Prometheus' voice echoed again and again underground. As the automatic door opened, a faint blue light suddenly shone on Ryan.

This time the hall was no longer empty. Thousands of people waiting to retreat filled it, looking at him with complicated eyes, and then seeing the people who came out arguing, they all showed surprised expressions.

They originally thought that the atmosphere would be very tragic, or at least everyone's expressions would be serious. So what was going on with them talking and laughing? If someone didn't know, they would have thought they were on a picnic.

As Ryan approached, the crowd parted ways. He looked at the familiar faces and finally stopped.

Klein, Blanca, Cang Xuan, Dan Zhu and others were staring at him, their cheeks trembling slightly, as if they didn't know what expression to use.

"Okay, don't look like you're sending someone to a funeral. Look, we're all very relaxed."

It wasn't easy at all. The Doctor and Miss Hua were on the verge of a fight, and Desdobia kept pinching Kosmo, and his expression was distorted with pain.

Klein sighed and lowered his head. “Although this is the most reasonable arrangement, I always feel like a deserter.”

Her words represent the feelings of the last batch of evacuees, who were afraid of death, ashamed, and a little unwilling to accept the outcome.

Ryan actually didn't have time to give them psychological counseling. Just as he was thinking of saying a few words of comfort, he saw Mebius walking up in a hurry.

"Klein, you think the World Bubble is boring, right? I have already arranged a new experimental group. You will also assist in the observation of the Second God Key. The specific task book is on my computer desktop. Don't worry, according to your work efficiency, it will be completed in about 300 years. Remember to work hard."

Klein and his companions were petrified on the spot, and the others also looked at him sideways, thinking that Dr. Mobius was a devil. He was going to challenge the end, yet he still had so much work to do.

Perhaps out of instinct, Klein froze for a moment and nodded subconsciously: "Yes, Doctor."

"That's right. You have to work hard no matter where you are. The same goes for you. Do you really think that traveling around the world is a vacation?" Mobius narrowed his snake eyes, forcing away all gazes and instantly clearing away the heavy feeling of a funeral.

As expected, Mobius has to be the bad guy. The world bubble is already very dangerous, not to mention So. Now humans have lost all their factories and production capabilities and are almost having to re-develop civilization, which is quite difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that he had to go all in to survive the end, he would really have left some people behind to rebuild civilization.

While Mebius was lecturing people, May quietly approached Ryan and handed him a blue feather, which she had just collected in the blue matrix.

“Is it too late now that there is a response?”

Mei had been waiting for a long time, but she didn't expect to get a response just before she set off.

"It's not too late. I didn't count on her in the first place." Ryan stroked the feathers and engulfed them with the dark blue quantum energy. "This is an extra surprise. It's not like sending charcoal in the snow. It's more like icing on the cake."

"Isn't she afraid? And what's the benefit of doing this?"

"Let's make up for a regret. If we have to talk about the practical significance, it's that if she can really help, we can let her deal with 'Su', but there is no guarantee." Ryan lowered his hand without any expression, and said to himself: "Just like she didn't give me any guarantee, it depends on how we fight, otherwise there is no need for her to wade into the muddy water."

Mei nodded slightly, as if she understood the meaning, and then she leaned forward and said, "Let's go?"

"Well, let's go!"

Ryan took a step forward, and Mebius also stopped his work arrangements. The hall became silent again, and only the sound of leather boots stepping on the ground could be heard. Led by Ryan, a group of people walked out quickly.

Because there was no organization, no one knew how to see them off. Saying nice things would seem hypocritical, and encouraging and cheering would easily increase the pressure. After much thought, they decided to just use the method that soldiers are best at.

bang——

The heels of leather boots collided, and everyone raised their right hands, watching the soldiers leave without saying a word, but their eyes had already expressed their emotions.

What hope, what desire.

Ryan could feel the weight of these gazes, and in a trance, his back seemed straighter.

After passing through Haiyuan City and arriving at the port area, there was no busy scene to be seen here, only red lights flashing and alarms wailing. In the distance, two warships were quietly anchored, and Andevich and others were standing on the dock with hundreds of fusion warriors.

"Captain General, have you rested well?"

"Well, I feel refreshed and ready to face the big test. You all seem to be in good shape, too." Ryan looked around. These twenty hours seemed short, but they played an extremely important role.

It’s definitely too late to improve your strength, but adjusting your mindset is also important.

Andevich looked at Mebius and the others curiously, and nodded slightly: "That's about it. I took out all the old photo albums and took a good look at them."

"You're indeed an old fellow, spending your time in a simple and unpretentious way." Ryan patted him on the shoulder.

His eyes swept over Coleman, who looked like a sage, and he wondered how many times this guy had flushed his hair. He then saw Father Joshua who was still praying, Hen who kept looking at his daughter's photo over and over again, Owl who had put on special makeup, and Lyudzina who was waving to Qianjie.

They were all in good condition and had their own ways of adjusting. There was no need for him to ask what the specifics were; he just waved his hand gently.

"Then let's go and witness the end."

"Yes, everyone—aboard!"

Meticulous footsteps were heard, and 668 fusion warriors boarded two warships according to their respective detachments. Although the number of people was not large, it was all the strength that human civilization could muster.

Ryan went straight to the bridge of the Hyperion and watched the protective shield open and the deep sea water pour in.

He sat in the commander's seat with a sense of ceremony. Mei would stay in Haiyuan City. Finally, no one would compete with him for the throne.

He touched the armrest and glanced at Hua and Ying who were standing solemnly behind him. The two of them were like bodyguards on the left and right, each holding a sword, which completely destroyed the sci-fi feeling that Ryan had just felt.

If a layer of tiger skin is added, it can be transformed from the commander's seat of an interstellar battleship into the seat of a mountain king in a martial arts novel.

At this time, Edwin, who was sitting in front of him, turned around with a very solemn expression on his face:

"Commander-in-Chief, please give the order!"

I really want to go south.

Ryan felt that he was influenced by Alicia and gently raised his right hand.

"Operation Star Era begins. Hyperion, ignite engines, target——"

"Moon!"

Chapter 4 I'm going to spray him in the face! (K)

Four hours and fifteen minutes.

The warship broke through the sea surface and headed towards the sky, dragging a long azure trail. The sea was quickly left behind, and a clear arc appeared on the sea surface.

With slight vibrations, the blue sky got closer and closer, and the Honkai energy shield rose up, rubbing against the atmosphere to produce a faint red light.

Looking into the distance, there were hundreds of white routes. The moment the Hyperion took off, military bases all over the earth also began the launch process under the remote control of Prometheus, shooting all the remaining supplies into space.

After a while, Ryan, holding the handrails tightly with both hands, saw his "left and right guards" floating up, and he himself felt a sense of weightlessness. Fortunately, everyone had done relevant training and quickly adjusted.

Honkai energy is omnipotent. It used its energy to stick itself to the seat, instantly offsetting the feeling of weightlessness. Ryan's expression became a little more serious.

Space is their home turf. As a human being bound by gravity, it is difficult for him to get used to this light feeling. But he has no choice. He can't just hide on the ground and wait for orbital bombardment.

Don’t think about the geographical advantage for now. It depends on whether the plan is successful and we can make up for the disadvantage.

As Ryan thought about it, he looked at the screen and saw a blue star floating like a gem in the dark universe. That was the home planet of mankind.

"It's so beautiful..." Alicia floated in, as if flying on the ceiling, "I told you to open a few windows at the back of the battleship, it will look better this way."

She was obviously enjoying herself, flying around lightly.

"You can go out and take a look. Anyway, you can keep up with the Hyperion." Ryan glanced sideways. He had to say that the state of weightlessness was quite good, especially since Alicia did not resist it and let her dress completely spread out like a slowly blooming daffodil.

Oh, there is still some resistance, such as this anti-gravity skirt, you can't see anything.

"No, I'll get scolded later." Alicia wrinkled her nose and looked at another screen. "To be honest, this thing is pretty nice."

That was the scene of the moon. It looked like the moon was wearing a blue hat, and a spherical object was obviously more protruding than before, more than half of it had fallen down, and then a track of light connected it with the surface.

There was no need for Prometheus to call the police, Ryan knew that the big thing was coming, so he glanced at the data and his expression became more serious.

There are still 270,000 kilometers left. Without the obstruction of the atmosphere, the Hyperion will be faster and can arrive in about eight hours. In fact, there is no need to land on the moon. It will be within range in four hours. The remaining tens of thousands of kilometers will be slightly safer.

"It will be even more beautiful when it blows up. I'm looking forward to that moment." Ryan didn't chat with Alicia. He turned his head slightly and CIC had already established relay communication.

Mei stayed at the deepest bottom of the earth, while Ryan went into space. The two of them each had their own responsibilities with a clear division of labor.

"How does it feel to be moving towards the end?" The woman had a strange smile on her face.

"It's so bad that I want to hide in the sea and never show my head again." Ryan joked and crossed his legs. "We are almost there. Let's start the first step of the plan."

"You decide the time, I'm just cooperating."

Ryan was calm as he accepted full command for the first time.

"Okay, Branch Chief Edwin, release the equipment and form a space station."

As the order was given, the ship following the Hyperion began to slow down, and the restraints engaged, scattering a large amount of equipment around.

These are long, narrow stick-like devices that move to predetermined locations under Prometheus' control. As hundreds of Honkai energy engines are activated, light beams begin to link with each other.

A giant translucent light umbrella unfolded, and then the satellites that had already been launched into space braked around it, while the warship itself stayed behind the umbrella, forming a space fortress.

With plenty of time, Ryan certainly made sufficient preparations and used almost all the supplies that the Fire Moth had accumulated over the years. The defensive power of this light umbrella was incredibly strong, which could be said to be better than that of the New York headquarters.

"The space station is anchored, all systems are activated, and the giant disintegrator cannon is assembled smoothly. The progress is 3%."

Dozens of operators in the bridge were busy, and Ryan saw a giant structure being formed.

Still controlled by Prometheus, thousands of robots began to assemble the materials launched from the earth, and a giant concave mirror with a diameter of over a thousand meters gradually took shape. In front of the mirror was the gun barrel that flew into space with Destiny, and it looked like an iron tower.

"There is still not enough time. We have only manufactured a few gun barrels, and the energy storage device is not enough. We really cannot achieve continuous firing." Mei Jingjing said. This super cannon was manufactured before the Ruler of Constraint, but it has never been used.

Made of soul steel, it uses a replica of the Fifth God's Key as a coolant, and shoots out huge beams of energy, appearing both magical and scientific.

"Not bad. Weiwei was almost rubbing sparks out of her, and she just managed to catch up." Ryan was very satisfied. He had no part in these things. They were all initiated by Mei.

This cannon and space station should not exist on the original world line. As expected, if the resources are handed over to Mei, she will be a hundred times stronger than those congressmen.

This variable of mine is not only for myself, but also includes the technology line and the Fire Moth.

"The progress is normal. It should be completed by the time the end comes. I will now hand over full authority to Prometheus."

"Don't worry, Dad, I will definitely work hard!"

A 'clenched fist' emoticon suddenly appeared on the screen. This space station had no fusion warriors. It was mainly composed of Prometheus and Velvet's 'children', creating a cyber atmosphere.

This title made Ryan a little embarrassed, and he changed his sitting position: "Be careful that the enemy has authority similar to computer viruses, and the Fourth God Key is also given to you, hide it first."

"Got it. I was born to deal with those who erode authority!"

You should be able to rest assured. Besides, any problems will not be a big deal. This is just icing on the cake.

Ryan cut off the communication. He didn't know whether the first step of the "Star Era" plan would come in handy. As determined before the war, the goal was to drain all the potential of human civilization.

No matter whether it is useful or not, even if the chips are worth only one cent, they must be put on the table and all in!

two hours.

The moon was expanding rapidly, and even Alicia's interest began to wane, and she yawned quietly. Hua and Ying had not spoken a word from the beginning, and just kept a tense face.

What a torture.

Ryan's feet were shaking slightly. The feeling of walking towards the execution ground was really unpleasant. It was just like finishing the review, adjusting his mentality, entering the examination room, waiting for the invigilator to hand out the test papers, and guessing what difficult questions would come out later. Every minute and every second of this stage was torture.

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