Facing the "Mass Storm" that would make any physical universe despair, Nuwa let out a soft sigh.
It wasn't the power of the attack she disdained.
It was the method of attack, which was simply... too "dirty."
It was like a peerless chess player playing against someone, only for their opponent to flip the board and smash them with a stool.
There was no beauty in it, only barbaric and primal violence.
If the previous "Causality Erasure Beam" had held a hint of mystery that piqued her interest, then this barrage of three million neutron star material warheads was nothing but pure, unreasonable "smashing."
Chen Ran's will also grew solemn.
"Empress, be careful! This isn't an ordinary attack. Each warhead contains the mass of a small neutron star. If they impact the Primordial crystal wall system, the chain reaction will be enough to tear apart the entire world!"
Through the System's analysis, he instantly understood the terrifying nature of this attack.
The "Gestalt" civilization, upon finding conceptual attacks ineffective, immediately changed its strategy. They no longer attempted to understand Nuwa, but instead chose the most brutal method to destroy Nuwa along with the space she occupied.
They didn't want to kill Nuwa.
They wanted to completely "Format" this "anomalous zone" from a physical level.
Three million sub-light speed neutron star warheads descended upon the Primordial world like a forest of death.
Everyone in the Human Race fleet felt suffocated.
In the face of that terrifying mass, their warships, their mechas, were as fragile as eggshells.
However, Nuwa made a move that surprised everyone.
She didn't choose to resist head-on, nor did she choose to dodge.
She simply, slowly, opened her palm.
In her palm lay a tiny seed, emitting a faint green glow.
The seed looked unremarkable, like the most common grass seed found by the roadside.
But the moment it appeared, the surrounding Chaos energy seemed to find its home and converged towards it.
"Go,"
Nuwa said softly.
She released her hand, and the seed floated out, drifting towards the oncoming steel storm.
One seed against three million neutron stars.
The scene was absurd to the extreme.
On the "Civilization," the Three Sovereigns and the others were completely bewildered. Was the Holy Mother Empress... giving up?
Even Chen Ran was somewhat confused. He knew Nuwa surely had a countermeasure, but he couldn't fathom what a single seed could do.
However, the next moment.
Myth descended.
The seed, in the instant before it touched the first neutron star warhead, suddenly bloomed with infinite vitality.
It sprouted.
In this chaotic void where even light could not survive, it unfurled a tender green bud.
Immediately after, its roots burrowed into the void.
Its stem began to grow wildly at a speed that defied all laws of life!
One foot, ten feet, a hundred feet, a thousand feet!
In the blink of an eye, a sky-piercing, earth-shattering green lotus bloomed proudly in the Chaos!
This green lotus was so immense that each of its leaves was like a great chiliocosm. Upon its lotus platform, Dao runes flowed, and three thousand Laws surrounded it.
The Qi of Creation permeated the entire Chaos.
This was Nuwa's innate supreme treasure, a lotus seed from the Chaos Green Lotus, which she had nurtured with the supreme Great Dao of Creation, recreating a trace of the divine aura of Pangu's companion treasure from that era!
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The three million neutron star warheads, without any suspense, crashed entirely onto the sky-piercing Chaos Green Lotus.
However, the anticipated earth-shattering explosion did not occur.
The warheads, containing terrifying mass, upon striking the green lotus, were like hitting an extremely soft yet incredibly resilient sponge.
Their speed was rapidly nullified.
The kinetic energy they contained was completely absorbed by the lotus leaves.
Even more bizarrely, the warheads, composed of super-dense neutron star core matter, began to change their material structure the moment they touched the green lotus.
That cold, dead, metallic substance, representing the end of matter, actually... began to "come alive."
They were assimilated, decomposed, and transformed by the Qi of Creation of the green lotus.
Ultimately, they turned into the purest nutrients, absorbed by the roots of the green lotus.
Three million neutron star warheads, forming a "Mass Storm," couldn't even make a single leaf of the Green Lotus tremble. Instead, it was treated as "fertilizer" and completely consumed.
After finishing, the Chaos Green Lotus seemed to sway as if it hadn't had its fill, its leaves becoming even more vibrant.
Inside the diamond-shaped warship.
The collective consciousness of the "Gestalt" had completely crashed.
If the first attack failing had caused them "confusion,"
then this time, it was a complete, incomprehensible, world-shattering collapse.
[Target... created a... plant?]
[Plant... absorbed 3.6 million units of 'Mass Storm' attack.]
[Scanning plant composition... failed, data overflow.]
[Scanning plant growth principles... failed, violates laws of thermodynamics, violates law of conservation of mass-energy, violates all known physical laws.]
[Error.]
[Logical error.]
[Cognitive model has undergone structural collapse.]
[Requesting... Supreme Command for judgment.]
The "Gestalt" fleet, this steel scourge that had rampaged unchecked across the universe, formatting countless civilizations, sent a distress signal to its mother entity for the first time.
Because they discovered that what they were facing was not an enemy that could be understood at all.
This was a mythical creature that could elevate the most fragile concept of "life" above "physical laws."
Their technology, their weapons, their logic, were like children's toys in front of this mythical creature.
"How does it feel?"
Chen Ran's will, within Nuwa's Primordial Spirit, carried a hint of amusement.
"Aren't these tin cans quite interesting?"
Nuwa didn't speak. She simply beckoned with her hand.
The heaven-reaching Chaos Green Lotus rapidly shrank, eventually transforming into a green light and flying back into her hand, disappearing.
She raised her head, her clear, cold gaze seeming to pierce through endless space and meet the central core of the diamond-shaped warship.
This time, it was her turn to make the first move.
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