Colonial Suit

Sal Jones was fast, but when he arrived at the bridge, he still saw chaos.

All the system screens displayed chaotic curves. All detection equipment had failed. The mothership—no, all the ships in the fleet—had fallen into complete loss of control and function. Humanity's newest quantum reactors had completely shut down, and the backup controlled fusion reactors were blocked. The entire fleet had fallen into maximum chaos. Only the most primitive batteries were still working.

But given the size and scale of human ships, this power could only last for minutes. The entire fleet had essentially lost its combat effectiveness!

Of course, this made no difference to the universe warriors, so Sal Jones was still able to maintain complete perception.

"What's the status?"

As soon as he walked onto the bridge, Sal Jones asked urgently. This human fleet held command of the current Boca clan civil war, so he had to take it seriously. But the answer he received disappointed him. A series of data showed that if they responded immediately, the fleet could only maintain communications for five minutes. Not to mention the engine and weapon systems.

In the blink of an eye, this vast fleet had reached the end of its rope.

Sal Jones was extremely serious, sensing an unprecedented threat. But his psionic sense was released to an unprecedented extent, penetrating the warship and spreading into the void.

Few people knew that Councilor Sal Jones was also a Stellar-level expert, and a peak Stellar-level expert at that. However, his power was not reflected in combat, but in data collection and processing. He was the strongest 'brain' in the Human Council.

In the chaotic bridge, a huge machine broke through the floor and appeared behind Sal Jones. At the same time, most of the ship's spare energy was cut off and applied to this machine. This was the pinnacle of human mechanical civilization. Through this machine, Sal Jones's power would be amplified to an unprecedented extent, even comparable to a Black Hole-level. A Black Hole-level specializing in data!!

Pfft, pfft sounds rang out in the bridge. Sal Jones's body exploded with layers of bloody light. His skin, bones, and organs were completely destroyed, leaving only a brain slowly floating in the mechanical force field, then slowly returning to the mechanical container. The next moment, Sal Jones's psionic sense surged through the void like a tide, feeding back the surrounding information to his database in real time.

In just an instant, he gasped.

"It's actually... like this..."

In the vast range of his psionic sense, an unbelievable scene appeared. Countless tiny floating objects roamed outside the boundless void. As his psionic sense spread past them, he suddenly encountered a layer of rock-like, thick partition countless distances away. On the rock wall, countless tiny creatures were growing and circulating, just like normal space.

Even without a body, Sal Jones still gasped.

What did he see?

A partition, a partition that did not belong to the normal universe!!

Not space, but more absolute than space. Not time, but longer than time!!

Beyond that thick rock wall, beyond the immeasurable wall, Sal Jones saw time, history, the vastness of the universe...

That was... a stomach that had never changed from ancient times until now.

The human fleet had unknowingly entered the stomach of a creature?? If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Sal Jones would not have dared to believe this fact.

How big was the human fleet?

Putting aside assault ships, aircraft carriers, and heavy firepower ships for the moment, the diameter of a human void mothership alone was calculated in thousands of kilometers, even tens of thousands of kilometers. This magnitude once surpassed ordinary planets and reached the level of stars. It could be said that the human fleet was a super-huge, super-voluminous gravitational complex!!

From ancient times to the present, the development of mankind has never stopped. Whether it is technology or universe warriors, mankind has always strived to move forward. How can the price paid for this be quantified? The sacrifice of one person, ten million people is just a drop of blood, and how many millions of such drops of blood are there on the road of human evolution?

It can be said that human evolution is built up with blood and corpses. If we want to occupy a place in this universe dominated by ancient nobles, this is a must! This is the only possibility!!

Why shouldn't we rise!?

No time, no foundation, no history, no accumulation...

We create with corpses!!

Under this peaceful sky, every step we take is bloody, and every evolution is soaked with the suffering of life! Old people, women, children, warriors!!

We are ants! We are trash! We are waste! We are frogs sitting at the bottom of a well, looking at the sky!

But... we have a heart that has never feared!!

What is death... just a station on the way to victory... The only difference is that the ancient nobles will take this as the end, while we are just taking a break.

In the huge machine, Sal Jones's brain was running at high speed, even causing nerve pain. This was already an abnormality for him, indicating that he had reached an overloaded state. But he still stretched out without restriction, trying his best to immerse his psionic sense into every inch of the void, every point of rock, every warship...

In terms of combat power, he was just the lowest of the low, but in the field of psionic sense, he was the absolute authority!

Because he was Sal Jones! The 'brain' of mankind!!

"My world is your world. Your will is my future!"

Sal Jones's psionic sense surged silently, connecting all the warships without a sound, bringing all the ships under control. Although the power system had been lost, as long as there was one-thousandth of the energy, he was confident that he could integrate the entire fleet into one, releasing a blow that surpassed levels! This blow would be above the Stellar Black Hole, completely penetrating this indescribable barrier!! No one could stop this blow, not even the greatest warrior in the history of the universe, the absolute powerhouse of the ancient Krodir, Hades!

Because this was the will of mankind, a collection of endless quantity and quality, thoughts and expectations!!

But just as his psionic sense was released, a small figure suddenly appeared in front of the human fleet, in the vast void!

A cute, beautiful... pure, terrifying figure.

A loli.

To be precise, it was a perfect loli.

An immature figure, a perfect face, fair skin, innocent eyes. This was a girl who almost gathered all the beautiful adjectives together. But her appearance happened to be at the moment when Sal Jones was ready, almost suffocating Sal Jones.

And the reason that almost suffocated him was just one sentence, a loli's declaration.

"Return my husband to me."

"Not even death can separate me from him."