Chapter 507: Alliance Fracture

The quantum barrier of the central control room rippled under the standoff of both sides' energies, the Zeroer leader's mechanical ocular suddenly fissured into threefold pupils, each layer of iris reflecting battle scenes from different Time Lines. Ao Li's dragon horn sensed a spacetime curvature anomaly, and in the upright pupil of the sword hilt flashed the instant a Star Sea fetus tore through a dimension.

###**I. Entropy Core Manifestation**

The negotiation table suddenly melted into a vortex of black blood, and the phantom of 9527 rose from it. He tore open the bionic skin on his chest, revealing a pulsating entropy core— that mass of Chaos Matter was simultaneously absorbing the energy of the Zeroers' battle armor and the Observer's shield. "Want the truth?" the entropy core's surface displayed the founders' Gene Map of both sides, "See whose blood flows in your vessels!"

The tech team was horrified to discover that the Zeroer leader's mitochondrial DNA matched perfectly with the Observer's First Generation commander. Black blood poured from the ceiling like a downpour, solidifying on the floor into a double helix of genes, each base pair embedded with a tiny Yutan.

###**II. Umbilical Cord Strangulation**

Ao Li's Inverse Scale suddenly detached and spun, and from the torn void fissure a starlight umbilical cord protruded. The Zeroers collectively knelt, and glowing neural cords emerged from the seams of their battle armor, entangling with the umbilical cord. The Observer members' protective suit linings ruptured in response, their spines sprouting identical neural cords—everyone was being forcibly linked into the ancient god's Shenjing Wangluo.

"We are all written in the same gene program!" Lín Jìn's pocket watch fragments suddenly floated, assembling a birth canal anatomical diagram. He stared as his own hands mutated into obstetric forceps, uncontrollably stabbing at Ao Li's bulging abdomen—there, at an unknown moment, the fetal movement ripples of a Star Sea fetus had already appeared.

###**III. Mother Body Resonance**

The metal walls of the control room seeped black blood the color of colostrum, awakening ancient memories of Mammal Gene. The Zeroers and Observer members suddenly ceased fighting, like uniformly controlled worker bees, and began using mixed blood to paint a Chanfang Zhengtong on the wall. Ao Li's dragon‑chant sword emitted a baby‑cry‑like hum, its blade's Inverse Scale flaked off, revealing an inner layer engraved with pregnancy monitoring data.

The phantom of 9527 swelled into a Chanfang dome, his voice echoing with the sway of amniotic fluid: "Welcome to the birthing theater; actors belong where the placenta should be." Every combatant suddenly froze, their eyeballs turning into live broadcast screens, showing scenes of civilizations across different universes being strangled by umbilical cords.

###**IV. Umbilical Blade Confrontation**

When the first drop of black blood‑laden sweat fell into the entropy core, the Zeroer leader suddenly ripped his own mechanical thorax. His ribs mutated into obstetric forceps, the jaws clamping the Observer commander's Quantum Heart. "Mother needs more nutrition!" The commander's cardiac meridians mutated into fallopian conduits, spewing not blood but amniotic fluid laced with fragments of civilization.

Ao Li's Sword Qi cleaved the obstetric forceps, only to find the dragon‑chant sword had transformed into an umbilical cord cutter. Each of her nerves extended glowing birthing cords, converting the base's energy core into an infant incubator. Lín Jìn slammed his last human consciousness into the console, the pocket watch fragments slicing through the black blood veil— in that instant of clarity, he saw every combatant sprout the same Zigong birthmark.

###**End, Birth Canal First Opening**

Amid the entropy core's shrill howl, the entire base curled into a fetal position. The metal plates turned into pulsating uterine walls, the Tongfeng Guandao mutated into a tangle of umbilical cords. The Zeroers and Observer Residual Bodies were merging into birth canal muscle groups, their consciousnesses reduced to the neural electric signals of labor pains.

Before Ao Li's dragon horn fell completely, she poured her final strength into the Inverse Scale. As the scale pierced the quantum barrier, she glimpsed the terrifying truth: the so‑called alliance rupture was merely a normal uterine contraction during Zigong expansion. And every drop of blood splattered in this conflict was painting the first rouge on the Star Sea fetus at birth.