Chapter 235 A String of Numbers

"Mobilize the Seventh Fleet to replenish the Seventh War Zone of the Central Defense Line, and let all the civilizations that have joined the battlefield go to the First to Third War Zones!"

"The industrial sector allocates 5% of its production capacity to manufacture super-large-scale antimatter bombs and antimatter diffusers!"

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The central command of the Starlight Federation is extremely busy, with trillions of military personnel dispatched. Even for the seventh-level civilization that can reach it with a single thought, a central office is needed.

It also needs the assistance of the central optical brain.

The sixth-level civilization has experienced an intelligent machine crisis, and the seventh-level civilization will basically restrict the freedom of intelligence.

Of course, it is impossible to ban it. Advanced civilizations are not stupid. If there is a lack of intelligent data technology, most technological civilizations will find it extremely difficult to make further progress.

Naya stood in front of the huge three-dimensional virtual star map, looking at the darkness on all sides of the territory. Her expression was calm but her heart was extremely sad.

The darkness behind the Federation is the empty starry sky with a range of billions of light years. Even if the seventh-level civilization does not rely on the sky realm, it can surpass the speed of light with space technology.

Billions of light years also take a hundred years, although a hundred years is only a very short time for citizens of advanced civilizations.

However, the number of citizens that can be taken away is not large, not to mention that the superluminal travel driven by space technology will definitely cause citizens to be disturbed by the environment of the macro-sky realm.

The powerful people of the Federation and the few who enter the isolation cabin are fine, but the other citizens will basically be alienated into twisters!

Even the citizens of advanced civilizations are basically humanoid weapons with long lifespans in low-level civilizations, but they are the same for the macro-sky realm.

They are all ordinary mortals.

Therefore, there is only one way for the Federation, either to travel through the universe at 99.9% of the speed of light for billions of years, eager to be discovered and taken back by other civilizations.

Or to create a very small number of fire fleets that can isolate the interference of the macro-sky environment, and only send away a very small number of genetic citizens from all walks of life.

Obviously, the Federation chose the latter.

Billions of years are too long for a level 7 civilization, and the chance of survival is less than one in a million.

The latter can at least ensure the continuation of the Federation. As for whether it will eventually become a vassal of a certain civilization or be destroyed midway, that is not something to consider now.

Naya raised her eyes, and the darkness in front of the star map was different from the empty starry sky.

The thick black spot, like graffiti, seemed to have swallowed up a large piece of the star map.

And this strange black spot is still expanding and spreading.

"Black fog!" Naya gritted her teeth.

Decades ago, the sudden appearance of the black fog was not taken seriously. It just suddenly appeared in the territory of the Starlight Federation, which was the center of the star cluster.

And it couldn't even swallow a planet or the mountains on it.

No one expected that it would expand to swallow up several galaxies in just a few hours.

Federation scientists and scientists from several other level 7 civilizations have studied it for a long time, but have never found any restrictions or ways to break it.

No matter what kind of weapon it is, it can't be destroyed. Only antimatter can slightly slow down its swallowing speed.

It's about reducing its swallowing speed by about 5/1000, and it can only last for a few hours.

Shanbo looked at Naya's back and sighed helplessly.

As the head of the federation, Naya's children and husband were also swallowed by the black, but Naya couldn't slack off.

There were not many opportunities to vent emotions and miss, and she could only run around every day.

If it weren't for the strong physical fitness of advanced civilization humans, who could do without rest for several years, Naya would have died of overwork long ago.

Boom!

Suddenly, an extremely violent explosion came from the screen in the center of the command hall.

In a vast area, a black light wave comparable to the pitch-black fog but purer suddenly spread, covering a full range of dozens of light years!

The steps of the surrounding pitch-black fog were resisted, but only for a moment, the pitch-black fog moved forward again, but the speed was slightly reduced.

That was the fire escort fleet of a certain level 7 civilization. They used all their remaining resources to make a large number of antimatter bombs.

Intended to resist the erosion of the black fog, but it was obviously useless.

"How is the fire of the Tula civilization?" Naya was stunned for a moment and suddenly asked.

Shanbo immediately responded: "It's settled."

Naya nodded and said nothing, just quietly watching the approaching pitch-black fog.

Time passed quickly.

Because the fleet infected by the pitch-black thing took the initiative to attack, it seemed that the endless pitch-black thing behind it spread faster and faster.

In just a few days, the pitch-black fog had crossed hundreds of thousands of light years and was about to touch the territory of the Starlight Federation.

Naya couldn't help but think of the meaning that the will of civilization conveyed to her vaguely some time ago, and she sent a distress signal to the Macro Heaven Realm.

But. Will the Macro Heaven Realm really care about the Starlight Federation, which is only a level 7 civilization?

[Alarm! Alarm! Enemy troops detected at the border of the territory]

[According to the first-level combat readiness status, the commander of the defense zone can decide the combat order at his own discretion]

At the first time, the first to third zones, which are the most central and the largest in scope, launched an attack.

As the designed enemy-facing areas, the three major zones will be the places that will be attacked the most fiercely!

The dark army without wisdom will only blindly attack everything in front of it. At least 60% of the dark army will attack the three major areas.

The violent light spears and energy torrents swept across the starry sky at a high speed and bombarded the surface of the dark army's warships.

Although the pitch-black warships with only the outline of warships were endowed with extremely strong defense, it was not an absolute defense. As long as the attack power and density were high enough, they could still be defeated.

Therefore, in one round of attack, at least tens of thousands of pitch-black warships were turned into fragments, but the counterattack of the pitch-black warships turned the starlight warships, which were at least three times larger than themselves, into fireballs!

The silent waves generated by the explosion spread, and the cosmic overclocking sound that only people with highly optimized genes could hear echoed around.

That was the waves generated by high-dimensional energy, and that was the wailing of planets and warships.

The battle between the two sides became white-hot in just a moment, and the violent light spears and energy storms rose and spread.

"Behind us are our homes and relatives, we have nowhere to retreat!"

The commander of the first war zone roared, controlling the huge fortress under his seat to roll forward, carrying antimatter cannons that should not appear in the war of advanced civilizations to vent firepower.

The fierce battle lasted only three hours, and the grand cosmic war under the high loss ratio and asymmetric enemy and friend scale came to an end.

The first war zone, which broke into the battlefield the most, was the first to collapse.

There are no miracles, no mercy and nonsense from the enemy.

Tens of millions of warships and hundreds of billions of federal citizens died.

At the last moment, the commander of the First War Zone straightened his uniform, sat calmly in the command chair and watched the gradually eroded fortress.

Facing the endless darkness, he was calm.

Beep!

The violent antimatter light wave swept out with the core fortress as the center.

The terrifying antimatter tide covered nearly half of the First War Zone.

The dark fog stopped its advance for the first time.

A screen beside Naya suddenly became distorted, and then a line of blood-red words appeared.

The cold mechanical sound echoed in the command hall at the same time.

[The First War Zone was destroyed]

[Calculated war losses: 448.5 billion (the whole army was annihilated)]

[The list of casualties has been recorded]

"A string of numbers"