"Do not!"
The Duke of Arden was in the fleet headquarters of the β109 planetary fortress in the Shield seat. When he saw the energy storm that Kaz'tic turned into was penetrated and the dragon fisted into the planet, he knew that everything was over.
In the next instant, the earth quaked, and the earth cracked and collapsed.
There is no way to stop the doomsday.
At this moment, he remembered the words Kaztec said: The human fleet must be prevented from approaching, and it will not work for a single light second!
He originally thought that Kaz'tik was very sick at the time, but at this moment he knew that Kaz'tik was right.
It's really impossible to get that **** human super soldier close for a light second.
At 30 light seconds, with a distance of 30 light seconds, the fleet had obviously been sent to intercept it. However, within a few tens of seconds, the alpha 217 Scutum fortress was beaten to ruins.
"It shouldn't be like this, why is it so terrible? Can no one be able to stop him? Natural disaster civilization, there is a natural disaster civilization..." The Duke of Arden felt that the surrounding walls were shaking, and this one used strong nuclear power. The fleet headquarters, which is made of materials as a load-bearing structure, almost collapsed in the earthquake.
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Kaz'tik's bursting energy body slowly reunited after a long time.
He was standing above the ruins of the spaceport, with unknown debris flying around.
He looked at the planet below that turned into purgatory. Long before the war started, he had anticipated that this might be the result.
However, when he saw this scene with his own eyes, his heart was hit hard.
"Natural disaster civilization, it really is a natural disaster civilization...This is the most terrible disaster in the universe!"
Kaztec muttered to himself in despair, and the energy turned into tears: "Why no one wants to believe me? I have said that this civilization is the catastrophe of the universe.
"Why no one wants to believe me? If this civilization is not strangled to death in its infancy, the temple will be destroyed in the future.
"Why doesn't anyone want to believe me? How many times will I have to say that the royal family who can stand above me will be shaken by the slightest?"
He didn't know if anyone else could stop the natural disaster of mankind from sweeping the universe.
He didn't even know if the Palerce executives who saw this scene thought of him submitting 747 natural disaster civilization reports for a moment.
For the past three years, he has transmitted reports of natural disaster civilization to Palerce’s home planet at a frequency of one report per day.
There will be new content in the human civilization report written every day.
He recorded in detail all the development and evolution of human civilization in the past three years, even a seemingly meaningless record.
He clearly remembered that there were a total of 747 times, and the last time was sent out before the start of the war yesterday.
For these 747 reports, apart from the first few responses, the remaining reports received no response.
As if sinking into the sea.
He even suspected that the department receiving reports from Palerce's home planet had thrown all his reports into the trash can.
In fact, as early as three years ago, when he had not received a response for three consecutive months, he felt that his report probably would not be seen by any Palestine high-level officials.
But he did not change because of this, and continued to send his report at a daily frequency.
He didn't know the meaning of doing this.
However, after the fleet was destroyed, he could do nothing but do this.
Originally, he still had a glimmer of hope, and that was his teacher Zandar Ikoc.
When he heard that his teacher would personally control the fleet to support the galaxy, his heart was excited.
However, when he saw the look in Zandal Ikoc's eyes that shut him up, his heart was completely desperate.
He said that Alpha 217 of the Scutum simply cannot withstand the offensive of humans and the carbon-based alliance.
He even said to his teacher that Alpha 217 Scutum is not necessary, but it must destroy human civilization.
In his personal communication with Zandar Ikechi, he suggested to abandon α217 Scutum. The fleet of Prince Fatalon Seratis does not need to come to α217 Scutum and go directly to the solar system to kill the human parent star.
Although humans have migrated hundreds of thousands of people to other planets, the basic disk of human civilization is still on the earth.
As long as the earth is erased from the universe, mankind will lose its foundation. Even if there are remaining mankind to survive, but without the support of the parent planet, it will take a very, very long time for human civilization to make a comeback.
At that time, there will be plenty of time to erase human beings from the universe little by little.
In fact, when Kaztic made this suggestion, he had already thought of the result, and the result was that Zandar Ikoc did not agree, but instead reprimanded him.
He actually knew that this would be the result, but he still decided to speak out.
Speaking out at least proves that you have worked hard.
Kaz'tik worked hard to the last moment, facing the Dark Matter Dragon Fist, was severely wounded, and barely gathered the energy body, and it had no meaning to survive.
He looked at the planet below that had been punched into purgatory, and said helplessly: "Is this the power of the universe's natural disasters? Does the temple have a future?"
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