Chapter 766 Moving Towards Maturity

A few hourglass hours later.

Thousands of metal war weapons, under the command of the scholars behind them, almost carefully searched the space that was turning into a desert death vortex trap.

But just as scholars expected.

Once this low-level phoenix eye is hit by such a complete catastrophe, not to mention blood-derived refugees, not even a single microbial sample can be found.

Here, after just one hour of ravage, it has been transformed from a death storm shelter where creatures can recuperate to a human hell that cannot be avoided.

No wonder those ancient ruins are often buried under the Death Vortex Trap Desert.

It seems that this kind of catastrophic strike is indeed the most economical and efficient way of destruction to deal with lower primitive civilizations.

The mature catastrophic civilization that passed through the Furnace Desert in ancient times has long been familiar with the destruction of lower civilizations. These old seniors have already imprinted their bloody experience and honesty and selflessness on this devastated world. They use practical actions to teach the young rookies who follow. How should we adopt a more cost-effective catastrophic method to destroy another potentially threatening civilization?

After all, even from the perspective of today's human academic community, the resources, time, and manpower consumption required to produce an Alpha catastrophic extinction weapon are only one-thirtieth to one-fiftieth of a fission-level radiation weapon. That’s all.

When everyone led the huge army of metal war weapons and returned to the Sky Fortress in a mighty manner, amidst the ardent expectations of all the scholars who failed to enter the death vortex trap, [Biological Exterminator] Sicily announced the plan of this battle in a high-profile manner. A big win.

"The evil Doraqi Blood Tribe has completely become history under the catastrophic weapons of our intelligent civilization, and the Expeditionary Destruction Legion has also gained valuable first battle experience!"

The platform square was flooded with cheers.

This was an expected victory. The only regret was the sacrifice of several investigating scholars.

After the Sky Fortress was slightly repaired, it was activated again, and began to carefully search for the remains of other blood-derived tribes' wind eyes in the vast death storm.

Only the darkness and unknown shrouded in the vast death storm is the most natural and perfect shelter for every civilization.

A civilization, any powerful defensive weapon, cannot do its best to huddle in the darkness. Sometimes it even needs to do its best to even breathe, so that all other hostile civilizations can ignore it and let itself be protected by the darkness. Below, secret growth.

And for advanced civilizations that master the law of disaster destruction technology, how to efficiently find these bugs that do their best to hide, and destroy them before they really grow up and threaten the survival of their own civilization. , nipping threats in the cradle is a lesson worth learning seriously.

Compared with relying on the protection of the dark night of the long death storm, taking active defense and destroying any other civilizations that may threaten oneself is undoubtedly a safer self-protection mode. .

After the collapse of this third-level divine civilization, the huge eye of the storm dispersed into dozens of blood-derived tribes.

These tribes range from large to small.

If a few small storm eyes are missed, the number of blood products will not be enough to support a large-scale escape, but it will not matter.

But if a large tribe is missed, and the Blood Elves who discover the crisis abandon the eye of the storm and flee to the depths of the continent, this expedition will undoubtedly be equivalent to a failure.

Before mastering the application of legal weapons to defense protection, even if you successfully enter the fourth-level catastrophic civilization sequence, once your survival gathering place is exposed to an unknown civilization, and before you are not sure whether the other party has the ability to launch a catastrophic strike, the most rational thing for mankind is The choice will also be to abandon the Land of the Star Curtain, briefly serve as a wandering civilization, find a new home, and gain protection from the death storm.

Tower control room.

The crystal ball projects the specimens collected in the vessel onto a huge light screen, displaying all detailed data.

Everyone looked at the specimens collected in the death trap.

After all, in that cruel environment, almost all organic and inorganic substances are exposed to ultra-high pressure storms, the structure tends to collapse, and the materials tend to become fine sand particles. It is not easy to collect these large-volume samples.

Three skeletal remains of an unknown creature, in irregular shapes.

The larger of these three skeletal remains is about 5 centimeters, while the smaller one is less than 1 centimeter.

Under the strong pressure storm in the death trap, there were no traces of life on all the skeletal remains, and only these calcifications were luckily not completely crushed.

Everyone analyzed the amount of damage these skeletal remains suffered in just one hour, the species of their host, and why they were lucky enough to be left behind without being completely crushed...

A dozen pieces of high-strength alloy that were twisted out of shape.

The largest piece is about 28 centimeters, and the smallest piece is only 5 centimeters.

Although these high-strength metal alloys have not been completely destroyed from the molecular structure under the strong pressure storm in the death trap, it is only a matter of time. Each alloy sample has been distorted out of shape, and it seems that just an hourglass time has passed. It has been naturally weathered for thousands of years.

Scholars can only guess based on the alloy strength of the specimens. They are all derived animal endoskeletons created by the Blood Era tribe.

One specimen after another slid past the light curtain.

Everyone spoke to each other freely, and conducted the most rational data evaluation and analysis on these specimens.

The log keeper carefully recorded everyone's words as the most intuitive first-hand data on the internal environment of the eye of the storm after being hit by the catastrophic attack of the Alpha biological extermination weapon.

Time passed slowly as everyone analyzed.

Suddenly, the siren sounded.

The scholars who were responsible for carrying out the expedition and destruction mission this time were very lucky, or in other words, the Bloody Tribe, which was almost on the verge of being stuck with the Doraqi Tribe, was really unlucky.

Only less than two hourglasses into this voyage, the Sky Fortress stopped again.

Observers have accurately perceived that there is a small eye of the storm about 28 kilometers to 32 kilometers in diameter 20 kilometers ahead on the left after preliminary mapping.

Although this eye of the storm is slightly larger than Doraqi, from the perspective of civilization growth, it is still a small eye.

The next step is for Sky Fortress to send researchers to quietly record the biological evolution and social human intelligence inside the eye of the storm.

The originally agreed three-day mission period, but most of the familiar researchers returned to the fortress just one day later and handed over the crystal balls that recorded information similar to that of the Doraqi tribe to the trip log management. member.

This time, the researchers did not make any mistakes.

The entire latent investigation process was extremely smooth, and no one's identity was revealed during the mission. The log administrator carefully included the information about the blood-derived tribe named Tanzansen in the itinerary log.

The next step is to launch the alpha violent particle biological extinction catastrophic weapon to carry out a catastrophic attack on this still ignorant tribal eye.

The sun and moon alternate, the tide ebbs and flows.

In the absence of fear and deterrence, this group of blood descendants who lived peacefully in the eye of the storm day after day after the catastrophe persisted in their daily hard work and contributed their share to the construction of the Brood Nest.

Until this day.

The wind wall was suddenly hit by an unknown force. The terrifying force instantly tore a huge irregular crack of hundreds of meters in the wind wall. The death storm raging outside the wind wall surged into the eye of the wind from the huge crack.

Faced with this sudden disaster, amidst the frightening and chaotic screams, the Blood Elves were briefly overwhelmed and fled in despair. They only experienced an extremely short period of shock and pain, and then they turned this place into the eye of the death vortex. The inside was shattered and became history.

The whole process was without any surprises.

The scholars who came from the expedition were like killers armed with pesticides. After he experienced the first relatively unfamiliar process of destruction, his work began to become orderly and smooth.

All they have to do is to look for prey in the dark, find the prey, aim and click the insecticide shutter in the dark.

That's all.

Wait for an hourglass time.

The storm in the death trap entered a stable period after a short period of rapid decay.

Senior scholars who have mastered the power of the true body have sneaked into it and collected evidence that can prove that this place was once a destroyed civilization.

However, what they found was almost the same as the Doraqi tribe.

This also seems to fully prove that the Alpha biological extermination weapon is irreplaceable and highly cost-effective for this small-scale storm.

"There are hundreds of large and small tribes divided here. If each eye of the storm is sent to send researchers to delay a few days, plus the time to search for these eye of the wind and the return journey, the time of this expedition to destroy the mission will last More than three years is still a bit too long.”

Serratos in the control room murmured to Sicily and Heerwen in a low voice.

Hearing this, Hei Erwen agreed: "I agree, the time is indeed too long. I don't know how many things have happened in the college in three years for us to go back to deal with. I suggest reducing some unnecessary inspection tasks, such as this small The internal ecological environment and social and cultural aspects of the storm eye are almost the same. After obtaining the first reliable log reserve, the subsequent ones have really no scientific value. If they are discovered, they will be destroyed. We can at least reduce the mission time by half."

Serratos nodded and said: "Yes, we should focus our next scientific research mission on the distinctive medium-sized or even large-sized storm eyes. There is no need to waste precious time on such micro- and small-sized storm eyes. .”

Both of them expressed their opposition to the arrangement of sending all researchers to carry out scientific research missions regardless of the severity of each storm that was about to launch a catastrophic strike. Even if Sicily wanted to insist on a comprehensive scientific research mission, , but I have to admit that what the two of them said is indeed very reasonable, and there is really no need to waste time and energy here.

Thinking of this, she nodded silently, agreeing to their proposal.