Chapter 1408
: End! Destiny!
Chapter 1408: End! Destiny!
"Third Fleet, disconnect the signal!"
"The Sixth Fleet lost more than half of its fleet!"
"The 31st Fleet, lost contact!"
"..."
As the battle progressed, Lieutenant General Ceres's expression gradually became heavy.
Looking at the battle situation in front of them, even if they didn't look up at the main screen that was broadcasting the battlefield in real time, they could understand the situation that their fleet, which had assembled most of the strength of the Earth United Fleet, was facing.
What's funny is that the current situation is actually the strategy he had envisioned from the beginning. No, it's not.
Vice Admiral Ceres pursed his lips, his eyes revealing a hint of unwillingness, a hint of disbelief, and more anger.
He already had a deep understanding of how powerful the fleet that appeared before them was.
But why?
Why was it only recently that this fleet was actually brought to this battlefield and appeared before their eyes in such a swagger?
Moreover, they launched the attack in such a humiliating way.
In such a vast universe, the offensive tactics adopted by the opponent turned out to be the well-known collision tactics in the old times when the navy of the human civilization on Earth was still in the era of surface warships.
The space is so vast, yet the enemy's warships are destroyed in this way.
The warships that raised their heads and chests and broke through the formation of their own fleet and tore apart all of their own warships were like indestructible swords. They easily destroyed them, the proudest of the Earth United Fleet, and the confidence of the evil funnel satellite built by the monsters who regarded Blue Cosmos as a hope for revenge and destroyed the Adjusters.
Vice Admiral Thres turned his gaze to the bridge crew members whose eyes were gradually filled with panic but who were trying their best to remain calm. Then, he looked at Rod Jibril who had become extremely quiet.
The next second, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He saw that Rod Jibril had grasped a pistol tightly at some point.
"Master Jibril."
Vice Admiral Thres shouted hoarsely.
Rod Jibril turned around upon hearing the voice and looked at the other party, gradually revealing a smile that was a little crazy, yet also a little relieved and full of contradictions.
"Let's finish this journey! Lieutenant General, we have been tricked."
"Were you tricked?"
"Haha. Yes. Lieutenant General Thres. Since the end of the last war, we have been caught in a big net and can no longer escape."
Rod Jibril laughed.
There was a hint of reminiscence in his eyes.
Yes!
After the last battle between Akin and Duwe, when the entire Blue Cosmos was in chaos due to the death of Murtagh and the strong impact of the orbital elevator, Rod Jibril realized that a deeply hidden force was trying to contact him.
At the beginning, he thought that this force just wanted to take advantage of the internal chaos of Blue Cosmos to establish cooperation with him, who was most likely to seize the position of Blue Cosmos leader.
Afterwards, Rod Jibril, who was arrogant and successfully rose to power through various bloody means of struggle, did include the group called "World Tree" in his cooperation list, and assigned many shady tasks to the World Tree, asking it to serve him and deal with tough tasks.
But now it seems that during that period of time, when he decided to cooperate with the World Tree, everything seemed to become clear.
At that time, he felt, no, he even thought that the goddess of luck was blessing him and gave him a smile that made the world crazy. But, what was the result?
When the time came, at this moment, Rod Jibril miraculously woke up, and his mind quickly connected all the scattered clues hidden in the darkness after several years.
The so-called favor of the goddess of luck was nothing more than the other party secretly using various means to interfere with and influence him and the Blue Cosmos, and even directly making long-term and continuous hints to him and all the members of the Blue Cosmos. Then, today, several years later, at this moment, the effect that the other party hoped for was played.
"Big net?"
Vice Admiral Ceres opened his mouth, but could no longer utter any words.
Because, in the next second, the Polaris, under heavy fire, accelerated and crashed into the bridge of the Agamemnon-class space carrier on which Rod Jibril and Vice Admiral Ceres were riding.
At the same time, the main guns on the left and right sides of the "Polaris" quickly turned, locked onto the Agamemnon-class space mothership that was pressed underneath it, and frantically fired a series of close-range artillery attacks.
As beams of light fell on the deck of the Agamemnon-class space mothership like a rainstorm, huge wounds were suddenly melted onto the protective armor it was equipped with.
Then, the next second after the "Polaris" lifted up and accelerated to break away, this Agamemnon-class space mothership suddenly turned into the most dazzling evolution on the battlefield.
"it's over!"
Somewhere on Earth, deep in a rainforest, beneath a volcano.
Loki brought a glass of red wine to Cruze. At the same time, the figure sitting opposite Cruze raised his glass to the bright and beautiful fireworks on the screen.
"Rod Jibril, thank you very much! And I wish you a safe journey! Don't walk too fast on the road to the underworld!"
Cruze glanced at Loki, who nodded slightly in greeting, then returned to the man without saying a word.
Cruze picked up the wine glass and looked at the figure sitting opposite him.
"I didn't expect that the scholars back then would be so thoughtful and plan out such a huge plan. Blue Cosmos, huh, an organization that even that man back then couldn't stay out of, was actually eradicated by you so easily?"
"No. It's not easy."
The man smiled slightly.
"You know, in my original plan, humans would have to sacrifice at least hundreds of millions of lives before they could completely suppress the Blue Cosmos."
"Hundreds of millions of lives? Total suppression?"
Cruze raised his eyebrows and smiled teasingly.
"It seems that even you can't get rid of the blue cosmos while ensuring the minimum cost."
The man put down his phone and chuckled.
"Of course. After controlling the human world for decades, they abolished the old United Nations and rebuilt the Earth Union to target the PLANT. Even the East Asian Republic, which did not have much hostility towards the establishment of the PLANT, had to follow their footsteps."
"It is impossible to suppress and eliminate such a large and difficult organization that controls most of the resources, technology, and manpower of human society, including the military-industrial complex, chaebols, and even medical groups. It is impossible to accomplish it in a short period of time."
Listening to the other party's words, the smile in Cruze's eyes became more and more intense.
"Really? Didn't you once make a plan with high hopes? A destiny plan. Live by genes, act by genes, die by genes, and bet everything of humanity on that spiral nucleotide sequence."
After a pause, Cruze continued.
"But, from the current situation, it seems that you have given up this destiny plan? My old friend, Gilbert Durandal."
(End of this chapter)