Star Fleet, Starting with Datafication

Ying Sheng then continued.

Qingyang and Yingsheng looked at each other and smiled.

"The operation is expected to take place in two months. During this period, we will put some pressure on Sestan and Mir to give the Black Dragon Empire a breather."

"During this period, the size of the Eternal Mechanical Legion will also increase several times over," Qingyang finally added.

Ying Sheng had no objection to this, and after discussing some details again, they visited the Eternal and the Mountain-Sea type war star hidden in the distant star.

The Black Dragon Emperor left satisfied.

This visit is simply the best decision we've made in tens of thousands of years!

The guidance of the will of civilization is indeed correct.

With this in mind, Ying Sheng quickly sent it to the capital star of the Black Dragon Empire.

He needed to arrange in-depth exchanges between the Empire's high command and the Eternal Fleet as soon as possible, without allowing other civilizations to discover it.

Watching the departing figures of the Black Dragon Empire, Qingyang remained calm and spoke in an extremely peaceful tone.

"Dispatch the Blazing Dreadnought and the Star Destroyer to go out hunting alone."

Randomly attack the elite inhabited planets, industrial planets, and political and military planets of Sestan and Mir.

"Make sure that for the next two months, Sestan and Mir's special fleets and higher-dimensional beings will be too busy to harass the Black Dragon Empire."

Chang Xi smiled gently.

"Understood, Commander."

Chapter 208 Terrorist Attack (Interstellar Version)

The Göttingen Federal Council and the Buffalo Council.

Two unremarkable level-seven intermediate civilizations within the Seven Star Cluster originally held an advantage in this war that was even less than that of the newly emerging level-seven civilization, the Bront Group.

However, with the limited support of the pseudo-level 8 civilization behind it and by forming a strategic alliance—the Goba Alliance—it barely became a force second only to the three major level 7 advanced civilizations.

To a certain extent, the Goba Alliance's advantage is even greater than that of the Black Dragon Empire, which lacks strong support!

They have been fighting against two other level-7 intermediate civilizations that are fighting independently for many years, and they are plotting to unify the resources of the four level-7 intermediate civilizations to prove their potential and request more powerful fleets from their backers.

And thus seize hegemony!

However, it is clear that the other two level-seven intermediate civilizations are primarily based on psionic technology, and although they receive less support than the Goba Alliance.

However, the support they receive is significantly stronger than that received by the Goo Federation or the Bafus Council on their own.

In addition, although the two civilizations have not formed an alliance, they have both intentionally or unintentionally targeted the Goba Alliance, resulting in the Goba Federation achieving very little over the past ten thousand years.

They barely managed to occupy a small portion of additional territory.

Goba Alliance - Central Protocol Star.

The latest Supreme Council convened, and the representatives and high-level delegations from both sides were in a state of emotional turmoil and some worry.

Whether it's the Goo tribe, which looks like an octopus, or the Bafus tribe, which is spherical like a gelatinous ball, they can clearly feel their helplessness.

"The frequency of assassinations and small-scale terrorist attacks has been too high lately, and they are all targeting the citizens with the greatest influence."

"The damage is all to the surface and historical sites, and the traces left behind are those of both sides' methods. It's clear someone is trying to frame us," Representative Gou sighed.

Bavers' body trembled slightly: "I understand, but our citizens don't. If there is widespread discontent, the resulting unrest could be extremely serious!"

Advanced civilizations, even if they have social systems, will not follow the same model as surface civilizations.

The number of life forms in a normal level 7 civilization is even less than that of a level 6 civilization, but the quality is a hundred times more terrifying.

Almost every individual is an excellent scientist or artist; they just have different strengths in their talents.

However, even in its weakest area, it still surpasses the artistic masters or great scientists of lower-level civilizations in the same direction.

I wouldn't dare say how strong it is, but at least a Level 7 civilization citizen can memorize a complete Level 6 civilization technology tree without any problem.

Advanced civilizations all have a cluster of thought patterns to some extent. In normal circumstances, they are independent individuals, but when major events occur, they connect and think in a cluster of minds.

Therefore, advanced civilizations do not have complex social hierarchies.

There are essentially three levels: those in power, elites, and citizens. The resources enjoyed by each level are basically the same, only the mobilization of social resources and responsibilities differ.

Civilizations below level six are prone to uprisings and rebellions, while advanced civilizations are virtually immune to them.

If the ruler is incompetent, a single mental cluster vote can veto him. Of course, the probability of an incompetent being in a high-level civilization is even lower than that of a genius.

Despite their collective mindset, the leaders of both civilizations cannot arbitrarily disclose the details of this matter to the public.

After all, they are all independent individuals with free will, and they are not without emotions and desires, and they also have a variety of personalities.

It is extremely difficult to determine whether there are truly no traitors or double agents.

"All the elites who were assassinated possessed classified information, including several military commanders. If this information were to spread, morale and trust within the military would plummet."

"We can only announce to the outside world that we died a glorious death in battle," the representative of the Goo Federation said worriedly.

Bavers echoed the same helplessness: "Suddenly, a large number of rumors have also emerged in the virtual network, spreading that we are plotting to assassinate each other."

Furthermore, based on the analysis and data reasoning, even I would have doubted it if I didn't know the inside story.

"Today is a comprehensive meeting held once every ten years, with more than half of the top officials from both sides gathered, and a large number of powerful elites gathered. There shouldn't be any surprises, right?"

Suddenly, a slightly uneasy voice rang out.

The entire scene fell silent for a moment, then Representative Gou shook his head and smiled.

"No need to worry, there is only this planet within a hundred light-years, with more than two hundred ring-planet defense platforms blocking it, more than two hundred fleets, and twenty million main warships deployed for defense."

In addition, there are dozens of advanced surveillance and multi-functional megastructures, and two special fleets, totaling more than 6,000 ships, have been deployed.

Absolutely foolproof!

Hearing such a confident tone, the hundreds of elites from both races around them were immediately reassured.

With such a defensive setup, even if Sestan and Mir wanted to invade, it would take them a long time.

It's absolutely impossible for them to break in!

"Let's put aside the assassinations and rumors for now and discuss the war situation, which has become increasingly intense recently."

The Black Dragon Empire doesn't seem likely to last much longer, but Sestan and Mir probably won't dare to go all out; they don't want to provoke a level-eight Divine Realm civilization that doesn't hold back.

"Indeed, but we can plot against the central star region of the Black Dragon Empire..."

The enormous interior region of the Protocol Star.

What was originally a huge alloy sculpture suddenly rippled, and then a fluid alloy in the shape of a human figure melted out of the sculpture.

Her features were clearly defined, revealing Tian Ling's exquisitely beautiful face.

The Alliance terminal on the wrist is undetectable by thousands of various surveillance networks on the Protocol Star, and can even release a jamming wave.

Without the will of the twelfth level, it would mistake Tianling for another species when faced with interference waves.

For example, the Goo tribe!

Apart from the two groups of several hundred high-ranking officials in the central tower conference hall, hundreds of thousands of elites exchanged and discussed ideas elsewhere.

In the vast floating streets, one can also see the floating Goo and Bafu tribesmen.

Through interference and data modification via the terminal bracelet, the elites of both races showed no abnormality towards Tianling.

Tianling glanced around and casually fused a neutron collapse bomb the size of a fingernail into a sculpture next to her.

Suddenly, it was noticed that the central tower possessed its own powerful shield and appeared to be a large spaceship.

Tianling frowned.

If this tower-shaped spaceship is maneuverable enough, even a neutron collapse bomb cannot guarantee a kill on its target.

With this in mind, Tianling approached the tower at a leisurely pace, while the stealth and interference modules built into the Myriad Transformations Mech were activated.

With the blessing of the Shattered Divine Machine, various shields and interceptions along the way did not hinder the Heavenly Silk in any way.

The surrounding Goo and Bafu tribes were slightly surprised.

Such high privileges?

Why didn't you go in for the meeting on time? You're only here now.

Could there be an emergency?

Since the conference lasts for two weeks, this kind of situation occurs almost every time, and the elites of both groups didn't pay much attention to it.

After overcoming their doubts, they continued with their work.

The Heavenly Silk floated in the air and entered the shield defense zone of the tower.

"Mental coding!"

Suddenly, Goo and the Bavers mech squad, who were on duty, blocked their way.

Upon hearing this, a deep blue light flashed in Tianling's eyes, and dozens of bronze chains surged out from the arrays that appeared simultaneously.

In the blink of an eye, it pierced and corroded the mecha squad, eventually turning them into a pile of bronze slag.

[Alarm! Alarm! Intrusion...]

Tianling no longer held back; a phantom-like, cool mecha appeared out of thin air, followed by an even more ancient aura.

The mecha, which was originally tens of meters tall, suddenly grew to a hundred meters tall and transformed from a humanoid machine into a retro spiral shape with twelve wings.

Exquisite bronze shimmered with light, and intricate bronze gears and antique-looking modules kept turning.

Awakening Mode: Shattering Divine Machine!

As the mysterious and complex patterns spread, hundreds of rays of shattered power pierced through the giant tower in an instant, turning it into a honeycomb!

The Shattered Divine Machine surged forward until it lifted the last layer of energy alloy, comparable to a high-level maintenance shield with an index of 50,000, revealing the astonished high-ranking members of both races.

Then, to the astonishment of hundreds of high-ranking members of both races, a deep blue light blade materialized out of thin air and swept across, completely wiping out all the high-ranking members.

Suddenly, Lilith's voice echoed within the Shattered Divine Machine, the independent alternate dimension control zone.

"Tianling, I've turned off all the cameras and recording equipment in this tower. You can leave now!"

A deep blue light flickered in Tianling's pupils, and the hundred-meter-long Shattered Divine Machine quickly became illusory and disappeared, soaring straight into the sky.