Just as Lil was concentrating on her work, on the other side of the distant void. The blood pupil is also reminiscing......

On the top platform of Ragnarok, he was the only one leaning silently against the railing, a tattered piece of cloth in his hand. The piece of cloth had clearly been experienced, with many lacerations on it, and had been stitched together with fine stitches, leaving the piece intact. The cloth was covered with deep brown spots, and the rest of the area was washed white with pulp.

The spots are blood, blood pupils, and Lil's blood.

And the white place was once rubbed by a pair of slender fingers, which were beautiful, but covered with scars.

"Lil......

The blood pupil leaned silently, his thoughts diverged, he seemed to go back to the past, and saw the figure who was dependent on him in the sewers, when he was still small and weak, and she was also small and weak. But it is these two inconspicuous ants, but now they have unknowingly reached the peak of cosmic civilization, and even have to impact the mysterious first world, I have to say that fate is magical.

But in this fate, how much did he and Lier give? How much is lost?

The blood pupil remembered the black bear, the bronze teeth, and the hideous or ugly faces. At that time, these faces were their natural enemies, but now they seem so insignificant.

Competition evolves, and the more brutal it is, the more so.

Evolution is not the only purpose, perhaps, the place that is lost in evolution, or stays, is worth remembering.

When people are on a journey, they are still a 'person' after all......

The blood pupil tilted its head and looked far ahead. There, a group of human ships is passing through the sixth level entrance. The surrounding wall of force field squeezed over like a landslide and tsunami, and ships continued to shatter. Another ship rushed into the passage.

Humans, aliens, as long as the civilization in this group of ships, has been closely bound together by this journey. The covenant may not be strong, but this interdependence and mutual need is much stronger than the covenant. It is conceivable that from now on, human beings will no longer be that humble species. Rather, it is one that has truly gained the recognition and trust of most civilizations. Respect and rely on the top civilization.

The light of the nobility of the universe needs the blood and bones of the forerunners to set off it, and it will be brilliant. Humans did it......

There was a slight tremor under his feet, and Ragnarok flew forward along the ship. The surrounding wall of force fields was still squeezing, but it couldn't get even closer to it no matter what. No one knew that in this layer of Naraku, the Blood Pupil had single-handedly guarded tens of thousands of warships and migrant ships, and not a single ship had been lost within tens of millions of kilometers around the Ragnarok. Not a single person was killed.

The passage was quiet, and with a distortion and ripple of spatial shifting, the human ship group had appeared under a new starry sky, feeling the tranquility. Stable spatial structure, surging, and orderly energy rules. All the cosmic warriors had their eyes wide open.

"High Magic Space!"

"Here, it's actually a high magic space!!"

Waves of exclamations rang out in the ship's channel. There was a surge of surprise and excitement. It's no wonder they're excited, after all, the High Magic Space is too rare. It's too rare. With the size of the universe, the high magic space discovered now will not exceed the number of five fingers, and all of them belong to the fragment level and cannot be used. And the significance of the high magic space to the space warrior is like the food is to the gourmet, and the beauty is to the pervert. It was an irresistible temptation.

No one would have thought that after experiencing five layers of difficult trekking and thousands of disasters, they would encounter such a beautiful opportunity. Could it be that there is also Lady Luck's big pants under Naraku?

All the cosmic warriors were excited, and the power of the rules that belonged to them fought to draw nutrients from the surrounding void. Whether it's a weak meteor star or a strong planetary level, you feel like a fish in the water, and you are very comfortable.

Only the Speaker, who was standing at the apex of Eden, had a somewhat gloomy face.

Behind him, Sal Jones still stood still like a shadow, his fingers nimbly manipulating hundreds of light curtains.

"The activity of space particles will be increased by 376 percentage points, the structure will be stable, the carrying capacity will be increased by 16 times, and the energy rules will be serialized and clarified, which is expected to increase the combat effectiveness by 3 to 5 percentage points."

"Your Excellency the Speaker, this is the environment we need."

"It's also the environment they need." With his back to Sal Jones, the Speaker suddenly said in a deep voice. His gaze pierced through the floor-to-ceiling windows into the distance, as if he could see through the end of the void.

The ruins, the countless wrecks and the spirits.

"This is a pure land...... Sal Jones, it's a pity that on this pure land, all I can smell is a thick dead air. Order, the ship group quickly finds an anchorage to assemble, establishes a POS group, expands the defense circle outward by a star field, and the reconnaissance ship group spreads synchronously, mainly to defend cruising, and there is no need to find the entrance to the lower level. ”

"Why, Your Excellency, aren't we chasing after Boca and the Tsas? Time is not in our favor. Sal Jones was stunned and asked strangely.

"No need." The Speaker replied, his white hair fluttering slightly in the darkness. "Because...... They came back to us. ”

"This is the battlefield they have chosen."

"Or a cemetery."

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"Hurry up! Hurry up! Establish a POS group, and the fleet maintenance module will be launched first!! ”

"Establish a flow sequence, enter according to priority, and the energy supply module works immediately."

"What? The immigrant fleet needs supplies? Let them wait, we need to give the battleship maintenance first! Ha, okay, the vine snake clan has a message, they don't need supplies, so let them be on guard first! ”

"Bastard, what are you doing? That's the floating cannon management module! You don't hang up to the living area, damn it, are your POS templates taught by a gym teacher? Can you please not waste energy in a threesome? ”

"Very good, the first area POS has been built, the ship group has entered the port, it is expected that it will take two hours and fifteen minutes to complete the maintenance, tell those slackers to hurry up, the fleet in my hand is already waiting to be fed, don't call them to line up in the Amazon Trench."

As the human ship group entered the anchorage, the entire ship group seemed to be 'alive', a large number of orders were transmitted in the channel, and countless figures were also passing between the ships, densely packed like ants, with the control center and POS module online, the temporary base of human beings was also formed in this starry sky. The migrant ships were resupplied for a long time, the children were able to drink powdered milk, and the mothers were able to eat some hot food. Before you know it, the entire group of ships began to ripple with laughter and longing. It's as if this starry sky is so peaceful, and war and all that seem to be far away from them......

Until, in the distant starry sky, a black beam of light pierced.

With a bang, a battleship in charge of defense exploded and shattered, and the light of the fire reflected on the smiling faces of the children......

One light and one dark. (To be continued......)