I, the Star Dome Railway, change everything

Boom, boom! Boom!!

On the path near the space station's protective wall, the tramplers' iron hooves crushed the partition wall from the outside, creating a series of hideous explosions that destroyed the eardrums. The half-human, half-beast virtual soldiers vented their huge strength. Every attack would generate a regional earthquake, causing the officers who fled to the safe zone through this necessary route to tremble in fear.

That was a partition wall made of superalloy materials. At the beginning of its construction, unexpected disasters were taken into consideration, consuming a lot of manpower and material resources. The material science knowledge contained in it was difficult for even a level III officer to understand.

However, such a wall, which was undoubtedly the crystallization of wisdom, could not really hinder the attack of the virtual soldiers. It wailed and deformed under the iron hooves. Anyone could see that it was only a matter of time before the partition wall was violently breached.

Is this the only result of mankind's utmost wisdom in studying "943"?

Only by truly exploring the truth in the unknown and searching hard in the sea of ​​knowledge can one understand how difficult it is to knock on the door of knowledge.

How many researchers who are searching hard can reach the door of truth, and how many can push the door open?

Even in the Black Tower Space Station, only one in ten can survive.

Many ordinary people who can only watch from afar and have no way to get close to the door have cast envious eyes countless times, but now the crystallization of wisdom has been ruthlessly ravaged by the antimatter army. All they can do is delay time. The fleeing clerks numbly drive their legs with deep confusion in their eyes.

Can the knowledge I have mastered really be called wisdom?

Can [intelligence] really resist [destruction]?

When the two small ion traps used by the antimatter army for transportation, baryons and anti-baryons, had been completely cleared, a ball of fire suddenly burned outside the space station, killing the imaginary soldier tramplers who were wantonly pouring out their power.

The imaginary breeze blew the hair of the helpless, and Hua Yi's figure appeared in front of the clerk. He looked at the deformed partition wall and then at the people with extremely empty eyes.

It was not the collapse of rationality caused by the threat to his life, but he fell into self-doubt after discovering that the career he devoted himself to seemed vulnerable to the inferior demons.

He knew that many geniuses from many planets entered the space station with infinite longing, but found that their talents were not outstanding here, just the ordinary majority. They struggled between the gap between ideals and reality, and tried to absorb profound and difficult new knowledge. It was extremely difficult and staggered on the road of seeking knowledge.

Seeing that the wisdom developed by scholars ahead of them still failed to truly stop the invasion of the antimatter army, those who came later would certainly suffer, even more painful than being killed directly.

A certain destiny different from [intelligence] and [destruction] loomed, announcing the fate of all things returning to nothingness.

The new destiny seemed to be within reach, but Hua Yi ignored it, patted the shoulder of the clerk closest to him, and looked at him and the lost lamb behind him.

"Listen to me, suckBreathe in, exhale - let your breathing calm down. ”

“... Huh, Huh.”

“The partition wall was not designed to completely block all disasters. It has already exceeded its mission. Humans have used their wisdom and wisdom to use various materials to slow down the pace of destruction. This is something to be proud of.”

“Lord Hua Yi, I, I…”

“The ancient sages would never have thought that one day they would be able to embrace the starry sky. Scholars before today could not obtain detailed data on the antimatter army. Scientific research is a process of cognition and creation. There is no need to feel confused about falling down. What’s more, you haven’t fallen down yet, right? ”

The reason we never fell down is not because of our own strength. We are indeed the weak ones, but we are protected by the strong, by you.

Even though both sides are young people of similar age, the staff feel that they are looking up to Hua Yi, who was the most popular person in the space station before and now stood up in the disaster and faced the destructive army.

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Very high.

Damn it, damn it ! I can't be confused anymore. It's extremely dangerous for a hero to fight the antimatter army with a sword. How can I let him be distracted by such trivial things?

The ordinary staff wiped the tears from their faces, and there was no hesitation or helplessness in their hearts. If they didn't know that they lacked combat ability and couldn't help much, they would even be willing to rush towards the antimatter army with the hero who illuminated the darkness, and die without regrets...

"Please come back safely, Master Hua Yi."

"I will. ”[]

Hua Yi’s figure disappeared again, and blazing flames continued to explode in the antimatter army, killing the virtual soldiers and ion traps that were sent from the unknown land of annihilation.

His understanding of [destruction] continued to deepen. The imaginary oars that stirred the fate did not create any earth-shattering waves, but the flames wrapped around the true red sword burned more and more fiercely, and the true meaning of destruction contained in it was even more vigorous than the army.

The imaginary energy played a magical trick in the hands of those who had not yet stepped into the fate. Without relying on baryons and anti-baryons, it forced ion reactions and opened up a space channel. One end was in front of Hua Yi, swallowing the sword light he swung, and the other end appeared outside the space station. The place where the antimatter army gathered.

The invisible sword shattered the virtual army formation, the blazing fire ignited the dark armor, and the dark curtain surrounding the space station was violently torn into countless holes, and the starlight of the space station was sprinkled again, reflecting the dreamlike colors in the space distorted by the high heat.

Destruction killed destruction itself, and the absurd scene made every witness fascinated.

The blazing flame that seemed to burn the temple was so beautiful, better than any masterpiece of art and civilization treasure they had ever seen. 4.3

The staff who did not need to devote themselves to research rushed into the fire to fight against the army of inferior demons that obscured the starlight, and turned into the light of humanity that was worth singing and weeping in the doomsday. Now they are coming one after another.It was the legion itself that stepped into the fire, and countless virtual soldiers were annihilated. If it weren't for the inter-galactic backup forces being sent over, the crisis of the space station would have been resolved long ago.

"All members of the defense department should leave the frontline immediately and enter the safe zone. I am Hua Yi. I don't want anyone to be sacrificed. Listen, all sacrifices are unnecessary. Evacuate immediately."

He communicated through the LAN inside the space station, and issued an order to the defense department beyond the scope of his duties.

"Yes!"

The response came from the headset. No one questioned whether Hua Yi was qualified to conduct wartime command. At this moment, no one was more prestigious than him. .