Qian Feiniao Star System.
The Federation's First Military Camp District in Orion.
Han Mia was in agony.
"I killed them!"
"I shouldn't have been so hasty."
He trembled all over, his heart shaking uncontrollably as he thought of everything that had just happened.
At this moment, there were very few people left alive in the entire military district.
Or rather, very few people still existed; those who died didn't even leave behind corpses.
"I should have realized earlier that the Silk Civilization considers itself the rule of the universe; they have already built the entire Orion Nebula into the form they imagined."
"Here, it has long been between reality and illusion."
"All life that knows about the Silk Civilization will receive knowledge from the Silk Civilization, fall into madness, and then integrate into the Silk Civilization, becoming a part of it."
"And all life that does not know about the Silk Civilization will not be noticed by the Silk Civilization, so they will disappear."
Reality and illusion intertwined.
Since the Silk Civilization did not truly integrate itself into space, then they must have a physical form.
And in what form do they exist?
This was a question that had always troubled Han Mia.
He sent scholars to search for it.
And sure enough, they found it.
The Silk Civilization is everything...
That's right, all matter visible to the eye is the current Silk Civilization.
Stars, planets, cities, and even life itself—which means that the current Han Mia can also be said to be a Silk Civilization creature.
It's just that the consciousnesses of both sides are absolutely parallel and do not interfere with each other.
But it's not that they can't interfere.
"Knowing the Silk Civilization" is one interference signal.
"Not knowing the Silk Civilization" is also an interference signal.
Both exist simultaneously.
Therefore, life needs to find a balance point within them; once imbalanced, one either becomes a true Silk Civilization or completely disappears.
This was information Han Mia only now understood, and just now, because he ordered the deletion of all information about the Silk Civilization from the army.
This resulted in...
He also simultaneously deleted all the soldiers themselves.
Hundreds of millions of lives vanished in the blink of an eye.
And he caused it with his own hands.
This impact was too great for Han Mia, a mere adjutant.
"I can't stay here, I can't solve the Silk Civilization at all, I must escape!"
Han Mia said dazedly.
He ordered the few remaining people.
"Activate the warships, everyone leave the Orion Nebula."
【Sorry, cannot execute】
The Host replied at this moment.
"Why?" Han Mia questioned; at this moment, he had the right to make such a decision.
The next moment, the Host said something that made Han Mia shudder.
【The Silk Civilization is the Lord of all; why flee the Lord?】
【You are not devout! You are a heretic! You... deserve to die!】
The Silk Civilization had affected the Host!
This was an artificial intelligence!
The Host had always understood the Silk Civilization and stored the most information about it; previously, nothing happened, and Han Mia thought the Silk Civilization could not affect machines.
Was he wrong again?
"No, that's not right."
"If this rule had always existed, the Host should have been affected long ago. Why only at this time?"
"Could it be that it is changing?"
...
"Now, divide into six fleets, each with 1 million warships, and head to different Stellar Systems."
Destiny Ring Star Combined Fleet, Fa Xiu was commanding the Metal Civilization's warships.
Soon, an officer below reported:
"Report, Commander, we have a total of 5.82 million warships, not enough to form six full-strength million-level fleets."
Fa Xiu was puzzled; he remembered that the number of warships under his command should be 6.33 million.
Dividing into six fleets would be more than enough.
After entering the Orion Nebula, they hadn't participated in any large-scale battles, and warship losses had always been in the hundreds or thousands. How could there be only 5.82 million left?
"Is there a problem with your data?"
"We should still have remaining warship allocations after dividing into six fleets."
The officer verified and replied.
"No, Commander."
"Our original allocation was only 5.91 million warships, not enough to form six fleets."
Fa Xiu also checked himself and found that the officer was correct.
Did he remember incorrectly?
Why was there a number like 6.33 million?
Fa Xiu then searched for the number 6.33 million, and found that there wasn't much information about this number in the database.
None of it was related to the number of warships.
This strong sense of conflict had not appeared since Fa Xiu's entire body was transformed into a mechanical structure.
"Could it be a system error?"
A software malfunction in the installed system might cause such information confusion.
However, Fa Xiu checked the system log again and found no problems.
Putting these matters aside, he reallocated.
"Then let each fleet have 970,000 warships."
After some time, the officer in charge of the arrangement contacted him again.
"Commander, our fleet only has 5.8 million warships, which is not enough to evenly distribute 970,000 warships to six fleets."
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