Destruction is spreading.


    Everything in the world, from human beings to all kinds of things, is decreasing at random.


    Even the space fleet in space is inevitably affected.


    The huge quantity is inexplicably decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.


    Just like ordinary people.


    Those space warships have no resistance in the face of that unknown force


    Seeing the other party''s quiet and silent destruction without any sign.


    Hood understood that the cosmic fleet that suddenly appeared and then suffered with himself and others should not be the mastermind of the matter


    "Are they even victims?"


    Think of this possibility.


    Hudden was even more disheartened.


    He doesn''t know how strong those alien fleets are.


    But judging from the size of some of the ships comparable to the planet, it is obvious that the other party is no weaker


    And even they can''t resist.


    The civilization on this planet naturally has no chance.


    I don''t know why.


    It''s not just the process of things.


    Looking ahead, only death is approaching


    In the face of such a situation.


    Just when hood was desperate to close his eyes and wait to die.


    "Buzzing ~ ~"


    In the huge roar like the sound of some kind of giant machinery.


    Bursts of blue mixed with some bright golden ripple energy suddenly appeared in space.


    Accompanied by it, there are the virtual shadows of giant triangular buildings.


    Looking up, I saw countless brilliant blue and golden lights, which were being released as the center


    They are like some kind of nails, evenly distributed throughout the universe, and release those brilliance


    And as those lights spread.


    The original structure of time and space is violently turbulent.


    But gradually, the scene that everything is disappearing at random stops.


    In this.


    The first thing to restore stability is the vast fleet of stars.


    I don''t know how long it took.


    Maybe just a few minutes.


    When countless lives look at the dazzling brilliance overhead and fall into silence, they are all at a loss.


    A huge virtual projection light screen, centered on those triangular buildings that are emitting brilliance, is projected all over the whole area of the universe.


    And the content.


    Nothing else.


    Some just have a head similar to octopus and squid, but they have more tall figures of human like organs.


    In the projected scene.


    Even the red stars around him are just the size of one eye.


    The next moment.


    A voice that could be understood by all intelligent creatures appeared.


    "Please the aborigines in the current time and space, calm down a little."


    "I have something very important to say."


    "First of all, I would like to introduce myself. I am the first consul of the shining eye civilization. You can call me Ike de elsad kawinst..."


    "My compatriots and I are both spatiotemporal points from the coordinate yyied - h244u779kf."


    "There, we rule everything."


    "Both the physical universe and the so-called high-dimensional space and low-dimensional space are just one of our territories."


    "Even the so-called immortal [gods] are just our creations."


    "Even, as long as I wait to think, it''s not impossible to shuttle through the past and change the past."


    "The reason why my people and I came here is that our time and space have been destroyed under the action of [future robbery]..."


    "At the moment, in which all the future has been destroyed, the only thing left is destruction."


    "In the face of that disaster, even if it is brilliant like me, it can only run around like a lost dog..."


    "As for the source of the vision that just made everything disappear at random, it comes from the [past robbery], a force corresponding to the [future robbery]."


    "Just like the future disaster, it is also a kind of cross space-time disaster of unknown cause."


    "At present, the only thing we know is that they are facing the [past] and [future] of all time and space, and are rapidly destroying everything in them..."


    "Therefore, at this special crisis moment, I hope you can work with us to face the difficulties..."


    ——————


    Dozens of minutes later.


    A ship is located in the interior of different dimensional space, and its size alone is comparable to that of dozens of super warships in the Milky Way galaxy.


    After Eckard''s speech.


    Ignore the noise and chaos of the indigenous people outside.


    Go straight and turn off the projection.


    Turn your eyes to a screen next to you.


    There, all kinds of detectable values are changing wildly.


    Beside him, another figure sighed with a gloomy look in his voice:


    "According to the detection, the level of the universe can only be regarded as lower than medium."


    "Will they really be of any use..."


    In the face of this question, Eckard was silent for a while before answering:


    "What if it doesn''t work?"


    "Now that we have escaped here, we have no choice..."


    "So it''s always useful to find more helpers."


    Then he asked:


    "How much resources do we have left after the whole family moved to Vietnam?"


    Another figure, or his adjutant and eldest son, replied:


    "There are 6227754 left in [artificial micro universe] and [artificial Heterodimensional space world], which should be enough if they are only used normally."


    "But the influence of [past robbery] and [future robbery] is still increasing..."


    "Just using the [space-time stability anchor] to stabilize the timeline so that the current universe is not affected by them, we need to spare a large number of resources, so in general, only three-quarters of them can be used freely..."


    The situation is worrying.


    Ed''s adjutant, although he didn''t speak too frankly.


    But the feeling of lack of confidence is still clearly visible.


    Hearing these words, I recall that not long ago, the whole civilization was immersed in pretentiousness.


    Ike De''s look was also a little gloomy.


    "What about the task of contacting allies?"


    "Any progress?"


    The adjutant replied as follows:


    "Due to the instability of cross space communication, we have only contacted 23 level 11 civilizations and 33524 level 10 civilizations, of which about 90% have agreed to form allies with us."


    "Most of the remaining non consenters lost the news soon after contacting them. It is likely that they have encountered an accident before replying, rather than trying to refuse..."