"This is a trap!"

"Retreat, we must... jump out of this damn star field and jump out of the radiation range of this star!"

"Help, help!"

"Base No. 4, have you heard it? Please guide us to the appropriate jump point immediately, we--"

From the main battleships of the four major families, panic commands and even calls for help came from the towering main warships of the mountains.

But the sound came too late.

Long before they realized that they were trapped in the black abyss, the solar storm swept across all their support fleets, Star Battle Fort and Planetary Bases outside the polar world, where they also created "spiritual plagues", turning countless cultivators who were originally loyal to the four major families into zombies in a sense, but these zombies did not eat other people's brains, but just changed it, assimilated it, and infect it.

The Fifth Planet Base, which had just left the ace fleet of the four major families, is also a doomsday scene.

Countless people ran around holding their deformed and expanded brains. As they ran, their brains burst with a "wave". Blood soared into the sky like a fountain, and even ran out of the range of artificial atmosphere and gravity field. They turned into strange-shaped statues in the cold vacuum, and turned black under the sunlight, and were wiped out.

Some people also drove the starship, the cosmic war shuttle and even the crystal armor wanted to escape from the planet, but they were shot down by the "conscious" soldiers who were manipulating the anti-aircraft cannon on the ground, like a big-headed fly dragging a spiral tail.

The officers who were still loyal to the four major families formed isolated islands and resisted the tide of attacks like the lower-level soldiers in vain. However, under the double invasion of soul exhaustion and extreme fear, their brains were also very easily infected. Often, "traitors" appeared inside as they attacked. After a sluggish moment, their eyes turned deep black, and they stabbed their own people hard in the back.

"boom!"

I don’t know whether it was a crazy soldier or a desperate officer who detonated the largest ammunition depot on the Fifth Planet Base, causing the death of crystal stones. The loud noise of landslides and cracks torn apart everyone’s eardrums. Tens of millions of tons of material were thrown into the sky. Another burning meteorite splashed down in the posture of a goddess scattering flowers, causing greater damage.

The entire planet seemed to be burning, ignited by the brilliance of the black sun.

The same scene is everywhere in the peripheral star domains that have been occupied by the four major families.

Almost no starship can jump out of the starry sea before reacting and escape from this... black sun swamp.

Although the implementation progress of the "Tomorrow Plan" is less than 20%, the ace fleets formed by the four major families no longer exist, the steel wave has completely become a dizzy mud, each starship has become an island of death, and every cultivator is in a state of hypnosis, panic or despair, and has lost his combat power!

The same scene also occurs in the reformist Royal Guards and the deep-sea fleet.

The Imperial Guard and the Deep Sea Fleet were prepared for a long time. Before the "Tomorrow Plan" was launched, they parked the starship in the atmosphere, closed most magic weapon units, and protected the atmosphere, thus avoiding the super-strong radiation and particle flow damage of the solar storm.

But the public communication channel on their starship was completely open to Wu Yingqi, allowing Wu Yingqi's will to go straight in and achieve better brainwashing effects.

The soldiers and officers wearing black military uniforms of the early imperial period a thousand years ago were like neatly arranged statues, quietly listening to the "Haichi" of "Your Majesty". In the tranquility and order, they gained unprecedented enlightenment, and each face showed an ethereal and mysterious smile.

When they looked at the sea of ​​stars again, their eyes had become different.

If they were still worried about the upcoming catastrophe, the full invasion of the four major families, now they have firmly believed in their victory, but they are ready to accept the defeated ace fleet in one or two days.

They will be the first members of the glorious "Imperial Capital Fleet".

They will be the heroes of the new empire, the ancestors of the new mankind, and the first people to rush out of the small universe.

Long live the empire, long live Your Majesty, long live the Black Star Emperor!

On the Pole Star, the supreme power of the solar storm also swept here.

The Pole Star has a thick and dense atmosphere protection, temporarily blocking more than 90% of the radiation, super-particle flow and extremely low-frequency electromagnetic waves, causing the madness and destruction here to be twelve to twenty-four hours later than the Starry Fleet.

Even so, various abnormal phenomena have already herald the arrival of the doomsday.

First of all, there are the most sensitive birds. The organs that sense the magnetic field in the brain are severely disturbed, and thousands of birds are flying in the air, like headless flies, and even countless crows form a terrifying scene of rushing among the tall buildings, smashing glass, crashing into the building, and flapping their wings.

When these crows flapped their wings and wanted to continue hovering in the narrow room, they burst their heads with a "wave" in the air. This nightmare-like picture is destined to be unforgettable to all witnesses.

Birds are like this and beasts are like this. Residents near the forests and mountains have witnessed incredible torrents - torrents composed of countless snakes, insects, rats, ants, jackals, tigers and leopards, fled their homes in panic and rushed towards the human city.

The beasts, who were supposed to be natural enemies, no longer care about each other or where they were going. Many times they just circled around the city, even biting their tails and sang in circles, and then they went round after round, and eventually died of exhaustion.

A large number of mice gathered into a mighty army, running wildly towards the wilderness, until the coast, the cliff that was several hundred meters lower than it fell. Then, without hesitation, he jumped off the cliff and disappeared into the black tide below.

After accepting the sacrifices of these creatures, the tide became more and more violent and violent.

On Silver Moon Sea, an unprecedented twelve-level super-strong sea tornado has been formed, like a huge straw connected to the sky to absorb all sea water outside the atmosphere.

On the quiet ocean, the super hurricane that had never happened in the past ten thousand years has slowly stretched out its tentacles, blooming its most hideous fangs towards the human city on the coast. Even without using the Meteorological Bureau's detection magic weapon, just looking at the coastal city with the naked eye, you can see half of the sky turning into shocking black, like a huge black spot, swallowing three-dimensional space and about to swallow the entire planet.

Such strange phenomena should have caused everyone to be extremely frightened, mentally insane, and completely collapsed.

But countless residents on the Pole Star seemed to hear the call of a mysterious voice.

This voice calmed their hearts, condensed unprecedented thoughts, made them realize a certain grand mission other than tiny life, and gradually turned them into literal ants - as long as the grand mission can be completed, their insignificant lives can be sacrificed at any time, for the empire and for the ant colony!

Countless people staggered out of the room and shelter, looked up at the sun covered with dark spots, and were baptized by the black light waves intently. Even if the retina was completely burned, it was still very pleasant to accept it.

Almost all the cultivators and senior cultivators living in the surface cities are shrouded in Wu Yingqi's will, either turning into deformed monsters, radiation-bearing patients, or spiritual zombies.

On the contrary, the "original people" living between two or three hundred and thirty thousand meters underground should be slightly better.

The atmosphere is the first level of protection, and thick rocks are the second level of the most solid protective shell. No matter how strong the radiation and particle flow are, it is difficult to penetrate the earth's crust tens of thousands of meters thick in an instant. Even if it penetrates, it will often become dissipated.

Therefore, when the most powerful people, super strong people, strong people and strong people in the entire Jitian Realm are trapped in a mental plague, these most "lower" underground natives can still enjoy a moment of soberness.

The "Tomorrow Plan" requires the help of the brilliance of the sun to take effect. However, thanks to the "virtue policy" of the immortal cultivators, 90% of the underground natives have never seen what the real sunshine looks like in their lives, so it is naturally difficult to be eroded by the "Tomorrow Plan". This state of "everyone knows that I am awake alone" is simply a silent irony.

Of course, in Wu Yingqi's original plan, these underground people were not considered.

Anyway, they are all weeds and ants, and they can't change anything or affect anything.

Whether they are sober or crazy now, they are doomed to die in the natural disasters and man-made disasters and lack of materials. Even if they act as fuel for the advancement of civilization, they cannot even spark a small spark.

Under the earth of the Pole Star, inside the Golden Crystal Tower.

"I am the universe."

Wu Yingqi's soul was thrust to the limit, and with the help of the power of stars, he stretched to almost the entire extreme heaven. With the resonance of the souls of hundreds of millions of people, he also gained unprecedented enlightenment and never believed this clearly - he is the sun, he is the universe, his victory is the victory of human civilization, his future is the future of human civilization, he is the highest will of human civilization, no, he is the human civilization itself!

"Hahaha, hahaha!"

Feeling the surrender and reverence that hundreds of millions of people fed back to the depths of his soul, Wu Yingqi also expanded to the point where he instilled the pictures and violent information flows he instilled into billions of people, and repeatedly instilled and hypnotized himself, making him believe in his existence and mission.

The "Tomorrow Plan" has progressed by more than 30%, and has already passed the most difficult part.

The ace fleet of the four major families was completely in chaos, and it was impossible to restore the establishment within three to five days. The four major families neither did nor did they dare to send reinforcements into the extreme heaven that was shrouded in the black sun.

The Imperial Army and the Deep Sea Fleet are also "awakening" in an orderly manner, and their loyalty will soon be improved to a new level, and they can receive the ace fleet of the four major families.

Even if Lei Chenghu is unjust, the chaos in the Seven Star Field will take at least ten days and half a month to clean up. At that time, no matter whether the Thunder Fleet jumps over or not, the new "Imperial Capital Fleet" will rise above the starry sea under his personal control!

There is no more power to block him.

There is no more power that can stop the revival of human civilization!

Wu Yingqi was immersed in the soul resonance of billions of people, in the worship and call of countless people to him, and in the glorious and grand music.

However……

In this grand movement from ancient times to the future, there seemed to be two small noises mixed in.

The movement was so smooth and harmonious that these two noises seemed particularly harsh, as if they were ridiculing him.

"Um?"
Chapter completed!