Chapter Seventy-Six: Is It Really Just a Little Close?
The cosmic space of nothingness.
As we move away from the Milky Way, even the starlight disappears completely.
In this pure darkness, without matter and energy, there is only a dead silence that spans more than two million light years.
Ripples suddenly appeared in the space.
Immediately, seventeen huge warships leaped out.
Through the way of creation, Li Changqing easily analyzed the entire construction of the Taiwei Civilization Star Destroyer Battleship.
It's easy to make it.
It also turned the antimatter furnace that it used to drive forward into a powerful engine that could directly use Qi.
Seventeen Psionics of the Space Force who have completed their cultivation.
Relying on the body of a demi-immortal with an extremely high degree of completion, it can easily withstand the energy required for a battleship's spatial jump.
And so it goes.
The distance of more than two million light-years between the Milky Way and the Andromeda Galaxy is no longer an insurmountable moat, relying on the space jump system of the battleship.
They were able to reach the other side in a matter of days.
However, there is no need to do this now, Li Changqing's purpose this time is to completely annihilate the twelve pioneer warships brought by Ye Hehua.
At the same time, through the analysis and reshaping of the structure of the latter.
All the technologies contained in it were absorbed and handed over to the research institute of Blue Star.
It's time for technology that has been stagnant for a hundred years for mankind to continue to advance.
Li Changqing didn't take the battleship, he followed behind the others, observing Ye Hehua's movements through the connection of cause and effect at any time.
Let's see what other means the other party has not forced out.
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Andromeda Galaxy.
Ye Hehua clenched his fists and sat on the chair with a nervous face.
He stared at the light curtain in front of him, supervising the progress of the twelve Vanguard-class warships refining the sub-spiritual energy at any time.
I glanced at the progress bar that was less than a tenth of the way through.
He was in a hurry.
"Why is it so slow?"
"How much energy does one unit of sub-spirit energy need?"
"Can't absorb all the energy radiated by the twelve stars?"
Ye Hehua stood up, walked back and forth three times, and couldn't help but look at Zhi Nao.
"How long will it take for the Blue Star to arrive?"
In order to launch warships to quickly carry out the battlefield, the twelve Vanguard-class warships had already entered a position of 100,000 light-years away from the galaxy at the beginning of the war.
For a J-class warship, 100,000 light-years only takes a maximum of ten jumps to reach it.
Such a distance, too close!
The brain flickered, and a moment later gave an answer.
"Extrapolating based on the space leap capability of our spaceship, plus the starmarines of the Blue Star people don't need to worry about energy reserves, if they keep driving at full power."
"It should arrive in half an hour."
After a pause, Zhi Brain then added.
"This is the result of counting the three space jumps of our Vanguard-class warship."
"Three times?" Ye Hehua was very dissatisfied.
"Is the battleship's energy only enough to make three jumps?"
"Mr. Commander, most of the power of the stellar source is now used to extract sub-spiritual energy, and thirty percent is used to produce spaceships, which can jump three ......"
"Don't produce ships!"
Ye Hehua denied his previous order at this moment.
"Except for the sub-spiritual energy, ordinary warships are useless at all, as long as the opponent's high-level space marines do not die, everyone else can be resurrected by him, what's the point?"
"Understood." Zhi Brain passed Ye Hehua's orders to the front-line troops.
"All non-essential production processes have been suspended, and the Vanguard-class ships can make four jumps before the Blue Star arrives."
Compared with ordinary attack warships of only tens of thousands of meters, several thousand meters.
With a Vanguard-class battleship the size of a planet, the amount of energy required to make a space jump is completely astronomical.
And because of the gravitational pull generated by massive celestial bodies, it will interfere with the original cosmic space-time.
Therefore, every time the Vanguard-class battleship jumps, not only does it consume a lot of energy, but it also needs enough time to calculate the interference of space-time distortion.
Four times is already the result of the intelligent brain scheduling to the limit.
"Zhi Brain, can you calculate the jump frequency of the Blue Star people?"
"Yes." Zhi Brain gave an affirmative answer.
"Blue Star's battleship, from the current point of view, except for the difference in energy source, all the other facilities are exactly the same as our battleship."
"According to the data of our warships and the performance of the Blue Star Warships, we can determine the frequency of their jumps."
"That's good!" Ye Hehua's spirits were once again uplifted.
"The time point of the first jump of the Pioneer class battleship was stuck at the same time as the Blue Star people jumped!"
Ye Hehua thought very well.
Even if the Blue Star Warship does not have the problem of energy reserves, the space-time transition cannot be carried out continuously, otherwise it is very likely that the spatial fluctuations will not be calmed down, resulting in an error in the calculation.
Therefore, the spatial jump of warships is dominated by high distance and low frequency.
When the Blue Star Leap is about to approach them, they jump in the opposite direction of the opponent's target point.
Allowing the Blue Star people to step into the spatial ripples caused by the jump of their Vanguard-class battleship forced them to reduce the frequency of their jumps.
This will allow for a greater degree of time.
"Yes." The brain quickly rescheduled.
Ten minutes later.
The brain calculates the space-time distortion of the first jump.
Massive energy is packed into the engines of twelve Vanguard-class ships.
As space-time distorts, coordinates are established.
Just in time, the Blue Star Warship disappeared into the starry sky again.
"Jump!"
Ye Hehua is waiting for this time!
Vanguard-class ships jump less frequently, but at a greater distance.
Although because most of the energy is used to extract sub-spiritual energy, the space jump engine cannot run at full power.
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But it doesn't matter.
Just let the fleet of the Blue Star people fall into the spatial ripples he had planted beforehand.
He'll be able to produce sub-psions without hesitation!
The jump began.
Seeing that the two sides disappeared into the starry sky almost at the same time, Ye Hehua almost laughed.
"Hahaha-"
"Monkey, sure enough, it's a monkey."
"If I give you high technology, it won't be used, I'll just bang my head around."
Ye Hehua is no longer nervous.
"Stupid!"
Once a small ship gets caught in a ripple of space, they will only jump more often than a Vanguard-class ship.
And the latter also has a jump distance far better than that of the Blue Star battleship.
Under the trade-off.
As long as he wants, he can let the Blue Star people follow his ass and eat ashes for the rest of his life.
The right to fight was re-grasped by him Ye Hehua.
"Brain."
"Tell the Fourth and Seventh Fleets to step up their extraction of sub-psionic energy."
He pondered for a moment.
"Change the plan from one unit to two units."
Ye Hehua knows very well that his action this time can only succeed and not fail.
He wants to make sure nothing goes wrong.
As the light curtain in front of you becomes clear again.
The twelve Vanguard-class ships had made the leap closer to the galaxy.
And the Blue Star Monkey will never be able to catch up with them.
Ye Hehua's binocular lock on the two progress bars on the screen.
The first is the progress of the sub-psionic manufacturing of a unit that supports the shelling.
The other is the position of the Blue Star people from their Vanguard-class battleship.
It's a race against time, and he's already a couple of laps ahead.
Glancing at the second light curtain, the shadow of the Blue Star Fleet was completely invisible in the empty universe.
On the light curtain in front of him, the ratio of the two progress bars changed in an instant.
10% progress becomes 90%.
And this is the second progress.
!
!
The blood on Ye Hehua's face was gone, and he was as white as if he had just died.
As the Brain recaptures the trail of the Blue Star Fleet.
on the second light curtain.
It's only 10,000 light-years away from the twelve Vanguard-class ships.
Seventeen warships leapt out of space.
The fleet displayed in the universe was like a cracked mouth mocking him, and everything he did was a child's trick.
This jump.
Instead of approaching them, the Blue Star Fleet's fleet jumped to the side without any basis at all.
Not only did it not get caught in the ripples of space.
Even because they didn't move forward, all his operations turned into extremely stupid self-throwing nets.
"That's a wonderful micro-."
Li Changqing stared at the twelve Pioneer-class warships that had leaped out ten thousand light-years away in the distance.
The corners of his mouth curled uncontrollably.
He likes this kind of self-righteousness, thinking that he is the smartest opponent in the world.
The more micro-manipulation, the better it is for him.
Whether it's a war or any other game, poor information is always the most critical.
When you have a higher vision than your opponent, the more your opponent wants to gain an advantage through so-called stratagems and micro-manipulation.
That dies faster.
If Ye Hehua ran forward with his head bored, Li Changqing really didn't have a good way.
But who let this guy fall into the trap?
"Quick!"
"Don't produce anymore!"
"Jump, keep jumping!"
10,000 light years, for the Blue Star Warship, only one more jump is needed to arrive.
Leave a high-level Space Marine.
Get close to the Vanguard-class battleships that don't have any strong combat power.
He really doesn't have any chance of turning the tables around!
Glanced at the sub-psionic progress bar.
It's only nearly 20% gone.
The total number of twelve warships added up is not yet the amount of a basic unit.
It is simply impossible to form an artillery strike that travels tens of thousands of light-years and directly hits the home planet of the opponent's high-level Space Marine.
"Damn the Blue Star Monkey."
"Why are you so lucky and dare to gamble?" Ye Hehua's teeth were about to be crushed by himself.
In his opinion, this is completely blocked by the Blue Star people.
But why are they so bold?
"Is there a possibility that the Blue Star people may have known your plans from other sources?"
Just when Ye Hehua was angry, his artificial brain suddenly spoke.
"According to my calculations, unless the Blue Star people have some kind of certainty, they will not make such a big gamble, can make this choice, is it possible, they ......"
"Impossible."
Ye Hehua didn't even bother to think about it, so he denied his guess of the worker's brain.
"Ye Yi, we are now in the Andromeda Galaxy, if the Blue Star people had the technology to eavesdrop on intelligence two million light years away, they would not be indigenous monkeys."
"But they weren't." As an artificial intelligence, Ye Yi does not have thoughts such as arrogance.
After comparing it with the information in the database, he determined that the Blue Star people were by no means the so-called natives.
"No, they are!"
However, Ye Yi's words were not approved by Ye Hehua at all.
"They're just a bunch of monkeys!"
As soon as the words fell.
Ten thousand lights away, the Blue Star battleship disappeared again.
In an incomprehensible way, in a very short period of time, successive spatial jumps were made.
Arrived, flanked by twelve Vanguard-class battleships.
Moment.
The latter was included in the scope of the attack.
At this moment, the progress bar of the Psionic has only just reached 20%.
Dazzling beams of light flickered in the starry sky, and the next moment the leap was completed, the seventeen warships attacked directly.
The stellar light cannon that was enough to destroy crossed the void under Ye Hehua's angry gaze.
However, it did not have any effect on the Vanguard-class ships.
Just went straight through.
"Good!" Ye Hehua's mood fluctuated.
Only then did he remember that in order to protect the safety of the Vanguard-class battleship, he specially ordered it.
The triple spatial circulation barrier of these twelve warships must be independent of each other.
Vanguard-class ships do not need to save energy.
Now it seems that this decision saved himself!
"Quick, while the protection is still there, accelerate the creation of sub-spiritual energy!"
Ye Hehua estimated in his heart.
Triple protection.
Anyway, it can last at least half an hour.
But soon, when the hateful white-clothed figure appeared in the starry sky.
Ye Hehua stopped laughing.
It can't be, even if it's a high-level Space Marine......
He hasn't had time to build himself psychologically yet.
I saw a black and white mystical diagram, occupying the entire starry sky.
According to Liang Taixu's intelligence, this is the so-called Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram of the Blue Star people, symbolizing the truth of the universe.
Originally, he scoffed at this statement, and leaned back and laughed.
But now, he still can't laugh.
Because it's not three seconds yet.
The first layer of the loop is cracked.
This was followed by the second floor, the third floor.
Then, he saw the Blue Star man stretch out his palm towards the first Vanguard-class battleship.
Li Changqing's five fingers were spread, and mastering the space was like instinct to him.
The palm of his hand was lightly gripped, and the time and space around him collapsed instantly.
The world in the palm of your hand.
A Vanguard-class battleship the size of a planet was easily reduced to the size of a pigeon's egg by him, holding it between his fingers.
Not even a minute before and after.
The strongest defense of the Vanguard-class battleship was declared bankrupt.
Immediately, Li Changqing set his sights on the second Vanguard-class battleship.
This time, he went straight to the inner world.
World field, now!
The authority of the Creator descended from the inner world to the real universe.
Space loop?
was directly ignored by Li Changqing.
There is already a battleship to study, and he doesn't need anything else.
Just reach out a little.
The interior of the second battleship collapsed in an instant, and the space of the stellar reactor folded.
Boom –
The terrifying energy roared out, and in the face of the expansion of the stars, the Vanguard-class battleship had no way at all.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into cosmic dust.
"And then there's the third."
As Li Changqing took a step, the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram that enveloped the heavens and the earth also began to rotate.
Ye Hehua really panicked.
A thought crossed his mind.
"Give my orders!"
"All the warships, transfer all the extracted sub-spiritual energy to the ninth, Vanguard-class battleship."
"Quick!"
The transfer began.
But Li Changqing's movements will not stop.
This is a dimensionality reduction blow to the understanding of the Heavenly Dao, within the realm of the world.
True immortals do not come into the world.
Li Changqing, who holds the authority of creation, has no opponent.
Boom –
In space, the liberated stars are burning wantonly.
The void space has completely become a stage for Li Changqing alone.
Unbridled display of unrivaled power.
Eleven battleships.
In less than five minutes, it was destroyed.
Ye Hehua's heart was dripping blood.
It's all his private army, it's his property!
It was so easy to be lit with flowers.
But his last order worked.
No matter how fast Li Changqing's movements were, there were still seven warships that transferred the sub-spirit energy they extracted to the farthest away from Li Changqing.
On the ninth Vanguard-class battleship.
Looking at the light curtain, the damn Blue Star Monkey who was eager to eat its flesh and sleep on its skin.
Ye Hehua almost crushed a mouthful of steel teeth.
Seeing Li Changqing walking forward undefendedly, it seemed that he was planning to deal with his last battleship in the same way.
"Arrogant Blue Star Monkey."
"Go and bury with my battleship!"
Ye Hehua swore that when the other party died, he would make all the Blue Star people into earthworm cans!
Bang!
He clenched his fist with one hand and slammed it against the console.
"Explode me!"
On the progress bar, the sub-spiritual energy extracted by the seven battleships was gathered, and the sub-spiritual energy inside the ninth best battleship happened to reach the lowest critical point.
Can't launch?
It doesn't matter, you dare to approach like this.
Just die with my battleship!
Boom –
Without waiting for Li Changqing to make a move, the inside of the battleship took the lead in unlocking the space blockade of the stars.
Merge with the extracted sub-spirits.
A terrifying and tyrannical stellar storm with sub-psionic energy that can connect to subspace.
A psionic storm was formed that hit both the real universe and the subspace.
"Die!"
He stared at the figure in the light curtain, inside the psionic storm.
"You can't escape!"
This is his Ye Hehua's hole card!
Aside from the rule changes on the home planet, the only thing that allows Space Marines to avoid the inevitable fatal blow.
You're a high-tier space marine.
He will die today!
Starry sky.
The raging psionic storm did surprise Li Changqing.
Something that only exists in subspace actually exploded in the real universe with this energy.
It's kind of interesting.
But it's only a little bit interesting.
Under the authority of creation, no being can be presumptuous in front of him.
Li Changqing looked at the spiritual energy storm that swept through everything, and slowly pressed down his palm expressionlessly.
Between the four directions, I am the providence of God.
Psionic energy, broken!
Whether it's a raging psionic storm or an expanding sun.
Eliminate them all.
In the unfolding world realm, there is nothing that can threaten Li Changqing.
The hole card that Ye Hehua had placed his last expectation on did not even set off a wave, and was silent in the universe.
The curtain of light darkened again, reflected in his child's hole.
All that remains is wreckage.
The Fourth and Seventh Fleets were completely annihilated.
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Andromeda Galaxy.
Ye Hehua's body was stunning, and his palms were clenched into fists.
Look at the psionic storm that has long since disappeared within the light curtain.
He looked up slowly.
Unlike Liang Taixu, there was no shock or despair in his eyes.
Some are just angry.
Anger defeated by the Blue Star Man.
"Just a little bit!"
Ye Hehua's roar echoed in the command room.
"As long as I finish extracting a unit of sub-spirit energy, this guy won't survive!"
"If it weren't for the fact that the activated spirit energy couldn't be stored, he would have died!"
Until now, Ye Hehua also thinks.
If it weren't for the information that Liang Taixu had concealed, he would have won by directly extracting the sub-spiritual energy!
"Brain."
He reluctantly turned his head to look at the brain beside him.
"Prepare for an expeditionary meeting."
"Don't inform the mother planet of the failure of this operation, I'm going to wash the shame with blood!"