It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

For example, there is a serious fear of insufficient firepower, as well as all kinds of fantastic and unethical tactics.

For example, in the current High Charity City, the UNSC, the UNSC, and a third-class fleet under the main control have firmly blocked the airspace where the High Charity City is located. Any ship that intends to enter or leave the High Charity City, whether military or civilian, will be immediately sunk once it appears.

The 0.1 light-year space around High Charity has also been completely sealed off by the equipment of the Technical Department. This means that any fleet that wants to come to High Charity for "rescue" will not be able to enter the space lock zone near High Charity, no matter if they use jumps, wormholes or curvature.

If you really want to come to the rescue, you can only travel 0.3 light years away and then honestly "run" the distance of 0.1 light years.

As for how many ambushes are hidden within this 0.1 light-year distance...

By the time 40 Earth days had passed since High Charity was blockaded, no large-scale Covenant fleet had come to High Charity's aid from the outer universe for five consecutive days.

Although neither the UNSC nor the UNSC knew how many warships the Covenant had in service, after 40 days of continuous fighting, the Second Fleet ambushed outside the City of High Charity had destroyed more than 4700 Covenant ships of all sizes. The main fleet destroyed two supercarriers over 20 kilometers in length and captured four. There were also more than a hundred aircraft carriers under 2 kilometers in length.

There was no way. From the perspective of the fleet in the main control, the firepower of the Covenant warships was too weak. Their main guns could not even penetrate the main armor of the Moon-class cruiser, but the opponent's main armor could be penetrated by the Moon-class main guns.

Then the marines on the battleships found an opportunity to have fun! They boarded with rams, assault boats, torpedoes, and all kinds of boarding, turning the ambush and encirclement into a boarding battle.

Two days later, the Star Alliance, which had not attacked for a long time, finally gathered a large wave. The Star Alliance fleet, which assembled more than 3000 warships, rushed towards the direction of the City of Brotherly Love with overwhelming momentum and determination to fight to the death.

"Oh, it's a wedge tactic, they're trying to break through our defense!"

"Then let the flagship appear! They have been hiding in the warp for a month and a half. If we don't let them out, I'm afraid they will go and seduce the women under Slaanesh's command!"

"Those under Slaanesh are considered decent women? Aren't they afraid of becoming the mortar in the pestle-mortar relationship?"

"Fuck, stop talking, call now!"

So, when the fleet passed the message to the subspace, an artificial spherical ladder with a diameter of more than 220 kilometers suddenly broke away from the subspace and appeared right in front of the Covenant fleet!

Yes, the flagship of the second-class fleet is not a battleship, but a super Death Star, which is also the home port of 32 third-class fleets! If it weren’t for the 220-kilometer diameter, it really wouldn’t be able to accommodate these thousands of large and small battleships!

Then, the "anti-aircraft-grade" wave motion gun array on the Death Star opened fire at the same time, and 3000/2 of the more than 3 warships of the Star Alliance were instantly destroyed. The remaining less than 1/3 turned around and ran away, and the Death Star issued a general attack order to "annihilate all enemy ships."

In the torpedo room of Boss Cheng's flagship, the officers and soldiers in charge of maintenance and logistics were apologizing to the boss. They didn't expect that the battle would last for more than 40 days, and the battleship had also experienced many rounds of fierce fighting. In other words...

"Have you used up all your torpedoes? Well, it doesn't matter if you have torpedoes or not, just use me as a torpedo and shoot me out."

The boss smiled, then he opened the torpedo compartment and stuffed himself in. Then, the door of the torpedo compartment was locked by the shadow clone.

The shadow clone turned and walked to the communicator and ordered the battleship: "Aim at the City of High Charity and launch torpedoes."

And on the battleship’s fire control bridge, the firepower responsible for controlling the torpedoes asked: “Do we have any torpedoes left?”

"Why do you care whether there are torpedoes or not? If the marshal tells you to shoot, then you..."

"Understood, torpedoes aimed! Fire!"

"Fuck!"

"what happened?"

"I think I shot the Marshal out..."

The boss could have slipped himself into the interior of the City of High Charity, but he chose to use himself as a torpedo to shoot himself out. Perhaps this is called not forgetting one's original intention, or perhaps the boss just wanted to give those bullshit prophets a little shock. Anyway, the boss was like a torpedo, smashing through the outer shell of the City of High Charity and coming to the interior of this giant spaceship.

"Damn, why are they all Jiralhanae? Have all the Sangheili elites been killed?"

The boss landed successfully, but he was surrounded by thousands of ghost-faced beasts the moment he landed. Unfortunately, the boss no longer had any interest in the ghost-faced beasts, so these cabinets that the prophets had high hopes for were all turned into charcoal under the destruction of the boss's dragon fire technique.

The boss, who had killed more than 40 Covenant soldiers, also found that his PTSD seemed to have been cured by the killings over the past days. The excitement of killing Covenant bastards had disappeared, and his hands no longer trembled when he saw the bastards of the Covenant.

Perhaps because he had seen too many deaths of the Star Alliance scum, the boss's hatred for destroying their families and planets was gradually fading away. The boss had never been as refreshed as he was now.

Is the boss relieved?

Of course it is impossible to feel relieved!

He just thought that his personal vengeance had been avenged, and then...

"Just to give mankind a bright and clear world without dark clouds covering the sun! Unlocked 54%! Ahem, please enjoy the popular song "Winter in the Northeast" below! Singer: All members of the third Spartan Alpha Company!"

In an instant, more than 300 shadow clones transformed into the boss's impression of his comrades in Alpha Company, and they scattered to every corner of the City of High Charity. Then, under the siege of countless residents of the City of High Charity, these comrades in the boss's impression started to sing with the boss Cheng, singing the deadly magic music that was no longer out of tune, but was equally deadly!

Play ice ball, hkgalaha.

Bunches of peppers hang on the wall.

There was frost on the windows.

There's popcorn in my pocket.

Pure grain wine has a spicy taste.

Stick pancakes in a big iron pan.

A large teacup of old black tea.

Dance the yangge and blow the trumpet.

In the northeast in winter, the wind blows from the northwest.

There is always snow in the middle of the night.

Big cotton pants are the most wind-resistant.

My feet hurt from the cold shoe clips.

In the northeast in winter, the wind blows from the northwest.

The heavy snow covered a three-foot-high layer of ice.

A warm bed is the most attractive place to go crazy.

Everyone's face turned red as they sat around the brazier.

After the song, none of the more than 3000 million residents of High Love survived. The Prophet's people, the San'Shyuum, were exterminated because of a song.

Finally, at the order given by the boss who returned to the flagship, the 26 wave-wave main guns carried by the Queen of Glory class fired at the same time. The City of Fraternity, which took two centuries to build, was completely wiped out in the long river of history in less than 2 seconds.

However, the boss who completed the final revenge showed neither excitement nor the loss and emptiness of the male protagonist after the revenge shown in literary works. He just breathed a sigh of relief, thankful that mankind was finally freed from the threat of the Star Alliance.

As for what kind of crises and disasters the human beings in this world will face in the future...

"Let them handle it themselves." The boss smiled and said with a sense of relief: "I no longer belong to this world. I have neither the ability nor the right to decide their future direction."

"But the UNSC won!" The captain of the flagship responded with a smile: "This is true for the UNSC in both worlds!"

Indeed, thanks to the boss's sudden intervention, the Human-Covenant War that lasted for decades finally came to an end with a great victory for the human side.

But this period is not perfect.

Although the Star Alliance was broken up with the annihilation of the San'Shyuum and the Prophets in the City of High Charity, the Star Alliance's army was not completely destroyed, and humans will inevitably face the situation of continuous harassment from the remnants of the Star Alliance.

Fortunately, these scattered soldiers can no longer pose a fundamental threat to human survival. The next war mode will also shift from total war to local war, or even directly downgrade to a security war mode.

As for the Forerunner's Gift and the Flood, for now, the UNSC and the boss are still unaware of their existence, so naturally there is no countermeasure.

Moreover, the local UNSC has begun to fear that the UNSC from another world will suddenly play a trick of "occupying the magpie's nest". They wish that the UNSC from another world would immediately return to their "doomsday world" instead of staying here with weapons that are enough to fight the entire galaxy alone.

However, as a thank you gift to the UNSC for sending troops to help, they still handed over all the scientific and technological knowledge they had obtained from the Star Alliance and accumulated for more than five centuries. These included the full set of theoretical technology and manufacturing technology of Sean Tengchuan's jump engine, as well as the manufacturing methods of smart artificial intelligence and dull artificial intelligence. There was also the most "authentic" manufacturing process of type A titanium alloy.

As a return gift, the UEG, which received various "advanced technologies", also commissioned the UNSC to pass on the principles and technologies of the Eden Creator to the UNSC here.

"Sean Tengchuan's engine manufacturing technology!"

The boss suddenly recalled the engines on those old spacecrafts that the technical department had given him. For example, the Sean Tengchuan N2-MK37 jump engine: developed by the Northern Power Research Institute of the New Zhongzhou Group, the process standard of the Northern Power Plant No. 2683, the second batch in September 9. This thing really gave me a familiar feeling.

The boss found the technical officer on the Autumn Wind Dun and asked him about the Sean Tengchuan engine. However, the other party told the boss that there was no N2 jump engine, no New Zhongzhou Group, and no Northern Power Research Institute.

But in this case, who built the engines on the Wannian Yan Emperor and the Wannian Xuefeng?

Could it really be created by the master controller?

"But in 2683..."

509 The Power of Destruction and the Power of Rebirth

At the end of 2058, UEG completed the transfer of all creatures. The boss cursed for half a year because not only the world was three feet higher, but even cockroaches, the "collective nightmare of the catering industry", were transferred to the β-027 world. But fortunately, the cockroaches that were transferred were all wild, and did not include "domesticated friends".

In July 2065, the Earth stopped rotating completely. The Earth's magnetic field began to become unbalanced, and the experts' speculation came true. The Earth dome system involved in the "Umbrella Project" began to be built at an accelerated pace. However, the animals that rely on the magnetic field for survival have been moved away, and the Earth is gradually moving away from the sun, so the impact of solar radiation on the Earth is not as serious as previously expected.

During the Spring Festival of 2075, the Earth and Jupiter passed by each other, but only by each other. The UEG government organized the residents of the underground city to return to the surface to take photos. In the same year, the Earth began to slow down to reach the "transit station" Kuiper Belt.

In April 2077, the Earth arrived at the outer edge of the Kuiper Belt and almost flew past it.

In August 2078, the sun experienced a helium flash. However, contrary to the expectations of most humans, the helium flash did not happen overnight. In fact, the entire expansion of the sun lasted for nearly a month. It was not until it expanded to the vicinity of its orbit and swallowed up the innocent Mercury, and the solar prominence directly crossed the Earth's orbit, that the sun finally stopped expanding and entered a relatively stable red giant state.

"Looking back at the solar crisis now, don't you think it was just that?"

At the UEG headquarters in Birch Forest, representatives from various countries gathered on the rooftop, looking at the sun that had stopped expanding and feeling the long-lost warm sunshine.

"You think that's the case because the Earth ran out!"

"Yes, if we hadn't escaped, I'm afraid we wouldn't even be qualified to be carbon atoms."

"We've escaped! A new era for mankind begins today!"

"Forget it! Let's wait until the day we truly escape the solar system before officially changing the era!"

"Yes, it's good to continue using the Gregorian calendar during the period of technological advancement."

“I just don’t know how long the current red giant sun is willing to stay with humans.”

"In theory, the sun's energy will last about a billion years in the red giant state. But everyone has experienced it, so the recommended time given by scientists is..."

"Within 2000 years, run away as early as possible. Don't be nostalgic. At most, you can transform a few planets and run away together when the time comes."

"Hey! You might as well look up in the sky! What's that?"

"It doesn't look like our space battleship. Could it be an alien spaceship?"

"Could it be a Covenant reconnaissance ship?"

"Fxxk! Shut your damn mouth!"

In September 2078, after the helium flash stabilized, the UEG confirmed for the first time that an alien spacecraft had entered the solar system.

In 2080, humans first came into contact with aliens from this universe, and also had their first conflict with them. The bad news was that the alien fleet took the lead in attacking the UNSC fleet, but the good news was that the enemy's firepower was very weak.

In 2087, the Earth Dome Project was fully completed and the Umbrella Project achieved all its planned goals.

In 2095, the UNSC fleet encountered the alien fleet again, and the alien fleet was annihilated by the UNSC again, but the UNSC also had warships sunk. In the same year, the UEG Northern Power Research Institute completed the imitation of the Sean-Tengchuan jump engine, and the newly established New Zhongzhou Group began to draw the blueprints of the space battleship.

Boss Cheng was also confused when looking at the report sent by UEG. He didn't know whether these guys were just going to desperate measures based on the information on the battleship's nameplate, or whether the two "New Zhongzhou" and "Northern Power Research Institute" were just coincidences.

But Denise, who was pregnant for three years and six months and was pregnant with a big belly, made her boss feel at ease.

"Why do you care so much? At worst, we can just order a batch of wave-wave gunboats from the technical department. Then we can still..."

"Nothing?" The boss shrugged and said helplessly, "I haven't told you this before, but actually the main control department has long since stopped allowing the technical department to sell me any weapons equipped with wave engines."

"What's the reason?" asked Denise.

"They said that the UEG has mastered the jump technology, so they no longer need the Ministry of Technology to provide wave engines. In other words, the Treaty on the Non-Proliferation of Wave Weapons is also effective for me."

Denise said angrily: "They are just being hooligans!"

"It's fine if they act like hooligans. Now there's an additional Guardian Coordination Department 120. The number of cornerstone worlds has also exceeded , and the General Affairs Department said that we must treat them equally."

“I think these are all excuses!”

"I think so too!"

"It's so infuriating!" Denise slammed the table, and it was broken into pieces.

The boss rushed forward, checked Denise's hands, stroked her back, and kept persuading her: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, being angry is not good for the healthy development of the baby."

"He's almost grown into Nezha!"

"As long as you don't turn into a Barbie doll, everything will be fine!"

"Humph!" Denise said with a wild idea: "It would be interesting if you could also catch the blade with your bare hands 100% of the time."

"Oh my god! One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes! This is almost a hundred years old! If you hadn't mentioned it today, I would have almost forgotten about this great online drama!"

Two days later, Boss Cheng and Denise's first son was suddenly born as Denise was laughing while rewatching "One Hundred Thousand Bad Jokes"!

Fortunately, the child was born with a look alike of his mother, with thick flame-red hair, and there was no trace of Liang Xiaolong on the baby's face.

Boss: “Can you please stop talking about this?”

Five years later, in 5, their second son was born.

In 2107, the two finally had a daughter. Denise was afraid that her daughter would look like...

So when his daughter was still in the embryonic stage, he asked Orochimaru to adjust her genes. This prevented the girl from following in her father's footsteps. And Boss Cheng also fully recognized and affirmed his wife's foresight.