"Begin."
Tong Qing looked at the machines floating in the holographic display. Hundreds of identical machines, each ten kilometers in size, hung in space, having just been transported through the Space Connector.
They were what he had prepared for a long time.
Before him lay a barren planet and the endless starry sky. Tong Qing stood like an ancient pine that had weathered a thousand years, quietly watching. The stars reflected in his black eyes, yet his gaze was deeper than the starry expanse itself.
The frigid night air of Zong Tu Star washed over his skin, dimming the colorful demonic patterns on his body slightly. Tong Qing's eyes refocused, and he let out a breath.
When he looked again, his gaze had become sharper than ever before.
At his command, an irregular spatial fluctuation spread outward at light speed, centered on the Star System. The once-regular spatial amplitudes became uncertain at that moment. The fluctuations in the inner ring of the Space Connector were thrown into chaos upon encountering the irregular spatial waves.
"My lord, are you really going to do this?" Ta La approached Tong Qing and asked respectfully.
"Whether for me or for him, this is the least costly choice. If he were me, I believe he would do the same." Tong Qing's voice was utterly calm, as though he were discussing something insignificant.
"From here on, fight without worry."
In an instant, Tong Qing's voice brimmed with battle intent.
The outside world descended into complete chaos at that moment.
Space within the Shi Gan Star System suffered another upheaval. Tong Qing, the prodigy of the Black Eye Civilization, had used the Space Connector to deploy a special Space Weapon—the Space Stirrer—causing irregular spatial fluctuations to spread from the Star System where Tong Qing was located.
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