High Martial Arts: Slay enemies to become stronger, forge invincibility from billions of corpses.

Song Chen looked at it and walked over: "Thank you for coming to find me, sir. What brings you here?"

The silver-gray halo slowly rotated, and that familiar voice rang directly in his mind: "You arrived faster than I expected; your ability to clean up the battlefield is quite good."

Song Chen ignored the compliments and asked directly, "Why did you say I came to you because I wanted to survive? Now that the mobilization order has been issued, what stage has the war reached?"

The other party's aura paused slightly, then began to slowly rotate before speaking: "It's alright to tell you, the Blood Erosion Civilization army you just encountered was only their second vanguard."

"Following this vanguard, the main force is on its way. They are still far away, and it is estimated that it will take at least another month to completely overwhelm the Moonshadow Civilization."

"A month from now, this starry sky will become the bloodiest battlefield in the entire galaxy."

"The Star Crown-class officer you just encountered might only be a mid-level officer in the future main force."

"When the main force arrives, it is possible that eighth and ninth-tier troops will descend in organized groups."

"You might survive once or twice, but facing an endless army of Blood Erosion, even a seventh-tier warrior with the strongest combat skills will be worn down and killed."

"If you die, Lal will be sad. I owe him a favor, so I want to send away the people he values ​​first."

As he spoke, he handed a mission order that gleamed with silver light to Song Chen.

The mission order was simple: travel to another civilization to seek reinforcements.

On the surface, it was an overseas assignment by the United Defense Council, but in reality, it was a legitimate order to leave the city.

Under the supreme mobilization order, without a mission order from the Joint Defense Council, no Tier 7 can leave the Moonshadow Zone.

With it, Song Chen can walk openly and honestly.

He glanced down at the mission order but didn't reach out to take it.

The silver-gray avatar seemed to pause for a moment.

"What, you don't want it?"

There was a hint of playfulness in its voice.

Song Chen shook her head: "I don't need it."

"Oh?" The halo of the avatar slowed down its rotation.

Do you know how many people will die in this battle?

Song Chen raised her head and looked at the flowing silver light: "I know, but I have things to do. I came here with no intention of leaving."

After a long while, it suddenly laughed.

"Since you don't think you need it, then forget it and stay here and wait for the big battle."

"Don't die, Lal won't like me sending him a corpse."

After the silver-gray avatar finished speaking, the halo gradually faded from the outside in.

Before Song Chen could respond, its body transformed into wisps of extremely faint silvery-white mist, which were dispersed by the wind along the orbit of the star.

Song Chen stood there, looking at the platform that had become empty again.

Just as he was about to leave, that voice echoed in his mind again.

"Oh, and one more thing for you."

"Your life force has been recorded. Now all life forms of level seven and above in the entire Moonshadow Civilization area are under surveillance."

"You can leave Tianming Star, and you can go anywhere, but remember, never leave the Moonshadow Civilization."

"Once the Supreme Mobilization Order takes effect, any life form of level seven or above that leaves the Moonshadow Civilization without authorization will be automatically identified as a deserter."

"Once you're marked as a deserter, every civilization in the entire galaxy will be after you; you can't escape."

Song Chen stopped on the gangway platform, waited for a while, and after confirming that the voice had stopped speaking, he walked out of the berth area and returned to the cockpit of Shadow Bee.

The hatch closed, the life support system activated, and pale blue lights illuminated the cockpit, making it cold and quiet.

He leaned back in his seat for a while, then lowered the backrest and looked up at the porthole above him.

The stars outside the window were slowly rotating, and the silvery-gray city clusters on the planet's surface faced him like a giant mirror.

Then, pale blue warp rings lit up one by one on the bow, and space folded in front of the ship, into which the ship slid.

Song Chen did not set specific coordinates, but simply randomly selected an area on the navigation map that was far enough away from Tianming Star and not too far from the core of the Moon Shadow Civilization.

It was far from the battlefield, far from the reinforcement fleets that came and went on the shipping lanes, far from all the places where war had ravaged the land.

He needs peace and quiet, a place where he can safely spend his 600 billion kill points.

A day later, the Shadow Bee broke free of its warp drive and hovered in an extremely empty interstellar space.

Song Chen set the spaceship to automatic levitation, opened the hatch, and floated out.

There are no stars or planets here, and even the interstellar dust is so thin that the detector readings don't jump.

Looking around, all around was empty darkness, with only a few stars occasionally appearing in the far distance.

He turned off the lights on his armor, letting his body completely blend into the darkness. Standing in the void, he glanced towards the direction of the Moonshadow Civilization's main battlefield.

He couldn't see anything over there, but he knew what was happening there.

Fleets of countless civilizations sped along the waterways, and countless distress signals streaked across the quantum communication network like shooting stars.

It's so quiet here, like another universe. The universe is so vast.

Even a war so large that it leaves countless intelligent life forms breathless is nothing more than a spark rising in a small patch of starfield at the edge of a spiral arm.

When that spark dies out, the universe will still be the same universe, and the silence will still be the same silence.

He stood there for a long time, his mind blank, simply enjoying the emptiness.

Then he let out a long breath, turned around, opened the system panel, and the 600 billion kill points were displayed here.

This number is the source of Song Chen's confidence to stay here.

The United Defense Council has recruited all life forms of the seventh rank and above. There are many powerful beings, including those of the eighth and ninth ranks. He, a seventh-rank being, is insignificant in this great battle.

But he stayed, not because he thought he was tough, nor because he was hot-blooded.

He knew perfectly well how many people would die once the battle started, and he knew even more clearly that he needed to stay, because only on a battlefield of this level could he accumulate enough kill points.

If we leave, where will we find a source of kills of this scale and quality?

He knew there was danger, but danger and opportunity are always two sides of the same coin.

Song Chen began to seriously consider a question: In the upcoming battle, how was he most likely to die?

The opposing star-level lifeforms have already appeared, and there will only be more in the main force later on.

He had witnessed the speed of beings at that level before. When the opponent moved, he could barely see its trajectory, and he didn't even have time to react, let alone fight back.

He was able to hold on at that time entirely because of the Silver Radiance Armor.