Rejecting Tsinghua and Peking Universities: I Will Lead Harbin Institute of Technology to World Lead

With the remnants of human civilization's armored victory, the enemy civilization realized that the war was entering its final stage, a desperate fight.

The white warship fleet began to regroup, and the remaining eight thousand warships slowly unfolded in the starry sky, forming a huge fan-shaped array.

The cannons of every warship were charging, and the white light of the stellar weapons intertwined with the colorful glow of the elemental weapons, illuminating the entire starry sky as if it were daytime.

On twenty habitable planets, countless energy conduits rise from the surface, connecting directly to the rear of the white warship fleet, providing them with a continuous supply of energy.

The enemy is going to fight desperately.

Lin Feng stood in the command center, where the holographic projection clearly displayed every movement of the enemy.

His gaze swept over the data, and he quickly calculated the relative strengths of the two sides.

Although the armored war was won, humanity also paid a heavy price.

Wukong's armored forces suffered more than 60% losses, and the Dapeng and Kuafu warships also suffered significant losses in previous battles.

More importantly, humanity's energy reserves have been depleted by more than half, while the enemy has twenty life-bearing planets to supply them.

"President Lin, the enemy fleet's energy fluctuations are continuing to rise!"

The intelligence officer's voice was visibly tense.

On the holographic projection, the energy curve of the white warship fleet is soaring at an astonishing rate, creating a new peak every second.

"They want to unleash all their energy at once."

Lin Feng's voice was calm, but the light in his eyes was as sharp as a knife.

"This is our last stand."

He took a deep breath and his gaze swept over every face in the command center.

Those faces showed fatigue and tension, but not fear.

"All fleet, listen to my command!"

Lin Feng's voice echoed throughout the entire solar system.

"All warships, all weapons, all soldiers."

"Put all your remaining energy into it."

"In this battle, there will be no room for compromise."

"Destroy the enemy, or—"

"Destroyed by the enemy."

The moment the order was given, the human fleet unleashed its final fighting spirit.

The roar of the engines of the Great Roc warship resounded through the starry sky, and the Star Energy Overload Mode was activated again, this time not just for some warships, but for all of them.

On the heavy armor of the Kuafu warship, all the energy shield generators were activated simultaneously, and the three layers of shields were stacked together, like three huge shields.

The remaining Wukong armored forces took off again, and four hundred battered steel giants stood at the forefront of the fleet, using their broken bodies to build the last line of defense for the fleet behind them.

On the planet home to humanity in the solar system, countless people look up at the twinkling lights in the starry sky.

They knew that it was the last spark of human civilization.

Life or death, it all hinges on this battle.

"Attack all allies!"

The voices of both commanders rang out almost simultaneously.

Eight thousand white warships opened fire simultaneously.

The white beam of the star weapon, the crimson beam of the fire element, the blue beam of the ice element, the golden beam of the lightning element, and the pitch-black beam of the shadow element.

Tens of thousands of beams of light, like tens of thousands of death serpents, shot out from the white warships and surged toward the human fleet in an overwhelming manner.

At the same time, the human fleet also unleashed all its firepower.

The Great Roc Battleship's Star Cannon, the Kuafu Battleship's Heavy Elemental Cannon, and the Wukong Armor's Black Particle Shockwave.

All weapons, all energy, were unleashed.

Tens of thousands of beams of light shot out from the human fleet, heading straight for the enemy's firepower.

boom!!!

The entire starry sky trembled.

Two destructive energy torrents collided in the starry sky, unleashing a burst of light powerful enough to illuminate half of the galaxy.

The energy storm spread wildly in all directions, engulfing everything around it.

The warship wreckage was torn to pieces, the shattered armor pieces were evaporated into gas, and even space itself was twisted and deformed by the energy.

In the first round of firefights, the firepower of both sides was largely neutralized in the air.

However, many beams still penetrated the enemy's fire network and slammed into the fleet formation.

Three Dapeng warships were hit by the enemy's fire beams. Their shields shattered after three seconds, and the hulls were engulfed in flames and reduced to fragments in the explosion.

The two Kuafu warships were frozen by the icy beams, turning the entire warships into giant ice sculptures, which were then shattered by the subsequent energy shockwaves, turning into countless ice crystals.

The white warship fleet also suffered heavy damage.

Four white warships were directly hit by human star cannons, their armor shattered, their energy cores exploded, and flames erupted in the enemy ranks.

The five white warships were hit by the sunspot shockwave. The hulls aged and became brittle rapidly under the erosion of the sunspot energy, and then turned into dust.

But no one backed down.

Both sides knew that this was the final battle.

Retreat means death, and backing down means destruction.

"Keep attacking! Don't stop!"

Lin Feng's voice boomed through the command channel.

The human fleet opened fire again without hesitation.

The white-clad warships retaliated in kind, maintaining their firepower in the same manner.

The second round of attacks.

Ten Dapeng warships perished, and seven Kuafu warships disintegrated.

Twelve white warships were reduced to fragments, and eight were rendered combat ineffective.

The third round of head-to-head attacks.

Losses continue to rise.

The two fleets exchanged fire frantically in space, with warships exploding and lives being lost every second.

The starry sky was stained blood red, and debris and fragments floated in space, forming a sea of ​​death.

"General Lin! The left-wing fleet has suffered losses exceeding forty percent!"

"The right-wing Kuafu formation is reduced to only six warships!"

"There are still less than two thousand of the Great Peng warships facing us!"

One battle report after another arrived, and every single number was shocking.

Lin Feng's fists were clenched so tightly they turned white, his nails digging deep into his palms.

But he can't stop.

To stop is to die.

"Order the reserves to advance entirely."

"All planetary defense forces are mobilized."

"All operational warships, go to the front lines."

"Leave no reserves."

"This battle wiped out our entire fortune."

With the order given, humanity's last reserves were deployed to the battlefield.

Defense platforms in planetary orbit opened fire, unleashing hundreds of energy beams from all directions of the solar system in this devastating exchange.

Civilian spacecraft were requisitioned, temporarily armed, and rushed to the front lines.

Some human warriors even wore simple space armor and carried individual elemental weapons, flying directly from the planet's surface into space.

Everyone knew that this was the final battle.

Everyone knows that if you don't work hard, there will be no tomorrow.

The white fleet also played all its cards.

On the twenty habitable planets, the power transmission capacity of the energy pipelines was increased to the limit, and a massive amount of energy flooded into the engines of the white warship.

The warships' gun barrels were overheating and their armor was cracking, but their firepower never diminished.

Each white warship was like a mad beast, unleashing its fury across the starry sky.

The fourth round of head-to-head battle.

The fifth round of head-to-head battle.

The sixth round of head-to-head battle.

Both sides' fleets were being rapidly depleted, and after each round of bombardment, hundreds of bursts of fire would appear in the starry sky.

The human population is declining sharply.

Lin Feng stared at the constantly changing numbers on the holographic projection, his eyes bloodshot.

One-fifth.

The human population has decreased by one-fifth.

Behind those numbers are countless vibrant lives, countless broken families, and countless compatriots who will never return.

On the Martian defense platform, three hundred soldiers were reduced to ashes by the enemy's fire beams.

A civilian spacecraft was directly hit in Jupiter's orbit, killing all 2,000 people on board.

On the outskirts of Saturn, a Kuafu fleet was completely wiped out. The last soldier shouted "Long live humanity!" in the communication channel before disappearing in the explosion along with the warship.

Above the Earth, the enemy's shadow beams grazed the atmosphere, the shockwave tearing half the sky apart, and millions lost their lives in that instant.

Humanity's planets are trembling, shattering, and bleeding.

The earth is cracking, the ocean is boiling, and the atmosphere is burning.

Our once beautiful homeland was ravaged by war.

But humanity is still fighting.

The remaining Dapeng warships were still firing, the battered Wukong armor was still charging forward, and the soldiers in makeshift armor were still using their flesh and blood to charge towards the enemy's cannons.

Because they know that their home is behind them.

My family is right behind me.

Behind them lies the last spark of human civilization.

"President Lin! The enemy's energy fluctuations are starting to decrease!"

The intelligence officer's voice suddenly rang out, trembling with excitement.

On the holographic projection, the energy curve of the white warship fleet finally began to decline.

The energy supply to the twenty habitable planets has reached its limit; the pipes are overheating, and the cores are drying up.

The white warships' artillery fire began to thin, their shields weakened, and their armor began to peel away.

Their strength is finally about to run out.

"All remaining firepower, aim at the enemy flagship!"

Lin Feng's voice was hoarse, but every word was as hard as steel.

"Full firepower coverage!"

"Beat them!"

The remaining 1,200 Dapeng warships simultaneously channeled their last bit of energy into their cannons.

Three hundred Goku Armor units simultaneously activated the final Black Shot Shockwave.

All planetary defense platforms, all civilian spacecraft, and all individual weapons.

The last vestiges of human civilization converged into a beam of light at this moment.

A golden light.

That light illuminated the entire starry sky, every broken planet, and every bleeding warrior.

Then, it fired at the center of the white warship group.

boom!!!!!!

This explosion was more violent than any of the previous ones.

The golden beam pierced through the formation of the white warships and struck the energy supply line at the rear.

The energy channels of twenty life-bearing planets ruptured instantly, causing the accumulated energy to spiral out of control and triggering a chain reaction of explosions.

One, two, three...

The inhabited planets exploded one after another, sending flames and debris flying in all directions, engulfing the surrounding white warships.

The flagship was hit by debris in the explosion, its armor was shattered, and its hull broke apart.

More white warships were reduced to ashes in the chain of explosions.

Eight thousand white warships were lost, with more than 70% destroyed in just a few minutes.

The surviving warships attempted to retreat, but their energy was depleted and their shields had disappeared. They could only drift helplessly in the starry sky, awaiting their final fate.

Lin Feng looked at the powerless white warships on the holographic projection and slowly raised his hand.

"The final blow."

His voice was soft, but every word carried immense weight.

The remaining human fleet unleashed its final barrage of firepower.

Twelve hundred beams of light pierced the starry sky, shooting towards the enemies who had lost their ability to resist.

One white warship after another exploded, their flames bursting across the starry sky like blooming crimson flowers.

The last white warship, after holding out for thirty seconds, finally gave way.

Its armor shattered, its hull broke, and its energy core exploded.

The entire warship transformed into a massive fireball, slowly spreading across the starry sky before fading into silence.

The white warship fleet was completely annihilated.

Suddenly, the starry sky fell silent.

There was no artillery fire, no explosions, and no roaring energy storms.

There was only deathly silence.

The remaining warships of the human fleet drifted silently in the starry sky, each one battered and exhausted.

Less than 800 of the Dapeng warships remain, and the armor of each one is covered with cracks and scorch marks.

The Kuafu warships were almost completely wiped out, and the few remaining ships were struggling for survival.

The number of Wukong armored vehicles has been reduced from one thousand to less than two hundred, and each one is badly damaged, with some even having difficulty standing.

The human population has decreased by one-fifth.

The surface of Mars was blasted into several huge craters, and the atmosphere is so thin that it is almost impossible to sustain life.

Almost all of Jupiter's moons were destroyed, and the debris formed a horrific ring in orbit.

Saturn's rings were blasted open, leaving a huge gap, and the beautiful rings were shattered in the war.

Earth's atmosphere was torn apart by shock waves several times, sea levels rose, major earthquakes occurred frequently, and countless cities were reduced to ruins.

One by one, human planets are on the verge of collapse, groaning silently in the starry sky.

Humanity has won.

But the victory was too crushing.

Lin Feng stood in the command center, looking at the remaining points of light on the holographic projection, at the shattered planets, and at the shocking casualty figures.

His eyes were red-rimmed, and his lips trembled slightly.

Won.

Humanity won the war.

But the price was one-fifth of humanity.

It is countless broken homes.

They are comrades who will never return.

No one cheered or shouted in the command center.

Only silence.

Only tears.

Only the survivors looked at each other and saw the same grief and relief in each other's eyes.

"President Lin..."

The adjutant's voice choked with emotion, and he couldn't continue.

Lin Feng slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then opened them.

His gaze passed through the porthole of the command center and looked at the starry sky stained red by the flames of war.

Look at the remaining warships, the shattered planets, and the still-burning wreckage.

Look at those human warriors who still stand tall in the face of adversity.

"We won."

He spoke softly, his voice hoarse but firm.

"Humanity survived."