The plunder of the heavens begins with the Spirit Cage.

The camera focused on an alien race in the form of insects.

Everyone looked up and saw a humanoid cockroach covered in various technological devices.

He stands on four hind legs, and his pair of forelegs with hooked claws serve as arms.

“These are the Omanji, the former masters of the Predators,” Lu Qianwei said slowly.

Unexpectedly, Dirk took to heart his advice to "make more friends and fewer enemies."

"A once glorious civilization, now reduced to a race enslaved by iron and blood, was rescued by Dirk and raised the banner of rebellion..."

Lu Qianwei paused, looked around at everyone, and said, "I think you all should have some knowledge of the historical information about Amangi and Ironblood."

I won't go into detail here.

He tapped the Amangi man's head. "Ironblood doesn't produce anything; all technological products are provided by the Amangi and other alien species."

This group of people didn't pursue advanced research, but the fundamental principles of science and civilization within them remained.

"Interstellar travel, antimatter, wormhole tunnels... these are precisely what our combined warships lack."

I think with these aliens lighting up the technology tree, nuclear fusion won't be needed in interstellar space for long.

Upon hearing this, the group sat up straight.

Their lack of confidence is indeed why they are reluctant to confront the iron-blooded civilization directly now.

Now, the mere mention of interstellar technology immediately sparks everyone's interest.

Fortune favors the bold, right?

Especially after Waterworld benefited from the technological advancements of both The Wandering Earth and Ling Cage, it developed rapidly.

How could someone who's been carried away possibly stop?

Li Wenxuan had even come up with a series of meticulous plans in his mind: "We can promise to help Amanji restore civilization."

It can also symbolically speak out for them, calling on the iron-fisted civilization to stop its brutal enslavement and restore their rightful freedom and dignity.

Goodness, they're really going to broadcast to the universe.

If this set of interstellar axioms and civilizational morality is continued, won't other civilizations that have long suffered under the iron and blood have to work harder to increase their goodwill towards them?

This is killing two birds with one stone. Who knows, they might even be able to lead the formation of an interstellar alliance in the Ironblood Universe to maintain cosmic peace.

As for the wrath of the iron-blooded...

Lu Qianwei chuckled, "Supporting the Omani people is very promising!"

Now that the warships are powered by superconducting materials from Pandora, their shield defenses are already maxed out; all that's missing is a full upgrade of the fleet's engines.

Ironblood only knows how to board ships in space, and only wants to fight in close combat on land...

Before they can react, let's let the soldiers and mercenaries have some fun in the jungles of Gina!

"After all, only by experiencing the baptism of real swords and guns can they cope with the more brutal battlefields of the future."

At this point, almost everyone unanimously agreed to support the Omani people in restoring their nation and for the Iron-Blooded Revolutionary Army to overthrow the old regime.

For The Wandering Earth, interstellar travel and wormhole technology are absolutely necessary!

With just one of these items, they could travel directly to a new planet 4.2 light-years away through a time portal, and Hao Xiaoxi had no reason to refuse.

Needless to say, the people present are mostly scholars who have no time to learn and want to learn anything that is beneficial to human civilization!

Lu Qianwei arrived at the Revolutionary Army camp in his Eclipse-like vehicle, where he faced a master who could tame the Eclipse-like creature.

The gatekeeper, Tie Xue, showed respect throughout and made no attempt to make things difficult, thus allowing Lu Qianwei to meet Dike.

The moment the two met, Dirk, who exuded a sense of vicissitude and maturity, challenged Lu Qianwei.

Previously, without spatial abilities, Lu Qianwei refrained from taking action, fearing the possibility of being overturned by the movie protagonist.

Now that he could use his superpowers to show off in front of Dirk, he naturally acted with the composure of a master, provocatively extending his right hand and beckoning.

Dirk's wrist blade popped out, and with a low growl, he instantly transformed into a blur, rushing straight at Lu Qianwei.

The stabbing attack, which was originally intended to succeed, reached Lu Qianwei's eyes, but the blade seemed to disappear into space and be severed.

Before Dirk could recover from his shock, Lu Qianwei had already taken the opportunity to teleport to his side and rear, and at the same time, an ion blade appeared in his hand and was held against Dirk's throat.

Although they couldn't understand what methods Lu Qianwei used, the battle, which started in an instant and ended in a flash, still made the Predator warriors who witnessed it emit a low, bone-sharp grinding sound.

This wasn't anger, but rather a feeling of barely suppressed exhilaration.

Having followed the Dirk Revolution for years, they had developed a life-or-death bond. Now, witnessing their leader's defeat, everyone gloated.

After all, he had taught them martial arts quite a bit.

Chapter 119 Countless Extraterrestrial Civilizations

Lu Qianwei and Derek walked through the makeshift camp amidst the admiring and awe-inspiring gazes of the Predators and alien races.

They boarded the Niedertes, the only remaining core ship of the Revolutionary Army.

This warship is a giant mobile base ship, usually controlled by clan elders.

Dirk started a revolution in Jetgard, killing quite a few elders. He also captured hundreds, if not thousands, of warships.

Unfortunately, in battles and breakouts, only one in ten of these warships survived.

In the end, only the mothership Niedteser, thirteen hunting longships, and five escort ships were able to escape to Gina Star.

Upon arriving at the command center, Lu Qianwei immediately noticed rows of spoils on the wall shelves.

All I can say is—it's incredibly tough!

"The fleets of the various clans are still searching the Ironblood Starfield. It won't be long before they discover the coordinates of our wormhole transfer," Dirk said in a deep voice.

Although he was reluctant to admit defeat, he underestimated Wakanda's shamelessness.

"Don't worry, Dirk, we'll always be on your side." Lu Qianwei patted him on the shoulder.

"Based on our unanimous decision, we will fight alongside you!"

Upon hearing this, Dirk was deeply moved. "Thank you!"

"With your warriors joining us, if Yetga dares to come, they will only leave in disgrace!"

"Yetga?" Lu Qianwei frowned in confusion. "Won't the other Ironblood clans come?"

“No!” Dirk shook his head firmly. “The clan conflicts within Wakanda need to be resolved by outsiders.”

He had long been scorned by his own clan and other tribes.

"To wash away the shame, he will only bring his people to Gina Star by himself."

Dirk stared intently at Lu Qianwei and said, "When the time comes, we'll join forces and make sure he doesn't leave alive!"

“Of course.” Lu Qianwei smiled in surprise, not expecting Dirk to be so direct.

If it were any other Ironblood, they would absolutely refuse any outsider's assistance with arrogance.

It seems he has grown a lot over the years.

"But Dirk, what you're going to do is overthrow the entire old Ironblood order."

"It's difficult for us to accomplish this just by looking at it." Lu Qianwei poured cold water on the idea at an inopportune moment.

Dirk was not annoyed by this; instead, he calmly asked, "Do you have any thoughts on this?"

“Of course,” Lu Qianwei glanced at the rows of spoils on the wall shelf.

Gently stroking the head of an unknown creature, he said, "Do you remember the principle I told you: 'Make more friends and fewer enemies'?"

Dirk seemed to understand something, but he didn't quite get it. After a few times, he scratched his head and said, still puzzled, "The people I saved have indeed given me a lot of help over the years."

"But there aren't many aliens left who can escape with me now."

I promised them that after they escaped, I would let them leave and return to their own planet.

"Snap!" Lu Qianwei snapped his fingers. "This is exactly what I wanted."

"Dirk, it would be a waste to just let them go back!"

"I cannot be a treacherous person; this is the creed of my people!"

"Wait, let me finish."

Raising his hand to soothe the angry Dirk, Lu Qianwei slowly said, "Dirk, if you want to overthrow the old order, you will need their help."

I mean the help of their entire civilization.

“Over the years, the number of alien civilizations that have been oppressed by your iron-blooded civilization has been far greater than the number of alien civilizations.” Lu Qianwei walked along the wall frame, tracing the rows of skulls.

"Letting them go is a certainty; that was your promise."

But before that, you might as well talk to them and try to get some help from them, based on their connections.

After hearing this, Dirk suddenly understood what Lu Qianwei meant.

"If that's the case... Prince Zekiel of the Crossorn civilization should be able to offer me assistance."

"A prince?" Lu Qianwei was somewhat surprised, not expecting that Dirk had saved a civilized prince.

"That's right, he's royalty."

I freed an Iron-Blooded Elder from his slavery after killing him.

He's been through thick and thin with me all these years, and one night he told me his true identity.

"As for the other rescued aliens, they did not have those special identities."

Even if they are grateful, they may not be able to persuade their respective civilizations to lend a helping hand.

Whether we can secure more foreign players remains to be seen.

"No, no, no!" Lu Qianwei waved his finger. "That's too narrow-minded."

"They want to go back now, but they have neither the ability nor the spaceship."

"Without your hunting shuttles, if they go home in Ironblood warships, they will be tracked down and discovered sooner or later."

Dirk sighed angrily; it was indeed the case.

If they hadn't landed on the dangerous planet Gina, they might have already broken away from the Revolutionary Army to find a way home.