Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

The incident went unsettling.

"Ridiculous, Barsdeman. How do you know all this is your own show? Don't you have any way of proving that your daughter is dead?"

I didn't have to prove it. They said that, but they all knew that the real Blackdale was dead. The captain was not even a little reluctant to kill them.

Finally, Red Salamander Romeer, who thought his logic didn't make sense, got angry and stuck a trident in the ground. Roman opens his eyes and stands in front of his successor, knowing that Barsdeman is still looking at his successor.

"You're a coward. You invested a lot."

The captain is being sarcastic.

The other successors who had come this far were not alone. Dozens of them went along, and many of them, including my children, were kidnapped or removed, and many died without even arriving here.

The captain, who knew the situation, called out again.

"Has anyone else lost an heir besides me? Is there anything other than me that has been emptied after all the trouble it took to get to PROSLOGION? Divine Constabulary! Among them is the Shrine Destroyer. We must capture him! Why not use the Divine Constitution?"

The Divine Families were powerful fire spirits powered by the dimensional core. He was so powerful, he couldn't even kill him with a nuclear weapon.

The Pantheon only realized that there were two Fire Spirits around him and tried to open his mouth, shaking.

However, the Black Salamander mastrom comes in screaming loudly.

"Kuhaha! Your Holiness can't command his family! We already know. The Spirit of Fire is your restraining frame. It's not for you."

The Black Salamander Mastrom laughs out loud.

Mastrom wrapped his sword around all six arms and filled his thick chest with scales of breasts to make sure he was ready to fight.

It was like I was about to shoot Bress.

"Given the circumstances, it looks like one of us destroyed the temple and blew up our entire mansion! You can't just leave the future to your son and daughter! War! You idiots! Weapons! As an ancient tradition, we will choose our successors only through war! The Goddess will see the blood and be satisfied!"

After he finished speaking, Mastrom disappeared in front of the crowd with a teleportation.

"Hmph, with a temper."

The toothed soul of Fockleman kicks his tongue, shaking his head, and disappears into a teleportation with his subordinate. At the same time, the red salamander Romeir, who was trying to calm down to the end, disappeared into a teleportation.

Barsdeman coldly looks down at the disgraced synagogue and says,

"If you can't do anything, I'll do the rest."

Kan gestures and calls out, immediately teleporting Varsdeman and his group to the palace.

* * *

"Hoo. It's been a long time."

[Captain, you have a heart for that? It was a method act that I had only heard words about.]

The captain smiles at Tyrant's jokes and raises the visor. I was sweating a little, but I pulled out a cloth and wiped off the sweat on my forehead.

There were bombs all over the place, but it was the only way to be sure. The captain sits down for a moment.

[Captain, we're projecting a hologram screen. It has 3600 unmanned cameras installed all over the city.]

Cameras that looked like little bugs took pictures all over the city and turned them into a single video.

Inside the video, people from around the world were running around, putting out the fire. The aftermath of the nuclear explosion still hasn't subsided.

"I'm sure Francesco will talk later. However, existing political systems cannot be sustained. We can't shut down the torture system unless we destroy the entire system and rebuild it. Most importantly, unless you isolate the 'scream' itself from this space, you cannot find the Catarian 009."

The captain looks inside the video quietly.

Obelisk was still intact, and there were a lot of prisoners. Their screams become a kind of protective wall that blocks all access to the Catarians, both physically and intelligently.

Once we've rescued all the screaming mouths, like pulling the battery out of the machine, the power will naturally be cut off and we'll be able to locate the Catarian 009.

"Your Majesty, the war has begun."

Soldiers of powerful families pour out from secret bunkers and fortresses throughout the ruined city. They occupy and fortify the realm within their reach.

The battle raged throughout the city. Soldiers of the Varsdeman family have also taken control of their location and fortified it.

Khan pointed to the screen and said.

"The magic has just begun. Your Majesty, the entire city has been breached with a space barrier. No one in this city can escape space travel anymore."

A slight glare of the city shines through the screen.

Because the magic of blocking space travel used by different leaders surrounded the city in five layers, no one can now magically move back and forth in or out of the city.

"Your Majesty, the enemy is dividing the sector thoroughly and the soldiers are fortifying the region. Is he thinking about a long time ago?"

"Yes. We have no choice but to build forts to protect our food. Now, this is where the biggest square field is going to be."

The captain points at the wharf from the screen. As the hologram expanded, it illuminated the various passageways of the wharf.

This giant city's marina was the only way into the city from the sea of lava, built on the lowest level of Proslogion.

"After finishing a few defenses, the enemy will attack the bridge where the fleet will come in with all their might. Enemies have no way into this city except for this crossroads."

If the internal pressure is slightly warped, the hot lava will envelop the entire city. Salamanders can handle it, but monsters like Black Elves and Soulless can't relax in the lava.

"Certainly, Your Majesty. Look, the soldiers of the Black Salamander are trying to take over this place. They're slaughtering all the temple guards and taking over the wharf at a rapid rate."

Samir calmly rated it, looking at the screen. The captain has spoken again.

"We scanned the entire city, and it must have been the Catarian 009 that first built it. Because the internal pressure structure is so elaborate, if you drill a hole without any particular technique, the city will immediately sink into lava due to the distortion of the pressure."

Krasus laughs loudly beside you.

"Khaha. That means, Captain, you can drill this hole, too, right?"

The captain nods.

"Yes. I can drill a hole and get free to leave the city. But the people inside will now have to fight for control of the wharf."

Bigbear and Black Spider, who have already descended with the captain, have dug a deep hole with their ultraviolet blades around the palace.

The plasma barrier was placed along the hole to prevent hot lava from rising.

It was a technique used by spacecraft to control the difference in external and internal pressures, but it could be used as much as it needed in the world of Jersey.

"Here, take a look."

The captain turns the screen to close-up the view of the underground wharf rising with massive lava.

An underground wharf full of hot steam bubbling through the ground is a frightening sight for those with ring phobias. Every one of those circular holes was filled with lava.

Black Salamanders rushed to the control facility, opening and closing the gates everywhere, fighting alongside the temple guards. A myriad of blood flows into the lava and burns to a crisp.

Strange monsters from the Black Salamanders, Temple Guards and Soulless began to fight.

Five troops crashed head-on to take over the wharf.

"If anyone takes control of the crossroads, half the city will take over. If we take the wharf and the fleet wins out of the city, we'll have complete control of the city. You're moving fast."

The buoys the captain has installed in the lava mantle are scattering encrypted quantum communications everywhere.

A vast fleet of Starfish Salamanders is advancing towards Proslogion at a rapid rate, and a strange fleet of other factions are gathering.

The Black Elves were riding on a ship made of bones of ancient creatures made of commanding magic, and the souls were rushed to the PROSLOGION on a terrifying submarine made of cursed flesh.

"The fleet of hostiles is a howl, given the information we have. That's how it looks to me."

"How will those ships fight? I can't even imagine."

Khan mutters. The Indicators' lives are without information about submarines fighting in the sea. I can't even imagine battleships fighting in lava.

But the captain was able to recognize it to some extent. The fleet had to fight, not only in hot lava seas, but also in frightfully cold methane.

Earth Fleet has actually had a lot of experience fighting Alien Fleets in Neptune's methane sea.

"There's going to be an endless and terrible war to build a supply chain around the main points around here and take control of the dock entrance. You must win all the power fights both inside and out before you can win this battle."

Tyrant replies.

[Captain, since we blew up the Temple's Ration Depot with bombs, this city can only survive for about three days. If we don't get this done quickly in three days, all the prisoners will be eaten.]

"Yes. That's exactly what we need to do now. Everyone pay attention."

The captain cleared the table and built a hologram.

The hologram showed the locations of the food warehouses and maps throughout the city, most of which were completely destroyed and very few food warehouses remained.

"Enemies will devote their whole minds to the prison for a while. But we don't have to occupy the crossroads at all. Enemies will be forced to fight on the crossroads and then raid and rescue the Human captives. There are about 2,000 human prisoners alive in this entire city. In the process, we will impersonate different soldiers and raid the enemy's Human Storage. The first place to attack is in the order of soulless, then salamander, and black elves. Black Elves don't eat Humans very well."

The reason the Black Elves don't eat Humans is not because Humans have a sense of ethnic consciousness. It was simply because they were horribly tasteless and inconvenient compared to the lava crabs they ate on the stock.

However, when the food stored in the crisis ran out, there was nothing that could not be eaten as a person.

Besides, eating a man gives you a mouth, so a soulless or salamander would eat a human much more actively than a black elf.

"Afterwards, we will attack the supply station, where enemy food ships are coming from. I will rescue all Humans and destroy all existing food. We will make war very sudden and force a fierce consumption of war on each faction. At last, they will attack Obelisk, their only food. You'll have to deal with the Fire Spirit guarding Obelisk with their hands. After forcing their sacrifice like that, we catch the Spirit of Fire."

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