The Omniscient

Starting from the fourteenth week, the real battle of the Guardian of the Galaxy has officially started.

All fronts, while evacuating the threatened civilized cities, dispatched fleets to fight back against the void and strive to take root in the enemy-occupied areas.

It is not wise to fight a general war.

The best option is harassment. After attracting a large group of void monsters, run away at full speed, and retreat from the fight, as if flying a kite.

There are many civilizations in the galaxy, and the number of legions is huge. Each fleet attracts a large number of void monsters, so that the enemy can be reduced to zero, so that this year is in pursuit and short-term confrontation.

But this is just an ideal situation. The reality is that the vast majority of fleets will be wiped out if they can't hold on for a week.

The void has superluminal tachyon interference technology, which will drag the speed of curvature to sail, which is equivalent to the continuous acceleration of the galaxy's fleet.

Continuous acceleration means that huge amounts of energy are being consumed all the time, and replenishment becomes a problem.

They keep pulling monsters, and when they stop, they will be caught up.

In this way, either sacrifice some people and fight for the opportunity to stop the supply, or everyone will be caught up together and fight heartily.

In addition, when sailing in the occupied area, you may collide with the empty army that has doubled over at any time.

Once the road ahead is blocked and there are chasing soldiers behind, it is basically dead.

But the war is so cruel, and all civilizations can only bite the bullet and implement this tactic.

If one fleet is destroyed, send another one, and if two fleets are destroyed, send another two.

In the beginning, in order to reduce losses, many civilizations used drones instead. A fleet has only the flagship manned, and the rest of the frigates rely on trusteeship.

This kind of empty shell fleet is purely to attract strangers, and its actual combat capability is extremely poor. Especially when the large database of Void Operations is not perfect, it is almost equal to no combat power.

Obviously, the civilization that does this is simply thinking of the void.

Void has some kind of technology to detect the number of people in the cabin. In the face of this kind of behavior that treats them like fools, it will only send a Galaxy-class chase at will. Please send it to destroy the empty shell fleet.

This is a civilization, not a group of beasts.

Often in the end, a lot of resources are lost in vain without achieving the goal.

So I really have to work hard.

When the time came to the eighteenth week, the entire galaxy was in depression.

Social activities are almost cut off, any rice bugs are forced to join production, all members of civilization, except for work, are concerned about war.

But they will never have good news. Every day, either the fleet is annihilated, or the sky area falls, and occasionally there is a big news, such as a certain civilization announcing its abandonment of territory and fleeing to a friendly country to become a refugee.

In order to cover the civilization migration in the middle section of the Immortal Arm, the human basaltic Qisu also emptied the establishment.

Fighting, bull, female, empty, dangerous, room, wall, seven fleets, a total of 700 million warships, delayed more than 10 billion Galaxy-class voids in the dark void, persisting for a whole week.

But in the end, in a dark interstellar with no signs on the map, they were still surrounded and wiped out.

However, their sacrifice is valuable. It not only relieved the pressure for the main forces such as the Golden Crow, but also allowed the transfer of 25 lower civilizations and more than one hundred billion people.

These civilizations have lost their homes and everything, leaving only a large number of refugees.

They are temporarily settled in the territory of earth civilization, but they can't be raised for nothing...

In the solar system and even the major star systems, the housing prices of that inch of land have already plummeted, and even the trading market has disappeared.

Entertainment venues, even large shopping malls, and countless mansions complexes were directly demolished, and various precious materials used in them were all put into industrial production.

Not only the earth’s civilization, the entire galaxy, and the economy collapsed. Everything that was not strongly related to war and survival collapsed quickly and even disappeared.

This is not the same degree of war within the Shacha civilization back then. It is genocide and it is no longer possible to consider the issue of maintaining the economy.

All financial tycoons have discovered that, in the end, all the wealth they manage is castles in the air, and business activities cannot really create value.

In each civilization, at this time, only two things have value, labor and material.

Energy requires matter, and production requires matter. From food to weapons, the entire civilization is producing at full capacity, squeezing out frontier stars in a rush and fishing manner.

And all this production requires laborers. Whether it is an actual operator or an expert with a wealth of knowledge, they must continue to work.

No one can be idle, even if it is no longer useful, it is good to provide a little productivity.

As a result, the 25 atomic civilization refugees began to integrate into the earth civilization. In order to improve their labor force, the earth civilization also arranged education, taught them skills, and the use of tools with earth characteristics. And manage them with their own civilized regulations and management style.

Naturally, the refugees began to study the language and culture of the earth's civilization in depth, and merged with the work and life of the earth's people.

Although the earth civilization has not yet done it consciously, a certain unification and integration process that conforms to nature has already begun subtly.

The same situation occurs everywhere in the galaxy.

Weak races are gradually being merged into civilizations with strong competitiveness, and earth civilization is undoubtedly one of the powerful civilizations of this era.

The brutal invasion of the void and the close fight against unity have made the entire galaxy tend to be substantively unified!

No one realizes that they are being assimilated, or, if they realize it, they can't resist.

Before the change, there would definitely be fierce rejection, but when is it now?

Everyone worked together, fought together, worked hard to provide support to the front line, and worked together to fight against the void that would destroy them. It was happy and harmonious, and the heart was connected to the heart. Where would the mind be messed up?

Those civilizations that abandon their homes and flee their families have become refugees themselves, and their lives depend on those civilizations that are still fighting. Naturally, they have to accept the other party's laws and regulations and accept the other party's management without the slightest resistance.

When a civilization abandons its homeland and loses its hometown, a certain spirit fades.

Any civilization can become her, and she can also become any civilization...

Ziwei has been born for nearly two thousand six hundred years. The Milky Way is not in the previous era of vigilance, rejection, and use of each other. Everyone is accustomed to the development of harmonious coexistence. The name of the Milky Way collective has not been discussed for many years. .

At this moment, as soon as danger is coming, all civilizations instinctively cling together and shrink.

Everyone has made sacrifices for this war, with the same sorrow, the same hatred, and high emotional resonance. This is the collective suffering and history of the entire galaxy.

When feelings are concentrated to one point, one heart is thinking, and any cultural contradiction can be resolved naturally.

They are so close to becoming the same civilization, only a common hero is born.

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In the nineteenth week, the void had threatened the edge of Orion's arms.

The whole Orion spiraled his arms, trembling, not knowing when it might be invaded.

In order to delay as much as possible, the various fleets of civilizations such as Bezier, Nom, Moya, Earth, etc. dispersed to attract the enemy.

Taking advantage of this time, a 20,000-kilometer-long giant battleship "Split Meng" from the Nuomu civilization came to Kepler 1649c to perform a special mission.

Here is also known as Yunguixing, and the Rapture is here to transfer the entire Yungui tribe.

Two thousand six hundred years have passed, and this high-potential race has barely reached the entry point of the nano era, which is roughly equivalent to the end of the twentieth century on Earth. But after all, it is not an interstellar civilization. In the face of the void, they can only rely on the salvation of higher civilizations.

I saw Crack Meng, carefully peeling off the crust and atmosphere on the original planet, preserving everything on its surface as much as possible, and sending it to Crack Meng's huge warehouse.

Suddenly, the control center detected something, and a Nuo mother issued a warning.

"Gravity abnormality detected! No good! Sir, the void vortex has appeared!"

"What! But this time..."

In this inconspicuous ordinary galaxy, a huge galaxy-level void suddenly descended, engulfing the star in one bite, and was swiftly digesting it.

This symbolizes the power of the void, officially setting foot on the Orion's Spiral Arm!

And as long as you enter the Orion Spiral Arm, you will not be far from the borders of civilizations such as Nuomu and the Earth.

The captain cracked cute and reported the situation to civilization as soon as possible.

The superior replied: "Mission aborted! Evacuate immediately!"

"But what about the Yungui tribe? Give me time, I will take them and leave!" Lie Meng glanced at the weak and helpless Yungui tribe and said unwillingly.

At the same time, the sturdy void tentacles, bulging with countless chaotic fractal structures of Coccidioides spp., stab towards the Spit Meng.

The superior said solemnly: "Cracking Meng! You are just a transport ship! It is too late to go!"

Liemeng did not answer, but ordered the crew to step up their transfer work: "Abandon the crust, and directly draw all the cloud ghosts into the warehouse!"

"Don't be impulsive! Cracking Meng, we have no free army to help you!" The superior knew that at this time, we should give up the primitive race decisively.

Void has already set foot on Orion's arms, and then there is a fierce battle. Each civilization has invested all its forces to protect its homeland.

It is impossible to dispatch a fleet of escorts just because of a primitive civilization.

Lie Meng firmly said: "The most precious resource of the universe is life and wisdom."

"This sentence was said by the saint teacher, and it was also the unswerving implementation of Queen Nephita for thousands of years."

The superior was stunned, and then he remembered that Lie Meng was an early member of the Fuxing Society, and had seen each other with Nephita and even Huang Ji.

"Abandoning them will undoubtedly die. With them, I still have a chance to escape!"

Cracking Meng finished speaking, and quickly exhausted all the cloud ghosts.

This process injured many cloud ghosts, and everything that this civilization had left on this planet in the past is gone, but it can't take care of many at critical moments.

The tentacles of the void struck with devastating power, and the Crackle detonated, and quickly fled towards the wormhole.

boom!

After a hasty shot, the tentacles were slightly blocked, and then the tentacles were drawn fiercely on Yungui's home star.

As if a sandbag was suddenly exploded, countless snow-like debris was sprayed with a vacuum.

The long river of elements that are as gorgeous as star-ring streamers, surrounded by huge tentacles ~www.wuxiaspot.com~, spiraling and dazzling.

Then it was absorbed by the tentacles just like flushing a toilet, and turned into dark and light dark matter, completely gone!

"No!" The cloud ghosts were heartbroken.

Their home planet was thus destroyed by a dark tentacles waved by an indescribable thing that couldn't see the boundary.

They couldn't imagine what kind of existence the owner of this tentacle was. Even their stars... have been swallowed.

Since the age of mythology, Mother Earth has been the supreme existence. Even though the universe has been correctly understood until the scientific enlightenment, the mother planet still occupies the supreme position in their hearts.

Unexpectedly, the sudden disaster wiped out everything.

Amidst the cloud ghosts, there was utter mourning, and they were roaring in anger and shouting in the name of Mother Earth.

However, they are just primitive civilizations, just one of the countless weak races in the starry sky.

Facing the strongest void civilization in the known world, there is only despair and sorrow.

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