The fifteenth level of cosmic civilization(2/2)
Of course, some carriages are not filled with living people, but complete large combat machines: space cutting oscillators, vacuum annihilation bombs, tachyon beams, baryon cannons...
They were all dismantled one by one, the operator was in place, the observer was in place...
Heavily armed and on the highest level of alert.
However, so what?
The space here has been solidified!
For large-scale equipment that relies on a certain amount of machine power, the barrels are blocked and the energy is frozen. Some of them cannot even be disassembled due to their special structures, let alone deployed into combat mode.
The most important thing is that all the optical fiber networks in the operator's body are also instantly operated by Ye Han. Although the military communication network is encrypted, the information content is not easy to be cracked.
But Ye Han doesn't need it either.
He increases and decreases power while flipping his hands...
It's as if the heartbeat speeds up when it speeds up, and slows down when the heartbeat slows down. It's so fast that your heart will burst, and it's so slow that your computer will shut down. It's all a matter of a second thought!
So the tens of thousands of balloon monster soldiers who came in a long queue suddenly fell into the same fate as the pirates. Their power went up and down, their thoughts were fast and slow, and their heartbeats were up and down...
If lives are in human hands, no matter how powerful the weapons, no matter how brave the fighting power is, if it cannot be used at all, what's the use?
"You, you, who are you?"
"We are the seventh column of the ?×ìé????? Empire's expeditionary force stationed in nine systems. Are you provoking the ?×ìé??????? Empire to go to war with us?"
"What do you want to do?"
"No, don't! Don't come again! What do you want to ask, just ask it!"
In the blink of an eye, after several rounds of tossing and rubbing, the alien reinforcements changed very quickly from being tough and tough to being hysterically submissive.
It shows that although the structures of the creatures in the universe are different, the shapes are all kinds of strange, and the cultures and civilizations are very different, there is still not much difference in constructing the most basic fight-flight response of life consciousness.
As long as there is not too much disparity in strength or generational differences in technology, communication should be possible.
After repeated attempts to confirm, Ye Han repeated the performance.
It’s the same one we just performed——
The woman over there is my wife!
The slime mold further away is my pet!
And the galaxy here is my hometown!
I'm the owner here!
You want to capture my wife, play with my pets, and occupy my house, and you actually ask me what I want to do?
"But the indigenous civilization here has been restored. We have repeatedly confirmed..."
"It's a joke. It's been thousands of years since we went out to play, so this place is yours?" Su Xingmou curled her lips and joined the group chat.
The balloon monsters were speechless: If you say that, it would be meaningless...
Chapter completed!