Xyrin Empire

Chapter 409 - 409 409 Welcome

?Chapter 409: Chapter 409: Welcome? Chapter 409: Chapter 409: Welcome? “We’re going to build a city right here!”

This was my spirited declaration, standing atop the starship with the fervor of a tiger swallowing the myriad miles, after the “Imperial Admiral” was firmly planted into the ground, forming a towering, grand cross.

Consequently, the hundred-kilometer-class starship began to disintegrate on cue.

The enormous cross starship’s hull instantly fell apart in every direction, segmented into complex building components by predetermined design, and countless micro-engines attached above propelled them downward to the ground. Assisted by the thousands of “Builders” who were ready and waiting, they began self-assembling into massive war factories and imperial docks. Our starship was already integrated with a plethora of military modules, which freed up over eighty percent of the Xyrin host’s computational capacity. Now, the only thing they had to consider was how to rapidly expand the silvery ground around themselves and feverishly work on my land grabbing campaign in the shortest time possible.

The majestic starship descended like a collapsing mountain to the ground amidst a series of golden flashes and the sounds of mechanical friction, then spread into a highly developed military stronghold. The ecological balls that had been installed on the “Imperial Admiral’s” arms fell directly into the center of this city, forming two green self-contained towns like decorative dots. The deafening roar, accompanying the swift disassembly of the “Imperial Admiral,” never ceased, while at the same time, a vast city began to take shape beneath our feet.

This was just a part, as the other mother ships that descended with us had also hovered to their predefined heights and began the disassembly program mid-air, transforming into various functional buildings and then descending with micrometer precision into the planned empty spaces of the city below.

The entire process lasted less than twenty minutes. A city with a radius of three hundred kilometers, hexagram-shaped, with well-planned and complex structures fully capable of being appreciated as a modern tourist attraction, er, city, was “painted” onto the surface of this planet, which had just endured a catastrophe.

While at the center of the city, the once towering warship had completely disappeared, leaving only a blue crystal tower thousands of meters high, adorned with a mysterious halo, standing there. Hundreds of projected screens floated around the crystal tower, looping recruitment advertisements from Pandora.

…That militaristic diehard brat!

But compared to these blood-and-iron recruitment ads, it’s that King of Fighters transition animation that’s wedged in that’s really infuriating, damn it!

You, a fanatic gamer lost in eternity, chose Magong Athena, you idiot…uh, crap, I’ve said too much.

During the “Imperial Admiral’s” transformation into a war stronghold, the platform beneath our feet continually descended until now we stood atop the blue crystal tower on a silvery-white terrace. From this vantage point, we could clearly see the magnificent sight of magma erupting on the distant ground outside the energy shield.

After desperately hypnotizing myself for a good while to ignore Lianna bouncing around on the floating screen twenty meters to the left and trying hard to forget the “ready? go!!” next to my ear, I patted Reynold’s shoulder, who had become as still as a statue: “Alright, now we have a city—if you don’t catch up, I’m afraid you’ll have to find your own way down.”

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