StarCraft: Becoming the Zerg Overlord

The command cabin was illuminated by a red light, which came from a row of monitoring monitors.

Colonel Duke put on his commander's combat uniform, which made him look like a gorilla kept in King Arthur's courtyard.

Diamond-shaped pointed head, alloy plate armor.

He was surrounded by a large number of monitors, each of which had a human head different from the other monitors, reporting various data to the colonel.

"Mr. Liberty reports to you, sir." Emily said, wrapped in a bulky combat uniform, her military salute was also standard.

"Colonel," Mike said.

Duke's eyes did not leave the main screen of the command cabin, and he said briefly, "We are approaching Chio Sala."

At first Mike thought the main screen was malfunctioning.

He knew that the Norad II should approach Chio Sala from the night side, but the screen showed a colorful scene, with chaotic colors flickering.

Like a layer of oil floating on the water surface.

Then, Mike realized that what he saw was the current state of the planet Chio Sara.

The colorful ripples on the main screen were the light and heat emitted from the surface of Chio Sara.

A few locations were shining with orange-red spots, which were particularly dazzling.

"Oh my God," Mike blinked hard, "What's going on?"

"First contact with alien intelligent life, Liberty," said the colonel, "First contact of an extreme type, how is the scan?"

The technician reported: "There is no sign of life activity, and most of the surface area has melted. The impact suffered by this area is deep below the surface."

"Is it a colony area?" Mike couldn't help asking.

The technician continued to report: "The orange-red flares look like they were caused by magma eruptions, and the location is in a known colony area."

Mike's eyes were straight, staring at the dazzling death rainbow and vortex on the main screen.

The sun of the Sara galaxy was rising, but the world under the sun looked so terrifying, and several black clouds as thin as crow feathers quickly passed by the sun.

"In addition, 80% of the atmosphere was destroyed in the attack." The technician was still reporting.

"What have you found in the space orbit?" Duke, who was wrapped in alloy armor, asked.

"It's being operated." The technician agreed.

After a pause, he replied: "No, we haven't found ours, nor have we found any unknown origins. Maybe increasing the scanning width can find some signs."

"Increase the scanning width." Duke said, "Whatever is in the orbit, I have to find out, whether it's ours or theirs."

"Fragments were found during the operation. Like ours, it needs further confirmation by the rescue team."

"Why did they do this?" Mike asked, but no one paid attention to him.

The technicians were wrapped in bulky and shiny combat uniforms, and their hands in metal gloves nervously clicked on the monitor.

The countless heads on the surrounding screens were talking to Colonel Duke at the same time.

Finally, Mike asked a question that he thought could find the answer, "What did they use? Nuclear bombs?"

This word finally touched Duke.

He glanced at the reporter, "The nuclear strike system has left the entire planet with only black crystals and burning forests."

"After the planet Korhal was bombed by an Apocalypse-class nuclear bomb, there were still a few survivors in the open area, at least they are still alive for the time being."

"Chio Sara is completely destroyed. Several places have been blown out of magma. The weapons they use are much more powerful than our Apocalypse-class nuclear bombs."

"This." Duke pointed to the big screen, "is the masterpiece of an alien race, the Protoss, that is, the Protoss"