Chapter 353: This Is Rearing Poison Bugs!

Enemies are enemies, but when a more powerful threat appears, two evenly matched opponents will unite against it.

That's exactly the situation now.

These two civilizations didn't hesitate—they instantly joined forces against the common enemy.

They launched an attack on Kosmo and his allies.

A fierce battle erupted in this starfield.

Beams and energy cannons swept across space.

Exploding ships could be seen from time to time.

It was an awe-inspiring sight.

Takumi continued transferring, translating, and uploading data from the two civilizations into his own database.

People on Earth were also watching the livestream, observing the battle in space.

It was a one-sided massacre.

The enemy's attacks didn't cause much damage to their fleet.

Even if some drones were shot down, the effect was minimal.

In fact, a few Gundams alone were crushing the alien fleets with ease.

This display of force allowed people from the integrated worlds to understand just how powerful Takumi's technology was.

Although Takumi had previously opened up many of his technologies for trade, very few had seen his true military capabilities.

Usually, people only saw various robots and machines.

They didn't seem to have much combat power—just security tasks.

But now, Takumi was showing the real strength of his technology.

This also served as a warning to certain individuals.

If you're not capable, don't get any funny ideas.

After all, times have changed.

Takumi wasn't here to play politics.

In the face of overwhelming force, Takumi had no interest in playing games.

At this point, Takumi had already finished copying most of the data.

He uploaded it all to the moon-based servers.

After organizing the necessary files, Takumi remarked,

"As expected, it's all part of the same set of technology."

"The only difference is in the technological direction."

"One civilization veered left, the other right."

After sorting all the data, Takumi reached this conclusion.

"This information was given by a higher civilization."

"Interestingly, these people don't seem to record history."

"Are you sure you've copied all the information?" Dr. Mei asked as she browsed the data Takumi had uploaded.

She had been looking for historical records, but found none.

"There's nothing of that sort."

"Perhaps it requires access from within their home planets."

Takumi frowned and responded.

He hadn't found any historical data either.

The files he copied contained mostly technical documentation and everyday life content.

As for historical records—virtually nothing.

After sifting through, Takumi had only managed to gather a few hundred years' worth of historical info.

And even that lacked anything of major importance.

In essence, it was as if there was no history.

It wasn't just one civilization lacking records—both did.

What they had were just combat logs.

It seemed that from the moment they discovered each other, they had been fighting nonstop.

This was baffling.

Were they born to fight each other?

And both sides were evenly matched.

You can't beat me, and I can't beat you.

And in the process, they kept complementing each other technologically.

However, after reviewing all their technology, everyone noticed one strange thing—the rate of technological advancement was extremely slow.

Logically, with such prolonged warfare, there should've been a technological explosion.

Yet—there wasn't.

There was no progress.

No one could explain what was going on with these civilizations.

After uploading everything into his database, Takumi vanished from where he stood.

"I'll go grab their leaders and take a look at their memories."

With that, Takumi disappeared.

Dr. Mei, Mebius, and the others looked at each other.

But perhaps this was for the best.

Takumi reappeared on a planet.

He glanced at the endless stream of ships launching into space.

Quietly, he began deploying the Honkai on this world.

He didn't plan to wipe them out all at once.

Let them test the weapons developed on his side.

In the future, he could even have Esdeath bring in her army to continue the fighting.

This was actually perfect.

It could serve as a training ground.

With this thought, Takumi headed straight to the highest seat of power on the planet.

Many aliens were gathered there.

They all stared solemnly at the battle playing out on their screens.

Takumi's forces had taken them by surprise.

They never expected another power to suddenly enter the fray.

The top leaders of this civilization had all gathered.

Seeing everyone present, Takumi smiled.

"Perfect, everyone's here."

His voice suddenly echoed throughout the conference room.

Hearing the sudden, inexplicable voice, the aliens were visibly shocked.

"*（）（）%%￥?"

"@#￥%#@*（）!!!"

Takumi couldn't understand their language.

But that didn't matter.

What he wanted was in their minds.

Without hesitation, he activated his authority and seized control of all the aliens present.

He glanced at these furry beings.

Uninterested in talking, he directly began extracting the data from their minds.

Hidden knowledge slowly surfaced.

Yet, as he processed this information, Takumi frowned.

This civilization had originally been primitive, barely surviving.

But a few hundred years ago, they suddenly became enlightened.

Knowledge began appearing in their minds.

Within a few short years, they developed rapidly.

Even building spaceships.

Yet if you asked them how they built those ships, they couldn't explain the principles.

The knowledge simply appeared in their heads.

After they left their home planet, they encountered another civilization.

And immediately—both sides hated each other and started fighting.

That's how it had always been.

It was like they existed just to brawl.

After fully understanding the situation, Takumi lost interest.

He erased all memories of his visit.

Then he vanished and headed for the second planet.

If the situation there was the same, then his theory would be confirmed.

Someone had deliberately elevated them.

Just to make them fight each other?

The more he thought about it, the more absurd it seemed.