The stars, but they become the gray wind

Under Yang Weili's saturation attack, which had mobilized the entire alliance's manpower, the fortress, also displayed on the holographic display, remained unmoved like a rock in a torrent. The salvos of beams, railgun shells, and nuclear missiles fired by a fleet of hundreds of thousands of warships pounded the fortress's dodecahedral hull, constructed of degenerate matter and color-nuclear force armor, like a mischievous child spraying someone with a water gun. The entire fortress remained unscathed. Yang Weili smacked his lips. He already knew that the hull and main structure of the fortress were made of advanced materials beyond current human technology, but the fact that it remained unscathed after such a massive attack was still somewhat surprising. Without hesitation, he ordered the remaining fleet to retreat immediately.

Yang Weili looked at his opponent, a look of fatigue and resignation on his face. Ever since that night, when his opponent had directly visited him with Brandy and successfully opened the way for peaceful negotiations, Yang Weili had been eager to find an opportunity to see what real aliens looked like. But the result really surprised Yang Weili. The opponent was almost all girls and young women who looked about the same age as Julian and his adjutant, Lieutenant Greenhill. If it weren't for the pointed ears of Kylias, the distinctly non-human horns of Renlong, and the scales on Luoying's cheeks, Yang Weili might have mistaken them for ordinary human girls.

What puzzled Yang was that there were only these few people coming to see him. Initially, he thought it was some kind of psychological warfare strategy for diplomacy or intelligence gathering. However, when the other party frankly said: There are only these few people coming to you because we are the only ones interested in you, Yang Weili realized what Fang meant by this sentence.

The other side's technological level is obviously far superior to that of the Alliance and the Empire, and most of them are obviously not interested in the war between the Alliance and the Empire. I have always only seen these few people because only these few people are interested in the affairs of the Alliance and the Empire.

In this virtual war game, Yang Weili was convinced that if either the Alliance or the Empire adopted hostility or war, they would undoubtedly suffer a crushing defeat. That day, when he returned to his room to rest and found someone waiting for him with a bottle of brandy, Yang Weili knew the battle was unwinnable. When the enemy could freely enter and exit your flagship, your room was like their own home, and they knew your face, your voice, and even your hobbies, what was the point of fighting a war?

"I'm curious about the limits of this fortress."

"The Barrier Star Ring's protective limit..."

"Its design was originally called for as a planetary shield that could protect a planet from a close supernova explosion."

"The composite protective shell made of neutron-depleted matter and the armored shell of chromium-based materials is sufficient to ensure that the planet enclosed within remains unscathed during a supernova explosion. This has been verified in practice."

In response to Yang's relentless attacks, Kylias, who was an astronomer by profession, was not good at strategy and tactics. She adopted the simplest and most brutal method to deal with it - great force creates miracles. She relied on the powerful protective ability of the Barrier Star Ring to withstand all the damage, and responded to all changes with the same strategy. After the Annihilation Core was fully charged, she took away most of Yang's fleet with one shot.

During several rounds of simulated battles, Yang even used a simplified version of relativistic effect weapons that were modified by loading ice blocks onto spacecraft thrusters, and launched dozens of huge icy asteroids from a distance, directly hitting the fortress. The fortress simply launched the same number of relativistic missiles with inertia-free engines from the surface of the planet under the gaps opened by several pentagonal structural blocks, destroying and intercepting Yang's large ice blocks before they could get close to the barrier star ring.

During the entire process of annihilating Yang's fleet, the only mobile force possessed by the Caelias side remained in the Barrier Star Ring throughout the entire battle, without moving. Until the end of this simulated battle, Yang did not see the other side use this only boat with mobile combat capabilities.

"No... I still can't beat him." Yang silently took off his hat and threw it on the sofa beside him.

"No, Admiral Yang, you are already quite good for a commander. We are not good at tactics and strategy to begin with."

"Over the past few days, the battlefield weapon parameters we used have always been realistic. We simply relied on our technological advantage to maintain victory. Or rather... given the absolute technological advantage, it's normal for us to lose."

"Can I ask what the main jobs of the people I've met these past few days are?"

"A job? We don't have that kind of thing. In our civilization, every individual only needs to do what they like."

"No one can force you to do something you don't like. The productivity and development level of our society allows us to do so."

"As for what we were doing before you started the mock battle..."

"Sister Kylias specializes in and enjoys astronomy, Kalisi is an unqualified pilot who excels at flying aircraft and performing stunts, Renlong is an engineering geek, Luoying excels at psychology, and I'm... probably in the arts field?"

"In the end, it was these people who defeated me?"

"Admiral Yang, your loss wasn't a loss. If it were a more even simulation with equal skill levels, you would have a much better chance of winning."

"But there's no such thing as a fair environment on the battlefield." Yang Weili shook his head.

"That's true... However, regarding combat, I can give you some advice.

"That is, a commander doesn't need to go to the battlefield in person only when the battle is about to be lost. A weapon carried with you may sometimes save your life in an unexpected moment."

Sitting beside the holographic display, Yang Weili scratched his head as he considered tactics. He chewed over these words and advice over and over again, but after thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out.

Of course, he couldn't figure out the specific meaning of this sentence now. The only technology that could accurately infiltrate a ship in peacetime or directly break into the bridge in wartime and directly behead the commander with a bomb transmitted to the command room on the bridge was Sky Star's completely unreasonable wormhole transmission technology. Others either couldn't do it at all or required a lot of resources and time.

"We can directly teleport our people onto your spaceship. Of course, we can also directly send a bomb or a nuclear bomb to blow up everyone on the ship."

"It's just that for us, there's no need to do that. Instead of sending a bomb onto the ship, it would be easier for us to just vaporize the entire ship from the outside."

"But Admiral Yang...just because we won't do this doesn't mean others won't."

"But they don't have the same unreasonable teleportation technology as you do, right?"

"No, but they have other ways. For example, there are always some people with bad intentions in the fleet. Even you can't guarantee that there aren't one or two people with weak minds in your own fleet, right?"

"Admiral Yang, a handy weapon can sometimes save your life in unexpected situations." Yuki gave earnest advice.

.........

What Yuki didn't tell Yang Weili was that the people he met in the past few days were not the same group, but himself and other people at different points in time. For example, the Kellyas he had met several times was actually the alternation of the Kellyas from ten years ago and the current Kellyas. The same was true for Yuki. The self from ten years ago was obviously more interested in this. I don't know if it was because he had lived with his group of Sky Star sisters for a long time, Yuki felt that he was becoming more and more calm about all kinds of things. He was extremely calm when encountering anything, and rarely showed overly unstable emotions.

Yuki herself didn't mind this change. She felt pretty good about it, calm and composed. She was actually more sensitive to things like emotions, like the Sky Star sisters around her. She was starting to have some feelings about them. Perhaps this was the influence of her surroundings? Yuki pondered.

As for the Empire and the Alliance, Yuki's idea is to only show them a limited part of the technology he possesses. As for the Alliance and the Empire that are in a state of war, Yuki has no intention of giving any technology from Sky Star to either side. Yuki is very clear that once both sides have more advanced technology, they will only think about how to use it for war, rather than truly using it for the long-term survival and development of civilization.

The fact that she has a good impression of a very small number of allies and people from the Empire, including Yang Wenli and Reinhard, does not mean that they have any good feelings towards the countries behind both sides. If both sides, whether it is the alliance or the Empire, or Feisha behind them, are rotten to Yuuki and others, Yuuki did not choose to beat up the three parties that are rotten to the core, which is already a manifestation of her good temper.

"We've visited Yang's side. Next, it's time to go to the other side." Yuki took a small can of black tea made with a molecular printer and activated the single-person micro wormhole transmission device.

That night, when Siegfried Gilphias returned to his room and opened the door, he saw a strange purple-haired girl sitting on the sofa in his captain's office.

"Who are you?" Siegfried did not recognize the strange girl who was sitting elegantly on the sofa in the captain's room.

"You've been looking at the Star Ring Fortress I built for so long. Do you think it looks good?"

"So... I think you should know who I am, right?"

Gilfias's expression suddenly became serious. Being able to sneak into his room quietly, perhaps the power behind the fortress outside could indeed do it.

"I've been observing you for a long time. How should I put it? It's like watching two monkeys fighting in the zoo." Yuki shrugged.

"Come in and have a cup of tea. I'm quite confident in the taste of the tea I brought."

Gilfias pressed on the other person's hand as if performing magic, and a small jar of tea appeared out of thin air. He then casually slapped the coffee table, and several cups and teapots also appeared on the table out of thin air as if out of nothing.

Gilfias silently sat on another sofa opposite, watching the other party pour two cups of steaming tea from the teapot and push one of them in front of him.

"Don't be so reserved. I'll use whatever methods I need to deal with anyone. I went to visit Commander Yang Weili, the commander across from you, without saying a word, carrying a bottle of brandy."

"Since you probably don't like drinking, I brought a can of tea."

"I know what you want to ask. You're curious why I, the master behind that fortress, came to you without any warning, right?"

Gilfias didn't say anything but nodded.

"It's simple. We never waste time talking to a bunch of flatterers. It's a waste of time and energy. Even though we have a nearly infinite lifespan, it doesn't mean we can tolerate inefficient and useless communication."

"Rather than engaging in useless and unpleasant communication with a bunch of idiots sent by both sides, it would be more efficient to come to you directly."

"Besides, we've never been interested in you. Even if it's just a monkey fight in a zoo, there will always be people who can't stand such a ridiculous and boring scene."

"Also, we are a species that hates tragedies." Yuki put down his teacup and stared at the red-haired young man opposite him with his purple eyes.

"You have the opportunity to change the future, but it all depends on whether you can make the right choice. Your friend may be able to realize his dream, but the price will be too high for him to bear."

When the purple-haired girl said this, Siegfried's hand holding the teacup shook noticeably.

"How could you..."

"Our technology is far more advanced than you can imagine. We can peer into time and even rewrite the future of a race or even civilization according to our own ideas. It's just that we don't usually do that."

"Your friend hopes to control the entire universe, but this is impossible. Ultimately, all he can control is a tiny fraction of the vast sky explored by humans. Even the entire Milky Way is nothing more than a speck of dust on a tiny feather compared to the entire universe."

"He can achieve his dream... but as I said, the price may be too high for both you and him to bear."

Decades later, when Siegfried, who ended his military career and retired under the name Red Beard, wrote in his later years a memoir about the conversation that had left a deep impression on him, he recorded it in this way.

That conversation with the alien visitor, which caught me off guard, was the most fascinating moment of my life. For the first time, I learned that there are an infinite number of multiverses in this world, all running parallel to each other, sharing similar experiences in some aspects, potentially giving rise to almost identical countries and people, yet also differing in many other aspects. Sometimes, the emergence of a new technology, an unexpected event, the birth or death of a significant figure, can cause these worlds to embark on completely different paths and part ways. They possess the ability to observe and peer into the course of cosmic history. Mio

At that time, I asked her, is there a possibility that there is another world with alliances and empires, and that Reinhard and I can achieve our ideals and ambitions, and finally put down our burdens, retire and live a peaceful life?

[Her answer was, yes, but the process would be unacceptable to your friend, and some people would have to pay a huge price in the process. It seemed like my illusion. When she said this, she gave me a very strange look.]

So I asked her again, what is the price?

[Her answer was: everything, the people, things, friendship, family, and life he loved.]

If you want to fulfill your ideals without losing what is most precious to you, you can only complete half of it, and the other half can only be left to future generations.

I didn't understand the meaning of her words at the time, but judging by the results later on, it seems that Master Reinhard and I only achieved half of our ideals. We also didn't lose the most precious things while achieving our ideals. It wasn't until many years later that I fully understood the hint contained in these words.

[This wasn’t my only conversation with them; after that exchange, I would see them again in a completely unexpected setting with an equally unexpected acquaintance.]

As for them, it seems only the legendary angels and gods, residing high above the world, could describe their existence. According to them, their bodies and spirits do not age over time, nor do they die. They are also a species that does not conflict with one another, and they do not even experience pain. This unique quality has allowed them to witness the rise and fall of countless civilizations, and bear witness to the fragility of intelligent life and civilization.

In their own words: They will guarantee the right of every intelligent species and civilization to be born, but these intelligent species always perish one after another under their watchful eyes over time.

[In the second conversation later, another of them told us a story, a story from another civilization in the distant universe.]

Chapter 223: Night Fighters Take Off

After spending a full half month, the diplomatic envoys from Heinessen and Odin on the Empire and the Alliance finally arrived in this galaxy. During this period, the command of both sides continued to send reinforcements to this originally desolate and uninhabited galaxy, trying to nominally gain actual control of this galaxy. However, all fleets entering this galaxy kept a safe distance from each other to avoid confrontation and exchange of fire. Although this galaxy was nominally still under the control of the Empire, even the Empire had to admit that with the existence of the celestial fortress transformed from a planet, the actual control of this galaxy had long since changed hands. As long as the fortress was still in the galaxy, the control of this originally desolate and uninhabited galaxy would never return to the hands of the Empire.

After the spaceship carrying the long-delayed diplomatic envoys entered the Void Gate system, the politicians, nobles, and ministers on board first marveled at the star ring surrounding the newly constructed giant celestial fortress, the Barrier Wall, and then wondered why the fleets of both the Alliance and the Empire existed in the system at the same time, but neither side took any action.

As the mixed diplomatic corps from both sides saw the on-site command of the two fleets, the two politicians and nobles who were clamoring for war and had no idea of ​​the situation on the ground finally realized why the Alliance and the Empire, with such a large number of fleets in this galaxy, always kept their distance and did not dare to attack each other. The Annihilation Core carried by the Rampart Star Ring had a single output power that was tens of thousands of times that of the Thor's Hammer main gun in Iserlohn Fortress, and a range that was dozens of times greater. Under the deterrent of this huge cannon, the fleets of both sides dared not make any small moves, at least not to openly exchange fire in front of this mysterious alien country. Although the officers and soldiers in the fleet had only seen the cannon fired twice so far, the Empire and the Alliance had roughly estimated the power and range of the cannon based on those two firings.

After understanding the whole story, the diplomatic envoys from both sides began sending various statements in official diplomatic language to the fortress. These hypocritical and mixed diplomatic envoys all claimed that they came to establish peaceful and friendly relations. Yuki naturally ignored this kind of political tactical diplomacy with impure motives, but out of courtesy, the Time-like Infinity issued a perfunctory response to both sides, instructing the diplomatic envoys to meet at the designated location at the designated time. The envoys, confused by the situation, naively believed that they were the only ones invited, but they did not know that Yuki had no good feelings towards them and had never intended to meet them in person.

Therefore, when the diplomatic envoys of both sides were glaring at each other in hostility in a hangar in the Lightning Ring the next day, what they saw were several drones with basic artificial intelligence programs, not Yuki or any Sky Star people themselves.

The diplomatic envoys of both sides obviously did not realize that the two drones that were answering their questions were not about the aliens themselves. During the conversation, both the politicians of the alliance and the nobles of the empire expressed their desire to purchase the relevant technology and short-range jump engines for building such a fortress in a roundabout way, but the two drones all tacitly avoided the topic, so that the diplomatic envoys of both sides never achieved any results or progress in acquiring the technology of the alien country.

The nobles of the empire, for some reason, evaded the question, interpreting it as the aliens' unwillingness to sell the technology to them because their price wasn't high enough.

After failing to openly purchase the short-range jump engine technology, these nobles from the empire turned to the next best thing: even if they didn't sell their production lines and production licenses for the relevant technology, they would just sell a few working machines, and the price they asked for was getting higher and higher.

Meanwhile, the Alliance's diplomatic corps followed suit, attempting to bid exorbitant prices for short-range warp engine technology. This left Yuki in a state of confusion. Therefore, he directly took over the negotiations between the Alliance and the Empire's diplomatic corps, stating that no matter how high the price, he would not make an inch of concession. Furthermore, Yuki knew that even if he sold them such technology, they simply couldn't afford it. The warp engine used by Sky Star was based on a naked singularity reactor, requiring a massive energy output that the Alliance and the Empire simply couldn't supply. After this... After confirming that neither side could obtain this technology, the imperial nobles and allied politicians who had hit a wall chose to give up and began to work on other areas. So far, they have witnessed the molecular printer equipment built in the Barrier Star Ring, which can create something out of nothing. These technologies undoubtedly made the imperial nobles and allied politicians who had specially consulted relevant personnel and their own stakeholders quite envious. However, after the alliance made it clear that this type of equipment involves areas of physics that the Empire and the Alliance have not yet touched upon, including mass-energy conversion and molecular-scale von Neumann self-replicators. Even if they bought it, they could not afford it, so the diplomatic envoys of both sides had to give up.

After several days of negotiations, both the Empire and the Alliance found themselves with nothing to show for it. This was frustrating for them. The other side seemed to be completely indifferent to them, and they had no intention of selling the advanced technologies they coveted, which plunged the negotiations into an awkward atmosphere.

Yuki hid behind the scenes the whole time and watched the corrupt nobles and allied politicians who performed somewhat awkwardly in the negotiations, with a slightly sinister smile on his face. No matter what, Yuki himself was quite happy to see these guys being humiliated.

After several days of negotiations, the diplomatic envoys from both the Empire and the Alliance returned empty-handed, having seen a large number of advanced technologies they had never seen before, without obtaining any effective results. This made the Alliance politicians and Imperial nobles who came to the negotiations a little disappointed, as this was obviously not the result they had hoped for.

After the diplomatic envoys from both sides returned to their respective fleets, Yang and Siegfried were not surprised to hear this result. Based on their behavior when they came to see them privately, they were very likely not interested in such political matters at all, and had no interest in playing this so-called political game with the allied politicians and the nobles of the empire.

.........

"To be honest, even if we gave them the warp drive we use, they wouldn't be able to use it. The naked singularity reactor that drives the warp drive outputs stellar-level energy, and they simply can't reach even the most basic indicators."

"If this universe didn't have a subspace similar to the subspace, faster-than-light technology wouldn't be so easy."

"What's more, we didn't reveal our cards to them at all..."

"From Heinessen to Odin, it's only a little over 10,000 light years away. Even with their fastest ships, a round trip would take over a month. But for us... an hour is enough."

"Renlong, if Heinessen or Odin were directly attacked and blockaded, what do you think would happen?"

"Or if Faisal, the economic and financial center for both sides, is attacked and blockaded, what will happen to the business and economy of both sides?"

"Do you want to make it so that neither side has the ability to start any more wars?"

"No rush, we have plenty of time, but some guys can't wait any longer."

Unlike the diplomatic envoys from both sides who had merely returned home in good spirits, the various allied fleets maintaining their occupation of the front lines were almost reaching their limits.

Although the unusual events in this galaxy had caused a certain change in the Imperial Army's strategy, making it more inclined to take the initiative, this strategy ultimately succeeded in slowing down the Allied forces' movement speed, but it also led to more proactive attacks and severing of the Allied supply lines, further worsening the situation on the front lines, which was already worsening due to the shortage of supplies.

The admirals at the front felt the crisis approaching. In order to guard against the Imperial Army's preparations for a major war, they tirelessly sent one request for supplies after another to the Iserlohn Fortress in the rear. As the person in charge of logistics and supply, Kagerun felt increasingly stressed as he looked at the mountain of supply requests.

The headquarters, completely unaware of the situation on the front lines, simply wanted to see him dispatch shipload after shipload of supplies. Hawke, relying on Robos's trust and always praising him, didn't care how Kageron would collect enough food, clothing, and supplies to feed nearly a hundred million people, let alone how to transport such a large amount of supplies to the front lines. Perhaps in his eyes, transporting supplies was as simple as left-clicking the supply fleet and right-clicking the frontline fleet. There would be no delays or losses along the way due to accidents or enemy harassment.

In Hawke's own words:

"How could there still be an enemy fleet in a place where the expeditionary fleet itself has already passed through?"

After leaving, Kagerlen rolled his eyes. Hawke was taking things for granted. The expeditionary fleet wasn't large enough to maintain a long-term occupation and patrol of every point in this long, serpentine formation. The isolated expeditionary fleet had stretched its supply lines too far, leaving every point along the way undefended. Now, for every supply fleet that departed from the Sherlen Fortress, it was considered a good deal if only one-fifth of the supplies in the hold could reach the front lines.

What gave Kageron the most headache was not only the pressure from his superiors and the top leaders of the alliance conveyed by Hawke, but also the news sent back by his subordinates who were responsible for collecting supplies in the alliance country.

The daily supplies consumed by the nearly 100 million people on the front lines naturally exceeded the reserves and production capacity of Iserlohn Fortress. Supplies had to be mobilized from the allied countries in the rear. To ensure timely mobilization and transportation of supplies, he dispatched several units to supervise and inspect the collection and transportation of supplies within the allied countries.

But until they investigated, they were shocked. Local bureaucracies within the Alliance were passing the buck, buck-passing, and shirking responsibility. The waste of time was to be expected, and the reluctance of several private companies that still maintained large transport fleets to provide transport ships to the dangerous front lines was also understandable. Leaving civilian crew members and captains exposed to the dangers of Imperial Army harassment and attacks posed a threat to their lives. Therefore, the reluctance of these private organizations to lend their ships to the Alliance forces was understandable.

However, the biggest problem was the one that Kajielun least expected. When his subordinates, who were sent to supervise and check the material reserves and transportation status within the alliance, went to the site to actually supervise the shipment of materials, they discovered that the actual material reserves in each warehouse were not as much as on the books.

After hearing his men's report, Kajielun immediately reacted. Although he had previously known that there might be some such problems within the Alliance, he had always thought that they were sporadic cases. Now these damned termites have openly laid their hands on the military emergency supplies reserve. Are these people so bold?

But as he thought about it, Kajielun finally understood. Those corrupt officials who dared to pry into the Alliance's emergency supplies and openly resell them on the black market wouldn't feel guilty about this. They were already doing this, even if their crimes were exposed. By then, those corrupt officials might be able to abscond with their assets and funds, perhaps even making a profit before they fled. As for the official investigation and legal punishment from the Alliance government after their crimes were exposed? Decades ago, the Alliance might have been able to deter these scoundrels, but now, rife with bureaucratic formalism and corruption formed by various interest groups, the Alliance had long lost the ability to self-purify its internal corrupt officials.

Fortunately, at least the current Supreme Council wants to win this war. Small interests will give way to greater interests. Even if it is just for re-election and they are pinning their hopes on the war, after learning of this situation, they should also try to gather enough supplies to send to the front line. At least, even if it is just for votes, they have to consider the soldiers fighting on the front lines.

But this approach is ultimately only a temporary solution. Furthermore, could an alliance already so corrupt and incompetent truly stand up to the Empire? Kajielun felt a wave of uncertainty. Just the sheer volume of supplies his subordinates had uncovered from warehouses across the country, revealed by smuggling and reselling, was enormous. And that was only in the areas he could see. Could even more unbelievably large-scale corruption be brewing in those areas he couldn't? As the saying goes, when you see one cockroach in your room, there are already ten more out there. Kajielun felt a deep sense of powerlessness at the current situation.

In the Void Gate Galaxy, under the shadow of the Barrier Star Ring, a pitch-black aircraft shaped like a sycamore seed slid out of the Timelike Infinity's hangar and silently slid into the high-dimensional space after leaving the hangar. Its target was the Alliance capital of Heinessen, 6200 light-years away.

Considering the current situation, it is almost impossible to bring the two countries to the negotiation table by peaceful means in the short term. To urge both sides to cease fire, the remaining reasonable option is to use a certain amount of force to beat both sides without tearing each other apart. Under this premise, the night fighter that had never been used before came in handy.

As long as the Alliance prevented the expeditionary forces already within the Empire from withdrawing, the Empire would have ample reason to continue the war. On the contrary, if the Alliance withdrew all the expeditionary forces that had already entered the Empire and chose to defend the Iserlohn Fortress, Reinhard would definitely not be able to launch another large-scale attack on Iserlohn in a short period of time. The Emperor of the Empire had not much time left, and soon Reinhard would be too busy fighting the civil war with the Empire's nobles to pay any attention to the Alliance.

Therefore, the most important issue now is how to force the Alliance to withdraw. As everyone knows, a major reason the Alliance launched the 30 million-man Great Crusade was because the current government in the Alliance Parliament was attempting to secure votes by staging a risky military show. While some pro-war senators' rhetoric is in reality driven by votes and support, they are using their own mouthpieces and populist propaganda to promote war to protect their own interests. The public, whipped into a frenzy of war by the social environment, will not easily calm down. Furthermore, the Alliance's leadership is deeply corrupt. The best way to stop this war is to put a knife to the throat of the Alliance's unstoppable war machine. To calm the Alliance, already driven by this war frenzy, the Time-Like Infinity must guard against the Imperial fleet taking advantage of the chaos in the Alliance capital to attack the withdrawing Alliance fleet. After all, only an Alliance with a complete fleet and the support of the Iserlohn Fortress can pose a significant threat to the Empire.

As the Alliance's capital planet, Heinessen is the most densely populated center within the Alliance. It holds absolute political and economic power and is the wealthiest planet in the entire Alliance. For any civilization, a large-scale attack on the capital planet would be an unacceptable act of war.

However, Yuki and others have no intention of breaking off relations with their alliance for the time being, so they must find a suitable vest to wear. When talking about this plan, Yuki's eyes couldn't help but glance at the Zelli Night Fighter parked in the hangar.

For the Alliance, they had never seen the Zerri Night Fighter. Such an unknown spacecraft directly raided the Alliance capital Heinessen and destroyed all of Heinessen's defense systems. It could bring enough psychological shock and fear to the entire Alliance. At the same time, it could also remind Reinhardt, who had considerable ambitions in his heart in the Empire, that there were beings in this universe that were much older and more powerful than humans, so don't take the initiative to provoke them. Sky Star was just a relatively young one among these ancient and powerful beings, and it was relatively friendly to other intelligent life.

At the same time, using the Zelli Night Fighter, which is very different from the Sky Star spacecraft in style and appearance, can also prevent the alliance from suspecting him. Yuki has no intention of completely breaking off relations with the alliance and the empire for the time being.