Chapter 2005: Light up the Dream in Your Heart (Forty)
"Hey! Hey! I need to contact the three empires and reply! Hurry up and reply!!!" Jason roared at the other end of the communicator, but only screams and the crackling sounds of various things being broken came from the other side. .
After a while, a woman screamed, "I'm out of control, my Force is out of control, no! No! Don't come here! I don't know what to do..."
Then the communication was disconnected.
Jason was completely dumbfounded. He wanted to call the members of the three empires he knew, but the gods had already begun to fly elsewhere. Obviously their so-called judgment operation was to completely destroy the galaxy, without any need for evaluation and evaluation. Measured, carbon-based organisms cannot defeat these giants.
Under the tremendous pressure of life and death, the king suddenly had an idea. He remembered that he had a ready-made ally, and that was the human being who was standing with the ancestor of the gods at this time.
He was indeed a Spartacus, but his son Peter Quill was half-human, so he pressed a button on his armband without hesitation.
Soon Quill and his party walked out of the palace in a daze, looking up at the sky. The Iron Demon raised his eyebrows and said, "Star-Lord? Why is he here?"
Jason breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that Peter Quill still had some reputation on earth. However, he didn't expect that the Iron Demon would target him next.
"So you not only stole human resources and spaceships, but you also kidnapped human superheroes?!" the Iron Demon asked in a raised voice.
The spaceships hovering around his body all aimed their guns at Jason. Jason immediately stretched out his hands and said: "You misunderstood, he is my son, my only biological child, and Spartak." The future heir of Sri Lankan civilization.”
"Uh, I'm sorry, can I ask what's going on now?" Quill asked after raising his head and taking a closer look at the pile of monsters and monsters floating in the sky.
Jason was also troubled by Quill's situation, but he couldn't clearly say that he wanted to use Quill's bloodline to save Spartacus, otherwise wouldn't he be begging for food?
But obviously there are smart people on the human side, and Jason is betting on this. They should be able to see his intentions.
Sure enough, the beings on the human side seemed to be exchanging opinions in a low voice, and soon the Iron Demon God spoke: "Are you sure he is the heir of Spartacus? We, the members of the Galactic Parliament, don't dare to talk to civilization at all. Are humans involved?”
"Actually, I have always been very opposed to this policy." Jason said smoothly: "We have always upheld the concept of fairness, but there have been problems in some implementation aspects. Of course I will..."
The Steel Demon snorted coldly, obviously not satisfied with the bad check he issued.
Jason could only grit his teeth and said: "I will contact the Galactic Senate now to register Peter Quill, no, Peter Spartacus, as the official heir of Spartacus."
"As for the vibranium and human spaceships that unfortunately ended up on Spartacus, I will pay double compensation..."
After saying that, he pressed the button on the communicator on his arm and called the clerk over. On the one hand, he asked him to register the heirs and compensation information, and on the other hand, he asked him to rush to calm the panicked people.
There are no lions speaking loudly on the human side, because after all, they have done nothing yet and have not shown the ability to stop the gods. The verbal promises they can get are close to the limit.
At this time, Schiller stood up and stopped the gods who were flying to other planets. His voice appeared in the ears of every god.
"Wait a minute."
All the flying movements of the gods paused. They looked in the direction of the sound, but did not see anything. This was not normal.
Their so-called eyes are actually just one of the sensing senses, and the least important one. Their perspectives of observing the world are much richer than humans, but they still don't see anything.
"I think now is not a good time to destroy a certain galaxy." Schiller is still playing the role of peacemaker conscientiously. He said: "Although it is important to curb the spread of cosmic locusts, isn't the top priority now to save the infected person?" The god of plague?"
Everyone heard what he said and thought it made sense, but the Celestial Team remained silent and did not speak. Finally, the prosecutor said: "No, we can no longer save him. Now we have trapped him in the center of a Death Star." , he can only wait quietly for the end of his life."
"You won't save your fellow humans?!" The Iron Demon God said with some disbelief: "Didn't he just contract some plague? Didn't he just give up on treatment?"
"Pay attention to your words. It's not that we gave up on him, but that we couldn't treat him." The collector said angrily.
"Indeed." The inspector lowered his head and said, "We cannot come into contact with that kind of bug, and a cosmic civilization like yours is even less capable of treating it."
"Can't we still deal with the bugs? Your Majesty, if we can, we are willing to help get rid of those bugs." Luo Ji said.
But at this time, Odin glared at him, snorted and said: "How can it be that simple? It's not the insects that are difficult to deal with!"
"What is that? Is there any operation in this world that Asgard can't do?" Luo Ji sounded quite unconvinced.
Odin sighed and said: "The bodies of the Celestials are very strong. No civilization in the universe currently has the ability to cut through their armor. Even my thunder can only leave a slight trace." "The only one who can cut it is They are the only ones who can open the bodies of their companions, but they cannot come into contact with the bugs, otherwise the bugs will leave eggs in their bodies and they will die from the plague."
After Odin finished speaking, everyone else was silent, but Luo Ji looked at the arriving demon god of the universe, especially Emperor Weishan.
The tiger head among Emperor Weishan also shook his head. He said: "The devil is essentially an energy creature, and the body of the ancestors of the gods also condenses extremely terrifying energy. If we try to invade their bodies, there will be two kind of result.”
"Either the energy we invaded is torn into pieces by the energy mass in their bodies, or we destroy the energy core in their bodies, causing their power to completely fail, and they still cannot escape death."
"Obviously this also eliminates the possibility of treatment by the more powerful demon gods of the multiverse, so it seems that this is a terminal disease with no solution."
"But it actually makes sense. As long as there is some way, the god who died on earth would not have died so miserably."
"It is impossible that the Celestial Group has not tried to find a cure for so many years. There is a life-level gap between them and ordinary cosmic civilizations, and they can see more and further than them, but even so, they are still The lack of a solution proves that there may indeed be no cure for this plague in the universe.”
"So now we can only try our best to ensure that this plague does not spread. The death of the Celestial God Group is not entirely a good thing for civilizations like yours, but we don't have time to discuss it in detail."
The prosecutor's tone was particularly low, as if he had seen the passing of his companion, but at this moment, the body of the collector who had spoken before suddenly twitched, and all the other gods turned pale in shock.
"Impossible, this is impossible." The collector said in shock and anger: "I have no contact with the analyst, and I am not infected with that bug..."
But in an instant, the other gods hid far away on the other side, and as soon as the collector finished speaking, his body twitching intensified, and then he began to vomit non-stop.
The atmosphere on Spartacus is much thinner than that of the Earth, and they do not have any planetary defense shield. The vomit of the gods flooded in, causing a vomiting event directly above Spartacus. Rain of things.
Some people may think that the vomit and blood of gods inspired life on earth, so it must be good for carbon-based organisms, but sometimes fermented and unfermented are two completely different things. In this state, it is a corrosive liquid that is extremely terrifying to weak creatures.
And now the symptom of the god named Collector is projectile vomiting. He can't control the direction of his vomiting at all. He can only groan in pain and vomit out a lot of blood and internal organs mixed with chaotic energy.
The harder part turned into a meteor and hit Spartacus directly. Blood rain and vomit fell from the sky, flooding the main city almost instantly like a tsunami.
Jason was stunned, as were Quill and the rest of the Guardians of the Galaxy.
After Quill froze on the spot for a few seconds, he suddenly shouted: "Save people! Help people! Groot! Come with me!!"
"Groot!!!"
The tall tree man roared angrily, and carried several other people on his shoulders. They ran towards the parking lot behind the palace as quickly as possible, and then drove the Spartacus star's speeding car, almost vomiting them away. The drowned housekeeper and guards were rescued.
"Why are you still standing there? Hurry up and go to the Ministry of Communications to organize disaster relief. God, have you never experienced earthquakes and tsunamis? Where is your emergency department?!"
"Hurry up! Hurry up! Time is life! Hurry up and call back the guards of the nearest planet, issue a national communication to appease the people, and then use large equipment to turn the higher-lying places that are not yet flooded into safe houses... …”
Except for Peter, the Spartacus stars were a little confused, because they had never seen this scene, at least not on the main star.
After all, it is almost impossible for a developed interstellar colonizing civilization to allow natural disasters to occur on its main star. As early as thousands of years ago, the Spartacus home planet had been transformed into a quite stable state. They had already spent many years exploring the planet. Period, I never dreamed that one day I would be shitted all over my head.
As we all know, emergency management departments must practice frequently. Sometimes, even if they don't practice for a week, terrible omissions will occur when a disaster strikes. Now Spartacus's emergency department can no longer say that there are omissions, they only have omissions.
Seeing countless lives drowned and tragically washed away in vomit, Quill became completely anxious. He rushed into the Royal Communications Department, grabbed the person in charge by the collar, asked him to open all communication lines, and then shouted into the intercom .
"Attention all people of Spartacus, I am the son of Jason Spartacus, Emperor of Spartacus Civilization, your prince, and now I declare in my name that the whole country... uh, no, the whole country The planet is in a state of emergency!"
"All guards in various places are requested to immediately go to the front line to evacuate the people. Please do not panic, do not fly off the ground in a separate flying vehicle, and please wait for rescue in a sheltered and high-lying building!"
"I repeat, please don't panic..."