Section 1105 Dangerous Extremes

"What's going on?"

"How so?"

In the migrant spaceship, countless people flocked to the window, looking at the huge fireball outside, just a few seconds ago it was a complete TL12 high-speed reconnaissance ship, nicknamed 'Flounder', with an elegant streamlined hull and a speed that made the girl orgasm and scream, but at this moment there was not even a complete hull to be found. The violent explosion tore up its reactor, and none of the people inside escaped.

It's a disaster, but what scares people is that no one knows how?

"Did anyone see anything? Is it an enemy attack? ”

"Holographic scanners, spectral analyzers have clues? What just happened? ”

"Hell, I told old Harpy to check his powertrain, he just didn't bother to move. It's over......"

There was a lot of talk in the fleet channel, and all the crew members were busy, trying to find the cause of the disaster. The images of the voyage were replayed thousands of times, but to no avail. Every bit of image, every record, shows that the reconnaissance ship blew itself up during normal navigation, did not attack, and did not encounter a cosmic cliff.

A natural accident beyond God's control.

But is that the truth?

In the garden, the Speaker's face was already extremely serious, looking at the fireball that was still burning and disintegrating. Shen Sheng asked. "Do you see anything?"

"Attack!" Sal Jones replied. "A super-high-speed, ultra-dense, billion-of-a-kind needle-like attack. Because it starts suddenly and disappears immediately after the end, it cannot be captured by conventional instruments. Only the thoughts of a warrior above the stellar level will perceive it. ”

"But even then, the gap comes after the attack."

Sal Jones quickly manipulated his brain, pulled out a curtain of light, and placed one of them in front of the speaker.

It was an image of a warship sailing, which was the previous TL12 high-speed reconnaissance ship, but this time it was in the form of slow motion. The picture almost froze. In the image, the reconnaissance ship began to sail normally, and then suddenly started from the bow of the ship, the armor flew off layer by layer, and countless tiny holes appeared in the hull, and then disintegrated, shattered, and exploded from the bow to the stern...... The whole process is like slow motion, but the attacker is never seen.

"Optical images can't capture this enemy anymore, it's not shielding or illusion. It's speed! Sal Jones concluded. They are faster than the speed of light! ”

"It's a great evil." The Speaker said, his face twitching slightly. "Only the extreme evil can have such a speed, such a quantity."

"We were all wrong."

The Speaker turned his head and looked out into the vast void. Showing concern.

"We do get information about the extremes, but no one has ever said how much or how big it is...... Because of their incredible ability to interact with illusory reality, and their extraordinary speed, we take them for granted as powerful creatures that are few in number and medium in size. This in itself is a mistake of common sense. ”

At this point, the Speaker turned around and spoke in an aggravated tone to Sal Jones. "We forget that the most iniquity is not human. Our common sense cannot be applied to them! ”

"The truth is, there are many, many of them! And, it's tiny! ”

"They're more dangerous than we expected!"

"yes......" Sal Jones opened his mouth. agreed with the Speaker's judgment.

Yes, quantity vs. volume. This attribute, which is easily overlooked among space warriors, is magnified at the level of the entire ship group, but it is a big matter of life and death. Too many of them. It means that the defensive network is difficult to assemble, the size is small, it means concealment, and the penetration is amazing. What makes Saljun even more troublesome is that this terrifying creature has both unreal and realistic characteristics, and even the thoughts of a space warrior cannot be forewarned. It only reacts when it is in trouble. By this time it was already too late.

No wonder even the Boca and Rosa tribes, who have always been strong, have suffered heavy losses!

So how did they penetrate this layer of Naraku?

"Sacrifice."

The Speaker said with a serious face. "See that immigration ship? It was the GΓΌnt's giant screw ship, and even it couldn't protect it, which shows that the Boca clan had given up at that time. Transferring the main group at the expense of a portion of its members is a decision that any commander would make. The same is true of the Tsa tribe......"

"Hiss......" Even if he has always trusted the Speaker's analysis, Sal Jones couldn't help but gasp at this time.

Abandon part of the ship and rely on sacrifice to get through this layer of Naraku? Damn it...... What a terrible price to pay? In the previous experience of the three layers of Naraku, it would take at least a few days to get through this layer of Naraku...... Isn't this taking life in the pile?

"That's it, it's like migratory birds being preyed upon by predators during migration, and that's the price." The Speaker replied, but his gaze lingered for a long time in the firelight outside. Finally, he said.

"Fortunately, the extreme evil can't seem to hunt endlessly!"

"Order, the reconnaissance ship group advances, the light armored assault ship group advances, disband all high-speed ship types, and be sure to find the lower entrance in the shortest possible time! The main ship group was ordered to follow the reconnaissance ship group and enter as soon as the entrance was discovered. We won't be able to set up a POS group this time, and hopefully the previous rest will make our ship well. If there is anything that needs to be added, it should be done during the voyage. ”

"Yes!"

The Speaker was silent for a moment, then finally spoke. "Pick warriors above the planetary level to form a defense network. If they encounter extreme iniquity, they will resist. ”

"It's a loss of strength." Sal Jones reminded.

"I know, but I prefer that more people will survive." The Speaker replied, and then said at the end. "Contact our allies, what we can't do doesn't mean they can't do it either, the universe is so big that maybe our allies will have a way to do it."

"Everything has to be fast, we don't have time to waste."

"Understood." Sal Jones replied, turning and walking out of the room.

However, after a few minutes, the entire human ship group squirmed, like a huge flock of migratory birds, slowly sailing forward, while a large number of high-speed ships broke away from the group, stabbing into the vast void like lightning.

Many of them will not return, but they carry with them the hope of humanity, and of all their allies.

And at this moment, in the twilight of the gods, the blood pupil had just opened his eyes, and his face showed a look of doubt.

"What's wrong? Brother Blood Pupil? Little Posey asked strangely as he licked the ice cream as he licked his fangs.

"I want to...... Awaken some memories. The blood pupil covered her head, feeling like her brain was in a mess. Unconsciously frowned.

"It hurts...... It's messy......"

"It's dark......"

"It's ...... Where? ”

"Ah......h

"Brother Blood Pupil!!" As soon as Bobby screamed, he was pushed out by an invisible force and 'sticked' to the wall with a snap......

Syllable!

Second ...... It's a fang...... (To be continued......)