"Third Fleet, disconnect the signal!"

"The Sixth Fleet, more than half of the loss!"

"The Thirty-first Fleet, lost contact!"

“·······”

As the battle progressed, Lieutenant General Sereth's expression gradually became heavy.

In the battle situation in front of you, even if you don’t look up at the main screen that plays the battlefield form in real time, you can still know the situation facing their fleet, which has gathered most of the forces of the Earth Combined Fleet.

What's ridiculous is that the current situation is actually the tactic he had imagined from the beginning, no, it was not.

Lieutenant General Sereth pursed his lips, his eyes revealing a hint of reluctance, a hint of disbelief, and more anger.

He has already deeply understood how powerful the fleet that appeared in front of them.

But why?

Why did it not long ago that the fleet was truly pulled onto this battlefield and appeared in front of them in a swagger?

Moreover, in such a way of humiliating them, they launched an attack.

In such a vast universe, the offensive tactics adopted by the opponent were actually the well-known impact tactics when the navy of human civilization on Earth was still in the era of surface warships.

It is clearly such a vast space, but it destroys the enemy's warships in this way.

The warships that raised their heads and chests to break open the formation of their own fleet and tore all their own warships apart like invincible magical swords. They easily regarded them as the most proudest person in the Earth Combined Fleet, and even regarded the Blue Cosmos as hope for revenge, destroying the evil funnel satellites built by the monsters of the destructionist.

Lieutenant General Sereth turned his gaze and looked at the bridge crew who were gradually overwhelmed by panic, but was keeping calm as much as possible, and then looked at the extremely quiet Rod Giplelier.

The next second, his eyes shrank slightly.

He saw Rod Gipler holding a pistol tightly at some point.

"His Excellency Jipler."

Lieutenant General Sereth shouted hoarsely.

Rod Gipler turned around and looked at the other person, gradually showing a hint of madness, a hint of relief and contradictory smile.

"Let's finish this journey! Lieutenant General, we, have been plotted."

"Are you plotted?"

"Haha. Yes. Lieutenant General Sereth. Since the end of the last war, we were trapped in a big net and could never get out of it."

Rod Jepley laughed.

There was a trace of memories in his eyes.

yes!

After the last Yakin Duvey War, when the entire Blue Cosmos fell into chaos due to the death of Murta and the strong impact of the track elevator, Rod Gipler realized that a hidden force was trying to contact him.

At the beginning, he believed that this force was just trying to take advantage of the chaos inside Blue Cosmos to establish cooperation with himself, who is most likely to seize the position of Blue Cosmos leader.

Afterwards, Rod Gipler, who was arrogant and successfully advanced through various bloody means of struggle, did include this "World Tree" on his list of cooperation, and handed over all the unusual tasks to the World Tree, allowing it to serve itself and deal with difficult hard bones.

But now it seems that during that time, everything seemed to become clear after he decided to work with the World Tree.

At that time, he felt, no, even directly thought that the goddess of luck was favoring him, and gave him a smile that made the world crazy.

But what is the result?

When things came to an end, Rod Giplelier miraculously woke up, and his mind connected all the fragmented clues hidden in the darkness like lightning after several years of implementation.

The so-called favor of the goddess of luck is nothing more than the other party secretly using various means to interfere with and influence him, and even directly make long-term and continuous hints on him, and even all members of the blue cosmos. Then, a few years later, it plays the role the other party hopes for at this moment.

"Big Net?"

Lieutenant General Sereth opened his mouth, but could no longer say anything.

Because, in the next second, the "North Star" was speeding up against the bridge of the Agamemnon-class space mothership riding by Rod Gipler and Lieutenant General Thres.

At the same time, the main guns on both sides of the "Polaris" quickly turned, locked the Agamemnon-class universe mothership pressed by it, and frantically launched a series of close-range shellings.

As beams of light fell on the deck of the Agamemnon-class space mothership like heavy rain, the protective armor it equipped suddenly melted into huge wounds.

Then, the next second after the "Polaris" was lifted and accelerated to leave, the Agamemnon-class space mothership turned into the most dazzling evolution on this battlefield.

"it's over!"

Somewhere on Earth, deep in the rainforest, under a volcano.

A glass of red wine was sent to Kruze by Rocky. At the same time, the figure sitting opposite Kruze raised his glass to the bright and beautiful fireworks on the picture to greet him.

"Rod Giplelier, thank you very much! Then, I wish you a good journey! Don't walk too fast on the underworld!"

Kruze glanced at Loki, and after the other party nodded slightly, he returned to the man without saying a word.

While picking up the wine glass, Kruze looked at the figure sitting opposite him.

"I didn't expect that the scholars of that year would have made such a huge plan so thoughtfully. Blue Cosmo, huh, the organization that even that man could not stay out of the matter back then would have been removed by you so easily?"

"No. It's not easy."

The man smiled.

"You must know that in my original plan, humans have to pay at least hundreds of millions of lives to completely suppress the blue cosmos."

"The lives of hundreds of millions of people? Completely suppressed?"

Kruze raised his eyebrows and showed a joking smile.

"It seems that even you can't get rid of the blue cosmos at the minimum cost."

The man put down his cell phone and laughed softly.

"Of course. After decades of controlling the human world, the United Nations in the old era was abolished and the Earth United Nations was rebuilt, thus targeting the huge organization of PLANT. Even if the East Asian Republic, which did not have much hostility to the establishment of PLANT, had to choose to follow their footsteps."

"It is impossible to suppress and remove such a huge and difficult organization that controls most of the resources, technology, and human resources of human society, chaebols and even medical groups in a short time."

Listening to the other person's words, the smile in Kruze's eyes became stronger and stronger.

"Is that so? Haven't you ever made a plan with high hopes? The plan of fate. Born with genes, walk with genes, die with genes, betting everything about human beings on that spiral nucleotide sequence."

After a pause, Cruze said again.
Chapter completed!