War! A Letter to All Human Compatriots

The reality is even worse than the young researcher at the Dragon Flag Shelter had predicted!

The strength of the alien races, with the support and reinforcement, is not simply multiplied by 150%.

At this moment, Su Mo understood why the Biological Specificity Inhibitor would immediately turn these creatures without special abilities into dried corpses.

The feedback is enormous!

It is so vast that it can allow these lowly alien races with no potential to leapfrog class overnight, as if they were boarding an airplane.

For these alien races without special abilities, they simply couldn't withstand such a massive feedback!

Even if enough energy is provided in the early stages, the body is still very likely to be overwhelmed by the energy flow during the feedback process.

Meanwhile, capable alien races can use the overflowing energy to upgrade their abilities, thus consuming it to reach a level they never dared to imagine before! It has to be said that under this distorted development trend, the crisis that humanity is facing this time has become terrifying!

"Moore, stay here and monitor these alien races. Record the exact timeline of their changes, making sure you don't miss a single one."

"Li Li, go and find out exactly how much their strength was previously ranked. I need to know how much they've improved this time."

"Connie, get on the World Channel right now and spread the word that this inhibitor was actually the work of the Ocean Alien Race, and shift the blame to them!"

"Whether they believe it or not is not important. I just want these alien races not to join forces to retaliate against humanity immediately!"

After assigning tasks to each of the crew members on the Hope, Su Mo strode back to the Captain's Cabin and dialed Chen Shen's number.

Iron Stone Mountain in Hope Village is located in a shallow sea area. Although it is possible that this battle, which radiates from the center of the ocean, will hardly affect the location of Ironstone Hill.

However, considering that the Underground Shelter was still there, after the call was connected, Su Mo also described in detail just how terrifying the disaster that humanity would face next would be.

"Chief, don't worry. We've already dispatched hunting teams since yesterday to sweep through all the nearby areas where alien races might be lurking. With our advantageous terrain, we should have no problem holding the position."

"It's alright. You just need to guard Iron Stone Mountain and our base. You don't need to worry about me here!"

Seeing the deep worry on Chen Shen's face, Su Mo thought for a moment and then instructed Chen Shen to convene all the village's management personnel and give a speech.

In his speech, Su Mo emphasized several key points.

First, the village is close to the shallow sea, so when encountering survivors rushing towards it, it can provide some support to ensure their survival. However, do not forget the principle of abandoning your own safety to save others, and always be wary of those survivors who are good at taking advantage of other people's kindness.

Secondly, we should try to gather as many survivors as possible with special talents. When we arrive in the New Continent, they can provide great help in construction. However, these people need to be strictly screened to prevent enemies or spies from infiltrating.

Third, do not allow any group of humans to go up the mountain!

These three key points basically encompass the fundamental principles that Hope Village adheres to in this Ocean Disaster.

After seeing everyone nod to indicate that they understood, Su Mo waved his hand and hung up the phone without hesitation.

Instead of worrying about the plight of the people in Hope Village, we should think about the humans on the wasteland ocean.

Their situation would be thousands, even tens of thousands of times worse than that of the people in the shallow sea areas! At most six hours later, when the first batch of alien races discovered that their strength had been restored and they had been strengthened to a certain extent...

Having been chased by humans for a day, they certainly wouldn't give up easily.

At that time, starting at nine o'clock in the morning, the battle between humans and alien races will begin in earnest.

"To turn the tide of this battle and minimize human losses, let alone one Hope, even ten or a hundred ships would be insufficient to reverse the tide!"

"So... I... have to wait!"

"With so many ordinary alien races competing with the Five Great Royal Clans for food, they can certainly endure it at first. But when the benefits become too much for them to bear, that's when the turning point will arrive!"

"At that time."

Descending the stairs to the Medium-Sized Machine Tool in the warehouse, Su Mo gazed at the three R-3 Ballistic Missile already manufactured. His heart was heavy, his face expressionless. Every large-scale war between races was destined to be filled with sacrifice and carnage! And for every creature involved, each would have their own unique mission in such a war!

Soldiers against soldiers, generals against generals, each with their own leaders, employing divine strategies!

For ordinary survivors, their enemies in this battle were these ordinary alien races that roamed the ocean and suddenly gained immense power.

For these large fleets of the government, their enemies were elite alien races whose numbers had become regiments.

But for Su Mo, his enemy will be a false god whom these ordinary humans can never imagine!

On the ocean, after a night of towering waves, the sun on March 8th still slowly rose from the horizon as usual.

Today marks the sixth day since the wasteland tsunami erupted.

No matter how much the creatures on this land and in this sea resist, the wheels of time continue to roll forward.

Starting at 6:00 AM, as some survivors discovered that a small number of alien races had regained their strength, the official human high command shelter immediately issued a new announcement.

Then, just like yesterday, the entire wasteland was once again in an uproar.

This time, however, these large Official Shelter, led by Dragon Flag, Polar Bear, and Dawn Sword, did not keep it a secret from the civilians below, but instead notified the higher-ups.

They started sending a group notification on the world chat panel!

This battle is one that no human being on the ocean can escape; it is a war concerning the survival of humanity! It is a war to survive, for everyone to continue or rebuild a new home in this wasteland.

On the ocean, they fought these alien races to the last drop of blood, pushing humanity to the brink of extinction, fighting for one last chance for their unborn child.

This choice, the large human shelter, has placed in the hands of every survivor.

To flee or to fight? The choice is yours!

From this "A Letter to All Human Compatriots," all the survivors were shocked to discover that various countries on Earth were at odds with each other.

It's merged! The signatures on this notification letter are not the familiar ones from various countries.

Instead, it has become: the Human Destiny Community Headquarters!

"What's the point of running? Damn it, the ocean is so vast, even if we wanted to run, could we possibly outrun these beasts swimming in the sea? Let's fight! Even if I, Wang Jiezhe, die today, even if I die outside, even if I jump off this cliff, I will fight these alien races to the last drop of blood!"

"Oh, those damned alien minions! They will surely be punished by God for their actions!"

"After running for so long, I don't want to run anymore. Where can we find refuge in this man-eating wasteland? Even if we escape from these alien races and go to the New Continent, what good will it do? Won't they rush to the New Continent? Won't they come to find us and fight to the death? We might as well fight to the death now!"

"Where is Su God! Where is our Su God! Why doesn't Su God come out and deal with these alien races!"

"Su Su Su, is Su God your father or your grandfather? You bark like a dog all day long! This ocean is so vast, this wasteland is so huge, and it's only been two months. He's a human being, not the god you all imagine! Besides, someone as spineless as you, a piece of trash who gives up on himself, even a god wouldn't bother to save you!"

"I won't fight! I want to go home! I want to go back to Earth! I don't want to die! I really don't want to die!"

"Why must humans fight to the death with other races? Why can't we live together peacefully? Under natural disasters, why are these creatures so foolish as to destroy each other?"

"We haven't even started fighting yet, and you're already this scared? I, Ren Zhong, don't believe that these alien races can eat people! Besides, it's very possible that if we die, we'll just go back to Earth, or we'll be teleported directly to the next game. I don't believe that even with something as unconventional as games, there's no such thing as resurrection!"

"Those who say they won't fight are really ridiculous. It's the other side that's attacking, don't you understand? Yesterday when we were killing the alien race, you were all running away faster than anyone else. So you're the ones who got all the benefits?"

"Fight! Why shouldn't we fight? We have the foundation we laid yesterday. These alien races have only recovered and strengthened a bit. Did we not improve yesterday? We have ferries, we have men! We can overwhelm them with sheer numbers!"

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From 6:30 onwards, after this declaration to humanity was released, the World Channel exploded for the next half hour! Messages of all kinds poured in like Waterfall Rainstorm, some surrendering, some peaceful, some fighting, some fleeing, some pleading for Su God's return, and some asking to go back to Earth. The screen scroll wheel scrolled down rapidly.

But no matter how much these people struggled, as an hour and a half passed and eight o'clock arrived, news of more and more alien races launching attacks on humans flooded the World Channel.

A small group of humans then realized that their previously proud enormous size had become their greatest hindrance!

Are you surrendering? Okay, thanks to the game's filtering mechanism, most of the messages you see in the world chat right now are surrenders.

Are you running away? Fine, all you'll see are people discussing how to escape, how afraid to fight! But if you're determined to fight, all you'll see are these people who are determined to fight the alien race to the very end.

Within the information cocoon that games create for humanity, humans can only see what they want to see and can only firmly believe in what they want to believe in.

Within an hour and a half, there was absolutely no opportunity for the various schools of thought among humanity to United Front or reach a consensus.

However, as for the enemy alien races, although they are not small in number, only the chieftain has the core and can enter the game channel to communicate.

This restriction, which was previously seen as preventing the diversity of ideas among different ethnic groups, has brought unimaginable capabilities for uniting and co-opting peoples after the start of the war.

The Land Alien Race have the Golden Haired Lion King, a troublemaker. Although they have now formed a firm belief in war, they have not yet reached an agreement on who to fight, how to fight, and whether to wait for the plans of the Five Great Royal Clans.

However, the vengeful Ocean Alien Race on the other side managed to coordinate their narratives within ten minutes of regaining their strength.

Fight humans! We must fight humans! Weak humans are the best way to recover our strength lost yesterday. Only by killing more humans before the Land Alien Race can we restore our strength.

Only then can we gain the upper hand in future land and sea battles!