I am the former civilized hero.

It was because of that shot that the pace of the Thousand Rulers was slowed down, otherwise they should have appeared directly next to Haiyuan City.

"How is the script for the rest of His life written?"

The Herrscher of the Thousand was silent for a moment, then simply read out: "Humans caught up with us with reckless courage, but unfortunately they were a step too slow. Instead, we calmly fought back, and all the Fire Moths were killed. Civilization came to an end."

It’s a perfect script, but unfortunately there is a certain variable in the game. After the experience just now, the direction of the script is likely to change.

Ryan didn't have any part in the first version of the script, and then he suddenly appeared and abruptly changed the perfect ending.

The Ruler of Constraint knows that the authority behind the scenes does not really control fate. He simply chooses one of the possibilities and then guides it.

"Then don't give him time to intervene, just rush over."

"This is the only way. Even if we perish, we must cause enough casualties to humans to exceed their acceptable limit."

The Herrscher also figured it out. Why bother with Ryan? It would be better to use the Herrscher's destructive power to complete the interim goals.

He did what he said and recovered the vast area. The Herrscher bent his knees and stepped out suddenly. There was no sign in the sky, but a straight vertical line appeared on the electronic map.

Fire Moth missed one point in his calculations. Putting aside his authority, the Eleventh Ruler is essentially a monster with nearly 10000 HW.

The diameter of the field was less than ten kilometers, but the speed was already terrifying. It was completely different from the previous tactics of circling in circles at a leisurely pace. The breath of death was coming towards them.

"The target is over three times the speed of sound, contact time 47 minutes!"

There was no time to build the city deep under the sea, and the stored materials were incomparable to those on Mu Continent. Seeing the two ticking countdowns, everyone felt as if their throats were strangled and they couldn't make a sound.

The General couldn't catch up, the Herrscher was much faster than expected.

Su, Hen, Zheng, Coleman, Isa and others looked at each other. In fact, the current guess had already been made in Dr. Mei's plan, so they were not too surprised.

This is because the Herrscher used most of his energy on 'physical fitness', and his power was actually weakened a lot, so he failed to annihilate all the ships in the Pacific Ocean.

"There's no need to go through so much trouble. Just capture Haiyuan City and erase the door to the World Bubble. Those left on Earth will die sooner or later, and those in the World Bubble won't survive long either." Hen opened his mouth with some difficulty. He was the commander and couldn't be dazed at this time.

"There is a solution in the plan, but it's a bit..."

"It's a bit cruel, isn't it?" The man who looked like a playing card took over the conversation and adjusted his already meticulous discipline buttons, "Use your life to gradually slow down and delay time."

"Yes, even if we step in together with our limited strength, we will die instantly. We can only intercept him one by one to slow him down and delay time, but the people who intercept him..."

"He will definitely die!" Su finished the words for him. Sweat beads appeared on his handsome face and even his eyes opened.

"At least the deaths were effective. Everyone, we did not move with the main force and we are not here to seek refuge." Zheng still had no smile on his face and his serious eyes swept over, making the already solemn atmosphere even more tense.

"Let's draw lots. We don't have the power to command His Excellency, but we still have the heart to become a stepping stone for humanity. The survival of humanity requires everyone to be loyal to their duties."

There was not much fluctuation in his tone, and the usually silent and serious soldier did not seem to be giving an exciting speech. His tone was steady, but it accurately penetrated into everyone's ears.

Hen was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this warrior who usually had many opinions didn't need him to force him. You know, the retreat is right under their feet, they can drop everything and hide in it at any time. You know, Aponiya is not here, so he can't use rules to influence everyone's choice.

The man who had a way to survive resolutely chose a dead end. He was ready to sacrifice himself to save his daughter. He said nothing, just waved his hand and asked the adjutant to bring the cardboard box that had been prepared long ago.

"Okay, let's draw lots. Does anyone have any other opinions?"

No one spoke. Fear was building up, the instinct for survival was spreading, and some soldiers' legs were shaking. At this moment, a hand reached steadily into the cardboard box, rummaged around in it for a while, and pulled out a card. The blood-red '1' on it was very eye-catching.

"As the saying goes, I get what I want. It seems I'm the first one." As he was holding the note between his fingers, perhaps it was an illusion, a smile appeared on the face jokingly called Count Santiago.

"I can't do it alone. Who in the Rectification Team is willing to die with me?"

Three detachments were stationed here, and there were nearly two hundred ordinary fusion warriors present. Some of them lowered their heads and dared not look at this gaze, some put their hands behind their backs, their fists trembling, and some opened their mouths hesitantly, and then closed them again.

"Colonel, is this a voluntary choice?"

"Of course not. Either you die with me first, or you stay at the bottom of the sea like an idiot and die last. There is no third way. Everyone, burning ourselves for civilization is our oath and our duty."

There is no melodramatic plot. This is a war that requires iron discipline. The oath taken when joining the Fire Moth is an unchangeable outcome.

"First team, step out."

"I'll do it too. I've already died once during surgery."

"Rather than dying at the hands of one's own people, being killed by the Herrscher will at least earn you some compensation."

With the sound of chaotic footsteps, fifty people stepped out. If we say that it was all voluntary, it would overestimate the brilliance of human nature, because there are many things in this world that transcend instinct.

That's called responsibility, also known as mission.

Compared with absolutely rational creatures like the Herrscher, humans appear complex and changeable, but at certain times, they seem to be reaching the same destination.

The law enforcers have their missions, and humans have their persistence. There is no high or low, and everyone dies for their ideals.

Under the dual pressure of obligation and discipline, there was no need to draw lots in the end. Considering the characteristics of the Rulers of Constraint, they were simply temporarily organized.

The five upper-level fusion warriors each brought forty people and went up to intercept in turn. Those whose family members had all died went up first, and those who had things they cared about went up last.

No one needs to rush, just line up one by one.

Human beings need role models. When the first team set out, the bewildered navy and air force also began to organize and form formations to meet the Herrscher who was rushing towards them like a shooting star.

Two hundred kilometers, is that a distance like an insurmountable chasm?

The strong wind made his gray hair messy, but the colonel smiled as he looked at the Herrscher rushing towards him.

It worked. He really couldn't maintain his speed and expand his territory at the same time.

"It seems that our deaths were not in vain. If we can cause him some harm, maybe we can save more people and fulfill our oath."

No one said anything. They were all going to die, so how could they have the energy to care about the lives of others? But the arrow has been shot and there is no turning back. No matter what they thought, the shadow of death was quickly enveloping them.

"Good look. Since you are giving up your life, there is no need to think so much, everyone."

The flash of the missile appeared and illuminated the old man's face. This soldier, who was always known for his seriousness, seemed calm and composed, and was filled with joy.

"We all know that few people can survive this war, so sooner or later we will reach this point. At least, we will burn our bodies for the future of mankind—"

"It is a glorious death!"

He jumped out, and the powerful Honkai energy was like a rising sun. Someone took the lead, and in the dead silence, the second person jumped out, followed by the third, the fourth...

“For humanity!!”

“For humanity!!”

There is no strategy at this time. You just need to output the Honkai energy at full power and then crash into the Herrscher. The fleet that cannot turn around also cannot make any extra choices.

Push the throttle to the bottom, press the missile launch button, and go for it.

A crazy emotion was spreading in the sky, flying in the front. In fact, the fingertips hidden in the sleeves were trembling the whole time. This emotion of being ready to die was like a sudden push on the back, and finally the shaking stopped.

He saw the Herrscher in the distance stop instantly, a satisfied smile appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth, letting out all the emotions in his chest.

"For humanity!"

Energy was bursting, and all kinds of ammunition were blasting forward like a catharsis, and then after half a minute, everything was annihilated, as if they had never appeared.

But the Herrscher stopped, raised his right hand, his purple pupils looked a little puzzled, reflecting the 'tombstone' in front of him.

Led by Zheng, dozens of soldiers and hundreds of fighter planes froze in the air like motionless ice sculptures. The Herrscher tilted his head slightly.

He died instantly with this level of strength. Could it be that they can't even see that?

But in an instant, He understood why humans did not come out together to stop Him.

"They want to delay?"

This level of combat power requires Him to stop and deal with it, but is it necessary? Doesn't it seem stupid?

"To trade so many lives for five minutes of time, the cost-effectiveness is so low that it is unimaginable."

"But this is what is called sacrifice." The Ruler of Constraint could sense the sadness.

"What's the point?"

"I don't know. Maybe this is one of the emotions that transcends human instinct."

"I don't know what it means, just continue."

He accelerated again, waved his hand across the sky, stopped the missiles in the air, slowed down and expanded his domain, turning a bunch of warships rushing towards him into floating garbage.

No one could stop them. Even an entire fleet could only slow down and buy two minutes. But they still came in an endless stream, one team after another, and even the Herrscher became numb.

I could sense the emotion of fear, and I didn't feel controlled by the rules. Why did these people dare to come here? Could it be that they couldn't see how powerful it would take to stop me?

They are just sending themselves to die, and they are sending themselves to die in rows. According to His estimation, when the third round of annihilation comes, humans will hesitate, and when the sixth round of annihilation comes, humans will retreat. If two more groups are killed, humans will collapse.

"But this is already the tenth round, and they are still sending themselves to die?!"

Influenced by Alicia's authority, the Ruler of Constraint began to wonder, then paused for a moment, preparing to increase his speed to the extreme and not get entangled with these lunatics anymore.

But at this moment, a huge amount of destructive energy came from a distance, and he had to stop.

Looking up, I saw the straight-haired girl swinging the meteor hammer and charging at me like a wild beast, her eyes filled with hatred.

"Pay my sister's life!"

This team is different from the previous one. Everyone in this team is filled with hatred and is doing their best to squeeze out their physical potential.

The time is so well planned. I didn't want to bother with them at first.

The Ruler of Constraint was somewhat helpless. If he didn't take a strong man like this risking his life seriously, he might get hurt. He just looked at the group of fusion warriors rushing up in a disorderly manner and slowly raised his hand.

No matter what awareness you have, no matter what hatred you have, only death is eternal!

Isa's brilliance was fleeting, but it lasted for a full ten minutes and provided an example for those who came after her.

Even if it meant death, humans were also summing up. They first made a feint and hid outside the field opened by the Herrscher, and then when the latter thought they were scared away, they triggered an artificial collapse and rushed in with a violent momentum.

In the end, the meteor hammer was only a hundred meters away from the Herrscher, and it almost accomplished a feat that Ryan could not do.

"What a shame! If sister Isa had beaten the bastard to death with a hammer, I wouldn't have to go." After an epic lung-burning, Coleman threw away the cigarette butt, sighing with a cynical look on his face.

"What a waste! Such a beautiful girl died in an instant. I even said I wanted to develop a super comradeship with her."

Everyone watched silently, no one scolded this idiot for his wild ideas, they just looked at the countdown in their hands and found that time became slow and occasionally stopped.

"The Seventh Fleet has begun its charge. You have five minutes to prepare, and then it will be my turn. Do you have any other requests?" Hen Jingjing said.

"My family is all dead, so I have nothing to worry about, unlike you who have a wife and children." Coleman thought for a moment and suddenly laughed: "Tell the commander-in-chief to hang my photo in the female team's locker room so that I can see if the future members of the Fire Moth Chaser are developing normally."

This perverted thing almost made everyone lose their composure. If it weren't for the tragic feeling brought by death, everyone would have burst into laughter. But even so, Su quietly covered his mouth.

"That's right, laugh if you want to. I hate funeral atmospheres the most. I've thought about inviting two strippers to my memorial service when I die. Su, you look pretty, how about you do me a favor?"

"roll!!"

Su raised his foot and kicked, but Coleman flew out first, and then dozens of fusion warriors followed behind him, all of whom were like-minded people.