregana nodded, and then said loudly in the communication, "All fleets continue to be on alert! All sentries continue to prepare for battle!"

The reality is not a role-playing game of sword and magic. After defeating the devil, the level will be cleared and the credits will be played.After killing the boss, each fleet must continue to be vigilant to avoid being caught by the possible appearance of late enemy reinforcements. Oregana kept all the troops in a state of battle, and asked the subspaces in various places to monitor the situation. The tower enters overload working mode.

After all, no one knows what the purpose of the last eruption of psionic energy is. It may be a signal for help, it may be a warning to the same family, it may be a summoning order to the family members, or it may be just the last mournful cry before dying , the last swearing, even... It was nothing more than an out-of-control psychic runaway.

But no one dares to take risks in this kind of thing, and the worst should be considered in everything.The subspace monitoring tower is constantly paying attention to the vibration of the subspace around this galaxy. All the detection results show that this scream did not come out of the planetary system, it only oscillates back and forth in the magnetic field of the star, not only does it not exist in the subspace, Not even detectable from outside the stellar current sheet.

Don't know what it is, but it seems to be stuck here.It rotates in the Parker spiral formed by the magnetic field. For example, when the magnetic field of a star changes polarity, it will warp and deform, forming a wavy spiral structure like a ballet skirt. This star is like a young lady dancing ballet. Repeatedly press down the high floating skirt.

This psionic echo was flapping back and forth on the side of this 'skirt'.

It seems that a singularity has been formed. If you build a research station, you can get scientific research output of psionic theory +10...

Under the protection of the multi-layer firewall of consciousness, some scientists are studying what this echo is. Two permanent subspace monitoring towers have been erected here, just like vigilant watchmen.They will stand here until the day this echo dies.

The battle state of the fleets lasted for three weeks, and the only warning was when a lone heavy aircraft carrier was discovered in a binary star system far away from the control area of ​​the Ministry of Consolidation.It was originally only the target of the daily insect hunting team, but it was regarded as the vanguard of the enemy's reinforcements by the fleet that was on guard against the enemy. The nearest one was the troops of the Star Ring Community. They jumped into the battlefield with two whole fleets in one breath. Superior firepower culled it.

Then, after fighting wits and courage against the air for more than eight hours, it was confirmed that the swarm did not invade from here.

It was also the only exchange of fire during the three-week postwar alert.

After that, the headquarters announced the end of the battle, and our side won. The gaseous mothership-type dark worm code-named 'Agni' was successfully annihilated during the emergence process, and our side suffered little damage.The report was conveyed from the headquarters to the various planets, and it was later rated as "news that let tens of billions of people breathe a sigh of relief".

You know, this matter cannot be hidden... During the battle of Nazcatelron, it suffered repeated blows and still refused to collapse. There was a bug that withdrew from the battlefield, and after chasing it, it was found that it had escaped into the stars.All the soldiers who participated in the battle saw it, and so did the Ratavilla people. This number of mouths cannot be stopped.

At that time, Beria decided that instead of blocking the news and making everyone guess, it would be better to announce the news and then blow a wave of the deworming plan that the Technology Department was preparing-the best scientists in each civilization were gathered to study, and they day and night Work non-stop, try your best to research how to kill monsters.

Blow a wave of bugs, and then blow a wave of technical departments and troops to let everyone know that everything is under control.A sense of tension will coexist with confidence to keep society stable and positive... This operation must be backed by sufficient credibility and the ability to manipulate public opinion.

This is like walking a tightrope, and the effect is not bad. The people trust their protectors, and even donations have been launched in many places...

Although the budget is sufficient...

People know that they live in an illusion of peace, but in fact, wars never stop, and they erupt in corners that ordinary people can't see, without a trace but in full swing.However, everyone wants to know the truth, and everyone knows that if this peaceful and stable life is to continue, then everyone has to contribute.

Some people are willing to face death directly. They take up guns and board warships to protect their compatriots in the dark and cold universe, hoping that kindness and humanity can survive in this dark universe.And when they turned around—the factory rumbled, rows of ships rolled off the production line, tall buildings rose from the ground, and magnificent residences slowly rotated in the universe; children sat in safe schools. In class, listen to the teacher talking about the great cause that the fathers are creating; people with smiles on their faces, working hard towards their ideals and realizing their own value...

His protected countrymen stood behind him - with grateful smiles, they handed out food, wine, garlands and all good things.They have been supporting themselves and are their strong backing.

All sacrifices, then, are worthwhile.

The reaction of the people on this matter is really heart-warming, but Beria said that before this, he was so scared that he had alopecia areata... It's great that the people have not forgotten everything in comfort and have become surviving.

Maybe the ascension of [United Nations] has already been clicked at some point?Attraction of mainstream thoughts +50%, monthly cohesion +10%? (laugh)

So will the ascension of [Cross Race Compatibility] be pointed out at any time... (Thinking)

[Galaxy Miracle] Forget it, if you point out the technology, there is no way to change the mine to make it. (spread hands)

And at La Tavira, it's a roller coaster of emotions—

Abandoning the home planet, even if you understand all the reasons, there are still some psychological obstacles to actually do it.After all, that is where evolution has developed over millions of years, and the nostalgia engraved deep in the DNA can be said to have become instinct.But under the threat of the dark worm, everyone is still quickly ready to leave here.

La Tavila is also an interstellar civilization, and it is not the first time that it has carried out interstellar development. Although the livable planet provided by the Consolidation Department is a bit far away—not far away, it is useless to move within the range of the supernova—— However, all the conditions are excellent, and the most outstanding pioneers successfully established an early colony on the planet named 'Land of Freedom' during this period of time.

The people of La Tavira will slowly and gradually transfer to the 'land of the free' over the next few years, and it is predicted that they will complete the transfer of their entire staff many months before the arrival of the destructive ray.

However, supernova explosions are no longer happening.

The immigration plan has changed accordingly, from the mass migration of the whole people to the gradual and regular colonial development. This feeling can only be described by the word mixed feelings.However, due to some kind of psychology that outsiders cannot understand, quite a few people in La Tavila still hope to live in the new world, even if there is nothing there now.

This may be the experience of being enslaved in the past, so they have a considerable degree of obsession with "escape" and "the outside world".

For similar reasons, when Latavila proposed to send international students to other civilizations for study and exchange at the Ministry of Integration, the number of applicants far exceeded expectations, which forced Latavila officials to set up a difficult examination system In order to set up a threshold and divert some volunteers to the interstellar shipping industry in La Tavila, which is waiting to be developed, most of the young people who meet the [expected conditions] are arranged.

I don't know if this counts as the 'nomadic' feature that was forced out the day after tomorrow.

It all looks like it's over...

PS1: Ask for collection, ask for recommendation meow 0w0

PS2: I got gank last night qwq I'm really sorry qwq

PS3: Today is Chapter 1, there will be another chapter later (nodding)

There is really another chapter today, and it’s already half written (covering your face)

Chapter 743 Chapter 672: Winter is the season for cats (second update)

[Passengers, here lies the remains of the interstellar civilization Nascatron. 】

[Because they listened to the bewitching of evil, they grew into powerful overlords, their fleets were majestic and mighty, their territory was vast, their people were warlike and brutal, and their country flourished for a time. 】

[As everyone knows, while hunting other weaklings, they are also prey. Prosperity is just an illusion, just like the fat on livestock does not belong to livestock but to the breeder. 】

[The day of reckoning has finally come, the overlord of the star field has been reduced to a delicious meal, and only rotten bones remain of the former strength and prosperity. 】

The monument was erected on the first star of Nascatron. According to the size of the giant monument made of black bullet world, it was built with a hard alloy that is not easy to wear and corrosion. History of Nascatron.

Just like other civilizations, Nazcatron also has the habit of recording history, whether it is paper books or electronic data, it can be easily found.

Every scientific and technological breakthrough, every technological progress, every victory, every failure, every conquest, every rise and fall of honor and disgrace... The inspectors of the relics of the Consolidation Department will engrave the history of Nazcatron with complicated feelings The huge monument stands on the plain with the most stable geological environment on the first planet. Next to the huge monument is a piece of green grass with unknown flowers blooming.

This is a tombstone for the deceased who was both the perpetrator and the victim.

Most of the seventeen colonies in Nascatron are still habitable, but as long as you think about what happened on these planets, no one is willing to live here.I am afraid that after the official relic inspection team leaves, this area will become an area that few people set foot in.The brutality of Nazcatelón and the terrible fate he suffered will probably be remembered forever.

There, the out-of-control central island has fallen into the sea and has become a playground for marine life; under the management of the automated system, whenever night falls, the deserted city lights up, neon lights and billboards are colorful, It is crystal clear, rail transit and automatic vehicles are constantly flowing, and beautiful colored lights are connected one after another, outlining the outlines of high-rise buildings and creating a bustling and lively street scene.

It's just that there is not even a single person on the street.The city is still full of lights and feasting, but it is so quiet... Only the sound of hunting wind whistling in the city remains.

The brass fortress is still the same as before, horns are blowing on the Chaos Wasteland, and there are noisy shouts everywhere.On the high pile of bones, a head stared blankly at the giant monument on the Nascatron home planet, tears streaming down uncontrollably.

"Then, this is the end here." The vampire held up the head and moved it to the bone pile on the other side. "The Skullmaker's commission ends here. You can see the end. Close your eyes and sleep well." .”

"That damned guy is finally dead." The cheeks of the head were full of tears. "It's finally dead..."

The vampire tidied up the pile of bones, neatly stacked the heads on it, and responded casually:

"Yes, dead."