Sky-cracking Rider

The number of "Wormhole Clouds" has already reached 1244, and it continues to increase.

The actual attitude of the extraterrestrial race "Sagali" is difficult to gauge. Even though their previous actions were clearly deliberate probing, this time, whether they are being serious or still holding back, only the parasite species themselves would know.

The command center is situated on the No. 2 flagship, and has never relocated. The "Snow Mountain," a large armed Magic Cube Warship carrying fully operational combatants, maneuvers like a fire brigade, assisting local sovereignties in clearing the massively destructive "Wormhole Clouds" one by one. At this critical juncture, eliminating even one is better than doing nothing.

However, it seems that the team organized by the Blue Star Global United Defense Committee has lost its initial purpose. The "Wormhole Clouds" covering the globe far exceed their capability to respond, and even if they all give their lives, it still wouldn't be enough.

Tens of thousands of monsters pour into Blue Star continuously, wave after wave, killing them seems endless.

"We're done for! Done for! Done for!"

Miyoshi Monk was on the brink of collapse, almost losing himself in despair, knowing that the end of the civilization was just a matter of time.

No one can escape!

We all must die!!!

Near the No. 2 flagship, two swirling black clouds formed, heralding the appearance of new "Wormhole Clouds."

Destroying one, only to have two more appear, left people with nothing but fear and even more despair at the never-ending "Wormhole Clouds."

Chen Fei grabbed the panicking individual and snapped, "Stop being dumb, quickly ask where my rewarded small spaceship is, I need it now."

The hometown had just barely recovered from a catastrophe caused by a "Wormhole Cloud." Based on the surviving craters, the chance for another such occurrence was low in the short term.

But with "Wormhole Clouds" now sweeping across the globe, they would soon be facing them again, and there's always a chance.

If he had a small spaceship, at least his family could be moved to a safe place immediately.

Miyoshi Xuesen, nearly fainting from being shaken, managed to break free, gasping for breath, "I can ask, but you need to know there are a lot of procedures for personal spaceships, it doesn't happen quickly. Especially now, someone might cut in line!"

"Install 'Adam' on my spaceship first; I'll send you the compatibility support library and the package. Whoever dares steal my spaceship, I'll kill their whole family!"

Chen Fei's teeth-gritting threat was scarcely uttered when Miyoshi Xuesen's personal email received an email with an attachment.

The AI "Adam" had maintained its learning mode, and now finally broke free of the simulator, compiling a complete compatibility support library for itself, adapted to the current processor architecture, instruction set, and system structure.

"Got it!"

Miyoshi Xuesen forwarded the received email to the corresponding spaceship manufacturer, the tenth-ranked Blue Star Combat Aircraft Manufacturer Dassault Aerospace Company, but the design was by the sixth-ranked Rolls Aerospace Group. Their main product is a small Sky Patrol Ship, highly specialized, usually outsourced to Dassault Aerospace for production.

Although the final delivery is a civilian spaceship, it has excellent military-to-civilian lineage. Many design standards and material choices are aligned with active military use, making it highly reliable. When equipped with weapons and various modules and its internal armor enhanced and military control system upgraded, unlocking engine output power, it becomes a bona fide small combat ship.

While the monk made phone calls, Chen Fei hurriedly called his family and his girlfriend, Teacher Shen, to report the situation.

With Pure Light Sparrow Xiao Jiu and another thousand newly brought kin, if the latter advanced quickly enough, this small tribe could defend a place.

The biggest advantage, and the only advantage, of the Pure Light Sparrows is their collective power.

The more they are, the stronger the combined power, even to a terrifying extent.

The group's collective skill "Elemental Link Casting," mastered by the sparrows, is best suited for chaotic battles, and they are not afraid of large numbers of monsters. The power of over a thousand Pure Light Sparrows combined is not simply additive.

The ruling agency at home should immediately introduce more than a million Pure Light Sparrows from Cangqiong Star.

Though less than ten thousand, even with a million, they can defeat a giant dragon, let alone those monsters.

-

At the Louis Industrial Company's headquarters, in the CEO's office, as the sunset in the distance, the building remained brightly lit inside.

A female secretary wearing thin-framed glasses was holding a tablet and reporting, "President Landon, the total number of 'Wormhole Clouds' has exceeded 1200 and is expected to rise to over 3000 in half an hour."

"So it finally happened!"

Louis Landon shook his head despondently. In the distance, about five kilometers away, a black cloud slowly swirled, about two hundred meters above the ground.

Tens of fire serpents coiled around the black cloud, local anti-air systems activated immediately, engaging in combat. A barrage of 30-mm incendiary armor-piercing rounds, interspersed with rockets and shell bursts, lit up the black cloud with continuous explosions. The impact waves even rebounded off the cloud. Despite the monsters being blown to bits, the black vortex remained unmoved.

The critical number of "Wormhole Clouds" calculated by the Sovereignties was mostly accurate. Even if there was an error, it wouldn't be off by much.

In the previous life, the critical number was only 500; in reality, over 600 "Wormhole Clouds" appeared, and within a year, the ultimate resistance of Blue Star Civilization was completely overwhelmed.

This time, Blue Star Civilization could withstand the simultaneous invasion of 800 "Wormhole Clouds." This count included the extensive efforts by Louis Landon through the Louis Consortium, to covertly or overtly tip the scales, risk everything for widespread deployment of the Parasite Species' great destroyer: "Elemental Annihilation Bomb (Dragon Slayer Missile)." Also, openly broadcasting the "Apocalyptic Prophecy" to give the Blue Star sovereignty an early "spoiler" contributed to this outcome.

Even though the situation had improved from the previous life, it was apparent now that the Parasite Species hadn't given their all.

Or else they wouldn't have opened over a thousand "Wormhole Clouds" at once, directly breaching Blue Star Civilization's limit.

A flash of blue light in the distance, massive blue fog spread out, engulfing the "Wormhole Cloud," annihilating the black vortex cloud that had existed for less than ten minutes with an unstoppable Elemental Storm.

This was the stronghold of Louis Industrial Company; Elemental Annihilation Bombs were plentiful here. The local police had just mobilized when an Elemental Annihilation Bomb launched from the factory area directly dealt with the newly appeared "Wormhole Cloud."

"Mia, keep tracking global developments, send reinforcements to weakly defended areas, expand factory security forces, recruit personnel from the reserve list, build dormitories at designated locations, and prepare to accommodate refugees..."

Louis Landon, suppressing the coldness and anxiety in his heart, continued to issue orderly commands.

These were all pre-designed plans for the worst-case scenario, but it seemed inevitable now.

In this life, he remained unmarried and childless, still alone, not wanting to suffer the pain of losing family again.

If the Parasite Species once again crushed Blue Star Civilization, rather than living like a stray dog, suffering the full range of torments, it would be better to choose a quick and clean end.

In the pendant around Louis Landon's neck, there was a small drop of deadly poison that could end his life painlessly.

"Mr. Landon, all predetermined plans have been activated, all responsible persons are in place, and the delivery department's efficiency is..."

Chief Secretary Miss Mia was systematically reporting the current status of their work to Louis Landon.

"... Report, the number of 'Wormhole Clouds' has reached 3441."

-

"3441?"

Yan Ling threw down her skewer, staring solemnly at the three-dimensional holographic projection of Blue Star. The number of "Wormhole Clouds" far exceeded what Blue Star Civilization could bear, by more than four times.

Once the geographical buffer zones were completely gone, the true disaster would begin.

Soon, terrifying news of collapsing sovereignties would follow, lands breaking down, and living beings suffering.

If no miracle occurs, Blue Star Civilization's fate would be undoubtedly sealed, and the prophecy would soon become reality!

Ring, ring, ring...

A phone rang, causing Chen Fei and a collapsing Miyoshi Xuesen to look over simultaneously.

The ringtone came from Yan Ling.

"Hello! I am... Got it... I've been waiting for this day... It's time!"

Yan Ling ended the call, looked at the phone, and threw it far away, letting it land in the corner of the bridge.

Her action was extraordinary, full of a desperate and determined aura.

"Yan Ling, you..."

"Shut up!"

Yan Ling glared at Chen Xiao'er, who immediately fell silent.

Chen Fei finally understood what happened when the monk rushed into the lake; it was completely beyond his control.

When it was his turn, and the boss told him to shut up, he had no choice but to obey, not just mentally but physically, completely dominated without resistance.

Is this... the Psi Skill of an S-Class Superpowered Being?

Indeed worthy of a matriarch-level boss!

Compared to the clueless Chen Xiao'er, the monk directly prostrated himself, shivering, not daring to raise his head.

He clearly knew what Yan Ling was about to do. Standing at the top of the Superpowered Beings, when an S-Class acted, it would be earth-shattering, changing the weather.

Yan Ling took a deep breath, her voice loud and clear.

"I want this world to hear my voice..."

Her voice, though not loud, sounded like it could pierce the heavens, echoing out of the bridge, out of the No. 2 flagship, resonating in the ears of every living being on Blue Star, even faintly felt throughout the entire Star System.