"No!" The crowd shouted loudly; the enemies had all fallen to their blades.

Now that they are safe, they are naturally happy.

Shang Tian took the protective suits and gave one to each of Chang An and the others. Seeing that there were still some left, he put on one for himself as well.

Looking at the last remaining protective suit, he glanced calmly at the central command and asked, "Do you need it?"

The brain shook its head. "My body is made of special materials, and its quality is much better than these."

Shang Tian didn't say anything more, but silently put the protective suit away.

The war ended just like that, and everyone felt a sense of relief beyond surviving a catastrophe, but also a lingering unease.

Shang Tian instructed everyone to go and make arrangements. Just as he was about to leave, he heard the chief say, "This is just the first wave; the real battle is yet to come."

"What did you say?" They've been fighting for so long, but those people haven't shown up.

He's almost done with them; those ahead are scouts.

He shook his head, looked at the central command, and said, "Explain yourself clearly, what do you mean by that?"

The chief looked at him with a hint of disdain and said, "Don't tell me you didn't notice that there were only a few people at the beginning, but later there were as many as a thousand."

Don't you really have any suspicions in your heart?

Shang Tian took a deep breath and asked, "What exactly are you trying to say?"

"They are using robots to fight you. Apart from a few leaders who are human, the rest are all robots."

A robot that is invulnerable to swords and bullets, and impervious to water and fire.

What are their chances of winning?

Shang Tian dared not think about it, but he had no choice but to.

"What's your plan?"

"Escape!" the mastermind said without hesitation. "You have no better option than to escape."

"But the world is so vast, where can we escape to?"

He had never considered going to other planets; the civilization of their planet was simply not at that level.

Their technology was also insufficient to support their interstellar journey.

It goes without saying which has a better chance of winning: drifting in an unfamiliar universe or fighting them in a familiar place.

The central brain sighed and asked, "Are you really going to die for them?" After a pause, he lowered his voice and said, "If we escape to another planet, I can protect you."

But it can only protect him alone.

Shang Tian understood what he meant. He smiled slightly and said, "Thank you, but it's not necessary."

His home is here, so where else can he escape to?

The head shook his head, wondering what he could possibly gain from doing this.

Sacrifice yourself for others?

In his system, in the records of his chip, there are not many such cases, and even if there are, they occur on planets with lower civilizations.

These interstellar people can all live for three to five hundred years, and they still complain that their lifespan is too short.

These people, whose lives were only a few decades long, seem to have lived... a very meaningful life?

Yes, that's the meaning!

The central brain felt it had found a new definition for their idiotic behavior.

"I will always be with you."

Shang Tian nodded and asked, "When is the next match?"

Will they still be standing in mid-air?

That position was too high; ordinary arrows couldn't hit it.

The chief nodded and said, "I don't know where they will appear."

"They probably wouldn't send overly powerful robots to deal with a low-level civilization like yours."

Shang Tian raised an eyebrow slightly and said, "Are you sure that on a planet where A Qian is, they really won't choose the most powerful person?"