Chapter 580: Confrontation (1)
In the quiet and cold darkness, a hazy blue halo of light was scattered in between, weaving an order field that stretched for dozens of light-years in this boundless darkness.
The endless Heavenly River pierced through the void, connecting the Heavenly Court Divine Domain with this void, and continuously throwing the Heavenly River Water Army into this place that was about to turn into a furnace purgatory-like battlefield.
The Void Mothership 'Gu Yu' from the Armor Martial God Heaven glided deftly through a graceful curve with a light movement that was completely inconsistent with its colossal body, leaving an incomparably brilliant track in this order field woven by 1,296 cutting-edge Void Motherships of the same model as nodes.
It was a cloud of decay energy created by the collision between the 'order' of the Heavenly Divine Domain and the Void Stasis here, which was not yet fully stabilized, and of course, it had another name: the Genesis Shock Stream.
Maybe thousands of years later, maybe just the next moment, a new little world will be born here, a world of order that naturally tends to the Heavenly Divine Domain.
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"Gu Yu," Wang Qiu whispered to the spirit of his ship, "How long is there left until the 'first time'?"
"According to the unified calculation of the fleet cluster and the reference data received, after 1,755 minutes and 48 seconds of the ship's time, the 'first point' will come. The girl's immature voice echoed in the empty command room, "Your Excellency, Captain, in accordance with the 'Special Regulations for Wartime', I will submit the relevant records of this time to a large database, and after the war is over, please be prepared to be questioned." β
Since the fourth generation onwards, all Void Motherships have been equipped with artificial intelligence cores, so the number of personnel required has been greatly reduced, coupled with the emergence of new information reconstruction and repair procedures, and the entry into service of a large number of advanced mental models, there are now less than a thousand real human beings on a steel behemoth like the Void Mothership that is more than 300 kilometers long and has a width and height of more than 80 kilometers.
Tens of thousands of medium-sized Void ships, millions of small autonomous combat units, and an entire production system that includes everything from raw material extraction to finished product off the production line. The so-called Void Mothership is named because it carries a full fourteen small worlds that have been specialized for large-scale operations, and can insist on bearing the greatest pressure on the front line of battle in the face of endless demon god clans, and at the same time provide corresponding logistics support for an entire frontal war zone.
It's just that this ship spirit of mine is still a little too rigid. I heard that the ship spirit who graduated from the Juzhen Heavenly Ship Spirit College will be easier to get along with, after this battle, should you send her there to study for a while?
"Please stop thinking unnecessarily. The already cold voice of the ship spirit became even more chilling at this moment, "This ship graduated from the Taisutian First Academy, which is at least three grades higher than that Juzhen Heaven Ship Spirit Specialized College, if Your Excellency the Captain continues to carry out this meaningless thinking behavior, then I will reserve the right to report the relevant situation to the Honorary Principal of our school, Shennong." β
"Okay, okay, I'm afraid of you," hurriedly raised his hand to surrender, facing this kind of little girl who looks for her parents if she doesn't agree with her, Wang Qiu doesn't want to try what the consequences will be.
He's just a small, ordinary big-headed soldier, although he was forcibly promoted from a rookie to an elite because of his high fit with the ship spirit, but compared to these ship spirits who were born as demigods, she can crush herself into scum with just a finger!
In the early years, it was not a guy who was not obsessed with lust and tried to develop a singing and crying love story with the ship spirit who was his partner, after all, as long as he could succeed, it would not be as simple as a hundred years of struggle.
Don't forget, standing behind them is His Majesty the Great Heavenly Emperor Shennong!
It's a pity that although these girls are a little simpler and a little naΓ―ve, they are not stupid at all, and they can even be said to be dozens or hundreds of times smarter than the vast majority of selected captains.
What's more, they also have an ultimate move, once they encounter a situation that they can't decide, they can directly connect with His Majesty the Shennong clan, and the so-called ultimate form of 'calling parents' is nothing more than that.
Wang Qiu knew that the ending of the warrior who had just shot at the ship spirit who had just been born for less than four years was really not too good. After being locked up in a small dark room for a day, he was sent to some fantasy world to serve as an NPC, and this punishment will not end until he can break free from the predetermined fate by his own will.
However, considering that the ship spirit had promised that if he could wake up from the illusion realm, then he would be given another chance, Wang Qiu felt that this punishment did not seem to be too serious.
It's just that other people's ship spirits are so easy to talk, why is it that when it's their turn, they are such a bad guy who likes to hold on to a little trivial matter, and also likes to peek into the inner activities of the contractor?
With chaotic thoughts spinning in her heart, Wang Qiu used the small skills she learned from her predecessors to bury these thoughts that she would definitely be beaten if she knew about them deep into the bottom of her mind, "Then, Gu Yu, continue our cruise." β
"As you wish, Your Excellency, Captain. β
Huge metal creations with a faint blue light flickered in the order field, making high-frequency short-range jumps, and after each jump, a small group of nano-scale construction robots will be projected into a specific spatial coordinate, and they will build miniature signal beacons in the following time, and use them as base points to expand small bases that can survive the impending devastating attack for as long as possible.
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It was a solemn temple sailing in the void, and although the aesthetics of the undead were a little weird, from the perspective of the living, if you looked at it for a long time, it was unexpectedly good.
Then Namiro was slapped on the head by his father.
The palm of the old Asura was 0.5 square meters in size, and this slap exploded a dazzling fire on Namiro's stubby hair, "Stinky boy, if you don't want to become an undead, then bow your head obediently for me! How can a little rookie like you look directly at the car of the Undead Lord?! If I'm not careful, I'll have to dig you out in the cemetery!"
"Ahh
"Fool, look at your hands!"
Looking at his palm in confusion, Na Mi Luo screamed in the next moment, "What is this!"
A large grayish-white stiffness appeared in the palm of his hand, and he was unaware of it, and the demigod's keen perception seemed to be completely useless at this moment.
"Understood, right? The gap between the so-called demigods and the true gods is so cruel and direct!"
One after another of the undead gods of different styles crossed the void, and at the very end of these temples, a huge object shrouded in darkness was slowly moving its body, the Land of Shadows, the home of all the dead.
Even farther away, far enough that only the Asura King could see, a withered giant tree pulled its roots out of the void and was walking towards the established battlefield step by step.