Cosmic civilization can destroy planets, transform planets, and even have the ability to form a star field.
But low-level civilizations don't have any good solutions to the mighty power of the universe.
This cosmic storm coming from the planetary belt caused heavy losses to the Purple Blood Star Territory.
A living planet and more than two hundred resource stars were all destroyed in this storm.
The second-level Purple Blood Civilization has lost nearly 20 billion people and countless resources.
After the explosion, the planetary belt no longer existed, but instead formed a nebula belt.
The emergence of nebula belts within the Milky Way is a major event for the entire Milky Way.
In order to prevent the expansion of the nebula belt, even the third-level civilization Galactic Civilization sent an observation team.
Originally, the Purple Blood Star Territory wanted to cross the planetary belt and explore the starry sky behind the planetary belt.
But this time the cosmic storm made the Purple Blood Star Territory stop thinking about it. Low-level interstellar civilizations have not yet had the ability to challenge Nebula.
The observation team of the Galaxy Civilization, plus the rescue fleet sent by the Purple Blood Civilization, made the starry sky at the edge of the Purple Blood Star Territory extremely lively after the explosion.
Not all lives escaped from the destroyed Tornado Star. Although several spaceships were destroyed after taking off, some of the life capsules were still ejected.
Three medium-sized spaceships advanced slowly in a U-shaped pattern in the dark and silent night sky.
These are three search spacecraft. At the front of the spacecraft, there are long mechanical arms that can push away meteorites blocking the way.
The spacecraft is equipped with a life exploration system. Once signs of life are found, the robotic arm will also bring life into the cabin.
Behind the three search spacecraft, there are more than ten large spaceships.
These large spacecrafts are used to clean up space debris.
Although this is not the main channel for space navigation, the dense collection of small meteorites and planetary debris will still have a certain impact on the Purple Blood Star Territory.
The work of more than a dozen spacecrafts is simply a drop in the bucket for this huge amount of space junk.
A month later, after the arrival of humanitarian assistance from galactic civilization, the cleanup work became faster.
Among a pile of battleship wreckage, a cold-looking corpse was grabbed by a mechanical arm and stuffed into the cabin without triggering the alarm of the life detector.
After being filled with debris, the spacecraft that was specially designed to clean up garbage turned around and flew towards the Purple Blood Star Territory.
Purple blood star field, garbage star!
In fact, thousands of years ago, the junk star was not called a junk star, but was called azure star.
At that time, Sky Blue Star was a resource planet that contained a large amount of precious metals.
Although the Purple Blood Civilization has already realized automated mining, the refining and research after mining still requires a lot of manpower.
Therefore, the Azure Star thousands of years ago had clear blue sky and pure lake water.
There are also branches of various large interstellar mining companies, as well as some upstart consortiums that have made a fortune by mining ores on Azure Star.
In order to provide themselves with a good living environment, major financial groups spared no expense to transform the entire Sky Blue Star into a paradise.
For a long time, this artificial planet has become a tourist destination in the Milky Way. Even the richest people in the world have come here for vacation.
But more than three thousand years ago, as the mineral resources on the Azure Star were exhausted, the entire planet fell into a situation of resource exhaustion.
Those large financial groups that had already made a lot of money have moved out of Sky Blue Star.
Some powerful and wealthy people also left Sky Blue Star, and Sky Blue Star gradually became an abandoned planet.
The atmosphere outside the planet no longer has the financial resources to maintain it. After more than a thousand years, it is directly exposed to cosmic rays.
The acid rain falling from the sky completely destroyed the environment of Sky Blue Star.
More than a thousand years ago, Sky Blue Star became a garbage star in the Purple Blood Star Territory. A lot of garbage generated by various living planets was dumped on Sky Blue Star.
Today, few people remember the name Sky Blue Star anymore.
Even on the interstellar map of the Purple Blood Civilization, this place is marked with the name of a garbage star.
The sky on Junk Star is always gray all year round.
Suddenly, a huge spaceship passed through the junk star's already dilapidated atmosphere and landed over the junk star.
The spacecraft descended slowly and stopped when it was still more than 300 meters above the ground.
The hatch below the spacecraft opened, and countless debris and garbage poured down. After a while, it piled up into a hill below.
The spacecraft closed the hatch and slowly lifted off.
This scene has long been a normal thing for the residents of the garbage planet.
Especially in the past month or so, spacecraft have come to dump garbage almost every day, continuing to destroy the ecology of the garbage planet.
"Hurry, hurry up, you won't even be able to drink the soup if you're too slow!"
A group of people dressed in rags rushed up the garbage mountain with rakes and baskets just after the spacecraft left.
There are many people who come to the garbage mountain to pan for gold. There are two to three hundred people in densely packed groups. They are the lowest level survivors of this garbage planet and they rely on the garbage mountain to survive.
Even though this garbage mountain is tens of meters high, after it is decomposed, the useful materials in it will be sent for smelting, and the place will soon become flat land again.
Most people work in teams. They specifically search for metals in garbage mountains, classify them and collect them together.
But there are also loners. Those who act alone like to look for some worn-out second-hand electrical appliances or damaged chip communicators.
Among these lone rangers, the fastest runner is a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. He is extremely dexterous and can jump and crawl among the mountains of garbage.
Among these gold diggers, not all are purple-blooded people, there are also many humans and robots.
These people are the descendants of the Purple Blood Civilization who captured humans and threw them to the Azure Star to mine prisoners of war during the interstellar war.
Due to various reasons, those prisoners of war could not return to human society and survived on the Azure Star.
Thousands of years ago, they were prisoners of war and could only work as miners. They were the lowest class of people on Azure Planet.
But as the Azure Star fell, the purple-blood nobles all left. After thousands of years passed, the descendants of human prisoners of war gradually integrated into the garbage star.
On this planet that has been forgotten by the Purple Blood Civilization, there is no racial discrimination.
Many humans have also moved into the main city to live, and those purple-blooded people who have not mixed up well are still digging for gold in the garbage mountain.
The fastest boy is a human boy.
Climbing to the top of the garbage mountain like an ape, the boy began to search.
"Gela, that Pastoral went up there again!"
More than twenty meters below the boy, three purple-blooded boys gathered together.
Most of the people who come here to dig for gold are teenagers, because many adults have gone to work in smelting factories, where the pay will be higher.
"Damn guy, he was the one who stole our third-generation communicator last time. We must give him a good look this time."
The purple-blooded man at the head was very tall, growing to over 1.8 meters tall at the age of fifteen or sixteen, with a pair of eyes on his forehead open slightly.
The third eye on the forehead of the Purple Blood people is not something that can be opened at birth, but slowly opens as they grow older.
But the sooner this third eye is opened, the stronger this purple-blooded man will be.
Those Purple Blood people who can open their third eye at the age of four or five are often specially trained, and when they grow up, they are sent to the military academies of Purple Blood Star to study mechas or battleships.
People with purple blood who are over ten years old and cannot open their three eyes basically have no future. Most of them work at the lowest level of society.
The three purple-blooded teenagers under the garbage mountain are all fifteen or sixteen years old, and their third eyes cannot be fully opened. This is why they can only come to pick up garbage.
"I have long been ready."
The purple-blooded boy named Green pulled the other two people behind a broken iron sheet.
After blocking the view of outsiders, Green took out an object the size of a sweet potato from his pocket.
"Air bomb? Did you get this from?"
Seeing what was in Green's hand, a young man with purple blood screamed in surprise.
"Keep it down, bastard, do you want to attract everyone?"
Green lowered his voice and cursed the man, and the young man immediately fell silent.
"Green, let's throw bombs up there. If someone sees us, Boss Lin won't let us go."
A trace of fear flashed in the eyes of another purple-blooded boy.
They weren't afraid of beating the pastoral song, but using air bombs would break the rules of the garbage mountain.
There are also rules in the garbage mountain. You can fight for the collected items, but you are not allowed to use weapons.
Not to mention air bombs, even swords and other things are not allowed to be used. Anyone who dares to violate the rules will be held accountable.
The person who made this rule is called Boss Lin. He is the boss of the garbage mountain in this area with a radius of hundreds of miles. He is very powerful.
All the metal picked up from the garbage mountain must be sold to Boss Lin and sent to Boss Lin's smelting factory, and Boss Lin also has a way to sell the smelted metal.
The one-stop production and marketing system makes Boss Lin's industry very huge. At least within the area of more than 100 kilometers, no one dares to violate the rules set by Boss Lin.
"Only an idiot would throw a bomb directly at him."
Green looked at his companions with hatred. He felt that these two idiots were not worthy of coming to gold mining with him again.
"As long as you throw the air bomb here, the garbage mountain will definitely collapse. That kid is standing so high, what will happen if he falls?"
The characteristics of air bombs are based on the principle of air compression. When they explode, they will not produce the slightest sound, but their power is amazing.
Such a small air bomb is enough to shake the forty to fifty square meters of debris at the bottom of the garbage mountain, causing landslides above.
"Green, where did you get this?"
The other two purple-blooded teenagers were still a little scared. Boss Lin was extremely cruel in dealing with those who violated the rules.
"Boss Adam gave it to me. If you don't want to die, don't ask any more questions!"
Green's voice lowered a bit, but after he said these words, the two teenagers immediately fell silent.
Boss Adam is the leader of the purple-blooded people who pick up trash nearby. Although his power is slightly smaller than that of Boss Lin, it is rumored that he is supported by the purple-blooded nobles of the main city.
Therefore, no matter what happens, only Boss Adam dares to compete with Boss Lin. Green and other purple-blooded young men all claim to be Boss Adam's people.
"Done!"
A young man clenched his fists. He usually couldn't even see Boss Adam's face. If he could attract Boss Adam's attention because of this incident, it would be a profit.
"Bernie, you are the fastest..."
Green looked at the boy and said, "We will go out first, and then you throw the bomb and then run out."
"Green, I...I..."
When Green asked him to throw the bomb, the boy suddenly became nervous.
You know, the lethality of air bombs is still very high, covering an area of 40 to 50 square meters.
The explosion time of the bomb is only a short seven seconds, which means that Bernie needs to run out of the coverage of the air bomb in these five seconds.
"Seven seconds is enough for you to run out. Bernie, you can run two hundred meters in five seconds!"
Green was cheering Bernie on. Their purple-blooded people were very strong. Even a young boy could run thirty or forty meters in one second.
And the human named Pastoral is also a little pervert. He runs very fast, even faster than the purple-blooded man.
So every time I come to scavenge, some good things that fall on the garbage pile will often be picked up by Madge.
"If you did this, Boss Adam will definitely remember you."
Green's last words made Bernie's eyes become firm.
"Let's go out together first. You should take note of Pastoral's location and escape route."
Green didn't want to deceive his companions, but for such a dangerous thing, it was better to leave it to others than to do it himself.
Three purple-blooded teenagers carried a heavy alloy plate and walked from the bottom of the garbage mountain to the outside.
The garbage mountain covers a large area. Even if there are two to three hundred people, most of them will stay on their own side if they are scattered. Only those who are particularly flexible will go to the high places of the garbage mountain.
Therefore, the Green trio did not attract anyone's attention, and no one noticed that Bernie quietly returned to the foot of the garbage mountain alone.
Looking left and right, Bernie quietly squatted down when he saw that no one was paying attention to him.
Holding the air bomb in his palm, Bernie gently placed one on a piece of iron sheet, and then quickly threw it into the gap under the garbage mountain.
He was running away from the garbage mountain like a rabbit, but this was not flat land. There was garbage everywhere, so Bernie couldn't move that fast.
What's even more terrible is that just three seconds after Bernie threw the air bomb, the bomb exploded.
A huge wave of air shook a corner of the garbage mountain up several meters, and then the top collapsed.
At the bottom of the garbage mountain, countless rubbles and debris were scattered everywhere.
By coincidence, a piece of iron sheet as big as a palm spun and caught up with Bernie, who had just run out of the explosion range.
He heard the sound of wind coming from behind him, but Bernie didn't even have a chance to look back. The piece of iron sheet rotated across his neck.
Green and the other boy who saw this scene from a distance turned pale in an instant.
Although there are disputes in the garbage mountain from time to time, people will also lose their lives.
But seeing their friends die still has a huge psychological impact on them.
"Ger... Green, let's... let's go."
The other purple-blooded boy didn't even have the courage to collect Bernie's body. He was afraid that someone would see that air bombs were used here.
"Why are you leaving? I haven't seen Pastoral's body yet."
Green gritted his teeth. At this moment, he was glad in his heart that he was not the one who threw the bomb.
"Madge must be dead. He fell from a height of more than thirty meters and will not survive."
The purple-blooded boy said, after the bomb exploded, the scene was in chaos, and they couldn't see clearly where the pastoral song fell.
"Damn it, why did it collapse!"
The pastoral song in Green's mouth fell to the edge of the garbage mountain at this moment.
When the landslide just started, he felt the vibration under his feet and jumped to a higher place cleverly, because only in this way could he ensure that he would not be buried under the garbage mountain.
In fact, Mu Ge's choice was correct. When the upper floor began to collapse, he stepped on several landing points that he had already chosen and kept his body on top.
But when it was still more than ten meters high, Maduge's feet had no place to land, and finally fell heavily.
Originally, Mu Ge thought that even if he didn't die this time, half of his life would be lost.
But when Maduge was surprised, apart from his thigh being scratched by a piece of metal, he didn't feel like he was hit hard when he landed.
Mu Ge only felt something soft underneath him. He could guarantee that it was definitely not a metal object, otherwise he would definitely not look like this now.
"Huh? How...how is he a person?"
The dust outside hadn't dispersed yet. Madge supported her body with her hands and tried to stand up, but unexpectedly touched someone's face.
The frightened Madge quickly lay down again and carefully touched the man's face with his hand.
"Is it someone who was just trapped by the landslide?"
Mu Ge couldn't tell the person's appearance, but he could tell from the touch on his hands that the person was not from the Purple Blood Tribe.
"Did I crush him to death?"
Feeling the cold body between the man's neck, Madrigal was not in a good mood.
There are only a few good people who can hang out in the garbage mountain, and Mu Ge admits that he is not one of them either.
But he saved his own life by crushing others, but Mu Ge still felt that he was a bit of a loser to this person, especially since the other person was still a human.
"Huh? He seems to still have a heartbeat."
Mu Ge suddenly found that his ear pressed against the other person's chest seemed to hear a heartbeat.
"Is it my imagination?"
After that heartbeat, five minutes passed before he heard another heartbeat.
Just when Madge was about to give up, the body's chest seemed to rise and fall again, and the heartbeat sounded again.
"He's really not dead!"
Madge became excited, and the smoke and dust caused by the explosion outside gradually dissipated.
"Madrigal, where are you? Are you okay?"
A voice came from outside, and Mu Ge recognized it. It was his neighbor, Uncle Niu, and they came here together today.
"Uncle Niu, I'm fine, help me, my leg is injured."
Mu Ge sat up and found that a metal piece the size of a playing card was embedded in his thigh. Mu Ge did not pull it out rashly because he was afraid of hurting his arteries.
"The boy is not dead?"
When he heard the pastoral song, Green, who had just wrapped up Bernie, showed a look of annoyance on his face.
But when he saw the people slowly gathering around him, he didn't dare to step forward anymore, so he could only drag another purple-blooded boy and leave with Bernie's body.