"What is your purpose?"

Zheng Feng asked.

"Kill you."

The other party's answer was concise and sounded a bit angry.

...

At this time, the first to get in chaos was the distant human command.

Humans were not afraid of the evolved form of the epiphyseal tribe in front of them. What

really caused the chaos was the sudden loss of contact with Zheng Feng's team.

The chief inspector of the General Staff Department called Tang Tianxin via projection communication, wanting to ask if Tang Tianxin had any contingency plans.

People were thinking that since she took on this matter, then with her past achievements, it was impossible for her to be blind and let Zheng Feng leave it to fate.

After waiting for five seconds, Tang Tianxin's image appeared, but the scene was completely different from what the General Staff Department had guessed.

Tang Tianxin's eyes didn't turn here at all.

She was wearing strategic command glasses, her brain chain was fully powered, and she kept sending new instructions one after another.

The inspector of the General Staff read some of the instructions sent by Tang Tianxin, and couldn't help but ask: "General Tang, you...you don't know the situation on the Axial Clan Star?"

It turned out that the orders issued by Tang Tianxin were all aimed at other third-line troops that had recently been dispatched by her.

She didn't do anything on the Axial Clan Star at all, and only issued one order.

She asked everyone to delay the transformation of the Axial Clan and secretly collect resources (commonly known as picking up garbage, picking up whatever is available). The core idea is to continue to revolve around the mobile factory of Ou Qinglan, and everyone will watch the changes and wait for the opportunity.

Hearing this, Tang Tianxin tilted his eyes slightly, took a deep breath, and said very quickly: "Don't ask about the matters I am responsible for. Your primary task now is to fight well on the front battlefield. Before we produce results here, the front line must not be defeated! We must preserve the most elite combat power under the impact of the evolved bodies of the Axial Clan! Please convey my words to Marshal Andre, and let more ordinary troops and intelligent war machine troops go to the front line. Now only sacrifice can be used to exchange for time and space. The strong strength accumulated by the empire over thousands of years of development is for the purpose of using massive fleets and manpower to accumulate strategic depth in the Yunding war zone today."

The inspector was stunned at first.

Tang Tianxin shouted again, "Why don't you go quickly!"

The inspector shuddered and quickly switched the communication channel to Andre.

"What did General Tang say?"

The inspector repeated Tang Tianxin's words verbatim.

Andre frowned and pondered, and occasionally looked at the star map in front of him.

In the star map, a large human fleet has been arranged in a relatively loose vertical and deep arc formation in front of the Yunding war zone.

On average, there is a human coalition fleet every 0.01 light years.

In the front range of the Yunding star field, which is 20 light years long, there are a total of up to two million large fleets.

Each large fleet is composed of hundreds of millions of warships of various types, ranging from tens of millions to billions.

Of the 320 million human population, excluding immature infants and a small number of older people who are responsible for leading long-distance ships to try to go far away, a total of 270 million people have come to the Yunding war zone, either stationed in the fleet or hiding in the subspace station.

The current strength of human forces has once again promoted the militaristic style of war-type civilizations to the extreme.

If the enemy is not the Compound Eyes, a huge civilization that has been developed for countless years across the Virgo Supercluster, if humans transform all these armies into productive forces and fully mobilize them, it will be enough to develop the entire galaxy within ten thousand years.

In the coalition fleet, humans are the absolute main force.

Among them, nearly 70% are unmanned fleets, and nearly 30% are manned fleets.

In addition, the multiverse system that humans have worked hard for many years has also reaped a rich harvest. The allied slave tribes provide an army that accounts for about 15% of the total force.

Among the many human fleets, there are also intelligent life forms from various galaxies that resist the slave tribes. According to their respective abilities and specialties, they appear in positions where they can maximize the characteristics of their races.

Except for a very small number of slave tribes that have not yet been contacted, all the intelligent life born in the galaxy collected by the compound eyes is also available on the human side.

This huge multiverse coalition includes almost all civilizations born in all the galaxies in so many years. In a sense, this human fleet can be named the power of the galaxy.

In another sense, this is the total war potential accumulated by hundreds of billions of stars in the Milky Way over billions of years.

Just one light year away from the front of the human front, there are three combined fleets of the Compound Eyes gathered together.

Compared with the number and scale of the human coalition, the Compound Eyes army seems to be at an absolute disadvantage, but no one dares to take it lightly at this time.

At the forefront of the combined fleet, it seems to be empty, but humans who have been fooled once know very well.

The surging ultra-high energy index there must be coming from the evolved body of the Axial Clan.

Sure enough, when Andre was concentrating on thinking and constantly perfecting the deduction of combat strategies and plans, a front-line fleet suddenly lost contact.

The fast ship in charge of reconnaissance on the flank of the fleet immediately reported back the intelligence.

The super-large space freezing isolation barrier that blocked the First Special Forces appeared again.

This time, it was no longer a certain battleship that was blocked, but the entire fleet scattered over hundreds of millions of kilometers.

There is no doubt that the ability of the evolved form of the Epiphyseal Clan is much stronger than the last time they encountered it.

Andre gritted his teeth and decided to adopt Tang Tianxin's suggestion.

He began to deploy troops on a large scale, allowing a large number of secondary fleets and unmanned fleets with mediocre capabilities to adopt a folding posture and rush to the direction of the attack of the evolved form of the Epiphyseal Clan.

In his opinion, the best option is actually to send all the unmanned fleets over.

However, the compound eyes and the evolved epiphyseal organisms will inevitably find out something is wrong. If the other party abandons the immediate target and chooses to go straight into the hinterland, or if they attack the human elite at a targeted point like they did when they attacked the First Special Forces, it will be troublesome.

Until a way to restrain is found, the loss of humanity will only be more severe.

Therefore, although this is a bit cold and ruthless, even unfair, in a war of this level, there must be sacrifices and there must be weight.

When giving orders, Andre did not hide his considerations.

These mobilized "cannon fodder" knew their positions from top to bottom.

Andre thought that under the constraints of the seal of the Fate Pact, there should be no changes.

But when the first fleet arrived and stopped the evolved form of the Apiary that had just cleared the battlefield and was about to move to another place, one of the grassroots fighters shouted this before he died.

"The ancient sage once said that although history is written by heroes, the blood of the soldiers is the ink in the history books."

After saying this, the grassroots warrior died silently.

However, this sentence spread through the internal channel of the fleet and then echoed repeatedly in the entire human fleet.

Andre knew what this meant.

The mark of the grassroots warrior shattered before he died.

He even had hallucinations.

The ancient sage did not say this.

He used the ancient sage's name and said what he wanted to say.

Perhaps, the warrior just wanted to use this method to let his humble self leave a mark in the history of civilization.

He did it.

...

On the other side, the war outside was already raging, but Tang Tianxin chose to ignore it and just kept urging the teams in the third front to take full control of their respective iron wall chain array planets as soon as possible.

Some human special forces have even infiltrated the reinforcements that the Compound Eyes began to send out.

Most of these reinforcements went to the direction of the Yunding war zone, and a small part followed the orders of the Compound Eyes to go to the Axial Clan Star.

In Tang Tianxin's field of vision, a large net was slowly covering the Axial Clan Star.

Although she had a cold expression and her mind was focused, her feet subconsciously pinched her toes, revealing that she was somewhat nervous at this time.

Her subconscious mind urged, hurry up, hurry up.

Yes, she really had no plan for the Axial Clan Star.

She left everything to her intuition.

The moment she realized who she was and who Zheng Feng was, all the bits and pieces she had come into contact with since childhood, and all the information in all the historical materials she had read, were connected in her mind.

She firmly believed that the ancient sages must be guiding everything in secret.

Including the Axial Clan Star, the evolved Axial Clan, and even the serious injury of her father and the death of Zheng Feng's parents, as well as the so-called random selection that made Zheng Feng and others appear in the competition on the Axial Clan Star.

It is impossible for so many subtle coincidences to appear in the universe.

There must be an invisible force pulling everything in secret.

This force must have begun to surge the moment Chen Feng's "graveyard" - the fish-man corpse planet disappeared into the universe at the speed of light.

In short, since the sage has made such an arrangement, the development of events is bound to follow the route he has drawn.

So all external plans are meaningless.

Leave it to him.

I also give myself to him!

Tang Tianxin knew that the sage was a gambling man, and this was a gamble. This time, the sage Chen Feng also bet his life. If you win, you will kill everyone, and if you lose, you will lose everything.

...

In the cave of the Axial Clan Star, Zheng Feng and others were suddenly affected by the change, but it was not easy.

Zheng Feng was called out by an invisible person with a name that did not belong to him.

His intuition told him that the one he was communicating with was not the Epiphyseal Clan, nor even the Compound Eye Clan, but the initiator behind everything.

The sage was wrong too.

In all the stories, the sage thought that the voice he heard at the beginning came from the Compound Eye Clan.

Zheng Feng was now denying the "truth" that the sage had always established.

The colloid under his feet was surging at a faster speed.

In order to prevent being completely swallowed by the colloid, Zheng Feng and others activated the anti-gravity device of the humanoid armor and soared into the air.

At the same time, Zheng Feng said a little shyly: "I don't know what happened, but we have been discovered, let's do it."

Almost instantly, the thousands of human members around him suddenly attacked at the same time as him.

Linbu was the most violent, he had already raised his power to the maximum, turned around and fired at the Axis Clan humanoid armor beside him.

In this small space, both sides were killed in a group in the blink of an eye.

But no one knew what the material of this cave was made of, the fierce artillery fire and armored weapons bombarded it, but there was no trace of damage.

At the other end, Bainstar broke through the obstruction of several armored vehicles and came to Zheng Feng's side. He shouted to the Guanghui Special Operations and the Flying Tigers behind him: "Cover Zheng Feng's retreat!"

Zheng Feng shook his head, "Our equipment is built according to the humanoid armor of the Axis tribe. Although it has been improved a lot, the main material and performance are still limited to the scope of humanoid armor. We only have a thousand people, and the other side has 100,000, and there are more outside. In addition, the upper end of this cave has been sealed. I'm afraid it's not easy to walk."

Bainstar: "How do you know? Isn't our detection modeling function invalid now?"

Zheng Feng pointed to the distance.

That was the place where Linbu was fighting with more than a dozen Axis tribe armored vehicles at the same time. The fierce artillery fire occasionally flashed light, illuminating the surrounding area.

The optical sensor was still working, and Zheng Feng and Bainsta could barely see clearly.

"This place was originally a cylinder, but you see, the wall has shown a clear slope, which means that the place we are in has become a cone. So, there is no way to escape."

"Then I don't care. We have to fight."

Bainstar turned around slowly and randomly chose an enemy nearby to fight.

Zheng Feng looked down at the ground. The colloid on the ground was still surging and churning, gradually spreading upwards.

At this time, dozens of Axial armors rushed up at the same time, ready to attack the back of Zheng Feng's armor.

His micro-robots were hiding inside.

Zheng Feng had to fight them with all his strength.

It was not difficult for him to deal with them.

But the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great, and there was no qualitative difference in the performance of their equipment. The fighting space was so narrow that his side would be defeated sooner or later.

Zheng Feng had too many doubts in his mind at this time.

Is it really just to kill me?

Am I that important?

Is it that hard to kill me?

Since the other party has already recognized me, if the purpose is just to kill me, they could have done it when I was still a beetle. Why wait until now, when I have level nine armor, and lure them here?

What is their real purpose?

If they want to capture them alive, it doesn't seem like that from the movements of these humanoid armors. Each one is a killing move, and the purpose is to destroy the chip inside the micro-robot.

In a very short time, thousands of human warriors have been killed and wounded.

"There's light over there!"

Mata Nicklaus, who has always been close to Zheng Feng and responsible for cover, suddenly pointed to the right.

She spoke because she hoped Zheng Feng would go to that side to escape.

But Zheng Feng did not move. With the help of the light, he saw a slender shadow appear in the light and shadow.

He subconsciously murmured: "The blade mantis transformed from the flesh of the clone of the compound eye, but why is it so small?"

After the shadow entered the field, the light gate behind it slammed shut.

The next moment, the miniature blade mantis turned into a shadow and rushed towards Zheng Feng and others.

With just this one move, it showed stronger performance, better dynamics, and faster speed.

Bainstar came to rescue, but was easily cut in the neck.

Bainstar's soul roared in the communication channel, "Damn it! I don't accept it! This kind of thing! I can kill ten thousand of them outside!"

You can hear his unwillingness.

This is also an objective fact.

Using an absolute link to hide in the humanoid armor of the Apiary tribe has greatly limited his strength.

This level of equipment has been eliminated by humans hundreds of years ago.

It is understandable that Bainstar would be so unwilling to die in this way.

Long before Bainstar's sacrifice, a strong sense of crisis had already shrouded Zheng Feng's mind.

He retreated quickly.

Flying in mid-air, the cargo compartment on his back armor opened, and a palm-sized package of armor ejected out. It was the sleeping Tong Ling.

Tong Ling's armor exploded and expanded in an instant, returning to its original form.

She didn't say much, just rushed forward and fought hand-to-hand with the blade mantis.

No matter how the battle goes, she only has half an hour left to live.

This is the last thing she can do for mankind, herself and the sages.

Compared to Bainstar, who died on sight, Tong Ling, who used the same equipment, played a completely different game. Compared

to the Micro Blade Mantis, which was faster, had sharper weapons, had an absolute advantage in strength, could repeatedly use ultra-short-range folding in this small space, and had no stiffness time at all, Tong Ling's humanoid armor seemed slow and weak, and did not have the important short-range folding ability.

But she did not lose instantly.

Tong Ling's armor held a giant sword as tall as the armor in both hands.

The material of the giant sword constantly switched between the material state and the energy state at a frequency of 10 billion times per second.

Its material state is divided into three types: black hole material state, neutron star state and ultra-light aggregate real energy line.

There are three energy states: the inner layer is unified cohesive force energy, the middle layer is space freezing force field, and the outer layer is anti-unified force cutting energy.

This creates a strange phenomenon.

In terms of mass, Tong Ling's giant sword is almost unaffected by gravity and is as light as a feather.

But when hit by external objects or energy, the giant sword has the characteristics of being as heavy as Mount Tai and standing still.

Facing the micro blade mantises that repeatedly changed directions in the air, folded and flashed, and continuously bombarded with two long blade arms, Tong Ling, who was floating in the air, almost never performed a large-scale displacement. She just kept turning on the spot, holding the sword in both hands and dangling it horizontally in front of her body as a defensive posture.

She looked very ferocious, but the subtle thing was that every time the blade mantis attacked, it seemed to be attracted, and it always landed on the thick blade of the giant sword.

She turned into a magnet.

The blade mantis was firmly attracted by the magnet, like a kite on a string. No matter how it swung up and down or flew left and right, there was an invisible string that tied it tightly to Tong Ling's giant sword.

This scene looked weird, and what was even more incomprehensible was that even though Tong Ling was attacked thousands of times per second, her giant sword still showed no signs of collapse.

Judging from the situation when Bainstar was defeated just now, Tong Ling's giant sword should not be able to withstand the high-frequency impact of the blade mantis, but the fact is that several seconds have passed and she is still as solid as a rock.

Although Zheng Feng, who has retreated far away, is surrounded by other Avalokitesvara armors again, his personal ability and the protection of others on the side make his situation no longer dangerous.

Zheng Feng tried his best to kill the Avalokitesvara armors rushing to his side, and took a few more glances at Tong Ling before he found something strange.

Tong Ling actually completely turned off the shield defense of the armored torso and allocated all the energy to the giant sword, making it the strongest shield, but also the sharpest spear.

Tong Ling used active energy tilt distribution to forcibly eliminate the performance gap between the two sides' armor.

This put her in an extremely dangerous situation, but it was actually the only way.

She couldn't make any mistakes now. Even if a little bit of lethal energy bypassed the giant sword and hit her, she would be completely destroyed in an instant.

But this did not happen.

In front of Tong Ling, the fierce Blade Mantis was just like a puppet no matter what it did.

Zheng Feng gradually recalled a sentence that Instructor T had said to him a long time ago.

When a person's intuition is strong enough, the perception of the world through the five senses can be combined into a so-called sixth sense, or intuition.

Zheng Feng is very clear about the logical principles of intuition.

But the intuition mentioned by Instructor T is different. In addition to the self-evolution of the internal laws of human thinking to form subconscious choices, there is something else, which is the "prompt from the universe", which allows her to get the perfect prediction she mentioned.

To achieve the current effect, it proves that she has the ability to make accurate judgments at least one second in advance.

One second of prediction is already invincible in ancient boxing rings.

In an armored battle that changes rapidly every second and performs thousands of maneuvers every second, it is almost like two Go players playing against each other. As soon as one player places the first piece, the other player has already seen the whole game. How can one player win?

If it were a larger-scale battlefield, the energy mobilized by both sides would exceed a certain index, and the killing power and killing range would be extremely large. Tong Ling's predictive ability might not be so useful.

But at this moment, the equipment used by both sides is a basic unit whose performance has been weakened countless times.

Whether it is Tong Ling's humanoid armor or the micro blade mantis on the opposite side, if they are placed on the front battlefield, they are basically cannon fodder among cannon fodder, and they can't even make a splash if they are thrown into the lake.

Using all her mind to control low-performance armor, she was participating in a high-intensity confrontation, which further magnified the advantage brought by Tong Ling's predictive ability.

Before this, no one had ever thought that the fate of humans and compound eyes, who already had star cannons and galaxy-destroying high-powered fragmentation bombs, would be tied to such a "child's play" small-scale third-front confrontation.

The blade mantis and Tong Ling were entangled for about twenty seconds. During this period, thousands of human warriors and enemies that were a hundred times their own had already been in a chaotic battle.

On average, everyone had to face enemies that were a hundred times their own, which was really hard.

Zheng Feng, Lin Bu, the Guanghui Special Forces, the Flying Tigers, the Fengshen Special Forces, and the elites of each team relied on their superior abilities and were like tigers rushing down the mountain in the melee, always able to quickly kill the enemies in front of them, but after all, two fists cannot beat four hands. The enemies were too numerous to kill completely, and they were even more fearless. When they got the chance, they would rush forward in a row, risking several casualties to kill a human warrior.

If we calculate this way, it is obvious that the humans, who are at a disadvantage in terms of numbers, are at a greater disadvantage.

In addition, some of the Avalokitesvara armored units controlled by the ruling will saw that the human warriors were really elite, and even let only a few of the best ones stand in the front, while the rest of them retreated to a far distance in a particularly cunning way, evolving long-range weapons in their bodies, and concentrated fire on the human armored units from a distance.

During the time when Tong Ling was holding the blade mantis, the situation in the small cave changed several seconds, and gradually a large number of humans were squeezed into a corner. In front of them, a large number of Avalokitesvara armored units were distributed in an arc-shaped formation to form an encirclement array, and behind the formation were Avalokitesvara armored units holding long-range kinetic weapons and energy weapons concentrated fire on the formation.

Lin Bu found an opportunity to get close to Zheng Feng, "You can't go on like this, you have to go."

"You can't go.

" "Then what can we do? Wait to die? You can't die.

" "I'm thinking of a way."

"What can you think of? Don't dream."

"I think there are too many coincidences here."

"It's just our bad luck! Idiot!"

Before Lin Bu finished speaking, he suddenly flashed in front of Zheng Feng.

At the same time, six arms appeared behind his armor. Counting his original two arms, he looked like an eight-armed demon in ancient mythology.

Lin Bu held a blunt sword in each of his arms, and they were held against each other and pushed forward into the void in front of him.

Almost at the same time, the figure of the micro blade mantis suddenly appeared, and the two blade arms pushed forward, stabbing at Zheng Feng like a javelin.

Fortunately, Lin Bu took a step ahead and set up the formation in advance. The tips of the two blade arms were right in the center of the intersection formed by Lin Bu's eight blades.

Zheng Feng has been observing and learning from Tong Ling. Lin Bu has never been idle either, he is also learning.

This is also the first time in his life that he tried to predict nearly a second in advance, and he succeeded.

Maybe the success rate is only 10%, and he can only succeed once in ten attempts, but that doesn't matter. What matters is the result.

Lin Bu helped Zheng Feng block this attack.

After the violent explosion, Lin Bu flew backwards.

The Blade Mantis, which finally got rid of Tong Ling, was also ruthless. It rushed forward with full force, trying to pierce Lin Bu first and then hurt Zheng Feng behind it.

Behind the Blade Mantis, Tong Ling, holding a heavy sword in both hands, chased it in mid-air along a winding curve.

The heavy sword drew a round arc in mid-air, chasing the Blade Mantis from behind.

The Blade Mantis flashed slightly.

Tong Ling counterattacked, but missed, only cutting off a round of afterimages.

When the Blade Mantis appeared again, it was behind Zheng Feng again.

Zheng Feng had already turned around in advance and supported the shield with his right arm.

After being taught by Tong Ling, who was transformed into Instructor T, and Ling for so long, Zheng Feng's own talent was not bad. He just put all his efforts into learning the last lesson. It was also the first time that he used the one-second prediction. The movement and accuracy of his moves were better than Lin Bu's.

There was another explosion, and Zheng Feng was flung out.

Tong Ling and Lin Bu attacked from both wings and entangled the blade mantis again.

At this time, Zheng Feng's heart resounded with that old voice.

"Chen Feng, you are doomed to die, so why bother resisting? As long as you don't resist, we can promise you that we will allow humans to continue to exist until they die out naturally under the influence of the great filter mechanism of the universe. What we pursue is not on the same level as what humans on Earth pursue. The two civilizations can actually coexist, just like the multiverse that you humans promote."

Upon hearing this, Zheng Feng retorted in his heart, "You are lying. When civilization walks out of the planet, reaches the next star, and becomes a true second-level civilization, there will be no great filter mechanism in the universe, let alone natural extinction. The so-called filtering will only be the invasion and slaughter of alien races."

During the conversation, Zheng Feng couldn't help sneering in his heart.

The lie is too absurd, illogical, and cannot stand scrutiny.

The truth brought back by the ancient philosophers from the past timeline can expose all lies.

If it is true that there is no fundamental conflict between humans and the other party as the other party said, then everything in the void history should not have happened at all.

After all, elephants will not deliberately run billions of miles to destroy a useless ant.

In every timeline, the compound eyes go straight to humans, which is not a coincidence.

Moreover, as human technology advances, the compound eyes continue to increase the power of mobilization, and their purpose is very clear.

Until this time, humans finally completed their accumulation and started the war in advance, turning the tables and turning a one-sided massacre into a war between two seemingly evenly matched civilizations.

But even so, the compound eyes never proposed peace talks.

There was no way to talk about coexistence.

The old voice saw that it could not deceive Zheng Feng, and only snorted lightly.

The next moment, the offensiveness of the Aeonymous armor and the blade mantis increased again.

"Give up. The moment you fall, your kind will stop dying, and your tribe will usher in eternal peace. Humans have won our respect. On behalf of the Critical Civilization Alliance, I announce the acceptance of humans. Your death is the only condition. You already... have no hope."

This time, after the old voice fell, a new picture gradually emerged in Zheng Feng's mind.

This is a scene he has never seen before.

In the center of the picture is an extremely large black hole.

The mass of this black hole is 4.3 million times that of the sun.

That is the Milky Way. It

is a cosmic creation that humans have been looking at for thousands of years, imagining again and again, but always unable to touch. It is also the cradle of the solar system and humans.

But at this time, the black hole has changed its appearance.

Countless stars have left their orbits and formed a huge cylindrical structure right in front of the black hole at the center of the Milky Way.

The cylinder is slowly rotating around an invisible axis.

This cylinder looks like a cannon.

An extremely terrifying energy is surging at the bottom of the cylinder.

This energy only needs to escape a little to swallow, detonate, and assimilate a nearby star.

A huge black and white spiral vortex is spinning rapidly at the bottom of the barrel, vaguely similar to the appearance of a super fragmentation bomb that only exists in theory and is described in the basic knowledge that Zheng Feng has learned.

Just by looking with the naked eye, one can sense that the energy contained inside is enough to tear apart the triple space of the universe.

Perhaps, the Big Bang of the singularity at the beginning of this universe was also like this.

"Using your human naming rules, you can call it the Galactic Center Surge Cannon. The Nu tribe used 200 million stars to form this cannon barrel, and what is surging inside is the energy transformed from the matter in the Galactic Center black hole. Now, it is aimed at this planet. So, your resistance is over. Chen Feng, you have no choice. But you can rest in peace, because even if you reject my proposal, after your death, we will still give mankind permanent peace. This time, you are tired, take a rest."

This time, after finishing speaking, the old voice gradually subsided and became more and more distant.

At this moment, Zheng Feng's heart surged with an emotion called despair for the first time.

It turned out that the enemy's real killer move was not this planet, nor the Apiary armor in front of everyone, but the Silver Heart Surge Cannon hidden in the dome.

He could not imagine what it would be like when a giant cannon with a barrel made up of 200 million stars was fired.

He could not imagine what kind of power the energy stored in the Silver Heart would be if it was mobilized.

In just a few hundred years, the gravity source of a huge galaxy was transformed into a weapon.

This is what a fourth-level civilization that has developed for many years can do, and it is also the foundation of a leading civilization.

Even if this fourth-level civilization is a controlled puppet slave tribe, as long as they are favored by time, they will have the upper hand.

No matter what kind of brilliant schemes Tang Tianxin had outside, no matter how many fleets and warriors were rushing to try to support him, they all became illusions and meaningless.

In the immense despair, Zheng Feng's movements became increasingly sluggish, and his thoughts slowly gathered, as if he was stuck in a swamp.

At this moment, he suddenly muttered to himself in his heart .

"Eat it."

Huh?

Zheng Feng came back to his senses.

What happened?

"Eat it."

The voice rang again, but the voice was no longer ancient and savage, but became that of a young man.

Zheng Feng realized that this was the "prompter" that had been making noises in his mind for the past two or three years.

But in the past, this "teleprompter" directly interfered with his thinking and changed the language organization when he communicated with the outside world. This time, it exposed its true nature and spoke directly in another voice.

Zheng Feng recalled the many chaotic memories in his mind again, and couldn't help but wonder, how many weird things are in my mind?

"Fredes?"

When recalling the vague memory, Zheng Feng suddenly asked subconsciously.

"It's me."

"Hiss..."

After getting the answer, Zheng Feng was shocked and asked again: "I don't know why I know it's you. But, in the history books, aren't you a friend of the ancient sage in the previous timeline? How come you are here, and what is your relationship with me?"

"When you eat it, you will know everything."

Fredes urged again.

"What to eat? Where is it?"

"Right in front of you."

At this time, Zheng Feng realized that the colloid that had been rising from the ground before had disappeared without his knowledge.

Instead, there was a huge colloid that was coiled on the ground in the corner opposite the cave.

"Does it look like a giant Glas man?"

"It either looks like one or it is one."

"How to eat it?"

"Eat it hard. There's no time. Tong Ling and Lin Bu can still hold the Blade Mantis back for one minute. You only have one minute. Go ahead and jump on it!"

Although Zheng Feng had no idea what was going on, he chose to believe the voice in his heart.

He even guessed how this "non-existent person" named Fredes entered his mind. That simulation training, the wreckage of the Snowflake ship, and the microscopic termite queen hiding in the wreckage.

It was after that that noises began to appear in his mind, and the image of the Morning Breeze II ship built by Fredes and the sage Chen Feng recorded in history books began to emerge.

"Believe him," Zheng Feng said in his heart.

He began to charge forward, constantly changing directions to dodge, and constantly giving orders to others, asking other warriors who were still alive to follow him in the direction of the giant Grass man.

He didn't know what would happen after he ran into it.

Maybe he will lose the ability to control the armor, then he will need others to help him buy time.

Finally, he ran head-on into the colloid regardless.

The colloid seemed to be waiting for him, and began to wrap up at an extremely fast speed.

Just as Ou Qinglan had worried before, the underlying laws in the colloid were constantly changing the material of his armor, constantly re-decomposing the armor structure into original particles.

Finally, this colloid appeared outside the protective layer of the ultra-micro robot brain chip that carried his consciousness.

The protective layer melted away without any effort.

Zheng Feng's computer chip instantly disintegrated.

In an instant, Zheng Feng's consciousness regained freedom and flew out lightly, becoming a "bystander".