Chapter 248: Changing History and Thousand Suns (Part )

"boom!"

Huge smoke and dust, along with light and heat that made the entire world boil, swept through the minds of every mercenary.

From their perspective, the world seemed to have experienced the rotation of the sun and the moon in a very short period of time. The sky in front of them became extremely dim in an instant, and then returned to normal.

That was the damage caused by the "skylight" thrown by Yao Luo. The temperature at the center of the explosion was far hotter than the surface and most layers of the sun, but it only created a small "gap" in the swarm of insects that never saw the sun.

The insect nest planet as big as a star was not damaged at all. The real stinging insects arranged in front of them formed layer upon layer of shields.

Solidly and surely "swallowed" the attack.

"It has actually started to absorb light and heat? This is terrifying."

Yao Luo's spaceship had flown far away, but he was still paying attention to the damage caused by the ancient nuclear bomb.

After a brief observation, he summed up three characteristics of sufficiency.

First, pollution. Any idea related to reproduction, multiplication, increase in numbers, and self-replication can become a breeding ground for insect nests.

This kind of pollution is at a conceptual level, and the murals he had just seen in the primitive tribe are the best proof of it.

Second, adaptability. The same attack will gradually make the Zerg adaptable and reduce the subsequent damage.

The first time the Holy Judgment of Heavenly Fire was wielded, one strike was enough to wipe out the vanguard army, and the light and heat damage caused this time was far less than the previous time.

Third, regeneration. The swarm can devour all resources, whether organic or inorganic, energy or some kind of life force that is in line with the destiny of reproduction, which can become the power that nourishes the swarm.

"It's really tricky..."

Any one of these three characteristics would make any other race a BOSS-level character, but now they are all concentrated in one race.

The solemnity in Yao Luo's eyes became more and more serious. Although this war took place in the past, if you put yourself in his shoes, if he were also in that era, even with the power he has now, he probably wouldn't be able to do anything.

Like now.

If Yao Luo were to solve the problem, even if it was just the swarm of insects on this planet, he would probably only have one way.

With one strike, leaving no room for any chance, he completely destroyed the planet before the Zerg could adapt to his attack.

What Yao Luo didn't know was that even now, the company or the fairy boat could only use "star-destroying weapons" to destroy the remaining planets, and even the possibility of repairing them was very slim.

While Yao Luo was thinking, the mercenaries behind him looked at the white-haired figure in front of the golden spaceship and didn't even dare to breathe, for fear that their breathing would disturb his thinking.

Being able to survive such a natural disaster was already a blessing from God, so they naturally did not dare to make any demands.

At this moment, a voice sounded in their heads.

"You go."

Yao Luo said calmly without looking back.

"Big, big boss, I am very grateful for your help, but could you please be merciful and send us off this planet?"

The leader of the mercenaries stammered and spoke tentatively to Yao Luo.

"I also know that we are not qualified to make requests, but you are so powerful. Please be kind and send us to a nearby planet. On behalf of these dozen brothers, I beg you."

"We will definitely reward you handsomely someday!"

After he finished speaking, the mercenary leader and dozens of his men kowtowed on the ground, fearing that Yao Luo would reject them.

"Why---"

Yao Luo sighed, and his tall figure and tough face lowered slightly.

Normally, he should at least ask this group of people some questions at this time, such as what era this place is, or some things related to the Zerg.

However, he is the messenger of "Memory".

There are some things that you don't need to ask, he naturally "knows everything".

In Yao Luo's spiritual ocean, a tiny drop of colorful water contained the information he wanted.

[Ms. Black Tower, Amber Era 1382, Planet Da Lapuer, combining these two pieces of information, at what point in the history of the locust plague did it occur?]

Yao Luo transmitted the information he had just obtained to the Black Tower. Compared to him who was completely blind, the Black Tower undoubtedly had more complete information that could enable him to understand the current history.

【………】

I don't know whether it was silent or thinking, but the Black Tower has not given an accurate answer yet.

About 10 tenth of a second later, news finally came from Yao Luo's spiritual space.

[Yao Luo, if the information I recorded here is correct, your current time point is...]

[This is the place where the locust plague first broke out and spread to the outside world and became widely known.]

【what? 】

Yao Luo was slightly shocked. The first explosion? Doesn't that mean that he would run into the newly born Star God, Taizi Yuros, anytime and anywhere?

[If the life of an insect is compared to the process of being born, growing, and dying, the history of the locust plague can also be divided into three stages.]

【Flap the wings, the waves recede.】

[The length of the Amber Age is determined by the time when the guardian star god Clipper drops his giant hammer, ranging from 76 to 240 years. Although I cannot be sure of the year you are in the 1382nd Age, I sincerely give you a piece of advice.]

[Run, the farther the better.] [Whether it is the group of mercenaries in front of you or the primitive tribe just now, according to the records of the newly established Interstellar Peace Company, none of them escaped from this planet]

[They, along with their flesh, blood, and spirit, became part of the insect nest that was nurtured by countless insects, and the nearby planets were no exception.]

【No one will be left. No one will be left. 】

The words of the Black Tower made Yao Luo fall into silence. The biggest crisis he had ever faced in his life was only limited to the scope of a planet and a world. But what he had to face now, to put it politely, was that he could do nothing about it.

But Yao Luo smiled.

"I can't do anything. Hum, it's a familiar phrase."

The corners of Yao Luo's mouth curved slightly, and light shone in his silver pupils again.

"It's just a simulation. If I can't stick to my beliefs here, what can I do in reality?"

He admitted that he really wanted to save people, even though this was a data simulation space and even though it was meaningless, he still wanted to do it.

Some people may think he is hypocritical, but this is the philosophy he has always adhered to.

Being poor cares themselves, being wealthy cares the world.

"Then, let's turn the world upside down..."

Yao Luo whispered softly, turned around and spoke to the mercenaries.

"You guys, I'm going to give you a task."

Looking at those cold and silent pupils, the mercenaries did not dare to have the slightest thought of resistance and nodded hastily to show their loyalty.

"Boss, you tell me, as long as we can do it, we will definitely do it for you!"

Yao Luo waved his hand gently, and the golden hull of Vimana stopped instantly.

The mercenaries felt a tightness in their hearts, and the thought that "they were going to be left behind" came to their minds.

But then, a "miracle" beyond their understanding happened before their eyes.

From nothing to something, silver lines began to spread in the space like glass refracting colorful light.

Countless lines, like the colors on a painter's paint palette or the ocean of data in the hands of a hacker, slowly outline a shape.

It was a huge "ship", a giant they had never seen before.

Countless lines spurted out from Yao Luo's palm. Gradually, even beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead, which showed the enormity of this project.

The shadow of the giant gradually covered their waists, shoulders, necks, until it covered their heads.

It was a "city" composed of almost irregular triangles. Various weapons and equipment were densely placed on the smooth and flat hull, and the 14 thrusters on the back were even more eye-catching.

Apart from anything else, the ship's length of 7200 meters was far beyond the vision of these interstellar mercenaries.

"The Warrior-class dreadnought is a ship that originates from the Star Wars universe and focuses on speed. It seems that this is the best it can do in the short term."

After finishing everything, Yao Luo wiped the sweat from his head and waved his hand as everyone looked at him as if he were a god.

"Go up. Not far ahead of you, there is a tribe that has just been in a state of disaster. Take them away from this planet, the farther the better."

Yao Luo tried to keep his words brief, but he couldn't help it. Some mercenaries almost felt weak in the knees and wanted to kneel down in front of him.

After all, anyone who sees such a huge ship appearing before their eyes will associate the person who created it with the concept of "Creator" or "God".

Among these people, only their leader vaguely remembered an idea.

According to legend, under the command of the star god "Balance", there is a group of people called "Arbitrators".

They travel through the worlds, measuring and balancing life and death. The strong will gain opportunities, and the weak will have a chance to breathe.

"I guess this gentleman is one of the legendary "Arbitrators"?"

After completing their own imagination, the mercenaries thanked Yao Luo again and again, and hurriedly boarded the spaceship according to Yao Luo's orders.

Under Yao Luo's intentional control, the spacecraft's operating system was almost the same as the spacecraft they had just driven. The spacecraft naturally also had an intelligent system for driving. At least a simple command like "leave here" would not become an obstacle for them.

"Okay, now it's 'Yao Luo time'."

Yao Luo turned around, looked at the darkness of the sky and the roar of insects that resounded through the sky, and smiled contemptuously.

If what he had just done in the primitive tribe was just a small test, then now he was going to test his limits and see what he could do in the face of this disaster that encompassed the entire starry sky.

Golden crosses, blood-red swords, cannons flashing with thunder, thousands of golden flying swords, satellites that can control the sky...

Weapons appeared behind Yao Luo, whether from myth or fantasy, they were lined up in battle formations, waiting for their master's orders.

Finally, the [Disaster] that was hotter than a star appeared in Yao Luo's hand, and endless disaster flames were reflected in his silver pupils.

"Let's go!"

The fighting spirit turned into roars, and the boy and his weapons collided with the overwhelming swarm of insects, bursting out the first and last bright light in the history of this planet!

The system simulating the universe recorded the war truthfully, leaving behind this line of words.

[In the 1382nd century of the Star Calendar, a thousand "suns" bloomed on the plains of the planet Da La Puer.]

(End of this chapter)