The base was soon engulfed in blazing flames. Against the desolate planet, the fire stood out vividly.
In no time at all, the planet they had spent so long developing had been reduced to nothing.
Aboard an alien ship, a green-skinned alien reported to the general, "General, we found no lifeforms below, and none of them escaped from the base. They'd already fled, heading toward the Milky Way Galaxy."
The green-skinned alien brought up a map. From the countless stars scattered across it, it was clearly a star chart of the Milky Way Galaxy.
The green alien pointed toward one part of the star chart and continued, "Perhaps one of the planets in that direction is their home base. We've also picked up one of their signal frequencies, so we can pursue them directly."
The green-skinned general didn't hesitate. "All ships, full speed ahead. Catch up to those aircraft!"
This planet was obviously just a space base, with no resources worth plundering. He hoped their pursuit wouldn't disappoint him too much.
In an instant, the alien ships were flying again, heading in the direction Chen Lin and the others had fled.
Earth.
In the Asia-Pacific region, Qin Lin vanished from his room with a single thought. When he appeared again, he was in Mineral Town in the game world.
Although everything was going smoothly now—he'd acquired the aliens' aircraft and made up for their shortcomings, and he'd also gained vibration-wave weapons, light Particle Ray weapons, and new ideas for improving both the Falcon Flight Device and the Transformers—he still felt pressed for time.
After all, who knew when another batch of aliens might appear?
And might the aliens who had destroyed the Atlantis Civilization return?
None of it was certain.
That was why he was constantly hoping to acquire