Destroyer: Building a Dimensional Universe from Scratch

At the base, after several days of intense mobilization, the workers of the Red Factory suspended their work on building wonders and starships and began to clean up unused dormitories and restaurants in the city, preparing all kinds of daily necessities to ensure that they could move in directly with their bags.

Ninghai, Pinghai, Zarapola and other ship girls also organized quick cooking training for Zibuli, allowing them to master some basic cooking skills.

A few days later, in an open space outside the capital, 400 Sirens were lined up neatly, with small teams of Heroic Spirits and Elves standing aside. A little further away, Purifiers and Observers led tens of thousands of secondary Sirens to form a square formation. These Executor-level Sirens were dressed exactly the same, expressionless, and looked like a clone army, hundreds of times more orderly than the troops during military training.

"Is this considered an intelligent Brie..." The ship girls saw such a large-scale gathering of Sirens for the first time, and they couldn't help but feel curious.

"Your Bri has self-awareness, but the Executor-level Sirens don't. As the name suggests, they are executors, responsible only for carrying out the will of us high-level Sirens." Big Eyes Meng replied lazily, "Although they are not as smart as Bri and can't make things, they are very decisive in fighting. Three or four of them can destroy the indigenous fleet of the pre-space age."

The Siren's technology route is all in the military field, which is amazing to hear. Fortunately, they are now in the same camp and don't have to fight to the death.

"Are all the people here?" Lu Chen glanced at the mobilized Ship Girls, Brie and Siren Girls. Such a large-scale operation had never been organized before.

"Follow my instructions when the time comes. Remember, save the cursed children first. If you encounter someone's Yang, be ready to act at any time."

"clear."

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and opened the space-time channel.

[Earth-Black Bullet, Channel Established]

The space above the city was instantly distorted, and a passage much larger than the previous one suddenly opened.

"Everyone, board the ship!"

The ship girls showed their hulls one after another. Elves, heroic spirits, and tens of thousands of secondary sirens boarded their bridges in a well-trained manner. When going out, the breath can be subtly integrated into the strong acid county of Dedianfang.

Lu Chen also projected the Wannian Fengxue. After activating the plasma thrusters, he was the first to enter the channel. Hundreds of starships, loaded with Sirens and Heroic Spirits, followed closely behind.

An ordinary day in the world of Black Bullet.

Tokyo city.

This was once Asia's leading metropolis, with tall buildings and great prosperity. But now it is somewhat depressed and dilapidated. Many suburban buildings appear to be in disrepair and have been damaged by external forces, which is the result of the invasion of protostomes.

Although most of the gastrula were intercepted outside the city after the brutal war, there were still occasional people in the city who were mutated due to virus infection.

Therefore, most humans harbor ill will toward those cursed children.

City center, west of Rizuo Mall.

A girl with messy white hair, ragged clothes and bandaged eyes was begging on the roadside. There were some stains on her face, and long-term malnutrition made her look thin. There was a sign hanging around her neck that read "I am the cursed child of the outer area."

The small bowl in front of her was empty. Her singing was melodious and moving, and even by the standards of a singer, it could be called a performance. But passers-by just glanced at her sign and walked away in disgust. Although she had been singing for nearly two hours and her voice was a little hoarse, the girl still persisted.

Suddenly, two teenagers arm in arm noticed her. One of them opened a can of soda and casually threw the ring of the can into the girl's bowl.

The little girl smiled and bowed. "Thank you very much!"

However, when she squatted down and touched the pull ring, a trace of sadness flashed across her face.

"Pfft hahahahaha——"

The two burst into laughter.

"You guys, you're going too far."

"What does it matter? This monster is still an imperial worker."

The young man laughed a few more times. From time to time, there were parades holding signs on the streets.

"Never forgive the protostomes!"

The crowd shouted slogans and drove away the children begging on the roadside.

The eyes of the cursed children are all red, making them easy to identify.

"Hey, monster, why don't you go away?"

Several young men stood in front of the little girl, pushing and shoving her.

"Aren't cursed children supposed to be immune to illness? Why are you blind?"

"It's mom who doesn't like my eyes."

Xiao Mengli was surrounded and felt a little helpless, so she answered timidly.

"Hahahaha-"

"You deserve it, you really deserve it!"

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter again.

In this world, no one would think it was wrong to make fun of the cursed children. Maybe bullying the weak can satisfy their sadistic desires, or maybe they just need to vent. Anyway, no one would blame them.

The higher-ups didn't care about these cursed children at all. They treated them as tools to fight the protostomes and discarded them after use, not to mention ordinary people.

Just as several young people were having fun around Xiao Mengli, suddenly, an unusual smell caught their attention...

...ghost?

When he looked up, his expression instantly froze and he could no longer smile.

High in the sky, as the space array twisted, a huge channel appeared in the clouds. Looking from the ground, according to the estimated height, the space-time channel was at least several hundred meters wide.

A dark grey starship sailed out first. The 3km long ship of the Wannian Fengxue directly blocked the sun and cast a large shadow on the ground. Its main gun was intimidating, and its cold shape and the faint blue light from its tail made people feel even more nervous.

"What is that?...A Star Destroyer?!"

"Alien spaceship?!"

The marching crowd below was stunned for a moment. Not only did they forget to shout slogans, they also dropped the signs in their hands unconsciously.

They lined up neatly and sailed out of the passage one after another. The battleship appeared first, followed by the Baosi District Chaser in the sky.

With the Wannian Fengxue in the lead, the starships were lined up in an orderly manner behind it.

After the last few starships sailed out, the entire fleet completely blocked the sky over Tokyo and the surrounding areas, with only a little sunlight shining through the gaps.

Looking up, all they could see were metal ships reflecting the space battle. An indescribable feeling of oppression and fear immediately enveloped everyone.

No one knows where these fleets that cover the sky and the sun come from. Even Hollywood can't produce such stunning special effects, and the Hollywood in this world probably no longer exists.

"Look, this is the world of Black Bullet."

Lu Chen looked down at the terrified crowd from the bridge of the Wannian Fengxue. Bo and the other heroes standing nearby shook their heads. Witnessing the bullying of the Cursed Children with their own eyes made them hate this place even more.

"Everyone, spread out."

"Activate electromagnetic interference and send out empty glue at any time."