God is Coming

"Where did that monster's supreme command come from?" the staff officer suddenly asked.

Admiral William said: "We were suddenly attacked and the losses exceeded the predetermined limit. According to the instructions preset by the marshal before leaving, the wise man obtained the highest command power, and there was no check and balance on this power."

"Don't you think the whole thing is a little abnormal?" As soon as the staff officer spoke, William's sharp-sword eyes fell on him. The staff officer shrank back subconsciously, then with a sudden change of heart, he simply let go and said: "In the past, every time the community attacked, they were discovered just after completing the jump. Then we could always catch them off guard, or at least be prepared. Enough. But this time, the community fleet was discovered only after they had entered the galaxy. As a result, we were caught off guard. We didn't even have time to assemble the fleet, and almost all the space stations and docks were destroyed. It was the same monster in the past.

Responsible for reconnaissance, why didn't the enemy's actions be discovered this time? Let me tell you, it was intentional! In order to get the highest command authority! "

William raised his eyebrows and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense! It's not human, so why is it fighting for power? Besides, without it in the past, we wouldn't have won so easily."

"Perhaps it is just because it has won easily in the past that it is not willing to be controlled by humans?" the staff officer muttered. William's eyebrows jumped again, and his voice was as calm as possible, and he said: "Stop thinking nonsense, do your own thing first. These are extraordinary times, and everything is focused on forming combat effectiveness as soon as possible, and those living facilities can be saved as soon as possible! Wait for it.

You can enjoy whatever you want after leaving the community! Tell the designer to think about the living conditions of 0.5 square meters per person when he was a prisoner of war, and he will know how to modify the design. Go do it! "

The staff officer shrank his neck, did not dare to say more, and left the office. William stared at the deep sky in the distance. Behind the black curtain, the two Mist Tribes didn't know what they were doing. But one thing is certain, that is, they must have built a new starship, but they don’t know exactly what it is.

How many. At the other end of the galaxy, close to the star, the capital ship carrying Brother Dao was quietly hovering in the orbit of the planet. Several branches like tree roots hang down from below the starship, directly connected to the surface of the planet. The battleship was hovering 1,000 kilometers away from the planet's surface. Each of those roots had a diameter of several hundred meters. By the time it reached the planet's surface, it had expanded to tens of thousands of meters, forming a huge, strange, tumor-like building. . The bottom of the building is open

The several exits are small compared to the entire building, but in fact they are giant doors hundreds of meters high. Countless engineering beasts come in and out, with few coming in and many coming out. A concentrated umbrella with a diameter of thousands of kilometers opened above the battleship in the direction of the star, constantly absorbing light and heat. This is the planet closest to the star. The surface temperature exceeds a thousand degrees, and the ground is full of water.

Magma cracks. At this time, with the battleship as the center, hundreds of pipes continued to extend into the distance, and around the pipes were bulging buns like steamed buns. If you look at it from a high altitude, there are already millions of such bulges. Several large transport ships flew in from deep space and docked on the capital ship. As the docking was completed, countless supplies were immediately poured into the cargo warehouse, and millions of tons of supplies were loaded in the blink of an eye. Several transport ships docked and left,

In less than 30 minutes, they left with more than 10 million tons of raw materials.

Not long after, another group of transport ships arrived and left 30 minutes later. It goes back and forth like this, and every hour a transport fleet comes to pick up supplies.

A heavy cruiser came quietly and parked next to the battleship. The internal structure of the battleship is completely different from that of a normal human starship. There is a huge independent space in the front, and the rest is filled with Brother Dao's body. All shipboard equipment has been integrated into Brother Dao's body, becoming

became part of it. The independent space has beautiful mountains and clear waters. There is a small mirror-like lake in the center. The lake surface is calm and the breeze is gentle. The dome is full of transparent portholes. The hot light of the stars becomes soft after being filtered and passes through the branches and leaves of several strange trees.

Landed on the small lake. A tall man stood in the middle of the lake, hovering above the water.

A patch of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and finally gathered into a bald boy. There was no hair on the young man's body, his skin was as crystal clear as jade, and his eyes were a strange dark red.

The young man looked around and said, "Is this the private space you prepared for yourself? How vulgar!"

The burly man didn't take it seriously and said: "Natural growth is the real thing. Excessive modification and artificial intervention will appear deliberate. Not everything needs to be measured by numbers." "The bottom layer of the world is data, and that is the reality. Human beings Ridiculous philosophy and so-called wisdom are just as close to the reality of the world as possible. As lower creatures, their processing capabilities are limited and they have no

With sufficiently developed senses, inventing things that are not there is nothing more than deceiving oneself. "

"Then you still chose the human form?"

The young man was silent for a moment and said, "That's just to gain the master's trust."

"Master, haha." The burly man's laughter was gentle, not deliberately sarcastic, as if he just thought it was a little funny. The young man wrinkled his eyebrows that did not exist and said: "The power of habit is quite powerful. You were his enemy before, and later you were his captive and tool. I am different. I was raised by him from an early age, so for a while change

But it's normal to come and call me. "

The burly man didn't bother much and asked: "Have you thought about the next stage of the plan?"

"I was just about to discuss it with you." The man smiled and said, "It seems that you still have a deep fear of him, otherwise you wouldn't come to seek my support. In our division of labor, I am only responsible for the biggest Creating legions as much as possible, making plans and fighting is

your business. "

"No, making plans is a commanding matter. I am responsible for implementing the plans." The boy corrected.

"It's almost the same. Your computing power can also be used to make plans." The boy was silent again, then shook his head after a moment and said, "No, every evolutionary route has a special function. For example, what makes me really powerful It is a battlefield commander who can command huge legions that far exceed the limits of human beings. The survival type is our foundation. It has evolved to the extreme and can survive with only a little pure energy. It can be resurrected after the danger has passed, and can breed other evolutions on its own. The new generation of the Mist tribe. Simply formulated

The plan does not require much computing power and data, so it must have something special that we don't know about. "

The burly man's expression finally changed and he said, "Have you cracked the genetic memory?"

"It's just a small part, I learned some survival-type knowledge. But the strange thing is that I can't get any insight into the command-type knowledge. This is not what it should be."

"So there is no need for you to come to me. You have already decided what to do. Otherwise, you wouldn't hide the fact that you have evolved to the ultimate body, right?"

The young man was in a daze and said: "Clean up the community first, and the rest... we can talk about it later." The burly man pointed to his head and said: "With my poor calculation power, I can deduce that the chance of his coming back will not be More than 1%, even if he comes back, with his own ability, he will not be an opponent of 100 combat sub-bodies. What are you still worried about?"