Soul of Burning Steel

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When Alzera was 875 years old, he did two things. He went to the grave for his wife. After that, he joined the army.

Going to the grave for his wife is not a major event. After all, death is an inevitable event even with the long lives of the atrium people. For them, in the long life cycle, death is only a necessary step. Everyone is at the end. Will eventually belong to the mother tree and become a part of eternity. The aging Alzera felt that even he was very likely to be inspired by the saint and leave this material world at any time, not to mention that his wife was a little older than him in terms of age, but This time is different.

Very different.

That kind old lady, Alzera’s wife’s death was not normal. The natural life span of the people in the atrium is more than a thousand years, and most of them slowly wither even if they die. This pain-free period will last for one to two years before the spiritual energy of the person involved is calmly exhausted and died. But Alzera knew very well that his beloved wife left not peacefully. It died of an abnormal gravitational change in the space station, an artificial meteorite attack, and the result was that the old lady was dead, and even the psionic energy was not attributed to the mother tree, but dissipated in the endless sea of ​​stars.

This is too bad. Alzera thought so. Lonely in the sky, will she feel lonely? The starry sky is so vast, can she find a way home? Her soul may still be wandering in the sea of ​​stars, waiting for the day when he will pick her up. But this is just a beautiful fantasy. The disappearance of psychic energy means the disappearance of the soul. It is impossible for her to wait until the day he picks her up. The old man silently stares at the inscription on the tombstone: Beloved Wife and Loving Mother. This is the commentary of the other party's life, pale and powerless, and he knows that his wife, the respectable woman who accompanied him through the 692 years of the Year of the Rotation of the Mother Star, and the mother of their four children, has completely died. After that, the soul dissipated in the sea of ​​stars, and even if he returned to the mother tree after death, there would be no day to see each other again. This is an eternal parting.

And all the reasons are those void monsters.

That **** mother beast.

Alzera did not stay in the cemetery for long. He knew that standing alone in front of the wooden tombstone was no different from a **** idiot. It should have more important things to do, which was far more worthy of effort than paying homage to the dead. His wife is dead, and all that is in front of him is a cloak of clothes. There is no value in spending time here, and it is a great waste for an old atrium who has a short lifespan.

So in the afternoon of that day, the old man opened the conscription office in the 51st district of Huazhitingxing. After getting the advice of his three sons and one daughter and annoyed the office staff as an elder, Alzera, a former Omega-class psionicist, returned to his army after three hundred and fifty years. , The next day, he returned to the universe, and one day later, he has served in the third squadron of the colonial star of the flower garden, rank lieutenant colonel, and served as the deputy leader of the first special operations team.

He returned to the army that once vowed never to go back again. He broke his promise. This is not untrustworthy, because the once young and vigorous Alzera is dead. Now, he is just an old man who avenged his dead wife. Man, everything is that simple, nothing more.

The addition of a former Omega psionicist is exciting for any fleet. Although their abilities are insignificant in the universe, with the help of the special facilities of warships, they can easily release thunderstorms that crush meteorite swarms, and can detect enemy situations thousands of miles away. They can even directly in space. Scan the planet with psychic energy to know if there is life on it. Although the name Special Operations Group sounds peculiar, it is actually easy to understand by changing the name: Space Fighter Pilot.

Atrium people’s biological warships are so huge and their weapons are so scarce, so when faced with some special situations, they will be helpless with some creatures and things close to the warship, and this is the time for the special operations team to take action. , These highly capable psionicists will drive specially designed space fighters, using psychic beams to protect the safety of the warships. If the pilot is an Omega-class psionicist, he can even attack the enemy's battleship-class with a single machine. The target poses a threat. Alzera is exactly that kind of person. His power can easily penetrate the armor of the battleship with the increase of fighters. Although the use of this level of psionic energy at his age will damage the lifespan, since the pilot does not care, So who else cares?

The old man doesn't care, he just wants revenge, even if the price is life.

"The Third Squadron issued an emergency notice, warning, and the Third Squadron issued an emergency notice."

Hearing the harsh sirens coming from his ears, Alzera opened his silver-blue eyes, and the burning substantive psychic energy was flowing in his pupils. The old man is now wearing a full set of white cosmic combat uniforms. Staying in the locker room of the special operations team, although his body is old, his ears are still easy to use, and he can hear the content of the alarm.

"It has been detected that there is a large number of psychic reactions coming from the direction of the Tumen star field, and a super-massive target is warping the space-it can be completely determined that the warping space is the first-order target, code-named the super life form of the Void Mother Beast , The first-level combat readiness of all staff!"

"My fellow citizens, we must fight with all our strength! Behind us is the Garden of Flowers, the last colonial star of our atrium people. We have nowhere to go. If we fall, the enemy will be able to hit the home star!"

Alzera silently listened to the impassioned battle speech on the radio, and his heart was completely empty, but this did not mean that the old man did not want to go to battle to kill the enemy. On the contrary, he thought, more than everyone else. But what a psionicist needs most is peace of mind. Only with peace of mind can he guide endless power from the light in his heart. As a former Omega-class psionicist who is unable to exert his full strength just because of his old age, Alzera knows , The more he wants to kill those void monsters, the more he needs to be calm, as calm as death, to bring the enemy to death.

"coming."

Alzera heard neat footsteps, which were the footsteps of other members of the special operations team coming to the locker room to change their combat uniforms. He got up from the chair in the locker room and took a deep breath. The old man could feel the psychic power of this warship. The raging fire-like psyche could be suppressed by countless hearts, calmly without any fluctuations, just like Like the fire burning in the abyss, you can't even see the flash of light. The third squadron is mostly composed of the remnants of the Root Garden and the exile fleet. Their hometown is swallowed by the mother beast, and the organic resources that the family turns into fluid are sucked by the monsters. The psionic energy becomes the nourishment of the beasts. The planets are turned into ashes in the raging flames. The saints testify that this is a group of avengers, and now, they have taken up weapons.

and so……

"It's time for revenge, boys."

The old man who stood up stared at a group of atrium people who opened the door of the locker room. They had all kinds of strange tattoos on their bare skin outside of the military uniform. ‘Avenger’, ‘For the Child’, ‘Farewell to Mother’. And so on, although it's just a few simple words, people can't help being silent. The survivors of these Root Garden stars have lost everything and only their lives are left.

The silver-blue eyes with psychic powers interlaced, they nodded silently at each other, the middle-aged atrium man who took the lead. The leader of the special operations team and another Omega-class psionicist said in a dry and low voice: "It's about to begin."

It really started.

Atrium Star Colony, the flower garden star in the high beam star field, the three fleets slowly sailed out of the seven large space stations, the first fleet is well-equipped, whether it is external armor or looming psionic shields. Intact, the second fleet looks a bit old, it should be the main battleship of the previous generation that has been sealed, and the third fleet is mostly broken, even if the repairs have been completed, you can still see their previous scars. The total number of the three fleets has exceeded two thousand. This is the last fleet that the atrium people can abandon the economic system and all military industry is the top priority. They are the galaxy forces second only to the mother star Central Fleet. Among them, they included young people who joined the army to protect their hometown, elite fighters who had served for more than two hundred years, and even retired veterans who gave up a stable life and returned to the army for revenge.

But now, no matter who they are, and what past and hatred they have, now, accompanied by the psychic engine oscillating silently in the universe, the silver-blue ripples are echoing in the black background and the white starlight, all There is only one last thought left in the minds of soldiers in the atrium.

Combat.

Then, die here.

——Buzz!!——

A few hours later, on the edge of the high-beam galaxy, numerous dense ripples suddenly appeared. These ripples were like rain falling on the surface of the lake. Numerous large and small concentric circles appeared on the surface of space almost at the same time, and the thunder of psychic stars was on the horizon. These whirlpools are vertically and horizontally, and the energy-generated "storm" even blows away the thin nebula matter at the edge of the galaxy, just like a most violent giant brushing the ground with his own hand, sweeping away everything above it.

"The enemy's vanguard has arrived in the High Light Star Territory!"

The atrium fleet, which already knew the direction of the enemy’s incursion, was waiting here for a long time. The rushing battlefield alert was repeated in the psychic network of all warships, and all the captains and soldiers also confirmed this, and they clearly saw it through the optical lens. The scene from the edge of the galaxy that I don’t want: countless strange shapes, not hideous, but give people a kind of instinctive fear of the void monsters, just like ants, swarming out of space, their sizes vary, the largest ones are several kilometers. It is long, comparable to a battleship, and only a few meters in size, ten times smaller than a space fighter.

The three types of void monsters named ‘Detection Level’, ‘Main Force Level’ and ‘Giant Species’ have already begun to end their transitions and have jumped out of the subspace.

Without exception, these terrifying monsters release the light of psychic energy, which is the power they seized from the dead of the Forbi people and the Atrium people. As soon as they appear in the cosmic space, they begin to spontaneously move around. Diffusion, like a virus, can see the dark green energy fluctuations and spread, faintly confronting the silver-blue light of the atrium people.

"Don't let them leave the battlefield! Even if you leave one behind, it may cause huge losses to the rear!"

Sitting on the seat of his own fighter plane, Alzera was wearing an auxiliary breathing mask. He heard his captain's command. With the command, the old man sensed that the warship he was on was starting at full force. He could sense that the psionic engine was running at full capacity, and he could sense that endless energy was converging, converging into a huge spear of light.

In the next instant, the light spear fired.

And he also received instructions: the special operations team was dispatched immediately to clean up possible monsters. The old man couldn't help laughing, and the pipe with the auxiliary breathing mask trembled.

The final war-at least for him, for the Avengers who didn't even intend to survive.

it has started.

In just a moment, thousands of rays of light converged into spears, lasing towards the monster clusters in the distance. The long space distance makes it take several seconds for the light to arrive, but these are all predicted based on each transition trajectory. A volley, so there is no doubt that the void monsters that have just signed from the psionic vacuum have really taken a blow-and the result is indeed devastating. The temperature of the atrium person's psychic light spear exceeds 100 Wandu, capable of gasifying all matter in the mortal world, and after penetrating the target, the subsequent detonation of the Psionic Light Spear will bring another wave of impact of million-degree fragments, and every point of Psionic Light can Easily kill any life and burn them into a torch in the universe.

Void monsters cannot resist this power. These appearances resemble viruses. The first wave of plagues, the Cthulhu family, was shot down by a series of light spears without exception. The high temperature ignited their bodies and turned them into stars. The dust in the space, these monsters have just emerged from the leap, and it is too late to release their power ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ can only leave a mass of ashes under the fierce attack of the atrium people, and now the edge of the high-light star field has been completely It has become an ocean of surging energy, and it even affects the leap. Many void monsters have not even escaped, and they are lost in the void because of the temporal and spatial changes caused by the huge energy.

Even those caught in the net will be hunted down by groups of bee-like cosmic fighters on the periphery. These fighters, which are generally driven by advanced psionicists, have a certain short-distance migration ability. They are extremely flexible and can be hunted easily. Killing the void monsters below the kilometer level, many monsters painfully scrolled their tentacles and arthropods in the universe, roaring silently, and then died under the volley of thousands of beam cannons.

There is no doubt that the first wave of the Atrium people’s results was outstanding. In just a few minutes, they killed tens of thousands of giant void monsters, and countless small ones, most of them were in the aftermath of the light spear. It turned into ashes, but for hundreds of years, the commander-in-chief of the three fleets did not show any excitement. On the contrary, their expressions changed almost at the same time: miscalculation!

It is not a miscalculation in terms of strategy. Void monsters have no wisdom. Even the mother beasts do not have the will to control all monsters as in the story. They are actually masses of physical plagues that rely on instinct to multiply and multiply. They are huge. Chaos virus, the atrium people miscalculate, it is the quantity.

"Two million, ten thousand?!"