Creators Alliance.
External defense line.
In the silent deep sky, a constellation of dozens of planets looked like scattered billiard balls on a billiard table, placed randomly on the table.
The surface of every planet is full of pits and pits, like an apple that has been eaten by worms.
Except for the reddish-brown planet at the core, which is still barely keeping its rotation, the planets that have been forced into this area are like the remains of dead giant beasts, floating slowly.
Like a dead realm, there is no breath of life here.
If you look carefully, you can see that the meteorite belt around the planet is also mixed with large pieces of battleship wreckage and mummies. Under the influence of gravity, these fourth-order corpses will even orbit the star like artificial satellites.
"Boom! Boom, boom, boom!"
Heavy crashes sounded like raindrops.
In the hanging window of the battleship, a strong man wrapped in a blue battle armor stared blankly at the corpses that were constantly smashed into the battleship.
The body shattered as soon as it hit it, like dry wood. It fell apart immediately upon impact, with its head and arms flying everywhere.
The strong man's aura was so powerful that even if he deliberately restrained it, his whole body seemed to be covered in a layer of glass, slightly distorting the space.
Just after finishing their jump, they shuttled through the meteorite belt like trucks on the highway, killing countless "flies" along the way.
After a long while, I saw this fifth-level strongman with a star-breaking strength. Finally, he couldn't help but asked the captain behind him in a dull voice.
"Is the current situation of the alliance so bad?"
"I remember I was here three or four years ago. There were no less than ten legions stationed here. At that time, this place was still very prosperous."
"The guardian on the main star is an alien from the Alliance, right? I even drank with him."
His eyes revealed memories, and under his human-like appearance, the strong man's eyes were dazed, as if he had traveled through time and saw the heyday of this place that once accommodated hundreds of millions of survivors.
As the outer domain defense line, there is at least one Star Destroyer of the same level as him and hundreds of battle stars on the main star, and the population is over 100 billion.
Three or four years in reality, he spent more than seventy years in a special scene. The confusion of time gave him a strong sense of unreality when looking at the ruins in front of him.
It seems like just yesterday, he was chatting with the alien on the largest main star, and they agreed to go to an old era ruins to search for resources together after he came back.
However, in the blink of an eye, this place turned into ruins, and even the corpses of these soldiers could only float in space forever, with no one to collect them.
"Lord Aryan, the alliance's recent situation is indeed very bad."
"You may have just come out of the dungeon, and you still don't understand what happened to the Alliance during this period. Not long after you left here, the Alliance was attacked by subspace. Those monsters destroyed this place in a very short time."
"If two Starbreakers hadn't taken action, I'm afraid something would have happened even in the inner domain. However, the problem was not solved. The alliance used its few point reserves to forcibly "end" the disaster here."
Standing behind Qing Kai, a war star creator gave a wry smile and whispered back.
In the eyes of the outside world, perhaps the Creator Alliance is extremely powerful. It has gathered seventeen fifth-level civilizations and hundreds of vassals, and is the well-deserved overlord of the galaxy.
But only they themselves know that the alliance's points are about to be exhausted, and more disasters will soon break out.
The alliance is no longer able to control peripheral areas like this and can only let them
It fends for itself. Even within the alliance, several small disasters have broken out in the past year.
"I see"
Star Destroyer, who was of the same race as Aryan and was given the title Blue Armor, sighed lightly and stopped looking outside the battleship.
"So the alliance is about to run out of time, right?"
"No wonder the Alliance immediately arranged for me to perform a new mission as soon as I came out. If we fail again this time, the Alliance will have no choice but to arrange for Broken Star to go in, right?"
"Yes, Master Qingkai. We have already entered a batch of ghost skull missions this time, including other surrounding alliances, and their points are about to be exhausted. So we have no way to offset this mission, and even
You need to complete the task and bring points to the alliance."
"Of course, don't worry! We will fully cooperate with you!"
Behind Qingkai, the captain carefully looked at the face of the man pretending to be strong, for fear that he would be unhappy.
It's really chilling to say.
This Star Destroyer named Qing Kai is relatively well-known in the Alliance and is an extremely experienced Star Destroyer. However, he was sent by the Alliance to carry out this special event just after finishing the previous mission.
Anyone else would probably have complaints in their hearts. Especially since the Alliance even regarded this person as an abandoned son and was prepared to fail again.
Your strength is useless, you don't know who the enemy is, and you don't even know how to die. This special type of mission is simply a nightmare!
"Oh, don't worry. As a member of the alliance, I have been prepared to make sacrifices from the day I became the fifth level. Otherwise, I would not have reached this point."
"I can understand the difficulties of the Alliance. Those Starbreakers are the last strength of the Alliance. Once something happens to them, we will lose all hope."
Qingkai chuckled and shook his head indifferently.
The resources consumed to train a Starbreaker are unimaginable.
Soon, as if thinking of something, Qingkai subconsciously glanced at the countdown in the mission information.
"By the way, I heard that before this mission, the Alliance discovered that an individual from a low-level civilization came out of the mission. Although he just walked around the door, but he came out alive, can he get some information?"
"Where are the people? Didn't you send someone over?"
After the words fell, the captain's expression froze, and then he replied with a somewhat strange expression.
"Master Qingkai, we have found the man, and we are planning to let him meet you. But the team that went there seems to have had an accident, and we may not be able to bring him back."
"Accident? What accident? Did someone die, or did something happen to one of our people?"
Qing Kai was stunned when he heard the sound, and subconsciously blurted out the question.
The next second, the captain replied hesitantly, as if it was difficult to understand.
"The person is not dead, but among the natives of that place, a fourth-level peak of the physical body appeared. That native seemed to have stopped our people!"
"Not only that, according to the news sent back by Aryan, the native also wanted to enter the Ghost Skull, and he brought several fourth-level people along with him!"
After the captain finished speaking, even Qing Kai, who was the Star Destroyer, was suddenly stunned.
He has never seen anything outrageous, but a flesh system appears in an inferior civilization.
, they also blocked their fifth level, and they still want to take a group of fourth level into the fifth level mission?
After combining several pieces of information, he even felt that he had heard wrongly.
"Meat system!? Their planet cup was eaten? No, it's impossible! Even if the meat system is at its peak, there's no way Aryan's team can't beat it, right?"
"Is that native crazy? Is he looking for death?"
Faced with Qingkai's question, the captain could not answer. In the message sent back by Aryan's team, it only vaguely stated that they had been stopped.
Maybe the Aryans wanted to monopolize the experimental field on Earth, or maybe they were too embarrassed to say that they almost died at Lin An's hands.
In short, after the information is sent back, it will look like this.
"Master Qingkai, maybe Aryan and the others deceived those natives? The message generated that the natives who have entered the mission will also follow, so you will be able to see him in the mission as well."
"Their planet is still there. Maybe it's because of this that Mr. Aryan thinks that the natives of the flesh system are special, so he simply asked him to explore the way for us? After all, the flesh system is the best cannon fodder in many cases.
Last a long time”
Listening to the explanation given by the captain, Qing Kai frowned and felt that it made sense.
But before he could ask for some details, a sudden system prompt suddenly shocked him to the spot.
"Hey, the Ghost Skull incident has started in advance."
"All mission players please be prepared, the transmission will begin in twenty-four hours!"
The prompt flashes.
Seeing the suddenly mentioned task prompt, Qing Kai's expression changed, and a feeling of uneasiness suddenly arose in his heart.
At the same time, more than a hundred fifth-level awakened people from different civilizations in other civilizations were all watching the countdown in amazement.
Long'an base, underground core.
"Beep! The Ghost Skull incident is about to start transmitting. Please be prepared! The system will open the transmission channel for this transmission. Please make sure that the surrounding environment is normal."
Lin An, who stood like a bronze sculpture in a faint blue psychic core, suddenly opened his eyes. In an instant, a touch of supreme silver flashed away, then slowly disappeared into his eyes.
"Crackling"
He moved his body at will, and the high-voltage electric cores generated by the regular operation of electromagnetism wandered on the surface of his body like a thunder dragon.
To be continued...