Chapter 11 The Third Memory Fragment
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As soon as he fell asleep at the battlefield home, the streamer found himself trapped in the same scene as the part of his memory that he had lost in his previous dream.
It's just that this time the scene is not in his own Chiba home.
It's in space.
The front line is in a hurry, and it is not an ordinary hurry.
At the very least, all the existences on the earth that are above the breakthrough realm have been activated.
Because this time, the enemies seem to have entered the solar system directly.
If we don't hurry up and dispatch all our troops, I'm afraid it won't be long before the enemy can even directly enter the range of Jupiter, and I'm afraid that the whole earth will not be safe at that time.
It's just that before the Seven Nights of Amakusa Temple was dispatched, the streamer found that he had left a big monster-level clone on the earth.
said that he was cultivating a potential junior, and after estimating the potential and squeezing it out, at least he was also a master who broke through the peak of the realm.
When he talked about the junior of Amakusa Temple Seven Nights on Earth, he looked at the streamer with a strange expression.
Naturally, the streamer also left a doppelganger on the earth.
Although it is a big monster in terms of strength, in terms of lethality, it is definitely not weaker than the existence of breaking through the realm.
As for the purpose, it is natural to protect one's family members on earth.
Although Streamer doesn't want his family to go to the battlefield with him, the current situation is so dangerous that he can go one by one.
Therefore, in the streamer family, except for the parents whose strength is not worth mentioning at all, there is only Jia Baizi left.
Although Gabaiko has also become a little stronger, he is only a big monster at best, and he can't set foot in the frontline battlefield at all.
So the streamer gave Gabaizi, who started to make trouble, a task.
Work with the clone to protect your parents and your hometown.
After all, once all the existing existences above the extreme breakthrough realm on the earth leave the earth, then another unknown world on the entire earth will probably have to be turned upside down.
At the very least, the top forces may have to fight for power or power, or the 'inheritance' of breaking through the realm.
Streamer said that I don't care if other places are affected or not, as long as the people in my family are okay.
As for those friends......
The streamer persuaded them to hide for the time being.
Of course, now, it's the same whether you can hide or not.
This is the first feeling of the streamer when he arrives on the battlefield and kills the enemy with the others.
Tired.
It's not physical tiredness, after all, it's a body that has been trained for so many years, and has also improved several levels of personality, plus there is endless spiritual power to nourish.
It's mental weariness.
In the dream, the streamer didn't know how long he had been watching.
It felt as if I had been fighting since I came to the front line, and I didn't have time to spare my fists, feet, or even my eyes and mouth, including the firing of the most powerful spiritual cannon.
For every second, thousands of enemy soldiers die in the hands of the streamer.
There were a few existences who had just reached the breakthrough realm who had just formed a group to come to the battle line, and they just yawned slightly, or stretched their waists, and one was directly cut down by the enemy who attacked him without paying attention.
Not to mention that the body has lost its vitality, if it weren't for the timely reaction of the people next to them, I'm afraid they wouldn't even be able to save their souls.
It feels like the breakthrough realm is just cannon fodder here, like a miscellaneous soldier.
Fortunately, most of the people who came from the streamer's side, except for the crazy bones who were at the peak of the breakthrough realm, were already at the level of the outer heavens, otherwise it would be really difficult to fight, of course, the most important thing was that they were easily distracted.
So as soon as he arrived at the battlefield, the streamer stuck to his family's side, and the mad bone was the weakest, and was arranged in the middle position.
Every moment, countless of the natural teammates of the streamer in the universe will suddenly explode, and they can't even leave their souls, and the enemy, once they are destroyed and completely dissipated, will not even have a soul at all.
The emergence of these new forces has temporarily alleviated the crisis on the front line.
At the very least, the enemy's attack speed slowed down a little, and it was also suppressed by Streamer and others on Neptune's interstellar orbital line.
As for the wounded or the soul gathering center, the streamer inquired from them just now, and it seems that they have temporarily settled on Saturn and Jupiter.
When he arrived at the front line, Streamer saw what it means to be truly powerful.
Because according to Yu Zi and others, what he is fighting on the first front now is just the remnants of miscellaneous soldiers.
The truly powerful enemies are now all pinned down by the strongmen on their own side in the celestial realm ten light-years away from the solar system.
It can be regarded as a real battle line there, but the people with the strength of the Outer Heaven used to just deliver food, so the streamer said that it was enough for him to fight the remnants here with peace of mind.
And this is just the remnants of the miscellaneous soldiers, which is enough to break the hearts of many strong people here.
To be honest, to be able to defend for so long, these strong men on the front line still haven't collapsed, and the streamer really admires them.
Of course, for the streamer, the most important thing here is not how strong the enemy is, after all, it is just a miscellaneous soldier who has been released, and what is stronger than it is a few alien freaks at the peak of the outer heavens in the distance.
It's that there are too many.
With thousands of kills per second, plus the number of kills of teammates in the same camp, the enemy has to be attribution by nearly hundreds of billions of enemies per second.
But I don't know how long it has been fighting, and there is still no disconnection in the outermost circle of the enemy's camp.
"How do you feel that these ghost things are like mass-produced miscellaneous cannon fodder!" Streamer blasted over with a spiritual power fist, knocking back a powerful enemy from the peak of the Outer Heaven who rushed towards him, and then asked Yuan Laiguang beside him.
"That's right, these ghost things are indeed cannon fodder, and the ones who are really considered regular troops are those who are outside the sky, and the one you are right now is barely a platoon commander of a small unit or something." Minamoto Raiguang responded to the streamer while slashing at the enemies around him with his knife.
Streamer couldn't help but smack his tongue when he heard this.
Then he directly summoned the white tiger over and relied on his upper body, and then a yin and yang martial arts fist blasted over, directly blasting the guy who was at the peak of the heavens into scum.
"I think that if you and your Shikijin are all relied upon, it is estimated that they can go directly to the real battlefield." Looking at the violent punch of the streamer, Yuan Laiguang couldn't help but say.
"Now the fox leaf is over there, and there are four ghost kings and two ghost gods, of course, the most numerous are the gods of the Tang Kingdom." The belly suddenly accosted from the side.
"The effect of your essence blood is very great." Yuan Laiguang looked at the streamer with a funny expression.
In the next moment, the familiar suction pulled the streamer's consciousness away from this body again.