In a crimson, dark starlit river.

In the distance is a sun so red that it's dazzling, emitting not golden but dark red flames, painting the nearby starry sky a vibrant red.

A dagger-shaped, irregular mechanical spaceship, silently navigating through the starry sky,

A planet of life, with cracked earth, collapsing mountains, and erupting volcanoes, presents an apocalyptic scene, with nearly no survivors left.

"Has this place been destroyed by the Great Xia Celestial Court, that primitive, inferior civilization?"

"What did they do? The atmosphere of this planet is severely damaged, as if it was sucked away by something, did they create a small artificial black hole?"

"Not very clear. Destroying the ecology of a planet is too simple, just destroying the atmosphere is enough to wipe out all living beings; we have a hundred billion ways to trigger a planet's demise."

Inside the spaceship, a dark red-skinned creature said, "I really don't know why His Majesty the Golden Emperor wants us to explore here. It's said this primitive civilization is just a muscle-cultivating low-level civilization, rough, savage planetary aborigines, that have only developed for two hundred thousand years... Hah! An emerging, small, juvenile civilization? Just two hundred thousand years of history? Funny!"

"Don't underestimate them." A tall, bamboo-like creature next to him said, "I've heard they can cultivate themselves into cosmic creatures; the highest level has already become cosmic creatures capable of stellar system level disasters."

"Hah, cosmic creatures at the stellar system level, so what? They're just wild, mindless monsters with powerful strength, who don't know how to use spaceships, star-annihilating cannons, or high-dimensional jumps. His Majesty once slaughtered seventeen stellar level cosmic monsters alone, perfectly completing the bounty task."

"Still, don't underestimate them." A pilot, embracing a woman in his lap, said with a smile, though his attitude was still indifferent, "Keep searching, they might be close by."

Suddenly, they saw a massive statue of a dark red-skinned person inexplicably appearing in the distance, standing quietly in the void.

His dark red eyes, shoulder-length hair, and sharply defined muscles had a sense of perfect proportion, like a perfect statue carved by a master craftsman.

"What is that thing? Is it the instigator?"

"Wait, there's a high subspace reaction from the other side, and not just one. They're probably equipped with a high-dimensional space weapon too!"

"Such strong space high-dimensional reactions! At least thirty, no, forty layers of subspace weapons..."

Suddenly, the joking group became solemn, "Just aborigines, mindless monsters who don't understand weapons, they've trained their own muscles into cosmic monsters, fire the plasma cannon."

Boom!

The next second, a terrifying beam exploded outward.

Countless drifting meteor materials were blasted into molecular forms, yet the fat man remained unscathed.

"Are... are you kidding me?" Several sixth realm mechanics on the spaceship stood up.

"I am Ba River of the Ghost Head Sect under the Celestial Emperor."

"You guys are really interesting, having no power at all, relying entirely on that magical artifact." Ba River patted his plump head, "We're different. Our weapons are just tools to hit with, we can fight with or without them... But, it seems like your threshold is very low, like anyone can become a strong one."

"Is it built up with money?"

"But, it's understandable. Your development has been too long, resources have long accumulated like mountains, while for us, the history is as fleeting as fireworks."

Countless particles fell from his body, and the armor on him gradually reformed into a weapon rake.

On the space ship, countless voices of urgency were heard,

"What technology is this? A weapon taken out from subspace?"

"No, it's armor transformed."

"What? How can armor..."

Around them, a chief scientist said, "Nothing is impossible; I'm afraid it's programmable quantum technology, the entire weapon itself is composed of countless 'special edited quanta', atomic disassembly, pulling apart the forces between matter with spiritual power... The principle isn't complex. What's complex is that they use their brains, using telekinesis, through relentless training, forcibly mastering highly precise quantum technology."

"Impossible, this primitive civilization!"

"Wait, he's lifted the weapon in the air, what's he going to do?"

...

Is he going to hit us?

Everyone was bewildered; for them, it was the first time seeing a true strong person from this civilization.

The opponent might be able to smash a small asteroid with one rake?

But definitely couldn't break this spaceship.

This spaceship is firmly held together with strong nuclear force, with almost no gaps between molecules. Its density alone has reached neutron star level, with a mass of 1.965×10^24kg, equivalent to half the mass of Earth.

"You must know, no cosmic monsters have the power to damage even a thread of the spaceship, because it's not something that can be destroyed with brute force."

Countless people were watching this scene on the screen deep in thought.

"Wait, he raised the rake, maybe not using brute force."

Someone shouted.

They realized they might have overlooked something, the other side is a race that turns themselves into cosmic beasts but not of the low-intelligence kind, rather high-intelligent wild violent creatures.

"Turn over the rivers and mountains."

The fatty whispered.

A rake fell on the spaceship with a strange resolving force, as if perfectly corresponding to molecular codes, the entire high-density spaceship cracked like dismembered, each atom molecule of the spaceship expanded like exploding fireworks, quickly inflating like balloons.

Boom!

The entire spaceship instantly expanded into a sand-grain ocean sphere seven times larger than Earth, drifting quietly in the cosmic void.

"Damn, the might of a near-Emperor strong one." Fu Qingjun muttered in awe, touring inside this powerful person's internal planet, staring in a daze.

This is truly... the war of a real cosmic civilization...

The gap of sixth realm is so large it brings tears!!

However, Jiaxia really brought a peculiar style, individual strong cosmic civilization.

"Just a small fry, a near-Emperor strong figure, if they can't even break a planet, then it's an empty rank." A small fatty, Li Tusheng, scratched his head, "Hmm, though they are small fry, they probably have a seventh or eighth layer realm, running into them we wouldn't even be able to escape."

The small fatty fell into thought, "But obviously cannon fodder, in our place, losing such a level of existence would hugely damage the foundation, while the other side clearly isn't like that. Turns out, just like in the intel, they can create strong figures in biological pods as long as they have enough resources."

Fu Qingjun nodded, his horizons broadening.

Beside him, Qin Hong was also observing in the dark, "Indeed, sixth realm Tribulation Crossing Stage strong figures, traversing the galaxy, sword slashing stars, terrifying!"

Fu Qingjun also exchanged with Qin Hong secretly, "What do you think?"

"Hmm, it seems this is indeed a prehistoric mechanical race, after all, there were indeed deities that bestowed 'Medical Mechanical War' crafts before the great flood," Qin Hong said.

Fu Qingjun: "..."

Alright, I'll vouch for this, what we have here is truly not one race, okay.

Back then, I handed over the mechanical development of civilization for the ants on the desk to produce pocket watches, wristwatches, you still used them in Miao Chun Hall.

But Fu Qingjun really had no way of explaining.

Because in the universe, developing a technological civilization empire is the most normal thing, isn't it?

Everywhere is technological civilization, the scene before them was not surprising.

"Hmm, I'm prepared, not only to war profiteer from the frontlines here, but also to go to mechanical species, and practice salvation Buddhism." She earnestly said, "After all, our Buddhism here seems to have little chance of rising, as everyone here cultivates the extraordinary, but perhaps there is soil over there."

"Hmm... very thoughtful." Fu Qingjun, though saying so, was somewhat bewildered, looking at the distant scene.

But the civilization on the other side was clearly not weaker than Jiaxia, Jiaxia had already conducted secret investigations on their strength through 'time travel', and even fought them, if they could invade, then they would have, waiting for now?

"The little girl really has grand ambitions, aiming to strike a neighbor that even Jiaxia finds troublesome." Fu Qingjun was speechless.

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