310: Chapter 310 Resurrection with No Cooldown!
"Arch... Archbishop, Your Excellency!!! This is bad!!! The radar... the radar shows..."
The adjutant, who had been wearing a mocking expression just moments ago, was now staring at the radar screen so hard his eyes were practically bulging out. His voice was warped with extreme terror, sounding as if someone were strangling him.
"Ahead... an ultra-high energy reaction has appeared ahead!!! It's not just one... it's... it's freaking thirty million!!!"
"What?! Thirty million what?!" Garuda frowned, an inexplicable and intense sense of foreboding surging in his heart.
He abruptly looked up, staring out the holographic viewport at the front of the flagship.
The next second.
This Lv.160 Star God Race commander, who had lived for tens of thousands of years and survived countless battles, froze in place as if struck by lightning. His three arrogant eyes were instantly filled with emotions known as "absurdity" and "horror"!
There, in the dark expanse of the universe ahead that should have been empty...
Accompanied by a strange distortion of space...
Densely packed, blotting out the stars, a full thirty million human figures appeared... out of thin air, without any warning!
What made the Star God Race army's skin crawl and their scalps tingle the most was—
These thirty million Earthlings weren't aboard any interstellar warships, weren't piloting any mechs, and weren't even... wearing space suits!!!
They were just floating there, bare-chested or dressed in bizarre costumes, completely exposed to the absolute vacuum of space, which was over two hundred degrees below zero and filled with lethal cosmic radiation!
And on the surface of these Earthlings' skin, without exception, a layer of heart-stopping dark-gold divine runes was flowing!
That was... the radiance of a [Star-Forged Divine Body], which only bodies of Demigod-tier or higher could emit!!!
Thirty million... Lv.90 Demigods!!!
And that wasn't even the most terrifying part.
What made the souls of Garu and all the Star God Race warriors tremble was the look in the eyes of these Earthlings.
There was no fear, no despair, and no solemnity in the face of death.
In those tens of millions of eyes, what flickered was an insatiable, extreme greed—a fanatical green light, like wild wolves that hadn't eaten in eight hundred years seeing a royal feast, or like a perverted creep seeing a peerless beauty!!!
"Holy crap, holy crap, holy crap!!! Brothers, look! The gold-glittering big BOSS is really here!!!"
"Is this the [Astral God Race Expeditionary Force] from the official teaser?! What are those hundred iron balls the size of moons?! Whatever, they must be super big loot boxes! I'm going to open one first!!!"
"Healer Group! Max out [Mass Berserk] for me! Today, I'm going to use this rusty butcher knife to knock down that biggest golden ship and use it as a mount!!!"
Under the horrified gazes of the high-and-mighty alien officers of the Star God Race, whose worldviews were shattering as they wondered if they had fallen into some cosmic hallucination...
Those tens of millions of Earth Players, crossing the void with their bare bodies, pulled all sorts of strange weapons out of their pants and backpacks—mining picks, wrenches, and even modified frying pans.
They let out strange cries that shook the galaxy.
Like a swarm of locusts covering the sky, like starving ghosts...
They didn't even deign to use magic skills.
Using the most primitive physical charges, eyes glowing green and drooling, they charged madly toward the hundred thousand solemn and majestic warships of the Star God Race...
And pounced!!!
"What... what kind of psychotic monsters are these?!!!"
Archbishop Garuda watched as the carbon-based organisms surged forward like a black tsunami, shouting about "dropping equipment." His proud, high-dimensional brain completely stalled at that moment.
"Fire! Open fire!!! Vaporize all of these suicidal, low-dimensional lunatics!!!"
Inside the command cabin of the Star God Race flagship, cardinal archbishop and Expeditionary Force Commander Garuda watched the holographic screen. Seeing thirty million Earth Players crossing the void without even space suits, the emotions of "absurdity" and "horror" flashed through his three high-dimensional eyes for the first time.
Even the most uncivilized, savage Zerg in the universe would instinctively feel fear when facing the Star God Race's Star-Slaying Fleet. But these carbon-based organisms had no fear in their eyes, only a greed and fanaticism that made his skin crawl! That look was like a group of beggars who hadn't eaten in eight hundred years suddenly seeing a mountain made of pure gold!
“BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM BOOM————!!!”
One hundred thousand golden Star God Race warships and one hundred [Star-Slaying Class Death Star Fortresses]—each as large as a moon—erupted with world-ending salvos at Garuda's roar.
That was enough energy to completely wipe a medium-sized galaxy off the cosmic map in an instant! Billions of plasma beams, antimatter missiles, and high-dimensional spatial collapse rays wove into a net of death with no blind spots, slamming hard into the millions of Earth Players charging at the front!
"Haha! Bring it on! Brothers, take my Big Windmill... Holy crap! This damage actually hurts a bit!"
A Berserker player at the very front was vaporized by a multi-thousand-degree plasma beam before he could even finish his sentence.
Not just him; under this round of world-ending fire, over three million Earth Players were blown into a sky full of dancing blue spirit motes in space!
"Hahaha! Do you see? This is the consequence of offending the gods! A bunch of low-dimensional insects aren't even worthy of being cannon fodder for our main cannons!"
The Star God Race generals watched the red dots on the radar clear out instantly. Their tensed nerves immediately relaxed, and they let out disdainful, wild laughter.
However, before their laughter could even finish echoing through the command cabin, it stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed them by the throat.
Because they discovered to their absolute horror that those shattered blue motes did not dissipate in the vacuum of space! Instead, in a way that completely defied the laws of cosmic energy conservation, they instantly reassembled above the [Heaven-Reaching Divine Domain] fortress, which was radiating nine-colored divine light!
In less than three seconds, those three million "vaporized" Earth Players actually respawned, alive and well, completely unharmed! Moreover, the dark-gold divine runes on their bodies hadn't dimmed; instead, because they had taken lethal damage, they triggered a hidden resistance mechanism of the [Star-Forged Divine Body], becoming even more dazzling!
"Holy crap! Brothers! I've figured out the defense mechanism of these mobs! Their high-dimensional rays have armor penetration, but their fire resistance is extremely low!"
The Berserker player who had just "died" once shouted excitedly in the public channel:
"Resurrection has no CD! And dying once increases magic resistance by 10%! This is a great chance to farm free attributes! Brothers, charge! Use your faces to tank their cannons! Drain their ammo dry for me!"
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