The shielding device remains on and the distance continues to shorten.
Yang Ming's brain kept buzzing, as if there were countless insects clamoring in his ears.
The insects' attention was attracted by the whirling sound.
The queen in the insect tunnel has obviously fallen a certain distance; she is facing the surface, and at this moment the front of her abdomen has exited the cross section of the insect tunnel.
Yang Ming's Ligui rushed into the edge of the Zerg!
The whirling sound on the surface is like a red whirlwind, sweeping across the ground.
However, without the blessing of the Ligui Mecha, Whistle's attack power and mobility were greatly reduced. But fortunately, her own combat system was much richer than Yang Ming's, and her efficiency in killing the insect swarms was very impressive at this moment.
A countdown appeared in front of Yang Ming.
This was the time when he collided with the insect path.
The flight pack behind the Ligui sprayed hot working fluid forward, and its speed began to gradually decrease, like a red meteor streaking across the sky.
'Are there not many bugs in this direction?'
Yang Ming felt a little puzzled in his heart.
Logically speaking, his Dongfeng had already been marked by the insect swarm. The Dongfeng appeared in this direction, but the focus of the insects' defense was in the opposite area.
The opposite area…
Are the human fleets that arrived earlier attracting the attention of the bugs?
Yang Ming sighed in his heart. This kind of fifth-level and sixth-level adults were extremely difficult enemies for a small fleet to deal with.
But he didn't express any opinions, he just kept his head down and moved forward.
Advance, charge, and achieve your tactical goals!
The only thing that can comfort the dead soldiers is victory!
…
Near the borders of the empire.
Behind the stealthy elite fleet of Dark Star, the giant scientific research ship was making preparations for the jump.
Because the Luofeng Alliance is conducting an 'influence expansion' operation, and the Luofeng Alliance's combined fleet is simultaneously supporting four or five small and medium-sized political bodies, the number of escort fleet ships here has been reduced by two-thirds.
They will not actively hunt pseudonymphs.
Moreover, the insect swarms near the empire are converging towards the empire's borders, and there is relatively safe airspace near the empire's borders.
The clone of Lu's thinking body was lodged in a mechanical guard. He was standing in front of a porthole with his arms folded, staring at the direction of Yang Ming.
'boss.'
Lu murmured softly.
Behind this mechanical guard, in this huge cabin, thousands of two-meter-high nutrient tanks are densely arranged. The girls with the same appearance inside have their eyes closed quietly, and their heads are wrapped in helmets.
The experimental opportunity this time is very short. It only lasts until the Great Queen officially appears in the empire until the Great Queen leaves or is defeated. This is the only experimental window.
Hera was currently lying on the operating table in the center.
After completing the two steps of upgrading and multiplying high-dimensional microorganisms in her body, she is still in a coma.
This coma is a kind of protection for her body to avoid excessive burden on the nervous system.
Ritsu looked at the time, strictly followed the experimental procedures set by Hera, and started the second step after 'high-dimensional microbial cultivation'.
The mechanical guard picked up a walkie-talkie, and Ritsu's voice came out:
"All clones overwrite the memory and share the memory of the cloned body. Three, two, one...execute."
Amidst the buzzing sound, the lights on the helmets flashed continuously.
Lu waited quietly for tens of seconds, and about thirty clones had abnormal health indexes.
Yes, even the so-called mature memory overwriting technology will have a failure probability of about 3%.
According to the experimental process, abnormal clones will be cleared of consciousness, and the body will become a petri dish for high-dimensional microorganisms, increasing the risk resistance of the experiment.
Law's main body in the thinking space slightly pursed its lips.
She felt that she needed to delete this part of her memory afterwards.
This is different from a battle on the battlefield. Even if any war causes more casualties than the current experiment, the nature of the two is completely different.
Rather than saying that this is the experimental procedure set by Hera, it should be 'attributed' to the Faaya civilization.
In the eyes of the Faya people, low-dimensional intelligent life individuals do not have any meaning.
Ritsu glanced at the time, waiting for the clone to fully adapt to the memory data before proceeding to the third step.
[An attempt to self-organize a network of clones.]
As long as the third step is successful, they can be ready at any time to connect these more than a thousand Hera clones to the Zerg's cross-time and space network to conduct the final experiment.
——Attempt to interfere mentally and mentally with the individual queen who is about to ascend to another dimension.
This is the fate set by the Fayans for Hera.
Ritsu stared at Hera's sleeping side face. Although her delicate face was neglected, it was still cute and charming.
"It would be nice if you were an ordinary girl."
Lu sighed lightly and continued to stare at the current experimental content.
The success or failure of this experiment directly determines whether the Faiya people will provide other experimental projects, which is related to the future development of Dark Star-Luofeng, and whether the boss's ambition can be realized.
The purpose of the law is clear.
The third test of Twilight is a huge threshold. Whether the boss can resonate with the omnic Twilight again and whether he can pass the rigorous mid-term assessment are all unknown.
Lu knows the pressure and mission of her boss, and what she can do is to ensure that her boss becomes a powerful political power pioneer like Levi Sherman.
Even if it causes a bloody storm in the human world.
Ritsu continued to turn his head, looking through the porthole into the depths of the empire, and through the hidden detectors he had left throughout the empire, watching the war between the empire and the Zerg.
It’s time for the empire’s trump card to be revealed this time.
If this trump card is not strong enough, she will make some risky attempts in the near future.
…
The screen switches to the atmosphere of the Blue Star.
Half of the pseudo-queen's body has revealed its insect tunnel, and that terrifying body exudes a terrifying aura.
Yang Ming is about to rush to the vicinity of the insect tunnel.
Faintly, Yang Ming seemed to hear some calls.
This call is very strange, like the cry of a whale in the deep space, but it is continuous and extremely confusing.
Inexplicably, Yang Ming began to feel irritable, his brain began to glow slightly, and his eyes and nostrils glowed red.
fighting.
Yang Ming's eyes were bloodshot, and a picture appeared in front of him.
It’s all pictures of bugs killing humans!
The city was eaten by the swarm of insects, the fire of civilization was extinguished by the insects, a planet was hollowed out by the insects, and the human beings who got in the way became the minced meat on the blades of the insects...
Yang Ming suddenly felt sick.
That is the song of insects, a song called ‘Annihilation’. This is a direct provocation to the natural enemy, the ancient god’s life form!
"Severe fluctuations in brain waves have been detected," Li's voice sounded, "Do you want to evacuate the battlefield?"
"Need not!"
Yang Ming took out his right hand on the console, brought it to his mouth, and bit into the tiger's mouth fiercely.
The severe pain brought Yang Ming back to consciousness. He shook his head. The scar on the tiger's mouth healed quickly, and he once again inserted his right hand into the connection point of the mecha.
"Watch the whirligig!"
"She's out of control."
Yang Ming:……
A tiny projection screen popped up in front of his eyes, and the pictures inside made Yang Ming a little excited.
On the surface, countless insects are flying upward, and their figures are like mountain peaks rising from the ground.
Whirlpool is at the top of the mountain.
Her whole body was burning with blood-colored flames, and her hands were clenching the sharp blades that seemed to extend from her body. She raised her head and stared at the pseudo-queen above. The speed of her upward charge continued to soar, leaving those insects far behind her.
Even in Yang Ming's subjective feeling, the current acceleration of Whistle is similar to the acceleration of Ligui in the atmosphere.
How much hatred and hate!
"Li, let my Liguihao collide with Whistle!"
"Understood, we need to speed up."
"Then add more!" Yang Ming roared.
A countdown popped up in front of his eyes instantly, and the original force of pushing back was switched to pushing forward after two seconds.
The Ligui cuts into the edge of the atmosphere.
Yang Ming roared, wrapping Li Guihao with his spiritual power. The red film at the joints of Liguihao stretched again, almost completely assimilating Liguihao!
The mecha is constantly vibrating.
The thin gas molecules have become a huge obstacle.
Yang Ming felt like he was holding up a mountain, and he had to grit his teeth to keep lifting the mountain!
The insect tunnel, insect swarm, and pseudomother insect are right in front of you!
The bright red meteor turned into a whirling counterattack!
"reason!"
The Ligui's flight pack exploded into pieces, and the powerful thrust caused the Ligui to rush forward. Yang Ming felt as if he had resisted a shaped bomb on his back, and he almost lowered his head and spurted blood.
Whirlpool is just ahead!
The two trajectories, which are almost 90 degrees apart, are about to collide in front of the pseudomother insect.
Three seconds!
Two seconds!
Crash!
"***!"
Yang Ming uttered a curse word, and Li Gui's head suddenly turned around just as it was about to hit Whistle.
boom!
Whistling was hit and flew straight down!
Having absorbed the whirling kinetic energy, the Li Gui's speed slowed down, and Yang Ming happened to face the 600-meter-long pseudo-queen head-on.
The 'package' that Li Guihao had been holding in his hand had been thrown hard by Yang Ming, and it was thrown into the airspace behind the pseudo-queen against the pseudo-queen's shoulder.
'You deliver!'
A violent beam of light suddenly flashed, and the insect tunnel collapsed in a few microseconds due to the violent surge of energy and fluctuations in the inner space.
The pseudomother worm roared and reached out to grab the Li Guihao, but the insect tunnel closed instantly, the pseudomother worm's forelimbs were cut off neatly, and insect blood fell from the sky.
A few seconds later, a violent shock wave erupted from the collapse of the insect tunnel, and huge energy acted on the surface of the planet, triggering a series of earthquakes.
The Ligui had already rushed out of the explosion range.
In the cockpit, Yang Ming lowered his head and kept retching. Even as strong as he was, he still couldn't withstand this series of torments.
But he didn't have time to rest now, as the Ghost Horn rushed towards Whistle.
The insect swarm lost the command of the pseudomother insect and began to escape towards outer space under the threat of the aura of the ancient god's life form.
Wei Suo was also in a semi-conscious state at the moment. While he was still falling rapidly, he was caught by the Ligui and stuffed into the cockpit.
"Whooshing? Whooshing!"
"Huh?" Whisper opened his eyes in a daze, with a bit of confusion in his eyes, and then laughed sarcastically, "It seems like it's out of control."
Yang Ming frowned and said, "Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"
"No," Whisper looked towards the direction where the pseudomother insect disappeared, "The big queen is behind the pseudomother insect, and she is singing a war song that circulates in high-dimensional space."
"I don't understand," Yang Ming sighed, looking up in the direction of outer space.
He saw a small fleet.
It was this fleet that had absorbed most of the bugs' firepower before, allowing him to successfully implement his plan to attack the pseudo-mother bugs from the side, and in disguise, break the Queen's plot to trap and kill Whispering.
The more than forty ships were currently strangling the insects that had lost their fighting spirit.
Yang Ming frowned tightly.
He saw...his own flag...it was the flag displayed by the ship's projection device.
"Is it those guys?"
Yang Ming pursed his lips slightly: "Li, what is the designation of this unit?"
"The Saka Star Guard Fleet, and the private fleets of several other nobles."
Yang Ming fell silent.
There were some fluctuations in Li's voice, mixed with some emotion: "Sorry, they are the fleet closest to here. When I mobilized them, I deliberately concealed their numbers from you, so that you would not be impulsive.
Make a misjudgment.”
Yang Ming:……
"Are there many casualties?"
"Sixty percent loss," Li said softly, "I will compensate your planet within my authority."
Yang Ming whispered: "No need to do anything special... I can make up for it myself. The Ligui will join them. I will rest and recuperate in my fleet, and you will arrange the follow-up battle plan."
"yes."
The projection of Li appeared in front of Yang Ming. She stared at Yang Ming across the boundary between virtuality and reality.
Li suddenly said: "Can I ask you a question?"
Yang Ming asked: "Will this question be recorded?"
"Won't."
"go ahead."
"How do you view relationships such as partners, friendships, and comrades-in-arms, and whether you will give priority to your own interests when these relationships conflict with your own interests? Please answer as sincerely as possible."
"Yes," Yang Ming said, "the most sincere answer is that I always put my own interests as the highest priority."
Li nodded slowly: "Is there any other situation?"
The Ligui is maneuvering toward outer space.
The remaining fleet has been ordered to start long-range towing to help the Ligui save energy.
"There are no other circumstances," Yang Ming said calmly, "My own interests include many, including emotional value and sentimental value."
Li asked back: "Then why did you take such a big risk to rescue Posuo?"
Posuo snorted, crossed her arms and raised her head: "I'm mom."
"screw you!"
Yang Ming glared at Bosuo, and then looked at Li helplessly.
He whispered: "I don't know what you have experienced, and I don't know why you ask this kind of question, but what I can tell you is that a person should maintain some bottom lines, and my bottom line is between my own interests.
The bottom line is very simple. Don’t do things that make you feel guilty. In simpler words, you have a clear conscience.”
"Have a clear conscience?"
Yang Ming smiled and said: "Aside from the bottom line, I still have my own ideals."
"ideal?"
"Yes, my ideal," Yang Ming said slowly, "my ideal can be summed up in one sentence."
"What?"
"Find another organization in the galaxy that is willing to call me comrade."
Both Li and Posuo looked puzzled.
Yang Ming curled his lips and didn't say much. He raised his head and stared at the ship ahead.
Ah, how should we face these young people from Sakaar?