A hero was truly a hero!
On the battlefield, everyone had joined forces to destroy the mechanical giant that caused everyone to feel despair. Everyone could be considered a hero.
However, they single-handedly destroyed the sun furnace, turning the tides and deciding the direction of the battlefield. Only Feng Lin alone could do this.
What was a hero among heroes?
Maybe there were only four words to describe it!
That was an unparalleled hero.
Upon hearing the cheers of the crowd, Feng Lin frowned slightly.
The reason why he could do this was because the crimson gold cinnabar pills played an important role.
But if there weren't others working together to restrain the majority of the mechanical giant's attacks, it was impossible for him to do this alone.
A miracle required everyone to work together. He wasn't the only one who contributed.
However, under the agitation of the crowd, Feng Lin wisely didn't retort. If not, the more he spoke, the more chaotic things would get.
In truth, the others were also enjoying the cheers of the crowd. No one cared about this.
Staring at the passionate faces, the ice shell in Feng Lin's heart, which had always been cold, seemed to show signs of melting.
(Are these my fellow humans?)
(As a human, I have to protect humanity!)
Unknowingly, Feng Lin seemed to have understood something. He found his original heart as a human, and the estrangement he felt from this world also lessened by a lot.
…
The interstellar marshals and the other major characters had smiles on their faces when they saw this scene. They didn't stop them. They knew that all of this was what these interstellar warriors deserved.
Although humanity's technology had been developed to an unprecedented level, their body structure was still that of carbon-based lifeforms. Their energy utilization rate was extremely low.
There were countless races in the interstellar space, and their energy utilization rate was the basic standard to judge whether a race was good or bad.
Carbon-based lifeforms were undoubtedly the weakest among them. But why did ancient humans only spend a thousand years to dominate the entire Milky Way Galaxy? This was because of mutual trust and teamwork.
No matter how many internal conflicts there were, when a race faced a crisis, they would unite against external threats.
Once a race with a population of several hundred billion united their strength, the effects they could unleash would be explosive.
Even if the universe was extremely dangerous, it wouldn't be able to stop humanity from taking a step forward.
And now, these interstellar warriors and university students were able to defeat the terrifying mechanical giant with their weak bodies. They were all incomparably outstanding.
And all of them were the seeds of humanity's future.
With successors, humanity had hope.
After experiencing the tempering of the battlefield, these people all displayed their unparalleled potential and strength.
The sharpness of a treasured sword comes from the sharpening!
They were also included in the Great Wall University's priority list for nurturing.
At this time, those who were lucky enough to survive the battle were enjoying the cheers of the crowd, and no one noticed this.
"Look! The Spirit Race has already retreated! "A voice suddenly rang out.
Everyone's gazes converged on the starry sky outside, and cheers rose to the heavens.
Outside the energy barrier, the black spirit tide was receding like the tides, no longer attempting to ram into the energy barrier.
The grim battle also calmed down.
"It's true! It's true! We won! "
"The terrifying specters have all retreated!"
"Long live humanity! Long live heroes!"
…
Waves of excited cheers could be heard.
However, Feng Lin's expression was calm. He felt that things weren't so simple.
His gaze swept past everyone and looked at the interstellar battlefield.
The mechanical army within the energy shield had been completely crushed, turning into space junk that was scattered throughout the universe.
The Great Wall University sent out many flying shuttles to retrieve them, wanting to find the secret of the ghost technology.
In fact, every time humans managed to survive the war, they would reap great rewards.
The strength of the Spirit Race spanned across many star systems, and their strength far surpassed humanity. If they could obtain their spoils of war, it would be a great boost to humanity's technology.
War often meant great wealth, regardless of whether it was to an individual or a race.
For thousands of years, this had been the case.
In the numerous wars between races, humanity had faced many dangerous situations, but they managed to survive each time. Each time, they would obtain unimaginable benefits, allowing their technology to advance by tens or even hundreds of years!
Humanity started with controllable nuclear fusion, grasped energy barriers, and wormhole technology. Their footsteps slowly spread across the entire Milky Way Galaxy, and they even wanted to expand beyond the Milky Way Galaxy.
The wealth gained from war was always the most abundant.
But the prerequisite was …
At the very least, they had to survive the cruel war!
At this moment, Feng Lin could clearly see that although the black spirit tide seemed to be retreating, they didn't leave completely. They returned to the depths of the starry space and stood in confrontation with humanity.
A war between races was a competition between the foundations of two races. It wasn't possible for victory or defeat to be decided in a single battle. It was a war of attrition.
Feng Lin's group had only defeated the vanguard of the Spirit Race.
The true war between races had only just begun.
The war in the future would be even more cruel, far surpassing one's imagination.
Feng Lin silently clenched his fists. Just this probing battle was already so dangerous. His strength was still too weak!
In the cruel universe, the interstellar races formed a macroscopic food chain.
The big fish ate the small fish, and the small fish ate the shrimps. It was extremely cruel.
Every race and civilization would plunder the foundation of the other party to replenish themselves, accelerating the rapid progress of their technology and civilization.
This was the law of the races where one died or the other died. There was no logic to it at all!
Weakness was the greatest original sin!
After experiencing the great battle, Feng Lin was extremely clear that his strength was still too weak. In this grand war in the universe, he was like an ant.
If he was the slightest bit careless on the battlefield, the outcome would be death.
Zhao Yue`e, who was at the side, also had a solemn look on her face when she saw this scene.
It was like their hearts were linked. She exchanged a mutual glance with Feng Lin and nodded, instantly understanding each other's thoughts.
After understanding the urgency of the war, Feng Lin didn't have the mood to stay any longer. Under the gazes of everyone, he directly left!
In this battle, he had exhausted too much of his origin qi. He needed to recover to his peak state as soon as possible.
But more importantly, he had to find a way to strengthen himself.
If he had to risk his life every time he wanted to be a hero, he would rather not be such a hero.
Using the strength of a single person to suppress countless races in the starry space, killing decisively, and staining his hands with blood, he could be called a formidable character.
And what Feng Lin wanted to be was precisely such a formidable character!
I won't let down the people in the world. So what if I'm called a saint?
I might as well let down the people in the world!
The interstellar humans were in such a difficult situation. What they needed wasn't a saint who was compassionate to the masses but someone who had the power to slaughter countless interstellar races …
A hegemon!
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