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Chapter three hundred and sixty seventh blocking the way

Near this jump out, there is a third-level technological civilization Newseter. They look like Naths and belong to carbon-based spinal organisms. They follow the branch of technological civilization. When humans develop, they will inevitably develop into the Newseter model unless they are affected by external forces in the middle.

The Newsets have entered the late stage of Level 3 civilization. Their Super Planet Warfare Fort is under full construction. From the start of the warfort to now, it has been 4,000 Earth years, and Planet Warfare Fort is also close to the completion stage.

Then, the Nebula Array was activated.

The Newsman almost squirted out an old blood.

"I have worked hard for four thousand years, spent almost all my resources, and I have been saving my life. I am about to succeed. Do I have to give up like this?" The Great Elder of the Newso people rarely asked loudly excitedly at the Supreme Joint Conference.

"Is it important to have four thousand years of efforts? Or is the survival of the race important?" The Grand Priest's words were immediately refuted by the Second Chief. The Second Chief Priest was younger, so he was more energetic and louder: "I give up now, and the loss is only the Planetary War Fort, but when they really fight and affect us, the entire clan will be destroyed. In their eyes, we are just ants! They will never give up pressing the launch button because they are concerned about us!"

In addition to despair, there is also grief and anger in the voice of the second-in-command. It is a cry that is inferior to others and cannot control his own destiny. In the cracks between the two sides' wars, they had nothing to do, but they had to face the choice of survival or destruction. The reason was only because their territory was on the battlefield where the other side was fighting, so innocent and helpless.

"Four thousand years of hard work will soon be successful. As long as we introduce the soul of our hero Turnerz into the battle castle, we will have a super life and enter the fourth level civilization." The tone of the Great Emperor was as firm as ever: "There is no doubt that the turmoil in the Galaxy is about to begin. We, of the third level civilization, do not have any ability to control the situation. Even if we survive now, we do not have the ability to protect ourselves."

"But, as long as we persist for one month, we will get a Planetary War Fort, and we will also step into Level 4 civilization. Under the leadership of Turner, we will gain greater survivability."

The second-in-chief retorted: "No one knows if we have a month. If you do this, you will only drag the whole of Newst into a state of destruction. I will exercise my veto power. Now, I launch a new proposal to propose the implementation of the civilized fire plan and ask the joint meeting to withdraw votes."

The venue was in an uproar.

The Civilization Fire Plan is the last plan for the Newsets to face genocide and destruction. It roughly means to escape in dispersed ways and launch spacecraft loaded with civilization data, population, and genetic gene banks to all directions. One escaped is one. As long as one escaped, the Newsets' civilization and genes can be passed on.

The Nath people at that time actually implemented plans similar to the fire plan because of the destruction of their mother planet. Then they became wandering civilizations.

Once the Civilized Tinder Plan is implemented, it means that civilization has reached its most dangerous moment.

The Grand Priest scolded angrily: "You coward!"

The Speaker of the Conference knocked on the hammer and said, "The Grand Principal attacked personally. Warned once, and then violated the ban again."

The venue is so big that once the speech is banned, no one can hear him.

"To prove that I am not a coward, I will stay until the planetary fortress is completed." The second-in-chief said as usual: "For civilization and the future, we can sacrifice and contribute, but we cannot ask others to do the same. We do not have such rights. For a possible, for a possibility, bet on the lives of the whole clan and the future of civilization."

The words of the second-level chief silenced everyone, and even the Grand Prix looked a little ashamed.

In the following voting stage, the second-in-chief's proposal was passed with 100% high votes.

The proposal was implemented efficiently, and countless spacecraft loaded with civilized fire flew towards the void in a random way. They did not have the ability to monitor the overall situation and could not know which direction was safe. Which direction was a dead end, and they could only leave everything to luck.

No matter what position or identity that stayed, they now become the same professional planetary fortress workers. Ensuring the smooth completion of the planetary fortress is their only mission now.

However, they chose to build the fortress, and obviously they were not favored by the God of Luck. A wave of intelligent warships jumped into the sky.

The Newsmen in the dock looked at the silver lights suddenly appearing in the distance in horror, shining brightly under the illumination of the starlight.

On the star map of the intelligent warships, they need to move the array forward for a distance. But at that position, it is now occupied by a planetary warship fortress.

An intelligent warship immediately left the queue and flew towards Planetary War Fort.

In the Planetary War Fort, the Grand Prix, the Second Chief, the Chief of Staff, the Captain, etc., they didn't know what attitude they should use to face these intelligent warships, whether they were friendly or hostile? What attitude did the other party hold?

"Do you start the defense?" someone asked. Planetary War Fortress has been completed, but it has not been imported to control the soul. It is not considered a super life, but it is a planetary war fortress with complete defense and combat power.

"No, don't turn on defense, we can't show hostility first, otherwise..."

"A ship suddenly appeared in front of the other side, which was not like an act of hostility..."

Before they could fight for a reason, the intelligent warship suddenly opened fire without warning, and a black energy ray shot out and landed on the Planetary War Fort.

A ball of black energy exploded silently. After it disappeared, the huge planetary war castle showed a huge gap, just like the moon that was bitten by a Tiangou, and one-eighth of its volume disappeared.

"Antima annihilation!?" The Newsmen who saw this scene screamed in horror.

"Counterattack, counterattack, start defense immediately." The captain of Planetary War Fort trembled, but he shouted hard.

"Why? Why attack us...? Why...?" Many scary people murmured there.

The intelligent warship did not stop because of the Newsets' reaction. Black energy rays were launched one after another, hitting the Planetary War Fort five consecutive times.

It was obviously calculated that each ray exerted all its power, and one ray destroyed at least one eighth of its volume, and five pens were cut, and half of the mass of the entire Planetary War Fort disappeared.

The destroyed parts also include the most core control area. Now the ruling captains of Newst no longer need to worry about how to treat these intelligent warships.

Just like cleaning, erasing the blocking part, the intelligent warship that was carrying out the attack retreated, and the remaining intelligent warships moved forward in a queue, part of which moved into the one where the planetary fortress was destroyed.

The Newsman would probably not have thought that the reason for the attack on the other side was because the planetary fortress blocked the way.

But what if you know? Isn’t this the common sorrow of creatures who are not able to dominate their own destiny?

Thank you Feng Feng~, Yang Jianlong, Kurumin, and Benyang T's monthly ticket, thank you, Yuan Zuo Xiaotian's reward. (To be continued.)
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