Lost Narrative Poetry

Multiple propulsion devices underneath each battleship with a diameter of several hundred meters simultaneously ejected bright blue flames, rising into the air at extremely fast speeds and piercing the clouds, flying out of the atmosphere.

A bright moon is in the sky, casting endless moonlight.

People standing in the main control rooms of each spacecraft looked up at the moon that kept getting closer and bigger, as if they were in a daze.

Four hundred and ninety-five years...

After more than four and nearly five centuries, mankind has finally once again entered the sky, which has been regarded as a restricted area for life for nearly five hundred years, and is heading into space beyond the earth... Is this a great progress? No, this is just reconnecting the path that was originally broken.

Everyone's expressions were gloomy and there were different emotions in their eyes.

Confusion, excitement, anxiety, expectation, fear...

There are always a few who are full of expectations. Most people just clenched their fists tightly. They are not too sure about the next desperate battle. They just have to shoot when the arrow is on the string. As the strongest warriors gathered in the world, they represent the power of mankind. and the pinnacle of will.

This war is for mankind, for the earth, for the survival of all people, and for themselves and their descendants. It will come no matter what.

If you die, you will die, but as long as your death can regain the lost future for your family, future generations, and mankind, then everything is valuable!

They are warriors who have been tempered physically and mentally. After reaching this point, they have also realized that fear, anxiety, despair and helplessness are all human nature, and they will also experience it, but they still move towards the final battlefield without hesitation. .

"Since the ancient mythological times, human beings have longed for the day when they would step into the sky."

The broadcast between the ships suddenly sounded, but it was the Eastern God of War, the direct person in charge of this god-killing plan, delivering a pre-war mobilization and final speech——

"In the old world, it is said that humans have already carried out the moon landing plan. It seems to us like a mythical story, but it has historical records. It is the predecessor of the Northern and Southern Federation, which was more than five hundred years ago. A united United States of America..."

"That country used spacecraft code-named Apollo 11 to 17 to carry out seven manned lunar flights, and a total of six landings on the moon. Among them, Apollo 13 failed due to malfunction. But this was brilliant enough. At the end of the history of the old world, our ancestors had successfully set foot on the moon..."

"After the end of the old world, until today, in 495 AD in the new world, we have never set foot on the moon, or even been able to fly into the sky! Because of abnormal phenomena, pollutants, and psychics, because of this With the emergence of everything, human beings have their wings broken.”

The voice on the radio was calm and seemed to have no special emotions. It was just telling the story of the lost history of the old world and the comparison with the now desolate new world.

But everyone was listening carefully, and their thoughts couldn't help but wander.

New world...

old world…

If you only look at the literal meaning, there is no doubt that the former is good and the latter is bad.

But this is not actually the case. The old world refers to the utopian dream that only exists in history. The reality is cruel and ruthless. The future of the universe is materialistic. The unswerving pursuit of science is the old world. The world's mainstream thoughts.

Therefore, the new world built among the rubble feels like a utopian dream, and is not even willing to believe that this is history that actually happened on this planet.

Everything ends on December 21, 2012 in the old world. That was the end of the utopian dream of the old world and the beginning of the new world. The end of the world predicted by the Mayans did not come, but various disasters did come on that day.

Anomalies……

Pollution induces...

Unknowable distortion...

Incomprehensible black technology...

Strange beyond human intelligence...

All kinds of weird things that humans cannot understand are coming from that day. At first, they were just sporadic phenomena, and they did not even arouse the vigilance of human society. Early witness reports, occasional photos and videos , were regarded as a prank to please others.

But when the pollution situation began to become serious, the physics building was shaken, and all kinds of weird things spread rapidly at a terrifying growth rate, spreading to all parts of the world, it was too late to make amends.

It's like a sudden outbreak of an epidemic without any warning in advance. When the warning signs begin to appear, all you think about is how to cover the lid instead of facing the problem head-on and solving it. As a result, when the most severe test comes, It exposed too many problems.

The first to fall is the one with the most serious problems.

Like the only superpower in the old world, in the speeches where the last president proudly said "No one understands supernatural phenomena better than me", it was the first to fall and fall apart, and then it was like a domino. The first domino fell, and a chain reaction began...

People from different continents and different countries struggled to survive on the ruins and rubble of the past. The entire human civilization of the past was divided into narrow corners of the planet, struggling to survive, rebuilding order, and continuing to struggle and fight. confrontation.

After nearly five centuries of long struggle, they have finally reached this point and are about to regain their former home, the cradle of human civilization.

"We have prepared for this day for too long and sacrificed too much..."

The sound of the broadcast is still ringing in the spaces inside each spacecraft at the same time.

"But fortunately, we still did it, and now there is only one last step left... Abnormal phenomena are emerging one after another, and pollution is endless. We cannot continue to drag it out like this. This is the goal of the God-killing Plan. We must solve it from the source. all of these!"

Everyone has known this for a long time, but at this moment, hearing such words, they still can't help but feel excited.

Or people naively think that everything is over, the war is over, and the era of peace has arrived, but in fact this is not the case. They know that mankind has not been able to truly rebuild civilization and return to its position as the overlord of the earth at the top of the food chain. However, compared to the ancestors of the old world who were caught off guard and encountered all this unreasonableness...

The new humans adapted to the new rules.

In the centuries-long confrontation, they paid a huge price to establish an archive of those abnormal things, control them, contain them, and actively use the characteristics of abnormal things to benefit mankind. Or used to fight against other abnormal things.

All kinds of distortions and weirdness also bring all kinds of anti-scientific knowledge and power, as well as weird props and black technology, so that the order of the new world can be rebuilt, but it is with those Weird things line the river and rule.

——Cities all over the world are built under the protection of high walls. The world outside the high walls still does not belong to humans.

This is not the solution.

So this time the God-killing plan is to solve all this from the source.

"Human beings can no longer live in fear. Nothing can protect us. We must protect ourselves." The voice on the radio gradually became deeper, but became more powerful. In the main control room of the leading ship , the man who gave the speech looked pale.

As he spoke his final words slowly, he narrowed his eyes and stared at the moon that was getting closer.

The bright moon is like an illusory illusion. The closer you get, the more visually inconsistent and unreal you feel, making people feel a little trance-like.

Then, in the next second, the fleet of ships all passed through a strange barrier like water waves, and then... the illusion dissipated, fragmented, and the passing moon disappeared, replaced by the unquestionable absolute reality. .

A bloody moon.

"Get ready, everyone, face hell."

A deliberately light voice came from the radio, and everyone saw the bloody moon, and their expressions became solemn.

The strange bright red color seems to be a sea of ​​blood flowing on the entire surface of the moon. Just looking at it makes people feel creepy, and their reason disappears bit by bit... This is the source of everything, the end of the old world. The culprit.

——"The blood moon appears, the planet's energy is cut off, and its energy is exhausted, like falling into prison."

Even on the eve of the new world and the last day of the old world, the moon was dyed red with the blood of God, and the bloody moonlight shed by it was like a sharp scalpel, cutting off the earth's tracheal arteries, allowing the earth's originally vigorous and prosperous air to flow. Cut off, run out of energy, and fall into hell.

"We are now out of the sheltered range of "1-145 Starry Sky Wallpaper", and we will directly face the erosion of real moonlight. I don't want to be verbose, but you'd better check your equipment more and try not to let your body tissues... Including hair and skin exposed directly to the moonlight! "

The man in the leader's ship spoke again.

"Without special props, or the special ability itself is not targeted protection, if you rely solely on your body to resist, even an Omega-level psyker's physique will be difficult to sustain under the moonlight for an hour!"

After finishing speaking, he turned off the radio, exhaled, and then turned back to look at the people behind him.

"How is the status of the spacecraft? Can the plan be carried out smoothly as scheduled?"

"It's a bit troublesome. This fleet was not built by us in the first place..." someone said, "We haven't fully translated the writing and language of those lizards, and they were beaten too hard before. A living prisoner None are left, and it’s very troublesome now.”

With the current industrial capabilities of the New World, it is certainly impossible to build another interstellar fleet.

In fact, this fleet was snatched away, but they were not aliens, but another branch of the timeline. The overlords living on that earth were not humans, but dinosaurs that evolved without becoming extinct... The blood moon is the land of chaos. Source, but it affects not only the earth in their timeline.

Many anomalies, pollutants and the like are time residues or logic bugs caused by timeline superposition or conflict.

In that timeline, the lizard people were dinosaurs that had already developed to the point where they were about to colonize the interstellar world, but they were just one step away from colonizing the interstellar world. Unfortunately, the entire civilization was destroyed by the blood moon. And this fleet is the surviving lizard people who fled to this earth, trying to seize the human world, but they were beaten out of GG in a wave.

And the legacy they left behind has become the core of mankind's general offensive and God-killing plan, completing the last piece of the puzzle——

Without these ships, humans would not be able to transport so many warriors to the moon for a decisive battle.

It's just that time is too short, and these ships are the technological crystallization of the lizard people, so it is somewhat troublesome to operate them...

"So now that you are ready to take action, you are telling me this?"

He understood all of this very well, but the man had no intention of understanding and accepting it. Instead, he asked expressionlessly.

"For now, the control room, power room and weapons room can all be basically operated, otherwise we wouldn't be able to fly. Other modules on the spacecraft are still trying to unlock, and the firewall has not been breached yet..."

The man answered bravely: "Currently, only orbital bombing is available. Although there are more powerful weapons, we really need time to unlock them. The derived AI of "2-653" is already fully analyzing the spacecraft system, but we There is no way to provide it with enough computing power. "

So it takes time.

He didn't understand why he was in such a hurry. Maybe he could fully control all the functions of this fleet after waiting for two more days. Why did the leader insist on taking off early and heading to the moon to execute the plan?

"Then use orbital bombing. Don't be stingy with ammunition. I'll hit them all when the time comes! Give that son of a bitch a hard blow first!"

The man nodded and said.

He did not explain that this was because there was no time. One of the greatest reliance of mankind in the New World, the diary contents of the O-level anomaly project "Future Diary" are as of tomorrow, and there will be no records after tomorrow...

Many people suspect that he, the Eastern God of War, is a reborn person. In fact, he is not. However, he has indeed relied on that prop to do many things that only a reborn person can do in the past few decades, changing bad results and reversing tragedies. The inevitable will lead things in a good direction.

One thing after another, the slight advantage gradually gathered into a tower, helping him move to a higher position, and then he was able to influence more things.

In the end, mankind has a chance to fight back today.

But it's just an opportunity. "Future Diary" is no longer updated. No one knows why. The owner of the diary who doesn't know whether it exists or not stopped writing, or... the future really only ends tomorrow, where Was there a huge gap in time after that?

No one dares to bet.

As of tomorrow, there is only one scrawled word in the diary - "God."

It seems that I wrote it when I was particularly nervous and high, and then it stopped abruptly and there was nothing left.

The man has been working hard to change this result over the years, but no matter what he does and how much he changes what would have happened, other contents in the diary will also change, except for the contents and date of the last page. It seems that the outcome has already been determined.

The situation seemed clear to him.

After making this matter clear, the People's Federation agreed to his plan for the final battle.

Since the god of death will let tomorrow be the last day, then naturally they cannot do nothing and wait obediently for the slaughter, while the entire ethnic group turns into ashes and disappears into history!

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The spacecraft has entered lunar orbit.

The surface of the moon below is not densely packed with craters and craters. Instead, it is filled with wriggling flesh and blood tissue. It is as endless as an ocean, covering the surface of the entire star. At first glance, it looks like some huge cosmic creature has been peeled off. Skin, quietly suspended in space.

This is the true face of Blood Moon!

Although they had been mentally prepared for a long time, everyone still felt that their scalps were numb and their sanity levels were plummeting. This horrifying scene shocked their hearts and souls directly, bringing them deep into their bones. shudder.

"Orbital bombing——"

"emission!!"

Fortunately, the commander was not intimidated and directly issued the order for artillery fire coverage.

A huge roar resounded, and dense thunder and fire descended from the orbit, as if a meteor shower covered everything. The deafening thunder exploded, setting off rounds of violent turmoil in the blood-colored ocean, and countless flesh and blood instantly exploded in plasma, Evaporated in flames and shock waves!

The overwhelming weapons tore everything apart crazily!

Inside the moon, at its core.

A blurry mass of twisted flesh also trembled. It seemed to be struggling against something, and it let out an invisible roar.

Endless power is emerging, the whole moon is trembling, and even the void of the nearby galaxy is overwhelmed with wails... In the memory of the twisted flesh and blood, a drop of blood is glowing, and in Honghan's presence The moment it dripped on the body, the huge density had penetrated the deep time and space of countless light-years.

I don’t know how many dimensions it penetrated along the way before finally falling into this universe.

Then……

It was killed.