Under the guidance of the queen's huge will, a huge wormhole suddenly opened above the planet Sotra. Then, in the surprised expression of humans, a series of extremely large warships with strange shapes that do not belong to humans rushed out, followed by several space monsters that were thousands of meters long.

In terms of shape, the Sok warships adhere to a strong metal style and have an asymmetric aesthetic that is exclusive to the alien race. Moreover, the Sok warships are huge, and the main battleships are generally more than 1,500 meters, covered with thick armor, and have strong power...

Compared with humans, their warships appear a bit small in front of the Sok tribe - but their size is not a factor in measuring strength. Instead, there are many examples of people who are more likely to become targets due to their huge bodies. The believers of the Sok tribe immediately dispersed according to the team they trained.

Wait for the Queen's offensive orders at any time.

But the queen sitting in Leviathan's body was pale at this moment, and the cold assassin who was always waiting by his side also felt uneasy, and even Leviathan was anxious.

The Zerg Queen felt that her life was passing by quickly!

Her hand grabbed Leviathan's protruding muscles, and her consciousness swept across the entire star field, focusing on the land of the human planet in the shortest time.

A piece of darkness.

An endless, irresistible death was approaching the Lord little by little, darkness had surrounded him, fear grabbed him, and wanted to make him surrender - he kept resisting in pain.

But the waves that can arouse by resistance are getting smaller and smaller. With repeated destruction, all the efforts that the master can make have been wasted.

This was his last struggle.

No!

The queen's hand was unconsciously exerted, and even Leviathan's extremely tough muscles were scratched into pieces. In a strong contrast, she was consciously shouting, conveying the extremely sharp message, even cutting through the invisible space, blocking the impending crisis.

This sound contains too many complex emotions that humans can never imagine. It cannot be described that the queen's strongest anger and pain swept over, and the Zergs within the consciousness ranged from pain. No one could imagine what happened, which would make the brutal Zerg carry this subjective and strong emotion of despair. This emotion is not only reflected in hatred under the threat of death, but on the contrary, it only occupies a small part of it - more of a determination that is too late and willing to replace it. Its birth cannot even be detected or understood by the Queen itself, but at the same time, the two wills that are difficult to trace the roots between the two masters instantly merged under the catalysis of complex emotions, and the entanglement effect of the two consciousnesses tends to stabilize.

Then, the leader stood up suddenly.

He is here and on the other side - it is hard to describe where the person in charge is. He is not the master, nor is he a queen. He is likely to be a fusion of the two. His state is completely unsure. He is more like a catastrophe driven by extreme emotions, and also a most evil derivative.

The steward observes the top of the head and the ground at the same time.

The scenes that happened in space and the planet came into view, and the directions of the thirty-two battleships of the Sok tribe and the forty-two battleships that were preserved by Zerg flashed in my mind in turn; more than tens of millions of infected people and millions of Zerg carriers on the planet were also followed by shadows, and he made the decision as fast as possible.

The voice of the steward echoed directly in the mind of the surrender Abuhos in a strange way, and he issued an order to attack.

He used his strategy to deal with humans.

If it is oral, this method needs to be explained for at least several minutes in a row - but what convinced Abhos was that he had mastered everything in a short second.

The master now looks like a true god, with unimaginable abilities and unpredictable powers. He makes the Zerg be shrouded in this omnipotent light.

The believers of the Sok tribe roared "Fight for God", and the Zerg silently controlled the warships to move forward with the route that the leader intended. The Sok tribe and the Zerg completed the attack deployment of the human fleet in space in the shortest time - all weapons opened fire at that moment, and no unit could directly withstand the power of the seventy-two warships.

It is impossible for the Heavenly Punishment and the Federation to unite to fight against each other - so they did their own things and dispersed, silently enduring the damage caused by the attack on the way.

Immediately, the fleets of Zerg and Sok tribes were dispersed, and the huge warships of the Sok tribes faced the alliance's fleet; the human warships of Zerg found the Federation's fleet.

The Sok tribes were using their weapons, their warships confronted humans, constantly firing ammunition that humans had never seen before; after using their weapons, the Zergs rushed to the federal warships without fear of death. Even though there was a continuous attack process, the huge kinetic energy could not be offset.

The attacks of the "God-selected Race" are divided into two distinct types: one is the battle between Sok tribe's technological and military forces, and the other is the battle between Zerg's life courage - the situation of the confrontation in space is suddenly controlled.

Air combat was fiercely unfolding... For a period of time, the attacks on the ground by the Human Alliance warships had to stop due to the arrival of Zerg support.

The leader took his steps to conquer.

All the Zergs followed his supreme orders and surrounded them from all directions, with only one target - the most important city in the Human Federation.

Fortunately, it was not destroyed under the Alliance's nuclear bomb; but unfortunately, it was about to usher in the most terrifying and desperate wave of Zerg.

The master walked along the burning road. The road was full of smoke and war, death and disaster. There was no hope for life around. The burning land along the way was trembling for the Zergs coming from all directions. Five Leviathans floated in the sky, and their tentacles were like the extra hands and feet of the masters, shooting down all the spaceships that wanted to escape from the air.

The Zerg army blocked everyone in the city.

Then, the insect swarm was neatly arranged on both sides of the street with the highest spirits, and the master walked over with unshakable firm steps.

Human soldiers are coming, and human drones are following.

The reflection of air impurities makes the excited beams shot out by the laser worm visible to the naked eye - strange green beams aimed at the tiny drone in the sky. The drone burned and dragged thick black smoke to the ground. Even if there were lucky escapes, they could not avoid the attack of the huge Leviathan in the air.

The human army on the ground blocked the Zerg's approaching path, and the weapons that kept firing turned the front group of insects into pieces. However, more and more Zergs were advancing along the pile of corpses, and human bullets were constantly venting, but they could hardly stop this spreading pace!

Suddenly, the dense swarm of insects made a way out.

All human eyes were involuntarily focused on a gap that suddenly appeared in the dense group - the master walked out of the protection circle of the insects with his neither fast nor slow pace.

The human expression trembled - the best time to kill the Lord has arrived!

But the next moment, they realized that this idea was ridiculous and could never be done - the leader's hand just pushed out gently, something indescribable, and the force field that was invisible to the naked eye enveloped the entire street, and the sound of wind and gunshots seemed to have quieted in an instant.

"boom"

A louder sound swept over in a quiet second. The glass windows and glass doors on both sides of the street could not withstand this pressure and showed signs of cracking. They broke in an instant - but the fragments did not fall to the ground immediately due to the attraction of gravity - it was suspended in mid-air.

The master moved forward step by step, nothing could disrupt his rhythm. Everything around him was still like a spell being imposed, but the human consciousness kept urging them to pull the trigger and shoot, allowing them to escape with their legs, and let them open their mouths and issue instructions...

The hand of the holder seemed to be stroking the invisible air. Then, he made another slight move. All humans controlled by the "confinement" spell that only such a wizard could use suddenly found that they could move again, but before they could think too much, followed by an urgent airflow - washing all over their body. The air pressure in the center of the high-speed airflow became lower, and the increasing pressure on both sides kept squeezing them, wanting to pile them into a ball.

Their eyes were filled with despair!

All the broken glass fragments were rolled up, covering the sky under the action of the biological ability field, as if a released madman was roaring at them. The crackling sound of high-speed moving fragments was the madman venting his anger. The effect brought was like sand, stone, dust, and dust that was swept up by a level 12 wind, almost wrapping them all in the blink of an eye. In the end, the only thing left was a bunch of residual limbs and minced meat.

The holder put down his hand, and the floating fragments around him fell to the ground instantly.

Everything became clean again.

He continued walking, and at the forefront of the road stood a federal monument of 100 meters high. Behind the monument, crossing a lawn, the two houses of parliament representing the federal government.

The milky white dome and the pattern of the flying eagle claws flying on the national flag are particularly conspicuous.

He just waved his hand and a supernatural singularity was generated in the middle of the monument hundreds of meters away - the singularity burst out with unimaginable attraction. This stone carving, tall stone carving monument weighing hundreds of tons, was actually torn off by the gravity of the singularity, and made waves of "cracking" wailing sounds.

After a while, there was a loud "boom" sound, and the monument broke from the middle, and then the top part collapsed and fell to the ground from the sky - but because of the singular gravity, the huge momentum was transformed into the slightest movement before falling to the ground.

As if he gently let go of the fear of the sound disturbing the master, under such a might, even the power of nature could not disobey the master who was in the negative.

The giant beasts of the Zerg were roaring, and the Zerg were roaring wildly.

Only humans are trembling.

The leader passed through the collapsed monument, and the giant beast's iron hooves stepped on it, witnessing the complete shame of the objects of the Federation's hundreds of years of culture becoming the Zerg's wanton trampling.

The masters walked up the stairs, and there was no trace of people around them, but the aliens performed their reception duties well. They followed the will of the masters that they could not violate and swept the House building.

The head of the head walked along the stairs to the end. On the left of the open door is the Senate and on the right is the House of Representatives. It is magnificent, rows of seats, countless holographic projectors on the ground, and three-dimensional image collectors are all around... Here, the Federation, on behalf of humans, exercised its management power for centuries.

Now, the steward is exercising its last power.

The five Leviathans each dispersed, and they followed the will of the leader and returned to space. Each of the five Leviathans summoned three ships, a total of fifteen warships.

"You are a group of sad, tiny aliens, unbelievers with distorted beliefs, and twisted heretics!" The master announced in a loud voice. The video was recorded, and Ansebo spreads the real-time image so that every corner covered by Ansebo can be seen in humans.

What the stewards preach is not consistent with what the previous master warned.

"Just like a well-written drama, you will resist, you will fight for the poor right to survive, you will constantly take up weapons to fight the destiny that has been decided, and every scene will continue to happen, but there is an irrefutable fact: what you do violates my will to be irrefutable; a path you have taken against the rules in the choice of evolution and growth resists me!"

When the master speaks in the tone of God, every Leviathan in space uses the green matter stored for many days to convert it into green energy, using the most precise means to open a wormhole leading to the low altitude of the planet Sotra.

"You thought you could have a chance to survive in a crisis, but you didn't realize that your strength was simply not enough to resist this destined destruction!" The leader announced high that he did not represent the Zerg, nor did he represent the Sok. His words were just a sentimental judgment.

Because the principles used by Ansebo are similar, the Sok people have successfully implemented information connections, allowing believers to witness and listen to the will of God with their own ears.

But humans, in their rage, curse and panic, watched all this.

"You are hunted by a group of united civilizations in the universe called the 'God-Choose Race', and they are listening to my judgment. Open your eyes - survival and death, and they are ruling life as my tools." The leader's statement did not have any tone. "Disappointing the will, there will be a chosen faith race that will come to your world and carry out my highest will to eliminate heresy! It will continue to happen!"

Every three battleships in groups emerged from five different wormholes and were immediately attacked by ground forces - but Leviathan did not perform any extra moves. It quickly discarded all powerful weapons on the ground, then turned around and drilled into the wormhole, and continued through the wormhole created by Leviathan to another low-altitude area.

"Not-believers, you must die!"

The words spoken by the head of the steward seem to have become a vicious curse in the future and cannot be removed. It not only makes human beings unfortunately struggling in disasters, but also includes more aliens who may have the possibility of contact with the Zerg and being judged by the "God-selected Race" as non-believers and heresy.

Leviathan, covered in wounds, drove the master away from the ground.

A series of explosions, nuclear fusion and material annihilation, spectacular explosions, dazzling flashes... These scenes were staged on a planet mainly composed of rocks, as if it was a huge stage dedicated to fireworks performances.

More than one billion people on one side of the planet are shrouded in such extreme danger.

The constantly generated and fleeting miniature "sun" illuminated the dim starry sky around it, causing the creatures present to have an illusion in their minds: this is not extreme destruction, but a wonderful war drama that is specifically staged in the future - it is too far away to even sense death.

However, after the dead silence, what swept over was an indescribable pain... Although it is difficult to count the entire range of the attack, there is no doubt that these weapons are enough to make life on the planet live in the fear of the Zerg for a long time in the future.

And the leader, he was looking at the distant starry sky - the stars that might be flashing, or the bursting seemed to indicate the rise of the race or the demise of the race... His cold face showed a complexity of treating things, and his eyes became deep and unpredictable.

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Conclusion

Oh, this volume is finally over! - Damn, it's vacation again!!

I hate vacation the most now! My friend asked me to go out for fun, but I could only find various reasons to stay at home... I wrote such messy things that may not be recognized if I wrote them. Well, I admit that I can't write them at all, and I can't write online articles well. Instead, the articles kept moving towards the Western language halfway. All I thought of were the arrangements of sentences and multi-line plots that may not necessarily fit most people's reading habits.

On the contrary, I avoided the most things that most people want to read, and the most attractive points that most people want to read, because I can't stand that kind of thing - I also wrote some content in the book that I have bit the bullet and write. If I follow my own words, the content of these 300,000 or 400,000 words is at most tens of thousands of words - how can there be so many of the most common explosive soldiers in online articles, yy-style pride, and the incomparable rivalry of the Zerg - meaningless content is all written in just a few thousand words, nothing more than the self-inflation of the beast after gaining power, and what I think is unparalleled. On the contrary, the values ​​of different species and emotions between creatures are the most important. (Perhaps some are the indescribable worlds in "The Myth of Cthulhu", the most primitive fear of unknown things, and the end of despair but never see hope, and always shroud a dark world)

I'm afraid if I don't change it, I won't talk about whether anyone is willing to read it. I can't get through this level by myself. But my many years of habits and my favorite direction is not online... Well, it's a tragedy. This hobby has taken over more than two months of my leisure time without hesitation... It's even more tragic.

With these days of free time and the previous week's efforts, I have only written three chapters in the next volume. Because I was hesitant and wondered if I should continue (you may have guessed that this book was notified to be on the shelves). I don't care much about this, because this unrecognized hobby has taken too much time, and more importantly, many misunderstandings have made me unable to find the right direction to stick to it.

Or maybe what I wrote was really just a mess.

[The above is a complaint, because every time I always have to do this to restore my energy. Let me talk about it. If this makes you very disgusted, or if you look at the contents of the whole book, you have been gritting the bullet and persisting in reading these contents - and the story I described and the plot arranged by you have no attractiveness, or you just want to see how the Zerg kills the enemy, I have to say responsible - don't stick to it anymore, and find something you like to read.]
Chapter completed!