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Chapter 168 Red Tide

The Orion spiral arm is the most outward secondary spiral arm in the Milky Way, located between the two main spiral arms, the Centaur spiral arm and the Perseid spiral arm.

For billions of years, the hunter, as a barren and deserted area, has hid in the corners and corners, away from the prosperity and disputes in the central area of ​​the Milky Way, and has lived a peaceful life without shit.

If there is no accident, this small spiral arm will continue to be so quiet until the next billion years before a lucky civilization will break through the technical singularity, protrude into the real galaxy social stage, and meet those middle and high-level civilizations.

The human civilization on Earth has this potential.

Although humans are cruel and tyrannical, warlike and bloodthirsty, communication methods rely on inefficient language sound waves, conceptual time flows slowly, body is weak, education rate is low, and technological progress is mostly driven by a very small number of geniuses...

But humans are a war race. As some major of the German Third Reich who died unfortunately in London said, humans like war, annihilation war, blitzkrieg, strike war, and defense war.

The time they spent in war occupied a large part of the entire history of civilization; the energy they spent in war art was far greater than their pursuit in art.

If you give enough time and luck, 7 billion humans on Earth might really be able to turn into war madness, one day they can clear the six directions like mad dogs, sweep the eight wildernesses, and let the glory of primates shine on the Milky Way.

Unfortunately, this possibility has been ruthlessly erased.

Looking around, the Orion Arm on Earth has never been as lively as it is today.

There are countless spacecraft docked around different star systems of Orion's spiral arm. The appearance, shape, size and size of these spacecraft are very different, and the aesthetic tastes they reveal are even more different. The differences between them are larger than those of humans and mice.

Chimney-shaped, cigar-shaped, flintlock-shaped, bird-shaped, sea urchin-shaped, turtle-shaped, pyramid-shaped, kelp-shaped, beast-shaped...

The vast variety of spacecraft is dazzling and dazzling, and I wish I could see all the magnificent ships without four eyes.

These spacecraft belong to different interstellar countries, civilizations, and planets, and have completely different technological development curves and cultural backgrounds.

The extremely prosperous commercial federation, the wild and quaint primitive tribes, the militarized feudal military and country, the religious capital with the supremacy of the divine power...

In the Milky Way, almost all the middle and high-level civilizations with names sent ships out.

They used their own engine technology to cross thousands of light-year distances.

Some of the civilized ships even crossed the entire Milky Way with the help of Star Gate (interstellar transition channel, that is, the artificial wormholes set up by the three empires in various star regions).

If you look down from a high altitude, you can find these dense ships, like ants that smell the syrup, surrounding the earth with Orion's spiral arms.

The ships were quietly shrouded in the light of the stars, illuminated by light on one side and surrounded by darkness on the other side, like tall models standing quietly in the photography room, waiting for the moment when the photographer pressed the shutter.

drop.

The Galaxy Public Communication Network (that is, the public screen chat system between various civilizations) refreshed a red-noted text content. The content was published by the Supreme Council of the Three Empires.

"The Demon Slaying Order activates."

It's just a simple line of text.

In a certain star field outside the solar system, Li Ang, who was talking to Hela, seemed to notice something. He suddenly raised his head and looked around.

"What's wrong?"

Thor, who was startled by Li Ang's sudden movement, asked uneasyly.

Li Ang did not answer. He was silently driving the phantom of Zhulong, extracting a steady stream of vacuum zero-point energy from the void and instilling it into his eyes.

Li Ang, who exceeded the speed of light vision, could see something far beyond the light cone.

Thousands of light years away, countless interstellar warships began to leap stellar frogs at the same time.

Ships with different shapes first extract energy from the stars they live in, open the black vortex wormhole, then activate the conventional engine, enter the wormhole, and jump to the vicinity of the next star.

The civilized ships that had just left the wormhole channel had no time to renovate, and immediately began to extract the energy of the second star, use the energy to open the second wormhole, and make another jump.

This military act of using stellar energy to open wormholes in succession and finally completes an extremely long-distance march. It is called a stellar frog jump. Only those in the Milky Way have the technical ability to complete it.

In most cases, the interstellar civilizations will be completed by relying on the star gate, that is, the interstellar transition channel belonging to the three empires.

However, in wartime situations, faster and more convenient stellar frog jumping becomes a better choice.

Because opening a wormhole will consume huge energy, increasing the electromagnetic radiation wavelength of the star - in the visible band, it is manifested as the spectrum line of the spectrum moving towards the red end, which is also a red shift.

When the ships complete the frog jump, the spectrum of the stars on the way will gradually return to their original state and no longer be redshifted.

The spectral redshift effect of a single star can only be detected in advanced astronomical detection instruments, but when the number of spectral redshift increases to 100,000, million,

Then, ordinary redshifts will turn into something even more terrifying.

On the outside of the Orion arm, a red dot suddenly lit up, and soon other stars near the red dot also emitted red light.

The red light spots shine, condensed into a red drop of water, and then turned into a stream, and soon turned into a river.

Eventually, it turned into a overwhelming red tsunami.

The blood-red wave composed of color-changing stars surged towards the center of the cantilever, rushed towards the earth, and towards Li Ang. This silent but breathless terror of resolute power, neither anxious nor slow, neither arrogant nor impatient, was like a graceful girl dressed in a gorgeous dress, walking towards her dance companion in the middle of the dance floor in a light little step.

"What is this?" Zhulong's phantom stared at Hongchao silently, suddenly lowered his head and asked indifferently to Haila.

The coke body of the goddess of death suddenly became tense. She felt the terrifying pressure emitted by the dragon and the extremely real threat of death, but she did not have any fear - even if she was afraid of death, it should be the other party.

"Demon Slaying Order."

Hela said calmly: "The Supreme Council of the Three Empires has signed the massacre order for a certain entity, a civilization, a planet and even a certain galaxy.

Under the Demon Slaying Order, no life can survive.

They are here.”
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