The dense atmosphere increases the power of the hydrogen bomb's explosion by hundreds or thousands of times!

The moment the smoke bomb exploded, under the influence of the shock wave, these dust quickly spread to the entire Proxima Centauri!

Because the original temperature of Proxima Centauri b decreased, all the liquid water on the surface condensed into ice.

Therefore, looking at it in space, Proxima Centauri was like a flawless ice hockey, shining quietly in the deep universe.

With the explosion of a large number of interstellar smoke bombs, the climate of Proxima B was greatly changed!

First, there is a change in color.

The originally pure and flawless snow-white ice hockey gradually became a layer of dimness!

Secondly, there is the change in temperature.

The huge amount of heat radiation released by countless large-equivalent hydrogen bomb explosions has caused the temperature of Proxima Centauri to gradually rise.

The original ice layer gradually melted, and Proxima Centauri briefly returned to its previous appearance.

However, under the illumination of the main star, the originally clear sky turned into a dim sky!

Lv Yongchang, who is located in [Earth], looked at the picture in the holographic projection and showed a hint of emotion in his eyes.

At this moment, the originally weak human civilization also possesses some planetary transformation capabilities.

...

Proxima Centauri b.

Looking at the approaching [Golden Crow] fleet on the monitor, Augustus sat on his chair with a grim look.

It's over.

He knew that when these damn dust began to spread in the atmosphere of Proxima B, the Proxima civilization entered the countdown to its demise.

"His Excellency Augustus, we still have more than 600 spacecraft! We still have the power to fight!"

"His Excellency Augustus, fight with those damn invaders!"

Calls came from the side.

Seeing the human civilization's starship gradually approaching the synchronous orbit of Proxima Centauri, those Lyle finally realized the seriousness of the problem.

Under endless panic, a sense of courage to die and then live burst out from their hearts!

Augustus seemed deaf, just sat quietly in his seat, looking silently at the monitor in front of him.

"His Excellency Augustus!"

Naltes's hoarse voice rang.

He tried to wake up the old man who had ruled the Proxima Centar civilization for hundreds of years.

Augustus shook his head slowly.

"it's useless."

He opened his breathing mouth and gently exhaled a faint and long breath: "It's all over."

"Our spacecraft cannot shake the invaders' starships at all."

"Then we..." Naltes said anxiously.

"Surrender." Augustus stood up from his chair and glanced at the people around him, "Help me send them a communication request."

"We may have a glimmer of hope in doing so."

...

[Professor, a radio communication request came from Proxima Centauri again.]

When 120 [Golden Crow Battleships] cleaned up the defensive weapons on the synchronous track, a message appeared in front of Lu Yongchang.

'Um?'

‘What do they want to do?’

Lu Yongchang asked Zero through the brainwave reading device.

【surrender】

Lu Yongchang looked at the two Chinese characters in front of him and couldn't help but be stunned.

He never expected that the other side would choose to surrender!

He couldn't help thinking from his own perspective.

If it is a human civilization, at least, the human civilization under his leadership will never surrender to the invaders at such a moment!

‘I remember, don’t they still have some starships?’ Lu Yongchang asked subconsciously.

[Yes, according to observation data, Proxima Centar civilization has at least 600 spacecraft with a diameter of more than 100 meters]

Zero responded quickly.

Looking at this message, Lu Yongchang nodded thoughtfully.

‘No need to respond to their communication requests.’

‘Keep those Golden Crow battleships in synchronous orbit and carry out a full-scale blockade of Proxima B.’

【Received, Professor】

...

[Earth] Command Center.

Lu Yongchang glanced at everyone and said in a deep voice: "Everyone, we have now entered the end of the interstellar war."

"Just just now, Proxima Centar civilization surrendered to us."

As soon as he finished speaking, a slight discussion sounded inside the command center.

Everyone's face showed surprise.

"Are there a batch of spaceships opposite?" Zhao Zijie's voice was full of doubts, "I remember that many starships escaped back to Proxima B some time ago."

Lu Yongchang nodded: "Yes, there are about 600 ships, all of which are spacecraft with a diameter of more than 100 meters."

"That opposite..."

"This is also something I worry about." Lu Yongchang's face was a little uneasy, "Our starship is not suitable for combat in the atmosphere."

"To be precise, these 1,500-meter-long behemoths cannot enter the atmosphere of Proxima Centauri at all."

"As of now, only Xuannv II has combat capabilities within the atmosphere, but it is a transport ship after all, and its combat power is... terrible!"

Lu Yongchang paused for a moment and said again: "This is only one reason, but on the other hand..."

"The lessons learned in the past few times have taught me a lot of experience."

"We are unable to accurately judge the other party's intentions right now."

"We must adopt the most conservative strategy without knowing whether the opponent wants to surrender or commit fraud."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Seeing that no one objected, Lu Yongchang also smiled with satisfaction.

"Zero, get the plan out."

As the words came to an end, the huge holographic projection screen in front of the command center changed instantly.

The dense data and patterns were presented to everyone.

"Is this..." Mao Zhengzhi frowned and asked in a low voice, "Genome information?"

Lu Yongchang glanced at Mao Zhengzhi in the distance and nodded with a smile: "This is the genome message sent by a Proxima Century at that time."

"I have always been responsible for deciphering this part."

"Because the genes of the earth's organisms are very different, this part of the work is progressing slowly, so I haven't announced it to everyone."

Mao Zhengzhi heard Lu Yongchang's voiceover and looked a little excited: "Now..."

"Not bad." Lu Yongchang nodded: "Fortunately, we have successfully mastered the genetic information of Proxima Centauri!"

There was an uproar!

Everyone present is full of high IQ talents, so naturally know what this means!

Lu Yongchang reached out and swept through the air, and the holographic projection image changed again.

"Based on this genetic information, I designed a unique weapon."

"As long as we put it into the atmosphere of Proxima Centauri and wait for a little more time, we can achieve the final victory without bloodshed."
Chapter completed!