Captain wakes up 100,000 year later

Concomitant 8 was doomed.

Stern in space, the cereal circle emits a pale green aura.

In a vast, dark universe, the planet has begun to crumble, with the exception of the dragon strongholds.

As the magnetic field inside the planet twists in all directions, the planet trembles to pieces itself.

Just as the water in the cup spins quickly and bounces out of the cup, the unbalanced core of the planet rises up and down.

Kuaaaaaaang!

The surging land finally explodes, exhaling Magma.

[Magnetic drive explosion rate 104% inside the planet, magnetic field distortion rate 166.54%. More than 234% Planet Atmosphere. Planet Cycling Speed, 1244% in 26 seconds]

Tyrant has declared an end.

This magma is made of metal, which rises toward the planet's atmosphere and becomes a massive pillar, firmly hardened.

A metal pillar, like a knife in the body, rises from eight places with it.

The sky, which had already been torn and dried away, and the atmosphere of sulfuric acid, were attracted to the magnetic field of the ascending metal and rose into space.

As the speed of the bicycle accelerates, centrifugal forces finally overcome gravity and matter spills into space.

The enormous metallic hydrogen, which was clumped with high gravity, spread out into space through a hydrogen mist.

Then a fleet of Cereal One, including Tyrant, entered the white hydrogen fog. A drop of hydrogen was formed in the screen window frame, making small frozen grains.

“Ham, sir. ”

Francesco stares at the captain, bewildered.

However, the captain is still looking down Companion 8 through the front window, backpacking. And his deep, sunken eyes made it hard to even guess what he was thinking.

Next to him, Po was holding the file tightly in his arms, with a flush on his adorable little cheek and looking at accompanying 8.

“Captain, there is a serious lack of negotiation. And I think it's going to turn the whole of Florajé against the enemy. ”

Planet Destruction Order!

Isn't this an overly emotional command?

Francesco had no choice but to complain about the captain's attitude. But the captain doesn't have a single eyebrow.

Then Tyrant replies on behalf of the silent captain.

[Dear Francesco. You are committed to your role.]

Crassus scratches his chin and becomes intrigued by his unprecedented office voice.

He enjoyed an unprecedented show of flames in the universe, but it was also an interesting play in the midst of such a huge explosion that the Spirit King's voice echoed.

[We were allowed to form a team with big data. I was best matched with the captain. My dear Francesco, so are you. You've been authorized by HEAD as a Red Team, so your codename is wisely opposed.]

“What are you trying to say? Tyrant?”

If everyone thinks the same, the organization will never grow.

That's why HEAD applied big data to give Francesco the proper advice to the overpowering captains and tyrants.

As a result, as a psychiatrist who prefers to remain active on Onshore waves, he was obliged to do so while also being tasked with reducing overall stress intensity.

[This choice was thanks to you. So I'm grateful to you. It wasn't a peace offering and making part of the Peridot from the beginning.]

It sounds a little sarcastic, but it is delivered.

Francesco folds his arms and thinks, "Negotiation is impossible from the beginning."

“Maybe · · · · maybe you're right, Tyrant. But it's not a simple question. We are few, but there are too many. That's not enough. We know exactly where Alphazeta is. Even if we destroy the Gates, there will be no escaping the genocide if there is a direct attack. They will remember what happened here and plan to massacre Floraju or the Pantheon with all their might. ”

[Yes. That's why the captain gave me a secret order a while ago. You intend to use Cereal One as a Generation spacecraftship.]

Rather, it was Krasus who responded.

“It's like a ghost floating away from the ninth heaven · · ·. I just don't want that to happen. ”

He points to Concomitant 8, which twists in the darkness with his jaw.

The planet was being torn to shreds with explosive pressures and columns all around it, exploding violently with hydrogen explosive by tens of thousands and tens of thousands of times.

In some areas hydrogen fusions began, and all over the planet were bitten and split apart.

The powerful force field surrounding the cereal circle screamed to neutralize the spill of radiation and matter.

[There was no way to share the Ferridot Crystal with Floraju, even if we were to leave space. That's what you thought.]

“Bae Su-jin.”

Francesco mutters, one of the most common tactics used by the captain.

“We're on the next generation of spaceships. I just want this war to end for our generation. ”

Generation spacecraft.

Beyond a generation, it was a spacecraft designed to travel with the paper of humanity.

The acquisition of the Dimensional Core Engine and the miraculous space voyage that led to it rendered the design of existing spacecraft useless.

So if the whole universe is in enemy hands and the enemy can't chase us, moving to Aye Bon stronghold is not a bad choice.

“Francesco, since the day you woke up, the blacksmith has already been determined. ”

The captain opened his mouth just then.

You feel a slight fatigue as your voice cracks. But at the same time, I also felt transparency with firm determination.

“Let's burn people, let's go to Earth. Now our home is not Alphazeta, but Cereal One. ”

The captain looks at the accompanying eight, which still crumbles behind his back.

“Through the connected passageways and coordinates, enemies will pour in from the Great Crystal. Although you have easily defeated the Pantheon and Floraju so far, the number of enemies you will face will increase and there will come a point where you will not be able to handle the consumption. If there is a large difference in power at the strategic level, it should be a tactical advantage that can never be taken away. ”

Until now, I have always overcome the overwhelming advantages of technology. But things are different now. That little pile of portals connects to over 3,000 worlds.

Then, if we combine the pathways of those stars that are being destroyed in all directions, tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of stars are placed in the whole universe, united with only eight stars, and the dragon civilization stands firm for each of those stars.

It was a yard where nuclear missiles would drop first after counting simple numbers and shooting again.

If everyone wins a battle but loses a war, there is no doubt about it.

And defeat cannot be tolerated in a once-in-a-lifetime war.

“Francesco, we will return to Alphazeta and issue an introduction. We're going to migrate all the Hive to cereal circles, and then we're going straight to the solar system. ”

“It's hard for everyone to understand, but you're still in command. ”

[Copy that, Captain. After collecting profits here. We'll be on our way.]

Tyrant and Francesco both replied.

Soon, the cereal circle sputtered a deep and majestic sound.

Ooh, ooh, ooh!

A similar solar channel inside the cereal circle is active, sweeping across the planet where the red light is falling.

During the split and cleavage of the long, rigid concomitant 8, the cereal circle greedily sucked in the huge amount of resources spilled.

The image of the cereal circle sucking in the accompanying 8 was frightening enough to scare it away.

A predator of planets.

The cereal circle, which became a planet eater, captured numerous resources and jade fortresses as it flew between the wreckage of accompanying 8.

The champions inside these fortresses have been on the run for a long time, and most of the black dragons have been swept away or killed, leaving the entire fortress empty, but the materials that make up the building are enough.

“I will contact the 24 assault ships, place pressure loads and seal them. ”

"Unmanned assault ship en route. Prepare for massive electronic warfare to prevent ice. ”

“3.3 seconds to dismantle large magnetic field seals. ”

“Assault Vessel in position. Your Majesty, please give the order. ”

Shortly after, the captain was watching the Black Dragon Capture Operation on the bridge. You nod, seeing the captain ready.

“Capture it. Capture it for sure. ”

Following the captain's instructions, the operators are overwhelmed.

“Capture order. ”

“Electromagnetic storm, down. Black Dragon King, unsealed. ”

“Black Dragon King, still silent. It looks like you've lost all your strength. ”

“Assault fleet, let's go! Impact at top speed. ”

The operator has spilled a report.

The suppressive assault fleet approached the Black Dragon King and the Sausans who were burned by lightning in space.

The assault ship was holding a suppression pillar on its main body, and as the magnetic field gradually decreased and the lightning broke, it rushed over it.

Kuoooo!

“Ugh!”

The Black Dragon King surrounds himself with black wings. I was guarding myself for a long time with protection magic in the middle of a huge thunderstorm, so I was completely exhausted.

As the superoscillating column of collectable assault struck his body, blood gushed out.

“Cursed mortals! You are doomed to die! ”

Boom!

Once again, the assault ship is stuck in your mouth, and another assault ship is stuck to the giant.

With 24 assault ships pinned on all sides, the Black Dragon King fell to a collapsing concomitant 8, stranded in pieces of a nearby planet.

The black dragon fell from heaven with a bundle of assailants embedded in his body, showing that there were no wings to flap and fall with long tail and wings powerlessly.

Furthermore, the assault ship embedded in the body of the Black Dragon was like a spear thrown by legendary knights, and the suppression ray emanating from that window began hacking the antimatter engine at the heart of the Black Dragon King.

“Ahhhh!”

The Black Dragon King is breathless and struggles to get to the ground without knowing what to do. He struggles desperately, but all he has to do is smash a few assault ships.

And the rest of the assault ships succeeded in injecting countless 30cm drones into the body without any resistance.

The black dragon king screams with his eyes turned upside down as thick needles stir in his body.

The small drones dig into the body and swiftly twist the blood vessels around the heart.

“Protect bypass, successful. We will begin the melee hacking, virus infiltration in a very long range electronic warfare. ”

“plus and minus three seconds to full control of target antimatter engines."

“A sudden reversal of the psychological graph. The Black Dragon King has fainted. ”

The black dragon-king, who passed out with his tongue long and stunned, was drawn by the guiding rays of the cereal circle, and was trapped in a huge prison 10 kilometers in diameter.

Inside, it was full of black darkness, and this room without any light was filled with materials that disturbed the natural compass contained within the dragon's brain.

Even after flying for a long time to wake up and break out of the darkness, it was still a shameless prison in front of me.

“Push the Sausans into the same room. Does anyone need a tokamak? ”

“I'll keep it sealed alive. · · Without having to pull out the brain like Arden for no reason. ”

“Arden will be pleased to know his friends are here. ”

Sosin Arden was still frustrated as she rotated inside the Tokamak.

If you hold on long enough, hold on long enough, and hold on long enough, you might be able to negotiate a good deal with the Zenolim. and was just waiting for that day.

Whirminide didn't want the captain to escape as his champion for a while, but the captain could always choose the Zenolim.

It was not a bad choice to use Gelnorim against Humanide if we were to become hostile to the whole of Floraj.

But all of that was also after we checked the Earth.

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