Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 301: I Want Them All

At that moment, the entire sky was covered by the intense light released by the nuclear explosion, as if the entire universe had burst into flames.

A relieved smile finally appeared on Tom’s lips.

When the light from the nuclear explosion faded, Tom saw that in the vast space battlefield, the enemy fleet, which had originally come with great momentum, had now plummeted from about 500,000 ships to only about 30,000 ships.

94\% of the enemy warships were wiped out by the Unified Force Field! In fact, if it weren’t for that new type of energy shield, Tom estimated that the percentage of enemy warships destroyed would have been at least 99\%.

"This energy shield is a really good thing."

Now, it’s mine.

A thought struck Tom, and he immediately issued an order to once again launch an attack on the remaining 30,000 warships.

All of these warships were intact.

Unified Force Field attacks have this characteristic: once they are breached and affected, even the slightest damage can lead to the destruction of the entire warship.

After all, the conversion from mass to energy is simply too massive.

Thus, the enemy warships on the battlefield were in a bizarre state: either completely destroyed or completely undamaged.

These 30,000 intact warships then faced a new wave of attacks from Tom.

Under normal circumstances, even when facing an attack that is dozens of times larger than their own, 30,000 warships can resist for a long time and inflict heavy casualties on the enemy.

But at this moment, perhaps because they were shocked by the previous scene, these 30,000 warships not only reacted extremely slowly and sluggishly, but also had almost no coordination with each other.

In addition, there is another more important factor: at present, there are no unmanned combat forces belonging to the Havilah-Mechanical Disaster Alliance on the entire battlefield!

Unmanned combat facilities have even lower defenses and were completely wiped out during the previous Unified Force Field offensive.

Thus, these 30,000 still intact warships were annihilated after only a few hours of fighting.

The great battle has come to an end, leaving only some debris in space and the omnipresent, violent radiation a testament to the intensity of the previous conflict.

Tom raised his head and looked at the bright star deep in the starry sky, a smile appearing on his lips once again.

"Now, it’s my turn to launch an attack on you..."

A massive fleet of hundreds of thousands of warships set off at full speed, surging toward First Planet.

At this moment, the enemy fleet, still reeling from the chaos of being hit by the Stellar Cannon, was still reeling.

Honor spaceship, Conference Room One.

Heimerlan sat motionless in his seat, pale-faced and silent.

The other high-ranking members of the civilization remained silent, while others roared passionately. But no one cared what he actually said.

Heimerlan’s thoughts drifted back to a day long ago.

That day, he made a decision to send a message to the fleet that had suddenly appeared, calling itself the Human Civilization, inviting them to enter the solar system, and dispatched a fleet to try to intercept them.

From that day on, the fate of the entire civilization seemed to have taken a different turn.

Now...

A secretary rushed in, shouting in a panic, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty, an emergency!"

Heimerlan raised his pale face, a weak smile appearing on his lips, and calmly asked, "What is it?"

He felt no anxiety whatsoever, even though the secretary was so nervous and anxious that her face was flushed.

But... what could possibly be urgent and absolutely necessary to do now?

It doesn’t matter anymore, it doesn’t matter at all.

The secretary roared, "Our communications network has intercepted a public broadcast signal from Black Mountain Civilization, which reads: ’Human Civilization.’ We request to begin negotiations.

If you allow us to leave, we will assist you in taking control of all the ships and personnel of the Havilah Civilization, and transfer my complete source code to you, as well as all the information, intelligence, technological data, and anything else of interest that our Black Mountain Civilization possesses, all of which will be transferred to you as compensation.

My only request is to leave with my masters."

Heimerlan shuddered.

This is fucking urgent!

In Conference Room One, the high-ranking officials of the Civilization Party erupted in a cacophony of noise, as if a pot had been boiled over.

"Damn Black Mountain Civilization, damn Akakenu, how dare you betray us!"

"That despicable, damned scum, we should never have trusted them in the first place!"

"If they can do it, so can we. We surrender to humanity!"

"Surrender! Surrender!"

Heimerlan suddenly stood up, his face ashen, and gritted his teeth, saying, "Set up a communication network immediately! I want to publicly address Human Civilization!"

A moment later, a microphone was placed in front of him: "Ready!"

Heimerlan stepped forward and roared, "Your Excellency Head of Human Civilization, on behalf of the entire Havilah Civilization, I request to negotiate with you!

If you allow our civilization’s residential and supply ships to leave, we will assist you in taking control of all Black Mountain Civilization’s ships and personnel, and all spoils will belong to you!

We’ll give you all the technological data from Havilah Civilization, anything you’re interested in! Just let us leave!

We also need to remind you of one point: our civilized population has now decreased to less than 30 billion, and our potential for civilizational development has been almost completely exhausted. Even if you let us leave, we will no longer pose a threat to you.

But the Black Mountain Civilization is different! They are Mechanical Disasters; barring external interference, they can quickly recover their strength and continue to threaten your civilization!"

Heimerlan was now close to madness.

"We’ll agree to any conditions as long as we can take the remaining population with us!

You Black Mountain Civilization want to leave with your warships, but we Havilah Civilization don’t even need the warships. All we want are our personnel and supplies!

At this moment, our weakness has become our advantage!

Come on, you despicable Black Mountain Civilization, you lowly Akakenu, let’s see how you compare to me!"

Against the backdrop of a massive star and the still chaotic First Planet in space, the already shaken Alliance fleet instantly began to split apart.

The two fleets quickly separated, regrouped, and then attacked each other without hesitation, plunging the battlefield into chaos in an instant.

Despite the chaos, messages requesting negotiation and surrender continued to be sent out.

A smile returned to Tom’s lips.

"Black Mountain Civilization, Akakenu AI’s complete source code? All information and intelligence?

Havilah Civilization, the variable energy shield, and all the technology data?

They’re all great items, it’s really hard to choose...

Then I won’t make a choice.

I want them all!"