849: Comrades, do you have faith?

In a corner of the Blue Blood Planet, Blue Hair and Silver Hair were using various methods to collect information on the changes occurring on the Thousand Star Battlefield.

A moment later, they looked at each other, each reaching their own conclusion.

"The Red-Blood Human Race has set its sights on the Thousand Star Battlefield, wanting to invade and even rule the battlefield."

No sooner had Blue Hair finished speaking than Silver Hair continued, "The Red-Blood Human Race eyeing the Thousand Star Battlefield is a bit strange."

Faced with Blue Hair's curious gaze, Silver Hair added, "The technology of that unknown Red-Blood Human Race is highly advanced."

"Based on the information I've gathered, the strength that those technological creations of the Red-Blood Human Race can exert has already reached the Fourth Realm."

"Yet they remain people-oriented, with humans ruling the Machina."

"Even though most of the Cultivators of that Red-Blood Human Race only have Second Realm strength."

"Under normal circumstances, this is impossible."

"Although Machina are created by humans, without absolute military suppression, Machina with self-will will rebel."

Blue Hair's eyes flickered, "Do you mean that the Red-Blood Human Race might possess one or more supreme powerhouses whose strength far exceeds that of ordinary Red-Blood Humans, capable of suppressing the entire civilization single-handedly, preventing the Machina—which clearly possess greater surface strength—from even harboring thoughts of rebellion?"

Silver Hair nodded, "That supreme existence might even be watching us right now."

"We belong to the same Human Race as the Red-Blood Human Race, and he chose the Blue Blood Planet as his landing site without launching an attack on us."

Saying this, she looked around, "I feel that this unknown Red-Blood civilization, which calls itself the Huaxia Civilization, is willing to communicate with us."

No sooner had Silver Hair finished speaking than two distinctly different sounds of applause—"clap, clap, clap" and "clang, clang, clang"—rang out not far away.

Following the sound, the two discovered that a human and a Machina had appeared not far to their side at some unknown time, both applauding.

Standing in front and applauding was a person who, aside from hair color, was identical to them.

Just by looking at him, a sense of intimacy couldn't help but rise in their hearts.

It was as if that person were their long-lost brother from a different father, mother, and even a different Alien Planet.

After glancing at Yang Dian, the two looked at Daoba, who stood behind Yang Dian with his combat form retracted, his full-body exoskeleton having turned back to black.

Looking at Daoba's 'body,' which appeared somewhat slender compared to other Machina, and feeling the strength that—though restrained—still made them feel terrified, as well as the five characters [Serve the People] on the screen on his head—which they didn't recognize but could understand the meaning of—and his spirit, which seemed to be constantly surging upward, a strange feeling couldn't help but rise in their hearts.

'What a joke.'

'How could such a terrifying and strange existence possibly exist?'

'What kind of civilization is the Huaxia Civilization, exactly?'

'And what kind of existence is that man standing in front of the monster, who seems just like an ordinary person?'

As the two were still pondering, Daoba had already flown forward and arrived before them: "comrade, do you have faith?"

As the sound emerged, the spiritual belief contained in Daoba's voice was parsed by Blue Hair and Silver Hair.

'Prosperity, Democracy, Civility, Harmony, Freedom, Equality, Justice, Rule of Law, Patriotism, Dedication, Integrity, Friendliness, Passion, Duty, Devotion, Sacrifice...'

Realizing what this faith was, the two looked at each other, then nodded in unison: "I feel that we have faith."

The robot is a bit terrifying.

The Red-Blood Human Race individual who could stand in front of the robot and clearly looked like the leader was even more terrifying.

Blue Hair and Silver Hair dared not imagine what influence it would have or what consequences would follow if they said they had no faith, clashing their spiritual beliefs with the 'faith' of the Red-Blood Human Race.

In any case, they didn't want to find out.

Hearing the two say they had faith, Daoba's electronic eyes lit up.

Then, sensing something, his glowing electronic eyes turned from black to gold, stinging Blue Hair and Silver Hair's eyes: "But comrade."

"I feel that your faith is being corroded."

"You need to rediscover yourselves, study the Party Constitution, and firm up the spirit of protecting the people, upholding the truth, sticking to ideals, practicing your original aspirations, fulfilling your mission, fearing no sacrifice, and fighting heroically."

Blue Hair and Silver Hair were somewhat afraid.

For some reason, as the robot before them spoke word by word, they felt its Aura becoming increasingly terrifying.

It even vaguely seemed to be breaking through its shackles, stepping into that Realm that they—or rather, countless powerhouses on the entire Thousand Star Battlefield—had yearned for for countless years, yet remained out of reach.

'Could the key to breaking through to the Fifth Realm be belief?'

'But how strong must a belief be to achieve what he has?'

As this thought arose, the two cast their gaze past Daoba, looking imploringly at Yang Dian behind him.

Compared to the cold machine that made them feel fear.

They instinctively felt closer to Yang Dian, who was also of the Human Race.

Although they were Blue Blood and Silver Blood, Yang Dian was Red Blood.

'Surely the person who could create a Machina with such faith shouldn't be too brutal, right?'

Facing their imploring gazes, Yang Dian subconsciously smiled inwardly.

Can only say that Brother Dao is worthy of being Brother Dao.

Just that burning light of faith alone was enough to suffocate people.

'However, Brother Dao's belief seems to be getting stronger and stronger.'

'Perhaps I don't need to help him find resources on the Thousand Star Battlefield; as long as he can practice his ideals across the entire Thousand Star Battlefield, he might be able to break through his shackles and step into the Fifth Realm through this?'

Thinking of this, Yang Dian first nodded slightly to Blue Hair and Silver Hair, then looked at Daoba: "Brother Dao, the ordinary people of the Human Race, or other alien races on the Thousand Star Battlefield, are not living very well."

"Slavery and exploitation are everywhere; this is not something caused just by the faith of two or three powerhouses being corroded."

"It is the entire civilization that has taken a wrong turn."

"Perhaps you can lead the Machina to liberate the people, rescue the ordinary people on the Thousand Star Battlefield from their misery, and promote the philosophy of our Party to them, letting them recognize the red faith and spreading the red brilliance across this starry sky."

Daoba turned his head back, his small mechanical eyes lighting up: "comrade, what you say makes sense."

"In this starry sky that the red light has never shone upon before, it is only normal for the leadership to not have firm faith and to be corrupted by power, wealth, and beauty."

"What I must do is tell the people of this starry sky that this is wrong."

"A great person once said that only by relying on and mobilizing the power of the broad masses of the people can the great transformation of society be realized."

"I will transform this starry sky and spread the red brilliance across this land."

After speaking, his body gradually radiated golden light, and countless Machina, also burning with golden flames, emerged from behind him, flying toward the end of the land under his leadership.

'Brother Dao is still outrageous.'

Muttering to himself, Yang Dian immediately looked at the two people in front of him: "Huaxia, Commander of the Expeditionary Force, Yang Dian."