I Really Didn’t Want to Be the Savior Chapter 387: Farewell
The first tremor was small and very light.
Chen Feng didn't notice it, but the compound eyes did.
But compound eyes don't care.
The prismatic warship is still advancing along the established trajectory at a speed of 150,000 kilometers per second, and will reach the Dyson membrane in 29 seconds.
Two polar space stations and a shuttle pass exactly in three different spaces of the grid link.
During the advance of the prismatic battle formation, the tiny currents of the white forests never stopped surging, and large or small fireballs burst out from time to time along the way.
When matter is disintegrated into protons and neutrons, it reassembles at an extremely fast rate into hydrogen atoms, hydrogen isotopes, helium atoms, and elements with higher atomic mass.
This intense nuclear fusion reaction eventually creates a fireball.
The "fuel" of the fusion fire comes from cosmic dust disintegrated by white electric currents, floating splintered metal, damaged equipment, and the corpses of human deceased.
The fireballs burned layer by layer behind the grid's cut surface area.
As for the wreckage of the spherical battleship, as well as the prismatic area that has become a dead place, it has passed through the grid without any damage, and is now floating in outer space.
The three planets Pluto, Neptune and Uranus form a huge fire blob, like three fast-burning little suns.
In the vicinity of these three small suns, there are countless smaller suns of different sizes, such as "suns" composed of stellar cannons, star cannons, bastion ships, human battleships, and so on.
The huge solar system is dotted with countless blazing flames, turning it into a three-dimensional sea of fire.
The space of the solar system is not only filled with sunlight, but also filled with terrifying flares of amazing brightness, illuminating the otherwise dark universe with bright lights.
Chen Feng, who is still chasing the prismatic battleship in vain, can only see a white expanse if he looks at it with the naked eye.
The average external temperature monitored by the star front colossus has exceeded 2,000 degrees Celsius.
Of course, the cosmic vacuum itself has no temperature and no heat transfer. The standard for monitoring the air temperature is the temperature of the nearby matter under the light.
Dyson film, which can absorb solar energy and convert it into electric current and biological battery, has been manufactured by humans for more than 400 years, but it has never experienced such intense light.
Dyson film can convert the sunlight from the sun by a percentage, and no one has imagined that Dyson film will have an energy overload one day before.
The total amount of energy required is exaggerated.
Chen Feng didn't think about it either, but it's happening.
Less than a second after the first tremor of the Dyson membrane ended, the second tremor began.
Third time.
For the fourth time.
……
Bang bang bang bang!
The tremors are like drums, getting denser and more intense.
The quantum storm is getting stronger with every flutter of the Dyson membrane.
Even Chen Feng, who was in a state of madness and almost numbness because of the continuous pursuit, escape, and slashing, finally noticed the abnormality of the Dyson membrane.
He was stunned at first, then suddenly recalled his last experience.
He suddenly realized.
Yes, the Dyson film in the previous timeline has already produced its own thoughts and emotions.
This time, the Dyson membrane is also fused with some gene fragments of Z bacteria, and it is a matter of course that it will produce self-consciousness.
Perhaps because the sun was too bright, or maybe because it smelled the end of its own life, it woke up from its "sleep."
Chen Feng sighed.
It's nice to have another companion, but unfortunately it's a bit late.
Just as he was thinking, the upheaval ahead suddenly unfolded.
Dyson membrane is moving!
It also begins to shrink inward.
While shrinking, the Dyson membrane quickly detached from the pole space station and dozens of channel space stations.
The incomparably large Dyson membrane seems to have become a deflated balloon, shrinking towards the sun.
But the amazing thing is that after it fell off the space station, the membrane structure quickly re-fitted together, and quickly regrown into a whole like the human body healed itself.
Chen Feng outside the link grid briefly tested the shrinkage speed of the Dyson membrane, and was surprised that it was slightly faster than the prismatic battleship!
He smashed a few blade beetles at will, Chen Feng couldn't help thinking.
The Dyson membrane looks like it will last a while longer, which is fine.
It's just that this doesn't change much, and there's another, more subtle issue.
Theoretically, when the Dyson film shrinks to a certain extent, it becomes a "plastic wrap" covering the sun, which is properly evaporated in situ.
About five minutes later, Chen Feng took another look at the space simulation inside the armor.
He snorted softly.
Although the quantum network has collapsed now, the intelligent optical brain that comes with the Star Front Colossus can still make preliminary calculations based on the information fed back from the outside, and simulate imaging.
The simulation diagram shows that the shrinkage of the Dyson film is not centered on the sun, but at the position close to Chen Feng's position and further inward as the shrinkage center.
This means that if it is not ignited by the sun and burnt to ashes, the location where the Dyson film is finally shrunk and formed should be at some point in front of his position.
And what's even more amazing is that as the star-front colossus he drives continues to change positions, the center point of Dyson's contraction is also changing rapidly, always corresponding to his own position.
Chen Feng was puzzled by this.
What do you mean by Dyson membrane, want to join me?
Does it work?
You're still inside, but I'm outside, so far away.
And, if you shrink irregularly, then sooner or later the other side of you is going to cross the sun and burn through, right?
About a day later, Chen Feng finally saw such a scene in front of him.
A long distance away, the Dyson membrane with a hole is coming together at an extremely fast speed.
Om!
Chen Feng seemed to have an illusion. He heard such a sound in his ears. About tens of millions of kilometers in front of the grid cavity, the Dyson membrane finally completely shrank, and became a diameter of about one million kilometers. Translucent dark orange liquid giant sphere.
At this time, countless blade beetles are flying around and slashing at them from time to time, or spraying out vortex particles.
The giant ball is sometimes torn apart and blown into flames, but it remains unmoving.
Next, something even more incredible happened.
The giant ball moved inexplicably.
Its surface does not have a curvature-like membrane structure that collapses in space, nor does it have a curvature bubble, but its flight speed reaches the speed of light instantaneously.
Its trajectory is obvious, and it is continuously tracking Chen Feng's position.
During its flight, the blade beetle was swept in by its liquid body from time to time.
But these blade beetles don't die inside, nor can they damage the massive orb, they'll just be swallowed for a while and then thrown out like trash.
Chen Feng had 10,000 doubts in his heart, but he still deliberately adjusted his orientation, trying his best to match the sphere transformed by the Dyson membrane.
He didn't understand what the Dyson membrane was trying to do either, so he had to try it out.
After a while, Chen Feng and Dyson finally faced each other on two sides of the same grid.
It's so close, if Dyson Film really wants to say something to himself, it should be able to send a message.
The next second, Chen Feng's pupils shrank.
Dyson membrane makes a move he doesn't expect.
It didn't move, letting the grid hit him head on.
Dyson membrane also turned into a raging fire under the white current Chi Chi.
In less than ten seconds, Chen Feng no longer pursued the war of prismatic ships, but hovered beside this huge fireball, and from time to time he smashed the blade beetles around him, dazed.
I thought you had a big plan for such a big show, but after a long time, you just died in front of me, so that I can cherish you for a few seconds?
Asshole! You are too imposing to die!
The next moment, the alarm in the battlefield monitor suddenly sounded, showing that there was an ultra-high-level energy reaction ahead.
A gigantic mass of energy rushes towards you at twice the speed of light from the fire in front of you.
Chen Feng subconsciously flew backwards, but he was one step late, and was wrapped up in this group of energy.
Chen Feng was about to press the rapid self-destruction system in the inner Galaxy base armor, but suddenly heard a familiar voice.
"It's me, don't panic."
Chen Feng was shocked, "Fan Xing? Didn't you collapse?"
He was stunned, his head buzzing.
Fanxing giggled, "It was like this, I transformed into a pure quantum storm, which was supposed to disappear silently into the solar system in the next few days. But the Dyson membrane uses its cellular structure to simulate Without the unstable gene form of Zhong Lei, I can barely let me live for a while."
"What's the situation with you now? What's the situation with the Dyson film?"
"Its consciousness has dissipated while traveling through the grid. I use its energy to transform into energy form. I live in quantum vibrations caused by nuclear fusion of the Dyson membrane."
Chen Feng secretly sighed, "That's it."
"You sound like you're disappointed?"
"It's okay, happy. It's just that you're burning right now, and it won't last long."
"Yes. But I can mobilize some of the energy to rush out of this fireball. I'm transforming your Colossus, and I've compressed my algorithm, probably still in your Colossus brain. Stay for a few days."
Chen Feng has already observed the changes in the Star Front Colossus.
Under the infusion of a huge amount of energy, the colossus seems to be inflated, and it is "growing" again at an extremely fast speed, and it expands.
Chen Feng hummed, "Thank you, Fanxing."
"Thank you for what I do, as long as there is a little chance, I want to help you more. The compound eyes have found our changes. Here, many blade beetles!"
The sudden upheaval of the Star Front Colossus seems to have aroused the vigilance of the compound-eyes. The compound-eyes who had deliberately released water against Chen Feng suddenly stepped up their offensive.
More black hole bombs were densely dropped, and at the same time, at least one million blade beetles began to rush in with short-range jumps of tens of thousands of kilometers.
But the transformation of the Star Front Colossus was very fast. After less than ten seconds, the shape of the colossus changed again and expanded into a huge humanoid war machine with a height of 3,000 kilometers.
Chen Feng tried to control his arm, and the super big blade about 2,000 kilometers long roared through the air.
The blade has become extremely heavy.
The reason why it is heavy is that with a simple slash, the blade can reach two-thirds of the speed of light at 200,000 kilometers per second without being wrapped by the curvature bubble!
Remembering his various complaints and dissatisfaction with this war machine, Chen Feng suddenly felt a little red in his face.
It turns out that there are benefits to making individual machines big enough.
If he is currently driving a colossus with a height of 80,000 kilometers, then it is just a simple swing of the sword. As long as he can swing it, the tip of the sword can be infinitely close to the speed of light.
Boom!
The massive unifying force cutting warblade smashed thousands of oncoming blade beetles head on.
All shattered.
Chen Feng turned around and looked at the prismatic battleship again, his blood boiled.
Fanxing reminded: "Don't get excited, I have calculated, but I still can't split the prismatic battleship."
Chen Feng instantly calmed down, "Okay, chop more, you can always help me analyze something more."
"Yes, if you can understand the material structure of the prismatic battleship, wouldn't it be...hehehe..."
Fanxing, the "person", is quite magical.
Chen Feng had been suppressing his mood for almost two days in loneliness, but suddenly relaxed a lot.
Rush!
Ten days later...
Looking at the sun that seemed to be close at hand in front of him, Chen Feng began to push back slowly.
His colossus is disintegrating piece by piece.
The genes in his body are also rapidly collapsing.
In the solar system, only the sun is left.
He worked hard.
Nothing to regret, Fanxing collected a lot of data and organized it into his mind.
Chen Feng doesn't know how much this means he has deciphered the other party's materials, but one point can always be one point.
He once again fulfilled his promise and became the last standing warrior in the solar system, not letting the sacrifices of more than 40 billion compatriots be in vain.
He also tried the way he shouldn't have tried.
It must be the wrong way, because even he is doomed to die.
From the perspective of long-term development, it is not advisable to build a magic war. It is destined to disintegrate, destined to be destroyed. The last trace of its existence.
Only if the war is imminent, it is a good choice to fight for your life in the short term.
Ahead of him, there was a faint trail on the prismatic battleship he was eyeing last.
It was certainly his achievement, but it wasn't enough.
But at this time he was staring at the trace.
This shows that his efforts were not in vain.
Chen Feng thought to himself.
This time we lost, completely and utterly.
Next time, I'll find a better way.
The real war has only just begun.
I have seen through your curvature flight, warp, physical poison, grand unification, antimatter, dark energy.
I also found the way to planting battleships.
Our Dyson membranes will be stronger, our fleets will be stronger, our equipment will be stronger.
Our colonies will be more.
Next time, don't let your blade beetles wreak havoc on the battlefield!
"Human, you can have a name."
He suddenly "hears" an electronically simulated voice.
Cannot tell gender, very cold.
Chen Feng grinned, "Captain of the Cauldron, Chen Feng."
Then he pressed the self-destruct key~IndoMTL.com~ The next instant, explosions and flames engulfed him.
Hehe, are you kidding me?
Want to trick me?
Want to distract me and catch me alive?
Dream!
Fuck off Nima's egg, do you think I'll be content with the so-called honor you let me leave my name on?
You think this is honor?
I only take this as a shame!
I want you to remember that it was me, Chen Feng, who destroyed you.
I will be your nightmare.
Farewell!