Chapter 867: Starry Splendor (Part 9)

From the beautiful scenery of the Andromeda Galaxy nebula to the thick smoke of the Millennium War in Centaurus, from the glorious years of Asgard conquering the universe to the fading wars in the Nine Realms.

Although Sif had not witnessed the glorious era when Odin led the gods to conquer a vast territory for Asgard, she had also accompanied Asgard's powerful fleet, sweeping through every corner of the universe, and had seen countless civilizations with brilliant stars.

As a race that could easily live for thousands of years, their knowledge and experience were incomparable to short-lived species with only a few decades of life. In the past, Sif could very proudly say, what big scenes had she not seen?

But today's scene, she really hadn't seen.

She had long known that humans were a race very good at making bombs. The brains of this civilization were full of bombs, bombs, and bigger bombs.

They even spared no effort to build their industrial foundation on bombs, and forged ahead on the road of making bombs, constantly surpassing themselves, successfully creating super bombs capable of destroying their own race dozens of times.

But the current situation still exceeded Sif's expectations. She didn't expect that humans not only wanted to create super bombs capable of destroying their current selves dozens of times, but also wanted to create bombs capable of destroying their future selves thousands or hundreds of times.

Sif could understand that primary space civilizations, because they couldn't handle too much space junk, could only choose to throw them far away, and then deal with them when they had the ability later. Asgard was like this at the beginning.

Their spaceships weren't that powerful from the beginning. The earliest warships were not only not as strong as they are now, but also much more troublesome to build than now. The Dwarves wasted countless materials every day. Some could be recycled in the Great Furnace, but for those that really couldn't be helped, they could only find an empty place to throw them.

At the beginning, Asgardians also felt, the universe is so big, what's wrong with piling up some trash? Even if I built a spaceship, could it just happen to hit it?

But facts proved that once spaceship technology matures and faster-than-light travel is no longer a problem, you will find that the universe is actually not empty at all, and can even be said to be very crowded. If flight path planning is not careful, it is very easy to collide with celestial bodies.

It didn't matter if Asgardians encountered space traffic accidents. After all, they fought interstellar wars with boarding battles, directly clinging to the opponent's spaceship shields and hacking wildly, charging while enduring the output of ship cannons.

Those early space junk also brought no small trouble to their fleet. Sif had also heard her uncle say that most of the traffic accidents of the early fleet were caused by space junk thrown away by Asgard early on.

But in fact, personnel losses were not heavy. Even if they hit, at most they would go home and lie down for a few days.

But humans are different. With the fragile little bodies of humans, let alone this dense space junk, even if early spaceships hit a small meteorite, it would be a fatal injury.

Once the spaceship is damaged, they can't endure it like Asgardians, and can still fly home for hundreds of light-years with injuries.

Sif was stunned there for a full dozens of seconds, and then she roared: "Humans!!!! Are you crazy?!!!!"

"Quick, quick, connect me to S. H. I. E. L. D.... Sif began to breathe in and out frantically, her chest heaving, clearly very angry.

The crew immediately comforted her: "Your Highness Sif, calm down, don't be angry. It's not the first day we've seen human madness. I'll call their official organization now..."

The crew took out the communicator and made a call. After a long time, he also said angrily: "What's going on? Why are none of these numbers in the address book answering? What are they all doing?"

"Call the Sanctum!!!" Sif roared: "They are very diligent when they call us to sell things! When we look for them, can't we find anyone?!"

The crew picked up the communicator again. After a while, he said to the communicator: "Hello? Is this the Sorcerer Supreme? We are members of the Asgard patrol fleet, maintaining the security of the Nine Realms with Your Highness Sif, oh, and the cleanliness of the Nine Realms..."

"We found too much space junk in the solar system. What's going on?... Explosive growth of space technology? Then you can't... oh, Your Highness Sif, Your Highness Sif!"

Sif snatched the phone and said to the other side: "Strange!! Are you tired of living?! You launched so much trash into space, don't you consider how your future spaceships will plan their flight paths???"

"... Yes, I know, when space technology grows explosively, production capacity is the most important. In a sense, developing space flight equipment is an exhaustive method. As long as you throw enough, you will always find the correct answer, but you also have to consider the future..."

"What? If you can't fly to Mercury this year, there will be no future?? Why are you so anxious? Your lifespan is relatively short, but not to the point of flying to Mercury within a year, right???"

"Then what do you intend to do? The density of this space junk, I'm afraid it will affect the orbital revolution of the planets around you, and you actually think it's okay??? You bunch of lunatics!"

Hearing what the other side said, Sif sighed and said: "Okay, I understand. You started late and face many problems. Earth's conditions are unique, and there must be many people eyeing it, so you must speed up development..."

Sif pinched her brow and continued: "I am currently inside the solar system. I have two frigates here, and I can send three more later. We can help you clean it up, but you have to know, you can't always be like this..."

"Forget it, even if I tell His Majesty the King of Gods, he would definitely think so. Who told you to be the people of the Nine Realms?... Yes, he thinks highly of your potential... Okay, don't talk about favors or not. My Asgard is not as sentimental as you humans..."

"By the way, in order to prevent damaging your important equipment when cleaning up the trash later, you'd better let all your equipment withdraw first... What? They have all landed on the planet's surface? Everything floating in the air is not needed?... Okay, I understand, goodbye."

Hanging up the phone, Sif turned to the captain of the frigate: "Transfer three more frigates, let's clean this place up together."

She shook her head helplessly and said: "When this bunch of humans' technology exploded, they only cared about throwing equipment up. By the time they discovered there was too much trash, it was already too late. They don't have the means to deal with it themselves. I guess they are waiting for us to solve this mess for them."

"Who told them to be the race with the most potential in the Nine Realms? Come on, shoot down everything floating in the air, be careful, don't hit the equipment on the planet's surface..."

On S. H. I. E. L. D.'s Helicarrier, Nick Fury stared at the brilliant light passing through space with a special telescope.

I saw those frigates turn flexibly, and with a "swoosh", the cannons on the side of the warships fired a brilliant laser, and a huge ball of space junk shattered in response, disappearing into the light."

Nick clicked his tongue and said: "Setting aside everything else, Asgard's weapons are really convenient. Do you really not do arms business?"

Loki, sitting on the sofa, shook his wine glass and said: "Asgard's weapons given to you, you can't use them. Energy, energy, and energy."

"Can't the Arc Reactor's function work?" Nick asked while watching.

Loki sighed and said: "Although I don't know much about this, in the development of spaceships, it's useless to have one or two components with advanced technology."

"For example, warships are used for fighting. If you use the energy of the Arc Reactor and transmit it to Asgard's cannons, then first, you must have measures to protect the Arc Reactor. You can't count on the ship's cannons to hit every time and eliminate all enemies who want to destroy the energy, right? What if there's a mistake?"

"Secondly, you must have the technology to hide the energy transmission channel, and it cannot be detected by the opponent's scanning device. Otherwise, if the opponent cuts your wires, this warship will also be wasted."

"At the same time, you must have enough mobility. In interstellar warfare, no one will stand still and let you aim, even if it is a relatively backward civilization, both sides use chemical fuel spaceships, and they have to compete on who runs faster."

"Finally, you have to scan the opponent's weaknesses and have supporting scanning and reconnaissance technology. Sometimes the main ship's scanning technology range is not wide enough, and you need supporting reconnaissance ships, reconnaissance ships need supporting reconnaissance robots, and reconnaissance robots need supporting anti-trap devices..."

Nick covered his forehead and said: "Stop talking, I have a headache."

Loki also shrugged and said: "Actually, humans are already on easy mode. You can even say you are overly lucky."

"Your home planet is very livable, basically you don't need to spend any energy to transform it, at most maintain the stability of the Earth's core to increase lifespan, but that's a matter for many hundreds of millions of years later."

"The rotation and revolution speeds are suitable, the planetary shield is also easy to handle, there is no shortage of various resource planets in the star system, and the distances are very close, and the Sun is a natural energy source."

"What's even more outrageous is that you also have an Iron God of War. In the path of universal technology, there is an Iron God of War, in terms of high-precision magic, there is a Sorcerer Supreme, externally there is Asgard's protection, internally there is the promotion of the Iron Curtain shadow. Other civilizations don't even dare to dream like this."

Loki stood up, patted Nick on the shoulder, stood side by side with him, and then said to him: "You think mutants are already a big trouble, but in fact, this kind of thing in other civilizations might not even make the headlines of the city newspaper."

"I once saw a civilization that was about to rush out of its star system, but the main star cluster with most of the population suddenly fell into extreme cold. Then in the next thousand years, all the headlines were about which place's heating boiler exploded again, which city's population was halved again, and everyone was used to it..."

"There are also civilizations that encountered industrial accidents, the atmosphere was polluted, and some civilizations' planetary lifespans were sharply reduced, forcing them to move..."

"There are stars going out, planets colliding, sudden physical mutations, and the whole race contracting a fatal disease for no reason... Most civilizations are struggling like this."

"Humans are flowers in a greenhouse. Only if you never have to worry about food and drink can you have so many disputes and the philosophical thoughts triggered by them."

"If survival is difficult and you are only struggling on the survival line, you wouldn't have time to argue about the X-gene."

Nick smiled and said: "These disasters you mentioned remind me of a race..."

He and Loki looked at each other, then simultaneously revealed a knowing smile, and said in unison:

"Sulfur Dwarves." ===== CHAPTER 868 =====