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Chapter 53 Crazy

"Sarov, what do you mean!"

Many aliens were stunned for a while before realizing Sarov's malicious intentions.

Sarov glanced over coldly, his hospitable smile finally faded away, hatred and contempt were written on his face one by one: "It's nothing interesting, I just think that the impression we Salen gave you is too easy to bully, I want to Just change your impression."

Immediately, some races thought about the problem of the nearest ore planet. Indeed, the Saren tribe was bullied miserably in this matter. Before the five tribes joined forces, there was no other way but to obediently hand over the precious ore planet. It won't be easy to get to such a situation, but is Sarov crazy?They are already facing the oppression of the five races, and now they have locked up so many young people who have nothing to do with races underground. Do they want to be suppressed by all races in the universe?

"Sarov, you are killing yourself by doing this!" Immediately, a racial representative shouted loudly. His son and the illegitimate son of the president who came to play are also in the maze. He can't take responsibility for what happened, " Do you want to fight against the hundreds of races here? If you want revenge, go revenge on the five races who want to rob your ore planet, what does it have to do with us!"

"What's the difference between you and them?" Sarov mocked, "It's just the same vampire."

He readjusted the big screen in the past, and saw the picture appeared on it again, but it was still the square, and a new batch of aliens arrived there. After some hesitation, he also chose to push the door in, and then, again A group of... No matter how you go in this maze, you will come here.

People of nearly a thousand races can no longer see their shadows after entering that door.

The atmosphere on the surface became very depressing, but few people really took the Saren tribe seriously, and they all felt that Sarov was flying moths to the flame.

A blue-blooded star said solemnly: "I will truthfully report the situation here to my king, and he will punish the Saren tribe."

"Sorry." Sarov smiled, "You have no chance to report, the magnetic field of this planet is completely disordered, your radio cannot be transmitted, and it is impossible for you to leave this planet."

"You're crazy, Sarov!" The blue-blood star yelled, fiddled with his communication device, and sure enough, as Sarov said, the communication device was disabled by the disordered and violent magnetic field.

Other races have also turned on their communication devices one after another, and no matter whether they are high-tech or low-tech, they cannot be used without exception.Only then did they feel the crisis, and Sarov wanted to take them to be buried with him.

Many races who had nothing to worry about panicked and quickly comforted Sarov with good words. Although their respective races would sooner or later find out their plight, they would also question the Saren for the sake of racial dignity, but what if Sarov went crazy? If you do something crazy to them, you will be the one who will die.

"Sarov, let's talk if we have something to say..."

"There's nothing to say." Sarov waved his hand, and a beast-like tank appeared from the distant horizon, approaching in a mighty manner. The gloomy muzzle was facing the group of diplomats stationed in the Saren tribe. The weapons they carry with them are useless in front of this group of cold troops.

Sarov satisfactorily admired the terrified expressions of this group of races, full of the pleasure of revenge: "Do you know what it means to be desperate? Do you know what despair is? The promised alliance of all races to fight against the Zerg together is not an internal dispute. Constantly, a small profit will make you turn your face and deny people. How many warriors of our Saren tribe sacrificed on the Zerg battlefield, but the homeland behind them is going to perish! Selfish you will die in the Zerg mouth!"

A person from the Notting tribe said: "No one is forcing you to exterminate the tribe. All we want is an ore planet." Like the human race, they are one of the five races.

"Is it still far from genocide?" Sarov laughed sarcastically, "Our Saren tribe has worked so hard and spent a lot of money and material resources to find the planet. Why should we give it to you for nothing? How can our Saren tribe develop? What kind of progress? With this precedent set, wouldn’t the Saren tribe take whatever they want? What will we have to resist the great insect plague 2 years later?”

Han Ye, who had been silent all this time, said at this moment: "There is an old saying in our human race, which is called survival of the fittest."

"Oh." Sarov glanced at him, "You mean to say that the Saren clan deserved to be eliminated when they were wiped out?"

"No, I mean you should find a way that suits you."

"What is a suitable method? Give up the ore planet? Survive for 2 years?"

Han Ye: "At least it's not like you, it's a moment of joy."

"Happy for a while? Hahahahahahahaha." Sarov laughed, "It's better to be happy for a while than to suffer for 2 years. With the current status of the Salen tribe, they will be cannon fodder after 2 years. Let it be left to future generations, let it end in this generation, let everything end! The Saren tribe is not afraid of death, and if they die, they must die vigorously!"

He opened his arms, the wind blew under his armpits, and the sky flickered.

Many races discovered in horror that the trajectories of the stars in the sky are changing rapidly. No, it is not the stars in the sky that are changing, but the planet they are on!

A race that is very sensitive to speed immediately came to a conclusion: "The rotation and revolution speed of this planet are accelerating! And... faster and faster!"

Sarov's expression was distorted to the point of madness, and the flowing starlight flashed a fierce gesture on his face, "That's right, this asteroid will soon deviate from its original orbit, and then fly out of the sky with a whimper." Go to the galaxy and become a wandering planet! The outside news will report like this: Because of Sarov’s design error, the gravity of the satellite is out of control, and all [-] creatures on the planet are missing!”

Everyone's face changed, and Sarov's words were not alarmist.You must know that the Sarenmog galaxy is a trading galaxy, and the trading galaxy is generally located at the border of the race's territory, which is convenient for travel. This also means that there are all desolate alien galaxies outside the trading galaxy!In particular, the main planet of the Sarenmog galaxy is still at the very edge of the galaxy, and it is easy for the satellite of the main planet to break out of the Sarenmog galaxy.Even though the cosmic civilization is unprecedentedly developed, the universe is still a high mountain for them. How difficult it is to relocate this wandering planet in an alien galaxy densely populated by strange planets. If there is no accident, they will wander in the universe for a lifetime... …No, a lifetime is too long, they have no food, and they are also facing the threat of Sarov, so it is not bad to be alive.

Even in the outside world, most races would think that the loss of control of this planet was just an accident. After all, Sarov himself was on it, and no one would have thought that he was so crazy.The race they belong to will only mourn for them and then give them up after a symbolic search for a period of time.

"Sarov, stop your crazy behavior, I am willing to find my king, let him take back his life, and stop taking your ore planet!"

"It's too late." Sarov said coolly, looking up at the ever-changing starry sky, "This planet is completely out of control."

"What a beautiful starry sky, does it look like a meteor shower?" Sarov's tone softened, and the starry sky above his head was infinitely elongated due to the high-speed rotation of the asteroid, like countless colorful raindrops, beautiful, " I don’t know if my wish with them will come true.”

Atmospheric friction caused by high-speed movement began to appear in the sky of the small satellite, and countless sparks were bright and dark, which was very frightening.

Against the backdrop of the flames, many races looked extremely lonely and weak.

"Don't worry, the atmosphere of this planet is very stable, nothing will happen." Sarov smiled, "Let's enjoy this rare beauty quietly now."

The faces of many aliens are ashen.

Han Ye frowned, something was wrong.Sarov's words are really full of disobedience.

He said that the small satellite will rush out of the Sarenmog galaxy and become a wandering planet. His tone is so firm, and he thinks there will be no danger. Why is he so sure?

No one knows and calculates the various data of the planet better than Han Ye, but even he can't be sure whether the satellite hit another planet or rushed out of the galaxy.Where did Sarov's confidence come from?Unless, he has used advanced computer simulations in advance!

Why waste a lot of energy simulating the planet's runaway trajectory if you choose to die with it?

Most importantly, when they arrived on this moon, Sarov could make the planet go out of control, so why bother to let people play the maze, and why detain the race that played the maze?

Under Sarov's various crazy behaviors, there seems to be extremely careful planning and preparation.

And Sarov's ultimate goal points to his superfluous building block maze game!

Ye Su is in danger!

Han Ye's heart skipped a beat, and he said coldly to Sarov, "Open the underground labyrinth."

Sarov's expression suddenly became very exciting, staring at Han Ye in silence for a long time, "You know?"

"I don't know, open the maze."

"Impossible." Sarov smiled sinisterly, "Nothing can stop me. You can't, and neither can the so-called Cosmic Ten Thousand Races Alliance!"

Boom—dust and smoke rose everywhere.Han Ye's black mecha suddenly appeared, its appearance radiant with starlight.

Han Ye immediately boarded the cockpit, and Sarov's mind was almost distorted. It seemed that because of a certain scheme, he no longer hesitated to speak.And Han Ye got the important information from his subconscious words - the Cosmos Ten Thousand Races Alliance can't stop him!

In order not to interfere too much with the development of civilization, the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races does not prohibit many things, and the most repeated order is that it cannot violate humanitarianism to carry out biological experiments.

Of course, humanitarianism is a vocabulary translated by humans for easy understanding.

The Alliance of Ten Thousand Races allows various races to conquer each other, and even captures defeated soldiers as slaves without interfering, but the only point is that any race must not be used to conduct experiments on living things that hinder the harmony of heaven.Because it is said that the first Zerg female was the product of the first ancient civilization in the universe to inject dark matter into its own body for a failed transformation experiment. Since then, all races in the universe have fallen into dire straits.

If a race wants to transform its own body, it must go through a series of audits by the Alliance of Ten Thousand Races, and it can only be implemented after it is confirmed that it is harmless. Although this way, the degree of evolution is a bit slower, but fortunately, there has been no major harm.

Sarov deceived more than 2000 different races and locked them in the underground labyrinth, no matter what kind of inhumane experiment is enough.If the planet really becomes a wandering planet, and no one disturbs it, then there will be enough time for them to research the biological and chemical weapons that destroy humanity!