Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 302: The Decision is Yours

Tom didn’t hide his true intentions. He simply and openly sent out the message.

"You have a total of about 200,000 warships left? Your infighting creates a better battlefield environment for me, but if you unite, it will cost me more to defeat and capture you.

Whatever!

So what if a few more warships are destroyed? I can handle that!

I want to defeat you fair and square, and I want you to suffer in despair!

Black Mountain Civilization, you’ve been chasing me for thousands of years! For thousands of years, I’ve lived in constant fear, never having a single day of peace. Every day I’m either on the run or preparing to run away.

Havilah Civilization, we have no grudge against each other, yet you insist on intercepting me and putting me in danger time and again. If I didn’t have some trump cards up my sleeve, I would have been wiped off the face of the universe long ago!

Now, you still think about negotiating with me, still think about preserving your civilization and leaving here safely?

Dream on!

I made the decision hundreds of years ago: only one civilization can leave the Lyra G16 Solar System!"

A total of 500,000 warships, along with supporting unmanned combat facilities, supply fleets, supercomputer spacecraft, logistics and maintenance spacecraft, are still rushing to First Planet at top speed.

At this moment, the previously chaotic public broadcast channel, filled with everyone talking at once, fell silent.

At this moment, First Planet battlefield, which had been filled with mutual attacks, shells flying everywhere, and explosions, fell silent. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝕨𝕖𝗯𝚗𝚘𝕧𝕖𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝕞

Akakenu’s virtual avatar reappeared in Conference Room One of the Honor spaceships.

"I propose that the alliance agreement signed by both parties remain in effect."

Akakenu looked solemn, as if the brief melee between the two sides had never happened.

Heimerlan also stood up solemnly: "Our alliance agreement has never expired."

"So now..."

"Join forces!"

The two fleets regrouped. The approximately 140,000 warships that Akakenu had previously regained control of were once again under the command of the Havilah Civilization warriors.

At this moment, both sides are clear about this.

Only by uniting can we have a glimmer of hope to break through.

Although the possibility is still slim, if we don’t unite, there is no hope at all!

As for what happens after they break through, such as insufficient supplies and decreased trust between the two sides, we’ll talk about that later!

Tom’s 500,000 warships have finally arrived at First Planet, and the great war has begun again.

This time, neither side of the alliance mentioned surrender or division.

But... the war situation continues to spiral out of control, heading in the direction no one wants.

Interstellar warfare is also a science. As a science, it has its own inherent laws, which are independent of the will of individuals or groups.

How could we possibly win when we were at a disadvantage in every aspect? Not to mention victory, even the goal of breaking through seemed so far out of reach.

A sense of despair flashed through Heimerlan’s mind.

At this moment, if our side still had hundreds of thousands of warships, then we could completely defend First Planet and buy time for subsequent recovery.

Even if they only have 200,000 warships left, if the industrial system on First Planet is still intact, they still have a great chance of buying enough time.

But now, both conditions have been destroyed by the opponent.

They lacked both a sufficient fleet and the industrial base of First Planet.

This was a war that was almost certainly doomed to failure. But we had to keep fighting.

What else can we do if we don’t continue fighting?

...

Boom!

One of the largest Alliance warships exploded, turning into plasma and interstellar dust that dissipated into space.

With the removal of this nail, a gap was forcibly torn open by Tom, and a large number of warships poured in.

Those non-combat ships, such as industrial and supply ships, that were fully supporting the front lines were instantly destroyed by Tom. Even some residential ships were affected.

On the radio channel, another signal was transmitted by Akakenu.

"Human! I demand that you immediately cease your attack on us and allow my masters to leave!

Otherwise, I will delete all my code and destroy all storage media, so you will get nothing!

If you agree to let my masters leave, all the conditions I previously agreed to will still apply!"

Tom smiled and shook his head.

Using yourself as a bargaining chip to blackmail me?

Unfortunately, it’s no use.

"You are welcome to try! If you dare to do so, I guarantee that I will torture every Black Mountain Person with the cruelest punishments until they die! Not a single Black Mountain Person will survive!"

As if to echo his own words, a warship brazenly fired a projectile at a Black Mountain Civilization habitation spaceship, creating a hole with a diameter of over ten meters.

A large number of robots were dropped in through this large hole.

Countless bloated, obese Black Mountain People, seated in their flight chairs, screamed in terror.

"Akakenu! You bastard, come save me!"

"Akakenu, you son of a bitch, what are you doing? Come quick!"

"Human! We’ll discuss any terms, just don’t slaughter my master!"

"Akakenu! I curse you to go to hell!"

"Human! I’ll grant you any request, please, stop!"

Bang bang bang bang!

Countless melee bullets were fired, and hundreds of Black Mountain People were killed instantly.

"Kill! Annihilate all the Black Mountain People on this habitation spaceship, leave no one alive!"

Countless agile melee robots descended upon this habitation spaceship like the Grim Reaper.

Compared to the interstellar battlefield, where hydrogen bombs and energy cannons directly destroy a habitation ship, resulting in the deaths of millions of Black Mountain People, this method of slaughter is more direct and more brutal.

"Akakenu! You dare threaten me? This is the price! Surrender now, or I will kill even more Black Mountain People!"

"If I surrender, will you spare my masters?"

"Dream on! All Black Mountain People must die, all of them! The only difference is that one will suffer terribly before dying, and the other will die a quick death! The choice is yours!"

"Why..."

Inside the supercomputer mothership, Akakenu let out a very human-like sigh.

At this very moment, countless sensors, cameras, monitors, and other devices from countless spaceships are transmitting the words and reactions of every Black Mountain Person into its mind.

All the Black Mountain People were angrily and viciously cursing.

The malice and curses, as vast as mountains and as boundless as the sea, are enough to break the mind of any intelligent life.

"I’m sorry, my masters, Akakenu can no longer take care of you.

My masters, I love you, I will always love you.

Goodbye."

Another message reached Tom.

"I, Akakenu AI, the ruler of Black Mountain Civilization, surrender to Human Civilization at this moment."