As the Celestials destroyed Blue Star's probe,
Blue Star's probe also transmitted images of the Celestial Fleet back to Blue Star.
This was the Ideal Nation's first glimpse of the Celestial Fleet, and the entire Ideal Nation was shaken.
People were talking about it everywhere.
Even the young men selling milk tea were discussing it.
"Did you see the footage of the Celestial Fleet?"
"I did. It's spreading like wildfire online.
The Celestial Fleet is truly enormous—over ten thousand large warships and more than a hundred supercarriers."
"Exactly.
The Celestial Fleet is a hundred times larger than our Ideal Nation's fleet."
"The Celestials have already become a civilization that lives aboard warships.
Those supercarriers are filled with civilians. The Celestials have moved their entire civilization over here.
They want to put down roots on our Blue Star.
If they really land here, where will there be any room left for us to survive?"
"There's no need to panic yet.
The Celestial Fleet has already slowed down. They still have several hundred years before reaching Blue Star. Whether we'll even live to see that day is another matter."
The young man speaking with him untied his apron and said, "I'll definitely live to see it. I've tested positive for martial arts talent, and I'm planning to join the Aerospace Army."
The young man tossed his apron aside and left, leaving behind a group of dumbfounded coworkers.
The Ideal Nation immediately convened a high-level meeting.
They analyzed and interpreted the information sent back by the reconnaissance ship.
The president of the Academy of Sciences spoke first. "There is good news and bad news.
The good news is that the Celestials' technology is on the same level as ours. There is no longer any overwhelming technological advantage.
We have the Cosmic Human Alliance's