When the first one was successfully produced and its capabilities and safety were confirmed, the larvae of the nuclear bombworm were quickly produced like products on an assembly line.

At the same time, MDMA also announced the follow-up plan to all collectors, and manpower began to be allocated.

It is worth mentioning that in a small group, this kind of manpower allocation does not need to be personally presided over by the ecstasy. With a network of shared thinking, the collectors will take the initiative to find their own positions and spontaneously complete the manpower allocation problem.

"Let's go."

Bring enough nuke larvae and shake them to separate.

The nuclear bomb bugs that were bred have no limbs and no ability to move. Instead, they have an attachment surface. The principle of this surface is consistent with the suction cups of ecstasy pills. It relies on the force between microscopic molecules. At the same time, because of the chassis

With the expansion of the area, the adsorption performance is further improved.

Therefore, collectors need to carry them and carry them to the predetermined location.

This isn’t the end yet. If a larvae wants to grow into a mature body, it needs material as a foundation. It’s the same as building a building. If you don’t even have bricks, how can you build a building?

The supply of materials still requires collectors to carry it to the larvae, nurture them, and allow them to grow.

The collectors who had placed the nuclear bomb bugs took risks and obtained large quantities of organic matter from the battlefield where unknown creatures and alien autonomous ships battled.

At this stage, nearly half of the collectors in the team stayed in this star port forever. Although the collectors were agile, they would eventually encounter ghosts if they walked too much at night.

High-speed flying wreckage on the battlefield is not an easy object to deal with. Due to the difference in air pressure between the inside and outside, as long as the skin is scratched, a large amount of body fluids will spurt out like a fountain. If there are no companions around or are too far away from the companions, death is just a matter of time.

A matter of time.

Time passed like this bit by bit, and everyone was watching the time.

The collectors are waiting for the bomb bugs to grow, while the aliens are waiting for more autonomous ships to arrive.

Only the unknown creature that belonged to neither side was futilely exerting its impotent rage on the starport wreckage, even though on the surface it was the most noisy.

"Everything is ready. Evacuate the resettlement location as soon as possible."

"learn."

One by one, the collectors returned to the inside of Matoi, and then, the message was given to the nuclear bomb bugs.

"Detonate, for will."

"Understood, for the sake of the clan."

Without any hesitation or delay, the nuclear banelings exploded.

The stable nitroglycerin inside the body vibrated violently, and the external metal skeleton provided good restraint. At this time, the nuclear baneling was dead, but the explosion was only halfway through.

Because it is in gravity-free outer space, the most representative "mushroom cloud" of a nuclear bomb will not appear. Its explosion is omnidirectional, and the shape of the explosion smoke is hemispherical.

Thousands of such hemispherical explosions were scattered, completely covering the surface of one side of the star port. The dazzling light points converged to form a huge light surface in a few seconds, and a quarter of the star port was directly exposed.

It fell apart, and countless fragments were scattered everywhere like fallen leaves after the autumn wind.

The star port's trajectory also changed as a result, gradually 'falling' in the direction of darkness.

The huge commotion caused by their actions forced an end to the battle between aliens and unknown creatures.

After sacrificing part of its body, the unknown creature hid deeper in the wreckage of the star port, and the alien's spherical probe basically declared the group destroyed.

"what happened?"

Bocall was uneasy about unexpected emergencies. He needed to find out what happened immediately and needed to know the subsequent impact of this unexpected situation.

The operator who is busy on the operating table makes a report immediately.

"Commander, the big explosion just now caused the star port to deviate from its original orbit and is approaching the planet. The orbit calculation given by Intelligent Brain shows that in about three parent star days, the star port will finally fall to the alien planet.

"

"Why did it explode?"

"The cause is unknown, but judging from the scale of the explosion and the radiation value, it is initially presumed to be a nuclear explosion."

The operator sent the picture of the outside of the starport shrouded in dazzling light to Bocall's receiving end. This picture was taken by the autonomous ship rushing to the starport.

Bocall was not stupid, and he was too stupid to be the commander of the fleet. He soon realized this.

"You mean those monsters used the nuclear fuel stored in the starport?"

"That's the only way to explain it."

Bocall couldn't help but ponder, he couldn't understand the change of situation now.

Could it be that the purpose of the monsters is not to set traps on the starport that are detrimental to the fleet, but to bring the starport to the surface?

So what's the point of doing this?

What can they gain from the starport?

And it must be obtained by landing on the surface of the planet in a star port?

No, no, no, that doesn't make sense. If an object of the mass of the star port falls on the surface, no matter what else is in the star port, it will basically be destroyed.

Could it be... to prevent us from getting something?

Bocall suddenly felt that his idea was a bit ridiculous. The star port is their own thing. Their fleet has some of it. Even if it is not available, it can be made on site. The Fourth Fleet is also equipped with three-dimensional industrial machine tools. The enemy

How could you possibly act because of thinking about such a thing?

Although as a qualified commander, Bocall also understands the principle that "even if he does not understand the purpose of the enemy's actions, it is still necessary to stop it," but the problem is that he currently does not have the power on hand to prevent the star port from falling.

...there is too little information.

Bocall shook his head with a headache and came back from his closed eyes and contemplation.

It’s better to wait and see what happens, at least the grand strategic direction cannot be changed. Maybe this time it’s just to confuse us...

"Let all autonomous ships evacuate the starport."

"The strategy of sealing off low-Earth orbit and seizing control of the universe remains unchanged."

"yes!"

At this moment, Shaking Pill and the others are watching the wreckage of the star port gradually widen the distance between them.

The disintegration caused by the explosion loosened the part connecting the twin and the star port, and separated from the main body, so they also broke away from the star port. Fortunately, they were mixed with many debris and debris, and the aliens who had lost most of the probes could not find them.

"it's over……"

"But at least the mission is accomplished, but the noise is a little louder."

"Looks like we're not at the end of the road yet."

Originally, according to the plan, they had all been sacrificed at this time and hid in Matoi's body. They just wanted to die closer to each other.

The larger the corpse is, the more likely it will be caught by the same tribe in the future.

Strictly speaking, it was the connecting part that separated from the main body of the star port that saved them...well, it was entirely due to luck that they survived.

"Late luck, this is obviously just a simple search and exploration mission."
Chapter completed!