In the year 2593 of the Tianhe period, the Department of the Galactic Life Rescue Agency on Mars was destroyed by unknown forces, and the natural people on the earth suffered heavy casualties.

The Third Legion of the Human Tinder Project was forced to evacuate from the Mars 6X base, and the many mutants on Mars launched a long-planned rebellion, and cannibalism abounded in various galaxy regions. The five major United Nations of the solar system are falling apart, and the legions of each system are working in their own way.

The powerful 36 fiefdoms forcibly adopted a battle mode for the personnel in the area, and many gate valve families participated in it either actively or passively.

All of a sudden, the entire galaxy rose up, and the haze of war was everywhere.

In the dark, a pair of huge hands seem to be manipulating everything in this world.

More innocent natural people want to fight for living space, but they are ruthlessly suppressed, detained, and wiped out by the rulers! All those who are backing or disobeying are all exterminated and subjugated by extreme means. Even more ethnic groups have been exterminated.

Since the disappearance of the mutant king Scarmai, the mutant people have lost their unified leadership and spiritual leadership, and more mutants can't resist the erosion of the darkness in their hearts, and they are ready to seize the new monarch's hegemony. This riot has to be said to be the beginning of a destruction.

The wind and rain change, and there are dark tides and gunsmoke everywhere. This era has entered the dark age in advance, and countless races have been born, grown, and finally died out in this bizarre era.

Darkness has fallen, and death is everywhere destroying the fragile flesh of every human being.

The stars are shifting, and the western region of the Earth's Sand Ridge is the farthest away from the center of the power struggle.

The dark red night sky exudes an eerie aura, and the air is filled with oppressive tones, which makes people feel suffocating.

Suddenly, a faint bright spot pierced the distant sky, and if the Hypervision mutants were here, they would have been surprised that a dilapidated old escape pod was slowly floating in the outer layers of the Earth's atmosphere. From time to time, the bulky and dilapidated escape pod would emit a faint electric glow, and its damaged mobile energy device, which had been deformed by the bombardment of the quantum compression cannon, was constantly hovering with wisps of red and blue smoke, repairing the damaged capsule at a speed invisible to the naked eye like a spirit, which was indescribably weird.

Tokuro's gaze became eerie and wary, his thick eyebrows furrowed as if thinking about the visitor, his nervous system, which had been inherently sensitive since birth, constantly reminded him to stay away from the ragged-looking escape pod.

He slowly piloted the flying wing and cautiously approached the escape pod, and the red and blue smoke around the escape pod dispersed as if frightened, and finally slowly shrank into the escape pod. Finally see the true face of this escape pod.

The silver-white hatch was pierced by the quantum compression cannon, and the blackened and broken heavy metal door panel was mixed with the pungent smell of high temperature and high heat baking, revealing the dense superconducting fibers crisscrossing inside, and various complex cabin parts were sparkling from time to time. Through the broken silver-gray hatch with slightly high thermal deformation, it can be seen that there is also a life emergency rescue capsule inside, and the dark green energy replenishment liquid flows slowly, and a vague shadow is vaguely hidden in the liquid.

Delu cautiously leaned in, and the flexible transformation of the robot's right hand extended to the operation of the Ami light ball in the center console, and the streamer code of thousands of poles was chaotic but constant and inherent self-calculation. The old-fashioned desktop machine has been encrypted and integrated into such a macroscopic calculation program, and after a series of equations have derived new equations, the self-evolution and reorganization of unequal sub-equations has evolved in the light blue display screen, which is the most advanced supersquare sequence sub-source code in the entire galaxy!

Delu was stunned!

"Delu, Delu, what did you find? Please reply if you receive it!" a strong voice in the headset urged Delu.

"Patriarch, it seems that our mission plan for today has changed, and the situation here doesn't seem to be quite right! I can't say at the moment, but the artificial intelligence brain is helping to record, and I will give you an answer when I go back." Delu's tone was solemn and agitated.

"Well, you take care of your own safety, it's a time of turmoil. The words then reminded.

"Okay, don't worry, patriarch, I'll go back and surprise you, haha, don't say anything, I'm going to cut off the system to prevent them from eavesdropping. Delu's tone became more and more agitated.

How can you not be excited, if you just resell this supersquare sequence sub-source code to any red-top merchant in the interstellar plane, the windfall profit it will make is enough to arm a small galaxy of fighter jets from beginning to end, such as the entire galaxy that is now in a vulnerable area.

It's incredible, is this really a product of this galaxy?

Suddenly, the energy replenishment fluid in the life emergency rescue capsule kept churning and rotating, and the red and blue smoke seemed to consciously reappear, they intertwined and extended with each other, as if they were fused into one, and quickly extended into the energy replenishment solution. At the same time, the speed at which the energy replenishment was absorbed increased dramatically, and Delu's brow furrowed even harder.

After a while, everything quieted down, and finally I saw clearly what it looked like, it was a curled up and sleeping baby, and the strange thing was that there was a faint red and blue complex totem in the heart of his chest, like a dragon not a dragon, like a snake but not a snake, vague and incomprehensible.

It looks like a male baby who has just been born, but why would a newborn baby be placed in this old-fashioned old escape pod? The problem is that such a dilapidated creature is carrying the legendary most powerful core supersquare sequence sub-source code.

Was someone chasing him? Or was his original purpose not here?

A series of doubts shrouded Delu's heart, even if it was the turbulent baptism of the battlefield for a long time, it made him ambiguous for a while.

The auxiliary vision mechanical scanner on Delo's eyes is automatically turned on, and a series of data is transmitted to his artificial intelligence brain, and the system shows that this is a newborn baby, but he does not have the healthy physique that ordinary newborn babies should have, and all the data indicators show that this baby is fragile and unbearable.

He was so weak that the slightest radiation from the outside world could cause him to die suddenly.

"Whose child are you, and why are you so vulnerable?" Delu muttered to himself, his assistive vision mechanical scanner still scanning for any little bit of useful information.

Obviously, no useful information could be found. Delu's mood was solemn.

This simply does not conform to the normal logic of physiological evolution! You must know that in this era, hundreds of years ago, the wars were turbulent, and all species had to completely adapt to this cruel living environment, the influence of solar flares, strong plasma radiation, and even the spread of biological and chemical weapons, etc., and the creatures that exist today have long been accustomed to it, but what kind of bloodline is this baby, and it is so fragile that it is so pitiful? Could it be that the bloodline of the pure-bred ape man who had long since withered away?

"What a nuisance," Delu carefully poked out his mechanical right hand, sweating profusely as he removed the baby from the remaining energy solution. This simple operation can be easily done by everyone else, but every time Delu wants to further investigate the specific data of this little baby, his natural sensitive nervous system will send a fatal danger warning!

The baby in front of him, who was so fragile that any creature could kill it, was like a sleeping and resting beast, lurking quietly, but no one could detect too many abnormalities in his body.

This discovery, which completely reverses the logical mode of thinking, makes Delu tremble and be cautious even when facing him, as if he is facing a huge brute beast.

finally held this fragile little life in his arms. At this time, the whole depressed feeling seemed to disappear without a trace.

"Could it be that this is really the after-effects of my own tired fighting during this time, the after-effects of frequent wars?" Delu silently stared at the baby in his arms, softly comforting himself.

Just when Delu was puzzled, the entire escape pod trembled violently and fell quickly towards the vast sandy ridge area, Delu quickly and violently swung his iron fist to break open the broken escape pod protective door in front of him, and when he wanted to leave, he remembered that there was a more important thing that had to be done, the supersquare sequence sub-source code full of saint-level combat ability.

Now that I have encountered this kind of cross-generational power, I have to fight even if I have to use my life.

He hugged the baby in his arms tightly, turned around and slammed into the energy protection cover of the cabin, only by cutting off the energy supply system of the escape cabin first, could he crack the sub-source code of this supersquare sequence faster.

With the damage to the energy power system, large clouds of smoke billowed out. The escape capsule fell faster and faster, and the energy maintenance system that was originally protected outside the capsule was forced to shut down, and the entire escape pod was blazing outside the cabin, and the dazzling smoke shrouded the dilapidated capsule.

Looking up from the ground of the sandy ridge, a huge fireball was falling rapidly in the sky.

The mercenaries who were still lingering in the distant part of the sand ridge raised their heads and looked at the vision in the air suspiciously, and rushed towards the direction of the fall.

In the escape pod, Derud's expression was focused and calm, his mechanical right hand was quickly sliding on the protective cover of the supersquare sequence sub-source code, wanting to take away this precious saint-level power, it was simply impossible to program it with Delu's current artificial intelligence operation method, and it was beyond his strength. But such a rare opportunity in a hundred years, no one is willing to give it up.

If you give up, you will regret it for life!

The escape pod fell towards the sandy ridge in a more violent landing, and the entire capsule spun and churned from time to time, and Delu's mood was tormented and churned in the same way.

He kicked the cabin with his foot in hatred, and no matter how much he was unwilling, he had to learn to give in patiently in the face of death. Delu's stout, burly body jerked towards the exit of the still burning hatch, clutching the fragile baby in his arms as he did so.

The wind in the sky still left the ashes of the violently burning metal, and Delu's wings slid slowly, and not far from the sandy ridge ground, the wreckage of an explosion burned with sparks.

He slowly descended closer, and the dilapidated escape pod had finally completed its final mission, being scrapped beyond scrap. It's a pity that the legendary saint-level power has been annihilated in the place where no one knows about Shaling, and no one can appreciate its legendary powerful ability, which is really a great sadness and irony.

If he can get it, maybe Delu will be able to understand the level of power that he controls in this world more deeply.

Delu's mood was solemn, and in the time he had been in the air before he landed, more than a dozen organisms had been detected in the Life Species Instrument he was carrying, rapidly approaching in this direction, either in the air or on the ground.

It's really a group of guys who will chase after them when they smell fishy, but fortunately, some of them still have some friendship with Delu, and when they come, they can still fool the past, and deal with these mercenaries who live day and night on the sand ridge and step on the tip of the knife to live in the sea of blood, and have to keep an eye on it.

Just as Delu was about to turn away, the baby in his arms kicked Delu in the chest hard, and in an instant, Delu's cold hair stood on end, and his entire burly body was trembling with fright in the sudden aura of death crisis.

There is no greater horror between life and death than this!

It seemed like a century-long, maybe a moment's short, Delu was drenched in cold sweat, his whole body was prostrated and weak, his eyes were only vaguely captured a little light point of light red, and then a devastating old aura flew towards him fiercely, his entire tall body was rushed and thrown in the air, a great blood line was thrown in the air, and then a burst of severe pain, Delu fainted instantly.

The ground of the sand ridge was silent, the baby in Delu's arms flashed with bright eyes and quietly looked up at the strange and familiar sky above his head, and in his chest where he was short of breath, there was a simple, small and delicate and vivid dragon jade pendant, which flashed with bewitching light from time to time, and then the light flashed away, and disappeared on the baby's chest like a wonderful illusion.

In the distant 36 feudal domains, under the magnificent and majestic royal city in the center of the Mo family, in a Guantian Pavilion heavily guarded by heavy soldiers, Mo Tao, the great elder of the Mo family, suddenly opened his eyes that had been closed for a long time, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he trembled so much that he took down the pen and paper, and then the major kings of other domains issued secret orders one after another in various galaxies and universes, and some people were sensitive to information. I smelled the smell of the sky early on. Among many family families, there are many strict people who govern the family, and they strictly restrain their children who go out.

In this world, more mediocre people are still living a life of drunken dreams and death.

The wind is up, and the sky is changing.