The stars, but they become the gray wind

"But... the worst thing is that every human being involved in this kind of gang-up violence believes they're on the side of justice. No one realizes that the endless wars in human society are caused by flaws in human nature and the ugly tendencies accumulated over thousands of years of inertia. Under the current circumstances, nothing can change. Without technological advancement, guns, artillery shells, missiles, and nuclear weapons—weapons cannot bring peace. Similarly, nations, ethnic groups, religious beliefs, and ideologies cannot build a better human society and civilization. We share the same roots, yet we keep fighting over trivial interests. It's pathetic and ridiculous!"

"If we want to establish a lasting, stable, ever-dynamic and progressive social order, the only way is to allow everyone to live in a world free from suffering caused by war, disease, hunger, death and other factors."

"Otherwise, even if you take to the stars, you'll only be repeating past tragedies on a grander scale. In this universe where the speed of light is capped, such an act is tantamount to suicide. Your survival time will be shortened from millions or even hundreds of millions of years to just a few thousand. At least, from what I've seen, human civilization is racing down this path."

"Using fictional narratives to construct the unity and solidarity of civilization is ultimately unsustainable. Only by allowing the entire civilization to become a whole at the level of consciousness and thinking can civilization have the possibility of perpetuating itself in the most enduring way in a universe where the speed of light is limited."

"Honestly, Xixi, I'm really disappointed by the species and civilization on this planet. The Teians, originating from the same galaxy, are much better than these guys. At least they're gradually improving the flawed parts of their biological evolution."

"As for the humans on this planet, I don't even know how to describe them. They're... terrible."

"Our Sky Star civilization is very good at controlling and sharing our emotions through our mind and emotion sharing abilities. Looking at this situation, I can't help but want to kick them in the face and force them to improve."

"That's normal. I actually want to do the same thing. However, we need to proceed step by step and use some special means, such as a strong enough deterrent action."

"Sister Kylias, Sister Salem, can you sense what's in this sea water?"

"Hmm?" Salem, who was in a holographic projection state, cast his gaze towards the sea surface covered with white foam.

"Is this... our von Neumann self-replicator? It's just... strange, the operating mode has changed?" Kylias sensed a tiny amount of von Neumann self-replicator, close to the size of a single quark, mixed in a bunch of hydrogen and oxygen atoms in the sea water, but the strange operating mode it was in made Kylias feel unfamiliar.

"Sister Salem, you can try to manipulate it and see if it makes any difference."

Salem connected his consciousness and instructions to the von Neumann self-replicator in the hydrogen and oxygen nuclei mixed in the seawater, and issued a self-replication command. Soon, the von Neumann self-replicator, which was only the size of a quark and mixed in the seawater, reorganized itself into nanometer-sized units on a macro scale by disassembling and reassembling the hydrogen and oxygen nuclei in the seawater. After decomposing and reorganizing all the hydrogen and oxygen nuclei contained in several kilograms of seawater, a wisp of silver sand rose from the seawater and returned to the open palms of Salem and Kylias.

"Is this the operating mode for the directed decomposition of a certain type of special product?" After coming into contact with this small group of specially adjusted "Gray Wind" von Neumann self-replicators, both of them reacted.

"If we limit its decomposition to industrial products above a certain level of complexity, then... guess what will happen?"

"For example, all industrial products that can be defined as weapons." Carissa reminded calmly.

"Sister Kylias, the switch has been handed over to you. Just press it, and the fate of human civilization on this planet will be permanently changed."

"Whether it's a complex industrial weapon or a simple stick or stone, all forms and methods of violence will be unusable. They will only find a way to resolve the hostility between different individuals."

"To literally wipe out any form of armed conflict from this planet."

As an aside, are people really going to colonize the galaxy with Hamadry or something similar in nature? No way? No way?

Using Hamadryadism and similar national identity to colonize the galaxy is quite funny in many ways.

Chapter 210 Ultimatum and Von Neumann Self-Replicator Attack (6000)

"I see... you've made preparations in advance?"

"Is it surprising?"

"Actually... not really. I've always been wondering why you don't react to this situation at all."

"So... you've been secretly holding back on something big?"

"It's just the simplest plan to deter everyone with the lowest possible loss."

"But I personally feel that I'm probably not suitable for this choice, so... I'll hand over the startup control authority to Kylias!"

A large amount of information suddenly flooded into Kylias's brain. It included military bases, ports, factories, power generation facilities, communication base stations, underground arsenals, nuclear missile silos, missile launch vehicles, and even nuclear submarines filled with nuclear warheads hidden deep in the seabed, etc. All traces of human activities and architectural infrastructure were marked in the information pouring into Kylias's mind. The real-time location and status of all these places were marked.

Now, with just a thought from her, the gray wind, which had already spread across the world's oceans with the ocean currents and had undergone specialized transformation, would spread throughout the Earth's atmosphere within 24 hours and decompose all matter defined as alien.

"The von Neumann self-replicator can be used as a tool for building industrial systems, but it can also be used as the most lethal weapon." "The ones I've released into Earth's oceans have been modified to be specialized in one or more aspects. If necessary, they can simply use their decomposition program to destroy specifically designated or marked targets. For example, if you ask them to chew on a nuclear bomb, they will only decompose and devour it. They won't cause any damage to anything other than the target.

"Now it just needs the final startup instruction. If it were you, would you use it?"

"I...considering the current state of human civilization, this is indeed an option."

"Even for modern human civilization, it's probably unacceptable."

"But...we can try it out on a small scale first, just as a warning."

"A warning on a certain issue."

"for example?"

"For example... let's solve all the troubles here first." The purple-haired girl pointed to the ground under her feet.

"Of course, Sister Kailias, how to use the control is up to you. I will help you."

"Even restoring the entire Earth with one click?" Kylias made a little joke.

"I know you won't do that, Sister Kylias."

"Indeed, we are not interested in exterminating any form of life unless it poses a threat or attack that cannot be ignored."

"And the latter, at least in the known future, does not exist and will not appear."

…………

"Atmospheric circulation diffusion program, start!"

Kylias activated all the nanomachines hidden in Earth's oceans, not to mention the quark-sized von Neumann self-replicators hidden in the nuclei of hydrogen and oxygen atoms. They began deactivating safety procedures, transforming various elements in the seawater into raw materials for self-replication. He then broadcast these quark-sized von Neumann self-replicators throughout Earth's atmosphere. Within 24 hours at most, the entire atmosphere would be filled with quark-sized von Neumann self-replicators, unobservable and undetectable to humans. Due to their size, these self-replicators could penetrate any obstacle without hindrance, whether it was the walls of the strongest bunker, the metal bulkheads of a warship, or the layers of tank armor.

Within 24 hours of receiving the activation command, the Grey Wind von Neumann self-replicators followed the program established by Kylias and began attaching themselves to every nuclear weapon in the world, whether underwater, underground, or mounted on missile launchers. Humans could not, and would not, inspect every atom on the surface of these nuclear weapons and the intercontinental missiles that delivered them. The Grey Wind von Neumann self-replicators penetrated hundreds of meters of reinforced concrete bunkers unimpeded, attaching themselves to warheads, missile bodies, engines, and other parts.

The same thing happened at sea. My 100 million g von Neumann self-replicator passed through the several-meter-thick bulkhead of a nuclear submarine without the crew on board noticing, and attached itself to the surface of the nuclear weapons and intercontinental missiles carried in those nuclear submarines.

Besides nuclear weapons, Kylias had a backup plan. She had the von Neumann self-replicator units, now fully integrated into the atmospheric circulation, locate every military target worldwide. These included military bases, airfields, warships anchored in ports, radar stations in the mountains and wilderness, military vessels sailing the oceans, and even all military aircraft traveling at supersonic speeds at tens of thousands of meters. From aircraft carriers to every bullet and firearm in the military base's mechanical hangar, within 24 hours, every weapon in human society would be coated in or embedded with tiny von Neumann self-replicators, smaller than an atomic nucleus. Throughout this process, humanity would be completely unaware; the moment they discovered these objects would be the moment they officially activated.

Countless von Neumann self-replicating machines, along with trace particles in the air, water, and atmosphere, easily penetrated into all military targets around the world. As long as these military targets need to rely on external air and water to survive, they will be infiltrated by millions of von Neumann self-replicating machine units. As mentioned before, humans do not have any technical ability to detect every atom and molecule in their hands to ensure that their surface is clean.

.........

24 hours later, Kylias smiled imperceptibly as she saw the progress bar had reached 100%.

"All military targets on Earth have been infiltrated. Let's move on to the next phase."

"It's time to give humanity a small reminder and warning."

"But before that, we need to issue an ultimatum."

On Earth's internet, the horrific concentration camp-like conditions faced by some civilians living behind high walls in the Middle East, the bombing and blockade by Zionist entities, the massacres of civilians and aid organizations without borders, and all sorts of horrific truths and atrocities—the countless sensational and horrific events happening behind those walls—are widely disseminated. This information, unfavorable to those in power, is quickly censored and suppressed by them. The flames of morality and conscience cannot be extinguished. Countless people express their disgust at these sensational atrocities, and some have already taken to the streets to protest the horrific crimes committed by certain Zionist entities in those open-air concentration camps.

At this moment, a message was suddenly sent to all forms of electronic devices carried by leaders in various countries. It was a series of warnings and ultimatums written in multiple languages.

This ultimatum demands that certain sectors and groups of humanity immediately cease all violent conflicts and senseless massacres of their fellow human beings, particularly in a region of the Middle East where open-air concentration camps are being held, and that all forms of blockade against unarmed residents be lifted. If certain sectors of humanity refuse to cease such acts, we will use appropriate force."

Below this ultimatum, there was also a countdown, which was exactly 120 minutes.

No one could ignore this ultimatum because the issuer of this ultimatum was the alien mothership at the L1 Lagrange point.

.........

"I'm borrowing Zao Chiqi's Rover as a communications relay station. I guess Earth has taken this ultimatum as a sign of the glass eels."

"I've asked Zao Chiqi, and he doesn't mind us issuing an ultimatum to Earth in their name."

"But isn't this method a bit too gentle?"

"Gentle? No, no, Sister Kylias, you think it's gentle, but that's from our perspective."

"From a human perspective, this is the ultimate threat. It basically means one thing: Stop, or I will use force to forcibly stop what you're doing."

"Furthermore, by using this, we are also sending a message...that we can instantly disable all armies and any form of armed forces in the world within a few hours."

"You don't even have something that can be called a weapon, what can you use to fight me?"

"Anything that could be defined as a Phosphorus VII weapon, even a simple stone or stick, would trigger the von Neumann self-replicators that have spread throughout the planet's atmosphere, completely disintegrating into a pile of molecular powder within seconds."

"No matter how powerful or advanced your weapons are, with just a flick of a finger, all your weapons will turn into a pile of harmless metal and composite powder. What power do you have to reject our advocacy and proposals?"

.........

120 minutes, two hours. For most of the incredibly inefficient governments of human nations, this wasn't even enough time to hold a single meeting, let alone order the troops on the front lines to withdraw from the blockade. Furthermore, the various problems facing a certain Zionist entity, both domestically and internationally, made it impossible for them to abandon the blockade of a particular open-air concentration camp area and prevent the senseless brutality against the civilians living there. These random massacres and brutalizations of local residents had become so commonplace within the military that everyone took them for granted.

On this day, at a sentry post on the high-strength blockade line, a soldier with a blue six-pointed star flag on his shoulder had just stepped onto the post to take over the surveillance and guard duties from his colleague. His colleague who had just left the port complained about the recent hot weather, climbed down the ladder, and threw the machine gun in his hand to the colleague who was responsible for taking over.

After the Zionist soldier who had taken over the surveillance of the other side of the stronghold ate the machine gun in his companion's hand, he noticed a silver-white spot on the barrel and drum magazine. At first, he didn't pay much attention to it, thinking it was just a small piece of paint worn off from the wear and tear of the gun. But a few minutes later, when he turned around to move the ammunition box full of bullets, he returned to the machine gun on the sentry post and just as he picked up the grip, he noticed something strange about the gun.

"Strange... Is this area where the paint is peeling bigger than before?" The soldier complained as he moved forward to take a closer look. Then he saw something he couldn't understand. The silver-white spots on the steel pipe and the drum magazine, which he thought were peeling paint, were actually expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye. Moreover, the area on the surface of the gun affected by the silver-white spots seemed to have some strange scratches.

"What? What the hell?" The soldier obviously couldn't understand the situation.

At an armored camp outside the Restorationist entity, several armored soldiers, while maintaining their armored vehicles and tanks, noticed some silvery-white spots on the hatches and hoods of their vehicles. At first, they didn't take them seriously, believing, like the soldier, that they were simply paint loss and wear and tear from prolonged use. But when they returned to their tanks and armored vehicles after a meal, they were shocked to discover that the silvery-white spots, which had originally only appeared on a few areas of the hood and hatch, were actually expanding at a visible rate. Even more bizarrely, one of the tank soldiers, leaning against the tank's tracks, also began to develop strange silvery-white spots on the receiver and barrel of his submachine gun, similar to those on the tank's armor, and these spots were also expanding at a visible rate.

Several tank soldiers came forward to take a closer look. They found that the silver-white spots on their tanks that were growing and spreading at a speed visible to the naked eye seemed to have some strange scratches on the surface of the vehicle body.

"What is this?"

Several tank soldiers were completely unaware of the seriousness of the situation.

"Chemical corrosion?"

"I've never heard of any chemical corrosion agent that could produce such an effect."

At that moment, a strange noise suddenly erupted from another Type 6 tank parked next to theirs. It came from underneath the vehicle. A tank soldier, as if struck by something, walked over to the tank, crouched down, and peered down at the tank's chassis. Then, sitting on the tank, he spotted a cylindrical object on the ground beneath it. As an experienced tank soldier, he knew the shape of this cylindrical object all too well—it was the tank's drive shaft.

"Why is the drive shaft broken?" The tank soldier was puzzled.

"Oh... really, isn't the chassis of this thing closed? How could the drive shaft fall out?" Another tank soldier also reacted. He knew very well that the chassis of the Merkava tank they were using had a certain degree of closed armor protection. Unless a big hole was blown in the chassis, it was absolutely impossible for the drive shaft to fall out of the tank chassis while the tank was stopped.

"Hey...I think I did see a hole in the chassis?"

"Can you climb in and take a look?"

"Okay, let me see what's wrong with this thing."

After the tank soldier finally climbed into the chassis of the Merkavatan tank in front of him, he almost immediately noticed the large irregular hole on the tank chassis.

"What the hell? Did this tank get hit by an anti-tank mine without us knowing?"

"Hey guys, I think I know the reason. There's a big hole in the tank chassis... Wait a minute!" The tank soldier lying on the bottom of the tank noticed the strange irregular hole with a circle of strange silver-white spots on the edge. It was just like the strange silver-white spots he had just seen on the surface of the car body, which looked like normal paint loss and wear.

"what happened?"

"The edge of this hole in the chassis seems to have those... silver-white spots that are getting bigger? Just like what you see on the front hood of the vehicle." The tank soldier took out a mobile phone from his pocket and turned on the recording function. He aimed the lens of the mobile phone at the area affected by the silver-white spots on the edge of the hole in the tank chassis. In the picture specially magnified by the camera, the circle of silver-white spots on the edge of the hole in the chassis seemed to be growing on the metal surface of the tank as if it had life, constantly expanding its area. At the same time, in the area where these silver-white spots appeared, the metal surface of the tank armor seemed to have some scratches.

The same scene did not only happen in this armored camp. At the airport of a Zionist military base dozens of kilometers away, a pilot who was planning to carry out a bombing of Gaza City conducted a routine inspection of the aircraft's appearance and overall integrity before boarding the plane. When he passed the right engine, he noticed a silver-white spot on the surface of the right engine. He had flown this fighter many times before, and he remembered clearly that in previous use and daily routine maintenance, there should be no silver-white spot next to the right engine of the aircraft, which was suspected to be worn and peeling.

Like the tank soldiers, his first reaction was to step forward and take a closer look. Upon noticing the silvery-white spot growing on the metal surface of the plane's right engine, he even wondered if there was something wrong with his eyes. The pilot removed his sunglasses, rubbed his eyes, and then examined the silvery-white spot near the right engine. After confirming that it was indeed growing, he immediately called the ground crew and pointed out the silvery-white spot growing and spreading on the metal surface near the right engine, as well as the strange scratches that had appeared in the area.

The ground crew responsible for maintaining the aircraft was also confused by this scene. How could he have seen anything like this? As an experienced ground maintenance worker, he had seen many kinds of wear and tear on aircraft shells and parts, and had also seen the appearance of aircraft surfaces corroded by chemical reagents, but he had never seen anything like this.

"What is this?" The ground engineer pointed with a stern face at the silvery-white spot on the right engine that was expanding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You ask me, how do I know?" I haven't even boarded the plane yet, and I noticed this thing on the right engine. If I knew, would I still come to ask you?"

Inside an underground bunker somewhere in the Zionist entity, a group of technicians and security personnel were anxiously watching the strange silver spots spreading on the surface of the missiles, but they were helpless. Like the tank soldiers and pilots, they initially thought that the missiles were just suffering from wear and tear and paint peeling on their outer shells, which was very common for military weapons that had to withstand various harsh operating environments. However, when they discovered that the area of ​​the silver spots on the missiles was constantly expanding and growing, the technicians and security personnel working in this facility quickly realized that something was wrong.

The technicians on the scene first tried to solve the problem with the tools at hand. They first tried to use a spatula to scrape off the silver spots that were spreading on the surface of the missile through physical means. However, they soon found that this method was of no use at all. Then they tried to use conventional rust removal chemicals to remove the silver spots on the surface of the missile, but there was no effect. Finally, one of the engineers on the scene had a sudden idea and took out a lighter from his trouser pocket, saying that they could try to burn it. After confirming that the missile was not equipped with a fuse, the engineers and technicians on the scene had no choice but to try their best to solve the problem by high-temperature burning.

When the engineer actually took a lighter and used the high temperature generated by the lighter flame to burn the surface of the missile shell, an even more unexpected situation occurred. The silver-white spots and scratches in the burned area did not disappear. On the contrary, the silver-white spots in the burned area expanded and grew faster and faster. The scratches on the burned area of ​​the missile surface were also deeper and more obvious than those in other areas.

After the high-temperature burning method had no positive effect and was counterproductive, the technicians on site were at their wits' end and could only report the problem to their superiors.

At a level invisible to the human eye, only the size of quarks, the von Neumann self-replicator was peeling away the molecules and atoms that made up these weapons and complex products, layer by layer. The electromagnetic forces connecting adjacent atoms were being brute-force eliminated, and the atoms that made up these substances were being completely stripped away layer by layer and shredded into separate nuclei and electrons, transforming them into the raw material for the von Neumann self-replicator's ever-increasing growth.

Such scenes are happening simultaneously on all the artillery, missiles, fighter jets, radars, tanks, armored vehicles, ships, guns, artillery shells, and even bullets and daggers carried by the infantry used by the Restorationist entity. The Restorationist entity, from officers to grassroots soldiers and technicians, are horrified to find that all their weapons seem to be infected by a virus, with a layer of strange silver-white substance spreading on the surface and inside.

All attempts to remove this silvery-white substance have failed. No matter if they burned the weapons and equipment contaminated by the silvery-white substance with fire, used strong acid or strong alkaline chemical reagents, or directly used spatulas or angle grinders for physical removal, all of them had no effect. These silvery-white substances were gnawing at all weapons like a virus. Regardless of whether these weapons and equipment were made of metal or composite materials, these silvery-white substances were spreading and growing completely uncontrollably on the surface and inside, leaving large scratches in the areas they covered. Some scratches would continue to deepen as the coverage area of ​​the silvery-white substance increased, and eventually large holes would be eaten out in the infected weapons and equipment, no matter how strong the material used to make the weapon was. Even the inner walls of the barrels of tanks and self-propelled artillery that could withstand high temperatures and pressures of thousands of degrees were directly gnawed by these spreading silvery-white substances, leaving large holes that penetrated the entire inner wall of the barrel.

Missiles, tanks, fighter jets and other weapons that have a large number of electronic and computer equipment installed inside were completely corroded along with their internal circuits. In less than half an hour, more than 3000 tanks, nearly 4000 armored vehicles, more than 7000 artillery pieces, more than hundreds of thousands of artillery shells, nearly 10,000 missiles of various types, tens of millions of bullets and firearms, as well as all fixed-wing fighter jets and other types of military aircraft, accounting for more than 95% of the weapons and equipment of the entire Zionist entity, were all turned into a pile of immovable scrap metal in less than half an hour.

For scenes where molecular or even smaller von Neumann self-replicators are used as weapons, you can refer to the Moonlight Disc in the Inverted A Gundam and the movie The Day the Earth Stood Still where aliens launched von Neumann self-replicators to clean up the Earth.

Chapter 211: The Age of Heaven and Man (6000 words)

After eating up everything defined as a weapon in an entire area into a pile of scrap metal with only shells left, "Grey Wind" did not stop there, but continued to completely decompose these things. High-tech weapons worth tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars began to disintegrate from the area covered by silver substance in front of countless Israeli soldiers, officers, engineers, and technicians. The substances that made up these weapons were completely destroyed at the microscopic level and decomposed into a pile of powder composed of single atoms at the macroscopic level.

In less than an hour, the entire army of the Zionist entity lost all its weapons and equipment, from nuclear weapons to individual bullets. All weapons had a layer of strange silver substance plaque inexplicably appearing on their surface or inside, and were quickly disintegrated into a pile of raw material powder. Except for a very small number of ships at sea and on the surface, which had their internal engines, weapons and ammunition, artillery missiles, electronic equipment, etc. disassembled and turned into an unpowered iron coffin floating on the water, no place in the entire Zionist entity was spared. Even those firearms and other weapons on the civilian black market and illegally possessed were infected, and were then decomposed into a pile of metal and composite material powder in just over ten minutes.

The top brass of the Zionist entity's military and government agencies didn't even understand the situation until this point. They first received an ultimatum and warning, allegedly from the alien spacecraft parked at the L1 Lagrange point, demanding that human governments, including theirs, stop all forms of violent conflict. Then, within a little over an hour of receiving this message, some videos, allegedly shot by Israeli domestic army soldiers and officers, began to go viral on the Internet.

In the video, some footage shot by Israeli grassroots soldiers and officers shows a strange silver substance like a virus appearing on the surface and inside of all weapons and equipment in Israel. After the appearance of this strange silver substance, it began to grow wildly on the surface of the weapons. The infected weapons were eventually covered with the silver substance and completely decomposed into a pile of powder. Among the videos with the highest number of views on the Internet, an Israeli armored soldier shot a picture with his mobile phone. In less than 20 minutes, after a strange silver substance appeared on the front hood of a brand new tank, the entire surface of the tank was completely covered with the silver substance. Starting from the outermost armor and shell of the tank, some unimportant small parts fell from all over the tank. After the silver substance gradually covered most of the outer surface area of ​​the tank, the entire tank seemed to have exceeded a certain threshold. Suddenly, the entire vehicle disintegrated into a pile of metal powder, even scaring the soldiers shooting the video outside the camera.

It was not until the relevant video went viral on the Internet that the top leaders in Israel realized the seriousness of the problem. When they came to their senses, all the military targets and weapons and equipment in the country had been completely destroyed. All the planes, tanks, missiles and other weapons had turned into a pile of completely harmless metal and composite powder. They discovered that their country had lost all its armed forces in just one hour.

The inefficient and chaotic government and military governance system even made it 48 hours after the incident that they figured out the whole situation. First, they received an unexpected ultimatum and warning from the alien mothership at the L1 Lagrange point. Then an hour later, a strange silvery-white substance began to inexplicably appear on the weapons in the army and military facilities across the country. Some soldiers and officers in some military departments that lacked confidentiality requirements filmed the entire process of this silvery-white substance gnawing on and decomposing weapons and equipment, and uploaded it to the Internet. The relevant video began to go viral on the Internet, and until this time, the upper-level government of the Zionist entity had not even figured out what had happened in its important military facilities. It took them nearly 48 hours to figure out the whole thing. At first, they even refused to believe that their army had been attacked in some unreasonable way, and they just thought that the lower-level army was collectively lying about military intelligence.

Finally, after confirming the authenticity of the relevant information, someone finally remembered the ultimatum and warning message sent by the alien mothership in orbit, which seemed almost impossible to achieve in the eyes of humans. The governments of various countries on Earth realized the connection between the two things and urgently convened a United Nations meeting on the matter.

Just as the Security Council held an emergency meeting and representatives from various countries took their seats, a white spherical drone was directly transported by a suddenly appearing micro-portal to the open space in the middle of the C-shaped round table in the Security Council meeting hall, and projected a holographic screen with text information in the main official languages ​​used by the United Nations.

Humanity, this is just a small warning from us. If you continue to ignore our warning, next time, it won't just be all the weapons in a small area on Earth that will be destroyed. Cease all forms of conflict and actions that fuel war, or our next warning will be planet-wide.

The representatives and politicians from various countries present were first startled by the sudden appearance of the drone. Several American security personnel responsible for protecting the safety of the venue subconsciously took out the pistols from their waists and aimed them at the suddenly appeared white spherical drone. When they realized that this thing might be alien technology, they looked at the primitive small pistols in their hands that looked like toys in front of the alien technology, and then looked at the alien drone that used unknown technology and was floating in the air. Out of reason and the orders of the superiors in charge of the security of the venue, they finally put away their pistols very wisely.

"Excuse me, what happened in Israel, was it... your action?" A representative from a Middle Eastern country present bravely asked the drone.