Hundreds of lasers and high-energy particles, like primitive plows and harrows, made a cut on the surface of the planet. All the small bridges, flowing rivers, white walls, and black tiles were turned into scraps.
The populace of the Pastoral Party died in such a way, turning into green smoke and becoming one with nature.
The behavior of the fleet was of course illegal, devoid of humanitarianism; it could even be said that it was against humanity.
However, the remote planet was not on the list, and few people knew of its existence.
The government, the academic circle, and the press had no idea of the matter, so they had no way to investigate it.
The little girl did not die. She was adopted by a mysterious old man as his daughter and received various kinds of education. She continued to devote herself to the cause of the Pastoral Party.
Compared to other comrades, her belief was firmer and more radical. She believed that human beings were the fruits of evil and should be destroyed collectively.
As a result, she became a terrorist, committing murder and arson on various planets, committing all kinds of atrocities.
However, neither the Pastoral Party nor the Surrendering Party had any base in the Federation of the Milky Way, nor did they have any economic or scientific support. No matter how crazy their willpower and killing were, they were merely trivial fights for a civilization. It was not until a few years ago that the organization led by her had the opportunity to expand with the secret support of a seriously ill and incurable rich man. She found a base on this holiday planet.
The rich man died of illness last year, and nobody could influence her anymore. The crazy idea in her mind became more and more real, and then she started to turn it into reality. She obtained a device that could generate gravitational fields of the third level through a certain aristocratic family. She hid it at the bottom of the huge waves area without being monitored by the government. She modified the device to generate gravitational fields to ensure that it could possibly tear the space apart when it worked at an excessive amplitude.
What she needed to do now was to consider when she should choose the day when the extinction of the human beings would begin.
It was then that she received an order from the military to receive some distinguished guests.
She soon found out the identity of Shen Yunmai and the secret rumors. If she could kill the leader of the military of the Federation of Milky Way while opening the space crack, what could be better than this? She made a decision without hesitation, which led to today's earth-shattering explosion and the subsequent events.
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Having read the woman's life in her mind, Jing Jiu drew back his finger.
The woman's eyes were a bit bewildered. "… I know who you are," she said reflexively.
It was obvious that she didn't know what had just happened. She didn't know that the other party already knew everything.
Shen Yunmai, who was held in the crook of Jing Jiu's arm, clicked his tongue. It was unclear whether he was mocking or sympathizing with Jing Jiu.
The woman looked at the charred head with disgust and unwillingness in her eyes and said, "You're lucky today."
In her opinion, if she could open a crack in the space here and bring in the Sea of Dark Matter, and then kill this important figure in the military, the human society would be in turmoil. At that time, her organization could take advantage of the situation and create a brand new situation.
As for the constant expansion of the cracks in the space, the situation would get out of control, and the human civilization would soon be destroyed by the Sea of Dark Matter … those comrades of the Pastoral Party might worry about it, but she didn't care. Everything would be destroyed. That would be the most perfect ending, just like the countless laser beams that fell from the sky that year.
Be destroyed, be destroyed.
Jing Jiu said nothing more. He held Shen Yunmai's head and flew toward the sky.
The woman closed her eyes and leaned back slightly, falling soundlessly into the deep pit at the bottom of the ocean.
Since Jing Jiu and Shen Yunmai had both left, the Inherited Heaven Sword Formation couldn't be maintained any longer. A large amount of seawater broke through the wall and filled the deep pit in an instant, burying the crack in the space, the remains of the gravitational field generator, the broken Mechas and the corpses at the bottom of the ocean.
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After passing through the mushroom cloud, they encountered a light armed battleship. They could see Hua Xi's face through the porthole.
The naive expression on her small face was replaced by a grave one. Jing Jiu was the only one who could see the calmness in the deep end of her eyes. Besides the three of them, some professors and scholars of the 857 Base were also here on vacation. The military had to send people to protect them strictly. Hua Xi brought the light battleship with her because of what had happened that day.
Flying into the battleship, Jing Jiu took out a barrel of light blue liquid from the storage room and poured it into the barrel. Then, he threw Shen Yunmai's head into the barrel.
Shen Yunmai was severely wounded. He was resting with his eyes closed. Startled, he opened his eyes and yelled, "Are you trying to drown me?"
"You don't have lungs, so you don't need to breathe," Jing Jiu said emotionlessly.
Shen Yunmai squinted his eyes and looked at the bubbles on the surface of the light blue liquid. "What is it if not a preservative fluid?" he asked.
"A soilless vegetable culture fluid," replied Jing Jiu.
Shen Yunmai's pupils contracted a little. "Are you … sure it works?" he asked.
Standing at the door of the storage room, Hua Xi looked at them curiously with her eyes wide open. The scene of a person talking to a head in a barrel was quite bizarre, but there was no fear in her eyes. On the contrary, she found it amusing.
Jing Jiu pressed the barrel into the table with his fingers. He flicked his fingertips to infuse some fairy energy into the cultivation fluid. Meanwhile, he sent out a few whips of sword wills to set up a formation.
"I didn't expect you to write an honest book. The practice of the Inherited Heaven Sword is indeed terrible …"
As the formation of the Inherited Heaven Sword was completed, Shen Yunmai's voice became lower and lower until it couldn't be heard anymore.
Hua Xi leaned over and looked at the head in the barrel, giggling.
Shen Yunmai cursed loudly, but his voice couldn't be heard. He had no choice but to close his eyes and continue to recuperate.
Jing Jiu felt a bit tired, so he sat down on a chair.
Hua Xi looked at him in silence for a while before saying, "It's true that some human beings have the tendency to self-destruct, but so do rats. Well, it's not only the mammals, but also all living beings. It's hard to understand and control."
"We're different," said Jing Jiu.
He was referring to Jing Jiu, Hua Xi, and the head in the barrel. They were different from those living beings who had the tendency to self-destruct.
Hua Xi twitched her mouth as she recalled the tearful face of the head in the barrel, thinking that its tendency to self-destruct was more serious than anyone else's.
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A huge shadow appeared on the dark side of the planet, which was enshrouded by the darkness, pointing directly at the metropolis. The people in the metropolis were panicking because of the earthquake. They stood on the square of the floating fountain and the lawn. Seeing the battleship descending slowly, they were startled and scattered in all directions.
Even the smallest light battleship was a huge object on the surface of the planet. It was like a mountain to the buildings in the metropolis.
The city didn't have a spacious dock, so the battleship hovered directly above the hotel.
Dozens of elite soldiers wearing battle armors flew out from the battleship. They cleared the area in the shortest time possible and then completed their deployment.
Jing Jiu was wearing a military uniform, but he didn't wear a hat. He carried a water bucket in his hand, looking like a general who was on vacation and liked to fish.
If this scene was seen by the people and broadcasted by the news media, it would become a powerful evidence of the military's corruption.
Jing Jiu waved his hand as he walked into the suite.
The seawater in the aquarium turned into a ball of water and floated up, carrying a few precious fishes into the bathing pool like a water bridge.
Jing Jiu poured the cultivating fluid and the human head into the aquarium. Looking at the messy clothes and tools on the ground and the residual smell of the medicine in the air, he raised his eyebrows slightly.
Several sword flames shot out from his fingers and burned those things into green smoke in an instant, including the smell itself. However, they didn't ignite anything else, including the precious and flammable silk quilt.
Seeing this scene, Shen Yunmai wanted to say that those were his clothes and tools, but he thought that he wouldn't need to wear any clothes for the time being.
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Four hours later, the Scorching-Sun Battleship arrived at the periphery of the planet.
Soon after, the Scorching-Tail Battleship arrived as well.
Hundreds of light battleships flew out from the bellies of the two battleships and occupied all the important positions on the planet. Martial law was declared and the planet was actually under military control.
The battleships had a complete life-support system and a medical cabin, so Shen Yunmai didn't have to stare blankly at the corpses of the seaweeds in the aquarium anymore.
Jing Jiu intended to send him to the Scorching-Tail Battleship, which was his own battleship, so he would feel more at ease there.
But Shen Yunmai didn't agree and wanted to go to the Scorching-Sun Battleship.
Jing Jiu understood what Shen Yunmai was suspecting.
It was then that the opinions of the military arrived on this holiday planet along with the two battleships.
General Li believed that Shen Yunmai was not suitable to be the commander of the nuclear fleet based on the current situation. He nominated a new candidate and asked Jing Jiu for his opinion.
The candidate was Jian Xilai.
"What's your opinion?" Shen Yunmai's voice was a bit erratic. It was unclear whether it was because he was weak or because of some other psychological reasons.
He was indeed suspecting something; otherwise, he wouldn't have chosen to go to the Scorching-Sun Battleship instead of his own Scorching-Tail Battleship. The woman who called herself the "Queen of the Dark Night", the organization of the Pastoral Party, the third-level generating device of gravitational field that came from a certain aristocratic family, the dying rich man, and the mysterious old man …
This story was a bit cliché, so it sounded like it was true. But there were too many coincidences. People like him and Jing Jiu didn't believe in things like fate; they only believed in mathematics. If there were too many coincidences, and the probability of it falling below a certain line, it was no longer a coincidence; there must be something wrong with it.
So, who wanted to deal with him? Of course, the other party might want to deal with Jing Jiu, but they didn't expect that this guy would suddenly go to the sun.
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The light beam illuminated every corner of the city, and the buzzing sound of the engines of the mechas filled the night sky.
On the top floor of the hotel where there was no light, the captain of the Scorching-Tail Battleship and his subordinates didn't find the person they wanted to see.
A flash of sword light appeared in the night sky and vanished instantly. Then, the figure reappeared on the Scorching-Sun Battleship outside the atmosphere.
The medical cabins and other related items had been prepared on the battleship, which were placed in the suite at the head of the battleship. Jing Jiu walked in with the bucket in his hand.
Looking at the tightly shut door, the captain and the others fell silent. They only dared to confirm with each other with their eyes, wondering if it was really Commander Shen's head in the bucket.
Hundreds of light battleships left the ground. Of course, they didn't forget to take the professors and scholars of the 857 Base with them. Countless gales rose on the surface of the planet, blowing away the clouds.
It was not until then that many tourists and local residents realized what had happened. An earthquake, a tsunami, and then the curfew imposed by the military. What on earth had happened?
The Scorching-Sun Battleship left the resort planet and accelerated with the help of the gravitational force of the distant high-mass companion planet. Soon, the battleship disappeared in the dark universe. The Scorching-Tail Battleship had received the order from Shen Yunmai and the military headquarters to stay in the galaxy for investigation. It hovered alone in the periphery of the turbid light belt, looking like a motherless child.
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