This sudden change has caused a huge deviation in Mu Fan's grasp of the future.
Because everything that happened during this sudden disappearance is unknown!
"Is it impossible to calculate the specific time?"
"It cannot be calculated. It must be calibrated against the time of several major forces. The problem is that the loss of the pan-interstellar network makes it impossible for me to complete this process."
"Then make a reverse jump and find the nearest human gathering place."
[The latest target, the Aokhan Free Alliance, has been determined.]
"Before the jump, do not interrupt the search for the Dawn Battleship signal."
Mu Fan believed that even if Fatty and the others left due to unexpected circumstances, they would definitely leave corresponding marks.
Has the powerful firepower of the Dawn battleship.
There are two relic mechas, Fatty and Baimao.
There is Lu Qingxue, a professional combatant, and two master herbalists, Bai Yiduo and Bai Guyue.
It should be fine...
With a flash of thought in his mind, Mu Fan quickly issued the order.
"All crew members on the ship have entered jump mode ahead of schedule, please return to their respective dormant cabins."
However, just when Mu Fan was about to say the next sentence, his heart skipped a beat.
From somewhere, a voice called him in his mind.
That kind of flesh-and-blood connection...
"Shura?"
"wait for me!"
Mu Fan paused, shouted to Nuo Nuo, and then rushed towards the battle warehouse.
"Feeling...a disgusting smell."
"Greed, destruction, power..."
"Unscrupulous predators..."
Mu Fan pressed his palm onto Shura's cold armor.
Shura leaned forward and synchronized everything he sensed to Mu Fan.
One person, one machine.
The movements of the two are fixed there like sculptures.
a long time……
Mu Fan slowly raised his head.
"Cerpet...Zege."
His eyes were cold.
After leaving the holographic camouflage of the Shengluo tribe's passage and about to leave the planet, the optical radar finally captured something strange on the planet.
Dry fungus carpet...
Insect carcasses covered in fungus...
His previous prediction was still wrong after all.
The Saint Luo tribe is indeed powerful, and their strength is enough to crush the Luo Qin universe.
But it lacks the most critical capability of large-scale space invasion.
At this point, the bugs with the help of the Glorfen tribe in the forest finally transformed this difference from a quantitative change to a qualitative change.
Didn't the unclosed space channel of the Galaxy Federation still fail to be defended in the end?
This place is 131 planets away, at least thirty light years away in a straight line!
We still need to successively break through the sphere of influence controlled by the Galaxy Federation, the Revolutionary Army, and the Lord of the Sky Army, and finally we have to face the resistance of the Saint Lo Expeditionary Force.
Even during this period, Shadow Island's participation in the war was almost inevitable.
It's just that the program that Hei separated only has low-level intelligence cannot be connected to the ontology at this time.
Mu Fan has no idea what the final situation will be!
Luo Qin Universe, to what extent was it invaded by Zeger!
In the silent and empty warehouse, Mu Fan's fists clenched loudly.
"You all should be well..."
"Black, move forward at full speed!"
The young man raised his head, but there was no emotion in his voice.
…
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On the edge of the extraterrestrial galaxy, within the sphere of influence of the Sky Legion, there are scattered forces.
In this universe that is based on yellow and dark red, the Aohan Free Alliance, which controls the jump point, is the most prosperous existence.
Mu Fan once bravely broke through here.
But at this moment, whether it is near the entrance of Yanxing's jump point or the exit that Mu Fan just passed by at the other end.
The once prosperous scene has gone forever.
The wreckage of starships and space stations floats in space without a trace of light.
There are no traces of the Saint Luo clan in the jump channel that was once infested with parasitic spores.
Mu Fan can be sure that he has never completely wiped out the Saint Luo expeditionary force.
Now there is only one answer left, which is that the Zege tribe came in a surprise attack and wiped out everything.
Knock, knock.
Mu Fan was walking in an artificial star ring wrapped in a dry fungus blanket, and suddenly stood still, looking at the optical brain consoles piled up beside him.
"Is this right here?"
After receiving a positive reply from Hei, Mu Fan inserted a small energy battery into the console.
Buzz~
The accumulated dust was gently shaken up. Mu Fan stroked it away and placed the control bracelet against the light control console.
Data streams meet in another invisible world.
A curtain of light is projected.
Mu Fan raised his head, and the images in his field of vision flashed rapidly.
The space robot being repaired is a space platform that gathers many members of the Sky Legion.
That broken passage...
It should have been left behind when I broke through the level, right?
The screen turned, and there was a busy star ring, with countless ships coming in and out...
8x speed...
16, 32, 64 times speed...
"Quick, faster."
Nether energy quietly enveloped his brain, and Mu Fan couldn't take his eyes away.
"stop!"
The picture paused.
The dark but bright deep space of the universe seems to have more dim light spots than the previous picture.
The screen advances again.
Those light spots increased geometrically, far beyond imagination.
That is a huge plane insect screen...
Come on aggressively!
A giant Corruptor the size of an asteroid.
They are hideous-looking, swarming bone-faced insect beasts.
Farther away, a giant earthworm-like star-devouring beast...
There is also the white armor standing above the star beast looking coldly, with the huge bone sickle casually carried at his side.
There is also a huge spherical body, a biological combination similar to a human battle fortress.
That's... Bug Castle?
The next scene is very short.
panicked crowd.
The Flame Star Guards and the Sky Legion garrison rose up in haste to resist.
There are no two S-class mechas [Ghost White Tiger] and [Border Patroller] that I have seen before.
Of course, having them doesn't help.
Any one of those bone-faced insect beasts is enough to crush an S-class mecha.
The resistance forces rush into the sea of insects...
Not even a single wave stirred.
The field of vision was covered by all kinds of vicious Zegers.
Flying beetles with a body length of less than two meters covered the star ring, and the energy began to disappear.
Vision turns dark.
The final time is fixed as August 260 of the New Calendar.
Mu Fan was born in the year 240 of the New Calendar.
It was March of the year 260 of the New Calendar when he entered Yanxingxing.
And now...
"What year is it now?"
Mu Fan asked softly.
"According to the records of the built-in pulse device, the current time is..."
There is no need to say it black, because when the playback video disappears, a number appears in the lower right corner of the light screen.
【July, 264th year of the New Calendar】!
"I've been gone...for four years..."
Mu Fan turned his head and looked at the endlessly dark space.
For the first time, he felt how terrifying time, the silent and silent killer, was.
It didn't take away his memory, it didn't take away his life.
But it took away four years of his life with everyone on the other side of the galaxy.