I Found A Planet

dilemma.

Eight quarters alone, the leader of the protoss, was caught in a dilemma.

Huge pressure swept over, and a situation that he had never expected before appeared.

The safety and fate of the 1.2 billion Protoss are actually in the hands of more than a dozen high-level Protoss headed by him.

Once handled carelessly, he is likely to become a sinner of the Protoss and face severe punishment.

After all, the Protoss is not a stone, nor is it a plant that can perform photosynthesis. They are also carbon-based organisms. The Protoss also needs to eat and drink, and needs to supplement energy from food.

Even the protoss with lower cultivation bases and greater cultivation efforts generally have a very large appetite, which is worth more than three or five ordinary people.

If you don't eat or drink water for a long time, you will die of starvation and thirst, which is not much different from human beings.

In addition, in addition to eating, many things that I used to take for granted before, once lost, I will feel extremely uncomfortable.

Take electricity for example. When the power supply is cut off, the lights go out, all kinds of household appliances become decorations, and civilization instantly goes back a thousand years.

Take the Internet for example. After the Internet is cut off, many programs, TV dramas, novels or games cannot be watched or played, and the spiritual life is suddenly extremely scarce.

For example, when the means of transportation extending in all directions are completely paralyzed, the convenience of travel disappears instantly.

and mobile phone signals for communicating with each other.

And network payment, developed business system, extremely rich and colorful social activities, etc.

All of the above!

After the start of the general sanctions, it quickly disappeared, leaving only a few broadcast channels.

And at the moment when the blockade began, the entire protoss residential area quickly fell into huge chaos, as if the end of the world was coming.

Even the high-ranking Protoss himself, such as Ba Kedu, felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What about my network?"

"Where's my electricity?"

"How dare those ants?!"

Then came the ultimatum issued by the human side, apologize, and the sanctions will stop; if you don't apologize, then...

"Then we can only hurry up and do a big job."

"Let's fight, wipe out all those damn monkeys!"

"It's kindness to not kill them all. How dare you ask us to apologize? Damn it! Damn it!"

"What's even more abominable is that in order to force us to apologize, we are bound together with hundreds of millions of protoss. It is simply abominable!" A high-level protoss beat the table, feeling a little bit annoyed.

But in fact, they are only verbally tough.

A voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: screwed up.

What he did that day was indeed a bit reckless, and it brought huge trouble to the billions of Protoss compatriots.

If the blockade continues like this, there will be no problems for them, but there is no way for the more than one billion people of the same race to survive normally.

Before the all-out war started, there was chaos within himself.

They all regretted it a bit, why were they so impulsive and reckless without making preparations in advance?

And they are all very clear: In this situation, a conflict with humans may cause heavy losses, and they will not take advantage of it.

So... do you want to apologize?

As long as you say the word "sorry" lightly, this farce can end.

But how could the powerful and noble Protoss apologize to the ants?

There is no apology in the dictionary of the Protoss. Even thinking of this word, the Protoss blushed for eight quarters.

Facing the weak human race, they couldn't abandon this kind of arrogance.

But they cannot bear the safety of one billion fellow god race compatriots.

"Up to now, only one person can do things and one person should be responsible."

Ba Kedu ran his brain crazily, then gritted his teeth and thought of a way.

...

"Duel? Are you planning to end this dispute with a duel?"

Through the contact information left on purpose, Federal Speaker Fang Xiuping was slightly surprised: "What kind of duel?"

"The thing was done by 18 of us, let us solve it, don't implicate any innocent people."

Eight quarters alone said: "You draw a 'battlefield' and come out. Eighteen people from me and other high-level protoss will participate in the battle. On your human side, you are allowed to send no more than 1,800 legions to participate in the battle."

"You human elite soldiers are allowed to use any equipment and use any means."

"The two sides fight one to one hundred. If one side dies, it will be defeated, and if the other side survives, it will win."

"If our god race wins, from now on, the human race will be our slaves and obey our orders; if you humans win, and I will wait for the eighteen masters of the god race to fall, then let's skip what happened a few days ago. Equal to the Protoss, sit on an equal footing."

"I don't need to apologize, death is the best apology."

"How about it? Do you dare to try it out? This is the best way to avoid too much damage between the two races. Use a small-scale fight to solve the problem. You have only blocked the war these days, and it should be to avoid excessive casualties, right?"

After all, this era is an era of civilization. That kind of general war and genocide-style war is too bloody and cruel, and the destructive power is too great. Even the Protoss dare not get involved in such a war.

"Small-scale fighting battle?"

Fang Xiuping pondered: "The Protoss has 18 people, and we have 1,800 people. The ratio of personnel is 1:100. All kinds of lethal weapons are allowed..."

"Keep destructive power to a minimum."

"Replace the bloody slaughter of hundreds of millions or billions of people with hundreds of thousands of potential casualties."

"It seems that this is indeed a more appropriate solution."

Fang Xiuping was a little moved, a little bit willing to agree to this "group fight".

War is brutal! There is no doubt about this, it represents the separation of countless wives and children, the disappearance of countless properties, and countless tragedies.

It even fell into a vicious circle, in the growing hatred, until one side completely fell down.

It's just that smart and rational people should find ways to avoid it as much as possible, and consciously resist those war madmen... The pain caused by war is far more intense than the comfort brought by a few words of gunfire.

If there is an opportunity in front of him, and there is a better way to solve the problem, Fang Xiuping thinks that he should seize it as much as possible to avoid becoming a historical sinner... Even if human beings have a certain advantage now.

But there are at least tens of billions of Protoss in the God Realm, and the total population is not less than that of the Earth Federation, so it is impossible to wipe them out... Besides, there are "sages" who can blow up the planet in the Protoss.

In addition, the universe is very large, and there are still many free resources.

There is really no need to gamble the entire civilization and fight to the death.

"Okay, I'll find the heads of other congressmen and discuss it."

Fang Xiuping agreed to this plan in principle, and immediately held another meeting to discuss behind closed doors.

The focus of the discussion was the 1,800 elite human races. Is there any hope of eliminating the 18 high-strength monks of the god race?

The result of some discussion is: there should be more than 70% winning rate.

Of course, this is not an illusion, but the result of rational analysis + computer simulation deduction, summing up the three major advantages of the human race:

"One, the 'Savage Dragon Mecha' newly developed by our military industry unit uses a small nuclear reactor and the 'Wind Control Formation' for practice, engraved with 'strengthening runes', and uses the most advanced weapon in human history. The solid tile-steel alloy has assembled almost all advanced technologies... the combat power of a set of 'Savage Dragon Mecha', even if it is driven by an ordinary person, is at least equivalent to ten alchemy stage monks."

"Two, the Protoss can cultivate, and there are high-strength monks. In fact, we humans can also cultivate, and we also have monks. In recent years, at least hundreds of monks in the liquid condensation period have emerged in our army, and there are more folk masters. If soldiers participating in the war They are all high-strength monks (or supernatural beings), and we have more advantages."

"Three, we have an advantage in computing power. We can use highly intelligent supercomputers to carry out battle simulations in advance, and provide the best tactical cooperation plan in the competition, plus smoke bombs, gas bombs, and flash bombs. , missiles and other auxiliary weapons, make the most adequate preparations.”

Coupled with the advantage of a hundred times the number of soldiers of the Protoss.

And in the environment where the aura is thin, the resilience and continuous combat power of the Protoss are insufficient.

The feeling of "a greater certainty of winning" arose in the hearts of the leaders of the federal congressmen.

So the proposal for a duel was approved by the majority.

"Let's do a good job! This time, teach those Protoss a lesson!"

"It's best to make it a global live broadcast, so that everyone can see how the eighteen high-level protoss fell one by one!"

"A verbal apology is really meaningless. The best apology is indeed their lives!"

...

three months later.

In the middle of the Pacific Ocean, an island with an area of ​​about 100 square kilometers was temporarily named "Duel Island" (some netizens also called it "Team Chicken Island").

The island is surrounded by sea water, and a high-voltage power grid has been laid in the surrounding waters of the island. With a high-voltage current of one million volts, even the Protoss can be electrocuted to death...to prevent those participating in the duel from escaping through the sea.

In addition, in the surrounding sky, a "Skynet formation" was set up, which lasted for three days and was very strong. Even monks in the divine light period could not break through the formation and escape in a short period of time.

And all the seemingly "perfect" preparations are for the duel between the human and god races.

The protoss gambled with arrogance, and once they failed, they had to recognize humans and respect humans as "partners".

The human race is betting on self-esteem. Once they fail, they will have to submit to the gods, give up more land and resources, and silently accept the "subordinate" position.

And neither side can afford to lose, and both have reasons to win!

But there can only be one winner!

In addition, this fight is broadcast live globally. Anyone over the age of 18 can pay to watch it, and can switch the perspective of local fighters to watch the battle from the first person.

Because it was a real fight with real swords and guns, there were as many as five billion viewers who entered the live broadcast room!

Netizens were even more positive:

"They are all the bravest fighters of our mankind! An otaku like me, apart from worshiping, doesn't even have the courage to sign up."

"We must win! Heroes of mankind!"

"Eighteen hundred iron-blooded warriors, kill all the eighteen gods! Use their blood to defend our dignity!"

"Slaughter God! Slaughter God!"

On the protoss side, there are also many protoss who paid to enter the live broadcast room and posted their messages:

"Those human races should have become our slaves a long time ago, but they have never had this awareness."

"A protoss, killing 100 ordinary people with basically no cultivation, I want to participate in this non-challenging battle."

"My lord, use the cruelest and most tyrannical way to blow up those human beings. Weakness is the original sin. Today, let them realize their own weakness!"

"Hmph, humans, today, I will show you how powerful the Protoss is!"

...

Duel Island.

Eighteen high-level protoss.

Eighteen hundred human elite fighters.

They have been put into the battlefield one after another.

The high-voltage grid near the coast is switched on.

The Skynet formation is activated.

The "competition" between the human and god races has officially begun.

"Boom boom boom~"

"Da da da da da~"

"Chirp Chirp~ Bang!"

"Give me death!"

"Overreach!"

"Hey, my full blow didn't kill them?"

"Dodge, another rain of bullets covers the attack!"

"Not good! I've been set on fire by hundreds of human mechas, and my golden mask can't hold it anymore!"

"Lingshi, hurry up and use Lingshi, or you won't be their opponent!"

"Hundreds of missiles are chasing after us, and we can't escape at all, ah~!"

With a scream, hundreds of powerful high-explosive missiles easily broke through the defense of a protoss, and smashed him to pieces amidst the rumbling explosion.

"No! Their defense is too high, their flexibility is too strong, and their coordination is too skilled! We are not opponents!"

"They made preparations in advance! They even conducted actual combat in virtual games, but we just went into battle in a hurry and were not well prepared."

"Ah!" Another high-ranking Protoss fell.

"Escape! Not an opponent at all!"

"Boom~!" The rain of missiles hit, crushing a Protoss again.

"Surrender, can you surrender, we will all die if this continues!" The monotheistic clan is about to collapse.

"What are you talking about, the ammunition they carry is not unlimited, and they will be finished soon. After these few waves, they will not be opponents!"

"Boom boom boom~"

"We only have eighteen people, and their ammunition is enough!"

"Bang bang bang!"

"There are only eight of us left!"

"What, how long has it been? We lost ten so quickly?"

lost.

Less than twenty minutes after the start of the competition, ten high-ranking protoss members fell.

It surprised countless people.

But this is also expected, with mental calculations without intention, full preparations versus simple preparations, multiple simulated battles and impromptu battles, the ingenuity of tens of billions of human beings versus eighteen arrogant high-ranking gods.

With an almost comprehensive advantage, they almost knocked out the Protoss side from the very beginning.

However, this competition continued for a day and a night.

The most powerful Ba Kedu, a humanoid nuclear bomb-like powerhouse, cannot be easily killed, and he has lived for thousands of years, with many cards and means, he struggled to the end.

He alone destroyed at least 300 savage dragon mechs, causing the deaths of more than 100 elite human races.

But his strength can only last for about a day. After the hundreds of spirit stones in the space ring are consumed, it is like a boss whose blood bar is decreasing. During A's beating, he who shouted "no, no, no" quickly turned into countless scum.

In this competition, the human race won a big victory!

On the Protoss side, there was a collective silence.