[-child.
I still remember clearly the moment you were born.]
In an artificial culture room with a constant temperature of 30 degrees, a huge white egg sheath is placed in a stable velvet insulated nest. Around this egg sheath, there are many shriveled ones of the same kind, among dozens of brothers and sisters. Among them, only one egg sheath successfully gave birth to life. Along with the rustling sound, a strange insect that looked like a cicada or an ant broke open the egg sheath and crawled out. His eyes The film on his clothes has not been peeled off yet, and he cannot look at the world yet.
In order to obtain more stable outstanding individuals and more universal powerful wisdom, the Qin Ya people gave up the excellent fertility of their ancestors, gave up the high-speed mutation genes, and chose to reduce the reproduction speed to that of ordinary mammals, using dozens of egg sheaths to The only price for survival is a stronger body, brain, and innate psychic abilities than before.
It can be seen that the door of the artificial culture room is opened. The young cicada seems to be frightened and wants to retract into the egg sheath, but two flexible tentacles stretch out and gently lift it up. The light of the sun lamp shines like the environment. , covering this newborn life with a layer of light golden gauze.
Changing the perspective, the bright sun lamp turned into a real star, the shining light turned into an overly dazzling starburst in the vacuum, and a complete team of void battleships, although some battleships suffered heavy damage, were generally intact from the universe. Speeding through the vacuum.
This fleet is roughly composed of three styles of battleships. One is an insect-like battleship with a clear exoskeleton design style. The other is a plant fruit, which is more like a biological battleship grown than made. The other is a battleship that looks like an insect. The first type, and the smallest type, is the ordinary metal battleship. It can be seen that this strange mixed fleet is under the same flag. They are speeding within a star system and heading towards the inner orbit.
"Beware of the Chaos Familia!"
In the communication channel, inorganic mechanical sounds came. It can be seen that there are a large number of warships and the remains of strange creatures around the orbit that this fleet passed. These numerous damaged warships are all in the shape of insect-like exoskeleton warships, and most of the wreckage of the strange creatures are different. , they are twisted, malicious, and full of various seemingly meaningless but absolutely dangerous tumors and growths, as if their existence itself represents absolute chaos.
The cold mechanical voice came again: "They may still be lurking in the wreckage... Get ready to bombard them!"
"yes!"
In compliance with this cold command, the fleet activated their weapons uniformly, and it could be seen that the muzzles of the psychic wave cannons began to gather light particles, and the high-heat psychic energy flow that was enough to evaporate most materials was gathering.
Silver-blue brilliance shone, and then it exploded.
In the mighty and long spiritual beam as long as the galaxy, the wreckage of the battleship and the strange creatures turned into nothingness, and the countless chaos larvae lurking inside also screamed silently in the vacuum, and then were annihilated. light.
[—Time flies so fast, I have actually begun to forget the time I spent with you.
But I can only leave because it is for the stars, for more races, and for our world.]
In the sea-blue sky, a large cicada that has gradually grown up, that is, a Qin Yaren larvae is flying in mid-air using spiritual energy. He flies unsteadily and often makes mistakes, but every time he makes a mistake, there will be a pair of cicadas. Huge and gentle tentacles stretched out to stabilize his flight trajectory. Soon, the larvae learned the basics of flying. Both he and 'him' were very happy. The young larvae curled up in the arms of the huge tentacles and looked at the stars in the sky together.
However, in the vast galaxy, the stars were extinguished one after another, disappearing visibly to the naked eye. The light of the stars was extinguished in the dark universe, just like the remains of the battleship's main cannon that were ignited and then slowly burned out in the vacuum. .
The mixed fleet has left the Star Wars battlefield area, and they have arrived at a breached fortress area. It can be seen that in the orbit of the giant gas planet, there is the remains of a huge ladder-shaped armed defense fortress with a diameter of 1,400 kilometers. It is a true planet-level fortress. Based on the conspicuous armor style and the internal structural style of the fortress that can be clearly seen from the damaged areas, it can be easily seen that this fortress has the same origin as the insect battleship.
"The detection ball comes out and starts detecting survivors!"
A cold mechanical sound sounded, and at the edge of the fleet, rows of frigates lined up. A groove appeared on the bottom of their ships, and small metal balls flew out from it, lighting up the spiritual light and heading towards Fly into the trapezoidal fortress.
Soon after, answers came one after another with different voices.
"Report, no survivors found."
"They're all dead—this place just fell three months ago. Damn it, if only we could have arrived earlier!"
"At least the Plague Familia have been repulsed. The 'Great Detour' operation was successful and they were forced to evacuate this sector."
Noisy discussions and information exchanges appeared on the channel, but the indifferent mechanical sound sounded, drowning out all sounds.
"Destroy it."
At the core of the fleet is an extremely huge battleship, with a diameter of more than 25 kilometers and a shape similar to a G shape. At its front end, there is a recessed psychic energy condensation tank. On the bridge of the G-shaped battleship, a gray, very old, intelligent life that looked like a giant cicada stood in the captain's position. His tentacles waved, and the cold mechanical sound was translated from the crystal on his chest. It was released from the device and broadcast to the entire fleet.
"Attack the lower half of the fortress, Area 15, where the original energy furnace heart was." This Qin Yaren who entered the advanced stage of his life repeated: "Don't leave any chaos behind, destroy it."
As a result, the light condensed and bloomed again, turning into a straight beam of light that pierced the heart of the original energy furnace in Area 15.
After an instant, a dazzling light lit up, and an extremely violent explosion occurred silently in the vacuum. The planet-level fortress disintegrated and shattered in the vibration, turning into huge pieces of debris, and then shattered in the firelight and became stars. dust in the room.
The fleet was not affected by this small explosion. They are still moving forward.
[—I once promised you that I would protect you. I am a great hero and I will definitely return victoriously.
everything will get better.]
The light generated by the explosion of the planetary fortress washed over the fleet like a tide, and the psychic shields covering the surface of the fleet ships were like rocks, intercepting and shattering the light. The old Qin Ya stared at the vacuum and the sun. , as if returning to more than ten years ago, when he was old and had a child, he was walking on the beach with his child on his back. The two of them watched the footprints on the beach being washed away by the sea water, and the tentacles dancing, simple and joyful.
The way the sun shines on the sea water is like this... The energy tide generated by the explosion goes against the solar wind, stirring up an extremely bright, dreamlike light mist.
Under the pursuit of the light mist, the fleet continued to move forward and came to the vicinity of a sea-blue planet.
There are more battleship wreckage, more Chaos Familia corpses, and more fortress ruins - here, it can be clearly sensed that Chaos has not gone far away. Among the many wreckage and ruins, among the Chaos Familia's own There are still a large number of Chaos lurking among the corpses.
However, as the indifferent orders were issued, the advancing fleet unfolded a translucent stance—in the area shrouded by the invisible light named the 'Stand of Order', all chaos was temporarily inactivated, and even simply The ashes disappeared and turned into nothingness. This advanced technology developed by other advanced civilizations in the star sea and given to other civilizations for free can effectively curb the spread and spread of chaos, provided that the efficiency of the stance generator is high enough.
Captain Qin Yaren walked slowly to the front of the bridge. No one stopped him, and even the staff silently moved out of the way, allowing this extremely majestic and respectable fleet commander to clearly gaze at the not far away. The aquamarine planet.
With the naked eye, the fleet commander saw a planet that was like moldy bread. It seemed to be sea blue, but everywhere was covered with dense dark green mold.
And the areas where these molds are spread happen to be the areas with the most life on the planet.
"... Start trying to communicate."
The tentacles danced, invisible low-frequency ripples mixed with psychic waves reverberated in the atmosphere, and the translator hanging on the fleet commander's chest faithfully translated: "Try all the bands - don't give up, even on one."
The other crew members who heard the order naturally went to work with all their strength. Suddenly, various noisy calls rang out, filling the originally quiet bridge with all kinds of exaggerated content and meaningless sounds.
But unlike the lively calls, Fleet Commander Qin Ya remained motionless. He just stared at the familiar blue planet and the dark green mold spots that were expanding and spreading... As a powerful psychic, he It can be sensed that there is no longer an independent individual consciousness on this planet, and there is no longer any individual spiritual energy.
On the side of the planet facing away from the sun, all light is extinguished, whether it is continents or oceans.
The light of civilization is extinguished.
No reply came from any band.
"Commander..."
Gradually, there was no more calling sound in the bridge, and the bands were silent one after another. A humanoid plant life, judging from the logo, the plant should be the deputy captain. The man from the atrium walked forward hesitantly and came to Commander Qin Ya's side. , he opened his mouth, then paused, and whispered: "There is no reply, and there is no life response... Commander, my condolences."
"Qin Ya's home planet... has been eroded."
[—I swore that I would do my best, even if it cost me my life. I will also protect you.
I swore an oath.]
Countless memory fragments rushed through the river of the soul, and the roaring emotions jumped like fish out of the water. Anger, sadness and despair crashed to the surface of the river, causing huge spiritual waves and flooding the soul. Make ripples. I can recall a lot of things, the first time I was fed, the first time I crawled, the first time I read, the first time I called mom and dad... and the first time I flew, the first time I got the best academic performance in the grade, the first time I went alone. Studying at Capital Central College... too many firsts.
Still remember that first time... Before leaving, Cicada, who was no longer much younger than his father, waved his tentacles. The tentacles on both sides crossed and rubbed, making subtle ripples.
"I love you, Daddy."
That was the first time he said he loved his parents. He seemed ashamed, so he hurriedly added: "We must win the battle and come back safely!"
"of course."
This is your own voice. Confident and high-spirited, even a little uneasiness is suppressed by a huge sense of responsibility and turned into motivation to move forward: "I am a hero."
silence.
Whether it was the bridge or the communication channels of the entire fleet, there was only silence.
Everyone was silent. The noisy orders, the joking and joking, and the voices of captains scolding their crews all disappeared. The Void Fleet was suspended at the gravitational balance point of the planet.
However, their silence does not mean that the planet will be silent. It can be seen that the giant molds scattered all over the world suddenly begin to shrink and squirm. You can see that there are countless tiny but dense green dots spurting out from the collection of these molds... Those are the Chaos Familia, the newborn Chaos. Dependent family.
This is the planet eroded by the evil god of plague—all organic matter is devoured and transformed, and inorganic matter is not immune. Chaos erodes everything, but it prefers life as its target.
From the perspective of the psyker, there is an extremely huge, planet-like cicada-shaped shadow bound to the planet by various molds and tentacles. It struggles, trembles, and flaps its wings, but But there is no way to escape... This is a collection of spiritual energy that has been bound by chaos and has begun to be eroded and transformed. It is an existence that is the condensed soul and spiritual energy of all intelligent life on a planet, as well as all extraordinary powers. And it is the raw material used by the Plague Evil God to create the 'Giant Mother Beast'.
At this moment, Fleet Commander Qin Ya's tentacles that had been frozen for a long time swayed, and his still cold and mechanical voice came. He whispered: "The extermination protocol is activated."
"Commander..."
Next to the giant insect, the plant-like Midgardian adjutant raised his hand. He hesitated to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything and just sighed.
In his eyes, Commander Tan Ya's spiritual energy had changed from silver-blue to blood-red.
"Destroy it."
The calm and somewhat sad mechanical sound continued to sound, and Commander Qin Ya remained motionless except for his tentacles: "That place is already the territory of chaos."
In the vacuum of space, the mixed fleet gradually dispersed, and the huge G-shaped battleship slowly moved forward and arrived 'directly above' the planet. It began to deform, transform, and began to stretch out its curled-up body. The G-shaped shell stretched and extended little by little, and then became straight, turning into a huge inverted cross, long at the top and short at the bottom.
At the lower end of the inverted cross, the crystalline energy groove of the original G-shaped giant battleship began to condense, condensing a light so bright that it was almost limitless.
"Launch."
The light stagnated, and then suddenly exploded - under the command of the cold mechanical voice, a long stream of light drooping like the Milky Way descended and submerged straight into the ocean of the planet.
Qin Ya's home planet.
above the surface.
Alongside the already polluted coastal boundary.
This was once a place where many people from Qin Ya played and vacationed. It was once filled with countless laughter and laughter. Here, a father and son once walked together and stared at the stars in the sky.
But now, on the once beautiful coast, there are only masses of filthy and rotten organic matter that look like seaweed sludge.
And an extremely bright beam of light drooped down and landed in the middle of the ocean.
At first, it was calm.
Then there was a roar that became louder, heavier, and grander.
—Boom, boom, boom, boom! ! ! !
Super tsunamis and water vapor clouds exceeding tens of kilometers erupted from where the light beam fell. The circulation balance of the entire planet's atmosphere was broken in an instant. The entire star was like a broken egg, and countless evaporated and escaped towards the vacuum. Steam is the egg white that continues to flow out and spread.
Even in a vacuum, ripples that were extremely conspicuous spread toward all parts of the world. He broke mountains, destroyed cities, covered the once dense virgin forests that were now polyp-like, and washed away all remnants of civilization and chaos. net.
Naturally, these ripples also completely engulfed the filthy coast.
Everything is destroyed.
In the vacuum, the core of the planet was detonated by the overly condensed special spiritual energy beam, and slowly disintegrated into large tracts of stellar debris. In the next thousands of years, it will continue to disintegrate and subdivide, and finally in God knows tens of thousands. Years later, it became an asteroid belt orbiting the entire planet.
The mixed fleet has long since migrated away from this star field, heading to the next mission location - the Guardians of the Galaxy Alliance missions one after another, because Chaos will not give people any time to rest.
In the giant battleship that returned to its G-shape, Commander Tan Yaren, who originally looked calm, began to tremble slowly. The farther away from the collapsed planet he jumped, the more violently he trembled - on his side The Midgardian adjutant always wanted to step forward to comfort the other party, but was pushed away by a soft spiritual energy. The blood-colored ripples looked dangerous, but in fact they were still gentle.
Tear - the tentacles danced, and the old commander ripped off the translator from his chest. His tentacles danced fiercely in mid-air, and weak psychic waves trembled.
But except for the air being blown, there was no sound... Without the translator, no one could understand what the old man was roaring at this time, and no one could tell whether it was anger or sadness, or whether it was anger or sadness at such a distance. Or both.
But in fact, the old Qin Yaren did not say anything, and he could not say anything at this time.
"Ah, ah..."
"Ahhhh!!!"
The mournful howl sounded as if the owner was vomiting out his soul.
This is just a small galaxy, a small civilization, an insignificant battlefield between the galaxies - the battlefield of chaos and order.
The field of vision is stretched, jumping out of the star system, and you can see that on the big chessboard called the Milky Way, there are countless lights shining and countless darkness eroding.
The Milky Way spins.
Countless anger, despair, countless sadness, longing, endless resentment and mourning, and endless... love.
Incomparably strong 'emotions', mixed with countless souls and countless lives, gradually converged into a huge whirlpool among the rotating galaxies.
This vortex of spiritual energy and life seems to be echoing something, praying for something, and longing for something.
It's calling.
Calling for 'destruction', or 'hope'.
Asking for a monthly ticket
(End of chapter)