Madly Producing Units

When Zeratul took down the Trigonians, the battle between the alien beasts also ended. Under Talandar's command, he forced three thousand injured alien beasts to perish together with the Elephant Man's alien beast army.

Then there were only 30,000 Elephant Man troops left. Talandar had a legion of one thousand Zealots. The strength was too disparate, so he decided to give up commanding. For the glory of the Templar, rushing in was all that mattered!

And so, under Talandar's leadership, the mixed legion of light and dark Zealots displayed powerful combat strength, a feeling that the two hundred population limit in the game could not provide.

"En Taro Adun!"

Under the glorious shouts, the Zealots, with reverence for Adun, the greatest warrior in Protoss history, plunged into the Elephant Man's ranks. Psionic Blades and Warp Blades stirred up a bloody storm as if cutting melons and vegetables.

"We are the blades of Aiur!"

"For Aiur!"

Shen Jun was stunned on the mountainside. This was the first time he had seen the Protoss fight in a serious manner. The name Zealot was truly well-deserved; they fought like madmen.

In Shen Jun's eyes, the previous hunting of alien beasts was simply entertainment.

Slaughter, blatant slaughter. When had the tragic Elephant Man civilization ever seen such a powerful opponent? Their pitiful cold weapons couldn't even stir up a ripple on the Zealots' Psionic Shield of Energy Heavy Armor, while the Protoss' blades could easily cleave them in half from head to toe. Even the toughest armor was no different from paper.

Shen Jun was so excited that he almost couldn't help but rush down to hack and slash. Ten days ago, Shen Jun would never have dared to watch.

Soon, the battle ended. None of the 30,000 Elephant Men escaped; the entire army was wiped out, while the Protoss only suffered the cost of dozens of Zealots with minor injuries.

A great victory!

Ordering the Protoss to clean up the alien beast and Elephant Man corpses all over the mountains, Shen Jun opened the building panel with excitement. How much Biological Essence could he harvest from these tens of thousands of battle results? Shen Jun was about to get rich this time!

He saw that the Crystal Mineral and High-Energy Gas had broken through 300,000!

350,000 Crystal Mineral, 320,000 High-Energy Gas, and just one Trigonians contributed 5,000 Biological Essence.

More than ten times higher than ordinary alien beasts.

With a huge sum in hand, Shen Jun decided to play big. This time, it was finally his turn to mass produce troops!

Given that the collapse of the StarCraft universe was not far away, warping in Pylons was far more meaningful than other buildings.

"Rohana, how many Pylons can you warp in?"

"There are about four hundred intact ones left. The collapse of the universe is very close."

"Good, Rohana, warp in all four hundred Pylons in one go. Don't be stingy with resources. The number of Protoss is more important than anything!"

"Your words make me feel gratified, Commander."

Perhaps it was an illusion, but Shen Jun felt that Rohana's emotionless mechanical voice had a hint of life.

In an instant, 320,000 Crystal Mineral and 160,000 High-Energy Gas were gone, and four hundred soaring blue pillars of light appeared throughout the mountains.

A full 80,000 Protoss of all races descended upon this alien universe!

Among them were a full 10,000 Khalai engineers, including as many as two thousand named Phase-smiths, gathering the most brilliant inventors in Protoss history.

Shen Jun regretted that Karax was not among them. This genius Phase-smith who had activated the Spear of Adun was the one Shen Jun knew best.

But it didn't matter. Such a powerful research team and the ample information stored by Rohana made Shen Jun confident that he could recreate the glory of the Golden Armada in just a hundred years!

Give him a few thousand more years, and the three great arks could be rebuilt. Conquering a universe would be a piece of cake.

Imagine, after twenty thousand years of upgrading to the strongest Sacred Body, you can't even withstand the explosion of a planet. Wouldn't you be instantly reduced to ashes under the Spear of Adun's purification beam, let alone the Golden Armada's orbital cluster bombardment?

Of course, this is based on the assumption that they stand still and wait for you to hit them. With Sacred Keisha's speed, she would have pierced through the warship while you were charging.

Although there's no Karax, there are other familiar faces, such as Vorazun, one of the few female heroes among the Protoss, the second matriarch of the Nerazim, and the big sister of the Dark Templar.

Even the Nerazim have female leaders, how can we Khalai Protoss lag behind? Artanis's deputy, Selandis, the commander-in-chief of the Golden Armada's carrier fleet, has also been warped in.

This time, a total of three heroic figures were warped in, and they are the last heroes, because the Pylon has completely disappeared from the building panel. Rohana needs the Pylon as a connection to warp Protoss from the historical river of the Protoss.

And this last character almost made Shen Jun's eyes pop out.

Unlike the blue-skinned Protoss, this brother is generally gray. It's strange enough that the Nerazim's eyes glow green, but his pupils are actually red. Pure black armor covers his entire body, leaving only his face exposed.

A Wall-nut!

Uh, no, it's Alarak, the Highlord of the Tal'darim!

The Protoss have four major factions. Excluding the Purifiers, who are non-normal life forms, there are the Khalai Protoss, the Nerazim, and the Tal'darim. Compared to the former two, the Tal'darim existed as a civilization of Amon's followers for a long time, acting as villains for thousands of years. Later, Alarak realized, under the guidance of a predecessor, that Amon had been deceiving them all along, so he rebelled.

In the end, Shen Jun had a total of more than 80,000 Protoss under his command: more than 10,000 researchers, 30,000 Khalai warriors, 20,000 Nerazim warriors, and 20,000 Tal'darim warriors.

Among them, the number of High Templar is about one thousand, and the Dark Templar is about the same, while the Tal'darim's Ascendants only number eight hundred.

Shen Jun continued to look at the panel.

He only had 30,000 Crystal Minerals left, but 160,000 High-Energy Gas. After playing StarCraft for so long, this was the first time he had more gas than minerals. Shen Jun almost cried for this historic moment.

Resources are meaningless if you keep them in your hands and don't use them. Rounding it up, it's a waste. Shen Jun was a promising young man in the new century, how could he waste them?

Use them all up!

At this time, all the Protoss buildings on the building panel were lit up. Shen Jun thought for a while, the most important Protoss had all been warped in, so now the most important thing was to build a powerful fleet. He didn't need to reach the scale of the Golden Armada, Shen Jun only needed to transition to the level of a spacefaring civilization in the Super God universe in the shortest possible time.

He immediately built five Stargates. These Stargates are not as small as they appear in the game. Just one Stargate occupies the area of three airports. Protoss ships are manufactured from the Stargates.

Having Stargates alone is not enough. Stargates are only equivalent to factories. The Fleet Beacon is what truly designs and improves the ships. One of these is enough.

"Ground warfare technology can't be neglected either. Let's have three Robotics Facilities, and one Robotics Bay, two Forges, one Cybernetics Core, and also a Twilight Council, a Dark Shrine, and a Templar Archives..."