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71.66% Interstellar Longevity: Living Long Enough to Dominate the Universe / Chapter 215: Chapter 215: Total Mobilization of Spaceships

章 215: Chapter 215: Total Mobilization of Spaceships

There weren't enough battleships.

What if a large number of federal spaceships were modified into battleships?

How many spaceships does the Federation have?

The statistical figure is 37 trillion.

Currently, federal spaceships are defined as those between 2,000 and 10,000 meters in size. You could say that any one of them could easily defeat the former Hope.

If placed in any first-level civilization, these spaceships, even after being modified into battleships, would still be formidable.

However, when facing a Type 0 civilization, the effectiveness of these spaceships is greatly reduced.

But even with this reduction, the sheer number of them still provides an advantage.

Therefore, Yan Xia's decision was to fully mobilize all spaceships within the Federation...

Why is this plan so cruel?

Because mobilizing these spaceships also means cutting off the possibility of escape for many federal citizens. They can only passively remain in the star system and wait to die. Despair will envelop them, and the information blockade will make them increasingly agitated.

Yan Xia could imagine the scenes of riots among the citizens in the star cities of the star system.

At that time, the star system would gradually turn into a cyberpunk world, with no order to speak of.

The Machine God and a large number of robots could enforce management, but they would inevitably face resistance. Massive conflicts would erupt in the star cities, and many citizens would die in the chaos.

"Make a decision!"

"Should we really do this?"

Yan Xia put the question to some of the other ship commanders, who were also the Federation's first-level officers, and they had the authority to participate in this decision.

The ship commanders were in a dilemma.

They didn't even want to participate in this discussion. It would be better if Yan Xia could decide on his own.

Making this decision was mentally exhausting.

But is there a better plan now?

"The total number of spaceships we can mobilize should be around 11 trillion, give or take. Think about it, this number is terrifying."

11 trillion!

Even 11 trillion ants could pile up to form a mountain.

Not to mention 11 trillion spaceships.

Even if these spaceships have weak combat capabilities, when facing the enemy's 1 million battleships, they can still create a terrifying numerical advantage of 10 million to 1.

In other words, even if these 10 million spaceships only destroy one Type 0 civilization battleship, it's still a gain for them.

The gain is in the advantage on the battlefield, but if we consider it from an economic perspective, it's undoubtedly a loss that leaves them with nothing.

Yan Xia intended to make full use of the Federation's excess infrastructure.

These spaceships are also part of the Federation's infrastructure.

His words made the ship commanders somewhat tempted.

Indeed, think about it, there are 11 trillion spaceships. How much of an advantage could they gain on the battlefield with these spaceships?

Not to mention anything else, even 11 trillion Zerg could destroy tens of thousands of Type 0 civilization battleships, let alone 11 trillion spaceships.

At this moment, all they could think about was the number "11 trillion."

It's too huge!

"Let's vote."

"Remember, if you agree, some citizens may die, and if you disagree, some citizens will still die..."

They were in a difficult situation.

Yan Xia let them vote anonymously.

21:9

"With an absolute advantage, this proposal is passed!"

Yan Xia asked Ella to mobilize.

He saw that these ship commanders had no relaxed expressions, and he said half-jokingly, "Let's call this plan the Total Mobilization of Spaceships."

"Maybe we can make an animated film about it later."

The atmosphere didn't warm up; instead, it became colder.

Yan Xia took a sip of light tea and ended the virtual meeting.

"At least let them play some role."

"The Federation has invested too much effort into the lives of its citizens. Otherwise, with our current level of civilization, even if we can't defeat the Type 0 civilization, the gap wouldn't be this huge."

He found a wooden chair and lay down on it. A starry sky appeared above his head as he lay down.

"It's amazing!"

"From the original wandering to the present, we have built such a huge federal civilization."

"It's almost been 40,000 years."

"A number that's so long it's chilling."

"In the 21st century, who could have imagined living for 40,000 years?"

"At that time, I probably couldn't even imagine what I would look like at 50 years old."

"With such great construction, I won't abandon this place."

"Moreover, the Tian Cang Xing Yu includes that place!"

There was a bright little dot in the starry sky above his head, which wasn't really that bright compared to other stars.

But in Yan Xia's eyes, it was so bright that it seemed like all the other stars paled in comparison when he looked at it.

That was the Sun!

The origin of mankind.

So backward at that time, yet so nostalgic.

There, the Earth was probably long gone, with not even a trace left behind. The only thing that might remain is the memory of the past.

Yan Xia had never returned there.

The solar wind within the Sun is actually nothing to the Federation's battleships now, and even some good spaceships can directly shuttle into the solar system.

But as I thought before.

There's nothing there, so why go back?

It's better to keep it as a memory.

With the advancement of biotechnology, Yan Xia has regained his past memories, and even his memories before the age of three are incredibly clear.

Yan Xia fell asleep while looking at it.

Ella also began to promote the total mobilization of spaceships.

All the starports in the Tian Cang Xing Yu were completely sealed off, and then many citizens saw their spaceships parked in the starport being modified.

These modified spaceships were equipped with massive weapons and energy storage devices.

After the modifications were complete, the spaceships left the starport and headed into deep space.

"What's going on?"

"Why is my spaceship flying?"

"Could it have been hacked?"

"Impossible, what hacker can hack the Machine God's mainframe?"

"The government is not doing anything, it must be them. They have no right to do this, they are infringing on the rights of federal citizens, and they are violating the federal constitution."

Chaos emerged on the first day.

The ball leader had to step up and explain.

But many citizens within the Federation didn't believe it until the situation became critical. What did the destruction of the federal border have to do with them?

Some even thought that even if the Type 0 civilization came, they could still escape.

Citizens also have their differences.

Not every life will consider the whole Federation, or make sacrifices for the Federation.

Or rather, this is the majority, and this is also why those who can make sacrifices are so respectable, even Yan Xia thinks they are incredibly strong.

But these citizens can't change anything, they can only cause trouble and make the star cities chaotic, and some of them may even be trying to take advantage of the chaos to gain some benefits.

All kinds of lives showed the vicissitudes of life.

Yan Xia didn't want to see these scenes, so he slept for 50 years, and when he woke up again, most of the mobilization was already completed, and those spaceships were flying towards the federal border.

Now, all he has to do is retreat and give up the federal border to the Type 0 civilization.


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章 216: Chapter 216: The "Final" Day Has Arrived

"The Federal fleet has already begun its evacuation. It's clear they intend to abandon the entire Federal border, preserving enough combat power to protect the citizens at the rear."

"..."

"A large number of starships and spaceships are also leaving with the Federal tycoons. These ships can't accommodate all life, and a considerable number of citizens remain in the Federal border."

"..."

"Those damn bastards, why didn't they even bring Kshe-2ui? Kshe-2ui is the hottest host in the star city, and he's rich too!"

"..."

The live TV broadcast continued to air various programs. Some programs relied on the host's streaming, and some were retained out of desperation.

The star city was now filled with abandoned hovercars and near-space shuttles. All the starships and spaceships had already left, leaving no other options. Some even tried to leave the star system using near-space shuttles. She laughed; the maximum speed of that thing was only a few dozen kilometers per second. How long would it take to leave the star system?

How long would it take to reach another star system?

What difference would it make if they were rescued tens of thousands of years later?

By then, the world that she arrived at would be unfamiliar.

The culture varied between each star system in the Federation, and the differences between them were even greater than those between so-called races. On a planet, no matter how far apart you were, you could reach each other in a matter of minutes.

But in the universe, even the nearest stars required years to reach. Even at the speed of light, it would take at least a year.

The regional differences caused by such distances were truly terrifying.

The remaining people here had lost all hope of escape.

They fell into despair.

Some became listless, staying at home, eating, and sleeping.

Some committed suicide.

Some persisted in their work, trying not to think about these things.

Some turned to crime to vent their emotions.

Goliya stared blankly at the male lying on top of her, her expressionless face even showing some numbness.

How many times had this happened now?

She couldn't remember.

At this moment, life seemed so fragile. She understood her own fears and rationally understood the fears of others. She believed that if there was peace, these males would undoubtedly be gentlemen.

So, when the male was violent towards her, she didn't feel fear. Instead, her eyes showed pity.

This pity made the male lying on top of her even angrier, to the point where he lost all desire.

"What's that look in your eyes? Are you pitying me?"

He roared.

Goliya shook her head. "We're all here. What's there to pity?"

"We're all waiting for death. If you want to vent, I'm the same. Come on, I won't resist."

These words didn't make the male feel better. Instead, he turned and left.

Because what he needed was to vent, to seek comfort in violence, bloodshed, and the suffering of other lives, not in the damn mutual affection.

Watching him leave, Goliya fell into a state of calm. Her body, mind, and everything about her were peaceful.

Death?

She often thought about death.

Or, to be more precise, every life, from the moment it becomes conscious of its own existence and realizes its mortality, is constantly thinking about death.

This world is beautiful.

Some lives can gain something from this beauty, and so they begin to fear death.

Some lives are so dull that they can't feel anything from this beautiful world, and they feel that the past, present, and future hold nothing worth waiting for, so they don't care about death.

Some lives only perceive the darkness of this world. They are born in the shadows beneath the beauty, and this world holds nothing for them to cherish, so they welcome and embrace death.

Goliya was the latter.

She believed that the first, second, and third types of people were equally numerous in this world.

Every family was enduring the pain of life and struggling to survive.

This was what she thought, and even she sometimes felt that she might have been a saint in her previous life. But this was her genuine thought, and it was also the essence of the world.

There is no evil in this world without reason.

If there is, then it is not evil, because the person committing these evil acts does not see them as evil.

This is what Goliya was thinking about now.

Because she had nothing else to do, in her despair, she chose to quietly enter her imaginary world, making herself more saintly and perfect, to avoid the pain of death.

However, this wasn't the most painful thing.

If you were in a level-1 civilization, you would encounter the final day after a month, or at most, a year. It would be so brief.

But in the Federation, due to the vastness of the region and the wide range of encounters, the final day didn't come after a year or a few years, but after 30 years.

A painful 30 years.

After the initial frenzy, all life fell silent.

They were exhausted.

Their spirits were completely drained.

The frenzied star city also fell into a deathly silence. Although there were lives and sounds everywhere, it felt empty, like a desert.

30 years later.

The star system's stellar eye detected the fleet of the Silk Civilization.

This news spread throughout the star city.

All life took to the streets at this moment, gazing at that side.

The expression in their eyes was one of—desire!

They desperately wanted death, just as they would desire water in a desert.

Every life was withered, and although the star city had plenty of food, at a glance, billions upon billions of lives were as thin as straws.

"Death!"

"Death!"

"Death!"

They were calling out.

Why didn't they commit suicide?

Because they were afraid.

Deep down, they didn't want to die. They once cherished their lives and the lives of their families.

But they had no choice. Life and death had been battling in their hearts for 30 years, a full 30 years. How terrifying and sad was this?

This was a tragedy!

Fortunately, what they had been hoping for finally arrived.

Their faces showed relief and smiles, a different kind of smile.

Yan Xia had never thought that a smile could be so complex.

He didn't want to watch, but he had no choice.

Because these were undoubtedly his decisions.

"Their final day has finally arrived."

"Thirty years of torment, no, other star cities may have to wait even longer. Over a hundred billion lives, this power of suffering, not even a true divine being could bear it."

Yan Xia did his best.

Over the years, he had been relocating the lives on the Federal border.

But there were just too many.

It was in the hundreds of billions!

Even after relocating for so long, there were still over 200 billion left. Of these, several tens of billions escaped, leaving over a hundred billion.

This was a number beyond his control. As the leader of the Federation, his vision was so broad that he saw the entire star domain. He couldn't save those few.

War.

Yan Xia increasingly felt his own powerlessness.

And it made him even more determined.

"The Federation needs to be stronger!"

This wasn't the first time he had said this, nor would it be the last.


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