Zongman: Is this how it’s sewn?

Chapter 200 198. The Black Forest of the Universe

The spaceship was sailing in the vast universe. At this moment, the singer saw a sincere coordinate, which was near the route of the seed spaceship.

This was a coordinate broadcast by a long membrane, a regular pattern of gravitational waves. The singer didn't know why he concluded it was sincere. Perhaps it was because it was close to him, or was it just intuition? Anyway, it was hard to explain.

This made him decide to clean up. There was nothing else to do anyway, and it would not affect the song he was singing.

It doesn’t matter if he made a wrong judgment. Cleaning is like this. It is not a precise job and does not require absolute accuracy.

This is not an urgent job. You can do it sooner or later, or not do it at all. It all depends on your mood. This is also the reason why this position has a low status.

At this time, the spacecraft happened to arrive at the Three-Body Star Region. It didn't have to come here, but for some reason, the rotation of the three stars changed, which was abnormal. The reason why the Three-Body Problem has no solution is the unpredictability of the chaos model.

This is not difficult for the singer's native civilization.

Soon the seed spacecraft discovered some planetary debris. The singer knew without even thinking that there had been civilization here, and it would be a waste of time to check the entire Three-Body Galaxy.

The singer took out a mass point from the warehouse of the seed spacecraft, and then turned his gaze to the star indicated by the coordinates. The main core guided the singer's sight, like waving a spear in the starry sky.

The singer held the mass with his force field tentacles, ready to eject, but when he saw the spot, the tentacles relaxed.

One of the three stars is missing, and there is a piece of white stardust, like the excrement of an abyssal whale.

"It has been cleaned up. Since it has been cleaned up, let it go." The singer put the quality points back into the warehouse.

"This is really fast. The bullets shot by other hunters are cheap and efficient." The singer sighed more than once, but not every time he made a discovery.

The singer started a main core process to track down the source of the mass point that killed the star, to see if he could find some peers and destroy them.

This is a job with almost zero probability of success, but it must be done according to the procedures. Fortunately, the process ended quickly, but like every time, there was no result.

The singer soon realized why the cleanup came so quickly.

He saw the slow fog near that world, which was about half a structural length away from that world. If you look at it alone, it is indeed difficult to determine its source, but when linked to the broadcast coordinates, you can tell at a glance that it belongs to that world.

The slow mist showed that it was a dangerous world, so the cleanup came quickly.

"It seems there are low-entropy entities with sharper intuition than mine." The singer whispered, not caring.

Because this is not surprising. In the universe, no matter how fast you are, there are always people faster than you, and no matter how slow you are, there are always people slower than you. It’s just that the range this time is not large. The other party is probably in a corner within a dozen light years.

The singer was calm, he was in charge of this area, it wasn't the first time the two sides had come into contact, of course it was also possible that he hadn't encountered many hunters before, it didn't matter.

……

The previous coordinates should have been cleared long ago, and the singer took out the mass point from the warehouse again.

The seed prompts that mass points cannot be used to clean up the star bombardment. The structure of this galaxy is different from the previous dead galaxy. There are blind spots. Using mass points may not be enough to clean it up, or even a waste of effort. This requires the use of two-dimensional foil.

Seed reality message: "You do not have permission to take the two-dimensional foil from the warehouse. You need to apply to the elders."

"I need a piece of two-dimensional foil for cleaning." The singer said to the elder.

"Give."

The elder quickly granted the singer the corresponding authority, and the two-dimensional foil was suspended in front of the singer, in a sealed state, crystal clear.

Although this was just an ordinary item for the Singer civilization, the Singer still liked it. Mature civilizations naturally disliked expensive tools. It wasn't that they were too aggressive, but simply pursued cost-effectiveness, that's all.

The reason why singers like the two-dimensional foil is that it can turn death into a beautiful song and turn the stars into a brilliant painting.

But the singer was a little uneasy, "Why did you give it to me so readily this time?"

“It’s not something valuable.”

"But if you use this thing too much, it always..."

“It’s used everywhere in the universe.”

"Yes, it's used everywhere, but we used to be somewhat restrained. Now..."

"Did you hear something?" The elder searched through the singer's thoughts, causing the singer to shudder.

The elders quickly found the legends that the singer had heard. It was not a sin, as they were all open secrets on the seeds.

It is about the war between the mother world and the edge world. There used to be continuous reports of war coming in, but later they stopped.

It means that the war is not going well and is even in crisis.

But the Mother World and the Edge World cannot coexist. The Edge World must be destroyed, otherwise it will be destroyed. If the war cannot be won, it can only...

"Is the mother world ready to become two-dimensional?" the singer asked. In fact, the elder already knew the question he was going to ask through memory reading.

However, the elder did not answer, perhaps he tacitly agreed. Ever since their tribe weakened in the last reincarnation and the branch on the path of cultivation was liquidated, he has already started to carry out this process.

The war with the marginal world is actually to spit out the territory and resources that were previously swallowed up. This is the inevitable path for all losers.

Being liquidated on the path of cultivation means losing the means of counterattack, and it is normal to be besieged by a group of people, just like the typical Divine Eye Clan, the first defeated clan to be two-dimensionalized. After it fell apart, it was very common in the low-dimensional world.

The universe is too small and there are too many lives.

After the singer threw out the two-dimensional foil, he immediately started to run away according to the regulations, leaving this supercluster where he had existed for millions of years.

Because the human race has once again designated this place as its territory. This is what losers do, especially when facing the top races in the universe. If they touch the tiger's whiskers, they can easily get burned.

"Elder, where do you want to place me?" asked the singer.

The elder said naturally, "Don't worry. The main civilization has just been two-dimensionalized. You have been abandoned. Continue your work."

"So sudden?" the singer asked. Unfortunately, even if the civilization became two-dimensional, work had to continue. After all, he did not have the highest authority of the spacecraft.

There was no response. At this moment, the singer saw a shocking scene. The two-dimensional foil began to expand abnormally in the changes of the star system. Then he stretched out a palm and gently wiped it, upgrading the two-dimensional foil to three dimensions, just like Ma Liang's masterpiece of magic brush.

The singer died, so suddenly, but as a higher being, he had no shortage of backups in the universe.

In a galaxy called Fraser, the singer opened his eyes and felt that his luck was not good, because in front of him was an eye covered with tentacles, and the other party's shadow probably covered the entire star field.

Thanks to his previous encounters with such creatures, the singer knew how to deal with them.

(End of this chapter)