He began to learn to use numbers to summarize the fate of his comrades.
Because he knew very well that he did not have the qualifications to remember him, nor did he have the time to immerse himself in grief.
He had to face the current situation with a relatively indifferent mind, and he basically did it.
But it was difficult. Whenever he saw those indifferent numbers, he couldn't help but imagine the names and faces behind the numbers.
Although he can always move forward courageously, there are so many people he is familiar with after all.
When he listens to "Never Walk Alone", he still thinks of the tombstones of Zhong Lei, Lu Wei and others, and also thinks of himself who died alone in the universe because he could not find Voyager 2.
In this war, he experienced a new despair in the giant white cocoon and the blade beetle.
He has worked hard to the extreme and done everything he can.
Fanxing, Tang Tianxin, Lin Bu, Bernstad, Naweilun, Dong Shan, Ou Qinglan and other soldiers, every scientific worker, and every engineer also did everything they could.
Humanity shattered the giant white cocoon and annihilated the forty blade beetles of the spherical battleship.
Humanity has faced despair time and time again, and then shattered it.
But the moment he saw the prism fleet and tens of millions of blade beetles, a deeper and greater despair swallowed everything up.
This is still the end of mankind.
Then Chen Feng saw fleets from Proxima Centauri and Barnard's Star.
He was a little excited at first, but the excitement came and went quickly.
Through three-party information exchange, Chen Feng solved many of the confusions he had always had and found new directions, but it was of little use to humans in this timeline.
In a complicated mood of calmness and sadness, his timeline is about to come to an end.
In the battle damage information, there is a column of more straightforward numbers.
This set of numbers is called the remaining population.
From more than 40 billion at the beginning, to more than 10 billion when the prism fleet arrived, to less than 2 billion now, and it is still jumping down at a speed of millions per second.
As for the reinforcement battleships, the situation is not much better. The battle damage rate of two-wheeled battleships and triangular battleships is still tens of thousands per second.
The Sun Theater is a passive defense, and there is a certain strategic depth in the rear. In fact, the rate of casualties is a little slower.
Proxima Centauri Fleet and Barnard Fleet have more room for movement behind them, but they are executing active attacks. The so-called strategic depth does not exist.
From now on, Chen Feng has already seen the ending. In two to three thousand seconds, only some planetary bases near the solar system and the remaining personnel on the space stations inside will still be alive.
It feels so bad to be able to see the ending at a glance.
What's worse is that after paying such a huge price, not even one of the 999,996 prismatic warships was missing.
Not to mention being damaged, the prismatic battleship has never even been hit. It has never moved its position, and its speed of advancement has never changed.
They have been moving forward silently, as if they are an eternal natural phenomenon.
Chen Feng seemed familiar with this scene.
In the second timeline, he had the same feeling when he saw the space fleet exploding in space without warning on TV.
Because they cannot understand it, the human brain will create an illusion and subconsciously think that this seems to be a natural phenomenon.
I know it's not true, but I just can't control the illusion in my subconscious.
The desperate situation, coupled with the deep immersion in "Morrowind", affected his judgment and made him make a wrong decision a few seconds ago, which exposed his flaws and fell into the opponent's trap.
But you can't blame him, he is also facing an unprecedented new situation.
He did not understand the strength of the prismatic battleship at all, and his mistake was understandable.
In other words, even if he knew that this would be the case, when the opportunity to rush out was presented to him, he would still act without hesitation.
Even though he knew he could go out and give it a shot, he couldn't do anything and commit suicide in advance because he was afraid of being captured alive.
Now that I have seen it, I have to give it a try and collect more data.
Otherwise, if you cannot find the key to solving the problem and give up early because you are afraid of being captured alive, then you will still not be able to win next time, and the next time... and even in the future.
But the biggest advantage of Chen Feng is that he has strong endurance. Even if he realizes that he is in an unprecedented crisis, he is not really panicked and is at a loss. Instead, he quickly analyzes the situation in his mind.
After a moment, he adjusted his mentality.
He believes that the opponent's trap is both a risk and an opportunity.
Capturing him alive means that the compound-eyed man is reluctant to kill him easily.
Then he can use this as a basis to deal with the prismatic battleship for a while, get closer a few more times, slash a few more times, and try different methods a few more times. Naturally, he can also get more information and make more preparations for next time.
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Your own time resetting ability may have been exposed, or it may still be hidden.
But those with compound eyes would never have imagined that such an attempt to capture him alive would be a huge flaw in selling him.
Of course, he had to try to avoid being captured alive.
Otherwise, if he is frozen and remains in a dying state, it will be all over.
Risks still exist, but the principle of seeking wealth through risk has been around since ancient times, and Chen Feng still understands it.
He still had to find a better sure-fire method to reduce risks as much as possible.
Due to maintaining the speed of light for a long time, the arc of the Star Frontier Colossus had to be widened when it made a direction change maneuver, and a faint space shock ripple was stirred up wherever it passed, meandering around the outside of the prism ship's circle like an earthworm.
The prismatic battleships did not release beam cannons or white plasma to sweep him away. They only continued to send blade beetles to pursue him, and long beards began to disperse on almost all prismatic battleships in an attempt to increase the scope of the space freeze blockade.
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The left foot of the colossus was briefly involved.
At that time, Chen Feng was ready to give up his left foot, but he didn't expect that he only tried to pull it out for a while, and he successfully escaped like a swamp.
The Star Frontier Colossus, which has undergone a comprehensive transformation, already possesses some of the material properties of enemy aircraft, and also has the isolation space of the curvature bubble, making it less likely to be frozen.
Compound-eyed combat units such as the Blade Beetle can move freely in the frozen space. Although the Star Blade Colossus cannot do this, it is still much better than other combat units.
Chen Feng began to move more confidently and boldly, sometimes using the long-barreled cannon on his back to sweep away with concentrated fire, and then using the sword in his hand to supplement the attack with two knives. He could also destroy one or two blade beetles from time to time.
He himself will also be hit, his armor will be cut open, or he will be hit by vortex particles on the colossus and cause an explosion, but it is not a big problem.
The Colossus is not small in size, and its armor has extremely strong self-healing capabilities.
There was only one thing that always bothered him, he could never get close to the prism.
Firstly, the surface of almost all prism ships is covered with long whiskers, and secondly, behind the long whiskers there is a layer of extremely strong energy-gathering shield with unknown principle.
This shield can withstand the impact of Barnard's fleet's Austrian artillery fire, as well as Chen Feng's slashing and bombardment.
He successfully slashed it twice, but not even the slightest ripple could be shaken out. He only slightly cracked the autonomous vibration rules of the energy-gathering shield.
Chen Feng's seemingly meaningless struggle can last for a long, long time.
Before I knew it, another thirty minutes had passed.
The interior of the solar system has become dead silent.
The prismatic fleet is still advancing, but the battleships, space stations, engineering ships, medical ships and other human structures inside have long been broken or incomplete.
Countless blade beetles were still darting back and forth, striking or shooting at the survivors wearing Tamron weapons from time to time.
The outside of the Prism Battle Formation was not much better.
Chen Feng passed by the Proxima Centauri fleet's front more than once.
What he saw was still the large army of blade beetles flying and sweeping away like locusts, and the wreckage of two-wheeled battleships floating in the sky.
The entire solar system is still being pressed in by grid links.
The grid reaches Pluto.
Pluto was sucked in, and then "melted" and disintegrated like an ice ball placed on a red-hot iron plate.
In the many times he died in battles in the past, Chen Feng had never experienced the feeling of watching everything being slowly destroyed before his eyes.
He also began to feel more pressure.
More and more long beards continued to suppress him, and more and more blade beetles began to cross the space to block his way forward.
Chen Feng never thought about running away.
Anyway, its maximum speed is only 1.5 times the speed of light, and it can only move along the gravitational line of the compound-eyed person. The prismatic battleship can slowly wipe out the solar system, and then the old god will chase after it.
Can't escape.
"well……"
Chen Feng sighed.
It's time to blow yourself up.
Otherwise, he would really be captured alive.
Just as he was about to approach the Prism and activate the self-destruct button, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw another button also marked with a red warning above the virtual self-destruct button.
The words "colonial equipment, magic war transformation" are clearly visible in front of my eyes.
Chen Feng began to calculate, and his heartbeat gradually accelerated.
He didn't consider undergoing transformation before, not because he was afraid that he would die from genetic collapse in three days, but because he was afraid of the negative side effects of losing his thinking ability, and that this side effect would be brought back to the 21st century.
But now Lin Datou has taken the lead and become a guinea pig.
Although he was not sure of the principle, Chen Feng believed that since Lin Bu, Naweilun and others could stay awake, he should be able to do it too.
As for the risk of dying due to genetic collapse after returning, he had actually thought about it, but it wasn't a big problem.
A long time ago, he tried to die from an overdose of serum, and there was no problem.
When traveling through time, your body will undergo complete reshaping. The result of this reshaping must meet the needs of the human body, and only the positive effects will be retained.
In short, the risks are not without, but after seeing the complete fleet of the Compound Eyes, Chen Feng believes that if the weak want to counterattack, they will always have to pay a price and take some risks. There will always be someone in the weak's civilization who must first embark on the road of no return.
Today, Chen Feng’s understanding of technology is no longer the same as in the past.
As he gained a deeper understanding of the compound-eyed man's strength, he became more aware of the gap.
He understands that the most difficult thing in the world is to take one step further.
Assuming that after returning this time, he can perfectly implement the civilization plan, allowing mankind to catch up with current technology in 2500, and spreading colonies all over the Orion Arm in the early 31st century, it will actually be of little use.
That is still only a quantitative change, not a qualitative change.
And with the higher the level of science and technology, it becomes more difficult to achieve qualitative changes. Even if he wins back another five hundred years for mankind, the technological level of the thirty-first century in the next timeline will reach three hundred years in this timeline.
The achievements that were possible in the sixteenth century will still fail, they will just struggle for a few more years and their demise will be slightly slower.
This is not enough and is completely useless.
But this is actually the limit of what he can imagine.
He really didn't know any other way to help humans get out of trouble better.
A thousand years is too short to reach the entire Orion Arm, let alone to covet other places in the Milky Way.
The knowledge that humans can absorb has reached its limit, and it is only within the arms of Orion. How can we compete with the compound-eyed civilization coming from the Virgo star system?
They have ruled the galaxy for millions of years!
If it cannot solve the shield of the prismatic battleship, cannot solve the blockade of the solar system barrier, and cannot escape outside the galaxy, then the larger the human civilization will be, the more people will die.
After all the previous technicians failed to find a breakthrough for the explosion of new technologies, Chen Feng understood that even with the accumulation of countless timelines, it was impossible to defeat the unrivaled fleet of the Compound Eyes.
Do I really want to continue to seek stability step by step like this, and then look at the wall of despair and lament my powerlessness all the time?
As human beings become more technologically advanced, they are actually able to perceive the limit of thousands of years more and more clearly.
Even if the five-hundred-year plan for civilization is successfully implemented this time, come again next time, come again next time...
There will always be a day when you reach a dilemma where you can no longer take even a small step forward.
In this predicament, he is still no match for the compound-eyed man.
This is what he feels in his heart. He cannot tell anyone about it. It comes from a deep... intuition.
So, it must be done!
We must do our best, start with ourselves first, no longer be afraid of risks, and push everything forward to the extreme.
Chen Feng decided to make a huge bet on the fate of mankind and himself.
The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.
His brain wave command clicks "Colonial Equipment Demonic War Transformation".
The turbulent and boiling transformation fluid gushes out from the inner structure of the Galaxy Armor, quickly covering the feet, then reaching the waist, reaching the top of the head.
Wisps of indescribable pain began to spread through the skin around him until it engulfed his entire body.
Chen Feng could not slack off, and still had to endure the pain to control the Starfeng Colossus to move around and fight back.
I don't know whether it was luck or misfortune, but during the process of transforming into a colonized demon war, his consciousness remained highly awake, and his brain could still send instructions to the Colossus at ultra-high frequency.
It might have only been a moment, or it might have been a long time before the severe pain in his body gradually subsided.
Chen Feng focused part of his attention on the internal inspection function of the armor.
Huh.
He was a little curious before about what form his armored demon war would take, but now that he saw it, he was extremely surprised.
It hasn’t changed at all!
What it was like before, it is still what it is now.
The armor has its own medical function and can provide a genetic analysis report. His life is tougher than others.
Although he also has to face genetic collapse, the self-healing ability of the recovery factor and his higher arousal level make his genes more stable than others.
On average, others can only live three days after being transformed into a colonized demon, but he can live ten days.
This is enough.
While trying to fight back, he continued to read the medical reports.
The viscosity of his blood increased sharply again, becoming like a non-Newtonian fluid.
The reason for the viscosity is naturally because his blood is filled with more "red blood cells", "white blood cells", "platelets" and other "nutrients" that are not his own.
Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the human body to withstand such viscous blood.
But at this time, Chen Feng's blood vessels became stronger and his heartbeat became more powerful. Even such viscous blood could still be quickly delivered to various parts of the body to provide energy.
The huge Star Blade Colossus twisted slightly into an arc, wiping out the long beard that swept over him as he approached.
The double sword blades rotated and slashed out, hitting the four blade beetles coming in a straight line.
Cold light swallows.
These four blade beetles instantly shattered into countless pieces.
Chen Feng increased his speed again and returned to the speed of light, avoiding the black hole bomb that swept behind him and was about to engulf his lower body.
After being a little more relaxed, Chen Feng took a general look at the data.
The accuracy of his brainwave commands is still 100%, but the release speed is three times as fast as before.
He could already be directly linked to the Star Blade Colossus. After his brain's ability to issue commands improved, the Star Blade Colossus truly became a part of his body.
He could even feel the powerful power boiling out of the tumor ball engine every time he made a move.
Under the blessing of his mind, the forty-eight long whips behind him spread out for dozens of kilometers, swung violently behind him, and at the same time sprayed out a large amount of physical toxins, swallowing up the three blade beetles behind him.
Chen Feng's pressure became even less.
He began to have the opportunity to slowly approach the prism ship.
About ten minutes later, he found an opportunity. The huge war blade suddenly stretched to forty kilometers. The tip of the blade wiped away the shock of the prism ship's shield, broke into its inner layer, and flew forward again, hitting the target.
On the surface of the prism ship.
The enemy ship remained motionless, only emitting some energy fluctuations in the air.
Chen Feng's expression was neither sad nor happy.
This was also what he expected.
He moved far away again and rushed towards another battleship.
Before I knew it, half a day had passed.
The prism ship's contraction circle continues to press in, and is about to reach the Dyson membrane.
At this time, Pluto, Neptune and Uranus had already been broken down into elementary particles and turned into huge boiling and burning flames.
The next one to be cracked will be the Dyson membrane.
Chen Feng was still running tirelessly from left to right like a madman, going down and slashing from time to time.
By this time, humans have lost all quantum communication capabilities.
There is no longer a human combat unit near the prism battle formation.
Only the huge colossus he controlled ran around, doing seemingly futile things.
He now has no assistance from Fanxing and only has the most basic personal intelligence. No one can help him analyze the data. He can only rely on his shallow knowledge to memorize the information that was lucky enough to hit the surface of the enemy ship bit by bit.
Radiation shock parameters when using and shaped shield.
He couldn't understand and could only memorize it by rote.
Suddenly, thirty seconds before the Dyson membrane was about to be cracked, the largest object ever created by mankind trembled slightly.
