Chapter 205 The Mode of Cosmic War Has Been Changing
Chapter 205 The pattern of cosmic war is changing all the time
Author: Prisoner in the Cauldron
Chapter 205 The pattern of cosmic war is changing all the time
Mu Chenxing was floating in the cold and silent deep space of the universe, talking to himself.
There are no stars or planets here, only some broken space meteorites and diffuse dust clouds, and the traces of being bombarded by the Sky Blade Judgment are clearly visible.
Obviously, the attack has no effect.
Karl's research on space is different from the mainstream technology of the Supergod Universe. His space technology is developed based on the theory of space instability.
Just like how he once moved Kesha, he did not use a micro wormhole, but directly overlapped the two spaces, creating a superposition state in which Kesha was both on the earth and at the supernova explosion site.
This state can collapse into a reality where attacks from both sides can hit the target, or it can collapse into a state where attacks from anywhere cannot affect the target.
The Death Song Academy and the Big Clock are now in this space state.
And they are well hidden, and conventional detection methods cannot catch them at all.
But Mu Chenxing’s voice still reached Death Song Academy.
"My God, are you ready to kill gods?" Snow asked Karl for instructions.
The enemy's main god was alone, which was a good time to kill him. He believed that as long as he dispatched the void mecha troops, he would be able to take down the arrogant guy.
You're still young, that's not how space wars are fought.
"A great era is coming, but there are always some people who can't see the way forward." Carl held the ink pen and wrote the last sentence and drew a period.
He is used to recording some of his thoughts in paper books. This recording method is very primitive, but he has been writing for more than 30,000 years. If he doesn't write something, he always feels that his thoughts are not smooth.
"Go and get ready. I want to see what the final result of Angel, Liang Bing and Teacher Jilan will look like." Karl said he wanted to see it, and he really did.
He stood up from the desk, walked out of the hall, and walked step by step in front of Mu Chenxing, as if there was a flat road in the void, right under his feet.
"Power of the Galaxy, you are very strange. Many technologies cannot be carried by your current gene engine. Please show it to me in front of me." He seemed to be visiting a test model, his eyes full of curiosity.
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There is no technology in the known universe to destroy him. Even if he stands in front of the enemy, the opponent will still be helpless.
Even Kesha, the former king of the gods, did not have the ability to kill him and could only suppress him by threatening the Great Clock.
Now, Kesha's sacred atoms are floating in the vast deep space of the universe, and he doesn't have to worry about anything anymore.
"I wonder if the body still has the ability to fight. Maybe you are too afraid of death and only maxed out the ability to survive?" Mu Chenxing said sarcastically: "An enemy who can only survive without fighting back will be very difficult to beat.
It’s boring.”
The moment Karl appeared, Qiyuan was suppressed by the big clock. His exploration of the battlefield was somewhat distorted, and conventional combat methods were difficult to accurately attack the enemy.
The data collected by the Exploration Eye is full of a large number of error codes. It is very difficult to proofread the data and cannot be used as a basis for judgment for the time being.
Now the only reliable way to lock down the enemy is the soul positioning of the world controller.
But he needs to break the void energy that maintains Karl's illusory body, and at least make enough interference to extract or destroy the opponent's soul.
The energy field of the phantom body will overrule all the laws of the main material universe, making it invisible and incomprehensible, as if it does not exist.
It is very troublesome to parse.
Even if time acceleration is used, it still takes time. Kaiyuan cannot accelerate infinitely. Super-standard acceleration will accumulate a lot of damage and aging, and the body will easily collapse.
"Boring words." Karl's expression didn't waver at all, and he said calmly: "You can stop the behavior that disturbs your emotions. There is no need to waste time."
He no longer has any extra emotions in his body, and he doesn't want to waste his precious time on such boring topics.
Following his words, twenty-six three-meter-tall humanoid mechas appeared in the nearby airspace, forming a group of two and surrounding Mu Chenxing from thirteen directions.
All physical rules within a radius of a hundred kilometers have been tampered with, and this is already a void realm that is different from the main material world.
Snow stood far outside the encirclement, and his voice came clearly: "Galaxy Power, your understanding of cosmic war is too shallow. Today, you have to pay the price for your recklessness and ignorance."
Mu Chenxing sneered, the rules were subverted, the energy was blocked, and the exploration was interfered with, so what?
He said it as if he had no power to fight back.
Who doesn’t know how to define the universe?
He ignored Snow and looked at Karl who was surrounded with him and said: "Are you going to kill me with these pieces of junk? Is this what you understand as a cosmic war?
If this is the case, I will be very disappointed. It means that you have fallen behind and should be swept into the dustbin of history."
"You seem to have a new view on the mode of space warfare?" Karl's tone did not have the atmosphere of a war at all, as if he was discussing a scientific research project with someone.
That's exactly what he thought.
The mode of war will change with the development of science and technology. Similarly, the research and development of science and technology will also adjust its direction as the mode of war changes. The two interfere with and promote each other and cannot be separated.
In the recent wars between top civilizations, the galactic forces in front of him were the main combat units, and he didn't mind hearing the other party's opinions.
"Multi-stage god-killing operations are about to become obsolete. Direct confrontation between gods will be the mainstream in the future, and numbers will be meaningless." Mu Chenxing is not doing science popularization for the enemy, he is buying time to analyze Karl's phantom body.
These words made Karl show a look of nostalgia, and he murmured: "Your views are very similar to Liang Bing's. She once proposed that resources should be concentrated to provide time and space genes to create a super god."
He seemed to have opened up his chatterbox and had the desire to talk, but his eyes were a little dull, as if he was talking to someone who was not present: "The mode of war 20,000 years ago has always been to fight with large armies.
Seventeen thousand years ago, individual breakthroughs began to occur.
Fourteen thousand years ago, signs of small team combat began to appear. During this period, God's position was always the commander-in-chief.
But the situation changed greatly 11,000 years ago. In the war of the Deno civilization, the three generations of gods stepped onto the stage of war as pure combat units for the first time, and the Noxian God of War amazed the entire universe.
After that, god-making and god-killing became the mainstream of the universe. God-killing operations became the core of the war, and the scale of the battle was drastically reduced.
Until now, multiple god-killing battles have determined the direction of the war. Direct confrontation between gods is too risky and no civilization can afford it. Kesha is the best counterexample."
Having said this, he stopped, but did not wait for the rebuttal he wanted to hear. After sighing, he looked at Mu Chenxing and asked, "How are you going to refute me?"
"I'm going to refute you directly with action." Mu Chenxing smiled and snapped his fingers. All the molecular bonds of the twenty-six void mechas were broken, disintegrated in an instant, and scattered into dust in the universe.
The Void Controller possesses advanced definition substances and advanced information rewriting. Those void mechas cannot restrict him at all, nor can they repair their own bodies.
Liang Bing has found the cracking algorithm for spatial superposition. He read it in the database of Demon No. 1, so he has inherited it.
In addition, the void mecha is just a few big iron blocks. It only needs to use telekinesis to break the opponent's molecular chain, and the enemy will naturally disintegrate. He does not even need to use the world controller.
"The era has come when only gods can kill gods. Numbers are no longer meaningful. The old era must come to an end." He stated his point of view.
"The power of thinking?" Karl thought for a while and said suddenly: "Liang Bing once mentioned to me that you seem to be able to directly manipulate space with your thinking. She thinks you are the most perfect carrier of time and space genes. No wonder you can control space through
Space Attack Void Engine."
He didn't care about the loss of several void engines. For a scholar, the next scientific research product was important. If the model was already mass-produced, it would be a loss.
"Let me see your performance again." He opened his arms, and two new mechas were teleported to him.
"you also have……"
A golden stream of light suddenly appeared, hitting Karl heavily and interrupting his words. Before he could figure out why the enemy's attack could affect him, Mu Chenxing had already rushed in front of him.
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"Broken Treasure Breeze Order!" The soul-dispersing attack of General Juling, carrying the power of the World Controller to strip away souls, impacted Karl's soul.
"Ugh!" The endless pain tore at his soul, causing him to cry out in pain.
"It took me more than 1,300 years to figure out your energy field." Mu Chenxing recalled the Flying Sword of Destiny, looked at Karl's soul that was constantly spreading, and said softly:
"I don't like entangled battles. The moment you see me, your fate has been decided. Mr. Karl, please leave, but I won't send you away."
As his words fell, Karl's soul also dissipated.
The old era has come to an end.
It was not until this moment that the bodies of the two void mechas that had just been teleported broke off and slipped from their chests. They were cut in half by fate. Just like these two, Snow, who was a hundred kilometers away, was also cut into two pieces.
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The flying sword of destiny blessed by space and time is not something they can resist.
"There is a problem now, I am very troubled." Mu Chenxing called for off-site support.
Yan's voice came from the other end: "I think I should be able to provide you with advice."
"I want to sink the big clock into the Dark Plane, but it's too big."
The big clock is really big, like a red giant star, and the Death Song Academy sitting on it is like a speck of dust.
"Connect to the knowledge treasure house immediately. The most important thing now is not where to install it, but to crack its defense and get its authority." Yan's voice was very urgent, reminding: "Seal the space and don't let it escape.
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"Don't worry, it can't escape."
How could Mu Chenxing forget to seal the space barrier? The big clock also has artificial intelligence, so we must guard against its attacks and escapes.
Fortunately, Carl did not install the void module combat program on the big clock, otherwise the void controller and the world controller may not be able to suppress it.
The computing power is definitely unstoppable, but both the void controller and the world controller are bug-level existences.
Blocking space, redefining energy attributes, coupled with void barriers and thought suppression, even the most powerful celestial-level computers are still unable to handle it.
Under this set of blows, there was no downtime and it could still maintain low-power operation. I have to admit that the big clock is really awesome.
In fact, what Mu Chenxing is most worried about now is that the founder of the Super Seminary, Kong Kong, suddenly appears and steals his loot.
Theoretically speaking, it is not impossible. The best way is to take it into the void world, so no one can take it away.
However, here comes the problem. The diameter of the big clock is nearly 100 million kilometers, while the diameter of his void world is only more than 2,000 kilometers. How can you put watermelon into sesame seeds?
This is a difficult problem.
"How did you seize the big clock from Karl?" It wasn't until Mu Chenxing connected to the knowledge treasury and started to invade that Yan had time to ask him how he seized the big clock.
"Karl is dead."
"ah?"
This answer obviously exceeded Yan's psychological expectations, because Queen Kesha clearly said that Karl could no longer be killed.
"You...you killed Karl?" She couldn't help but ask again.
Her little boyfriend is only in his twenties, has he already surpassed Queen Keisha?
This growth rate...is too fast?
"Is there anyone in this world who cannot be killed?" Mu Chenxing thought of the real existence in the council records that transcended the universe and entered the void. Even such an eternal and only life would still die.
What does Karl mean in front of that kind of existence?
"What you said makes sense. I don't even know how to refute it." Yan's tone was a little low. She now had no confidence in catching up with her boyfriend.
Are some people born to attack others?
"Are you worried? Why?"
Mu Chenxing landed at the Death Song Academy. It was very empty. There were no living people, and all the mechas had been wiped out. A small castle was not as big as the villas of the richest people on earth. There was only a hall of several hundred square meters that was still passable.
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There were many books, paper books filled with Karl's insights, filling several large bookshelves two or three people high.
Is this the residence of the ruler of the Styx Galaxy, the God of Death whose name is resounding throughout the known universe?
It's so simple that I can't even imagine it.
Mu Chenxing sighed, sat at the desk in the center of the hall, picked up a book and started reading slowly.
"In the 137,186th year of the Kamigawa calendar, there was a breakthrough in the research on void matter, but I was not in the mood to check the data. My best friend left.
My thinking has long been freed from the interference of chemical secretions, and my sad emotions are still uncontrollable.
Eternity suddenly becomes so far away.
Civilization cannot be eternal, nor can life be eternal, only emptiness will last forever.”
Uh, is this Carl's diary?
It's full of longing for Liang Bing.
This couple, how should I put it, as far as Mu Chenxing knows, the relationship between the two is very complicated.
Forget it, he closed Karl's diary and picked up another book.
Cracking the big clock is a big job, and I estimate that I will have to stay here for a while.
Looking at the Sky Blade battleship group jumping to nearby, luckily someone came to accompany him.
