Facing the constellation fleet, Zhang Su first gathered the fires on the nearby wasteland.

"Go find your companions." He used a translator to communicate.

They nodded, and one after the other, jumped on top of each other's heads, until the last ball of fire could no longer jump into the towers of their friends.

They stand like a string of sugar gourds in the wasteland, the lower ones want to move, and the upper ones emit fixed-frequency energy waves to attract partners, like signal towers.

Soon, more fireballs arrived.

Some had just been released from the fleet, and they gathered together in horror and hugged into a large group.

Some of them came out of the ground, as if they had lived under the sand dunes before.

"It hits the boat."

"It's powerful."

"It helps."

"We win."

The fire group communicated with each other and found that it was Zhang Su who had broken through the fleet, so they all turned around and looked at him with admiration.

The fires were as small as a palm, and as wide as a building, rolling slowly and glittering.

"Why did they arrest you?" Zhang Su asked.

"I don't know." The fireballs don't know.

"Do you have any power?"

"Nope." The fireballs studied it.

"Turn into a pillar of flames." Said the largest fire ball.

"What's the use of the Pillar of Flame?" Zhang Su asked.

"I don't know." They don't know much.

The fireballs don't seem to be of any use at all?!

Zhang Su analyzed for a moment.

“…… How did they come about? At least, you can see these people coming. Zhang Su asked.

The fireballs studied it.

"Porphyry......"

"Glitter ......"

"Suddenly ...... appeared," the fireballs shared their observations.

It was to the effect that a large number of abnormal fluctuating air masses suddenly appeared in the sky, almost colorless, reflecting the direction of those flying machines.

And then it wasn't long before all the real flying machines appeared.

Zhang Su pondered a similar approach.

Is it probably a "spatial jump"?

The so-called fluctuating air mass should be the refraction of the space atmosphere caused by the action of a strong magnetic field, and it should be colorful.

However, due to the living conditions, the fire group can only distinguish red, gold, and yellow in the flame bottle seven, so the color of the air mass is not indicated.

This "Alien Multi-Ethnic Alliance" seems to be adept at navigating between dimensions.

"Just stand behind me." Zhang Su asked the fire group to calm down.

They flatten across the vast wilderness like clusters of smoldering red wildfires.

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……

Elder Crohn told the Constellation fleet to exercise restraint, disarm, and abandon firepower.

With the exception of the subordinate commanders and soldiers, Elder Krohn uses Gestalt thinking to dominate the controllers of other ships to avoid divisions and struggles between different races.

The races in the alliance are simply too rich.

In the event of an engagement, the ships of various races can easily develop the idea of self-preservation, and only the unified will of the elders can ensure that the fleet maintains the formation.

Especially in the face of such a powerful ...... "devilman", the pure black armor is not sure whether it is heavy or light for its body.

He holds a command weapon in his hand and carries a long stick that resembles a backup energy source.

For a limited time, Elder Crohn did his best to study Zhang Su.

"Codename: Devilman

Race: Demon? Mankind? (Common sapient creatures in the C-type universe, with origins such as clay kneading, ape evolution, and god creation)

Motivation: Unnamed. In connection with the "pickaxe".

Attack power: planetary level, the weapon held has an infinite blade law, can cut or destroy everything (Supreme Demon God Rules), and can completely destroy any planet with a diameter of no more than 40,000 in diameter when fully forced. If you want to resist, you need to show resistance equal to the rules of the Supreme Demon God.

Mechanical power: subsonic speed ~ weak sonic speed (the medium of sound speed is the basic air in the anchorage)

Resistance: Medium rule (defense at the upper rule level, if you want to hit, you need to indicate the absolute hit and kill means above the upper rule level)

Durability: The rod on the back has a high energy density, and as a supplement, preliminary measurements indicate that it takes more than 7500 standard hours of combat to cause significant attrition to the demons.

Skill: Master, after a slight touch, the target shows bizarre and excellent martial arts, is familiar with extraordinary combat by heart, and has experienced many battles.

Intelligence: Standard (average in common universes) ~ Advanced (above average in common universes)]

A regular attack is more difficult to defend against than an energy attack from fleet weapons, missile destruction.

It can penetrate the energy shields and alloy materials provided by the technological world.

Not only that, but it is also the rarest demon god rule in the rules, and demons can fight against all civilizations in infinite dimensions, so the blade rules can also suppress the limited magic shields, fairy talismans and other defensive means in their resource pools.

Demons, supernatural entities, evil, weird, extraterrestrial demons...... It all points to the immeasurable calamities of hell itself.

Elder Crohn looked at Zhang Su below, his heart full of vigilance.

"What is it doing with a pickaxe?" The commanders groaned, and the think tank system began to analyze.

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34% chance: The pickaxe is a significant souvenir in its civilization.

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34% chance: The Pickaxe is a teleportation item that facilitates its time travel.

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31% chance: The pickaxe is the source of its power, which can be greatly enhanced once absorbed.

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1% probability: Other.

"Once you get the pickaxe, I'm not sure if the other party will turn into a more powerful demon."

"We bring the pickaxe back into the gap space, and it's impossible for it to chase it."

"The world on the other side of the tunnel is the C-shaped universe we are approaching, the Azure Earth. Detailed data needs to wait back in subspace to be analyzed. ”

The staff officers analyzed under pressure.

"Earth?" Elder Crohn asked.

"Agent Morn is researching the effective infiltration of the civilization under the pseudonym 'Lady Rosavile'. But the results of recent exploration have not yet been synchronized, and our Crowned Fleet knows very little about this 'Earth'. "The Ganesha Commander retrieves information.

"Prepare a monomer airdrop position, and I'll go down to negotiate with it." Elder Crohn leaves.

"Elder?!" The commanders were amazed.

"When I buy time, recharge the fleet, prepare to go to Earth, let Agent Morn pick us up, if we go to Earth to play the posture of a god-level civilization, maybe we can get a little chance." Elder Crohn sat upright in the hub, "Its desire to attack is lower than that of ordinary demons, it should not be a real demon, don't overestimate its strength or will." ”

Buying time, by the time he could react, they had already fled with the help of the Leap Engine.

"The reflex engine was completed in 6 minutes." Technician report.

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……

Zhang Su looked up at the constellation fleet.

The largest ship in the middle is the mothership, which is also the anchorage for the pinprick ships next to it.

After Zhang Su used a knife to cut off a corner of the formation, the remaining ships automatically filled in and returned to a complete formation, roughly equal, natural and flawless, which seemed to be consistent with some physical law.

An airdrop silo landed on the mothership, and several mechanical guards emerged from it.

These machines all have a unique appearance, ranging from a one-eyed humanoid to an all-metal enclosed circle, a soft-armored crab with a twisted cable, and so on.

They were surrounded by an envoy or leader-like being, with a large body, a large number of small tentacles growing from its folded skin, wrapped in flowing robes, like a tapestry reflecting the stars of the universe.

The skull of this thing is also bizarre, it is purely transparent, with only luminous lines etched on the edges clearly outlining the outer edge of the face.

"I'm Elder Crohn." The fat, headless lifeform said, "Commander of the Boundless Alliance's Silver Crowns fleet, I have come for goodwill. ”

"The Unbounded Alliance?" Zhang Su asked.

"We are a multi-civilization traveling fleet with its core located in the interstitial space, exploring, communicating, and more importantly uniting in different dimensions. Our beacons can track the traces of demons, and like here, at Bottle Seven, we detected a large number of signs of demons retreating, so we moved in. I didn't expect to have a conflict with your crown. Elder Crohn explained.

Zhang Su didn't rush to answer, but let the armor ghost Lydia release his killing intent.

The process was short, and the killing intent only lasted for 0.1 seconds.

During this time, the robots reacted instantaneously and tried to defend themselves.

However, due to Lydia's withdrawal of killing intent, they chose to return to calm and did not enter combat mode.

Elder Crohn was indifferent to the killing intent.

“…… I've pulled the killing intent to the highest, and the other party still hasn't noticed! Only those bots have some extra reactions. Lydia said, "Why didn't Elder Crohn react to the killing intent?" ”

"Because they won't fight." Zhang Su thought silently.

The over-spec showdown is a two-element competition.

One is "experience", the precious experience of fighting against powerful opponents, and the experience of experiencing war on the front line. Short-term memory lasts only a few seconds, but long-term memory can be preserved for a lifetime and is further divided into explicit memory and intrinsic memory.

The second is the "nerve bottleneck", where it takes time for senses to be transmitted to nerves, and it takes time for nerves to make decisions, and organisms rely on electrical signals to communicate, so nerve reflexes also have limits.

In order to strengthen to be able to fight against demons, Zhang Su believes that the advantage of human beings is to use experience to break through the nerve bottleneck.

Because of being too familiar with the nature of battle, under the effect of internal memory, people can skip the "perception" part, directly let the nerve center give instructions, and even defeat the enemy first.

This is also the ultimate martial arts that Zhang Su has been exploring in his previous life, and he himself has a first glimpse of the door.

If Elder Crohn can't capture this fleeting killing intent, it means that this alliance civilization really lacks "extremely strong individual combat power", at least in martial arts, it can't be compared to him.

"Why catch the fire?" Zhang Su asked.

"These natives?" Elder Crohn replied quietly, "The policy of our Unbounded Alliance is to gather all the people and resources of different dimensions, take them to the safety of the mothership, and then quickly leave from the threat of demons. ”

"Have you asked them for their opinions?" Zhang Su asked.

"Diplomacy with them will prolong our stay here, and our fleets usually move in and out quickly, never for long." "It is in their own interest that we act as quickly as possible for their well-being. Before we arrived, these beings were enslaved by demons and served as hard laborers. ”

"Friends ......"

"Miss ......"

"Dangerous ......"

The fireballs looked up at the sky and pointed at the massive mothership.

It was clear that many of their companions had been caught on the Mothership of the Unbounded Alliance, and now that they had nothing to do on their own, they had to bounce behind Zhang Su, hoping that he could help.

(End of chapter)