Even what seemed stupid to the ancient art of war began to work wonders in war.

Long ago, Chen Feng recognized the advantages of human civilization with a short individual lifespan.

The transience of individual life makes the vast human civilization always in a state of flux, and will never become a pool of stagnant water.

Although the flow of civilization will be engraved with personal marks by great figures in history, there are talents from generation to generation, and no matter how strong the personal imprint is, it will still continue to fade in time.

Some bad and rigid things will be eliminated by the years, and those that can be passed down for thousands of years are the precious wealth of civilization.

In the thousands of years of recorded history, generations of amazing and brilliant ancients have left behind ideas that are remembered by future generations.

The wealth of mankind has been accumulating and increasing.

These wealths called ideas are not simply stored in the database, but will be imperceptibly deeply rooted in the hearts of the people in the basic knowledge education, and become an integral part of the worldview, outlook on life and values of future generations.

If a part of a civilization gains immortality, it is a drain on the fluidity of the civilization, making it ossify, and eventually decaying.

In this timeline, Chen Feng's personal imprint is extremely strong.

But his imprint does not obscure the thoughts of other great ancients, but complements each other.

Because of his Chen Feng's thoughts, they are also based on the traces left by more great martyrs.

He is just a inheritor of the past, not a dictator who dominates history.

And in the past thousand years, he is not far from being the only one who has left his name in history.

Others will learn from him and study him, but different individuals in each generation will learn and figure him out from different angles, and they will also add personal cognition to it.

The salvation organization left behind by Chen Feng almost had a tendency to transform in the direction of dictatorship, but in the end, it turned out that the wisdom of the human group, which is composed of a huge number of individuals, cannot be completely controlled by a single person.

Inclusive and changeable mobility, one of the fundamental attributes of human civilization, is built on death.

This is not the only thing that death has given to mankind.

It is in the nature of living beings to fear death.

But today's human beings are able to face death calmly and dare to risk their lives.

The endogenous driving force that underpins human courage to defy death is emotion.

From ancient times to the present, in countless human civil wars, there have been countless heroic deeds that can be sung and cried in the face of death.

But in addition to emotion, the fundamental reason why human individuals dare not fear death is that people will die in the first place, and if they don't die in war, they will die in time.

The finite life endowment of the human individual is endowed with an infinite sense of adventure.

The adventurous spirit is now Chen Feng's greatest strength.

There is definitely a risk associated with his continuous use of refractory high-speed travel through galaxies like this, and the risk will become higher and higher over time.

The Blade Mantis has similar abilities to him, and the number base is obviously larger, but it can't exert the effect of his rapid and large-scale transfer at all.

This exposes two basic worldviews of the compound eye.

First, if something is likely to fail, it will fail sooner or later. Therefore, there must be an upper limit to the risk that compound eyes can tolerate.

Second, the continued production of Blade Mantis clones will inevitably cause damage to the compound eyed individual, most likely at death.

These two factors limited the compound eye that had the upper hand, resulting in it never being able to play the absolute advantage of the blade mantis.

Compound eyes, who can use cloning to gain eternal life, have been dominated by the absolute fear of death, and are gradually decaying in eternal life.

But the human race is different.

Those who are barefoot are not afraid of wearing shoes.

As long as there is such a 1 in 10,000 chance, human beings dare to gamble, Pound dares to gamble his life on the success rate of 2.37%, Chen Feng is also gambling now, every time he jumps is rolling the dice.

Chen Feng finally won the bet.

Counting from the time he set off, 440 seconds later, Chen Feng arrived at the sky above the DX1819 prism where Lin Bu was being held.

At this time, the prismatic array in the rear had just left the stalemate battlefield, and it was too late to rescue.

At this time, the straight-line distance between Chen Feng and the DX1819 prismatic ship was just 2 million kilometers.

The two cannons at the head and tail of the prismatic ship had already begun to recharge, and there were twenty blade mantis that had just completed their first turn and were rushing towards him, and there were thirty more guards around the prismatic ship.

As for the other small units, there are countless of them, densely spread out.

On top of the small units, there is also a layer of dark energy black fog behind it.

Although there was no assistance, the short-lived lone prism was still ready for battle.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and gave his reflex engine 0.5 seconds to recuperate, and then his pupils shrank sharply.

Initiate!

His figure flashed, and in the next moment, he appeared directly at a distance of less than 0.1 meters from the shell behind the prism, and the distance between him and the concussive shield behind him was less than 0.1 meters.

At this time, his battle armor was prostrate, as if lying on a prismatic ship.

A total of thirty-six medium engines on the Folded Shadow armor were slowly and steadily spitting out medium to help him resist the gravitational pull of the prismatic ship.

He directly crossed the shield of the prism, just like the blade mantis ravaged the human warship back then.

In fact, the prismatic ship has already been defended to him, and the composite energy shield is extremely close to the hull shell.

However, the double pyramid geometry of the prismatic ship doomed the energy shield to be completely close to the hull shell.

The constant tension requirements of the strong field structure make it necessary for the energy shield to be in a certain arc, so a small area at the geometric center of the equilateral triangle on the pyramid surface leaves a space of 2.4 meters.

Originally, this was also safe, because Chen Feng's Folding Shadow Battle Armor was 5.5 meters high.

However, neither the compound eye nor the human command expected that Chen Feng could still control the refolding accuracy at a level of less than 0.01 meters under the interference of the shield layer and a large amount of dark energy fog, and he could also adjust his attitude in the revolt, from standing directly to prostrate, and accurately landing.

At this moment, the eyes of both humans and compound eyes fell on Chen Feng alone.

Tang Tianxin, who was in the base of the moon's sunny side, was frowning and staring ahead.

Her heart was raised to her throat.

In front of her was a projection of the DX1819 prism.

The image continues to zoom in, showing Chen Feng's refracted battle armor lying on the prismatic ship like an insect.

Nearby compound eye units were rushing back like crazy.

The energy intensity in the rear of the interior of the prism is increasing wildly.

After about 0.5 seconds, something will happen approximately.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

The magazines on the left and right legs of the Folded Shadow armor opened, and two projections of balls with small power floated out from the inside of the armor's legs, one high and one short, falling together.

In the distance, the nearby blade mantis had already taken the lead in turning the muzzle, and the cannon shaft behind it sprayed a thin halo.

The prism's surface shield has been opened.

Chen Feng's Folding Shadow Armor stretched out the shield.

At the same time, energy reactions have begun to erupt in the two spheres.

Blade Mantis and other combat units poured fire onto Chen Feng's shield.

The shield continues to vibrate.

The oncoming medium engine of the Folded Warframe began to power up at full power to maintain its height.

"It's going to blow up."

Tang Tianxin's chief of staff thought so in his heart, but he didn't have time to express his concerns.

After 0.01 seconds, the simulated beam energy bomb shell has gradually cracked, and the terrifying energy is leaking out.

But Chen Feng's Leaping Battle Armor suddenly disappeared.

He used the short jump again, this time to the other side of the front of the prism.

Between him and the blast point of the two beam bombs, there was an entire prismatic ship.

Airplanes!

Didi ......

Warframe's energy monitor frantically alarmed.

Terror erupted on the opposite side of the Prism.

This side of the universe was shaken, and the curvature engine monitoring showed that the gravitational lines in this area were massively disturbed, and even in the vacuum of the universe, the naked eye could see the ripple-like oscillations of space.

The shell of the indestructible prismatic ship in front of Chen Feng also trembled like jelly.

The prism then began to move uncontrollably in his direction.

Chen Feng stepped on it with both feet, which was very textured.

He knew what was happening on the other side of the prism.

The simultaneous detonation of two vertically placed beam bombs is not a simple addition, but a multiplication.

In the blink of an eye, the prism ship was physically propelled thousands of kilometers through the universe, and then drifted diagonally in the direction of the asteroid belt.

Chen Feng began to step on the shell of the prismatic ship and ran quickly.

The oscillations of the space outside are too violent to use the reflex jump, or even the curvature-like motion.

But it doesn't matter, what he's best at is running laps.

The medium engine on his body switched to two directions, with a small part of it spewing out of his head to keep him from moving away from the prismatic ship due to ejection, and most of the spray direction became behind.

He only needs to run 300 kilometers.

He pulled the physical acceleration to the limit of his body's capacity.

About twenty seconds later, after several consecutive line twists and disguises, Chen Feng appeared on the side where the blasting point was.

He saw a round melt hole about thirty meters in diameter.

Compared to Pound De's hole when he grabbed the Shattering Star Cannon, Chen Feng forced a gap in the complete prismatic ship with two beam energy bombs.

He continued to stride forward.

Drip, drip, drip.

His communication system had finally picked up the nearest electromagnetic signal from his own side, coming from the hole.

The signal is subtle, as if it has been reflected countless times.

It must have been the intelligence that Lin Bu had gathered.

The built-in armor intelligence began to analyze, and after the blink of an eye, a huge internal frame projection structure appeared in front of him, which was the internal layout of the prism!