Another World: My life is on the hook!

The general turned sideways, looked at him and said:

"It's all just for survival. Seven thousand years ago, we fell into this hell to avoid the impending great crisis. However, the changes in the future are beyond our calculations. The main universe has not been destroyed. Instead, more and more creatures have joined the army of disaster."

The body with the mechanical face stood up, stared at his leader, and said:

"You came into contact with——that disaster?!"

The general's expression remained indifferent. He said, "It was the current agent of the disaster who contacted me. He promised us the right to survive. In the future, this hell will surely be breached. By then, there will be no place for us to live. Rather than suffer the inevitable destruction, it is better to throw ourselves into it now so that our race can continue."

The mechanical face trembled rarely, and the numbers flowing inside continued to flash in a turbulent red.

"Do the Dragon Heads know?"

The general raised his head and said:

"They don't need to know—it's just you and me—the scholars—"

The numbers on the mechanical face called Scholar were trembling, and it made a low, hoarse noise. It was obvious that it was performing all-round calculations and personality judgments on this sudden information.

"This is betrayal—Leader—this is betrayal—"

The general turned back suddenly, his eyes glowing red, and said:

"No, this is the spark that keeps civilization going."

The scholar stopped talking.

But in fact, he should have known long ago that giving the highest power to the leader of the first expedition fleet, which was once the most radical of the intelligent civilization, was risky in itself, because they lived in isolation. Even if they finally returned to the main body of the intelligent civilization, they had already formed their own unique culture in thousands of years of slow expeditions across the starry sea.

In order to survive, these former explorers were willing to give up anything.

This extreme attitude can indeed enable their civilization to escape danger time and time again, but at the same time, it is also very likely to drag them into the bottomless abyss.

"What's the deal?"

The scholar's voice became hoarse and weak.

The general raised his head, stared at the huge eye symbol, and said:

"If we are able to restrain Lin En, the agent of the disaster will perform a spell of maximum scale. As long as we perform a ritual and sacrifice [Mathematical Magic], we will get the promise we deserve."

Sacrifice the entire container together with the disaster in the main universe!

The scholar's whole body trembled.

He suddenly looked at the cube in Xiwei's picture, at the vast sea of ​​stars in the cube, and at the human being exiled in it.

Silence spreads.

"How can we tell that this isn't just a false promise - deception - betrayal - this happens over and over again - how can we prove that their words aren't false -"

"Leader—we cannot judge—"

The general turned around suddenly, a hint of purple-black filth flashed in his mechanical eyes, and he said:

"But even so, it won't do us any harm, right? Exiling our greatest enemy from this hell will do us a hundred good things. They are our enemies, scholars. We must eliminate all our enemies at all costs. This is the philosophy that our intelligent civilization has been monitoring since entering the stars, isn't it?"

The scholar fell silent.

Because he couldn't refute it.

The general raised his head and said:

"I have already prepared the ritual - let the Dragon Head and the Exterminator destroy the invaders - their blood - will be the best driving force for this sacrifice -"

……

……

The outside world, the outside of the huge hexagonal prism.

The rolling blood mist has covered most of the battlefield, but their ammunition has been used up.

According to the previous plan, Lin En would come back as soon as possible after rescuing the Brain of the Colossus, open the portal to that strange world, and thus complete this strategic goal. However, time passed quickly, and they still did not see any signs of Lin En coming out of the huge hexagonal cage.

"What on earth is Lin En doing? Their mechanical troops have surrounded us. Why doesn't he come out yet?!"

The witch god clenched his teeth.

Under her casting of terrible witchcraft, she destroyed large numbers of mechanical fighter planes and robot figures that kept attacking from the distant space.

Time cannot stay for long.

Although the spread of the flesh plague was overbearing, it did block the nano-cluster storm from the outside world to a certain extent.

But after the Mechanicus reacted, they quickly changed their tactics. The nano-cluster storm retreated completely, preventing the further spread of the flesh and blood plague. In the sky, the Death Star hives had already surrounded them, and they switched to using particle weapons, launching a beyond-visual-range carpet strike on the area.

boom--

boom--

Beams of particle beams plowed the ground, continuously compressing and sweeping away the scope of the flesh and blood plague.

In the distance, they could already see a huge mechanical dragon flying towards here at a rapid speed, and in another direction, a mechanical figure bathed in flames was also flying towards here from the outskirts of the volcano group.

They have passed by!

"No - if we don't leave now - we won't be able to leave!"

The witch god gritted his teeth and immediately released his mental power, trying to contact Lin En who was deep inside.

But the moment her mental power went deeper into the hexagonal cage, it instantly disappeared without any trace, as if Lin En had never appeared, and she lost contact with Lin En.

"how come--"

She suddenly turned her head and looked sharply at the huge hexagonal structure.

She saw Lin En rush in with her own eyes, but why couldn't she sense it?

Could it be that……

She felt something was wrong.

With almost no hesitation, her tentacles spread out instantly, wrapping around the huge hexagonal body that was being corroded by the plague of flesh and blood. Her witchcraft turned into a sharp blade and pierced through the cage in an instant.

Click——

The outer structure of the hexagon ruptured instantly.

However, when her witchcraft had spread less than a few hundred meters, she clearly felt that the power of her witchcraft was rapidly weakening, as if it had been restrained and tampered with in some way. When the fundamental blow finally landed inside the hexagonal body, it had turned into a painless blow.

Something is wrong!

She almost instantly confirmed that Lin En might have had an accident!

This is a game!

Rumble, rumble——