The player is playing like a god, and has already advanced to Space Marine level at the start.

The mighty imperial fleet burst forth from the sky and instantly pierced into this star field.

We've arrived at the Trisolarans' lair.

Looking out, three stars danced wildly in the distance, as if possessed.

They are enormous, scorching hot, and completely irregular.

The three suns are locked in a gravitational quagmire, spewing out a corona billions of kilometers long.

That is the most primal and violent force in the universe.

Nestled between three stars, a gray planet is violently tossed about by gravitational tides.

It was pulled into an extremely hot inferno one moment and plunged into an abyss of absolute zero the next.

at this time.

Inside the Tianren-7 command center, only the low hum of the instruments could be heard.

Lu Xiao stood with his hands behind his back.

He stood in front of the huge panoramic porthole, with a transparent reinforced crystal floor beneath his feet.

The dark red cloak draped down to her ankles, undulating slightly with the low-frequency vibrations of the warship's engines.

He looked down at the shattered planet.

That was the home planet of the Trisolaran civilization.

Under the Empire's scan, the planet's surface was covered with a dense array of hemispherical structures.

"Is this the 'master' they're talking about?"

Lu Xiao spoke slowly, his voice echoing in the empty hall, carrying undisguised contempt.

"It can't even figure out how its own sun rotates; it's just a bug that dehydrates and sleeps."

Behind.

Lei Zhan was looking down at the bolter in his hand.

The muzzle still held the warmth of the previous battle, wisps of smoke rising and emitting a pungent smell of gunpowder.

His power armor emitted a heavy mechanical clanking sound.

That was ceramic steel and servo motors fighting against the chaotic gravity of this star field.

"Commander, the gravitational field here is a quagmire."

Lei Zhan looked up at the window and added in a muffled voice:

"Samsung's trajectory is completely random, and the landing point deviation of the airdrop capsule could exceed fifty kilometers."

"If this battle continues, our soldiers will have to bathe in lava."

Lu Xiao did not turn around.

His silhouette resembled an insurmountable solitary peak.

"Who said we were going down?"

Lu Xiao raised his right hand, his fingertips touching the air.

In the holographic star map, the trajectories of the three suns are locked by countless complex mathematical formulas.

On the radar screen, the wreckage of the trimaran warship was still drifting around.

Annoyance flashed in Lu Xiao's eyes.

He didn't want to waste his time on such an aesthetically unappealing civilization.

Snapped!

Lu Xiao slammed his palm on the tactical simulation table.

"Activate the star-driven algorithm."

The instruction has been issued.

The entire warship's energy core was overloaded.

This flagship finally revealed its most ferocious fangs in the alien star system.

"Skyblade 7, Star Drive Module Connection Complete."

"Analyzing the target star's mass... Reconstructing the gravitational constant."

The synthesized mechanical sounds echoed throughout the hall.

Lu Xiao's eyes were made bright by the golden light coming from outside the window.

"Target: Those three suns."

His knuckles tightened abruptly, delivering the final judgment:

"Detonate their cores, and use the 'god' of this planet to send them to their end."

boom!

The hull of the Skyblade 7 was instantly bursting with golden light.

The light was extremely dazzling, forcibly creating a domain in the dark vacuum.

Two enormous pairs of spacetime wings spread out on either side of the warship.

It was a phantom constructed of high-energy particles, spanning tens of thousands of kilometers.

call out!

Three invisible gravitational fluctuations instantly pierced through the core depths of the three stars.

"Algorithm rewrite complete."

"Charging progress: 100%"

At that moment, the three suns, which had been dancing wildly, mysteriously stopped.

Followed by.

Large patches of black spots appeared on the surface of the star, and the flames were forcibly pulled away from its body.

Three fiery dragons, each hundreds of millions of kilometers long, took shape in space.

They roared, tumbled, and crashed into the planet.

"This is a miracle!"

Corner of the hall.

A mechanical priest in a red robe rushed to the control panel.

His brass-cast mechanical eyeball spun rapidly, emitting a faint grinding sound.

The iron claws moved rapidly across the control panel, recording data.

"Bravo Omnesia!"

The priest's voice became hoarse and cracked from excitement.

"Use the stars as firewood to purify the filth of the universe."

"This is the most perfect art!"

Rumble!

The three destructive flames arrived as expected.

The flames instantly engulfed the Trisolaran homeworld.

The atmosphere vaporizes and disappears the instant it comes into contact with the atmosphere.

Faced with temperatures of tens of millions of degrees, all defenses seem pale in comparison.

Next comes the Earth's crust.

Rocks turned into gas, and the ocean instantly boiled dry.

The entire planet turned into a crimson, semi-transparent fireball.

The planet was forcibly dismantled by a solar storm, with scalding magma gushing out, only to be swept away by the storm and turned into insignificant dust in the universe.

What dehydration chamber, what giant pendulum, what human-shaped computer?

In the face of absolute physical destruction, everything is reduced to nothingness.

The chaotic era has ended.

The Eternal Era will never come again.

This star field is now nothing but ashes.

"Life responses have dropped to zero."

The mechanical voice sounded again, devoid of emotion.

That planet completely disappeared from the star map, leaving only a wisp of interstellar dust floating in space.

The whole process took less than five minutes.

A civilization was thus erased without a trace.

"Praise be to the God of Machines! Praise be to the Commander!"

The red-robed priest was so excited that every part of his body was clicking and rattling.

He raised the mechanical arm high and roared at the ruins outside the porthole.

"We don't need expensive torpedoes, nor do we need unstable virus bombs."

"Use their own sun to burn them!"

Lu Xiao looked out the window, her face calm and composed.

He waved his hand casually, as if he were just shooing away a swarm of annoying flies.

"Let's go."

Lu Xiao turned and walked towards the command seat.

"Back to the solar system."

"My regent father must be getting impatient by now."

……

The solar system, Mars' orbit.

The massive steel dock slowly opened, swallowing the Skyblade No. 7 into its belly.

Several shuttles hurriedly approached.

The hatch opened.

Kaul's massive mechanical body forced its way in.

Dozens of mechanical feet pounded against the alloy floor, producing a loud, resounding thud.

"Lu Xiao!"

Kaul's hoarse voice echoed down the corridor.

"I've seen the data! It's a stroke of genius!"

This ancient monster, who had lived for ten thousand years, was as excited as a child at this moment.

He moved closer to Lu Xiao, his mechanical claws flailing wildly, projecting a holographic image of the destruction of the Trisolaran homeworld.

"As long as there are stars, there will be an inexhaustible supply of ammunition."

"How much will this save in logistics and shipping costs? The efficiency is unbelievable!"

Sudden.

Robert Guilliman emerged from the shadows behind Kaul.

He was dressed in a simple casual outfit, but his imposing presence made the air in the hall seem to freeze.

Guilliman stared at the drifting ashes in the projection for a long time in silence.

"Lu Xiao".

Guilliman's voice was steady and powerful.

"The Great Sage Caul has been praising your new tactics all the way."

He stretched out his finger and pointed to the sun.

"This method is indeed very special."

"It's more deterrent than blowing up a planet, and cleaner than leaving behind a mess of rotting corpses."

Guilliman paused, then slowly uttered two words:

"Very environmentally friendly."

"Environmental friendly?"

Lu Xiao was taken aback for a moment, then burst out laughing.

"Father, that word is indeed very apt."

"No residual radiation, no viral contamination."

"After it's burned, it's all natural ash, saving us the trouble of cleaning up the battlefield."

Lu Xiao walked to the tactical console and brought up the core data package.

"It's all thanks to the ship's algorithm system."

"Moreover, I think it's fair that their own sun died at the hands of their own 'god'."

Kaul frantically took notes, his electronic eye flashing red light erratically.

"Fair! So fair!"

"This must be promoted. If we equip the 'Magnificent Macragge' with it, it will save a lot of resources and military spending!"

"Lu Xiao, give me the blueprints, I want to take them apart and study them!"

Lu Xiao shook her head, looking helpless.

"Great sage, research is fine, but dismantling the ship is out of the question."

"This is my precious baby."

Guilliman looked at the two men, a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

He doesn't care about the process.

He cares about the result.

Lu Xiao brought back 30 billion people and also wiped out a lurking alien civilization.

He was very pleased with this efficient work style.