The Collection of The End

One thousand two hundred and seventy-three, the fourth natural disaster (33)

The tribal wars that swept across the entire planet of Zerus had no distinction between camps at all, and there were no tactics such as forming alliances or making close alliances, or driving away tigers and devouring wolves. They regarded all other Irisen as enemies, no matter which two tribes met. , they will definitely fight, and they look almost the same.

However, after observing them for a period of time, I found that I can slightly judge their fighting style from their appearance.

The colors of these Irisen are different from when Green Light was in the tribal stage. They are not divided into seven colors, but mainly red, green, and blue. Each tribe uses other colors according to their different acting styles. gradient.

Whenever an attack is launched, the entire army must be pressed forward, and they will not stop until all the buildings in the opponent's base are razed to the ground. The ones who don't care about the losses are the red Irissons. They also protect their main base like an iron barrel.

When attacking, they only attack the local main base. Once they succeed, they immediately evacuate the green Irisen. They often take the initiative to leave their meeting halls outside the defense facilities, just to deal with other similar people who have the same intention.

It is the Blue Irissen who only target the opponent's resource warehouse, conduct repeated reconnaissance before attacking, and even send a small number of troops to detect whether there are traps. In contrast, they set traps in their own base one by one. When encountering the upright Red Irissen, Ruisen can literally kill them alive.

According to their action modes, these three combat tendencies can be divided into: "strength", "swiftness" and "skill".

[Isn’t it the orthodox faction that relies on numerical values ​​to crush, the OTK faction that crazily checks cards, and the heavy trap faction that relies on various traps and chains? 】

‘Is this connected to some weird card game? ’

In short, the Javoan tribe is such a "blue" or "skilled" tribe.

With weak strength and low material reserves, the new tribes would basically only encounter attacks from other tribes with the same strength, and they actually built traps in this case.

No matter whether this kind of low-level trap can block the attack, it’s better to trap it first?

To round it off, it means "No matter how much harm this virus can cause to the Irisen tribe that destroyed us, we should create it first and throw it out"?

This...if Jiavoan is supported to become the master of the planet, there is no doubt that the tribes and countries that have been cheated by it in the development process will also abandon themselves and retaliate, right? Isn’t there a tribe on this planet that is a source of peace of mind?

[The green type Irisen is the most worry-free.] The stupid system pops up several light screens of battle scenes: [They are sure to hit with one hit, and they can escape thousands of miles away. After being attacked by a sneak attack, the tribe does not even know who was hit. . 】

'It's impossible no matter how you think about it. Even if they develop and grow, with only a few countries left on the entire planet, there is no chance of a sneak attack. Everyone knows that it was the one who did it, and they will definitely bring hatred to the subjugation of the country. Lock onto it. ’

[It doesn’t seem to work, so why not ask about the magical conch? 】

‘It makes sense…change it quickly! ’

【etc? 】

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In the pouring rain, a strange meteorite that looked like a conch fell from the sky. It only slightly attracted the attention of the creature that insisted on looking at the sky even in heavy rain, and then disappeared in a flash.

Boom!

The "conch" crashed to the ground, creating a huge crater in the rain forest. The surrounding carnivores fled one after another.

The vegetarian animals only glanced at it briefly before continuing with their lunch.

[You can just call out Irison’s group consciousness in satellite orbit. Why do you have to land? ] The stupid system opened the hatch of the "Conch Meteor" while nagging.

'Because that guy didn't respond at all,' Malefia stretched her wings and walked out, and when the rain around her fell, she avoided her position. 'Wottaum, who pursues the truth of the universe, can After discovering me for a while, Ute's side had no problem after showing up, but if he fell asleep like Bao, he had to come down and knock. ’

[Hmm... It's true that my own family members are in a mess and haven't come out to clean up the mess, so that they are killing each other until they are extinct. I can only think that it has encountered some problem and cannot intervene. 】

"Old man from the land! Show up quickly!" Malefia waved the light blade in her hand and made a big "Z" on the ground.

【Zorro? 】

‘It’s Zero! ’

[Wouldn’t it be better to draw a circle? 】

‘That’s the monkey. ’

【Um……】

After chatting with the stupid system for a few words, nothing changed around him. Except for the rain, it was still raining. However, those vegetarian animals were watching the Therasoedo brand conch with vigilant eyes.

'Strange...' Malefia took two steps back and forth and drew a few "Z"s again, but still nothing happened.

‘Is it dead? ’

[Group consciousness will not die. As long as the 'group' continues, it will definitely exist. At most, it will fall asleep for some reason. 】

‘For example... you have finally evolved to the end of the civilization stage and are about to enter space, but you are wiped out by a virus thrown by a country that has already been wiped out? ’

[Well, that’s not a deep sleep, it’s a fainting of anger. 】

In short, I can’t call you out as an avatar, so let’s find another way...

Malefia fluttered her wings, then turned down, stabbing the ground with both blades in her hands at the same time: 'Irisen's group consciousness! Come out! ’

Boom boom boom!

This time the effect was obvious, the ground kept shaking, scaring away all the vegetarian animals that were still watching Malefia.

However, how can a group consciousness that has no entity itself create such a movement?

Boom!

Finally, with a huge explosion, the ground in front of Malefia suddenly swelled and turned into a huge mountain of rock. Then, the front of the mountain bulged outwards, and at the same time, three large holes were opened at the front, successfully turning into a A relief sculpture with a giant snake face.

"[I-Nai-Zu-er-Wen-]" the face said: "[You-are-who-]"

The voice was unusually low, the tone was very slow, and there was a sound of clanging and rubbing against rocks.

"The [Ghost] from the [Galactic Alliance]," Malefia opened her mouth: "Because they sensed that the main life forms on this planet are about to become extinct, they came to check for clues and try to rescue them."

[This ghost has a lot of things to do. ] The stupid system complained.

‘No one will go to the Galactic Alliance for verification anyway. ’

"[Don't—must—control—]" Snake-faced Zurwin continued to reply: "[The superior—win—the inferior—eliminate, and the fittest—live—survive—]"

You're not Zulwin, you're Darwin!

In addition, this guy was talking too hard, so he just turned it to double speed.

"Does it not matter even if Irisen will perish because of this?" Malefia raised her hand and waved around her: "In that case, you will disappear."

"[Then it proves, Irison, it's nothing more than that.]" The accelerated words sounded much more normal.

This guy is hopeless. He firmly believes that this way of raising gu can cultivate the strongest civilization. Words alone cannot convince him. He must find other ways.

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