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Lin Feng understood that this victory was extremely hard-won.

If they hadn't developed the Black Sword, they might have perished completely.

That battle was extremely brutal.

One thousand Xingtian warriors set out on the expedition.

Only three hundred people returned alive.

Seven hundred lives were lost forever in that starry sky.

He also knew that this victory was achieved by humanity using their flesh and blood to hold back the enemy's attack.

Use warships to block, use your bodies to block.

The road to victory was paved with the bodies of our comrades.

But will they be so lucky next time the enemy comes?

That's absolutely impossible!

This is why they were able to defeat the enemy this time.

It is the enemy's arrogance and pride.

They did not launch a full-scale attack immediately.

Otherwise, they would likely be completely destroyed.

Ten warships nearly destroyed Mars.

How many enemy ships will come next time?

Twenty ships? Fifty ships? One hundred ships?

Lin Feng dared not think about it.

But he must be prepared.

"Collect the remains of our soldiers."

Lin Feng decisively issued the order.

His voice was deep and firm.

"Simultaneously collect enemy warships."

"We need to hold a funeral and study the enemy's weapons as soon as possible."

"We need to have the strength to fight back when the enemy comes again!"

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

No one said a word.

Because they all know it.

Time is running out.

The next few days.

Rescue teams are searching for the remains of the soldiers in space.

Those shattered armors, those floating bodies.

They were collected piece by piece, chunk by chunk.

Each set of remains represents a life.

Every life has been someone’s son, father, or husband.

In the morgue of the Mars base.

Seven hundred remains lay there quietly.

Some are complete, some are incomplete.

Some of them were so unrecognizable that their faces were completely unrecognizable.

But no one complained.

No one backed down.

Because they know.

These soldiers gave their lives.

It ensured the survival of all humanity.

A week later.

The funeral was held in the largest plaza on Mars.

On that day, the entire solar system mourned.

Blue Star, Mars, Venus, Jupiter's moons, Saturn's moons...

All the planets inhabited by humankind.

In the squares of all cities.

Huge holographic screens were set up everywhere.

The funeral was broadcast live.

Lin Feng stood at the very front.

He was dressed in black mourning clothes.

His expression was solemn.

Behind him were three hundred surviving Xingtian warriors.

They were also dressed in black mourning clothes.

His body was still wrapped in bandages.

The wound has not yet healed.

But they all came.

We came to see our comrade off on his final journey.

In the center of the square.

Seven hundred coffins were neatly arranged.

Each coffin was covered with a human flag.

The flag features a blue planet and a dazzling starry sky.

It represents everything they protect.

"salute!"

At a command.

Everyone raised their right hand at the same time.

Salute to the fallen soldiers.

The entire room fell silent.

Only the wind howled.

Lin Feng slowly walked forward.

Stand in front of the microphone.

He looked at the coffins.

Looking at those familiar names.

Silent for a long time.

"Seven hundred soldiers."

He spoke.

His voice was hoarse and deep.

"Seven hundred lives."

"They used their own flesh and blood."

"The enemy's attack was stopped."

"They gave their lives."

"It saved our lives."

Lin Feng's voice echoed in space.

Through live streaming, it spreads to every planet inhabited by humans.

"They could have lived."

"They could have reunited with their families."

"But they chose to charge."

"He chose to sacrifice."

"Because they know."

"Behind me lies my home."

"They are parents, wives and children, everyone."

Lin Feng's eyes reddened.

But he didn't cry.

He couldn't let the tears fall.

Because he is the leader of mankind.

He must be strong.

"These seven hundred soldiers."

"He is a hero of humanity."

"It is the pride of humankind."

"They will live forever in human history."

"Live in our hearts."

Lin Feng bowed deeply.

Everyone in the room bowed at the same time.

No one speaks.

Only suppressed sobs could be heard.

The families of those fallen soldiers.

Stand in the front row.

They looked at their loved ones' coffins.

Tears flowed down my face.

But no one cried out.

No one complained.

Because of their relatives.

It was a sacrifice for all of humanity.

It is glorious.

The funeral lasted a full day.

From dawn to dusk.

Finally, the seven hundred coffins slowly rose into the air.

In Mars orbit.

It turned into seven hundred shooting stars.

Flying into the depths of the universe.

That's where they fought.

It is also their eternal resting place.

The whole world mourns.

Their deeds have spread throughout the world.

Everyone understands.

These seven hundred people saved the world.

It saved all of humanity.

After Lin Feng finished attending the funeral.

They entered the research institute immediately.

Sadness doesn't solve problems.

Tears cannot stop the enemy.

He had to do it as quickly as possible.

The source of the enemy's weapons was determined.

Otherwise, humanity will be completely wiped out next time.

Inside the research institute.

The wreckage of enemy warships was laid out piece by piece on the experimental table.

Purple metal, eerie energy loops.

And those weapon systems that were destroyed.

Lin Feng obtained all the data on the enemy's weapons.

He analyzed it carefully and studied it in depth.

He also understood the underlying principle.

It turns out that the enemy's weapons and their black swords operate on the same principle.

The only difference is that the other side uses firearms, while they use cold weapons.

It's just that Lin Feng couldn't find the booster back then.

Therefore, it is impossible to develop firearms.

Lin Feng instantly understood by observing the enemy's weapons.

The principles behind the enemy's firearms.

That is to create a force similar to the expansion of a star.

It becomes a booster.

This would enable the development of black spot thermos weapons.

Just like artillery needs gunpowder.

Just like a missile needs an engine.

Black-spot thermal weapons also require a device to propel energy emission.

The enemy used the power of star expansion.

They also possess that power.

After the successful transformation of Hengxing, they had a thorough understanding of Hengxing's power.

Star expansion is one such example.

"I see."

Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

He got it.

He finally understood.

After learning all of this.

Lin Feng entered the system simulation space without hesitation.

Countless simulations began.

He needs to design a completely new weapon.

A long-range attack weapon based on the power of the black ball.

He named it the Black Spot Beam.

Time flies by in the system space.

Lin Feng went through the design plan again and again.

Energy circuit, launching device, aiming system.

Every detail requires precise calculation.

Every failure is a learning experience.

He tried countless methods.

I failed countless times.

But Lin Feng did not give up.

Because he knew.

time does not wait.

The enemy waits for no one.

Those fallen soldiers are still watching him.

He must succeed.

Two months in the outside world.

Nearly two hundred years have passed in the system space.

For two hundred years, Lin Feng worked tirelessly day and night.

For two hundred years, Lin Feng has never rested.

Finally, he succeeded.

He successfully developed a black spot thermoweapon.

Black spot beam.

That was a completely new weapon.

Based on the power of sunspot groups.

Boosted by the expansion of stars.

The energy of sunspots is condensed into a beam of light.

Remote launch, penetrating everything.

Any defense is useless against it.

More powerful than the enemy's weapons.

More terrifying than any known weapon.

Lin Feng exited the system space.

He looked at the design drawings in his hand.

A complex expression flashed in his eyes.

Seven hundred lives.

In exchange, they acquired this technology.

The price is too high.

But at least, their deaths were not in vain.

At least, humanity now has the power to fight back.

"Start production immediately."

Lin Feng issued the order.

"All factories, produce Blackspot Beam Weapons at full capacity."

"Installed on every warship."

"Installed on every space-based platform."

"Next time, the enemy will come again."

"Let them never return."

"yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

His voice was filled with grief and indignation.

With determination.

Filled with hatred for the enemy.

And the desire for victory.