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Chapter 10: The Notorious Terran Strongmen


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Thank you Banshan.

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I still feel uncomfortable.

This chapter was uploaded in the afternoon and the previous chapter has not been finished until now.

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The above three thousand two, including this section three thousand four, so the above is free, the following text Three and a half third-level Zerg warriors really only have hundreds of thousands of Zerg soldiers under their control.

Then the Zerg are so stupid.

Just a human half-saint is qualified to command a million-level army.

This is still not good at command.

The kind of soldier.

The main reason is that they have more important things to do when they come to the human territory this time.

Soldiers are expensive and fines are not expensive.

The most important thing is that the space equipment on hand can only support them to carry this small amount of troops.

Yes, with the urinary nature of the Zerg, all the troops under his command have to be at the first level and the weak point at the second level.

If he doesn't have hundreds of millions or billions at his disposal, he won't have the nerve to go out for tens of billions.

However, space equipment that can hold living creatures is not a piece of junk.

If it is not large in scale, it is fine.

If it is large enough, it is a strategic level treasure.

If it can be used by a few spies who penetrate deep into the enemy camp, it is not a spy.

Action, but should be called capitalizing on the enemy Fortunately, this area is desolate enough, and the secret treasure we use to block space and isolate communication is also not simple, so the three Zerg Bansan thought when he had time.

The battle situation below seems to be stalemate, and the human side seems to have a slight upper hand, but the energy of the spaceship that is the backing of the human race is limited.

Otherwise, it would definitely not be just support output like it is now.

From their perspective combined with empirical analysis, this is definitely caused by insufficient energy.

The dividing line that changes the perspective The Zerg side is depressed.

This half-saint from the human race is no longer depressed.

He feels that he is the most depressed one.

First of all, we have to start with why he appeared, among the geniuses on this ship.

There was one who was the most dazzling, which attracted the attention of the top leaders of the human race.

Of course, the most important thing was that the dazzling genius had a profound background, but he actually hid his identity to gild the bottom.

As a high-ranking official, he naturally knew some of the training methods of the geniuses under the human race's opponents.

This trip to the competition was also a good opportunity to sharpen his skills, so under the operation of his elders, he asked the human race half-saint to hide his identity.

After entering this group of geniuses, it is of course necessary to protect them.

The most important thing is to protect the gilded genius.

Coupled with the strong man who was originally required to escort them, it was almost impossible for the two human half-saints to encounter real danger in the human territory.

In this way, the safety of the genius was truly guaranteed.

This point of emphasis is tacitly understood among the top leaders of the human race.

After all, no matter how high the status is, it is inevitable that there will be some selfishness, right?

But this job was actually taken over by an idle saint.

This is the unanimous view of all insiders.

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This was beyond everyone's expectations, but this half-saint held an indifferent attitude.

Originally, this job was half-public and half-private, so it was a favor, and it would be great if he could relax a little.

He even planned to try to see if he could understand some of the mysteries of space after discovering that Yang Yi did not take the ordinary path.

With Then Yang Yi suddenly sent a message and told him that he had some personal matters.

It would have been okay to let him take care of these people for a while, but at this moment, three Zerg half-saints were killed from the side.

It was very frustrating to ignore them.

The second most frustrating thing is that I felt aggrieved from the beating.

As a semi-saint with senior qualifications.

He has lived for millions of years, and has experienced several real wars with alien races, and has extremely rich experience.

The human race's half-saints are famous in wars.

This is the human race's view.

Of course you have to praise yourself.

He is famous for being able to run away if he can't fight.

If he can't run, he can drag one or even several strong men of the same level to support him, unless he is unlucky enough to meet a real saint when he is alone.

So he is not afraid of siege.

Especially the three in front of him are much weaker than him in single-on-one terms.

As long as he wants to run, no one can stop him.

But the problem is that he can't run three Zerg and half a dozen cautiously.

Why didn't he dare to mess around?

He just hated that there were three bugs in front of him.

If he turned on the final trump card, he was not sure that he could kill them all directly.

If there were two, Every Half-Saint is not simple, and every race has its own advantages.

Zerg masters without the Sea of ​​Insects are actually useless in the eyes of strong men of the same level from all races.

This is the second depressing thing.

However, compared to the three Zerg races, he was equally confident.

He was stalling for time.

He naturally knew the energy reserve of the battleship, and he knew it better than the three Zerg races.

If he persisted for more than ten days, he would reach the limit.

Energy is not a problem.

After all, it is the product of an eighth-level civilization.

The main reason for this saving is that the weapons on the ship also have their service life.

The main function of this ship is transportation after all, and some specializations have been made based on the characteristics of the third-level powerhouses. transformation.

But he still dared to drag it, why?

Because the three Zerg could not think of it, did not know it, let alone wanted to know that the real escort of this ship and this group of people was a saint.

As long as he dragged that person back, hehe The war below is still going on, bugs are dying, and the mechas on the human side are also damaged from time to time.

Fortunately, everyone inside was weaker than the second level.

They could survive in space for a period of time wearing armor without any pressure.

In addition, they were not too far away from the spacecraft.

Under the protection of their comrades, most of them were able to run back and change machines.

A came out again, and the actual number of deaths until now is only in single digits.

There are always some funny people who like to be hot-headed and kill on a whim.

They run too far and cannot come back.

In this small-scale war, many people showed their strengths, and many people also exposed their shortcomings.

Some geniuses have discovered their own potential and performed exceptionally well, while others have unexpectedly developed certain fears and performed abnormally.

The battlefield is the most testing place and the most revealing place.

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Among the more than 20,000 people, a few people stood out and established their own prestige in the fight.

Or perhaps they have established their own network through unconscious aid and support.

This kind of person is the so-called general.

All of this was faithfully recorded by some equipment on the spacecraft behind him.

This was an assessment that was beyond everyone's expectations.

Everyone's performance will be reviewed once through records after arriving at the galactic center.

Merits will be rewarded and demerits will be punished.

Those with potential should be promoted.

Forty-eight hours have passed.

Actually, I wanted to say two days, but I’m a little unclear on how many hours a day in this universe should be.

As time goes by, the battle situation in the sky seems to have changed a little.

Although the four half-saints all adopted delaying methods and fought passively, the problem of consumption is still unavoidable, especially for the human half-saints who are one-on-three and cannot be large-scale.

This kind of delaying battle is very harmful to them. is the most disadvantageous, he seems to be at a disadvantage.

However, with his rich experience, he would really put himself here because of this reason.

Even the three Zerg half-saints opposite him didn't think so.

Even more vigilant than before.

As the saying goes, "Suffering a loss will make you remember.

This level of vigilance is also honed by them on the battlefield.

Too many people have suffered a loss."

"Tsk" smacked his lips in dissatisfaction, and the human half-saint secretly complained that these foreign races have learned to be smart.

I really miss those simple beasts I met on the battlefield before.

Consumption is certainly real.

How to replenish medicine?

The effects of those things are slow.

Although I don’t have the kind of instant recovery on hand, those things are only for life-saving.

How can I waste them here?

Isn’t there only 20% of the energy in the body left?

Who stipulates that I can only use the energy in my body?

Do you think technology is just a decoration?

"Hey."

With a chuckle, the human half-saint gently waved his hand and released a layer of cloud-like things.

Then it seemed to have been ignited by some means, and twelve bright circles of light were seen lighting up around it.

The terrifying energy was about to escape, but was completely controlled by the mental power of the human half-saint at this moment. , the human half-saint suddenly burst out with a momentum that was even more powerful than in its heyday.

Because I don’t know where the Zerg’s eyes are.

I won’t describe Ya’s rolling of eyes or anything like that, but the mood is pretty much the same anyway.

The human race is also very famous for this method, especially in the previous wars.

The aliens who didn't know that the human race had used this method suffered a big loss.

Controllable nuclear fusion technology is truly controllable.

After certain processing, the fusion of each atomic nucleus can be controlled relatively easily.

Of course, this still requires strong will and mental strength.

Twelve apertures.

The energy contained in each path is equivalent to the energy produced by the explosion of a hydrogen bomb with an equivalent of hundreds of millions of tons, and only a semi-level 3 powerhouse can control it, even after it has been processed. .

The explosion of twelve gigaton-equivalent hydrogen bombs is actually nothing.

The three and a half three gods working together may not be able to extinguish them as ordinary flames, but this kind of explosion is also very harmful to the powerful people at the level of half and three. , even the second level may survive it, but when it is controlled by a semi-third level strong person as its own energy, things will be different.

In fact, the total amount of energy in an ordinary half-three is not even comparable to that contained in any one of the apertures.

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This is the importance of skills.

Ordinary nuclear explosions no longer seem scary.

Are you afraid of controllable nuclear explosions?

This is also the reason why the three strong Zerg warriors did not dare to advance.

On the battlefield, how many of the aliens who thought the human race warriors were exhausted and tried to take advantage of them died due to this method?

Is this science fiction?

Of course it is science fiction.

I wonder if anyone has forgotten such a setting.

There are two ways for a sixth-level civilization to become a seventh-level civilization.

One is to have a third-level powerhouse appear in the civilization, and the other is to It is when the peak technology within one's own civilization has developed to the point where it can compete with or even kill the third level.

There are indeed many seventh-level civilizations among the human race, but 99% of them are not promoted through this path.

The remaining points are mostly black technologies that cannot be mass-produced or even controlled within the civilization.

That standard has been reached, but this does not prevent the real high-level people of the human race from paying attention to technology as another path equal to cultivation and evolution.

As a result, various means combining technology and personal force emerged as the times require.

The battle situation seemed to have returned to its starting point again.

The uninteresting Human Half-Saint still played the same way as before, but his movements were relatively rougher, and he seemed a bit rich and willful.

However, there was no fundamental change in the methods.

The three alien half-saints had no choice but to look at each other and allowed the human half-saints' willful behavior to level the battle.

However, they used more force to prevent the human half-saints from gaining the upper hand when the tie was drawn.

Let's hold on to the stalemate and wait for the situation below to change

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