After the whole test, no one spoke anymore in the middle of the test, and even Kromir, who issued the order, mechanically gave instructions according to the process, but his emotions were in shock.

Although the entire research team had been mentally prepared for the power of the Titan Soldiers, it was still terrifying when they saw the results.

Yes, it's fear, and Cromir and the scientists in his group have the illusion of opening Pandora's box with their own hands, just like their colleagues watching through a screen.

Aware of the inferiority of human beings, all scientists, including those in the research base, are now in a paradox of joy and worry.

But slowly, the mood of joy has taken over, and there is no reason to give up the power of not using the necessary factors to maintain the stability of the world.

On the other hand, Wu Wei was in a state of complete excitement.

He didn't care what Pandora's box was, he could control it anyway, even if he knew that the specific strength of the giant god soldier had a lot to do with the advantages and disadvantages of the driver, it was already full of surprises.

This kind of biological mecha-like weapon, when a complete body of silver creatures to use, is more than enough, may lack some magical abilities, but in terms of combat effectiveness, it is really worthwhile.

As Wu Wei was the first to applaud, gradually, from the test site to the research base, all the people who watched the experiment of the Giant God Soldier applauded.

The front-line engineers who participated in the construction of the giant god soldier couldn't help cheering.

The supernatural forces and fantasy creatures who watched the ceremony also gave high praise, and all those who were of the right size came over to reacquaint themselves with the main designers of the Titan Soldiers.

Kromier and his colleagues clearly felt the subtlety of the change in atmosphere, which is not easy to describe.

But if I had to say it, it was a process from looking at the protected person to slowly recognizing it.

。。。

At the same time, in the depths of the starry sky of the universe, a huge creature was traveling at high speed, and from time to time it would cause ripples and disappear into the universe.

Every time it reappears, a long distance has already been crossed.

In the dark and oppressive void, it was like a huge comet with countless spiritual whiplashes, and the giant purple eyes at the top always stared at the point of the direction without any mood fluctuations, and there was no deviation in the line.

Surrounded by endless nebulae and star stars, the planetary system hidden in them, and the wandering asteroids of the stray arrows kept passing by, occasionally hitting the front side but often dissipating on their own.

The eyeball-like object with a diameter of hundreds of kilometers suddenly contracted and opened, the purple lens was like a light wheel, all the umbrella covers on the body flicked, and the high-frequency shaking was a few times, and in the ripples of the void, it disappeared again in this cosmic space like a dive.

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The Romint system, on the periphery of the second cantilever, is a starry sky strewn with fragments of planetary corpses.

It is located outside the gravitational circle of the nearest large star, and is surrounded by fragments of various sizes, some dense and some distant, and the whole cosmic space is filled with a sense of dead silence.

But it is in this environment that there is life in the depths.

A massive man-made structure sits here, hidden among asteroids and debris.

It is a spherical-like base with its base fixed to the surrounding dense stellar fragments, and its size is comparable to that of a large planet.

However, due to the numerous deflection devices on the outside and the sponge-like buffer colloidal layer on the outside, the outer stellar fragments do not threaten its outer shell.

Astral Fragments are both a source of cover and a source of resources.

Its interior is divided into countless rings of cities, all of which slowly rotate along their own fixed tracks so that the creatures living on them can gain a stable gravity.

The weightless space inward is filled with various styles of interstellar ships, some shiny and some dilapidated, large and small, with a wide variety of large and small starts, flying away and hovering back from time to time.

The spaceship fixture is both a dock and a personnel passage, and the closer to the middle, the larger the spacecraft is, and the extension bracket is too long, as a passage will kill people, and the only way to board and leave the ship is to rely on the ferry transport ship.

It is a refuge, a refuge from civilization.

Although everything seems to be in order, the survivors here are all "lost dogs".

One could even say that you live in worry and fear all day long.

They are all races that have met with the "Devourers", and they have escaped due to various lucky factors, and the number of people who survive is less than 12 out of 12.

PA devices placed throughout the man-made shelter suddenly sounded a piercing lingua franca alarm.

"Di~~Di~~Di~~Di~~Di~~Di~~"

"All Vault personnel please note that this field is not close to interstellar matter... All personnel of the Vault should note that this field is not close to interstellar matter... ”

In some places of large and small interstellar cities, countless people rushed out to the interstellar docks, and there were constantly ferry ships flying overhead, which were the crews rushing to the large starships.

And many spaceship crews themselves eat and live on spaceships, so many spaceships have started up and slowly left the interstellar dock fixture.

The civilians in the shelter, both human and non-human, prayed together to their original faith.

Most of them already had doubts about their beliefs when their home planet was shattered and fled to the universe, but at this critical moment, they still couldn't help but beg the heavens.

The survivors here are all highly educated, and they know that although they are much stronger together, if the Devourer really attacks, the end of the Vault will come.

After all, if he really had the strength, he wouldn't hide in this desolate star field.

The survivors here have become frightened birds, and the alarm will sound in the event of an unusual event on the outskirts of this desolate star field.

Due to the chaotic interference of the Vault, accurate detection will also be affected, and the general length needs to be redetected by the perimeter.

The reconnaissance ships on the periphery have long been scattered in various key positions, among which there are quite a few ships of the Cloud Hunters, because their strength is quite complete when they come to the shelter, so they have a greater right to speak and shoulder greater responsibilities.

A Cloud Hunter reconnaissance ship happened to be at a key position, and at this time, the detection equipment was fully powered, and soon dense bright spots appeared on the detection screen.

"Shhhhh So much!"

The captain of the ship stood up from his seat.

"Analyze the composition, what is coming?"

The observer hurriedly operated the device and transferred the data to a central screen.

Various band information quickly swiped by, and a slightly blurry real-time picture appeared on the screen.

"This is ... Meteorite swarms?"

"Phew~ Thank goodness, not the Devourer!"

"yes, it almost scared me to death... ”

The crew on the bridge of the reconnaissance ship began to congratulate each other, but the captain frowned and did not speak.

"No! they're so weird!"

The captain's words silenced the bridge.

"Immediately analyze and calculate the route of the meteorite swarm. ”

The crew members who received the order immediately used the main control computer to quickly operate, and a large number of calculation models appeared repeatedly on the screen.

But after a few minutes, the operator is still operating.

"What's going on, why haven't you calculated it yet?"

The captain asked aloud to the channel analyst on the side, and it stands to reason that the orbits of ordinary celestial bodies would be available in a matter of moments with the assistance of the ship's computing center.

The waterway analysts were already sweating profusely.

"The target meteorite swarm... They are in ... On the correction track!"