Man in the Three-Body Problem: After facing the wall, I founded the Reception Society!

In the deep space, Crimson Vader floated alone, his eyes fixed on the huge battleship in the distance.

The battleship was like a floating steel mountain, majestic and full of unknown danger.

He could clearly feel that this thing was definitely not a good thing, and its arrival must have some ulterior motive.

The battleship's hatch slowly opened, as if a giant beast had opened its bloody mouth, waiting for its prey to fall into its trap.

An inexplicable chill surged in Crimson Wade's heart. He understood that what he was about to face next might be a life-and-death battle.

He quickly adjusted his state, and the red flames on his body instantly ignited, like a blazing fire, illuminating the space around him.

He was ready to fight at any time, but at the same time he did not forget to be cautious.

Ever since he suffered a great loss at the hands of Su Ze last time, he has deeply experienced the consequences of arrogance and never dares to take it lightly again.

At this moment, a figure slowly walked out of the warship.

The creature was completely black, as if it had merged into the darkness of the universe. Only the twinkling star-like light on its body could barely outline its contour.

Its body is long and narrow, like a giant black snake from the deep sea, full of weirdness and mystery.

Crimson Vader looked at it and felt a cold breath rushing towards him, as if even his soul was frozen.

He was shocked and immediately realized that this creature was no ordinary one and its strength was probably far beyond his own.

At this moment, Crimson Vader no longer had any hesitation.

He shouted angrily, and his body instantly turned into a flying rainbow and fled out of the warship.

Crimson Vader's speed can be said to be rare in the universe.

His figure flashed like a meteor across the night sky, and in almost the blink of an eye, he had crossed thousands of kilometers of the vast universe.

However, facing the black creature, he was suppressed by technology for the first time.

The black creature did not seem to be alarmed by Crimson Vader's speed. It leisurely took out a seemingly ordinary black box from its arms.

The moment the box was opened, a strange force quickly spread out, and the surrounding universe seemed to be distorted by this force. Large areas of collapse began to appear, gradually evolving into a super black hole.

The emergence of this super black hole instantly broke the original balance of the universe. The huge gravitational force it generated was like an invisible cage, binding Crimson Vader tightly inside.

His originally lightning-fast speed seemed to be out of his control at this moment, and his body gradually slowed down.

Crimson Wade's expression instantly became solemn. He never expected that this seemingly ordinary black creature actually possessed such a terrifying ability to create such a powerful super black hole in an instant.

He knew very well that if he didn't find a solution as soon as possible, he would be in an irretrievable situation.

He roared, and the red flames on his body instantly burned more vigorously, as if they were going to ignite the surrounding universe.

He tried his best to break free from the super black hole, but the gravity of the black hole was like a bottomless pit, constantly devouring his strength.

Despite this, Crimson Vader did not give up.

He gritted his teeth and continued to fight fiercely with the super black hole.

The black creature in the distance stared at the Crimson Vader who was struggling and trying to escape, and a hint of surprise flashed in its deep eyes.

It is well aware of the power of this super black hole, which is undoubtedly a devastating weapon for lower civilizations.

However, the creature in front of it was able to fight it with its own strength alone, and even showed signs of escape, which was indeed beyond its expectations.

This black creature originally had no strong interest in Crimson Vader, but now, a trace of curiosity and excitement arose in its heart.

It decided to intensify its efforts and completely subdue Crimson Vader.

I saw it take out a white box from its arms again. This box was completely different from the previous black box, exuding a mysterious and powerful aura.

It gently opened the box, and an invisible wave was released instantly, surging towards the direction of Crimson Vader.

The moment this wave touched Crimson Vader, his body suddenly paused.

The originally blazing red flame suddenly solidified for a moment at this moment, as if it was restrained by an invisible force.

At the same time, his speed was reset to zero at that moment, and he could no longer move at all.

Upon seeing this, the black creature curled up a smug smile.

It knows that what comes next will be easy.

The gravity of the super black hole suddenly increased, completely capturing Crimson Vader's figure and then ruthlessly sucking him in.

Crimson Vader's figure gradually disappeared as it was swallowed by the black hole, leaving only a silent space in the universe.

Seeing that his "prey" Crimson Vader had been firmly captured, the black creature closed the two black and white boxes in his hands tightly with satisfaction.

The distorted universe around it returned to its original tranquility and order the moment the box was closed.

Then, it flashed and returned to the huge warship.

The interior of the battleship is like a mysterious universe, with countless white light balls floating in it, each emitting a soft and mysterious light.

The black creature shuttled between these light balls, searching for the one it needed with sharp eyes.

Finally, it stopped in front of a ball of light engraved with complex and mysterious symbols.

It stared at the ball of light, with a hint of expectation and determination in its eyes.

Then, it said in a concise and powerful way, using the language unique to their civilization: "Four-three-two, requesting permission to transmit special matters."

Although this sentence consists of only two syllables, it contains a lot of information.

As its voice fell, the ball of light began to light up slowly, as if responding to its request.

After a moment, a steady and majestic voice came from the light group: "Permission has been opened."

The black creature who called himself 432 did not hesitate at all and quickly threw the black box in his hand into the ball of light.

The ball of light seemed to have a powerful devouring ability, and it completely swallowed up the black box in an instant, and then returned to calm and mystery.

After completing this step, 432 continued to drive the battleship through the universe.

Its eyes were firm and grim, for today's looting mission was far from complete.

In this cruel universe, every mission is a test of survival.

If it fails to complete the task, it will be eliminated.

432 is well aware of the situation of its own civilization, which is currently engaged in a fierce war with another powerful and advanced civilization.

In this war, the weak have no right to survive, only the strong can win respect and living space.

Therefore, it cannot afford any slackness or mistakes and must go all out to complete every task and strive for more survival opportunities for its civilization.

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At the edge of the universe, a mysterious and vast galaxy rotates quietly, like a huge whirlpool, spanning tens of thousands of light years.

In the center of this galaxy, the headquarters of the predator civilization, 00136, stands like a steel behemoth.

The 00136 headquarters is a huge metal cube with a cold and sharp light shining on its surface.

Countless spaceships shuttled around it like busy bees, returning with full loads of resources and setting off again with new instructions.

In the core area of ​​the headquarters, huge robotic arms, like the arms of a giant, continuously unload resources from the spacecraft and send them into a bottomless warehouse.

Inside the warehouse, the scene is busy and orderly.

Resources are accurately classified, processed and transformed here.

Some were melted into hot liquid metal, some were cut into sharp blades, and some were converted into high-energy fuel, emitting a faint blue light.

These resources go through countless processes and eventually become deadly weapons, waiting to be sent to the battlefield.

At the highest point of the headquarters is a huge command room.

Here, the leaders of the predator civilization monitor the dynamics of the entire galaxy through huge screens.

Their eyes were firm and cold, as if they could penetrate the screen and see the fierce battle going on on the distant battlefield.

Their fingers danced rapidly on the console, issuing commands one after another, directing the actions of the entire civilization.

The entire predator civilization is like a huge machine, constantly running, devouring resources, manufacturing weapons, and launching wars.

Their social structure is like a pyramid, with leaders at the top and countless predators at the bottom.

These predators are like parts of a machine, constantly providing power for the entire civilization.

However, this development model also brings serious drawbacks.

The social structure of the predator civilization is distorted, and the number of individuals is huge. It is like a carriage that cannot stop. It can only maintain its own operation by constantly waging wars.

Once the war stops, this civilization will quickly fall into ruin and division due to the intensification of internal conflicts and social problems.

Therefore, the predator civilization had to choose to take the initiative to go to war and fight a desperate battle with another advanced civilization.

"Daylight War, the 13680th operational meeting is being held in a solemn and tense atmosphere."

Under the light, the burly leader of the predators, who stood like a mountain, slowly stood up. His eyes were like torches as he scanned every high-ranking predator present.

The air seemed to freeze, and every breath seemed so heavy.

The leader's voice echoed in the conference room: "We have learned that the Singer Civilization seems to be trying to interfere in our war with the Daytime Civilization.

This is an important decision about our future direction. Should we take the initiative to declare war on it? "

As he finished speaking, the entire conference room fell into deathly silence.

Every high-ranking predator understands that their choices will directly affect the direction of the war and even the fate of the entire civilization.

At this moment, the leader's voice sounded again: "Now let's vote."

As soon as he finished speaking, two options popped up in front of everyone - agree and refuse.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the conference room reached its peak.

The Predator leaders' eyes darted across the screen, their fingers trembling slightly on the console.

Their hearts were full of struggle and hesitation, and every click seemed to be carrying a heavy burden.

As time went by, more and more senior executives made their own choices.

The voting results on the screen kept changing, and every change affected the nerves of everyone present.

Finally, after a long wait, the voting results were announced.

The leader nodded slightly, a satisfied expression on his face: "The voting result is that there is no need to actively declare war.

Then, we will use negotiation or intimidation to get the Singer Civilization to stop interfering in the war between us and the Daylight Civilization."

This result made everyone present breathe a sigh of relief.

After all, declaring war on another advanced civilization at this time is really irrational.

They then voted and decided on the implementation of several policies.

"Now, let's enter the free speech time." The leader's voice echoed in the conference room. He sat down again, his eyes scanning the faces of each commander.

After a brief silence, a commander stood up, his eyes sparkling with excitement and excitement, and said in a loud voice: "My fellow officers, I have important intelligence to share with you."

As his words fell, a picture appeared on the screens in front of all the commanders.

In the picture, a man with flames burning all over his body is flying rapidly through the universe. His speed is so fast that even light cannot catch up with him.

With every blink of an eye, he had covered hundreds of thousands of kilometers, leaving behind a trail of dazzling fire.

Then, Predator 432 appeared in the picture.

He held a black box in his hand - that was their proud black box weapon that could trigger a super black hole.

I saw 432 opening the box.

A powerful and mysterious force burst out from the box, and the entire universe seemed to tremble at this moment.

A huge black hole slowly unfolds in the universe, its edges distorting space and swallowing everything around it.

Inside a black hole, space is distorted and time is stagnant, as if everything is plunged into eternal darkness.

However, the man was still burning with flames in the darkness, and his speed was even faster than before, as if he was fighting against the suction of the black hole.

At this time, Predator 432 took action again. He quickly took out a pure white box from his waist. The surface of the box emitted a faint light, as if it contained some mysterious power.

432's eyes became extremely focused, and he gently pressed the button on the box.

At this moment, the entire universe seemed to stand still.

All the stars, light, and even time itself seemed to freeze at this moment. The image on the screen also froze at this moment, with the man covered in black flames frozen in time at the edge of the black hole.

At this point, the man was successfully captured.

The entire conference room fell into silence, and every commander stared at the picture on the screen intently.

They couldn't believe their eyes.

Are there actually creatures in the world that can reach such speeds with just their physical bodies?