Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones.

Chapter 261 Revenge!

The live broadcast of Harvil's leader Hemerlan was not only carried out in front of Planets 1 and 3, and all the people in space, but also transmitted through the long-distance communication mode to the nearly 10 billion people on Planet 2 who did not have time to evacuate.

At this moment, people's hearts finally settled down and they completely gave up.

Even the president's mother and relatives of a number of high-ranking officials of the civilization were sent back to Planet No. 2. It was impossible for anyone to evacuate from Planet No. 2 again.

Being purged is a foregone conclusion.

At this moment, violent flashes of light continued to erupt in the clear sky of Planet No. 2, as if stars appeared in an instant and disappeared in the same instant.

It seemed as if a lively fireworks show was taking place in the vast sky.

Many people sat numbly, motionless, quietly waiting for their fate to come. But there were also many who chose to take out their communicators in their final moments of life and say goodbye to their relatives and friends far away.

"My dear child, remember, although I died in the purge of our civilization, the murderer was not the Führer, nor our civilization, but our enemy, humanity.

My dear child, you must avenge me, you must, otherwise even if you enter the kingdom of God, I will not be able to close my eyes. "

"My dear wife, I love you so much, but unfortunately, I can no longer accompany you in the future."

"Oh, father, I'm so scared."

……

The sad cries were only heard in a small area at first, but soon spread to the entire planet, and then spread to every place in the Lyra G16 galaxy along the long-distance communication link.

At this moment, the hundreds of billions of people in the civilization were all plunged into grief that was difficult to extricate themselves from.

The whole country cries!

In this endless sadness and pain, gorgeous "fireworks" burst out from all over the planet.

Endless light and heat swept across the entire planet, destroying all technological facilities and taking away tens of billions of lives.

In Conference Room No. 1, Heimeran slowly raised his head.

At this moment, there was no sadness or pain on his face, only calmness.

He was keenly aware of one thing.

With this event, it seemed... the spiritual outlook of the entire civilization had undergone a radical change.

The entire civilization, with a population of nearly 300 billion, has now put aside all distractions and truly united together.

The army of the underdog...will win!
At the same time, although our civilization lost more than 70 warships in an instant due to the opponent's offensive method, the principles of which were still unknown, except for those on Planet No. , none of our other qualified soldiers were lost.

At the same time, based on the analysis of existing clues, it is highly likely that the opponent's offensive method is only a one-time attack method and cannot be used a second time in a short period of time!
Our civilization still has nearly 80 warships available for deployment! The reserves of unmanned combat forces are equally vast!
Judging from the strength on paper, we still have the advantage.

Moreover, the people are willing to support us at this moment, and it can be foreseen that both our combat effectiveness and industrial production capacity will experience a surge.

There is no doubt that although the loss of Planet No. 2 caused heavy losses to our side, it also prompted us to transform into an unprecedentedly strong state.

revenge! revenge!
Heimerlan slowly raised his head.

He seemed to hear voices coming from every city, every planet, every spaceship, from workers, civilians, merchants, officials, scientists, wealthy people...

And so on and so forth, coming from every class, every compatriot, the common cry and wish of everyone. Revenge! Revenge!
No matter what their previous identities were, no matter what internal contradictions or conflicts they had, at this moment, they were all put aside. Only one word remained in everyone's mind.

Revenge, revenge!
Defeat human civilization and avenge your dead compatriots!
So……

Heimerlan's voice was calm and solemn.

"I command the fleet to assemble, revenge!

Although the enemy has captured Planet Two, the fleet has suffered heavy damage and is unlikely to recover in the short term. It is currently in a period of weakness.

I order that civilization enter a state of martial law. All factories must operate at full capacity. All reserves must be called up. All forces, including all spacecraft and unmanned combat equipment, must be mobilized to Planet Two... Revenge!"

revenge! revenge!
At this moment, this word resounded through the sky.

The entire Harvil civilization mobilized with unprecedented efficiency. Numerous warships were assembled in record time. Mountains and seas of logistical supplies and fleets quickly gathered.

Meanwhile, on Planet Two, the cleanup was complete, and the remaining fleet's mission was finally accomplished. Consequently, all warships assembled and fought desperately to break out of the enemy's encirclement.

At this moment, there is no longer any combat force belonging to the Haveler civilization on Planet No. 2.

The clone where Li Qingsong's consciousness resided stood quietly in front of the porthole, gazing at the dim star in the space.

It is rapidly weakening.

That was the tail flame of the retreating Haveler fleet.

At this moment, his strategic goal was finally achieved, and Planet No. 2 was finally in his hands!
At this moment, Li Qingsong's heart was filled with excitement.

Although the enemy cleaned out all technological facilities on Planet No. 2 and killed all personnel before evacuating, leaving not even a single hair behind, but... it doesn't matter!
As long as there are planets!

"Under my coercion, you had to abandon Planet Two, cleanse all the facilities on the planet, and kill all the people. Your civilization must be very sad at this stage, right?
You deserve it!

Why didn't you let me go in the first place? Why did you create trouble out of nothing and send a fleet to cut off my retreat!
No matter how many of you die, you deserve it!

Perhaps your civilization will become more cohesive because of these sorrows, unleashing even greater combat power, and thus gain the confidence to launch a so-called act of revenge against me?

Come on, come on!
Even if I lose 20 billion clones, so what!

If I don't destroy your civilization, I won't be worthy of being called a cloned natural disaster!"

At this moment, on Planet No. 2, the impact caused by the explosion of numerous high-yield hydrogen bombs has not yet subsided.

There are countless places covered by lava, countless places experiencing frequent earthquakes, countless places experiencing violent eruptions of volcanoes, and countless places experiencing raging winds.

A large amount of smoke and dust poured into the sky, almost covering the entire planet.

At this moment, it seemed as if there was an extra layer of barrier above the planet.

The environment has become so bad that it cannot be any worse.

But...it doesn't matter!
Even the Bluetuk civilization was capable of undertaking large-scale infrastructure construction on Venus. And now, I'm a fully-fledged nuclear civilization!

(End of this chapter)