I farmed in military academy and crushed the entire intergalactic world.

Chapter 424, No. 11839: I'm here.
After the trial grounds were completely separated from Earth, the Eastern Kingdom immediately launched 12 backup satellites into near-Earth orbit.

The Jiuquan Satellite Center, located in the desert, is experiencing unprecedented activity.

Originally, the rockets of the Eastern Kingdom were capable of automatic recovery, but due to the paralysis of the satellite-dependent navigation system, this function was rendered useless.

Fortunately, Dongguo is the only fully industrialized nation on the entire planet. From the government to the people, there is a fear of insufficient firepower, and the aerospace group has several spare rockets in its warehouse.

These admirable qualities, gleaned from countless years of famine, once again helped the Eastern Kingdom to quickly recover after suffering a major blow.

As the 12 satellites orbited the blue planet, their first surprise for the Eastern Kingdom was the discovery that the silence of the solar system had been broken.

Initially, it was an unusual disturbance in Saturn's rings. The icy dust that had been orbiting for billions of years suddenly changed its rhythm, slowly reorganizing under the pull of some unseen gravitational source, spelling out a geometric language beyond human comprehension above Saturn's north pole.

When amateur astronomer Wang Xuan saw this scene through his homemade telescope, he thought he was seeing things.

Three hours later, all the radio telescopes received the same set of pulse signals: the billionth to two billionth decimal places of π, played back in an absolutely precise sequence.

Is this mockery or showing off?

Who is orchestrating all of this? What do they want to do?
These numbers seem to be a signal that extraterrestrial civilizations on Earth are experiencing some kind of anxiety.

The civilization to which Optimus Prime and Megatron belonged melted down the steel within the territory of the United States and built a steel Great Wall along the land coastline.

The Ultramen from the Sakura Kingdom forcibly injected tubes of green liquid into the bodies of everyone on the island, including newborn babies.

Minako, who had just given birth, clung tightly to her baby and refused to let the doctors give her the injection.

The doctors spoke softly, their bodies emitting a faint green glow: "Minako, only by injecting the holy water can you be protected by Ultraman. You know, this world is broken, we need Ultraman, we need light."

The newborn baby weighed less than 6 pounds and cried like a cat.

Minako shook her head, crying. The baby in her arms was soft and fragile and couldn't withstand the holy water!

Unfortunately, her resistance was futile; the child was quickly snatched away and cried loudly.

Then, the crying grew weaker and weaker until it disappeared completely.

Minako is going crazy.

Despite the blood still flowing from her body, she stood barefoot and kept pounding on the door of the injection room: "Dr. Ishii, let me see my child. Please, let me see her. She's premature, her body isn't fully developed yet. Please, wait until she's a little older before giving her the injection. Please, Mr. Ishii!"

In the injection room, Ishii ignored Minako's pleas.

He looked at the lifeless baby on the platform, a hint of interest flashing in his eyes: "Kiku-san, this is Experiment 5."

"Hi!"

There was a hidden door in the injection room, leading to a secret laboratory.

Doctors in protective suits had just finished dissecting a green seed, and green fluorescent liquid spilled all over the ground.

When you step on the stone well, your feet feel sticky.

"Dr. Ishii!" Everyone bowed to him.

Dr. Ishii is a renowned cardiac surgeon, as well as an expert in food safety, bacteriology and microbiology, nutrition, and the collection and research of ancient Cretaceous bacteria from Earth. Of course, the reason everyone treats him with such respect is not only because of this long list of titles, but also because the hospital is named after the Ishii family, and this hospital is just one of the most insignificant businesses of the Ishii family.

Ishii looked down at the green seed that had been cut into pieces: "So, Ultraman is actually a vegetable?"

The person in charge swallowed hard, his voice trembling: "Judging from the shape and structure, that's right, but we can't perform genetic analysis on them. Every time we try to do in-depth analysis, our instruments malfunction. And... we're running out of experimental time."

Ishii flipped through the experimental records, took the towel handed to him by his assistant, and carefully wiped each of his fingers. He said slowly and deliberately, "Don't worry about the experimental results. There will be a steady stream of new 'white rabbits' coming. This is a very rare opportunity for us, and I hope you all cherish it."

"Hi!"

Ishii turned and went back to the injection room. The green liquid on the soles of his shoes, like jelly, fell to the ground with a thud and moved very slowly toward the largest puddle of liquid.

The laboratory door closed automatically.

Ishii sighed, "If only there were people from the East."

Kiku-san nodded and bowed: "Ishii-kun, our Sakura Country has many people of East Asian descent."

“No, it’s different.” Ishii curled his lip. “They’re not purebred. According to the records left by my grandfather… You don’t understand. All you need to know is that we were born with a mission. As long as we complete the mission, we can return… We’re not far from the answer to the final mystery.”

Ishii didn't want to say much. He put on a compassionate smile, opened the laboratory door, supported Minako who was almost fainting, and said sadly.

"Minako, I'm so sorry, the baby is too weak. But please trust us, the child will receive the most professional and comprehensive treatment in the ICU."

"Really?" Minako didn't know whether she should believe him.

"Of course, I swear to God!"

The Ultramen of the Sakura Kingdom knew nothing about the Ishii family; their entire focus was on the exploration team that was about to arrive on Earth.

Which team will be coming this time?
The real warships appeared on the seventh day.

They don't emerge from the Oort cloud, but rather from the material background of the Kuiper Belt, like details gradually emerging from the background of a canvas.

It did not change the trajectory of any celestial body in its orbit, but it caused an invisible curvature in the spatial structure of the entire solar system.

If the International Space Station had not been destroyed, the astronauts inside, floating in front of the portholes, would have found that they could see both the north and south poles of the Earth at the same time, as if space had been folded into a lens of a higher dimension.

There is no corresponding word in human language to describe that warship.

The hull is woven from fluid metal and solidified light, its surface exhibiting a non-Euclidean geometric topology. Its size is indiscernible; perhaps, its current appearance is merely how it intends to be.

It hovers quietly between the orbits of Mars and Jupiter, filling the astronomically wide gap in the asteroid belt, as if it were a missing piece in the design of the solar system.

Number 11839 can clearly see Blue Star, as well as the twin Blue Star that evolved from the Civilization Trial Grounds.

Can it be called a planet?

Number 11839 didn't want to delve into this issue; it simply wanted to notify the entire planet: I've arrived!
Hey Star Alliance members above, stop! Put down that blue star and let me handle it!
Those despicable carbon-based humanoid life forms, even if you have Lin Xiaohe, you can't escape the fate of being cannon fodder.

He, numbered 11839, will be appointed by the Star Alliance to become the ruler of Blue Star.

His original civilization will continue to exist on Earth!
I heard that people in the south are still wearing short sleeves, is that true?