The dark interstellar space is like a vast abyss, so dark that it inspires trembling fear.
The massive science and technology city remained frozen in mid-air.
At this time, the science and technology city only had a vague outline, making it difficult to see clearly.
Han Ling piloted the spaceship, gazing at the dark tech city in the distance, his eyes filled with a resolute determination to gamble everything.
With everything ready, Han Ling gave the order:
"Start everything! Begin preparations!"
"receive!"
"receive!"
Han Ling's words had barely left his lips when he received countless responses.
"Thump!"
The operator of the tractor beam was the first to turn on the instrument, and the tractor beam illuminated the universe as bright as day.
Even the edge decks surrounding the science city reflected a faint light, distinguishing them from the vast sea of stars.
From Han Ling's perspective, the Science and Technology City resembled a steel island floating in space, radiating a cold light.
At this moment, the science and technology city is completely wrapped in chains five meters thick.
Ten thousand warships gathered imposingly at the edge of the science and technology city.
At Han Ling's command, the warship's temporary pilot injected propellant into the engine without hesitation.
Energy surged through the warship's network of pipes, unleashing a powerful propulsion force that propelled the warship forward relentlessly.
Launching a warship directly on the ground where there is no interstellar docking point would release enough traction energy to shake an asteroid and cause it to shift its angle.
In addition to the warships, there are thousands of highly intelligent races with high mental strength, controlling different technological spaceships.
These intelligent races nervously manipulated the devices in their hands, their fingers dancing across the control panel like afterimages, as if playing a complex symphony.
The space distortion device allows the science city to move at an instant, drawing an arc faster than the speed of light in the universe and arriving at the space teleportation channel in a flash.
The gravity field generator can accurately calculate the critical point of traction force in the science and technology city.
The orbital elevators, on the other hand, are connected to the chests of the remaining intelligent races in the starry sky by ropes as thick as an arm.
Compared to the vastness of the universe, even the most insignificant intelligent beings possess immense energy within them.
They floated in the universe like duckweed, connected to the massive steel platform of the science city by only one rope.
The tractor beam illuminated, and Roderick gripped the rope binding his chest, translucent psychic armor and elytra appearing on his body. He silently raised his arm, sending a signal:
"Set off!"
This is a silent symphony, where everyone is an important musician, and every movement is a carefully choreographed melody.
The warship ascended into the air, its engines emitting pale blue flames.
Each intelligent race also unleashed its strongest power.
The beastmen transformed into giant beasts ten meters tall, while Sun Zhu of the human race released his contracted spirit pets: a six-tailed jade-faced fox a thousand meters tall and a white-haired, green-faced monkey a hundred feet tall, named Wuzhiqi.
With everything ready, Han Ling, sitting in the command room maintaining the stability of the spatial teleportation channel, suddenly closed his eyes and said in a deep voice:
"start!"
A battle against gravity and inertia begins, with the massive technology city platform resembling an ancient ship.
The people's desire to move his massive body was a battle against time and fate, a way to get this ancient ship moving.
At Han Ling's command, the warship's engines roared to life, and the flames spewing from its stern turned into a grayish-white color that could melt anything at extremely high temperatures.
Upon receiving the signal, Roderick and the others mustered all their strength, carrying the traction ropes and charging forward with all their might, struggling. His muscles were taut, veins bulging, and within seconds, sweat dripped from his forehead, his skin turning purplish-red from the immense force.
The rope on his chest rubbed against his skin, and Roderick imagined it as the only tool in the mobile technological city, which he had to use with all his might!
The system in Han Ling's mind was also anxiously waiting to receive the latest news from the technological spaceship.
Inside the technologically advanced spaceship, the intelligent race of the gravity control team stared intently at the data stream on the display screen.
Through subtle adjustments, they made the gravitational field more uniform and calculated the possibility of the science city platform moving.
[Power level has risen to 75%, let's give it our all!]
[The price has fallen back to 63%, but don't let your guard down! Don't let your guard down!]
...
The system was transmitting messages in real time within Han Ling's mind.
Upon hearing this, Han Ling's eyelids twitched, and he nervously growled in a low voice:
"One should press on with one effort, but the momentum will wane after a second attempt, and exhaust it completely after a third. You cannot announce this in this way; it will destroy the will of the people, and it will also destroy my will!"
"Release a light screen in front of Roderick and the others. I want the numbers displayed on the screen to constantly change and steadily increase!"
Upon hearing Han Ling's words, the system immediately replied:
Okay, I'll go right away.
As the main brain of the Yao Clan, the system has the highest level of control over the main system.
He could easily connect to any warship and make it pop up a light screen in mid-air.
The screen displayed the power-up percentage, and the number kept changing.
[Power accumulation increased by 73.1%.]
[Power accumulation increased by 73.2%.]
[Power accumulation increased by 74.5%.]
[Power accumulation increased by 77.9%.]
The system carefully manipulated the numbers.
Whenever the percentage of energy stored back by the technology spaceship drops, the system will increase these numbers by one decimal place.
Time was pressing forward.
Whenever Roderick and the others felt tired and exhausted, their breathing became rapid. The ever-increasing numbers on the screen in the starry sky rekindled their energy.
If we just hold on a little longer, we'll be able to successfully move the mech platform!
The display on the screen changed to "Power up to 99.99%."
The system panicked.
The system said regretfully in Han Ling's mind:
[Host, we've set the starting point for our numbers too high, already capped at 99.99. It's too late to lower it now. What should we do? Should we add a third decimal place? The current actual number has only reached a maximum of 79%.]
Han Ling closed his eyes tightly, gritted his teeth, and remained silent for a long time.
Suddenly, the system cried out in a terrified voice:
[There's a solution! The first batch of Yao Clan members have actually awakened!]
As soon as the system finished speaking, an energy fluctuation came from the spatial teleportation channel that Han Ling had constructed.
Han Ling sensed something. In the spiritual dimension, the Yao Clan members, who, like Han Ling, possessed powerful spiritual tendrils, passed through the spatial teleportation channel and arrived not far from the Science and Technology City platform.
This new arrival of the Yao Clan numbered a thousand, their vast numbers like a beam of light piercing through the darkness, bringing hope and surprise to Roderick and the others.
However, Han Ling, who was in charge of the spaceship, turned ashen-faced upon seeing this scene. He frowned in distress and cursed angrily:
"What surprises are there in the arrival of the Yao Clan? Others may not know the Yao Clan's background, but do you think I don't know it?"
The Yao Clan is a bunch of weaklings. They can't even lift a rope as thick as an arm. Without oxygen, the Yao Clan would have trouble breathing in space!
They're here, utterly useless! They couldn't have come earlier or later; they're just making things worse!
The system strongly disagreed with Han Ling's words and retorted:
Don't underestimate the Yao Clan! You're all the same! They have the same abilities as you, so why can't they help you?
As soon as the system finished speaking, Han Ling had a sudden realization and understood everything. He excitedly opened his eyes.
Then, through the spaceship's porthole, he clearly saw that the fresh Yao Clan male insects, which had just hatched from their eggs and were covered in filthy slime, were choking themselves with their hands.
The Yao Clan sent a distress signal to Han Ling via their spiritual energy channels:
"Help me! I can't breathe!"
"Holy crap, the other side of this spatial teleportation channel is still in the vacuum of space!"
"Give me oxygen, I'm dying!"
Upon hearing these words, Han Ling's face darkened. He snorted harshly, and the system, which had originally wanted to refute him, was speechless.
Han Ling could only spare a sliver of his mental energy to send a message to the Yao Clan.
"Take a few more steps forward, there should be emergency oxygen supply devices on the ground. Other races are wearing those on their faces too, so hurry up and replenish your oxygen!"
As soon as Han Ling finished speaking, the more than 1,000 Yao Clan members on the platform scrambled to the high-oxygen spray in front of them and sprayed themselves with a few mouthfuls.
The Yao Clan's bodies are indeed too weak; they can't even walk around the universe. These few short jogs have exposed their physical limitations.
The other intelligent races, seeing this sudden glimmer of hope, immediately dismissed it as worthless, their faces filled with disgust.
Even the highly intelligent races aboard the technologically advanced spaceship began to complain:
"Where did this weakling come from? How come he can't even walk on the science and technology city platform?"
"They need oxygen as soon as they arrive? Are they here to rob us of our meager supplies?"
"I thought reinforcements had arrived, but what kind of useless snacks are these?"
The complaints from the technological spaceship left the system speechless.
The system could only whisper to Han Ling:
[Host, your energy level has increased by 80.9%, setting a new record. It seems everyone is very angry; anger can also create momentum.]
Han Ling: "..."
Fortunately, there were enough oxygen supplementation devices prepared on the platform, so Yaozu wouldn't die anytime soon.
Han Ling had originally prepared 10,000 oxygen supplementation devices for Roderick and the others to use after they were exhausted. Unexpectedly, they came in handy at this moment.
Han Ling noticed the subtle expressions on the faces of the other races and felt a chill run down her spine.
He spoke to the Yao Clan from the spiritual plane:
"Everyone, stop just breathing oxygen and get to work. Construct a teleportation tunnel from here to the Zerg and bring your contracted partners over as well."
Han Ling's eyes lit up as she spoke.
His idea was simple: as long as there were more people, he wouldn't have to worry about not being able to move the science and technology city forward!
Upon receiving the message, the Yao Clan members gazed at Han Ling across the starry sky and exchanged a gesture.
"Don't worry, Long already told us about this place, and we got the coordinates in advance. We're all ready, let's get the people here!"
After saying this, the Yao Clan members held oxygen supplementation devices, closed their eyes, and floated in the void.
Then, powerful spatial distortion energy surged from all directions of the science and technology city.
Han Ling was surprised. These Yao Clan members were really prepared, actually constructing a spatial teleportation channel!
The system explained:
[As soon as the host arrived in the Science City, I notified the other members of the Yao Clan of the coordinates between the two locations.]
Suppressing his excitement, Han Ling could no longer hear what the system was saying; his eyes were already drawn to the spatial teleportation channels that had appeared around him.
Every member of the Yao Clan is a spiritual monster who has been dormant for 20,000 years. Their powerful spiritual strength is in no way inferior to Han Ling's.
This time, it was the first time that the male insect of the Yao clan had summoned his mate, so naturally, he made a grand spectacle of it.
One after another, giant spatial teleportation channels gradually took shape in the void surrounding the science and technology city.
The distorted space caused even the traction beams emitted by the technological spaceship to deform.
When a familiar spaceship appeared, Han Ling excitedly swore:
Holy crap!
A distorted spatial teleportation channel sent a colossal, cosmic-class warship from the distant stars.
The yellow and white starship resembled a mobile fortress, with a line of text written on it.
The Second War Legion – White Scars
Han Ling was so excited she almost jumped up.
Only then did he realize that the first batch of female insects that established contact with the Yao Clan were all military females!
The Second War Legion is an old acquaintance of Han Ling!
As the warship was fully revealed, female insects with lightning-shaped wings swarmed out of the fortress.
The white hair stood out so brightly in the interstellar space.
One after another, female insects wearing anti-bite devices and dressed in black combat suits appeared on the platform of the science and technology city.
Rodrik's face first showed blankness, then ecstasy.
His Zerg tentacles twitched a few times, transmitting all the information to the female Zerg of the Second War Legion.
After receiving Roderick's command, the female insects moved in an orderly and efficient manner.
They took out several five-meter-thick steel ropes and worked together to connect them to the Second War Legion's spaceship.
He then found a rope as thick as his arm, carried it on his shoulder, and tied a tight knot.
Seeing this, Han Ling clenched his fist excitedly, just about to ask the system to recalculate the power percentage.
But the story isn't over yet.
One after another, Zerg warships arrived above the Tech City via the remaining spatial teleportation channels.
Fourth War Legion, Midnight Lord.
The Sixth War Legion, Blood Angels.
The Eighth War Legion, Imperial Bullet.
First Exploration Legion, Third Protection Legion, Fifth Guardian Legion, Seventh Construction Legion.
The eight Zerg legions had gathered above the Tech City.
The vast swarm of Zerg, numbering in the tens of millions, astonished the other intelligent races.
However, after the initial shock, everyone was relieved.
In this situation, it seems only the Zerg have the resources to provide support.
The more people come, the greater their chances of winning!
Everyone's eyes lit up, and they felt an immense power emanating from their hands, which had been worn raw and bleeding.
Seeing the stunned expressions on everyone's faces, the male insects of the Yao clan crossed their arms and said to Han Ling:
"How about it? Are there enough people?"
Suppressing his excitement, Han Ling resumed his command duties.
A string of numbers reappeared on the system-controlled screen.
[Are you ready? The charge-up countdown is about to restart; 20 seconds remaining.]
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