Bole is often found.
But a thousand-mile horse is hard to come by.
No matter how good the fodder is, you still have to wait for a sufficiently excellent thousand-mile horse.
While most people, including the "Kasha Civilization" garrison, were having fun in Central State City, the entire Immortal Realm began to surge under one order after another. When they decided on Central State City, another major role was to put the "Kasha Civilization" garrison under house arrest.
Those people.
Instinctively, they like to stay in comfortable places.
The "Apocalypse Plan" is officially launched!
This first counterattack from "Black Tortoise Star", successful or not, is also the last!
Within the "Kasha Civilization Federation", many civilizations have rebelled before, and ultimately perished, but this does not stop an endless flow of civilizations from secretly gathering strength in preparation for resistance.
Better to die trying.
This is a gamble betting the centuries-old foundation and future of Black Tortoise Star!
The bet is on Chen Mang.
Win.
Everyone rejoices, Black Tortoise Star follows with population migration, the number of Cultivators increases dramatically, the Immortal Realm is rebuilt, returning once more to the glory of the Cultivation Civilization.
Lose.
Black Tortoise Star accompanies Chen Mang in death, tens of billions of beings due to Chen Mangâs one step ahead.
...
In the "Kasha Civilization Federation", at a space station near the Peace-Seeking Star in the 27th star system.
A middle-aged man with a gloomy face slams his fist on the screen.
This space is under the "Kasha Civilization" and is a strategic deployment point.
And...
He just discovered that one of the 13 "Hidden Strategic Wormholes" originally belonging to the 27th star system was reactivated, which means two have been activatedâdamn it!
A little over a year ago, only one was activated, and he could still report it as naturally dissipated.
But he discovered that a few days ago, another was activated.
How to report this?
In just one year, two out of the 13 hidden strategic wormholes that the Kasha Civilization Federation spent a massive price crafting naturally dissipated? Are you kidding me? Upper management wonât send down investigatorsâover my dead body!
Once they investigate the fabricated facts he made up a year ago, heâs done for!
He naturally knows who activated these two wormholes. It was a year ago when he got drunk and accidentally added a stranger to the group chat, thus leaking all 13 wormhole coordinates.
But thereâs no way he can report this now.
If he reports it, heâs dead anyway.
Either way, heâs dead.
After a long while.
His thoughts kept churning as he looked at the "Star System Map" on the screen, gritting slightly: "Go destroy the remaining 11 hidden strategic wormholes, and then Iâll report that the Insect Race Civilization invaded and used unknown means to destroy all the strategic hidden wormholes."
The 27th star system is the closest to the Insect Race Civilization.
Although itâs tens of thousands of light-years away.
But the methods of the Insect Race Civilization have always been mysterious, it makes sense.
"Ah?"
The lieutenant beside him showed a hint of fear in his eyes, his voice trembling slightly: "Of... of... officer, these 13 hidden strategic wormholes consumed trillions of units of iron ore from the "Kasha Civilization", they are important strategic deployment points."
"Once war starts."
"Kasha Civilizationâs army can quickly reach the territory of the "Insect Race Civilization" and outer strategic deployment zone through these wormholes."
"The cost of creating wormholes that canât be detected by the Insect Race Civilization is extremely high."
"Although weâve lost two, we still have 11 remaining. As long as we kill that kid, the wormhole coordinates wonât leak, saving significant resources for Kasha Civilization."
"He definitely wonât leak the coordinates."
"..."
The middle-aged man scowled, grabbing the lieutenantâs collar, saying word by word: "Listen to me, once I report that two strategic wormholes naturally dissipated, higher-ups will definitely send someone down to investigate."
"You and I will have to face death voluntarily."
"You canât escape either."
"As long as all these 13 strategic hidden wormholes are destroyed, and we kill that person, no one will know about it, we wonât take any responsibility, do you understand?"
"Immediately send someone to destroy those 11 strategic hidden wormholes now!"
"Tell me when youâre finished, then Iâll report it."
"I donât want to repeat, this is the only way to save our lives, I donât want to die, and you certainly donât want to die either, besides, Kasha Civilization doesnât care about these wormholes. Furthermore, war is unlikely to happen, havenât you seen that the Insect Race Civilization is waging war in the opposite direction? They wouldnât dare provoke our Kasha Civilization."
"Yes... yes!"
The lieutenantâs face contorted in agony, his voice trembled with a sob.
He agreed, he had no choice but to agree.
He didnât want to die either.
But...
He always felt this was wrong, they could clearly find a way to preserve the 11 wormholes, if upper management sends someone down to investigate, being honest about this situation, explaining that while all strategic wormholes could have been destroyed to cover things up and shift blame to the Insect Race Civilization, for the civilizationâs benefit, they reported truthfully, wouldnât upper management refrain from holding them accountable?
"Wait!"
At this moment!
With a slightly menacing look, the middle-aged man grits his teeth and rasps: "This wonât work, itâs not realistic enough!"
"Letâs say the "Insect Race Civilization" sent a secret army that evaded all detection and arrived at the "27th star system", how did they precisely destroy all strategic hidden wormholes?"
"How did they get the information?"
"Was it us who leaked it?"
"It must be that when the "Insect Race Mother Ship" secretly arrived, they clashed with us, and during a confrontation in space, accidentally bombarded several "strategic hidden wormholes", then we can keep a few, that makes sense, let me see..."