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Chapter 1150: Devastating Assault (20,000 Words) (Part 2)
Chapter 1150: Devastating Assault (20,000 Words) (Part 2)
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"What if?" Su Yu's spirit lifted, immediately asked.
"The first possibility." Tang Na replied, "The 'Seed of the Universe' is a powerful thing, but only the head of the Holy Silver secret court or a higher-up could tell the principal answer this question.
"Yes."
"As for the second possibility." Tang A added, "That was the head of the Holy Silver Secret Court teasing you, there's nothing like a 'Seed of the Universe.'"
"Teasing me?!" It was Su Yu's turn to be stunned.
Is this still a joke? President, is a"Tang Na was still stunned.
"Is this a joke?" Tang A shrugged her shoulders, "I'm not joking around, there are actual examples."
Tang Na looked at Su Yu, and said, "The day I read a novel called Three Body, there was a character named Zhang Beihai, who piloted the ship, leaving the blue planet to journey into the distant universe. I never thought I would become 'Zhang Beihai'! The character 'Zhang Beihai' in Three Body and Zhong Feng's fate, both similar, were a reminder that the blue planet was about to be destroyed, and the need to fly into the universe to preserve the human race's last hope.
But there is a difference: "Zhang Beihai" made his decision in secret, while Zhong Feng is carrying the hopes of all Blue Planet's people, forced to undertake this task.
Zhong Feng used to disagree with "Zhang Beihai." He felt that if he were in that position, he would rather stay behind and perish with humanity than pilot a ship into the unknown.
But now he realizes that even though he doesn't agree with "Zhang Beihai," he is doing the same thing, which can't help but make him feel a deep sense of reflection.
"You are different from Zhang Beihai. He was a naval officer, while you are an army officer," President Hu Jing said, walking up to Zhong Feng and patting his shoulder. "The army and the navy have different mindsets... but let's not get into that. Regardless, the responsibility of continuing the human race falls on you!"
Naval and army officers naturally have different ways of thinking, and they often have significant disagreements when it comes to major decisions.
But now is not the time to discuss this, so President Hu Jing didn't bring it up.
"Don't worry, President Hu," Zhong Feng replied solemnly.
He glanced back at the backpack on his back, a fleeting tenderness flashing in his eyes. "My wife and children are inside. I have to give them a full life!"
Zhong Feng was carrying a plain green military backpack that looked ordinary and indeed was ordinary. However, inside this ordinary backpack was an extraordinary magical artifact: the "Thousand Mile River and Mountain Map" of Emperor Liu Che.
Emperor Liu Che himself had already left for the moon ten days ago, as part of the "Seed 2" plan. However, he left his "Thousand Mile River and Mountain Map" behind for the Seed Plan to use. Zhong Feng's wife and children were inside the map.
Zhong Feng's wife and Old Meng's wife were exceptions, allowed to enter the map along with their children. In the entire map, only Zhong Feng's wife and Old Meng's wife were adults; the rest were children.
This was done to give Zhong Feng and Old Meng more motivation.
Living for one's own wife and children versus living for others' children can result in vastly different levels of determination.
Zhong Feng and Old Meng, even for the sake of their own families, would definitely give it their all.
As for Zhong Feng and Old Meng's parents, they were too old to enter the map, so they didn't go with them.
However, Su Yu didn't abandon Zhong Feng and Old Meng's parents. They were now settled in an underground shelter in Siberia.
This shelter was located in the heart of the snowfields, surrounded by uninhabited areas. The Dark Energy rebels might not bother to go deep into the Siberian snowfields for a few elderly people.
But nothing is certain.
Whether they survive or not remains to be seen.
"Goodbye, Zhong Feng, Old Meng!" everyone waved to Zhong Feng and Old Meng.
"Goodbye, everyone!" Zhong Feng and Old Meng waved back.
At this moment, "goodbye" was no longer a polite formality but a heartfelt wish.
After the final farewells, Zhong Feng and Old Meng boarded the spaceship.
The rocket would launch in half an hour, and then they would bid farewell to Blue Planet forever!
...
Half an hour later, the rocket launched successfully.
The massive rocket, trailing a long tail of flames, soared into the vast universe.
Su Yu and his companions watched the rocket as it disappeared into the distance, bidding farewell to humanity's last hope.
But just as the rocket passed through the atmosphere, Su Yu received a telepathic message from Linke.
In the message, he said: "Whether it's the Saint Silver Galaxy or the Milky Way, the destruction of civilizations happens almost every day. And these destroyed civilizations are not necessarily weak. Even a powerful civilization like our Saint Silver Federation can collapse in an instant. Every civilization is extremely fragile.
"But despite their fragility, civilizations are also incredibly resilient! As long as a civilization is intelligent, it will always leave behind seeds of its culture. These seeds will take root and sprout, inevitably growing into vibrant new plants, perhaps even more vigorous and full of life than the original!
"These words apply to your Blue Planet civilization as well as to our Saint Silver civilization."
The message ended there.
After listening to the entire message, Su Yu felt a deep understanding.
He suddenly understood why Donna and Mona looked so grim while Linke remained calm.
Indeed, intelligent civilizations always find a way. The Saint Silver civilization is no exception, and neither is the Blue Planet civilization.
...
...
Time passed quickly, and ten days went by in the blink of an eye.
It was now September 10th, also known as Teachers' Day.
However, there were no more teachers on Blue Planet. All schools had been abandoned for nearly a month, with grass growing over the grounds.
During these ten days, Su Yu continued to help build shelters with Chenxing, Ailijie, and Tina.
But inspired by Linke's words, Su Yu's efforts became more vigorous.
What if one of the shelters he built could somehow preserve the human race? That would be a great contribution to human civilization.
The aftermath of the ordeal had also diminished significantly.
In this time, the world produced hundreds of thousands of "Wind Leaves," absorbing all the violent purple energy in the sky, which had turned from deep purple back to blue.
In the last few days of these ten days, from September 6th to September 10th, Blue Planet faced a severe food crisis.
Due to the aftermath, all livestock and crops were destroyed. This was especially critical in the Northern Hemisphere, where it was the harvest season.
Fortunately, there were still substantial food reserves globally. Through intercontinental teleportation arrays, Blue Planet humans could barely manage for another ten to fifteen days.
But the root of the food crisis remained unsolved.
Even if the Dark Energy rebels left Blue Planet immediately, a unprecedented famine would still follow, causing countless people to suffer.
But Su Yu was no longer concerned about these issues. What he cared about now was something else: the "Phoebus Wave Space."
September 10th was a crucial day. On this day, the "Phobos Waveshape Space" would open!
Before leaving, Link had explained to Su Yu that if the surface of the Phobos Waveshape Space displayed intertwining yellow, black, and blue lights, it meant the battle within the space had concluded, and the space would open in about 26 Earth hours.
At 3:00 AM on September 9th, nearby powerful individuals observed this phenomenon—the surface of the Phobos Waveshape Space was filled with intertwining yellow, black, and blue lights.
This meant that at 6:00 AM on September 10th, the Phobos Waveshape Space would reveal its final outcome, and the victor would emerge from within.
In this situation, Su Yu had no time to worry about the great famine.
Not just him, but almost all the high-level powers still on Earth were focused on the Phobos Waveshape Space.
Though they knew it was unrealistic, they still prayed that Emperor Dixin could create a miracle and walk out of the space. After all, this was humanity's only chance to turn the tide.
Today, they would witness the miracle and see if it would happen.
...
By the evening of September 9th, high-level powers from around the world had gathered in Kyushu, Japan.
At 2:00 AM on September 10th, the sky over Kyushu was densely packed with high-level Earth powers. Even those of the third and fourth ranks who couldn't fly had donned flight mechs to reach the scene.
For a moment, the sky over Kyushu was a spectacular sight!
Tens of thousands of Earth's powerful individuals gathered here, waiting for the Phobos Waveshape Space to open.
However, they didn't dare to get too close.
The Earth powers gathered on the easternmost part of Kyushu, about 100 kilometers away from the Waveshape Space.
The distance was to prevent the Dark Energy Rebellion from suddenly attacking.
Despite the distance, the gathering of so many powerful individuals naturally led to much discussion, with voices buzzing everywhere:
"Just one hour left."
"Right, only one hour! I really hope Emperor Dixin can create a miracle and defeat his enemies to emerge from the Waveshape Space!"
"Although I share that hope, realistically, the chances are very low..."
"So what if the chances are low?" a cultivator countered. "The odds of winning the lottery jackpot are in the billions, yet people still win. Even with such low odds, there's still hope. Why not for this?"
"Uh, I guess you have a point."
"Lord Guan, Buddha, Jade Emperor, Jesus... please protect Emperor Dixin!"
...
The scene was a cacophony of voices, with discussions rising and falling.
With so many high-level powers gathered, Su Yu, Chancellor Cao, the First Emperor, and other god-level beings were no exception.
They stood at the forefront of the crowd, solemnly watching the Phobos Waveshape Space in the distance.
Looking at the space about to open, Su Yu and the others had little hope.
They believed it was better to focus on the movements of the Holy Silver Army and the Dark Energy Rebellion rather than hope for a miracle.
...
The Holy Silver Army had not yet left Earth.
They had returned to Earth's low orbit in their warships, engines at maximum power, ready to flee at any moment.
They hadn't run yet because they were also waiting for a result, to see if Emperor Dixin could survive and emerge from the Phobos Waveshape Space.
Unlike the Earth powers, the Holy Silver Army was not as pessimistic.
A significant portion of the Holy Silver Army were Dixin's direct subordinates.
When Dixin returned to the Holy Silver Federation from the rebellion, he formed a mercenary group. These direct subordinates were members of that group, many of whom had been personally trained by Dixin.
As direct subordinates, they understood their leader far better than anyone else.
While the Earth powers believed Dixin's chances of victory were less than one in ten thousand, for Dixin's direct subordinates, the odds were much higher.
Emperor Dixin was extremely powerful.
Not only was he powerful, but his luck was also unparalleled!
Dixin had risen from the backwater planet of Earth, advancing to the planetary level without any resources or background. His luck was exceedingly rare in the entire galaxy!
Dixin had once joined the "Fate Defiers" organization, which had a very high opinion of him.
The leader of the Fate Defiers had publicly stated that he saw great potential in Dixin. Although Dixin lacked natural talent, his luck was overwhelming, a rarity in the world. If nothing went wrong, Dixin could even advance to the stellar level one day!
This showed that Emperor Dixin was far more than just a planetary-level existence.
Besides his overwhelming luck, Dixin was also an unbeatable force in his class in terms of real combat power.
Of course, saying he was completely unbeatable might be too absolute, but he was certainly better than 99.9% of his peers.
If the Phobos Waveshape Space contained only Dixin and Darak, the mercenary group would bet that their leader would emerge victorious!
However, with two opponents of the same rank, the outcome was harder to predict.
While Dixin was unbeatable in his class, fighting two at once was a different story.
Moreover, Darak and Reclaz were not to be underestimated. Their combat experience far exceeded that of the young planetary-level Dixin, so it was difficult to predict the outcome.
After detailed calculations, the Holy Silver Army concluded that Dixin's chances of winning were 21.56%.
This number was much higher than what the Earth powers had calculated.
Because Dixin's chances of winning were not negligible, the Holy Silver Army decided to stay on Earth rather than flee 20 days ago.
If Dixin emerged victorious, there would be hope for a comeback!
And if Dixin failed, they could leave after seeing the result. With the speed of the Holy Silver Fleet, a planetary-level existence wouldn't be able to catch them, so they were not worried.
...
As for the Dark Energy Rebellion, they were also patiently waiting for the result.
The Dark Energy Rebellion knew that the Holy Silver Fleet was ready to flee, but they had no plans to intercept.
They believed that as long as Dalak and Lord Reklar emerged victorious, all they needed was to complete the blood sacrifice on Blue Star. There was no need to engage in a desperate battle with the Holy Silver Army.
Thus, they remained inactive.
Apart from the Dark Energy Rebellion, all Blue Star humans were closely following the developments. Everyone held their smartphones, constantly refreshing the official website, waiting for the final outcome of the "Phoebus Wave Space."
In the anxious wait, half an hour slowly passed.
Finally, the tri-colored glow in the "Phoebus Wave Space" ceased to intertwine and gradually dissipated into the air.
An orange-yellow portal opened in front of the wave space, and the victor was about to step out of the portal!
Seeing this, everyone held their breath.
Was the result finally going to be revealed?
They had waited so long, just for this moment.
Could Emperor Dixin create a miracle?
All eyes were fixed on the portal, and the crowd fell silent. People could only hear the thumping of their hearts.
But in an instant, their hope turned to extreme despair.
At that moment, a massive dragon head emerged from the portal.
It was Dalak's head!
Seeing this, some Blue Star humans still held out a sliver of hope—was it possible that Dalak was dead, and Emperor Dixin was about to emerge from the wave space, holding its head?
But that hope was quickly dashed.
First, the head, then the entire dragon body emerged from the portal, Dalak's massive form blotting out the sky.
Seeing this, the hearts of the Holy Silver Army and the Blue Star humans sank.
Dalak flying out of the portal meant that Emperor Dixin had fallen. Dalak and Reklar had ultimately won this battle.
"Ah, a miracle is called a miracle for a reason; it's not that easy to happen!" This was the common sentiment among all Blue Star humans.
"Ah, Emperor Dixin has fallen."
"Is this the fate of Blue Star humans?"
Everyone stood rooted to the spot, their eyes vacant, hearts heavy with despair.
This was truly the end.
Emperor Dixin was dead, and they had no chance of turning the tide.
It seemed the destruction of Blue Star was inevitable.
The Holy Silver Army was slightly better off.
While they were also deeply saddened by Emperor Dixin's failure, they had anticipated this outcome.
The moment Dalak's head appeared, the Holy Silver Army immediately set their escape route, preparing to leave Blue Star.
The Dark Energy Rebellion, on the other hand, erupted in cheers, celebrating the victory of their two lords!
The temporary commander of the Holy Silver Army paid no attention to their celebration. He immediately issued orders to the entire fleet: "Prepare for departure, target coordinates (rx4213, rx71... wait, what's happening?"
He had barely finished his command when he let out a startled cry.
At that moment, the cheers of the Dark Energy Rebellion abruptly stopped.
Simultaneously, there was a massive impact sound!
Bang!
Dalak's mountain-like body crashed onto the ground in Neon, sending dust and debris flying dozens of meters high!
At that moment, Dalak had fainted, his body crashing uncontrollably to the ground!
For a planetary-level being to faint like this was unprecedented.
What had happened to Dalak? Was he severely injured, or had he exhausted his energy?
Then, another event caused the temporary commander's pupils to dilate.
The "Phoebus Wave Space" had suddenly closed!
The orange portal in the sky slowly disappeared, and the entire wave space dissipated into the air.
Seeing this, everyone was shocked, and the Dark Energy Rebellion was left speechless.
The closure of the "Phoebus Wave Space" meant only one thing: Reklar had also fallen!
Everyone knew the rules of the "Phoebus Wave Space"—it would close immediately after the victor left.
Seeing Dalak emerge from the space, everyone had assumed Reklar would follow shortly.
But the space had closed before Reklar could emerge!
That could only mean one thing: Reklar had also fallen within the "Phoebus Wave Space"!
This was a shocking revelation! Two planetary-level beings had fallen today!
...
"God! Reklar is dead?" Ailiette, standing beside Su Yu, covered her mouth in shock.
"Damn! I didn't think Reklar would fall too! This shows how powerful Emperor Dixin is!" This was exclaimed by Old Li, also known as "Range is Truth."
Emperor Dixin was truly extraordinary, severely injuring Dalak and single-handedly taking down Reklar!
"Such a close call, just a bit more!" Hu Jing, the chairman, looked at Dalak's massive body on the ground and sighed, "From the looks of it, Dalak is so injured that he can't even fly.
If Emperor Dixin had been a bit stronger, he might have been the ultimate victor!"
"Yeah, just a bit more!"
"This is such a pity."
Everyone couldn't help but lament.
...
But at that moment, Su Yu's eyes lit up!
A flash of inspiration crossed his mind, and he exclaimed, "Everyone, Dalak is severely injured; this might be our chance!"
"Chance? What do you mean?" Everyone was taken aback but quickly understood Su Yu's intention.
Su Yu wanted to take advantage of Dalak's injuries and finish him off!
Upon closer thought, this might indeed be their chance!
Dalak was now in his most vulnerable state, lying unconscious on the ground.
If they wanted to turn the tide, this might be their only and best opportunity.
Realizing this, everyone became excited!
Perhaps this was the last glimmer of hope left for Blue Star humans.
At least, Su Yu had already taken the initiative.
With a wave of his hand, a blue portal with golden edges swiftly opened in front of him.
Su Yu's mind was crystal clear. This portal didn't lead directly to Darak. Although now was the best opportunity, the few people from Earth would be nothing more than cannon fodder if they went straight to Darak.
Instead, this portal led to the flagship of the Saint Silver Fleet.
He then shouted to those around him, "But relying solely on the power of Earth humans, we won't be able to kill Darak. We can't withstand the onslaught of his minions.
Now, we will use the portal to reach the flagship of the Saint Silver Fleet. Only by convincing the Saint Silver Alliance do we stand a chance to slay Darak!
All Seventh Rank and above, step forward! We're leaving immediately! Everyone else, stay here and await further orders!"
Without waiting for a response, he grabbed Aijia and Tina and plunged into the portal.
The cat on Su Yu's shoulder, Morningstar, who had been listless, suddenly perked up, her head held high, her spirit revitalized, and her whiskers pointing skyward!
(End of Chapter)
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