"oh?"

Fang Xing looked at the suspended black solid crystal.

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that after magnifying it tens of millions of times, the surface of the solid water droplet looked like the cut surface of a crystal.

These cut surfaces show various irregular shapes and constantly shine.

Through these irregular cutting surfaces, you can also see different parts of the Black Death...

"Master...the second space compression was successful, confirming the final collapse into a plagiohedral structure!"

Xiaolan's voice came, and a large amount of data was projected.

"Well...at this point, even if it is successful, it still needs to be tested in actual combat."

Fang Xing thought for a while and couldn't help but sigh.

Although the federal technology can reach up to twelve realms, for the God of War, a mecha with ten realms of combat power is the limit.

Although technology is advancing and the times are developing, it is still extremely difficult to break through this limit in a short period of time.

'Fortunately, martial arts puts self first, mechas and the like are just transitional, just throw them away after using them...'

Fang Xing stretched out his finger and lightly tapped the black polyhedron.

The next moment, the pitch-black crystal seemed to melt and merge with his skin.

But Fang Xing can feel that the Black Death mecha only exists in the folded space and can burst out the power of the ten realms at any time!

'The God of War is also affected by the mecha...'

'But now, I am equivalent to wearing a mecha on my body at any time...even if I am a ten-level professional.'

'Of course, the real situation still needs to be tested in actual combat...'

'Wear it for a while first before talking.'

Fang Xing walked out of the factory converted from the underground air raid shelter and clenched his fists.

'Today, my basic strength has reached the tenth level. I only need to combine the understanding of the laws of the Heart of Death or the Heart of Flame to instantly burst into star-destroying combat power... Think about it, the star-destroying force on Blue Star

There's quite a lot of fighting power.'

'Haha... Blue Star provokes whomever it provokes, and will be destroyed at every turn...'

Facing the early morning glow, he squinted his eyes contentedly, preparing to take a private spaceship to have breakfast at a famous breakfast restaurant on Blue Star.

We hung out like this until noon, when several outstanding alumni invited us to dinner, and we even invited popular actresses to accompany us during the dinner.

After so many years, the popular actresses in Blue Star are no longer the same ones they saw in August Manor.

Fang Xing chatted with great interest and had a great time.

A few days later.

"Um?"

Fang Xing looked at the briefing sent by Wei Jiali: "The Supreme Council has been convened? All professionals above the ninth level will participate?"

The Supreme Council of the Blue Star Federation seldom meets, and the nine consuls usually handle affairs.

If you do this now, it's obvious that something big is going to happen.

Fang Xing put on the virtual glasses, and his consciousness passed the authority authentication of the 'omniscient brain' and entered a mysterious place in the virtual world.

A circular building like the Roman Colosseum stands proudly against the background of the universe and stars.

At the top of the Colosseum is a gray-white brain.

Countless ravines crisscross it, emitting complex fluctuations, as if unimaginable data flows are being processed every second.

"Is it the omniscient brain? Even if it is not the real main consciousness, it is still an extremely important consciousness cluster, right?"

Fang Xing was quite emotional.

At this time, he looked around and found that there were many Nine Realm professionals coming, most of whom he did not recognize.

After a casual glance, he calculated the number of people he had seen: "521 people, and counting..."

"It is said that there are more than 50,000 professionals in the Eighth Realm of the Blue Star Federation... Are the cruelties between the Eighth Realm and the Ninth Realm just one in a hundred?"

Even, these statistics are for real eighth-level professionals, and those seventh-level professions that can explode the eight-level combat power are not included.

"The number of professionals above the tenth realm is the federation's biggest secret, but there shouldn't be many..."

Fang Xing was just thinking when he saw a cyan mecha man walking over. He was over 100 meters tall. He was sitting on a seat in the Colosseum, but he didn't look cramped.

Behind the cyan mecha, there is a pair of sword-shaped wings, it is the academic Hengdong!

"Lord Hengdong."

Fang Xing was the first to say hello.

Although he has ten realms of combat power, there is still a gap between him and a real ten realm professional.

Not to mention, as the Federation Martial God, it can be considered that it has come to an end. In the history of the Blue Star Federation, no Martial God has touched the Eleventh Realm.

But there are mecha masters in the eleventh realm.

"Fang Xing, is this your first time attending a gathering of the Supreme Council? Don't be nervous..."

Hengdong’s attitude is very good.

After all, the tenth realm's combat power and status are much higher than those of ordinary nine realm professionals.

Even among the academic sect, there are only a few.

Fang Xing sat next to Hengdong, as if sitting next to a giant.

Fortunately, the seats here are quite spacious, but it seems that the ratio between him and his own seat is very inconsistent.

At this time, Fang Xing noticed a flash of silver light in this area, and two more Martial Gods walked in.

"Dean Jianqiu!"

He took the initiative to say hello and glanced at Duanhai Martial God who was standing next to Jianqiu.

They are both considered members of the academy, and their relationship is naturally relatively close.

Moreover, they are all so-called federal martial gods with ten realms of combat power.

After chatting for a few words, Fang Xing asked a little strangely: "What happened when the Supreme Council was convened?"

"I heard...it was caused by people from the Death Fighting Faction. There's probably going to be another war."

Dean Jianqiu's voice was neither fast nor slow, as if he was used to it.

As a veteran dean, her connections are obviously much better than Fang Xing's, and she actually knew the issues in advance.

"I see."

Fang Xing nodded and saw nine consuls wearing white robes appearing in the center of the Colosseum.

In the omniscient mind above the sky, a ray of light fell down and transformed into an elegant woman: "There are 637 members, all the consuls are present, and the conditions are met... the Supreme Council is open!"

There are no shocking special effects, only mechanical and rigid language.

These more than 600 people are the supreme ruler of the Blue Star Federation.

'Unknowingly...I've gotten this far?'

Fang Xing felt quite emotional, and immediately noticed the last of the nine consuls.

The other person has long green hair and looks somewhat similar to Salin Augustus, but he looks more determined. He should be Uwe Augustus.

'The top-level combat power of the Blue Star Federation must be at least ten realms...at most it can only be dozens.'

While Fang Xing was thinking, Chief Consul Ziols spoke: "Everyone...the Omniscient Brain has sent you the basic information about the Fire Luo Clan. The Fire Luo Clan is located in the 'Huo Luo Galaxy Cluster'.

It borders the Federation in the year 553 of the Star Calendar... It has always believed in the 'Fire of Chaos', one of the three pillars. Although the Fire of Chaos has been silent, it gave birth to the 'Lord of Entropy', the 'Laplace Demon', etc.

The extraterritorial evil god has been causing harm to the Federation..."

"Until recently, we received clear intelligence that the Fire Luo tribe was secretly preparing for war and preparing to invade the Blue Star Federation. Therefore, Councilor Salo proposed to conduct preventive operations and strive to open the battlefield in the Fire Luo galaxy cluster."

"Initiate the resolution now, and the omniscient brain will supervise it."

As soon as Chiols finished speaking, three buttons appeared in front of Fang Xing.

"Agree, oppose, abstain..."

He chuckled and pressed the button directly.

A few minutes later, the woman transformed from the omniscient brain said in a mechanical voice: "445 votes in favor, 158 votes against, 34 abstentions... The motion was passed, and the Federation is about to launch a preventive war against the Huo Luo tribe."

"Next, there will be separate professional meetings. Members, please be prepared."

…

'Is this... a war?'

Fang Xing was still hesitant, but with a flash of light in front of him, he appeared in a conference room.

The person in front of him was none other than the Chief Consul - Chiols.
To be continued...