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Chapter 647 Do not touch! Do not touch! Do not touch!

"Based on current assessments, there is a very high probability that he is still alive."

After Han Niba finished speaking, he said:

"We discovered remnants of technological civilization on the satellite occupied by the demons, and we also discovered a stable artificial light source in the direction of the main star."

"The latest data packet also detected regular electromagnetic broadcasts."

"The code is currently being deciphered, and we believe we'll have results soon."

Lin Mo's expression changed instantly.

If it's just ruins, then it only proves that the demons destroyed a technological civilization.

But if there are still broadcasts, it means that there are still people speaking in that star field, and that someone is still resisting!

Han Niba continued:

"Judging from the damage to the ruins, the distribution of the battlefield, and the broadcasts, it can be basically confirmed that they are still alive."

"They are most likely one of the targets that the demons are currently attacking."

Lin Mo opened his mouth.

Blue Star, Terra, Demon Race.

Now, another civilization has been added.

The war, which was already brutal to the extreme, was suddenly stretched to a galactic scale.

Just three thousand light-years away on the edge of the Perseus Arm, another technological civilization is also locked in a fierce battle with the demons.

This is likely the first time that the Great Xia has encountered a technologically advanced ally capable of fighting alongside the Demon Race!

A few seconds later, Lin Mo spoke:

"The enemy of my enemy is not necessarily my friend, but a technological civilization that has been invaded by demons at least has a basis for sitting down and talking."

Han Niba nodded: "That's my opinion too."

Lin Mo continued:

"If they can continue to restrain the demons, the pressure on Blue Star and Terra will be reduced."

"Conversely, if they are completely swallowed up by the demons, the demons will have more troops to deal with us."

"That's right." Han Niba's gaze was cold and stern.

"But there is still a risk here."

"If we proactively send back information, it could potentially reveal our coordinates."

"The demons may also be able to determine that we are communicating with them by observing the other party's reaction."

Lin Mo immediately understood what he meant.

If the demons realize that Earth has been able to lock onto their rear star systems, and even attempt to form interstellar alliances, they will inevitably become even more frantic.

Lin Mo thought for a moment and then said,

"There are definitely risks."

"But we've now been targeted by the demons."

"If we continue to pretend we know nothing, they won't let us off the hook."

Han Niba's eyes flickered slightly.

This statement perfectly matched his own judgment.

Any variable that can increase the odds of winning is worth evaluating.

Just then, in the command center, a cryptography expert suddenly looked up.

"Report!" His voice trembled with excitement.

"The broadcast has been successfully deciphered!"

Han Niba immediately turned around.

"Upload to screen."

In the center of the large screen, the chaotic waveforms were quickly transformed into lines of unfamiliar symbols.

After the quantum computer performs semantic mapping, the translation of the Daxia script begins to appear.

The entire command center fell silent instantly.

Even on Lin Mo's communication channel, only a faint static could be heard.

The first line of translation appears.

This is the Kona civilization!

[9587th full-band wide-area warning broadcast.]

Han Niba's pupils contracted slightly.

The 9587th time!

This shows that they have been calling out to the universe for a long time.

The second and third lines of text appeared one after another.

This broadcast is intended for all intelligent civilizations that may receive this signal.

If you hear this broadcast, please immediately move away from this galaxy.

Inside the command center, someone subconsciously clenched their fist.

The translation continues scrolling down.

[We are being invaded by the Demon Race (Da Xia translates "Demon Race" based on the appearance and civilization described in the broadcast; this is for ease of reading and understanding, please don't argue)!]

They are extremely aggressive and destructive, and are not open to negotiation.

They do not engage in trade, do not accept ceasefires, and do not establish diplomatic relations.

They are plunderers, devourers, a calamistic civilization that expands itself through war.

Everyone's face darkened in front of the big screen.

These words were all too familiar to them.

Because Blue Star and Terra have already witnessed the Demon Race's methods.

Inferior Demon, Vicious Dog, Corruptor, Demon Lord, Demon God.

Wherever they appear, only desolation and death remain.

New translated content appears.

The Kona First, Second, and Third Fleets have been completely annihilated.

The six planetary defense systems have fallen.

[Seventy-nine percent of the parent planet's geosynchronous orbit ring has been destroyed.]

[Eighty-six percent of the outer defense platform has lost contact.]

Currently, only the surface defenses of the home planet remain, and the situation is extremely precarious.

We can't hold on much longer.

One of the staff officers couldn't help but whisper:

"They can't hold on much longer..."

Han Niba's expression grew increasingly cold.

Lin Mo stared at the lines of translation, his fingers unconsciously clenching.

This is the last record left by a civilization as it was gradually pushed into its grave.

When the next line of text appeared, everyone's eyes widened.

If the surface defenses ultimately fall, the Kona Supreme Defense Council will activate the nuclear chain reaction protocol.

At that time, the stable structure of the parent star's mantle will be destroyed.

The Kona civilization will put up a final stand against the invaders!

Lin Mo's pupils contracted.

Detonate the Earth's core!

This civilization has actually included its own home planet in its final weapon arsenal.

The translation on the screen is still ongoing.

[All intelligent civilizations that have received this message, please stay away from this star system.]

Do not reveal your location, and do not attempt to make contact with the demons.

Do not touch!

Do not touch!

Do not touch!

When the last three lines of text were displayed, only suppressed breathing could be heard in the command center.

A technologically advanced civilization, pushed to its last line of defense by the demons, is using its last remaining communication capabilities to warn those who come after it not to approach.

Lin Mo remained silent for a long time.

There was a time when Earth almost reached this point as well.

Without Terra, without the World Tree, without the antimatter bomb.

Blue Star...will eventually send out a similar final message to the universe, one that no one knows if it will ever receive.

"General Han."

Lin Mo's voice was deep.

"We can't let them just end like this."

Han Niba frowned, weighing his options.

This matter has gone beyond the scope of ordinary military operations.

Interstellar contact with unknown technological civilizations, and possibly even intervention in another civilization's war of annihilation, is not something he, as the commander-in-chief of the Blue Star theater, can decide on his own.

"Commander Lin, I will report the matter of the Kona civilization to Elder Zhao immediately, and the decision will be made by the higher-ups."

"Understood." Lin Mo looked at the coordinates of a spatial wormhole on the tactical map, his eyes sharpening again.

"I'll continue cleaning up the remaining wormholes."

He paused, then said:

"If you're going to reply, you'd better do it quickly."

"They...may not be able to wait much longer."

Communication is temporarily suspended.

Han Niba didn't delay and strode out of the command center.

A few minutes later, he arrived at an office. Secretary Li, who was waiting outside, came up to him and asked:

"General Han, what's wrong?"

Han Niba:

"I have something important to report to the commander."