Chapter 247: Changed History and a Thousand Suns (Part II)

"Boom!"

Huge clouds of smoke and dust, accompanied by light and heat that made the whole world boil, swept through the mind of each mercenary.

From their perspective, it was as if the heavens and the earth had undergone a rotation of the sun and the moon in a very short period of time, and the sky in front of them became extremely dim for a moment, and then returned to normal.

It was the destruction caused by the "Sky Light" thrown by Yaoluo, the temperature at the center of the explosion was far hotter than the surface of the sun and most of the levels, but it was only a small "gap" in the swarm of insects that did not see the light of day.

The hive planets, which were as huge as the stars, were not damaged in the slightest, and the real stinging insects lined up in front of them formed layers of shields.

Solid and sure "swallowed" the attack.

"Have you started to absorb light and heat? It's terrifying. ”

Yaoluo's ship had flown far away, but he was still keeping an eye out for the devastation caused by the ancient nuclear bomb.

After a short observation, he summed up three characteristics that were sufficient.

First, pollution. Any thought related to fertility, reproduction, multiplication, and self-replication can be a breeding ground for hives.

This pollution is conceptual, as evidenced by the murals he just saw in primitive tribes.

Second, adaptability. The same attack will gradually cause the Zerg to gradually adapt and reduce the damage it takes next.

The first time he swung the Heavenly Fire Divine Judgment, a single blow was enough to make the vanguard disappear, and this time the light and heat damage caused was far less than the last time.

Third, reproducibility. Swarms can devour all resources, whether organic or inorganic, energy or some kind of life force that is in line with the destiny of reproduction, can be the force that nourishes the swarm.

"It's tricky........."

Any of these three traits would be a boss-level trait for other races, but now they all converge on one race.

The solemnity in Yao Luo's eyes became more and more serious, although this war happened in the past, but put himself in his shoes, if he was also in that era, even if he had the current strength, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

Just like now.

If Yao Luo was asked to solve it, even if it was just the insect swarm on this planet, he estimated that there would be only one way.

One blow, leaving no room for anything, completely destroyed the planet before the Zerg could adapt to his attack.

What Yao Luo didn't know was that even now, the company or Xianzhou could only use the "Star Destroying Weapon" to destroy the planet left behind by the reorganization, and even the possibility of repair was very few.

While Yao Luo was thinking, the mercenary behind him looked at the white-haired back in front of the golden spaceship, and he didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that his breathing would disturb his thinking.

It was already God's face to survive such a natural disaster, and they naturally didn't dare to ask for anything.

At this moment, a voice sounded in their heads.

"Let's go."

Yao Luo didn't look back and said lightly.

"Big, big guy, little brother thank you very much for your help, but can you be merciful and send us out of this planet."

The leader of the mercenaries stumbled tentatively to Yaoluo.

"I also know that we are not qualified to make a request, but you have great powers, you can do well, as long as you send us to a nearby planet, I beg you on behalf of these dozen brothers."

"We will be thankful for him one day!"

After finishing speaking, the leader of the mercenaries and dozens of his younger brothers hurriedly kowtowed on the ground, for fear that Yao Luo would refuse them.

"———"

Yao Luo sighed, and on the tall figure, the tough face bowed his head slightly.

Normally, at this time, he should have asked at least some questions about the group, such as what age it was, or something related to the swarm.

However, he is the messenger of "memory".

There are some things that don't need to be asked, and he naturally "knows everything".

In Yao Luo's spiritual ocean, a small drop of colorful water contained the information he wanted.

[Lady Blacktower, Amber 1382, Great Rapur Star, these two pieces of information combined, in the history of the Cosmos Locust Plague, what is the approximate point in time?] 】

Yao Luo transmitted the information he had just gotten to the Black Tower, and there was no doubt that there was more complete information on the Black Tower's side than if he was blind, which could allow him to understand the current history.

【…………】

I don't know if it was silence or thinking, but the Black Tower didn't give an accurate answer for a long time.

After about 10/1 second, news finally came from Yao Luo's mental space.

[Yaoluo, if the information recorded here is correct, the time point where you are now .........]

[It is the location where the global locust plague spread to the outside world and was widely known after the first outbreak of the world]

[Huh? 】

Yao Luo was slightly shocked, and broke out at the beginning? Doesn't that mean that anytime and anywhere, he will run into the newborn star god, Taizyuros?

[If the life of an insect is compared to the process of development and death of the first child, the history of the global locust plague can also be classified into three stages. 】

[Flap your wings, the waves, fade.] 】

[The length of the Amber Era is determined by the time when Clipper dropped the next Giant Hammer, ranging from 76 to 240 years, and although it is not certain that it will be in 1382, I sincerely give you a piece of advice. 】

[Run, run as far as possible.] 】

[Whether it is the group of mercenaries you are in front of you or the primitive tribe just now, in the records of the Interstellar Peace Company, which was just established at that time, none of them escaped from this planet]

[Along with flesh and spirit, they have become members of the hive that has been nourished by countless insects, and the nearby planets are no exception. 】

[None remains, none remains. 】

Heita's words made Yao Luo fall silent, the biggest crisis he has faced in his life is only limited to the scope of a planet, a world, and what he has to face now, to put it mildly, he can't do anything.

But, Yao Luo smiled.

"I can't do anything, hmph, it's a familiar word."

The corners of Yao Luo's mouth curled slightly, and the silver pupils bloomed again.

"It's just a simulation, if I can't hold my convictions here, what can I do in reality?"

He admits that he does want to save people, even if it's a space for data simulation, even if it doesn't make sense, but he still wants to do it.

Some may think he's hypocritical, but that's what he's always been up to.

If you are poor, you will be good alone, and if you are good, you will help the world.

"Well, let's do it upside down........."

Yao Luo whispered in a low voice, turned back, and spoke to the mercenaries.

"You, I'm going to give you a mission."

Looking at the cold and speechless pupils, the mercenaries did not dare to have the slightest thought of resisting, and hurriedly nodded their heads to show their loyalty.

"Big man, you said, as long as we can do it, we will definitely do it for you!"

Yao Luo waved his hand lightly, and Vimona's golden hull stopped instantly.

The mercenaries' hearts tightened, and the thought of "they were going to be thrown down" welled up in their hearts.

But then, a "miracle" beyond their understanding happened before their eyes.

From nothing, the silver lines, like glass refracting colorful light, began to spread in the space.

Countless lines are like the colors on a painter's paint plate, and like a sea of data in the hands of hackers, slowly, outlining a shape.

It was a huge "ship", a giant thing they had never seen before.

Countless lines erupted from the palm of Yaoluo's hand, and gradually, this time, even fine beads of sweat began to appear on his head, which showed the vastness of this project.

Gradually, the shadow of the giant covered their waists, shoulders, and necks until it covered the top of their heads.

It was an almost irregular triangular "city", with a variety of weapons and equipment densely packed on the smooth and flat hull, and the 14 thrusters behind it were even more eye-catching.

Not to mention anything else, the hull length of 7,200 meters is far beyond the vision of their group of interstellar mercenaries.

"Warrior-class dreadnoughts, derived from the Star Wars worldview, focus on the speed of the hull, it seems that it can only do this in a short time."

After finishing everything, Yao Luo wiped the beads of sweat on his head, and waved his hand in the eyes of everyone looking at the gods.

"Go up, not far ahead of you, there is a tribe that has just been in a state of disaster, take them away from this planet, the farther away the better."

Yao Luo tried to keep his words as short as possible, but he couldn't help but that some of the mercenaries were almost weak and wanted to kneel in front of him.

After all, anyone who sees such a giant ship in front of them like this will associate the person who created it with the idea of a "creator" or a "god".

Among these people, only their leader vaguely remembered a thought.

Legend has it that under the "Balance" Star God, there is a group of characters known as "Arbiters".

They travel through the realms, weighing and balancing life and death, and the powerful will have a chance and the weak will have a respite.

"Presumably, this lord is one of the legendary 'arbiters', right?"

After completing their own brain supplements, the mercenaries thanked them again and again, and hurriedly boarded the spaceship according to Yao Luo's orders.

The operating system of the spaceship was under Yaoluo's intentional control, which was much different from the spaceship they had just piloted, and the spaceship naturally had intelligent systems for piloting, at least the simple command of "get out of here" would not be an obstacle for them.

"Alright, it's time for Yaoluo."

Yao Luo turned around, looked at the blackness of the sky, and the roar of insects that resounded in the sky, and smiled contemptuously.

If he could only be regarded as a "small test" in the primitive tribe just now, then now he has to test his limits, what can he do in the face of this disaster that encompasses the entire starry sky.

Golden crosses, blood-colored swords, cannons that shimmer with thunderous light, thousands of golden flying swords, satellites that can control celestial phenomena...............

One weapon after another appeared behind Yao Luo, both mythical and imaginary, and they all lined up in formation, waiting for their master to speak.

In the end, the [Tribulation], which was hotter than the star, appeared in Yao Luo's hand, and the silver pupils reflected the infinite calamity.

"Let's go!"

The battle spirit turned into a roar, and the boy and his weapons collided with the overwhelming swarm, bursting out the first and last strong light in the history of this planet!

The system that simulated the universe faithfully recorded the war, leaving such a line of words.

[In the ephemeris of 1382, on the plain of the Great Rapole star, there were thousands of "suns" blooming. 】

(End of chapter)