Qin Meng slowly straightened up.

He looked around at the royal warships that were charging up.

A cruel, cold smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"Who just said I had indigestion?"

Qin Meng's voice traveled across the entire battlefield via gravitational waves.

Carl's laughter stopped abruptly.

Looking at the unharmed Qin Meng, he felt his entire worldview collapse.

"Fire! Fire now!"

Karl roared hysterically.

Hundreds of main cannon beams simultaneously shot towards Qin Meng.

Qin Meng showed no intention of dodging.

He simply raised his right hand casually.

"Let me show you what true dimensional reduction attacks are all about."

Qin Meng gently pressed his palm in space.

An extremely strange fluctuation spread out from him.

The main gun beams aimed at him stopped the moment they came into contact with the wave.

Immediately afterwards, the beam of light lost its thickness and transformed into a series of flat, luminous paintings.

This is not finished.

The disturbance quickly spread to the royal fleet.

The dozens of escort ships at the forefront didn't even have time to explode.

They were instantly flattened into huge sheets of metal.

These thin sheets float in space like cut-out stickers.

Inside, you can even see the terrified expressions of the alien crew members as they are crushed.

Chu Feng's jaw nearly dropped to the floor as he watched from inside the warship.

"My goodness, what did this guy from my hometown eat to grow up like this?"

Chu Feng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

Carl was utterly desperate.

His prized dimensional weapon failed to kill Qin Meng.

Instead, it became the nourishment for Qin Meng's evolution.

Now Qin Meng is using the weapons of their royal court to slaughter his fleet.

This is absolutely devastating.

Karl turned and ran toward the flagship's escape pod.

He doesn't even want to think about the mortgage anymore; all he wants is to save his own life.

How could Qin Meng let him get away?

"Since you're already here, don't be in such a hurry to leave."

Qin Meng's figure instantly traversed the distance in space.

He appeared directly in front of Carl's escape pod.

Qin Meng stretched out two fingers and gently pinched the escape pod.

The entire escape pod, along with Carl inside, instantly transformed into a two-dimensional card.

Qin Meng took the card in his hand and examined it.

Karl's expression was frozen in utter terror.

This is simply a perfect work of art.

Qin Meng folded Karl's piece of paper twice and stuffed it into his tactical pocket.

He turned to look at the remaining royal warships.

"Your commander has become a bookmark."

"Now I'm giving you two choices."

"Either surrender or become a sticker."

Qin Meng's gravitational waves echoed in the channels of every warship.

The royal fleet completely lost the will to resist.

All the warships simultaneously shut down their weapon systems.

They lined up in neat rows in space to signify their submission.

This interstellar war, which determined the fate of Earth, ended in an extremely dramatic way.

Qin Meng let out a burp and patted his stomach.

"Today's meal was alright."

Chu Feng piloted the black warship slowly towards Qin Meng.

The warship's hatch opened and a burly man with a full beard floated out.

Chu Feng was wearing an extremely worn-out spacesuit.

The spacesuit was covered with patches of various colors.

The way he looked at Qin Meng was as if he were looking at a monster.

"Fellow villager, you have quite the appetite!"

Chu Feng came over and circled Qin Meng twice.

Qin Meng smiled and reached out to shake hands with Chu Feng.

"Thanks to your computing power support, otherwise I would really be dead here."

Qin Meng sincerely thanked these predecessors who had persevered in deep space for seven thousand years.

Chu Feng waved his hand, seemingly unconcerned.

"We're all family here, so let's not be so formal. We're practically rotting away in this lousy place."

Chu Feng pulled Qin Meng and walked towards his warship.

"Come on to my boat and have a couple of glasses of our homemade potato vodka."

Qin Meng followed Chu Feng into the ancient research vessel.

The facilities in the cabin were very old, but they were kept in good order.

Dozens of crew members, all wearing the same worn-out uniforms, saluted Qin Meng in unison.

Their eyes were filled with awe and excitement.

This is the first time in seven thousand years that they have seen humans from their home planet.

Qin Meng solemnly returned the military salute.

Chu Feng pulled out a rusty metal wine flask from the corner.

He poured Qin Meng a glass of murky liquid.

"Try this, it's good stuff."

Qin Meng tilted his head back and downed the wine in one gulp.

The taste is just like foot bath water that has been fermented for three years.

But Qin Meng swallowed it without changing his expression.

"Good wine, strong enough."

Qin Meng gave a thumbs up.

Chu Feng laughed heartily and patted Qin Meng's shoulder heavily.

"My fellow villager, your temperament suits my taste."

The two men sat down in the cramped command room.

Qin Meng gave a general overview of the current situation on Earth.

Chu Feng frowned as he listened.

"I never imagined that the Earth had been ravaged to this extent."

Chu Feng sighed.

"Back then, our scientific expedition team was ambushed by Wang Ting, and Captain Li Ming was captured."

"We fought our way out and managed to hide in this nebula."

"For the past seven thousand years, we have been sabotaging the royal court's supply lines."

"But the royal court's foundation is too deep; we can't cause any real damage."

Chu Feng's tone was full of helplessness.

Qin Meng tapped on the table.

"Things are different now. I've completely wiped out their advance force."

Qin Meng pointed to the surrendered warships outside.

Chu Feng glanced outside, his expression growing even more grave.

"Don't be too happy, fellow villager."

"This is only the Seventh Vanguard Corps led by Karl."

"Within the royal court's organizational structure, they are at best a subcontracting team."

Chu Feng's words startled Qin Meng.

"Can a construction team really produce hundreds of warships?"

Qin Meng felt that the strength of this royal court was a bit outrageous.

Chu Feng gave a wry smile.

"You have no idea how terrifying the true main force of the royal court is."

Chu Feng pulled up an extremely blurry star map.

The star map shows a huge shadow moving toward the solar system.

"This is the Royal Court's Reaper mothership."

"That thing is about the size of an asteroid."

"They are the absolute main force specifically responsible for cleaning up civilization."

Chu Feng tapped the star map heavily with his finger.

"According to our monitoring, the Reaper mothership has entered the edge of the Milky Way."

"They will arrive in the solar system in at most one month."

This is absolutely a bombshell.

Qin Meng's nerves, which had just relaxed, tensed up again.

Although he now possesses a physique exceeding ten thousand and has the ability to deliver a devastating blow.

But facing a mothership the size of an asteroid still makes me a little nervous.

"One month is a bit tight."

Qin Meng stroked his chin, lost in thought.

He must arm the Earth within this month.

At the very least, we must not allow the Earth to become a sitting duck.

"What do you plan to do with these warships, fellow villager?"

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