Chapter 3157: The Aftermath of the Vulture Plan
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âWhat?â
Wei Qingqingâs last sentence ignited the flames of hope in the hearts of all the top experts. Ding Lingdang couldnât help but interrupt her. With shining eyes, she asked, âYou mean to say that the super body civilization also paid a terrible price in the âStarry Universe Competitionâ to the point that they were âheavily woundedâ?â
âYes.â
Wei Qingqing nodded her head and said, âBirth, old age, illness, and death. This is the law of nature. Everything has its own destiny. When there is birth, there will be destruction. When there is prosperity, there will be decline. Even for a super body civilization, it is impossible to get rid of this eternal law.
âI donât know what kind of strike the super body civilization suffered, nor do I know its âinjuriesâ. I only know that, for tens of millions of years, it temporarily let go of the pursuit of the survivors of the Primeval Civilization and the refugees, but it has been resting in the center of the sea of the universe, including the carbon-based intelligent creatures of the Pangu Universe. The development of a hundred generations of civilization is also related to the hibernation of the super body civilization. I canât think of a second reason other than its âheavy woundsâ.
âIn short, the Star Ocean Imperium billions of years ago ended with the collapse of the Primeval Civilization. But the split, fleeing, and hibernating Primeval Beings did not give up resistanceâat least, they did not give up struggling. For tens of millions of years, they might have forgotten the glory of their ancestors, their origins, and even their original strength, but they developed a new, splendid civilization according to the different environments of their hiding places.
âJust like us?â
Ding Lingdang thought for a moment and asked again, âSince the collapse of the Star Ocean Imperium ten thousand years ago, the survivors have evolved into brand-new social systems and civilizations in various Sectors of the Pangu Universe, such as the imperium, the Holy Alliance, the federation, the Flying Star Sector, the Heavenâs Origin Sector, the Blood Demon Sector, and the ancient sacred world. There are all kinds of bizarre things in them.
âYes, it is.â
Wei Qingqing added, âOther than the different branches of the fleeing Primeval Clan, there are also countless low-level native civilizations and alien species in the center of the sea of stars. They are not willing to submit to the super bodies, either, because of the terrifying flood. Instead, they have formed an alliance with the remnants of the Primeval Clan to resist the flood together.
âWait!â
Ding Lingdang shouted on behalf of everybody again. âDonât the low-level civilizations and the alien species hate the Primeval Civilization? I remember that the Primeval Civilization appeared as âconquerorsâ and savaged the entire universe in the beginning.
âThere are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. The undeniable truth in the civilization of mankind holds true among the intelligent species in the multiverse.
Wei Qingqing explained, âThatâs right. In the beginning, the Primeval Civilizationâs image in the sea of stars was indeed that of a âbrutal conquerorâ. They destroyed the homes of countless intelligent species and the nests of other species in space. They were notorious and full of evil.
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âHowever, that was millions of years ago. Do you care that some primitive tribe launched an attack on your ancestorsâ primitive tribe millions of years ago?
âThe glory of the Primeval Civilization has passed a long, long time ago. Right now, all that is left is a bunch of battered and exhausted soldiers. They have never even enjoyed the slightest bit of benefits from the conquest of the universe by their ancestors. From the moment they were born, they have been shivering in the shadow of the flood tide, living a life of anxiety. Whatâs the point of retaliating against such a bunch of stray dogs?
âOn the Flood Tide civilizationâs side, itâs true that they appeared as avengers who preside over justice and peace when they were still weak. They were also supported by countless low-level native civilizations and alien species in space. The âbig data superlinkâ in the beginning should not have involved the obliteration of free will, either. Therefore, the super civilization was trusted by countless species and civilizations and expanded crazily.
âHowever, when it turned from the âGhost Avengerâ on the planet that had been destroyed a long time ago into an apocalyptic cosmic tide, terrible changes mustâve taken place inside it, too, which made countless native civilizations and space residents realize that it was not as bright and kind as it appeared to be and that it might be an even more formidable enemy than the Primeval Civilization.
âAt the very least, the Primeval Civilization is an enemy that is âunderstandable within the normal rangeâ. The strong prey on the weak. The winners are kings. Survival of the fittest is survival of the fittest. All species and civilizations are the same. Whoever receives the power of the Primeval Civilization will embark on the same path as the Primeval Civilization. Everybody is the same. There is no one more evil than anybody else.
âBut the super civilization⊠is entirely different. It is incomprehensible, unpredictable, and even indescribable. Its true form and purpose have always been hidden in the mist.
âWhen the low-level civilizations and the alien species in space suddenly realized the truth, it was already too late. The people who were connected to the super bodies could never be freed again. They could only send warnings to those who had not joined them yet. Most of them did not want to believe the warnings and chose to be swallowed by the flood. But some of the species and civilizations who were not willing to cooperate with other civilizations chose to make peace with their enemies millions of years ago and face the âenemy of freedomâ together.
âAll in all, there are two such forces in the sea of the multiverse today. One of them is the Flood Tide, the super body civilization, and the other is the âAlliance of Resistanceâ, which consists of all the people who are against the Flood Tide with the remnants of the Primeval Civilization as the core.
âUnderstood.â
Ding Lingdang nodded. âThen, how did you run into the starships of the âResistance Allianceâ and become their messenger? What do they want? More importantly, have the Resistance Alliance or the flood found our coordinates?â
âProbably not yet.â
Wei Qingqing explained, âAlthough it is named âAllianceâ, the overall strength of the Resistance Alliance is not very strong, at least compared to the Flood Tide. If the Flood Tide is a regular occupying force armed to the teeth, it is just an organization like the âcosmic guerrillasâ. Even its predecessor, the Primeval Civilization at its peak, was no match for the Flood Tide, much less it.
âTherefore, for thousands of years, the coalition of the rebels has been mostly hiding and fleeing. They rarely take the initiative to attack. It can even be said that âthe fugitives communicate with each other and help each other so that it will be easier for them to run awayâ is a rather helpless slogan. One more day of survival is a victory.
âHowever, at the moment when the Resistance Alliance launched countless âMessenger starshipsâ into the universal ocean, the Alliance learned a piece of precious news through secret channels and after a lot of risk. It was said that some âawakened peopleâ in the depths of the flood rebelled and launched a great rebellion, which was code-named âVulture Planâ. Although the rebellion failed to destroy the flood, it dealt another heavy blow to the flood, which put it in its weakest state in the past tens of millions of years.
âWhat?â
Ding Lingdang seemed to have two thunders tied to her feet. She screamed and almost jumped up.
Those who knew the truth, such as Xiao Ming and Wen Wen, were shocked, too, and did not know what to say for a long time.
âWhatâs wrong?â
Wei Qingqing was slightly surprised, âIs there a problem?â
âN-no.â
Taking a deep breath, Ding Lingdang held her chest and said, âSister Qingqing, please continue.â
âThe Resistance Alliance realized that it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity after verifying the authenticity of the âVulture Planâ.
Wei Qingqing continued, âBefore that, the Flood Tide, a super civilization, had occupied more than 90% of the space zones in the middle of the Universe Ocean. The stray dogs of the Resistance Alliance were hiding everywhere. Their living space was getting smaller and smaller. It was impossible for them to develop a civilization of a higher level. Therefore, they made a comeback and fought the Flood Tide to the death.
âLetâs take it down while itâs down. If we canât defeat it when the tide is at its weakest, we will never be able to defeat it and lose all hope.
âTherefore, after tens of millions of years of seclusion, the coalition of the rebels went all out and prepared for the final battle against the flood with all their strength.
âAs part of the final war, the coalition of the rebels sent countless âmessenger starshipsâ to the remote, unpopulated places in the multiverse. They did not have a destination in mind. It was like a âbroadcastâ for the entire universe, calling on all the species and civilizations that loved freedom and were not far away from the flood tide, including their compatriots from the beginning of the Yen civilization, to work together against the flood tide.
âDuring the tens of millions of years of dealing with the flood tide, the rebels who were struggling for survival developed some cutting-edge technologies that even the flood tide was not equipped with. For example, the âanti-space foldingâ technology that can perform millions of space jumps within a short period of time. It canât be helped. The speed of the fugitives is always a little bit higher than that of the hunters, because the hunters can always start over after one failure, and the fugitives will never have a second chance after one failure.
âUsing the âanti-space foldingâ technology and the precious resources that had been stored for tens of millions of years, the Resistance Alliance broadcast a large-scale broadcast to the edge of the multiverse. After tens of millions of space jumps, one of the starships finally climbed over the black wall and reached the Pangu Universe, where it detected my existence.
âSpace jumps are extremely difficult. Even the cutting-edge starship built by the Resistance Alliance was seriously damaged and almost scrapped after tens of millions of space jumps. It was impossible to perform a new space jump. Even the âmessengerâ inside the starship was killed by the four-dimensional storm. Therefore, the carrier chose me to be the new âmessengerâ. After I learned the reason and the consequences, I thought that it was necessary to let my compatriots know that it was the reason I returned to the Heavenâs Origin Sector.