In a world of stars, the sea of ​​vacuum between stars is filled with extremely thin, but like fog.

The frontier Galaxy, located between the 78th Star Zone and the 76th Star Zone, was once an interstellar civilization called the Langma Federation. It was not destroyed by the evil gods' family, but an extreme coincidence caused by an artificially induced supernova explosion of an incorrect psychic ritual more than 300,000 years ago, which led to the entire Langma Federation using the magic array of sun energy that was used to operate incorrectly, and through the hyperspace psychic reaction, it chained to detonate the twenty-three stars under their control, destroying all the core territory and colonies of the Federation within eight minutes.

I don't know whether it is stupid or unlucky. What could not have happened theoretically killed 87 billion Langma people in an instant. The star dust of their association became a complex nebula that was still spreading. The souls and psychic energy of all Langma people spread and condensed in the nebula, and gathered into a small spiritual star: because the death was too sudden and too no signs, the Langma people back then had not had time to give birth to the two emotions of "absurdity" and "anger", so this spiritual star was still pure, and could even be used as the coordinates of the ship to guide the fleet of later generations through this sad nebula.

Thirty-hundred thousand years later, the psychic stars gradually approached extinction, and the Gulangma Nebula also ushered in a brand new uninvited guest Chaos clan descended from outside the void, destroyed, and used everything they could perceive. The Nebula was no exception and became their nest.

The Gulangma Nebula contains a large amount of psychic clutter. The Chaos clan is not worried about this interference, but it is difficult for ordinary fleets to navigate it. Without the guidance of the psychic stars, the Gulangma Nebula has completely become a hidden place for the chaotic evil demons and a forbidden area for surrounding civilizations.

However, now, a huge and peculiar fleet is passing through the Gulangma Nebula. In the center of the fleet, a three-dimensional image is similar to a G-shaped shape, with a front height of more than 25 kilometers, ejecting a phantom-like flow of energy, advancing in the vacuum. Its sides are depicted with a bright red pattern of burning fire.

‘Fire’ urgently sweeps the fleet.

It can be seen that in the distant nebula, a small reconnaissance ship jumped out, and after handing over the signal, it quickly approached the fleet, and then was included in the giant warship. With the connection of the database, a large amount of information was transmitted.

"Is that true? The psychic stars have been completely extinguished, but the Chaos clan has disappeared without a trace."

In the bridge command room, an old Qin Yaren who looked like a cicada shaking his tentacles. He calmly read the exploration information in the database and pondered: "So, there are no enemies in the entire Gulangma Nebula. Twenty-seven reconnaissance ships have obtained the same result from all directions. Unless the Chaos clan has evolved some new abilities, this is the fact."

After thinking for a while, a cold voice from Qin Yaren came from the chest, and the translation machine buzzed: "The whole ship accelerates, we leave the inner layer of the nebula and leaps to the next target."

"yes!"

A uniform answer came, and as the orders were passed layer by layer, the number of ships exceeded 2,900. The fire emergency fleet holding the giant star destroyer turned slightly, and then all accelerated and flew towards the periphery of the nebula.

Since there is no goal here, then the next mission is carried out. The emergency sweeping fleet is equivalent to the white blood cells in the "Star Guardians Alliance". The goal is to sweep all the germs about chaos in the territory of the alliance.

No one on the entire ship had any opinions on this order. Every crew member of the sweeping fleet was carefully selected and had the best quality and combat awareness. The strong psychic who commanded this group of elites and controlled the "Hamigidon-class Star Destroyer". The commander of the five-star fleet, Kedar, was even the elite among the elites. No one would have any meaningless doubts about the holder of the "Alliance Level 1 Guardian Medal" who had fought for more than 45 years in his life and commanded the three fleets to fight Chaos for 102 times.

Even the deputy captain of the Star Destroyer and the crew leader of the maintenance department, Faya, atrium man, unconditionally believed in this experienced old commander most of the time.

However, today is an exception.

Faya is a man with a lot of carotene in his body, so the leaves on his head will be orange-yellow. He pretended to be indifferent and glanced at Commander Kedal, who looked calm and normal, and his heart was filled with worries.

The concerns did not start today. To be precise, from the mission of the Fierce Fleet not long ago, Faya has been a little worried about Kedar's mental state.

After all, not anyone can still maintain normalcy after witnessing the blow-up of his race's mother planet. What's even more terrifying is that the person who issued this order was the person himself, and even on the planet eroded by chaos, there was the only descendant of that person, the grave of his deceased wife, and the last remnants of all relatives and friends.

It was the worst day a person could have.

After suffering such pain, the greatest abnormality is to be able to maintain normality. Faya had long applied for a rest treatment and a special psychological team psychological treatment to Tikdal, the senior member of the Alliance Military Department, after that mission. However, I don’t know if the recent battle situation is too intense, and the rest order that should have been issued has not arrived for a long time, so that Kdal still led the Fierce Fleet to clean up the battle.

In fact, this is nothing. Faya thinks that if he keeps fighting with the Chaos clan, it is a good thing to allow Kedar to vent his pain and anger a little. At least it is a normal channel, but I don’t know if it is the reason for the success of the Great Detour. After the "Eternal Void Anchor Point" was destroyed, the entire evil god clan camp showed huge changes. The Dadong Star Zone encountered a continuous attack. The Danan Star Zone, which is the Great Star Zone where the Fire Fleet is located, all the Evil God clan members retreated, leaving only empty nests and exhausted star galaxies.

"Oh no, the Chaos clan in the Gulangma Nebula has also retreated... We haven't even fought a battle in the past few weeks!"

Faya was secretly complaining in his heart. Of course, he knew that Captain Kedal's sadness and anger had not completely calmed down. He had seen Kedal take out photos of his monks in his spare time and stare blankly in his psychic waves. The words "Eternal Void Anchor" and "Star Rifter Fleet" were occasionally conveyed in the psychic waves, which completely shows the abnormality of the other party.

The "Eternal Void Anchor Point" is naturally needless to say, its essence is a Void Gate connected to the void and lasts for eternity. It is the largest source of reinforcements for the Chaos clan. At the time when it once existed, the number of Chaos clans surged out of each time unit even exceeded the number of Chaos clans destroyed by hundreds of battlefields at the same time. The life custody program confirmed through calculation that if the Eternal Void anchor point is not destroyed, the war will never be able to win. The Great Detour Battle is the Battle of the Guardian Alliance in order to lure the tiger away from the mountain and devote all its efforts to restrain the main force of the Chaos clan on the front battlefield. The elite troops leaped long distances and used suicide attacks to destroy the Void anchor point.

The Star Striker Fleet is one of the fleets that launched suicide attacks on the Eternal Void anchor in the Great Detour Battle. Most of the members were lonely, without any relatives and friends, or the only husbands who died at Chaos. The only eighteen fleets that committed suicide together at the beginning were only one of the eighteen fleets, with a small team of warships surviving and maintaining the number, and all the others were gloriously withdrawn. The names and careers of all the fleet members were recorded in the "Guardian Martyrs Monument".

In Faya's opinion, Commander Kedal undoubtedly had no intention of living. He wanted to serve in the Star Slayer Fleet and continue to carry out all the most dangerous and difficult tasks, and then die in a certain mission. Maybe the order did not come because of this reason. Kedal should have applied for this order. The senior military leaders welcomed such an old captain who was determined to die and experienced to work in the Star Slayer Fleet, which would definitely cause the greatest blow to chaos.

However, there was no small encounter for several consecutive weeks. Faya was worried that Captain Kedal's mental state and anger would not vent, which would gradually destroy the psychics' rationality. Kedal was also an Omega-level psychic. If he was really crazy, he would probably destroy the star destroyer with his own strength.

"Don't worry, Faya, after all, I'm an old soldier who has been fighting for more than 40 years."

Suddenly, Faya, who thought he was hiding well, heard the mechanical sound from the translation machine. He raised his head in shock and found that Captain Kedar had turned his head and said with his tentacles trembling: "I'm really not a big deal, don't worry too much about my mental problems."

"You, can you see through my thoughts?"

Faya felt embarrassed at first being seen through the secret, then was surprised and even shocked: "Although it's not long, I'm also an Omega-level psychic... Wait, can you!"

Thinking of a possibility, the leaves above Faya's head began to curl in shock: "Have you broken through the Immortal Realm?!"

The so-called immortal realm is a true strong man who surpasses the Omega-level psychic who can fight a single-body interstellar fleet. He can decide the direction of a battle with his own strength. Even the entire Guardian Alliance is rare. The combined number of more than 8,000 interstellar civilizations does not exceed 40 people. Most of them are leaders of many civilizations and cannot easily go to the battlefield.

If the other party really breaks through the Immortal Realm, then it will definitely be able to really control one's emotions and avoid falling into madness... In that case, it will be a good thing.

"Probably, I just broke through that layer of paper."

But Kedal responded plainly: "I have been thinking about the peak realm for decades. Under the stimulation of extreme emotions some time ago, I reviewed my life, figured out many problems that had bothered me before, and observed every vein of my psychic energy with the calmest mentality... I have indeed made progress, but it is still hard to say whether I am an immortal."

This was originally a happy event. The fleet commander broke through the entire alliance and the highest level of immortals. This should be a happy event that conveys the entire alliance, but for some reason, Faya suddenly felt a heartfelt desolation.

If the price of advancing to the immortal is to order one's own hands to destroy one's hometown, one's own mother planet, and everything they once cherished, then not many people would be willing to do this, because it is the ridiculous stupidity that people gain strength for the purpose, and instead destroy the purpose and reason for the purpose for the sake of strength.

It is hard for Faya to imagine that in Kedal's calm tone, how much anger and hatred had been accumulated at the moment, and what kind of emotional push was that the commander captain who had been focused on commanding and fighting for decades and had never seriously thought about the way to break through the realm, forcibly breaking the barrier in just a few weeks and finding his own way?

Kedar himself didn't know either.

In front of the bridge, the fleet commander who turned around stared at the vacuum in front of him and stared at the hazy stars in the distance. His tone was calm and rational, but that was already the limit. Qin Yaren didn't dare to speak much. He had no idea when he would suddenly roar or wail in pain, pouring out all the spiritual energy in his body and destroying everything around him.

Break through the realm of the Immortal? Perhaps. Kedal knew very clearly that the brief increase in his power was probably just a rebirth of the huge spiritual energy born by emotions that was driven by emotions, and had gradually exceeded his control and reached the realm he had never expected. When the day when the power broke through the limit came, he could indeed advance, but he was more likely to become a terrifying and weird immortal-level psychic monster.

I have to leave. If I want to get out of control, at least I have to lose control among the Chaos clan.

The rational voice told him that anger would pour onto the enemy, so that the best revenge and the only meaning of survival for himself who was surviving.

No matter where the fuck, as long as I can kill the Chaos clan, I don’t care what monster I have become!

This is the roar of hatred by the ownerless. He has lost all his relatives, all his friends, and even his hometown, his mother star Qin Yaren, has no home civilization. Qin Yaren, who is wandering in the entire alliance, may continue to exist in the form of interstellar civilization, but the new Qin Yaren will never know the beauty of their mother star again.

There is nothing left. Apart from hatred and revenge, Kedal has no reason to fight chaos and suppress anger. Every day when he wakes up from his dream, he will be confused and laugh at why he still needs to remain rational.

Anyway, he really has nothing left, so why do you still suppress yourself, pretend to be rational, or even pretend to be calm and calm, and issue instructions that make him feel like he wants to vomit?

Emotions were torn and torn in his mind, and Kedar could still maintain his rationality. As he said, he was indeed not a big deal. As a great psychic, he could indeed control his emotions, even if it was just walking on thin ice...at least, during this period of time in the Fire Fleet, he could control it.

As for the transfer of the Star Slayer Fleet...that's another matter.

"Come on now."

Staring at the hazy stars in the distance, the spiritual energy around him was filled with red luster. Kedar whispered in a nervous state: "I can't wait..."

And at this moment.

In the vacuum, a huge spiritual net that was invisible to the level of infinite light began to tremble. With an undetectable buzz, four completely different rays of light began to leap and spread throughout the star world.

The pure and blazing light swept through millions of star fields and billions of stars. They searched for, echoing those existences that could resonate with them, looking for their own apostles.

Then, a blood-red light broke out from the trembling giant net, sped out, and then came into Kedar's mind without anyone paying attention.

No one noticed this, no one was aware of Faya, who was judged by Kedar or other fleet workers on the bridge.

Only Kedale himself was shocked.

He felt his heart heat up, and a stream of pure and clear emotions poured into his spiritual sea, causing the old Tan Yaren to be confused and mixed with hatred, anger, sadness and confusion to suddenly become clear.

At that moment, many things suddenly surged in Kedal's heart.

He wanted to kill the Chaos clan, the more the better. He wanted to care about the fucking fleet and accusations, and drove the star destroyer to rush towards the nearest Chaos nest. He wanted to die in the war with Chaos. He wanted to pour out his endless hatred, his endless anger and madness, and no longer care about any reason, nor do he need to treat him rationally. Then he turned into a powerful psychic monster and went to find Chaos Great Kill Special Kill.

The purest "hate" induces countless dark thoughts, just like a stone falling from a mud, causing countless lurking poisonous snakes, insects and ants to swarm out. Kedar stared at the dark, even unbearable thoughts in his mind in shock, and couldn't help but hold his arthropods tightly and curl up his tentacles.

But at this moment, many thoughts also arose in his heart.

He wanted to protect other races and other civilizations so that they would not repeat the mistakes of their hometown. He wanted to lead his own fleet and his crew to fight the invasion of chaos, so that such a sad individual would not appear. His heart was filled with endless courage. Because he had nothing and had no object that needed unique love, he had everything.

Because he had nothing, he was fearless.

Kedar recalled his former vow to join the Guardian fleet.

"We will guard all life and order among the stars, illuminating all civilizations and races like stars. We are the pioneers of the chaos and the guards of the fight against aggression."

"We are the Guardian fleet, and we will clear chaos and disasters until the end of our lives."

The two emotions that seem completely opposite but have the same origin collided in Kedar's heart.

The old Qin Yaren raised his head speechlessly, and his tentacles suddenly began to shake, and then suddenly "cried" in his spiritual world.

"Ahh, it turns out that there is such a huge cowardice in my heart."

He asked himself silently: "So I didn't control myself at all, I just suppressed me in vain?"

If you say that losing a relative will make hatred ferment and then affect other people, or even destroy yourself.

That was really a huge cowardice and a joke.

If Chaos had thoughts and could speak, he would definitely sneer at such a boring self.

"I……"

In reality, the blood-red psychic energy that was overflowing around Kedar suddenly shook and then suddenly disappeared. He whispered: "I was wrong."

The fall of hatred is unable to defeat the enemy or destroy chaos, and can only send yourself and the people around you into the abyss... What I need is never "hatred", nor is it the "courage" to escape reality in the name of "revenge", or even self-destruction, but to look straight in the blood, face this bleak life, persevere in the future where everything has been lost, and still decide to continue moving forward!

Acknowledge your hatred, admit your mistakes, admit your cowardice, admit your self-deprecation, then point your hatred at the enemy, correct your mistakes one by one, hang your cowardice on the wall to take a warning, and sweep your self-deprecation into the trash can.

Face all this, your dirty self, and the bleak reality. Then, at the same time, face the future without fear.

This is courage.

Psychic energy gathers again and then transforms.

Even brighter, the bright blood-red power gently pushed away and walked anxiously. The deputy captain Faya, who noticed that something seemed to be wrong, was different from the psychic energy. It was not a light like a phantom, but a "matter" that seemed to have physical properties.

"Hate can also bring courage, like a lighthouse signpost that guides ships to sail."

Kedal let out a breath, and a light shines in his compound eyes: "But you can't be overwhelmed by hatred, mistake the lighthouse for the destination."

My battle...is not for revenge on Chaos. My battle is not that superficial.
To be continued...