The first tremor was small and mild.

Chen Feng did not notice it, but the compound eye did.

But the compound eye did not care.

The prismatic battleship still moved forward along the predetermined trajectory at a speed of 150,000 kilometers per second, and would reach the location of the Dyson membrane in 29 seconds.

The two polar space stations and a shuttle channel were located in three different spaces connected by the grid.

As the prismatic battleship array advanced, the white and fine electric currents never stopped surging, and large or small fireballs would occasionally burst out along the way.

When matter is disintegrated into protons and neutrons, it will re-aggregate into hydrogen atoms, hydrogen isotopes, helium atoms, and elements with larger atomic mass at an extremely fast speed.

This strong nuclear fusion reaction eventually generated a fireball.

The "fuel" of the fusion fireballs came from cosmic dust decomposed by white electric currents, floating broken metal, damaged equipment, and the bodies of human dead.

The fireballs burned layer by layer behind the cross-section of the grid.

As for the wreckage of the spherical battleship and the prismatic area that had become a dead zone, they passed through the grid intact and were now floating in outer space.

The huge fireballs formed by the three planets Pluto, Neptune, and Uranus were like three small suns burning rapidly.

Near these three small suns, there were countless smaller suns of different sizes, such as "suns" composed of stellar cannons, space cannons, fortress ships, human battleships, and so on.

The vast solar system was dotted with countless blazing flames, turning into a three-dimensional sea of ​​fire.

The solar system was not only filled with sunlight, but also with terrifying glare of astonishing brightness, illuminating the universe that should have been dark.

Chen Feng, who was still chasing the prismatic battleship in vain, could only see a vast expanse of white with the naked eye.

The average external temperature monitored by the Starship Colossus had exceeded two thousand degrees Celsius.

Of course, the vacuum of the universe itself was temperatureless and heat-transferless, and the standard for monitoring the temperature was based on the temperature of nearby matter under light.

The Dyson membrane, which can absorb solar energy and convert it into electric current and bio-batteries, has been manufactured by humans for more than 400 years, but has never experienced such strong light. The

Dyson membrane can convert the sunlight emitted by the sun according to a percentage. Before this, no one had ever imagined that the Dyson membrane would have a day of energy absorption overload.

The total amount of energy required is really exaggerated.

Chen Feng had never thought about it, but it was happening.

Less than a second after the first tremor of the Dyson membrane ended, it began to tremble for the second time.

The third time.

The fourth time.

...

Bang bang bang bang!

The tremors were like drumbeats, becoming more and more dense and more and more violent.

The quantum storm brought about by each tremor of the Dyson membrane became stronger and stronger.

Even Chen Feng, who was in a state of madness and near numbness due to the continuous pursuit, escape, and bombardment, finally noticed the abnormality of the Dyson membrane.

He was stunned at first, and then suddenly recalled the last experience.

He suddenly realized.

Yes, the Dyson membrane in the previous timeline had already developed its own thoughts and emotions.

This time, the Dyson membrane has also integrated some gene fragments of bacteria Z, so it is natural that it will produce autonomous consciousness.

Perhaps it was because the sunlight was too dazzling, or perhaps it was because it smelled the breath of its own life coming to an end, it woke up from its "sleep".

Chen Feng sighed.

It’s great, I have another companion, but it’s a pity that I came a little late.

As he was thinking about this, a dramatic change happened in front of him.

The Dyson membrane moved!

It also began to shrink inward.

While shrinking, the Dyson membrane quickly separated from the Pole Station and dozens of Channel Stations.

The huge Dyson membrane seemed to have turned into a deflated balloon, shrinking closer to the sun.

But the amazing thing is that after it fell off the space station, the membrane structure quickly re-embedded together, just like the human body's self-healing, and quickly grew back into a whole.

Chen Feng, who was very good at connecting the network, simply tested the shrinking speed of the Dyson membrane and was shocked. It was slightly faster than the speed of the Prismatic Battleship!

He casually smashed several Blade Mantises, and Chen Feng couldn't help but think distractedly.

The Dyson membrane looks like it can live a little longer, which is good.

But this doesn't change the situation, and there is another more subtle problem.

Theoretically, when the Dyson membrane shrinks to a certain extent, it becomes a layer of "plastic wrap" covering the sun, which will be evaporated on the spot.

About five minutes later, Chen Feng looked at the space simulation inside the armor again.

He uttered a light "huh".

Although the quantum network has collapsed now, the intelligent optical computer of the Starship Colossus can still make preliminary calculations based on the information fed back from the outside and simulate the image.

The simulation shows that the contraction of the Dyson membrane is not centered on the sun, but on the position close to Chen Feng's location and further inward as the contraction center.

This means that if it is not ignited by the sun and burned to ashes, the final position of the Dyson membrane should be somewhere in front of his position.

And what is even more amazing is that as the Star Blaster Colossus he drives keeps changing positions, the center of contraction of the Dyson membrane is also changing rapidly, always corresponding to his position.

Chen Feng was puzzled by this.

What does the Dyson membrane mean? It wants to merge with me?

But will it work?

You are still inside, but I am outside, so close yet so far away.

Moreover, if you shrink irregularly, your other side will sooner or later pass through the sun and get burned, right?

About a day later, Chen Feng finally saw such a scene in front of him.

From a far distance, the Dyson membrane with a hole in it was converging at a very fast speed.

Buzz!

Chen Feng seemed to have an illusion and heard such a sound in his ears. About tens of millions of kilometers in front of him in the grid hole, the Dyson membrane finally completed its contraction and turned into a translucent dark orange liquid giant ball with a diameter of about one million kilometers.

At this time, countless blade mantises were flying around it, and from time to time they swung their blade arms at it, or sprayed eddy particles.

The giant ball was sometimes split open, and sometimes exploded with star-like flames, but it remained motionless.

Then, something even more incredible happened.

The giant ball began to move inexplicably.

There was no curvature membrane structure of space collapse on its surface, nor was there any curvature bubble, but its flying speed instantly reached the speed of light.

Its movement trajectory was very obvious, and it was continuously tracking Chen Feng's position.

During its flight, from time to time, blade mantises were sucked into its liquid body.

However, these blade mantises neither died in it nor could they harm the huge sphere. They would only be swallowed up for a while, and then thrown out like garbage.

Chen Feng had a thousand doubts in his mind, but he still deliberately adjusted his position, trying his best to correspond to the sphere transformed by the Dyson membrane.

He didn't understand what the Dyson membrane wanted to do, so he could only give it a try.

After a while, Chen Feng and the Dyson membrane finally faced each other on both sides of the same grid.

They were so close, if the Dyson membrane really wanted to say something to him, it should be able to transmit the message.

The next second, Chen Feng's pupils shrank.

The Dyson membrane made a move that he didn't expect.

It didn't move, allowing the grid to hit it head-on.

Under the hissing sweep of the white current, the Dyson membrane also turned into a blazing fire.

Less than ten seconds passed, and Chen Feng stopped chasing the frigates, and instead stopped beside the huge fireball, occasionally chopping off the blade mantises around him, stunned.

I thought you were making such a big show because you had some big plan, but after all this time, you just wanted to die in front of me so that I could keep you company for a few seconds?

Bastard! You died so disgracefully!

The next moment, the alarm rang in the battlefield surveillance, indicating that there was an ultra-high-energy reaction ahead.

A huge ball of energy rushed towards him from the fireball ahead at twice the speed of light.

Chen Feng subconsciously flew back, but was a step late and was caught by the energy.

Chen Feng was about to press the quick self-destruct system in the inner layer of the Galaxy Base Armor, but he suddenly heard a familiar voice.

"It's me, don't panic."

Chen Feng was shocked, "Fanxing? Aren't you all collapsed?"

He was confused, and his head was buzzing.

Fanxing chuckled, "Originally, I was transformed into a pure quantum storm, and should have disappeared silently in the solar system within the next few days. But the Dyson membrane used its cellular structure to simulate the unstable genetic form of Zhong Lei, which allowed me to live there for a while."

"Then what's your situation now? What about the Dyson membrane?" "

Its consciousness dissipated when it passed through the grid. I used its energy to transform into energy form. I live in the quantum oscillations caused by the nuclear fusion of the Dyson membrane."

Chen Feng sighed, "Is that so."

"You sound disappointed?"

"It's fine, I'm happy. It's just that you are burning now, and it probably won't last long."

"Yes. But I can mobilize some energy and rush out of this fireball. I am transforming your Star Trek Colossus, and I have also compressed my own algorithm. I can probably stay in your Star Trek Colossus's intelligent computer for a few days."

Chen Feng has already observed the changes in the Star Trek Colossus.

Under the infusion of huge amounts of energy, the Colossus seemed to have been injected with growth hormones, and was "growing" again at an extremely fast speed and expanding.

Chen Feng hummed, "Thank you, Fanxing."

"Thank me for anything. As long as there is a little chance, I want to help you more. The compound eyes have discovered our changes. Here they come, a lot of blade mantises!"

The sudden drastic changes in the Star Trek Colossus seemed to have aroused the vigilance of the compound eyes. The compound eyes, who had deliberately let Chen Feng go, suddenly intensified their offensive.

More black hole bombs were dropped densely, and at the same time, at least more than a million blade mantises began to use short-range folding and rushing of tens of thousands of kilometers in a row.

But the transformation of the Star Blade Colossus was very fast. Less than ten seconds later, the Colossus changed its form again and expanded into a huge humanoid war machine that was three thousand kilometers high.

Chen Feng tried to control his arm, and the super-large battle blade about two thousand kilometers long broke through the air.

This battle blade became extremely heavy.

The reason why it was heavy was that with a simple swing of his hand, the top of this battle blade could reach two-thirds of the speed of light, which was two hundred thousand kilometers per second, without being wrapped in the curvature bubble!

Thinking of all the complaints and dissatisfaction he had made about this war machine, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little embarrassed.

Facts have proven that making individual machines large enough has its advantages.

If he were driving a colossus that was 80,000 kilometers tall, then simply swinging the sword would allow the tip of the sword to approach the speed of light infinitely, as long as it could be swung.

Bang!

The huge unified force-cutting battle blade directly slashed the thousands of oncoming blade mantises.

All of them shattered.

Chen Feng turned around and looked at the prismatic battleship again, his blood boiling.

Fanxing reminded, "Don't get excited. I've calculated, but I still can't split the prismatic battleship."

Chen Feng calmed down instantly, "Okay, chop it a little more, you can always help me analyze something more." "

Yes, if you can understand the material structure of the prismatic battleship, then... hehehe..."

Fanxing is a "person", quite magical.

Chen Feng had been suppressing his mood for almost two days in loneliness, and suddenly he relaxed a lot.

Charge!

Ten days later...

Looking at the sun that seemed to be so close in front of him, Chen Feng began to push back slowly.

His Star Blaster Colossus was crumbling piece by piece.

The genes in his body were also collapsing rapidly.

In the solar system, only the sun was left.

He tried hard.

There is nothing to regret. Fanxing collected a lot of data, sorted it out and put it into his mind.

Chen Feng didn't know how much he had cracked the opponent's materials, but one thing is always one thing.

He once again fulfilled his promise and became the last standing warrior in the solar system, and did not let the sacrifice of more than 40 billion compatriots go in vain.

He also tried the path of colonial magic war, which he should not have tried.

This path is definitely wrong, because even he is destined to die.

From the perspective of long-term development, colonial magic war is not advisable. It is destined to collapse and the last trace of its existence will be destroyed.

But if the war is just around the corner, it is a good choice to risk your life in the short term.

In front of him, a faint mark was left on the prismatic battleship that he had targeted last.

This was certainly his victory, but it was not enough.

But at this time he was staring at the mark.

This shows that his efforts were not in vain.

Chen Feng thought to himself.

We were defeated again this time, completely defeated.

Next time, I will find a better way.

The real war has just begun.

I have seen through your curvature flight, folding, physical toxins, grand unified force, antimatter, and dark energy.

I have also figured out the tricks of planting battleships.

Our Dyson membrane will be stronger, our fleet will be stronger, and our equipment will be stronger.

We will have more colonies.

Next time, I will not let your blade mantises wreak havoc on the battlefield!

"Human, do you have a name?"

He suddenly "heard" an electronic simulated voice.

The gender could not be made out, and it was very cold.

Chen Feng grinned, "Captain of the Broken Cauldron Army, Chen Feng."

Then he pressed the self-destruct button.

The next moment, he was engulfed by explosions and flames.

Haha, playing dirty tricks on me?

Trying to trick me?

Trying to distract me so you can capture me alive?

Dream on!

Damn it, do you think I will be satisfied with the so-called honor of you letting me leave my name?

Do you think this is an honor?

I only regard this as a shame!

I want you to remember that it is me, Chen Feng, who destroys you.

I will become your nightmare.

Goodbye!