Chapter 522: Mysterious Radio Wave

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####**Multidimensional Signal**

The Starship's quantum antenna suddenly turned on its own, and nine spiral shafts of radiance shot out from the dust cloud at the edge of the Rose Nebula. Ao Li's dragon horn sensed dimensional ripples; when she reached out to touch the Holographic Star Chart, her fingertip was suddenly scorched into a blood blister—those radiances etched ancient Buddhist kingdom characters onto the chart's surface, each glyph bleeding.

"The signal Pinqü is oscillating in the eleventh dimension!" Lín Jìn's pocket watch fragment hovered above the console, its dial crack synchronizing with the signal waveform, "This is not electromagnetic radiation... it's a neural pulse of an ancient god!"

The decoding system that Su Li sabotaged during the rebellion suddenly activated on its own, and the damaged screen flickered with amber-colored noise specks. Technician Lao Zhang's mechanical arm uncontrollably hammered the keyboard, outputting line after line of twisted Gene Sequence. Ao Li's pupils suddenly quantized, seeing the truth behind the noise—those signals were three hundred curled Fetus phantoms, each phantom's umbilical cord linked to the Starship's Dragon Bone.

####**Blood Pattern Decoding**

The medical bay's Antibody serum suddenly boiled, and the Holographic Log left by Su Li was activated. When Lín Jìn immersed the pocket watch fragment into the serum, the dial displayed a tattoo of the First Generation Observer's Star Chart. Ao Li sliced her wrist, and at the instant dragon blood fell into the serum, the ancient characters reassembled in the void:

**"When the Godslayer listens to fetal sounds, the Chanfang turns into a coffin."**

Beneath the blood characters, a dynamic Star Chart emerged, the coordinates of X-09 Planet marked by a blood‑red circle, surrounded by nine Inverse Scale projections.

"It's a trap!" Lao Zhang's mechanical arm suddenly clamped around Ao Li's neck, "Mother needs nutrients..." Seven luminous umbilical cords erupted from his spine, piercing the main console's energy core. The Starship Engine suddenly overloaded, and Antimatter fuel back‑flowed along the cords into Lao Zhang's body, inflating him into a three‑meter‑tall flesh tumor, its surface sprouting three hundred Fetus faces.

####**Sound Pattern Birth**

Ao Li's Sword Qi cleaved the flesh tumor, the splattered black blood condensing in the air into a sound‑wave spectrogram. Lín Jìn's pocket watch automatically played a recording, and a bizarre Lullaby echoed through the Starship—synthesized from the screams of a civilization's annihilation. The cabin wall's metal began to soften, rivet holes oozing a Colostrum‑like fluid, and every display simultaneously showed footage of Star Sea fetuses devouring Earth.

"The signal is inducing premature birth!" the medical officer discovered her abdomen swelling, the Star Pattern birthmark spreading at a visible speed. Lín Jìn drove the pocket watch fragment into her birthmark, and within the Space-Time Chaos a terrifying truth surfaced: the so‑called mysterious radio wave is actually the uterine‑contraction frequency of an ancient god, and every civilization that receives the signal becomes a temporary birth canal.

Ao Li's dragon horn suddenly pierced the main console, forcibly shifting the signal phase. When the Inverse Scale‑shaped decoding wave collided with the ancient god's pulse, everyone's retinas burst with fragments of the First Generation Observer's memories— they had received the same signal and forged it into a Godslayer weapon, only to be counter‑attacked by the Fetus phantoms on the eve of victory.

####**Umbilical Cord Echo**

The moment decoding completed, the Starship suddenly quantized. Through the semi‑transparent cabin wall, everyone saw themselves standing on a Godslayer altar of some ancient civilization. The First Generation Observer's leader held a prototype pocket watch, injecting the radio signal into the Hēidòng at the altar's center. On the far side of the Hēidòng, three hundred Star Sea fetuses were siphoning the signal's energy.

"It's not a warning..." Ao Li's dragon horn emitted a purifying light wave, the Starship re‑materialized, "It's a Chanfang call bell."

Lín Jìn's pocket watch fragment suddenly flew toward the quantum antenna, tearing a space‑time fissure within the signal Pinqü. Deep in the fissure, the First Generation leader's phantom was thrusting a Godslayer dagger into his own abdomen, his blood solidifying in the void into a new radio signal—a sequence of Dragon Clan genetic codes never before deciphered.