The Colosseum.
That was right. This was what Tris was thinking at that moment.
A fleet of twenty trillion had surrounded his force of less than one hundred billion warships, then released an incomparably powerful Biological Civilization individual inside.
If this was not a Colosseum, then what was?
And the truth was exactly as Tris had imagined. This was a Colosseum.
Among Biological Civilizations, they did not have as many twists and turns as technological civilization lifeforms. They were direct and brutal.
Whoever was strongest was king!
Thus, this Colosseum was the stage Lin Fan had built for Galon.
A stage that allowed him to display his strength!
A stage that allowed him to completely subdue the native lifeforms of the Peiton Universe!
"Commander, something is wrong. The target's intensity index is rising rapidly. It has already exceeded 10,000 standard units!"
"That's impossible. This is the Peiton Universe. How could an outsider surpass 10,000 standard units?"
"We have repeatedly checked the equipment and found no issues. The readings should be correct. Ah, it has already exceeded 11,000 standard units!"
In the time it took the adjutant to explain one sentence, the value detected by the equipment had risen sharply again!
"Isn't it just the strength of a Black Hole Lifeform? We still have nearly one hundred billion warships. Even a Black Hole Lifeform might not be able to take us down!"
"A Colosseum, right? The other fleets will not interfere, right?"
"Fine, you will regret this decision!"
"Order the entire fleet to bring all weapons online. Kill it in one wave!"
Gritting his teeth, Tris spoke frantically.
After all, these were God-tier Civilization warships. The Tri-Union Civilization had also simulated battles between fleets and Black Hole Lifeforms.
And the conclusion was—
One hundred billion God-tier Civilization warships, at a certain