So, the problem is actually very simple.
One way is to slowly wait until we starve to death.
The other is to take a chance and take my daughter to a nearby base to seek shelter from that mysterious organization that left a landmark.
Nanu just stood there dumbly by the window for a long time.
His state made Charlott behind him feel scared too.
Finally, it was the little girl who called out a few times to wake him from his deep thoughts.
"Charlott..."
Nanu squatted down, gently stroking his daughter's hair, his eyes full of affection.
"Haven't you always wanted to go out? Daddy thought about it just now, in a few days, daddy will take you out to play, okay?"
Upon hearing this, the girl was instantly overjoyed. Instinctively wanting to cheer out loud, she closed her mouth under her father's hinting gaze and nodded affirmatively.
"Mm! Daddy is the best! Yay! I can finally go out and play!"
Looking at his daughter's innocent and naive face, Nanu secretly sighed.
He must find a way to take her away from here, and in the coming days, he can only explore the outskirts to ensure she can get there smoothly.
Such scenes were happening simultaneously across different corners of this planet, with countless people seeing those words in the sky and falling into ecstasy.
But unlike Nanu and his daughter, many other survivors located farther from the Star Alliance camp, or even in other cities, could only look at the landmark and sigh helplessly.
Even if they wanted to go to that camp, there was no way to cross this terrifying wilderness.
Fortunately, the sudden appearance of the string of water drop words in the sky rekindled hope for survival in many of them.
"Humanity can still be saved! We are not alone; we still have hope to counteract this apocalypse! Those words in the sky are the best proof!"
Countless people regained their spirits, hoping that if they held on for a while longer, rescue would arrive.
The large formation set up by Zhang Xiaoman could only display some words and even the coordinates of the Star Alliance only served a minority of survivors.
But the symbolic meaning it held should not be ignored.
This was a way out in despair, a glimmer of light in the darkness, a hope to break through the crimson apocalypse.
...
Currently, in the Star Alliance Base on Guleng Star, hundreds of people were looking through the skylight at the string of words hanging overhead, with silence enveloping the entire camp.
"Boo hoo hoo..."
A moment later, weak sobs emerged, seemingly like a switch had been flipped, causing more and more people to bow their heads and shed tears.
Everyone had been oppressed by this apocalypse for too long.
Even though life within the Star Alliance camp was secure enough, compared to the destruction of an entire civilization, what could it count for?
The Star Alliance camp was ultimately limited in extent, with the current environment, it could at most accommodate a few thousand people.
Compared to the population of Guleng Star, it truly was like a drop in the ocean.
But now, with the appearance of that silver-white light in the sky, these survivors seemed to see hope.
They knew what the words represented and understood the difficulty involved.
The emergence of the Light of Hope made people no longer feel lost about the future and provided more possibilities.
Ye Yunxiu was this month's Resident; he stood in the camp's square, also watching everything unfolding in the sky.
Primarily focusing on cultivating the Cultivation Method within the Star Alliance, he was familiar with formations and clearly understood that setting up such a large formation required enormous resources.
"No wonder the Star Lord... so easily created such a spectacle... I do not know when I'll be able to reach even a fraction of it..."
Beside him, the young girl Narui also looked up at the sky full of admiration.
Upon hearing Ye Yunxiu's murmur, she couldn't help but ask:
"Lord Resident, what realm has the Star Lord reached? Can he kill the monster on top of the Prism?"
Ye Yunxiu retracted his gaze, looked at the little girl beside him, and said:
"The Star Lord's strength is beyond what you and I can imagine; it is true mighty power. I've only seen the tip of the iceberg..."
He recalled the scene that took place back on the immortal mountain.
At that time, even Naphaya's self-destruction couldn't kill Orestox.
Those forces capable of planetary destruction proved ineffective, yet the opponent was suppressed with a single strike by the Star Lord.
Such strength, he couldn't fathom it at all.
"The Star Lord's power is beyond doubt. If he wished, he could easily destroy the planet beneath our feet..."
"The Alien Species inside the Prism is indeed powerful, but it is futile in front of the Star Lord..."
"However, the current problem is not as simple as just eliminating the Alien Species. While killing it might be indeed straightforward, it parasitizes within your Constant Star; if we kill it, your Constant Star is bound to face destruction..."
"So, the key issue is not about how to eliminate that creature, but how to preserve the Prism..."
Upon hearing Ye Yunxiu's words, Narui fell into silence.
Her snow-white face slightly frowned, and her long ears drooped.
Clearly, she knew the potential outcome awaiting the Guleng Star People if the Constant Star were to be destroyed.
By then, the apocalypse humanity would face might be more terrifying than what they are experiencing now.
While the two were in conversation, a familiar voice reached Ye Yunxiu's ear—it was Zhang Xiaoman.
"I'm at your office building, come find me."
This was a Sound Transmission, only he could hear it.
Ye Yunxiu dared not delay, immediately activating the Wind Control Technique and flew over.
Now a newly Awakened, Narui, seeing the Resident leave in haste, also spread her form and followed.
Inside the office building, Zhang Xiaoman was standing in the hall, examining the paintings on the wall.
Every time he came here, he would subconsciously look at these paintings, as the unique patterns seemed to have a soothing effect on one's mood.
"Star Lord, you are here."
Ye Yunxiu, upon entering, respectfully performed a heart-touching salute, with Narui arriving a moment later, mimicking the same gesture.
Zhang Xiaoman returned the gesture and immediately got straight to the point:
"The Light of Hope has been set up. Nearby survivors might start converging here soon, and you need to be prepared to receive them."
"I understand, Star Lord. I've already arranged all the work according to our current situation; we can accommodate about 3,000 people."
"Mm."
Zhang Xiaoman nodded before asking again:
"How is Thor's preparation coming along?"
"It's complete. He and his girlfriend have both learned the Teleportation Technique. We can have them teleport away to the Star Alliance Headquarters today."
This was related to another one of their plans.
Zhang Xiaoman intended to bring talents from Guleng Star to Water Blue Star, so he aided in their Awakening, allowing them to teleport to the Star Alliance Headquarters.
Initially, there weren't many candidates, only Thor and New Mei from Base 19-73.
Both of them were elite personnel from the Federation Mecha Corps; one was an instructor responsible for teaching Mecha piloting, and the other was a researcher responsible for Mecha development.
Now that Zhang Xiaoman had a Space Ring, he could use it to transport a large amount of materials, including the Mechas from Guleng Star.
Unlike the Corona Battle Armor, these were true Cosmic Level Combat Units, each possessing substantial combat power.
Deploying the Mechas on Water Blue Star, whether on land or the Moon, would have a significant impact.
Thor and New Mei were the core of this plan.
Their presence meant the Star Alliance could quickly assemble a complete Mecha, or even develop its own.
Therefore, Zhang Xiaoman's Second Division plan on Guleng Star involved transferring these unique combat units over.
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