The universe in the eyes of the Earth Star people suddenly became dazzlingly colorful.
Explosions of every hue, Octopus Bugles floating through space, Energy Cannons, shields, warning lights...
The interwoven colors formed a dreamlike world. In this world, whether human or Octopus Monster, death—the most basic unit of all—seemed to have completely lost its influence over the course of the war.
Whether one more person died or one fewer, it would not change the outcome. Everything seemed to have been written in advance.
Brilliant halos withered in an instant. There was no heat, no warmth. Everything was cold.
The fleets began to suffer attacks, and some were turned into fireworks in space amid the concentrated bombardment.
It would show no mercy simply because you were human or an Octopus Monster.
When the Energy Cannon's beams tore through the hull and injected themselves into the warship, triggering violent reactions, everyone seemed to see... the arrival of the terminal station.
But that was not entirely the case. Vast amounts of data returned to Earth Star's central server. With Aurora's current computing power, it was already difficult for anything to affect it.
All this data belonged to the fallen soldiers, including the soldiers of the Octopus Group.
Each had a dedicated file. Once the data in the file had finished synchronizing, it would flow along the information stream into a factory.
Through data cables connected to nutrient tanks, the data was infused into those bodies.
A few minutes later, the body's eyes would open. Emotions would begin to appear on its numb face. Some people looked terrified, while others seemed to have gained something.
War was cruel, and the same was true for life.
Even now, with all the relevant technology already extremely advanced, many scientists still believed that people reincarnated through data