Star Fleet, Starting with Datafication

He then patted the boy's head, resolutely turned and walked out of the room, following the Kajiao tribe to a square.

Tens of thousands of slaves are already waiting here.

Next to it are various basic weapons rooms.

There are only three types of items: combat suits, energy guns, and low-level terminals. Most of the mid- to high-level supplies are deployed to the arena, where they are obtained through fierce fighting.

Several minutes have passed.

"The same rule applies: the competition ends when 20% of the participants survive!"

After the Kajiao tribe finished speaking, they immediately activated the mass teleportation, sending tens of thousands of competitors into the middle-level competition zone. At the same time, about a hundred competitors from square-like areas were also teleported in.

Millions of people in total.

On the other side, as Number 73 left, the boy's initially relieved expression gradually turned fearful and uneasy.

Before the boy could wake up, the door was suddenly pushed open roughly.

The sleeping boy sat up in fright, staring at the mechanical ball in front of him with a look of terror in his eyes.

"Go and participate in physical education immediately, or you will be punished!"

Faced with the mechanical ball's cold voice, the boy shuddered, his face filled with fear as he climbed off the iron bed and followed the mechanical ball away uneasily.

After several teleportations, the boy arrived at a huge, brightly lit area filled with all sorts of brand-new training equipment and auxiliary drug platforms.

Aside from the boys, many creatures that were clearly still young had already begun to train with great difficulty, and each training session seemed to be extremely painful.

The boy silently walked to a corner, sat on the equipment, and began to lift himself up and down with great effort. Each time he lifted himself down, his legs would tremble uncontrollably.

You could even hear the cracking of bones under the strain. The Kajiao tribe guarding the area didn't care. They had follow-up treatments available, and as long as the slaves didn't die, they still had value. What did it matter to them how much pain they were in?

Outside the training area, hundreds of tourists from various powerful civilizations are currently touring the area under the guidance of a machine.

"As everyone knows, the slaves of our Cape Empire have always been renowned for their quality. We begin training slaves from infancy, and there is no need to worry about physical tearing during the training process."

The Kajiao tribe's healing potion will leave no lasting side effects!

As the machine explained, hundreds of creatures gathered around the crystalline transparent wall, pointing inside with great interest and chatting and laughing.

Only the creatures, resembling a family of three and as colorful as jellyfish, watched silently.

As their emotions fluctuate, the main translucent iridescent color of their bodies will also change.

The jellyfish-like creature, seemingly having discovered something, suddenly pressed itself against the transparent wall, revealing a boy with a pained and ferocious expression inside.

His arms were already turning blue, and even his gums were starting to bleed, but he dared not stop.

Thinking of her father, she pushed the exercise equipment with a sense of fear in her heart.

The tiny jellyfish floated in the air, its round body shimmering. After a moment's hesitation, the tiny jellyfish extended a tentacle and touched the wall. Immediately, the boy behind the wall visibly recovered from his injuries.

The boy's pained expression relaxed, and he looked around in confusion before continuing to grit his teeth and exercise under the threat of the electric whip extended from the mechanical ball.

The surrounding Kajiao tribe noticed this scene.

The behavior of the jellyfish was ignored.

They are Phantom Spirits, creatures of a special, advanced level six civilization. They are extremely rare but are chosen by nature, and even the Kahorn Clan does not want to have a conflict with them.

Snapped!

Suddenly, the sound of an electric whip cracking rang out beside the boy, and then a four-clawed severed hand and a large amount of dark green blood flew out from beside his feet.

The boy's body trembled uncontrollably.

Noticing that the boy had stopped moving, the rigid monitoring equipment immediately extended an electric whip and lashed the boy without hesitation, showing no mercy.

"what!"

The boy covered his head in terror.

Rumble!

Suddenly, the arena trembled violently.

The machine immediately stopped attacking.

Before the many Kajiao tribes and numerous other species could react, dozens of dazzling spears of light descended simultaneously, piercing through the Kajiao slave arena!

Meanwhile, the surrounding escort warships had already been blasted apart by a large number of terrifying light spears in the first instant.

The Cape Slave Fleet, caught off guard by the sudden attack, was thrown into chaos. Then they 'saw' a flimsy warship appear above the arena.

[Please note that this is the advance fleet of the Starsea Human Alliance.]

[Large ships and fleets ahead, immediately shut down reactors and engines]

[Final warning: Immediately shut down the reactor and engine assembly]

Chapter 184 If you're not convinced, then declare war!

In a region of the Linkamor Cluster, violent explosions and debris drifted through the starry sky.

Everywhere were burning warship wrecks, and hundreds of thousands of animal corpses drifted by. Occasionally, severely damaged warships would roar.

Having released a large amount of energy sparks, it was clearly no longer able to fight.

The largest of these, a disc-shaped warship with a diameter of two thousand kilometers, was in a terrible state, with at least one-tenth of its hull completely shattered and countless melted and twisted alloys intertwined together.

Numerous sparks of energy scatter at the broken energy circuits.

Besides a magnificent and dreamlike warship, which was currently hovering above the giant disc-shaped warship, it was continuously dropping war machines downwards.

"Charge! Kill all non-human and non-phantom life forms!" Gu Xing ordered.

Dozens of extraordinary individuals immediately led hundreds of soldiers and rushed into the huge disc-shaped warship below.

Qingyang stood to the side with his eyes closed, meticulously covering the massive arena warship inch by inch, searching for his target.

Not long ago, the Eternity spacecraft arrived at this star cluster with a diameter of over 100 million light-years.

Shortly after arriving, the monitoring terminal detected the soul signal of the pan-human, so Qingyang immediately controlled the Eternal to come here.

After gaining a general understanding of the functions of the Cape Empire fleet, Qingyang launched an attack without hesitation.

"Hmm?" Qingyang's eyes suddenly lit up.

His figure vanished instantly. This was the first time he had encountered a humanoid from another universe, and it was definitely worth searching for him personally.

......

In the area where the lights were flashing, high-temperature sparks flew everywhere, and the originally smooth alloy structure was twisted and damaged.

Tens of thousands of creatures trembled inside the wrecked arena warship, while densely packed Kahorn soldiers moved through the relatively intact corridors and rooms, wary of any unusual movements from different directions.

In the corner, three phantom spirits together erected a thousand-meter-long barrier, preventing a large amount of debris from falling and exploding.

They forcibly protected hundreds of lives within the psionic barrier, including elite civilization beings who had come with them, as well as slaves.

Phantoms are born with psychic abilities, so their will and spirit are extremely sharp, making it easy for them to detect the emotional fluctuations of other creatures.

In addition to the influence of naturally high-quality light energy, the Phantom Spirits have always belonged to the benevolent camp, and their reputation and strength are extremely good in the Linkamo Star Cluster.

It is quite popular and respected by most citizens of a middle-to-low level of civilization.

The humanoid boy clutched his head, staring blankly at the surrounding barriers before landing on the three phantom spirits.

He could sense that it was the same energy that had healed him just now.

boom!

The Kahorn tribe, beneath the psionic barrier, first thanked the three phantoms, then picked up their rifles and glared menacingly at the dozens of slaves inside the barrier.

According to the rules of the Kajiao tribe, if the arena cannot be preserved or the slaves cannot be transported away, they will be killed in the name of protecting property.

The three phantom spirits noticed this scene, their brilliant colors rippled slightly, but they ultimately did not speak to stop it.

Not interfering with the rules and policies of other civilizations is the default rule for the Phantom Spirits.

Even if the rules and their ways of doing things are not the same!

Just as the Kajiao soldiers raised their guns to shoot the slaves, dozens of arcs of electricity pierced through the layers of alloy structure, smashing through the psionic barrier and annihilating many Kajiao soldiers.

The Kajiao tribe members who were hit were instantly reduced to ashes!

Not only the Kahorn tribe, but all creatures except the Phantom Spirits and the pan-human boy were wiped out, including the slaves.

boom!

Fragments flew everywhere, and the explosion sent shockwaves soaring into the sky.

Soft light poured in from the suddenly appearing gap, dispelling the gloom and shining on the boy.

Then, Qingyang, dressed in black with gold patterns and exuding a rich aura of high-dimensional humans, floated out from the gap along with the light.

Qingyang casually shattered the energy barrier erected by the three phantom spirits and stood in front of the boy.

Looking into the eyes of the boy, who was not yet ten years old, a mixture of fear and determination, Qingyang smiled with satisfaction and then reached out his hand to the boy.

"Hello, fellow countryman, it's time to go home."

As for the other three phantom spirits, Qingyang didn't even glance at them from beginning to end.

If the phantoms' behavior and thought patterns weren't similar to humans, they wouldn't have been able to escape that wave of psionic attacks!

The boy stared blankly up at the figure before him, whose aura was extremely kind and majestic, giving one the urge to worship him.

Subconscious feelings of closeness and awe led him to grasp Qingyang's hand.

......

the other side.

In the same arena, which was also suddenly attacked, Number 73 stared in shock at the figure surrounded by blazing white flames, his thoughts inexplicable.

Hundreds of thousands of contestants, thousands of elite soldiers from the corner, and hundreds of war machines were all wiped out by one person in just five minutes?

When Number 73 noticed the mysterious warrior, who was almost identical to him in race, looking over, he was startled, but the inexplicable sense of closeness and awe did not make him wary or resistant.

Instead, he hesitated for a moment, then asked in a dry voice, "May I ask who you are...?"

"Same race."

The extraordinary one under Gu Xing's command answered, then grabbed Number 73's arm and immediately teleported away.