Tavira Planet, Underground City Number One.
The civilization leaders gathered in the conference room were like family mbers anxiously waiting outside the operating room, their hearts filled with both anticipation and nervousness.
After all, they were different from the patient’s family mbers who could only wait outside the operating room, completely unable to see what was happening inside or understand what was being done. At the very least, they could clearly see the actions of the Bluetoth Civilization, the ’doctor,’ on the ’patient,’ and could roughly understand the principles of this surgery.
Under these circumstances, their minds were repeatedly shocked by the highly skilled doctor.
"What kind of attack pattern is this? We seem to have detected a large number of X and Y particles, and we’ve detected significant ultra-high energy radiation fluctuations, which even seem to be related to each other..."
"Are you saying that all these particles, radiation, and force fields are in harmony and coordination with each other, and this is a complete system for influencing space and matter? How is that possible? The complexity is so high that even if we gathered all our civilization’s supercomputers together and increased their computing power and intelligence by 100 tis, we still couldn’t do it!"
"It’s completely beyond imagination..."
"How did they create such intense gravitational waves? And they erupted from at least 30,000 kiloters deep inside the star..."
"What is that? Concentrating energy in one area of the star and then transferring it to another? Unbelievable..."
Although the officials felt unprecedented shock, it was ultimately just shock. Because they were not scientists, they couldn’t fully understand what these actions ant.
However, the strategists, advisors, staff officers, and scientists with a certain scientific background who attended the eting felt an urge to prostrate themselves before this scene.
The actions of the Bluetoth Civilization seed to have opened a door in their minds that they had never noticed or thought of before.
The scenery behind the door was so magnificent and beautiful. It was just a pity that at this stage, they were temporarily unable to enter...
Amidst the repeated shocks, people finally waited for the solemn announcent.
"Your star has been healed by ."
At the sa ti, the Tavira scientific observation team also reported a piece of news.
"Chief, we have observed that the star’s radiation power has reached its peak and is showing a slow downward trend. According to this trend, our Sun will recover and return to normal in at most 150 years..."
The secretary who ca to report was so excited that his voice was slightly distorted, and his body couldn’t stop trembling slightly.
The ssage from the Bluetoth Civilization and the ssage from their own observation team verified each other, undoubtedly confirming the accuracy of the news.
Then, then...
Boom—
A burst of enthusiastic cheers suddenly erupted in the huge conference room. Countless people jumped up, countless people were clapping, countless people were hugging each other in ecstasy, and even more people had tears welling up uncontrollably in their eyes.
Chief Yashi’s body, which had been tense for several years, suddenly relaxed, slumping into his seat like a pile of mud, feeling a complete relaxation from both mind and body.
"Our Sun is healthy, we don’t have to take our planet on a long journey anymore, Lola will bloom on the land again, Uri will soar in the sky again, the sea will ripple again, the rivers will flow again..."
"Sob, sob, we are saved, we are saved..."
At this mont, the last trace of wariness in everyone’s hearts towards this civilization that called itself the Bluetoth Civilization completely disappeared, replaced by an intense and inexpressible gratitude and reverence.
A solemn ssage was sent from the Tavira Planet and reached Tom.
"Respected Bluetoth Civilization, thank you for your help.
In the past, we thought that there could be no goodwill in this universe at all, but now, we know that in the past, we were like small worms in a mud pit, with such short sight and narrow minds. It is you who have shown us the true scenery of the universe.
Your kindness and benevolence will be forever etched in our mories. We will fulfill any of your commands, even if we face a catastrophic disaster.
..."
Facing this sincere ssage of gratitude, a strange thought flashed through Tom’s mind: "This Tavira Civilization won’t think that kindness and friendliness are the norm in this universe because of , will they?
This kind of ntality is not good, otherwise they will suffer greatly in the future."
"No, in fact, your vision is not short-sighted, nor is your mind narrow. The true scenery of the universe is not as warm and beautiful as it is now, but full of darkness and danger.
We are a benevolent civilization, but not all civilizations are like us. You must rember this, otherwise you will perish because of it.
As for my command... I said that I am not asking for nothing by helping you heal this star; there is one thing I need your help with.
This is information about a civilization called the ’Grey Worm’. In the future, wherever you are, under whatever circumstances you detect traces of this civilization, even if it’s just a suspicion, please broadcast the relevant information through this gravitational wave communication device to the universe."
"Yes, please rest assured, our civilization will always pay attention to information about this civilization. And, may I ask... what is the matter you said you need our help with?"
Tom was stunned for a mont, then smiled: "Paying attention to the traces of the Grey Worm Civilization is all the help I need."
At this mont, in Conference Room Number One, Chief Yashi was once again stunned, only feeling the emotions in his heart surging uncontrollably.
Moreover, a thought erged from his mind uncontrollably: "Perhaps, helping us heal our star and relieve our civilization’s suffering was the true intention of the great Bluetoth Civilization. It was only to avoid us being too painful for not being able to repay the favor that they casually gave us an insignificant small task to do..."
This gave him an impulse to kneel before the Head of State and people of the Bluetoth Civilization and prostrate himself.
Because he had been completely conquered by the nobility of this civilization and its people, both ntally and physically.
"Alright, now that things are settled here, we should leave.
I wish you smooth developnt in the future, and I look forward to eting again in the future if fate allows."
Tom’s huge fleet gathered together again and began to accelerate towards deep space.
The Bluetoth Civilization actually said they would leave and then left!
Yashi instantly sprang from his seat, shouting urgently: "Respected Bluetoth Civilization, please stay for a mont! Since entering our solar system, your fleet has not undergone any resupply.
Our civilization’s technology is backward, and we dare not say that we can provide anything you need, but so basic resources should be useful to you. Please take all these materials, so that we can express our gratitude.
On behalf of all our people, I request that you please do not refuse."
Basic materials? I don’t lack this stuff. Besides, how much can a small Strong Nuclear civilization like yours produce? If I accept these materials, I have to stop my ship and wait for you. Where would I have the leisure for that?
Tom refused casually, but he didn’t expect that the next mont, all the cargo ships that the entire Tavira Civilization could mobilize moved. After hurriedly loading materials, they accelerated violently with an acceleration that almost damaged the ship’s structure, chasing fiercely, as if they would not stop until they forced these materials onto Tom.
"Oh well, it’s hard to refuse such hospitality."
Tom was helpless and had to temporarily stop accelerating, waiting for those cargo ships to catch up.
Unexpectedly, the entire civilization’s leadership also ca with these cargo ships. After expressing their sincere gratitude to Tom, they reluctantly watched Tom leave.
After finishing the matters here, Tom’s huge fleet once again embarked on a long journey.
During the long search, Tom finally encountered several civilizations again.
One of these civilizations was not in a solar system but was undertaking interstellar voyages. Their technological level was only mid-Electroweak, and their speed was only 3% of the speed of light.
This seed to be a civilization that had suffered so disaster and was forced to undertake interstellar migration at the Electroweak stage.
"It’s very dangerous to undertake interstellar voyages at this stage. Look, they’ve already suffered a disaster, haven’t they?"
Tom saw that this fleet was severely damaged while passing through a patch of cosmic dust. Most of the transport ships were destroyed, and the entire fleet was facing a severe shortage of materials. They even lacked enough energy to decelerate the fleet after reaching their destination.
After a series of tests confird that the civilization was not infected by the Demonic Eye, Tom appeared and casually gave them the materials that the Tavira Civilization had forced upon him.
Facing the advanced civilization that suddenly appeared like an angel and gave them a large amount of materials without asking for anything in return, the civilization, from its Chief to its common people, was overjoyed, wishing they could dedicate their lives to Tom.
After receiving a string of thanks and assigning them those tasks, Tom’s huge fleet drifted away again.
As ti passed and the voyage lengthened, Tom encountered more than a dozen civilizations one after another.
Among them were six primitive civilizations, five Electroweak Civilizations, one Strong Nuclear Civilization, and a chanical Disaster in the early Strong Nuclear stage.
The chanical Disaster was casually destroyed by Tom, and its civilization’s main AI was once again integrated into Primal, which was a small improvent.
However, he did not encounter any gravitational or higher-level civilizations.
The universe is vast. The birth of intelligent life, even just a primitive civilization, is an absolute miracle. And to overco one disaster after another on the basis of a primitive civilization and finally develop to the Strong Nuclear stage is incredibly difficult.
The higher the level, the fewer the numbers, which is in line with statistical laws.
Tom continued his search under these circumstances.
Ti passed quietly. One day, when Tom’s gaze was once again directed at a distant solar system, he once again saw the industrial characteristics he had been expecting.
And... this ti, the industrial characteristics were even more obvious and more advanced.
This made Tom’s spirits lift: "From the existing data, this is at least a civilization at the peak of the Strong Nuclear level, and it might even be at the gravitational level."
During this long voyage, Tom’s technology had been constantly improving. Although slow, it had never stopped.
After so many years of almost all-out technological research and developnt, Tom estimated that his technological level had probably reached the mid-gravitational stage.
Coupled with his super strong industrial strength, the Electromagnetic Life’s star cannons, and his unique Universal Force Field, his overall combat power was no longer weak among gravitational level civilizations.
Even if he encountered a civilization at the peak gravitational level, or a veteran Gravity Civilization like the Cloud Civilization, even if he couldn’t defeat them, as long as it wasn’t a life-and-death feud, a war to the death, it should still be possible to use his strength to force the other party to stop and let him leave.
Since that was the case, he couldn’t miss this opportunity.
Tom then changed the fleet’s course and sailed towards that solar system tens of light-years away, while maintaining a very high level of observation as he approached, continuously searching for information about that civilization.
A continuous stream of information converged on Tom like a tide. During this process, Tom gradually noticed sothing was not right.
First of all, Tom had determined that the civilization was at the gravitational level, but the exact extent was still uncertain for the ti being.
What made Tom feel uneasy was that there was a large amount of interstellar dust in that solar system, far exceeding the normal level, and the radiation was also much higher than in a normal solar system.
Also, that star seed to have suffered so kind of attack, and the gas giants had too many heavy elent spectral lines observed, and their surface temperatures were too high.
In Tom’s understanding, it was unlikely for gas giants to accumulate so many heavy elents on their surface naturally. It could only happen if a large amount of heavy elent material bombarded them for a long ti.
Synthesizing all these factors, a judgnt gradually beca clear.
A war was happening in that solar system.
Anything that could fight with a gravitational level civilization for a long ti and on a large scale must be another gravitational level entity.
In that case... there wasn’t just one Gravity Civilization in that solar system, but two!
Tom’s heart beca even more excited.
I didn’t expect it, either I don’t encounter any, or I encounter two at once.
The activity range of Gravity Civilizations is much larger than that of Strong Nuclear civilizations, and the probability of encountering the Grey Worm Civilization is also higher.
"Then I’ll go to this solar system, diate the war between these two civilizations, bestow favor upon them, and find a way to get them to also help look for traces of the Grey Worm Civilization!"
Ti passed gradually, and in just over a decade, Tom’s fleet arrived at a distance of only 3 light-years from this solar system.
From this distance, with Tom’s long-range observation capabilities, he could see most of this solar system clearly.
Without performing any deceleration maneuvers, Tom once again began a comprehensive observation.
Then...
Tom was startled.
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