Star Fleet, Starting with Datafication

In response to Qingyang's question, Changxi replied calmly: "The vastness and immensity of the universe is beyond imagination. Even for beings like higher-dimensional life forms and even higher-dimensional divinities, the main universe remains mysterious and worthy of awe."

Most higher-dimensional beings avoid and fear the mysteries of the universe, but humans are different; they are full of curiosity.

Even in the darkest times, when faced with the mysterious terrors of the universe, humanity has never lost its courage.

"Isn't Chang Xi a newly created data life form? It seems like she knows a lot," Qingyang said with a smile.

"Is that so? The core of the data life has just been born, that's true, but my will is human."

Chang Xi chuckled, her figure turning into particles of light and dissipating, leaving behind a slightly bewildered Qingyang.

Qingyang said helplessly, "Sigh, how can someone so beautiful be a riddle teller?"

[Truth Star Reminder]

[A bounty has been received. Will you accept it?]

[Source of the commission: Dimensional World (300,000 light-years)]

[Entrusted Life: A member of a Pan-Human Level 3 Civilization (currently on the run)]

[Danger of Entrustment: Involves a Level 4 Civilization]

[Mission Objective: Save the pan-human civilization and fend off the pursuit of a level-four civilization's fleet]

[Rewards for the Commission: 500 Truth Points, 1 Excellent Affix Fragment (0/4), Potential Optimization, 1 Fragmented Star Map]

[The dimensional world anchor point will be provided free of charge. Do you wish to accept it?]

After a moment's hesitation, Qingyang finally chose to accept.

Although the power of a Level 4 civilization far surpasses that of a Level 3 civilization, this time we don't need to deal with an entire Level 4 civilization army; assisting in their escape shouldn't be a problem.

An hour later, the Eternal Fleet appeared in a vast expanse of space.

The crew has received the message that the commander just received a list of dimensional world anchor points.

Without a doubt, the target is that dimensional world.

"Ready!"

Qingyang nodded slightly: "StarNet, teleport!"

[Teleportation process activated; all members of the Star Fleet are being digitized]

Wow!

The Eternal Fleet, comprising nine warships, vanished from the main universe in an instant.

......

one day ago.

In a vast, empty galaxy.

Suddenly, ripples spread out in space, and hundreds of ships disengaged from their warp state.

The ship in the very center is bulky and oval in shape.

The ship is over 100 kilometers long and nearly 40 kilometers wide at its widest point, with dense weapons and naval guns covering its massive surface.

The surrounding hundred or so warships were averaging four or five thousand meters apart, with some even reaching ten thousand meters.

Although it appears to be heavily armed, its energy level is actually not high; even the main gun of the ship in the very center only has an energy level of a few thousand.

Clearly, this is a fleet of a Type III civilization, but it belongs to the top tier among Type III civilizations.

At this moment, this fleet does not look like a top-tier vessel at all.

The shield flickered dimly, and there were even many gaps in the armor, clearly indicating that it had suffered extremely serious damage.

In a conference room somewhere on the oval ship, a dozen or so people with solemn expressions sat together.

"We can't shake them off at all. At most, they'll catch up in another day!"

The person in the head seat gritted his teeth; he looked to be only in his thirties or forties.

"This seed fleet holds the last hopes of our Stan civilization, tens of millions of people! We must ensure the continuation of our civilization no matter what!"

"The chances of a successful escape are almost zero. The Chaka civilization's warships are far superior to ours in both speed and firepower," someone lamented.

The others were already somewhat desperate.

Is there really no other way?

"Your Majesty, you are the most talented person in our civilization. You must not give up now!"

"Yes, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, as long as there is a glimmer of hope for the continuation of civilization!"

The head of state, sitting on the throne, frowned and said, "I haven't given up; I'm just thinking of a solution."

A trace of sorrow flashed in the leader's eyes; in the universe, disasters and when tomorrow will come are often unknown.

The Stan civilization was undoubtedly one of the unfortunate victims of a sudden catastrophe.

Who would have thought that the Stan civilization's home star system actually contains a large amount of precious resources, enough to attract the covetous eyes of Type IV or V civilizations!

What's even more frustrating is that the first civilization to be discovered was not them, but a civilization far more powerful than Stan's.

The Stan civilization also made negotiations, even offering to send its entire home star system out to secure its safety.

However, this fourth-level civilization, the Chaka civilization, in order to ensure that the information was not leaked, immediately blocked the Stan civilization and attacked the Stan civilization under the pretext of provocation.

Faced with the technological blockade imposed by a higher civilization, the Stan civilization lacked even the ability to spread information.

In just a few years, the Stan civilization, which had a territory spanning thousands of light-years, was completely defeated, leaving only this seed fleet still on the run.

After several seconds of silence, the leader looked dejected.

There is no way to resolve the current predicament. The Chaka civilization's blockade boundary is still tens of light-years away, and there are no inhabited planets or special zones nearby.

The natural wormholes were also guarded by the Chaka civilization's fleet.

The Seed Fleet's stealth technology was useless against the detection of the Chaka civilization.

It's a dead end, a dead end no matter how you look at it!

"The only option is... to fight to the death!"

"..."

The decision to fight until the very last moment was made, and everyone in the conference room immediately dispersed to make final preparations before the battle.

As the head of state walked along the streets of the ship's residential area, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes as he looked around at the crowds of people struggling to survive.

People around him greeted the head of state with smiles.

This leader is the one who has made the greatest contribution since the outbreak of the war.

The head of state forced a smile and returned to his room, looking bewildered.

"What way is there to save my people? What way is there...?"

"If only some civilized society could lend a helping hand..."

Given the current situation, it is a dead end for the Stan civilization to complete this on its own. Except for a miracle, the extinction of the civilization is inevitable.

"Am I starting to fantasize too?" The leader smiled calmly. People fantasize when they are most desperate.

[Entrustment Successful]

The leader was stunned for a moment, then shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

It seems I've been so tired lately that I'm having auditory hallucinations. I hope I won't be so tired in another day.

Unfortunately, they were still unable to save their people.

Chapter 30 This is—the Star Sea Human Alliance, the Eternal Fleet (Please continue reading)

The leader silently took out two sidearms and carefully wiped them clean, then took out a combat uniform from the cabinet.

After dressing, I carefully straightened out the wrinkles in my clothes and then put the two sidearms into my belt.

Once everything was in place, the leader walked outside, pausing slightly as he passed the table, his gaze softening as he looked at the photo frame on it.

click!

Gently placing the photo frame on the table, the head of state left his living quarters and quickly arrived at the central control room, also known as the command hall.

Hundreds of officers were already prepared, their eyes fixed intently on the incoming head of state, their gazes seemingly burning with intense passion.

Standing on the high platform, the head of state looked around at everyone and finally spoke.

Meanwhile, tens of millions of people who had already received the news stopped what they were doing.

"In just three years, the Chaka civilization destroyed my race. Trillions of our people perished because of the enemy's naval cannons, and their blood stained one planet after another!"

The Chaka tribe even treated our people as food, keeping us like livestock in their territory. We were the only ones who continued to flee outside the Chaka civilization, but after months of fleeing, we could not escape the enemy's pursuit.

Perhaps generation after generation, those who were kept in captivity will forget everything, forget the glory of their tribe, and lose their will to be free!

But even now, the brilliance of our collective wisdom still shines upon us! The will to freedom has not been extinguished!

If we can't escape, then we won't. Let the enemy see what true freedom and glory are!

"Yes!!"

"I am willing to live and die with my people!"

Tens of millions of people were not afraid; they were the most elite of the civilization, the most spiritually advanced group of people in Stan civilization.

Death is easier to accept than being kept in captivity like livestock.

The Führer gazed at all this, then slowly turned around: "Fleet, jump to the star system ahead; that will be Stan's final resting place!"

"Yes!"

This time, the hundreds of warships made no attempt to conceal themselves, and their warp drives were running at full power.

Hundreds of warships quickly entered jump mode.

Meanwhile, dozens of light-years away, more than 300 four-pointed star warships lit up, including the largest one, a warship that was 10,000 meters long.

Inside, a group of creatures waving tentacles, with no facial features but only a swirling maw, suddenly became excited.

"Warp signal! Not planning to escape anymore?"