Our great nation of China traverses the multiverse.

The time is getting closer and closer.

Until the very last second!

In the darkness of space, tens of light-years away from the solar system,

The focused beam of light, radiating orange glow, slammed into the distorted, bulging area of ​​space.

The Tarot Third Fleet, which is currently undergoing a jump, has a spatial curvature and energy level that is simply insufficient to deflect the light particles' attack!

then,

Then a dazzling spot of light appeared in the detector.

The spot of light engulfed the entire Third Fleet.

In an instant,

The Tarot People's Third Fleet, possessing a hundred faster-than-light warships, is approaching with overwhelming force.

In the violent explosion, it was reduced to dust!

Inside the command room,

Silence. Deathly silence!

After a while...

"It didn't stop!"

Inside the command center, Pang Hai stared wide-eyed at the data before him.

Wait, what's going on here?!

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Chapter 653 This is unexpectedly stupid

The matter of the focused light beam particles took everyone by surprise.

The Tarot Third Fleet, which had originally come on strong and made no attempt to hide,

It was just blown up like that??

Are you kidding me?!

I thought you were going to show your face.

With overwhelming force, it demonstrated its presence.

By blocking the focused beam of light particles, we are telling this universe that you are doomed!

So, you actually showed your ass?!

It was destroyed by its own attack!

More than one hundred boats

This fleet could roam freely across half of the Milky Way!

This entire universe must be treated with utmost care!

Just gone?

"Captain, detector data shows that there was a secondary annihilation explosion involving matter and antimatter, with one hundred blast points, corresponding to the number of enemy ships. The enemy... their annihilation reactor has exploded!"

The observer's tone was extremely strange.

"It's really gone?"

Pang Hai froze on the spot, grinning but not knowing what to say.

What kind of opponent are they dealing with?

"How is that possible? The Third Fleet has fission generators. Even if they can't block the focused beam particles, they can at least make an emergency evasive maneuver at a distance of half a light-year. This is the Taro Fleet's method for dealing with focused beam particles!"

"It existed ten million years ago!"

In the command room, the Tarot recorder, who was clearly very familiar with the Tarot civilization, was invited to observe. Looking at the Third Fleet, which had lost face so badly on the screen, he immediately exclaimed in disbelief.

They are highly trained tarot readers!

The crew's handling of the strange creature on the spacecraft that crashed in Antarctica reveals their skill.

Flamethrowers were used to extinguish the flames; the team members were all well-trained!

Even the most well-trained tarot reader, with all the skills to evade attacks, would never be so mindless as to charge head-on into a trap!

"That was our initial guess as well. The Tarot fleet didn't have the means to directly block it, but at least it could dodge it."

Old Zhu tapped the seat, and finally said in a somewhat cold tone:

"Judging from the current situation, there is a high probability that the problem lies within the Tarot community!"

"Or perhaps, what we are facing is no longer the Tarot people, but a civilization that has been completely parasitized by the freaks!"

"Completely parasitized by the Thing?"

Sitting inside his independent airtight capsule, Arnomi suddenly realized the truth.

He muttered a few words to himself, then suddenly slumped into his seat.

Even the Third Fleet has been affected.

He could no longer imagine what his civilization had become.

"So, they've actually turned into monsters?"

Pang Hai spoke over the communicator, stroking his chin:

“If that’s the case, then it makes sense. Although the Thing can replace living beings and inherit their consciousness and memories, all their actions revolve around continuing to ‘replace’ other living beings.”

"They are not ordinary creatures; they even hibernate."

"Maybe they went into hibernation after firing the light particles!"

"Hehe, you really can't say for sure!"

Old Zhu shook his head. Even with his intelligence, he couldn't understand what these strange things were thinking.

The opponent doesn't play by the rules.

Do not,

The opponent didn't even play a card.

You can't tell what their methods are at all!

I can't understand it, Mr. Zhu can't understand it at all!

"Keep an eye on this. I don't think the Thing is that simple. This kind of thing can infect a powerful interstellar civilization, so it must have some tricks up its sleeve. We can't underestimate it!"

In the end, he could only issue an order to proceed as planned.

Ok,

After the Solar System Shelter Project is completed, the entire original solar system will be obsolete!

It's not clean anymore!

……

Hundreds of light-years away,

Inside the cockpit of the Panstrom, the flagship of the Tarot First Fleet, a scene of utter silence unfolded.

The cockpit lights weren't even on.

There's definitely something wrong with it!

Lying in the soaking chambers, the crew members, their eyes tightly closed, were being immersed in a solution to prevent the immense pressure from impacting their bodies. The whole scene resembled a morgue.

It was eerily quiet, eerily cold!

This is a very abnormal situation.

To ensure safety during faster-than-light travel, pilots generally do not enter a state of hibernation.

And the Tarot people were all in a state of deep sleep!

This is so strange!

The driver's cab remained completely silent.

Until one moment, the distant Third Fleet was suddenly blown to smithereens.

The Tarot man, lying in the immersion chamber solution, suddenly opened his eyes.

What kind of eyes were those?

Completely different from Arnomi's gray, at this moment, all the "Tarot people" in the cockpit had blood-red eyes, and the pupils of their "camera eyes" were terrifyingly black.

In the green solution,

The Tarot captain, whose body was somewhat asymmetrical, opened his mouth with some difficulty and made a strange sound:

"Strike, destroy, plan alteration, memory extraction..."