Chapter 179 See Crimson Vader Again!
Chapter 179 See Crimson Vader Again!
The heart of the predator civilization.
The conference room was enveloped in a depressing and solemn atmosphere.
The leader's words were like an icy blade, instantly cutting through every bit of ease in the air.
"Since you are all silent, do you want to put the entire burden of decision-making on my shoulders?"
The leader's brows were furrowed, and his tone revealed obvious dissatisfaction and expectation. He knew very well that at this critical moment, silence often meant escape and shirking.
Around the table, each commander's face was as stern as a stone sculpture, with complex emotions flickering in their eyes - both uneasiness about an unknown fate and adherence to responsibility and mission.
Among them, there are many middle-aged generals who are experienced and steady in their actions.
They have abandoned the conservatism and slowness that may be present in older generals, and have also avoided the impulsiveness and rashness that are common in young generals. They are the symbol of the backbone of the predatory civilization.
Faced with such major mistakes and challenges, the atmosphere in the conference room reached an unprecedented level of tension.
Some people have secretly made plans in their hearts, preparing to step forward and take the blame on their own, striving to minimize the impact of the changes in high-level positions on civilization as a whole.
For example, at this moment, the commander of the scientific research department slowly stood up, and with his chest rising and falling, he made a decision that shocked the whole audience.
He took a deep breath, as if to take in all the past glory and regrets.
Then, with an almost ritualistic solemnity, he personally took off the dazzling badge on his chest, which symbolized the supreme power of the predator civilization.
This action silently declared his deep recognition and responsibility for his own mistakes.
"My negligence," he said in a low and sincere voice, and every word struck heavily on the hearts of everyone present.
"I never expected that the perfect replica that I had high hopes for would break through the boundaries and master the secrets of the laws of time, leading to irreversible consequences."
The leader's gaze was still deep and never lingered on his face for a moment. He just coldly pressed a button on the table.
In an instant, a corner of the conference room was engulfed by dazzling white light, and the light was like a call from another dimension.
As the light gradually faded, the commander's figure no longer existed, leaving only emptiness and echoes.
He was immediately sent to the war-torn front, and his fate hung in the balance.
Perhaps he will perish in the smoke of gunpowder, or perhaps he will spend the rest of his life in obscurity, becoming an inconspicuous footnote in the long river of history.
This scene is a vivid portrayal of the harsh survival rules of the predator civilization.
Here, power and status are not eternal. Only those who can stand firm in the wind and rain, always remain vigilant and execute perfectly can sit firmly on the throne.
Those gathered in the conference room are all outstanding people who have emerged from countless elites after countless screenings and tests.
Their existence is not only a testimony to the glory of civilization, but also the most direct product of its cruel elimination mechanism.
The punishment session slowly came to an end with the leader's gentle words.
There was a mixture of tension and relief in the air.
The leader's eyes slowly swept across the venue, finally resting on the resolute faces of every commander.
His voice was more calm and thoughtful: "Next, our journey is not over yet, and the clarion call for the general offensive still needs to be sounded.
At the same time, we must remain highly vigilant and relentlessly track down the potential threats posed by those genetic warriors until they are completely eliminated without leaving any hidden dangers."
As soon as these words were spoken, the venue fell into a brief silence.
The commanders had different expressions, some had frowns on their faces, clearly worried about the difficulty of the task;
Some of them had flickering eyes, as if they were thinking about how to balance the current battle situation with future hidden dangers.
"Leader, please allow me to ask a question." A middle-aged commander mustered up the courage, stood up, with a hint of confusion and worry in his voice.
“As far as we know, those genetic warriors have been swallowed by the black hole along with their replicas. Under such a cosmic wonder, the possibility of survival is extremely small.
Even if the perfect replica possesses extraordinary power and can escape the black hole, how can those ordinary gene warriors survive in such an extreme environment without any external support? "
The leader nodded slightly, his eyes as deep as the night sky.
He said slowly: "We can't take chances because of the unknown, and we can't choose to ignore the difficulties.
The reason why the predator civilization has been able to survive countless storms and still stand firm is because we never underestimate any potential opponent and never let go of any factor that may threaten our survival and development.
The existence of that perfect replica has proven the potential and danger of gene warrior technology. We must nip it in the bud just in case."
Upon hearing this, the commanders nodded one after another, expressing their understanding of the leader's foresight.
However, the reality of the dilemma cannot be ignored.
At present, they are facing a comprehensive challenge from the daytime civilization. Every resource and every bit of strength is particularly precious.
How to ensure the smooth progress of the general offensive while at the same time mobilize enough forces to track down a group of enemies whose lives or deaths were uncertain became a difficult problem before them.
"Leader, I understand your concerns, but please allow me to raise another point of view." Another young commander stood up, his words full of passion and determination.
“Our immediate priority is to ensure the success of the general offensive, which is a direct guarantee for the survival and development of our civilization.
As for those genetic warriors, we can set up a special intelligence team to collect and analyze all possible clues and prepare a flexible response plan.
After the general offensive is successful, we will go all out to conduct a carpet search to ensure that there are no blind spots left. "
After hearing this, the leader's eyes flashed with approval.
He pondered for a moment and finally decided: "Your suggestion is very pertinent, we do need a more comprehensive plan.
Then, as you suggest, this matter will be put on hold for the time being, but intelligence work must be started immediately to ensure that we are kept abreast of the latest developments.
After the general offensive, we deployed a comprehensive search network to completely eliminate this potential threat."
As the leader finished speaking, the atmosphere in the meeting hall once again became solemn and firm.
The commanders nodded in agreement.
……
at the same time.
Deep in the mysterious wormhole, time and space seem to be intertwined into an intricate web.
With his extraordinary strength, Su Ze opened up a bright protective halo and built an indestructible barrier for the genetic warriors around him.
Under the protection of this aperture, the warriors were not broken down into the most basic particles by the black hole's terrifying tearing force. Instead, they miraculously maintained their complete forms like travelers through time and space.
What is even more amazing is that this wormhole journey is like a window into the mysteries of the universe, allowing them to witness countless shocking scenes in the universe.
As the pictures flow, on some planets, intelligent life is still in its primitive stage, but has already demonstrated amazing creativity, using simple but intelligent mechanical tools to carve the first traces of civilization on the vast land.
Other images show a highly developed civilization with brilliant technology, but they seem to be full of fear of the unknown universe. They can only shrink in their own galaxy and isolate themselves from the outside world with black domain barriers, just like the loneliest star in the night sky.
But what caught Su Ze's attention was the heart-stirring picture - in a space swallowed by endless darkness, a red-haired man was tightly bound by thick chains, his eyes seemed to be able to see through all illusions, revealing his indomitable spirit and madness.
At that moment, Su Ze's memories came flooding back like a tide, and the name "Crimson Vader" was engraved on his heart again like a brand.
In this sudden memory, this powerful being had been his deepest nightmare and had tried countless times to push humanity to the brink of destruction.
And it seemed that Su Ze himself embarked on this lonely journey wandering among the stars because of his entanglement with this old enemy.
Anger and determination intertwined in his heart, and Su Ze's eyes were burning with anger.
He took a deep breath, his chest rising and falling slowly with the long, firm breaths.
Deep in this mysterious wormhole, the interweaving of time and space is like an intricate painting.
And he is standing at the center of this picture, ready to make a surprising decision that could change his destiny.
He clenched his teeth, his eyes flashing with unprecedented firmness and determination.
The red barrier that protected them from the wormhole's tearing was slowly but unstoppably approaching the heart-pounding picture under his control.
That picture is like a window into the depths of the universe, through which one can glimpse endless mysteries and unknowns.
And at this moment, it is attracting Su Ze, leading him to a path from which he may never be able to turn back.
The surrounding genetic warriors, who were originally immersed in the novelty and shock of the wormhole journey, were now as if hit by an invisible force, and their faces instantly turned pale.
Among them, there are many with highly developed civilizations who have a deeper understanding of the dangers and mysteries of wormholes.
They knew very well that once they touched the barrier outside the end of the passage, it would lead to unimaginable consequences - the loss of control over the flow of time and space, and the imprisonment in the fifth dimension without time and space, which were all horrific scenes they were unwilling to face.
"Master, you must not do that!" A genetic warrior with huge body and majestic aura was the first to voice dissuasion.
There was anxiety and fear in his voice, as if he had foreseen the irreversible disaster.
However, Su Ze seemed not to hear it and continued to control the red barrier forward.
"Master, stop!" More voices joined in the dissuasion, but Su Ze remained unmoved.
In his heart, there is a belief and determination that is stronger than fear.
He knew that he was doing something that could change everything, and that only he could accomplish it.
Wow!
Seeing that Su Ze had no intention of stopping, the genetic warriors behind him finally couldn't suppress their inner fear and anxiety and knelt on the ground one after another.
Their bodies were shaking and their eyes were filled with despair and helplessness.
However, Su Ze just looked back coldly, his eyes showing both disappointment in his subordinates and persistence in his own decision.
"I said, no kneeling!" His voice was low and powerful, with unquestionable majesty.
Then, his mental control ability suddenly took effect, and those genetic warriors who were originally kneeling on the ground were instantly lifted up by an invisible force, and then stood there like sculptures, motionless and without making a sound.
Their eyes were filled with shock and confusion, but more of it was awe and obedience to Su Ze's power.
At this time, Su Ze is no longer the leader who relies solely on strength to protect his subordinates.
His mind and wisdom are strong enough to control and dominate everything.
He was the one who gave these genetic warriors their freedom, but he also had the right to take it back at any time.
However, he knew better that the reason they tried to stop him from getting close to Crimson Vader was entirely out of fear of the unknown and their own protection.
But Su Ze's intuition told him that this opportunity was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.
If he missed this opportunity to confront Crimson Vader head-on, he might never find such a suitable opportunity again in the future.
Therefore, even at the risk of being imprisoned in the fifth dimension forever, he was determined to give it a try.
Because he knew that only in this way could he truly resolve the fateful entanglement between himself and Crimson Vader.
At this time.
The red barrier is like a brave explorer, resolutely crossing the increasingly turbulent turbulence of time and space.
The violent energy was like an angry beast, trying to tear apart anything that stood in its way.
Tiny ripples began to appear on the surface of the barrier, which were traces of its fierce confrontation with the turbulence of time and space. Every slight ripple revealed the enormous pressure it was under.
Suze's face was distorted by extreme effort, his eyes fixed on the approaching crimson Vader image, as if he wanted to concentrate all his will and determination on that point.
Blood slowly slid down the corners of his mouth and dripped onto the cold deck, but it failed to cool the heat in his heart.
He clenched his teeth, with only one thought in his mind: I can't give up, absolutely not!
However, the resistance coming from deep within the picture was like an iron wall, firmly blocking the red barrier out.
Su Ze felt as if his strength had been exhausted, and every attempt seemed to hit an invisible barrier, making a dull echo.
A feeling of disappointment spread in his heart. Was it really going to fail at the last moment?
At this moment of despair, a miracle happened.
The Crimson Vader in the picture seemed to have sensed their arrival.
His gaze traversed the endless void and met Su Ze's sight. A strange and meaningful smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Immediately afterwards, two blood-red rays of light shot out from his pupils. The light penetrated the boundaries of time and space and directly acted on the red barrier.
In an instant, the red barrier seemed to be injected with new vitality. The original instability quickly dissipated, and was replaced by unprecedented stability and tenacity.
The resistance of the space-time turbulence seemed to be weakened a lot at this moment, making Su Ze feel unprecedentedly relaxed.
An indescribable excitement and hope surged in his heart. He knew that at this moment, they were not far from success.
With a low hum, the red barrier finally came into close contact with the picture, as if opening a door to another world.
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