This sound was like a devil's voice filling his ears. Even though Li Xin covered his head in pain, it could still be heard clearly in his mind.

Along with the sound, there was an increasingly strong feeling of hunger. It was not obvious at first, but when Li Xin's head began to hurt severely, he felt that he could eat a whole cow.

He covered his head and tried to find something to eat in the cockpit.

But how could there be food in the cockpit? The only thing that could be considered food was various psychic potions.

He had already tremblingly opened the storage, ready to take out the potion and drink it down.

But at this time, he had discovered from the communication of the mecha that many people were also crying out for hunger, and these were all psychic mecha masters.

Li Xin also realized that this time the sound and changes were definitely not just what he heard.

He woke up instantly and struggled, "I can't eat it!"

At this moment, Li Xin realized that the sound and the feeling of hunger came from the subspace.

Such a large-scale and violent reaction will certainly bring serious consequences.

Now, everyone has this feeling of hunger, which must be caused by the influence of the powerful existence in the warp.

Whatever the Warp Demons want, Li Xin and humans need to reject.

Li Xin struggled, enduring the pain brought by hunger and headache, and shouted loudly into the communication channel:

"Everyone, get out of the mecha and don't eat!"

"This is a conspiracy of the Warp Demons... Don't be fooled... Otherwise, the consequences will be difficult to control..."

Li Xin had already expended a great deal of energy just to say these words.

As for letting the mecha pilots leave the mecha, there are really unspeakable difficulties. Now Li Xin is holding his head with his hands in pain, curled up in the cockpit, and his stomach seems to be cramping with hunger.

The other mecha pilots were in a similar situation. At this time, they no longer had the combat capability to drive mechas.

Even if the enemy's mecha troops were not affected, the dagger servants would have no power to resist if they attacked at this time.

By then, you might be stabbed in the mecha, and you might even be captured outside.

There is no need to say more about how to choose.

Besides, letting them go out is also for their own good. There is no food in the mecha cockpit, and even if there is, it is only psychic potion.

It's okay to drink one tube, but in my current condition, there is no way one tube can solve the problem.

If these mecha pilots drank a few more doses, the enemy might not even need to take action, as they themselves would not be able to bear it and the pollution level would rise rapidly.

It’s hard to say what the outcome will be then.

Outside, even if these people are hungry, they can only eat random things. At most, they will feel uncomfortable in their stomachs, but they will not die.

One by one, the mecha masters, holding on to their remaining sanity, left the Dagger Servant.

Li Xin was constantly issuing orders to officers at all levels, among whom were not only psychics, but also a large number of ordinary people.

The suffering psychics were controlled one by one, and some even let out creepy howls. The hunger and pain were unbearable.

But low-level psykers are still relatively lucky, because the subspace they are exposed to is not deep enough, especially the whispers of that terrifying existence, which they cannot hear clearly enough.

Although some people are in pain, they are not as painful as Li Xin, who is rolling on the ground.

C-level psychics are the ones who are really suffering. As for higher-level psychics, I don’t know what they are doing now.

Perhaps more powerful psychics have stronger souls and wills and may be able to resist better.

On one hand, Li Xin's mind was filled with extreme hunger, and on the other hand, he was constantly having random thoughts, distracting himself.

In addition to Li Xin, Valen, who was originally preparing to attack, was in the same bad condition at this time.

He had already gotten off the mecha, his eyes were red, and even blood was dripping from his ears and eyes.

He leaned against the command center's vehicle with difficulty and shouted orders to the guards on the side: "Quick, have the others control the psychic officer!"

"Don't let them do anything stupid!"

"Let... all troops evacuate quickly... We can't stay here any longer..."

Not only Li Xin and his team were affected, but Valen was also affected.

His remaining sanity told him that he absolutely could not stay here in this state.

One vehicle after another began to set off, and even the mecha troops were towed away.

This was completely different from the momentum they had when they rushed here overnight. This time they were really running for their lives.

Li Xin and Valen, who originally thought that there would be another fierce battle, never expected that the battle between them could not be carried out at all.

My head hurts, my stomach is cramping with hunger, and it feels like there's strong acid in my stomach, constantly feeding back the feeling of hunger.

"I'm starving..."

Even Li Xin couldn't help but mutter. He looked at the container containing the psychic energy replenishing potion, and it took a lot of willpower to retract his gaze.

His fingernails had dug into his palms, trying to use the pain to relieve his hunger.

And outside the atmosphere that Li Xin could not perceive.

The subspace storm that was originally boiling and turbulent here is gradually calming down, and is decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the headquarters of Blueprint Group, a powerful psychic struggled to stand up. He looked at the starry sky and saw that the subspace storm that had blocked the four planets of Guansuo for hundreds of years was slowly dissipating.

He suppressed his pain and murmured, "The warp storm... is about to dissipate..."

The dissipating subspace storm slowly dissipated, but suddenly became turbulent again, like a final counterattack.

All the psychics at this moment felt the suffocating sensation of being drowned in water.

But this feeling came and went quickly.

This was also the last counterattack of the subspace storm. After it ended, the speed at which the subspace storm retreated was much faster than before.

Like a receding tide, the warp storm that once ravaged the universe, swept across star fields, and blockaded planets is receding at an alarming speed.

Of course, this astonishing speed, considering the subspace storm that ravaged the universe, would take at least several months, or even longer, to completely dissipate and recede.

The oppressive feeling and whispers that enveloped everyone's heart slowly dissipated as the storm subsided, and gradually more and more psychics returned to normal.

But all psychics with stronger inspiration and stronger psychic talents can still hear the whispers coming from the depths of the subspace.

After a long time, when Li Xin was a little fuzzy, the voice coming from his ears finally showed a slight change.

“…I’m full…”

But just as this voice appeared, the next moment, it followed up with another statement:

"I'm...hungry again..."