Ling Yi and General Bulma ultimately did not fight.
This is not a barbaric race; on the contrary, this Wisdom race has its own long history and civilization.
After learning that Ling Yi was a scientist from another world, Zarbon became extremely enthusiastic about Ling Yi.
He showed Ling Yi around his laboratory and introduced Ling Yi to his inventions.
This made General Bulma frown. He remained wary of Ling Yi and believed that it was unwise for Zarbon to tell this unknown guy the core secrets of the laboratory.
The others in the lab shared similar thoughts with General Bulma; they also felt that Zarbon was being overly enthusiastic towards Ling Yi.
But it was clear that Zarbon held a high position, and although these people were dissatisfied, none of them dared to say anything.
However, Ling Yi discovered that all of Zarbon's inventions were related to weapons.
Most of them are energy weapons, and Zarbon's main research focus is on how to make the weapons more powerful.
"Old Ma, all your inventions are weapons. Does this mean your country is about to go to war?" Ling Yi asked.
Masa sighed and said with a wry smile, "It's not that our country is going to have a war, it's that our entire planet is going to have a war."
After a pause, Masa added, "A war with almost no chance of winning."
Ling Yi became interested, "Tell me in detail!"
"Our planet is nothing more than a colony of the Beast Emperor Civilization."
" The Beast Emperor Civilization is a high-level civilization that has mastered advanced genetic technology. They possess endless life and immense strength, giving them the technological power to easily Destroy a planet."
"They successfully Fusion the genes of all beasts into their own bodies, becoming as powerful as gods."
Masa's voice trembled, tinged with despair.
"Is there anything on your planet that they would covet?"
The one who answered him was not Masa, but General Bulma.
" By Plunder their population, the Beast Emperor Civilization lost its ability to reproduce. Although they possess immortal life and immense strength, they cannot produce offspring, not by any means, not even cloning."
"There's a huge problem with their genes."
Ling Yi didn't quite understand. What did this have to do with their population? Even if they couldn't reproduce, they were still immortal, so why did they have to Plunder their population?
As if sensing Ling Yi's confusion, General Bulma explained, "War. The Beast Emperor Civilization is at war with other powerful races. We don't know which civilization is Combat against the Beast Emperor Civilization, but it's a large-scale conflict, and they need a large number of soldiers."
"They need a constant stream of soldiers; they Plunder our population and then transform them into Wisdom monsters to be deployed on the battlefield."
"Clearly, the Beast Emperor Civilization is at a disadvantage. In order to obtain more soldiers, they are plundering people all over the universe."
"As far as I know, in just two years, more than a dozen civilizations across various star systems have been completely Plunder and transformed into monsters, sent to the battlefield."
Ling Yi was somewhat surprised; a war of this scale seemed a bit too large.
How many lives from civilizations spanning over a dozen star systems would have been transformed into monsters? In other words, in just two years, the population of over a dozen star systems was wiped out?
What are they Combat?
Just then, the bracelet on General Bulma's arm suddenly lit up.
General Bulma raised her hand, and a beam of light shot into the air, creating a 3D projection.
In the scene, a middle-aged general looks up at the sky and says anxiously, "General Bulma, those damned ships are here again. We need the power to God Slayer."
"I understand. Wait for my message." General Bulma said, then hung up the phone.
The laboratory fell into a deathly silence.
After a long pause, Zarbon shook his head and said, " God Slayer requires energy, a vast and stable amount of energy. We need time."
"It's too late. You saw it yourself. This time they've sent a large number of transport ships. They're going to take everyone on this planet away."
"But the power that God Slayer can currently unleash can't even break through the opponent's protective shield. If we expose God Slayer prematurely, then our last trump card will be gone."
"But we must resist, even if it means death, we will Combat to the last moment."
"Execute Spark Plan; it's our only option."
At this moment, the rich aroma of wine once again filled the entire laboratory, and everyone involuntarily looked at Ling Yi.
"Hiccup, energy issues, I can handle that, but I need to find out the truth."
After Ling Yi finished speaking, a green light gate appeared out of thin air, and Ling Yi stepped inside.
Seeing Ling Yi leave in this way, General Bulma frowned even more deeply.
Zarbon patted him on the shoulder and said, "The situation couldn't get any worse, could it?"
General Bulma, who was about to say something, immediately swallowed back the words that were on the tip of her tongue.
Above the Mowasa Empire, hundreds of colossal warships, each a kilometer long, loomed across the sky.
Shrouding the Heavens out half the sunlight, as if blotting out the sky.
Beneath each warship extended cannons, their surfaces crackling with electricity. Every now and then, a plasma beam would strike, scorching large swathes of cities into ruins.
At the same time, a large number of warships from the Mowasa Empire took off from all corners of the empire, swarming like locusts, launching wave after wave of attacks on the warships of the Beast Emperor Civilization.
Unfortunately, they couldn't even break through the armor defenses of the Beast Emperor Civilization, making their attack pointless.
Although the Mowasa Empire's technology was not bad, it was at least a thousand years ahead of Blue Star.
The technological level of the Mowasa Empire was far inferior to that of the Beast Emperor Civilization.
Compared to the Beast Emperor Civilization, the Mowasa Empire is like the gap between a Xiaoxiao anthill and human civilization—no, perhaps even larger.
One has barely escaped its own star system, while the other has almost completely dominated the entire universe.
Although the warships of the Beast Emperor Empire were attacking, they were not trying to wipe them out; they were merely demonstrating their power.
This tells the little ants that their resistance is futile and that their only option is to surrender.
Inside the control room of the Beast Emperor Civilization's flagship, a burly, tall, and Haki figure sat in the captain's seat, expressionlessly watching the attack of the tiny ants outside.
He was the only person in the entire control room. The Beast Emperor Civilization had an extremely high level of technology, and could control the fleet through the ship's intelligent mainframe.
As the fleet captain, all he needs to do is issue orders.
No one except the captain has the right to enter the main control room, not even the vice-captain.
Unless the captain dies, the ship's mainframe will not delegate control to the next commander in line.
This man's physique and appearance are extremely similar to Thanos from Marvel, except that he has white skin and wears magnificent golden armor, making him look much more handsome than Thanos.
His name is Bartley, and he is an excellent commander in the Beast Emperor Empire.
He wasn't in a good mood at the moment, still thinking about the battlefield at the front.
Two whole years have passed. In those two years, they have lost countless orcish troops, yet they still have not been able to conquer that seemingly weak world.
At first, they almost broke through the spatial passage and invaded that world with overwhelming force.
But in that weak world, one powerful figure after another inexplicably began to emerge.
Their abilities are diverse and they are fearless. Although it is always difficult to resist them, they can always stop them at the crucial moment.
As two years passed, not only did their side fail to achieve anything, but the opposing side also gained more and more powerful individuals and established a firm foothold in the spatial passage.
It was like a thorn, stuck there.
"Hopefully, the contingency plan we left behind will play a role in disintegrating that terrifying race, which excels at internal strife, from within. Otherwise, if things continue like this..."
Suddenly, he sniffed, frowned, and asked, "What's that smell?"
"Hiccup, this tastes like alcohol. Would you like some? Provided you're not allergic to alcohol." A strange voice sounded beside him.
Ling Yi had returned to his original size, so standing next to Bartley, he appeared somewhat diminutive, looking like a child standing next to an adult.
Bartley turned around, his pupils contracted, and he exclaimed, "How could a human be here? This is impossible!"
"Hiccup, you mean humans?" Ling Yi was somewhat surprised; he suddenly thought of a possibility.
Every civilization and race has its own unique name for itself.
For example, the Mowasa Empire called its own planet Planet Vacha, and all the Wisdom races on Planet Vacha were collectively known as Vacha People.
The term "human" is unique in the entire universe. In Grandpa Rick's memory, apart from Blue Star, or Blue Star in Parallel World, no other civilization or race in the universe is called "human."
Bartley stood up, his gaze towards Ling Yi filled with complex emotions.
Over the past two years, the people of the Beast Emperor Civilization civilization have undergone an extremely terrifying psychological journey in their Perception of humanity, from Defiance to recognition, from admiration to awe.
How could humans have managed to cross that buffer zone and appear here, right next to us? Has something happened at the front lines?
Ling Yi looked at the big guy with curiosity. The Changes in this guy's facial expressions were just too varied!
"Human powerhouse, what is your name? How did you get here?" Bartley asked, taking a deep breath.
Looking up at people felt really uncomfortable. Ling Yi's body swelled up again, and in the blink of an eye Bartley, he became the same height as Bartley, or even a little taller.
Yes, it makes people feel much more comfortable to look at them this way.
Ling Yi didn't speak, but went to the main control area of the spaceship, placed his hands on the control panel, and saw data streaming through Ling Yi eyes as if it were a tangible substance.
In just a short while, Ling Yi had a thorough understanding of the warship's data, and at the same time, he learned the ins and outs of the matter by referring to the war log on the warship.
The Beast Emperor Civilization is indeed an incredibly powerful race. Their civilization level is extremely high; they have learned to utilize most of the energy in the universe and have mastered Quantum technology.
Masai and his team only had a superficial understanding of the Beast Emperor Civilization. If they knew the true strength of the Beast Emperor Civilization, they would probably be even more desperate.
The most powerful Beast Emperor Civilization is its genetic technology. They can even freely manipulate the genes of any organism to gain even greater power.
But... they still haven't reached the level of the Dark Matter Source.
In Grandpa Rick's view, any civilization that has not come into contact with the Dark Matter Source is a garbage civilization. No matter how powerful the civilization is in his world, it is still a primitive people bound by rules.
What a coincidence!
Ling Yi couldn't help but laugh. He was drunk and Teleport randomly, which just happened to Teleport to this dimensional world that had invaded Blue Star.
Moreover, Ling Yi discovered something very interesting.
"Captain Bartley!"
Ling Yi turned to look at Bartley, narrowed his eyes, and smiled, "I'm here to tell you, are you prepared for failure?"
Bartley stared intently at Ling Yi and said coldly, "We are fearless. Human, you will pay the price for your pride."
"Say your name, Bartley doesn't kill Wuming!"