Chapter 916 - 593: Escalating Turmoil (Part 2)

"Isn’t it true? If your Martial Hero Race doesn’t want to live, do all other intelligent species across the cosmos have to perish? Fine, if you all wish not to live, then let the United Army wipe you out entirely before the ’Great Cold Silence’ destroys you!"

"Die, all hateful Martial Hero Race members should die!"

The "Cabbage People" in the small tavern all showed exceptional excitement, as if the "Great Cold Silence" created by the Martial Hero Race had already brought them boundless disaster.

In fact, everyone knows that in the very long future, the "Great Cold Silence" won’t threaten the safety of other cosmic intelligent species, and this length of time is reckoned in tens of billions of years.

After all, the diameter of the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall is one hundred billion light-years, and for the "Great Cold Silence" to spread beyond that stellar structure, it would take at least fifty billion years, while the cosmos is so vast, with enormous celestial bodies spaced far apart. Saying that for a hundred billion years it won’t endanger intelligent species outside the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall is an understatement.

A hundred billion years—forget about the tavern dwellers living that long. Even their species may have already become extinct in this long period.

Logically, they shouldn’t be so angry and hostile towards the Martial Hero Race.

Yet, particularly, these "Cabbage People" still find themselves feeling such anger and hostility.

There’s no escaping it—whether humans on Earth or other intelligent species in the cosmos—everyone isn’t necessarily "smart."

Some people, once slightly incited, immediately believe themselves standing at the pinnacle of "reason," allowed to issue any reproach.

Not just "Cabbage People" are like this; the entire Klaus Kampesano supermassive quasar cluster overflows with many such individuals.

As soon as the news of the Martial Hero Race’s first line of defense being breached was reported, the entire Klaus Kampesano supermassive quasar cluster was in uproar!

...

"Ha-ha!"

"The bugs of the Martial Hero Race are finally going extinct!"

"I’ve waited a long time for this day, finally able to witness the extinction of the cosmos’s stinkiest race with my own eyes."

"I can’t help but get excited when I think the Martial Hero Race will soon be exterminated."

"Who wouldn’t? What the Martial Hero Race did this time has aroused public outrage across the cosmos; they cannot escape this peril."

"Yes, the Martial Hero Race is destined for extinction, not even a god can save them!"

"God? What god could withstand the combined might of multi-billion advanced civilizations?"

"Does God have ’light particle’ weapons? Anti-matter weapons? Dark matter weapons? God doesn’t, but we do!"

"Nobody can stop the Martial Hero Race’s extinction destiny, not even if gods descended!"

A high civilization!

Hundreds and thousands of high civilizations!

Trillions of high civilizations!

Currently, the intelligent beings of these civilizations, upon hearing the news of the United Army’s great victory, are all applauding in joyous celebration. There are even insane claims that with so many advanced civilizations united, even gods would receive a slap in the face.

Although these intelligent beings did not specify which god they were referring to, currently, the only confirmed god in the cosmos is Lu Li.

Indeed, these high civilization intelligent beings, having been blinded by a minor victory, actually believe the United Army need not fear the cosmos’s sole True God, Lu Li.

Of course, their outrageous claims remain just that, far from venturing to name Lu Li.

The reason being, these intelligent beings are not fools.

Perhaps the United Army doesn’t fear Lu Li, the god, but they as ordinary beings certainly won’t dare provoke him.

Regardless of fearing or not fearing gods, these intelligent beings from high civilizations are all aware of one thing.

The Martial Hero Race is finished.

The cosmos’s strongest intelligent civilization is about to become a relic of history!

...

Though highly advanced civilizations can absorb war reports at the earliest, they don’t accurately reflect whether the Martial Hero Race is truly on the brink. But Earth’s technologically backward civilization sufficiently proves the adversity of the war.

At this moment, Lu Li and Liu Kexin are in a bubble tea shop.

They’ve just been out shopping, and Liu Kexin, having a craving, was accompanied by Lu Li for bubble tea.

Besides Lu Li and Liu Kexin, the bubble tea shop hosts a dozen or so scattered guests, almost all couples, with sporadic appearances of a few pairs of close friends, but no sight of bros hanging out and drinking bubble tea.

Not far from Lu Li and Liu Kexin sit two couples.

A young man wearing a hoodie stares at his phone with a grave expression, "The news says the Martial Hero Race is under attack from advanced civilizations across the cosmos, and the first line of defense has now been breached. I fear it won’t last much longer."

Across from him, a young man in a white down jacket exclaims, "Isn’t the Martial Hero Race reputed to be the cosmos’s strongest civilized race? How could their first line of defense be breached so swiftly?"

A round-faced girl says, "I heard multi-billion advanced civilizations united, surely even the strong Martial Hero Race couldn’t withstand that."

The hoodie-wearing youth sighs, "Right, with so many advanced civilizations united, the Martial Hero Race certainly can’t hold out."

Initially, that would have been fine.

Yet unexpectedly, the young man in a down jacket, wearing a worried expression, remarks, "Even such a strong intelligent civilization as the Martial Hero Race might face extermination. If someone attacked the Milky Way, what would Earth do?"

A slender-faced girl laughingly retorts, "Why worry? If the sky falls, let the tall ones hold it up. What are you concerned about?"

A brief conversation among four people revealed a crucial signal: this time, the Martial Hero Race really faces significant peril.

Moreover, this signal could very well have been disseminated intentionally by high civilizations, aiming for legitimacy in taking over once the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall is breached.

In other words, those advanced civilizations are determined to conquer the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall!

Liu Kexin glanced at Lu Li, "It seems the Martial Hero Race is in great danger."

Lu Li responded with a hum, "This was expected."

Liu Kexin asked, "When do you plan to go over there?"

Lu Li replied, "No hurry, it might still take a few days. Although the Martial Hero Race’s first line of defense deployed outside the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall Star Realm has been breached, they haven’t reached the core area yet, and it hasn’t come to a point of despair. If I show up now, maybe those advanced civilizations will swallow their pride and prevent me from doing as I wish."

Liu Kexin nodded slightly, "I understand what you mean. I have one request—can you take me along when you prepare to do the grand matter?"

Lu Li chuckled, "Sure, I’ll let you experience a splendid firework show by then."

Liu Kexin’s interest piqued, "How magnificent is the fireworks?"

Lu Li didn’t directly answer, "You’ll see at that time."

After speaking, his gaze transcended through layers of space and time, landing on the Northern Crown and Hercules Great Wall.

Currently, hundreds of millions of advanced civilizations’ United Army are invading from every direction.

Despite the Martial Hero Race’s army fighting desperately, the disparity in army numbers is too great, and the Martial Hero Race’s defensive lines continue to be pushed backward layer by layer.

Judging by the current situation, if the Martial Hero Race doesn’t quickly unleash some formidable weapons, perhaps in less than fifteen days, they will have their core area breached or even face extermination.

Seeing this, the corner of Lu Li’s mouth curled slightly. He actually hopes the advanced civilizations’ United Army will charge more fiercely; this way, his appearance to "turn the tide" will be even more shocking and will also make Nuazai understand one thing—that holding onto his coattails is more important than anything.

"I’ve been waiting many days, and it seems, it’s almost harvest time..."

Lu Li is already a bit impatient, eager to become the "savior," showcasing immense intimidation power!