I Really Didn’t Want to be a Savior

"What is your purpose?"

Zheng Feng asked.

"kill you."

The other party's answer was concise and to the point, and it actually sounded like he was furious and angry.

…

At this time, the first thing that caused chaos was the distant human command headquarters.

Humans are not afraid of the epiphysis evolution before them.

What really caused chaos was the sudden loss of contact with Zheng Feng's team.

The chief inspector of the General Staff called Tang Tianxin via projection communication and wanted to ask if Tang Tianxin had any plans.

People were thinking that since she had taken over this matter, given her past achievements, it was impossible for her to just turn a blind eye and leave Zheng Feng to his fate.

After waiting for five seconds, Tang Tianxin's image appeared, but the scene was completely different from what the staff had imagined.

Tang Tianxin's eyes didn't turn this way at all.

She was wearing strategic command glasses, her brain link was fully activated, and she was constantly sending out new instructions one after another.

The staff inspector read some of the instructions sent by Tang Tianxin, and couldn't help but asked: "General Tang, you...don't you know the situation on the epizoan planet?"

It turned out that the orders issued by Tang Tianxin were all aimed at other third-front troops recently dispatched by her.

She didn't do any operations at all on the epizoan planet, she only sent out one command.

She asked everyone to drag the Yi family's transformation and secretly collect resources (commonly known as picking up garbage, picking up whatever is available). The core idea is to continue to focus on Ou Qinglan's mobile factory, and everyone will wait for the opportunity.

Hearing this, Tang Tianxin tilted his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said very quickly: "Don't interfere with the matters I am responsible for. Your first priority now is to fight the frontal battlefield well. We will produce results on our side. Before that, the battle line must not be defeated! We must preserve the most elite combat power under the impact of the evolved bodies of the epiphysis! Please convey my words to Marshal Andre, and let more ordinary troops and intelligent weapon troops take over. The front line. Now we can only exchange time and space with sacrifice. The empire has accumulated strong strength through thousands of years of development in order to be able to use massive fleets and manpower to accumulate strategic depth in the Genting theater today."

The inspector was stunned at first.

Tang Tianxin shouted again, "Hurry up and go!"

The inspector trembled all over and quickly switched the communication channel to Andre.

"What did General Tang say?"

The inspector copied Tang Tianxin's words exactly.

Andre frowned and pondered, looking at the star map ahead from time to time.

In the star map, the huge human fleet has been arranged in a relatively loose arc formation in front of the Genting battle zone.

On average, there is a human coalition fleet every 0.01 light years.

A total of as many as two million large fleets are distributed within the front range of the Genting Star Domain, which is twenty light years long.

Each large fleet consists of anywhere from hundreds of millions to billions of warships of various types.

Among the 320 billion human beings, excluding immature babies and a small number of elderly ordinary people who are responsible for leading long-distance voyage ships tentatively to distant places, a total of 270 million people have come to the Genting Theater or are stationed in the fleet. Or hidden in a subspace station.

Humanity's current military strength has once again promoted the militaristic style of war-based civilization to the extreme.

If the enemy is not the Compound Eyes, a huge civilization that spans the Virgo super-galaxy cluster and has developed for countless years, and if humans turn these armies into productive forces and fully mobilize them, they can develop the entire Milky Way within ten thousand years.

In the coalition fleet, humans are the absolute main force.

Among them, nearly 70% are unmanned fleets, and nearly 30% are manned fleets.

In addition, the multiverse system that mankind has worked hard for many years has also gained a lot. The slave tribes of the Alliance provided an army that accounts for about 15% of the total force.

Among the many human fleets, there are also intelligent life forms from various rebel slave races in the galaxy, and according to their respective abilities and specialties, they appear in positions that can maximize the racial characteristics.

Except for a very small number of slaves who have not yet come into contact with, all the intelligent life forms born in the galaxy collected by the Compound Eyes are also found on the human side.

This huge multiverse coalition includes almost all civilizations born in the galaxy over the years. In a sense, this human fleet can be named the Galactic Force.

In another concept, this is the entire war potential accumulated by hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way over tens of billions of years.

Just one light-year away in front of the human front line were the three combined fleets of the Compound Eyes gathered together.

Compared with the number and scale of the human coalition, the compound-eye army seemed to be at an absolute disadvantage, but no one dared to take it lightly at this time.

The front of the combined fleet seemed empty, but humans who had been fooled once knew it very well.

The ultra-high energy level index surging over there must come from the evolved body of the epiphysis tribe.

Sure enough, while Andre was concentrating on his thoughts and constantly improving his combat strategies and plans, a frontline fleet suddenly lost contact.

The fast ships responsible for reconnaissance on the flank of the fleet immediately reported back the intelligence.

The super large space freezing isolation barrier that originally blocked the First Special Forces Army appeared again.

This time, it was no longer a certain warship that was blocked, but an entire fleet scattered over hundreds of millions of kilometers.

There is no doubt that the abilities of the evolved bodies of the Emi clan are much more powerful than the last time they encountered them.

Andre gritted his teeth and decided to adopt Tang Tianxin's suggestion.

He began to mobilize troops on a large scale, allowing a large number of mediocre sub-fleets and unmanned fleets to adopt a jumping posture and rush to the direction of the attack by the evolved bodies of the Epizoan tribe.

Based on his original intention, the best option is to send all the unmanned fleets there.

However, the compound-eyed people and the epiphyseal evolved bodies will inevitably find something fishy. If the opponent abandons the target in front of them and chooses to go straight into the hinterland, or if they attack the human elite at a fixed point like they did with the First Special Forces Army, they will be in trouble.

Until a restraint is found, human losses will only become more severe.

Therefore, although this is somewhat callous and even unfair, in a war of this level, sacrifices must be made and weight must be given.

Andre made no secret of his considerations when issuing the order.

These mobilized "cannon fodder" know their position from top to bottom.

Andre thought that under the constraints of the seal of the destiny covenant, there should be no mutiny.

But when the first fleet arrived and stopped the evolved bodies of the epiphysis tribe that had just finished cleaning the battlefield and were about to move elsewhere, one of the grassroots soldiers yelled like this before he died.

"Sages once said that although history is written by heroes, the blood of small soldiers is the ink in the history books."

After saying this, the grassroots soldier died silently.

However, this sentence spread through the fleet's internal channel and echoed repeatedly throughout the entire human fleet.

Andre knew what this meant.

The mark of the grassroots warrior shattered before he died.

He even hallucinated.

The sages never said this.

He impersonated the sage's name and said what he wanted to express.

Perhaps, that warrior just wanted to use this method to leave his humble self in the history of civilization.

He did it.

…

On the other side, the war outside had already started fiercely, but Tang Tianxin chose to ignore it and only continued to urge the teams on the third front to fully control their respective Iron Wall Chain Formation planets as soon as possible.

Some human special operators have even blended into the reinforcements that the Compound Eyes have begun to send out.

Most of these reinforcements headed towards the Yunding War Zone, while a small number went to the Epizoan Planet following the orders of the Compound Eyes.

Under Tang Tianxin's field of vision, a large net was slowly covering the epiphysis star.

Although her expression was cold and her mind was concentrating on calculations, her feet subconsciously dug her toes, revealing that she was somewhat nervous at this time.

Her subconscious was urging, hurry up, hurry up.

Yes, she really doesn't have any plans for the epiphysis star.

She left everything to her intuition.

The moment she realized who she was and who Zheng Feng was, everything she had been exposed to since childhood and all the information in all the historical materials she had read were connected in her heart.

She firmly believed that the sage must be guiding everything secretly.

Including the epizoan star, including the epizoan evolved body, and even including his father's serious injury and the death of Zheng Feng's parents, as well as the so-called random selection of the competition that allowed Zheng Feng and others to appear on the epizoan star.

There are not so many subtle coincidences in the universe.

There must be an invisible force pulling everything secretly.

This power must have begun to emerge the moment Chen Feng's "cemetery" - the fish-man corpse planet disappeared into the universe at the speed of light.

In short, since the sage made such an arrangement, the development of the situation is destined to follow the route he charted.

So all external plans are meaningless.

Leave it to him.

I gave myself to him too!

Tang Tianxin knew very well that the sage was a very gambling person, and this was a huge gamble. This time, the sage Chen Feng risked his own life. If you win, you will kill everyone; if you lose, you will lose everything.

…

In the Xingdi Cave of the Epizoan Tribe, Zheng Feng and others suddenly encountered a sudden change, but it was not easy either.

Zheng Feng was called a name that did not belong to him by an invisible person.

His intuition told him that the person he was communicating with was not the Yi Clan, or even the Compound Eye Clan, but the instigator behind everything.

The sages were also wrong.

In all the stories, the sage believed that the voice he heard came from the One with the compound eyes.

At this time, Zheng Feng was denying the "truth" established by the sages all along.

The gel beneath his feet was emerging at a faster rate.

In order to prevent being completely swallowed by the colloid, Zheng Feng and others activated the anti-gravity device of the humanoid armor and took off into the air.

At the same time, Zheng Feng said slightly bleakly: "I don't know what happened, but we have been discovered, let's do it."

Almost instantly, the thousands of human members around him broke out in sync with him.

Lin Bu was the most irritable. He had raised his power to the highest level, turned around and blasted towards the humanoid armor of the E tribe next to him.

In this small space, the two sides fought fiercely in the blink of an eye.

But he didn't know what the material of this cave was made of. Fierce artillery fire and armored weapons bombarded it, but no scratches were found.

At the other end, Bernstad broke through the obstacles of several armors and came to Zheng Feng's side. He fought against the glorious special battle following him and the Flying Tigers behind Zheng Feng and loudly ordered: "Cover Zheng Feng's retreat!"

Zheng Feng shook his head, "Our equipment is based on the humanoid armor of the Yi tribe. Although it has undergone many improvements, the main material and performance are still limited to humanoid armor. We only have a thousand people, and the opponent has a hundred thousand. , there are more outside. Also, the upper end of this cave has been sealed. I’m afraid it’s difficult to walk out.”

Bernstadt: "How do you know? Isn't our detection modeling function disabled now?"

Zheng Feng pointed to the distance.

Over there was the place where Lin Bu was fighting with more than ten Taiwanese armors at the same time. The intense artillery fire sometimes flickered, illuminating the surrounding area.

The optical sensors can still work, and Zheng Feng and Bernstad can barely see clearly.

"This was originally a cylinder, but you see, the wall has shown a clear slope, which means that the position we are in has become a cone. So, there is no way to escape."

"Then I don't care. We have to fight."

Bernstad slowly turned around and started to fight with random enemies nearby.

Zheng Feng lowered his head and looked at the ground. The colloid on the ground was still surging and rolling, gradually spreading upward.

At this time, dozens of armors from the Epizoon clan rushed up at the same time, trying to attack the back neck of Zheng Feng's armor.

His microbot is hiding inside.

Zheng Feng had no choice but to fight hard.

He is not difficult to deal with.

However, the disparity in numbers between the two sides is too great, there is no qualitative difference in equipment performance, and the fighting space is still so narrow, his side will be defeated sooner or later.

At this time, Zheng Feng had too many doubts in his mind.

Is it really just to kill me?

Am I that important?

Is it so difficult to kill me?

Since the other party had already seen through him, if the purpose was just to kill him, he could have done it when he was still a beetle. Why wait until now, let himself have level nine armor, and lead him here?

What is its real purpose?

If it is to capture them alive, looking at the dynamics of these humanoid armors, it doesn't look like they are all killing moves, all with the purpose of destroying the chips in the ultra-micro robots.

In a very short period of time, casualties began to appear among the thousands of human warriors.

"There's light over there!"

Mata Nicklaus, who had been leaning near Zheng Feng to cover, suddenly pointed to the right.

The purpose of her voice was to hope that Zheng Feng could escape on that side.

But Zheng Feng didn't move. With the light, he saw a slender shadow appearing in the light and shadow.

He subconsciously murmured: "The blade beetle transformed from the clone body of the compound-eyed man, but why is it so small?"

After the shadow entered the field, the light door behind it suddenly closed.

The next moment, the miniature blade beetle turned into an afterimage and rushed towards Zheng Feng and others.

Just this time, it shows stronger performance, better dynamics, and faster speed.

Bernstad came to the rescue, but was easily cut in the neck.

Bernstad's soul roared in the communication channel, "Damn it! I don't accept it! This kind of thing! I'll chop ten thousand of them outside!"

You can hear his unwillingness.

This is also an objective fact.

Using the Absolute Link to hide in the humanoid armor of the Yao Clan would limit his strength too much.

Equipment of this level had been eliminated by humans hundreds of years ago.

It is reasonable for Bernstad to be so unwilling to die in this way.

Long before Bernstad's death, a strong sense of crisis had already enveloped Zheng Feng's mind.

He backed away quickly.

Flying in mid-air, the cargo compartment on his back opened, and a package the size of an armored palm ejected, revealing the sleeping Tong Ling.

Tong Ling's armor expanded instantly and returned to its original form.

She didn't say much, she just rushed forward and met the blade beetle at hand-to-hand combat.

No matter how this battle turned out, she only had half an hour left to live.

This was the last thing she could do for humanity, herself and the sages.

Compared with Bernstad, who died on sight, Tong Ling, who used the same equipment, played a completely different situation.

Compared with the micro-blade mantis, which is faster, has sharper weapons, has an absolute advantage in strength, can repeatedly use extremely short-range jumps in this small space, and has no time to freeze at all, Tong Ling's humanoid armor appears to be slow and It is weak and does not have important short-range jump capabilities.

But she was not defeated instantly.

Tong Ling's armored hands hold a giant sword as tall as the armor.

The material of the giant sword constantly switches between the material state and the energy state at a frequency of tens of billions of times per second.

Its material states are divided into three types: black hole material state, neutron star state and ultra-light aggregate real energy line.

There are three energy states: the inner layer is unified cohesion force energy, the middle layer is space freezing force field, and the outer layer is inverse unified force large cutting energy.

This creates a strange phenomenon.

In terms of quality, Tong Ling's giant sword is almost unaffected by gravity and is as light as a feather.

But when struck by foreign objects or energy, the giant sword has the quality of being as heavy as a mountain and immovable.

Faced with the miniature blade beetle, which repeatedly flew into the air and changed directions, jumped and flashed, and continued to bombard with two long blade arms, Tong Ling, floating in the air, almost never performed a large-scale displacement, and only kept turning on the spot, constantly holding the knife across her hands. Put it in front of you in a defensive posture.

She looked very embarrassed, but the subtle thing was that every attack of the Blade Mantis seemed to be attracted, and it always only landed on the broad body of the giant sword.

She became a magnet.

The blade beetle was firmly attracted by the magnet, like a kite on a string. No matter how it swayed up and down and flew left and right, there was an invisible thread that firmly bound it to Tong Ling's giant sword.

This scene looked weird, and what was even more incomprehensible was that even though Tong Ling was attacked thousands of times per second, her giant sword still showed no sign of collapse.

Judging from the situation when Bernstad was defeated just now, Tong Ling's giant sword should not be able to withstand the high-frequency impact of the blade beetle, but the fact is that several full seconds have passed, and she is still as solid as a rock.

Although Zheng Feng, who had already retreated far away, was once again surrounded by other battle armors of the Eide clan, with his personal ability and the presence of others covering him, his situation was no longer dangerous.

While Zheng Feng tried his best to kill the Yi clan armor coming from his side, he took a few more glances at Tong Ling's side before he noticed something fishy.

Tong Ling actually completely shut down the shield defense on the armored torso and distributed all the energy to the giant sword, making it the strongest shield and the sharpest spear.

Tong Ling used active energy distribution to forcefully smooth the armor performance gap between the two sides.

This put her in an extremely dangerous situation, but it was essentially the only way.

She must not make the slightest mistake now. Even if a tiny bit of lethal energy bypasses the giant sword and hits her, it will completely destroy her in an instant.

But this didn't happen.

In front of Tong Ling, no matter what actions the ferocious Blade Beetle made, it was still just like a marionette, unable to do anything.

Zheng Feng gradually recalled what instructor T said to him a long time ago.

When a person's intuitive ability is strong to a certain extent, the perception of the world through the five senses can be combined into the nominal sixth sense, which is intuition.

Zheng Feng is very clear about the logical principles of intuition.

But the intuition mentioned by instructor T was different. In addition to the self-evolution of the internal laws of human thinking to form subconscious choices, there was something else, which was the "prompt from the universe", which gave her what she said perfect prediction.

To achieve the current results, it proves that she has the ability to make accurate judgments at least one second in advance.

One second of prediction was already considered invincible in ancient boxing ring fighting.

In an armored battle that changes rapidly every second and performs thousands of maneuvers every second, it is almost like two Go players playing chess. One of them has just landed the first stone, and the opponent has already seen the whole game. How to win? ?

If it were on a larger-scale battlefield, and the energy mobilized by both sides exceeded a certain index, and the lethality and range of damage were extremely large, Tong Ling's prediction ability might not be so effective.

But at this moment, the equipment the two sides are fighting is a basic unit whose performance has been weakened countless times.

Whether it is Tong Ling's humanoid armor or the miniature blade beetle on the opposite side, placed on the frontal battlefield, they are just cannon fodder among cannon fodders. If they are thrown into the lake, they will not even stir up a splash of water.

He devoted all his attention to controlling low-performance armor, but participated in high-intensity confrontations, which further amplified the advantages brought by Tong Ling's precognitive ability.

Before this, no one had ever thought that the fate of humans and compound-eyes, who already possess star destroyer cannons and galaxy-destroying powerful bombs, would be involved in such a small-scale third front that is almost "child's play" In confrontation.

The Blade Beetle and Tong Ling were entangled for about twenty seconds. During this period, thousands of human warriors and enemies a hundred times their size were already fighting in a chaotic mess.

On average, everyone has to face enemies a hundred times their own size, which is really difficult.

Although Zheng Feng, Lin Bu, the Brilliant Special Forces, the Flying Tigers and the Fengshen Special Forces, as well as the main elites of each team, relied on their superior abilities to move down the mountain like tigers in the melee, and could always kill the enemy in front of them quickly, but after all, both sides It is difficult to beat four hands with a fist, and there are too many enemies to kill, and they are even more fierce and fearless of death. When they seize the opportunity, they will swarm them, and they will sacrifice themselves to kill a few human warriors.

Calculated in this way, it is obvious that humans, who are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, will suffer the most.

In addition, some of the armors controlled by the will of domination saw that the human warriors were really elite, and even only allowed a few of the best to stand in the forefront. The rest of the individuals retreated far away in an extremely cunning manner, evolving long-range weapons in their bodies. Focus fire on human armor from a distance.

During the time that Tong Ling was dragging the Blade Mantis, the situation in the small underground cave changed in seconds, and gradually a large number of humans were squeezed into a corner. A large number of epiphysis armors were distributed in an arc shape in front of them, forming an encircling array. , and behind the array is a concentrated fire shooting formation of the Yi Clan armor holding long-range kinetic energy weapons and energy weapons.

Lin Bu found an opportunity to get close to Zheng Feng, "This can't continue, you have to leave."

"Can't leave."

"What should we do? Wait to die? You can't die."

"I'm trying to figure it out."

"What can you think of? Stop dreaming."

"I think there are too many coincidences here."

"That's just plain bad luck on our part! Idiots!"

Before Lin Bu finished speaking, he suddenly stepped in front of Zheng Feng.

At the same time, six arms appeared from behind his armor. Counting his original two arms, they looked like the eight-armed demon god in ancient mythology.

Lin Bu held a bladeless sword in each arm, holding each other forward toward the void ahead.

Almost at the same time, the figure of a miniature blade beetle suddenly appeared, its two blade arms thrust forward, stabbing Zheng Feng like a javelin.

Fortunately, Lin Bu took the first step and set up the formation in advance. The tips of the two sword arms were right in the center of the intersection formed by Lin Bu's eight swords.

Zheng Feng has been watching and learning from Tong Ling, and Lin Bu has also never been idle, he is also learning.

This was also the first time in his life that he tried to predict nearly one second in advance, and he succeeded.

Maybe the success rate is only 10%, and he can only succeed once in ten attempts, but that is not important, what is important is the result.

Lin Bu helped Zheng Feng block the blow.

After the violent explosion, Lin Bu flew backwards.

The Blade Beetle, which finally got rid of Tong Ling's entanglement, became fierce and rushed forward with full power, intending to pierce Lin Bu first and then injure Zheng Feng behind.

Behind the Blade Mantis, Tong Ling held the heavy sword in both hands and pursued it along the winding curve in mid-air.

The heavy sword drew a round arc in mid-air, chasing after the blade beetle and slashing at its back.

The Blade Beetle flashed slightly.

Tong Ling rarely counterattacked, but she didn't hit the target and only hit a round of afterimages.

When the Blade Beetle appeared again, it was behind Zheng Feng.

Zheng Feng, however, had already completed his turn in advance and held up the shield with his right arm.

After being taught by Tong Ling as Instructor T and Zero for so long, Zheng Feng's own talent is not bad. He just went all out to learn the last lesson. It was also the first time that he used one-second prediction and fighting movements. And the accuracy is even better than Limbu.

There was another explosion, and Zheng Feng was ejected.

Tong Ling and Lin Bu came from two wings and entangled the blade beetle again.

At this time, the old voice sounded in Zheng Feng's heart again.

"Chen Feng, you are certain to die, so why bother to resist? As long as you don't resist, we can promise you that we will allow humans to continue to exist until they die naturally under the influence of the great filter mechanism of the universe. What we pursue is the same as the human race on earth. What we are pursuing is not on the same level. The two civilizations can actually coexist, just like the multiverse promoted by you humans."

When Zheng Feng heard this, he refuted sharply in his heart: "You are lying. When a civilization leaves the planet, reaches the next star, and becomes a true second-level civilization, there will be no big filter mechanism in the universe, let alone natural death. The so-called Filtering will only lead to invasion and massacre by alien races."

During the conversation, Zheng Feng was sneering in his heart.

The lie is too ridiculous, illogical and cannot withstand scrutiny.

The truth brought back by the sages from the past timeline can see through all lies.

If, as the other party said, there is no fundamental conflict between human beings and the other party, then everything in the history of nothingness should not have happened at all.

After all, an elephant would not deliberately travel hundreds of millions of miles just to kill a useless ant.

In every timeline, compound-eyed beings come straight to humans. This is no accident.

Moreover, with the advancement of human science and technology, the Compound Eyes are still constantly improving the power of mobilization, and their purpose is extremely clear.

It was not until this time that mankind finally completed the accumulation and started a war in advance against foreigners, allowing a one-sided massacre to evolve into a war between two seemingly evenly matched civilizations.

But even so, the Compound Eyes never proposed peace talks.

Coexistence is out of the question.

Seeing that the old voice failed to deceive Zheng Feng, he just snorted softly.

The next moment, the offensiveness of the battle armor and the blade beetle of the Mongolian tribe increased again.

"Give up. The moment you fall, the people around you will stop dying, and your tribe will usher in eternal peace. Human beings have won our respect. On behalf of the Critical Civilization Alliance, I announce that we will accept human beings to join. You Death is the only condition. You have... no hope."

This time, after the old voice fell, a new picture gradually appeared in Zheng Feng's mind.

This was a scene he had never seen before.

In the center of the picture is an extremely huge black hole.

The mass of this black hole is 4.3 million times that of the sun.

That's the center of the galaxy.

It is a creation of the universe that humans have looked at for thousands of years and imagined again and again, but are always out of reach. It is also the cradle of the solar system and humanity.

But at this time, the black hole has changed its appearance.

Countless stars have broken away from their respective orbits, forming a huge cylindrical structure directly in front of the black hole at the center of the Milky Way.

The cylinder is slowly rotating around an invisible axis.

This cylinder looks like a cannon.

An extremely terrifying energy is surging at the bottom of the cylinder.

This energy only dissipates a little, and then it swallows, detonates, and assimilates a nearby star.

A huge black and white spiral vortex is rotating rapidly at the bottom of the barrel, vaguely similar to what Zheng Feng's basic knowledge described, and the super fragmentation bomb that only exists in theory will look like when it detonates.

Just by looking at it with the naked eye, you can feel that the energy contained in it is enough to tear apart the three dimensions of the universe.

Perhaps, the Big Bang at the singularity at the beginning of this universe generation was also like this.

"Using your human naming rules, you can call it the Galactic Center Surge Cannon. The slaves used 200 million stars to form this barrel, and what surges inside is the energy transformed from the matter in the galactic center black hole. Now, it is aimed at this planet. So, your resistance is over. Chen Feng, you have no choice. But you can rest in peace, because even if you reject my proposal, after your death, we will still give humankind To eternal peace. This time, you are tired, rest."

This time, after finishing speaking, the old voice gradually subsided and became more and more distant.

At this moment, for the first time, a feeling of despair surged in Zheng Feng's heart.

It turns out that the enemy's real killer move is not the planet, nor the Eidolon armor in front of everyone, but the Silver Heart Surge Cannon hidden in the dome.

He could not imagine what it would be like when a giant cannon with 200 million stars forming a barrel was bombarded.

He couldn't even imagine what kind of power it would be if the energy contained in the silver heart were mobilized.

In just a few hundred years, the gravitational source of a huge star system was transformed into a weapon.

This is what a fourth-level civilization that has been developing for many years can do, and it is the foundation of a leading civilization.

Even if this fourth-level civilization is a controlled puppet slave clan, as long as they get the favor of time, they will have the upper hand.

No matter what kind of ingenious schemes Tang Tianxin had outside, or how many fleets and soldiers were rushing to try to support him, it was all a fantasy and meaningless.

In extreme despair, Zheng Feng's movements became slower and slower, and his thoughts slowly condensed, as if he was stuck in a swamp.

At this moment, he murmured to himself coldly.

"Eat it."

Um?

Zheng Feng suddenly came back to his senses.

what happened?

"Eat it."

The voice sounded again, but the voice was no longer simple and old-fashioned, but became that of a young man.

Zheng Feng realized that this was the "teleprompter" that had been making noise in his heart for two or three years.

But in the past, this "teleprompter" directly interfered with thinking and changed the language organization when communicating with the outside world. This time, it exposed its identity and spoke directly with another voice.

Zheng Feng recalled the many chaotic memories in his mind again, and couldn't help but wonder to himself, how many strange things are there in my mind?

"Freddes?"

When recalling the vague memories, Zheng Feng suddenly asked subconsciously.

"it's me."

"hiss……"

After getting the answer, Zheng Feng was shocked and asked again: "I don't know why I knew it was you. But, you are in the history books, aren't you the sage's friend in the previous timeline? Why are you here? You and What does it matter to me?"

"When you eat it, you will know everything."

Freders urged again.

"What to eat? Where?"

"Right in front of you."

At this time, Zheng Feng discovered that without realizing it, the colloid that had been rising from the ground had disappeared.

Instead, there was a huge gelatinous thing entrenched on the ground in the opposite corner of the cave.

"Does it look like a giant Grass Man?"

"It's not like, it is."

"how to eat?"

"Take it hard. There is no time. Tong Ling and Lin Bu can hold off the Blade Mantis for one minute, but you only have one minute. Go ahead and pounce!"

Although Zheng Feng didn't understand what happened at all, he chose to believe the voice in his heart.

He has even guessed how this "non-existent person" named Fredes entered his mind. That simulation training, the wreckage of the Snowflake Ship, and the microscopic termite queen hiding in the wreckage.

It was after that that noises began to appear in his mind, and the image of the Morrowind II ship built by Foredes and the sage Chen Feng in historical records began to emerge.

"Believe him," Zheng Feng said in his heart.

He began to charge forward, constantly changing directions to dodge, and constantly giving orders to others, asking other warriors who were still alive to follow him in the direction of the giant Grass man.

He didn't know what would happen after he ran into it.

Maybe he would lose the ability to control the armor, and then he would need others to help him buy time.

Finally, he ran head-on into the colloid regardless.

The colloid seemed to be waiting for him, and began to wrap up at an extremely fast speed.

Just as Ou Qinglan had worried before, the underlying laws in the colloid were constantly changing the material of his armor, constantly re-decomposing the armor structure into original particles.

Finally, this colloid appeared outside the protective layer of the ultra-micro robot brain chip that carried his consciousness.

To put it lightly, the protective layer was melted.

Zheng Feng's brain chip dispersed instantly.

In an instant, Zheng Feng's consciousness regained freedom and flew out lightly, becoming a "spectator".