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Chapter 302 - 302: Destroying You, What Does It Matter to Me? · Nov 03, 2026

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301 Chapter 301 - 301: The Winners Hold Court, the Losers Become War Criminals 2026-11-03
302 Chapter 302 - 302: Destroying You, What Does It Matter to Me? 2026-11-03
303 Chapter 303 - 303: We Call It “Ultra-Efficient” 2026-11-03
304 Chapter 304 - 304: Let the Aliens Taste the Iron Fist of the Davai Comrade! 2026-11-03
305 Chapter 305 - 305: Question the Trisolarans, Understand the Trisolarans, Become the Trisolarans 2026-11-03
306 Chapter 306 - 306: Come, Come, Come—A Packet of Photoids and Dual-Vector foil Foils for Everyone 2026-11-03
307 Chapter 307 - 307: All Hands, Equip Anti-Star Noble Phantasms 2026-11-03
308 Chapter 308 - 308: Little Shipgirls Don’t Understand, Tossing Photoids for Fun 2026-11-03
309 Chapter 309 - 309: Zero-Homers: Damn, Did Our Universe Just Trigger a Crisis?! 2026-11-03
310 Chapter 310 - 310: Return, and Taking on a Save-the-Universe Mission 2026-11-03
311 Chapter 311 - 311: Are You Crazy? Sophons Are Your Wives Too?! 2026-11-03
312 Chapter 312 - 312: A Shipgirl Like You Needs IV Therapy 2026-11-03
313 Chapter 313 - 313: Creating Genesis Together with Bulins! 2026-11-03
314 Chapter 314 - 314: Stuffing the Universe into a Spaceship! 2026-11-03
315 Chapter 315 - 315: A New World, Ah, My Brain Trembles 2026-11-03
316 Chapter 316 - 316: Greetings to the Tree and Sea Universe… Who Are You?! 2026-11-03
317 Chapter 317 - 317: Fu Hua: Huh? I Just Got a +8 in Sociology?! 2026-11-03
318 Chapter 318 - 318: Fu Hua, You Don’t Want Earth to Be Shattered Either, Right? 2026-11-03
319 Chapter 319 - 319: Schicksal? How Many Ships Does It Have? 2026-11-03
320 Chapter 320 - 320: Your Immortal Just Deployed a Starship to Fight?! 2026-11-03
321 Chapter 321 - 321: Everyone Should Be the Commander’s Loyal Servant! 2026-11-03
322 Chapter 322 - 322: Do You Know Who Gets Summoned When the Soul Leaves the Body?! 2026-11-03
323 Chapter 323 - 323: Fu Hua, I Did Not Lie! 2026-11-03
324 Chapter 324 - 324: The Herrscher of Sentience Modified Your Consciousness 2026-11-03
325 Chapter 325 - 325: Did You Let the Ark Go Fifty Thousand Years Ago? 2026-11-03
326 Chapter 326 - 326: ”Stars” and the Man of the Sea of Stars 2026-11-03
327 Chapter 327 - 327: The Ark’s Unexpected Harvest, the Chimera Mass-Production Plan 2026-11-03
328 Chapter 328 - 328: Let Me Install a Herrscher Core... 2026-11-03
329 Chapter 329 - 329: You Corrupted the Herrscher of Sentience’s Consciousness! 2026-11-03
330 Chapter 330 - 330: In the Honkai World, Building an Astral Express Makes Perfect Sense 2026-11-03
331 Chapter 331 - 331: A Time Jump Worth Ten Thousand Starships 2026-11-03
332 Chapter 332 - 332: Let Me Be an Ancestor Too… 2026-11-03
333 Chapter 333 - 333: You’ll End Up Creating an Unsolved Mystery of the World! 2026-11-03
334 Chapter 334 - 334: Does Honkai Know You’re Playing With Herrscher Powers Like This? 2026-11-03
335 Chapter 335 - 335: Hua, Come Party With Me—Ah No, Study 2026-11-03
336 Chapter 336 - 336: If You Lose, You Have to Be My Wife! 2026-11-03
337 Chapter 337 - 337: Senti Said, Let There Be E, and the Immortal Became E-cup 2026-11-03
338 Chapter 338 - 338: What Are You Looking At, Your Master Is My Wife 2026-11-03
339 Chapter 339 - 339: If the Will of the Honkai Won’t Give It, I’ll Take It Myself 2026-11-03
340 Chapter 340 - 340: Going Home, Welcome to the Space Age 2026-11-03
341 Chapter 341 - 341: We Need MANTIS of Our Own! 2026-11-03
342 Chapter 342 - 342: Join the Glorious Evolution! 2026-11-03
343 Chapter 343 - 343: Come On, Let’s Raise a Planet-Class Pet 2026-11-03
344 Chapter 344 - 344: Go, Bring Me Some Chefs to Cook! 2026-11-03
345 Chapter 345 - 345: Culinary Duel Before the Commander! 2026-11-03
346 Chapter 346 - 346: Don’t You Know Cerberus Is Delicious? 2026-11-03
347 Chapter 347 - 347: Senti Turns Cooking Into a Philosophy Problem 2026-11-03
348 Chapter 348 - 348: I Won’t Spare the Siren Girls Either! 2026-11-03
349 Chapter 349 - 349: Aribters: What the Hell Are You Doing?! 2026-11-03
350 Chapter 350 - 350: Zero Two, Are You My Darling? 2026-11-03

The Eternal Snowfall slowly departed from Earth’s orbit, cruising at high speed until it reached above the Sun.

As the charging progressed, the starship’s main axis, with a launcher larger in diameter than ordinary spacecraft, emitted an increasingly dazzling radiance.

In the sky, it looked like a small sun.

UN officials and Earth’s people watched the Juggernaut in confusion, not knowing what it intended to do.

”Come to think of it, we haven’t actually seen the Trisolarans yet?”

”At least let’s have a look. See what the Trisolaran system looks like—it’ll also help me evaluate the Fallen Star Lance’s power.”

Setsuna activated the Eternal Snowfall’s sensors, performing a directional scan of the surrounding star systems.

[Scanning target]

[Confirmed, holographic image constructed]

The starship’s sensors fully scanned the star system over four light-years away.

A colossal holographic projection appeared on the main console and was transmitted across the entire Solar System.

4.2 light-years away.

The Alpha Centauri system.

Three stars burned fiercely, two of them close in size to the Sun, the third smaller.

Within the system were several planets; the second orbital planet was the Trisolaran homeworld.

Near the planet, peculiar space cities and ships could be seen.

Trisolaran architecture and design philosophy were completely unlike that of humans, bearing a strange industrial beauty.

”So that’s the Trisolaran system? You can observe the homeworld from here in the Solar System?!”

UN officials stared in astonishment at the holographic display, marveling at the Eternal Snowfall’s advancements.

Although Earth’s civilization had tangled with the Trisolaran world for centuries, this was their first time truly seeing the Trisolaran star system.

Setsuna enlarged the projection.

Under high-precision scanning, the forms of the Trisolarans could be seen on the planet.

They resembled soft-bodied creatures, their skin mirror-like, with no distinct torso or limbs.

Even distinguishing torso from head was difficult.

”They look like slimes… ugh—”

A few small shipgirls made faces and groaned.

”The Trisolarans can dehydrate and enter hibernation at will. It’s normal they don’t have skeletons.”

”You don’t think all aliens will look like us, humanoid in form, do you? In the future, we might even encounter fungal civilizations or silicon-based ones.”

Setsuna chuckled.

Seeing them in person, the Trisolarans weren’t much different from what he had imagined.

”Wait… that scan result—is it real-time?!”

Ding Yi and Earth’s people suddenly realized something terrifying.

When observing the Trisolaran world from the Solar System, what they saw was the state from four years ago.

But the Eternal Snowfall’s projection was immediate—they could monitor dozens or even hundreds of light-years around them in real-time.

And down to individuals on a planet!

By current physical theory, such a thing was impossible.

But the Eternal Snowfall had achieved it.

Sophons could transmit information through quantum entanglement, but they had no ability to monitor vast ranges across star systems.

”Faster-than-light… without a doubt, this is an FTL civilization…”

”In their eyes, the universe has no secrets. They can see every star’s present and past form, even track the entire Milky Way’s movements…”

Ding Yi’s body trembled as he looked toward the Eternal Snowfall.

His gaze was pious, reverent—as if beholding a deity.

To surpass light speed meant humanity’s entire foundation of physics was overturned. The two sides’ fundamental sciences weren’t even on the same plane.

In the face of such an existence, whether it was Trisolarans reaching 13% of light speed, or the space navy’s 15%, both were nothing more than insignificant insects.

”You all know the Trisolaran game, right? The one Wang Miao played?”

Setsuna spoke casually.

”In the Trisolaran world, due to the irregular orbits of the three suns, many terrifying astronomical disasters occur.”

”Three Suns Hanging, Triple Conjunction, Fixed Soaring Star… right?”

The UN Secretary-General didn’t know why Setsuna suddenly brought this up.

But facing this conqueror who held humanity’s life and death in his hands, she thought carefully before responding.

”You mean the VR game from the Common Era? Yes, it simulated the astronomical patterns of the Trisolaran world.”

”Three Suns Hanging means the thermal energy of all three stars simultaneously scorches a planet, turning it into a lava world in a short time…”

”Triple Conjunction is when all three stars align, their combined gravity tearing a planet apart and consuming it. The most terrifying is the Fixed Soaring Star—Trisolaris’ greatest ’curse’…”

She recalled the details from memory.

The three-body problem is a chaotic model proven unsolvable mathematically. Over long spans of time, three stars inevitably consume every planet within their system.

This was the reason Trisolarans were so desperate to find an alien colony.

”Then… have you ever imagined what it would look like if all three stars exploded at once?”

”Guess—would they form multiple black holes, or collide into something else entirely?”

Setsuna gazed into the distant starlight as he asked.

”!!!”

His words, transmitted from the Eternal Snowfall’s bridge, reached Earth, the surviving fleet members in space, and even the fleeing Natural Selection.

Everyone felt their breath stop for a moment.

”Destroying stars?!”

”Excuse me, I don’t understand, do you mean…”

Terrified officials stammered.

Only a few seconds later—

A sophon instantly projected a massive line of text:

[Do not do this, we surrender]

”I don’t accept. The Empire has no need for so many Trisolarans. Leaving a few for a zoo is enough.”

Setsuna yawned casually.

[This is unreasonable. Our civilization has no conflict with yours. The Trisolarans only seek survival space]

The sophon projected words again at great speed.

”Speaking of morality in the universe is meaningless. If you stood where I stand, you’d do the same to humanity.”

Setsuna answered calmly.

”Destroying you—what does it matter to me?”

”….”

After a long silence, the sophon projected one last line:

[Please grant the Trisolaran civilization a chance to preserve a seed of life]

It was nearly begging—Trisolaris pleading with its judge for mercy.

”….”

”I said before—extermination is the highest form of respect for a civilization.”

”Farewell.”

Clack—

The starship slowly turned toward the distant system.

An hour later.

The AI’s prompt tone rang out:

[Fallen Star Lance]

[Charging status: 100%]

[Target locked: Alpha Centauri (4.2 light-years)]

[Firing sequence ready]

”An attack on an enemy homeworld at astronomical scale?!”

Ding Yi realized the Eternal Snowfall was preparing to do something utterly absurd.

From the Solar System to Alpha Centauri was 4.2 light-years!

His limited imagination could not fathom a weapon with a firing range measured in light-years.

The United Fleet’s weapons couldn’t even reach across half the Solar System.

Clack—

Setsuna pressed the firing key.

Blazing energy compressed and warped within the main cannon.

Boom!!!

A crimson torrent nearly a hundred kilometers wide erupted.

From Earth, it looked like a red pillar of light firing from the Sun, shooting straight into the distant stars.

The cosmic void itself seemed split in two by the beam—spectacular and terrifying all at once.

The main cannon’s excess energy annihilated several satellites and asteroids along its path.

The Fallen Star Lance, like the sophon light spear, was an attack at near-infinite speed—faster than light.

Thus—

Almost the instant it fired, the crimson beam leapt across the vast cosmic void and struck Alpha Centauri, 4.2 light-years away.

The Trisolaran home system.

The Trisolaran planet was in a stable Chaotic Era, orbiting one of the three suns at a radius of about 0.6 AU.

As soon as the supreme leader had learned that an unknown alien warship had appeared within the Solar System and captured the Droplet, they had immediately begun organizing an exodus.

As a more advanced civilization, the Trisolarans understood all too well the consequences of technological suppression. Only those arrogant, foolish humans would dare challenge a higher civilization.

Vmmm—

Shwoom—

Large and small, civilian and military ships launched from the planet, heading into the distant universe.

By the most optimistic estimate, the strike would take at least years to arrive.

Once, they had thought the distance between Trisolaris and Earth was too vast—the First Fleet required 400 years to reach the Solar System.

Now they cursed that the distance was too short.

The outsider had discovered them with ease.

The Trisolaran world had no ”language.”

They communicated via brainwaves, with incredible speed. Between individuals, there was no privacy or secrets. Their society was a utopian form of collectivist despotism.

Thus, across the entire planet, apart from the hum of machines, no other noise could be heard.

After negotiations collapsed, every Trisolaran earnestly prepared to flee their homeworld.

”The Solar System is no longer habitable. Our only escape route is farther away.”

”Once the ships launch, shut down all comms, remain in silence, avoid detection!”

”All wartime laws are void. For the sake of survival, free exodus is permitted.”

The supreme leader and officials did their utmost to command the evacuation.

Heading for Earth would be suicide. At their current technological level, long-distance interstellar migration was exceedingly risky.

They would need to remain in dehydrated stasis, journeying hundreds or even thousands of years to possibly find a habitable system.

In the end, fewer than one in ten thousand of the refugee ships might survive.

But for the continuation of their civilization, it was a price they had to pay.

”If the strike arrives in four years, we can build six interstellar migrant ships… Aside from the Solar System, the nearest star system is…”

”Considering unforeseen events, we should evacuate two years earlier. The fleet would be reduced to two or three ships… projected survival numbers are…”

Technical officials worked nervously on calculations.

They had no idea what kind of strike the enemy would launch. According to physics, the fastest speed they could imagine was light.

Which gave them about four years of buffer time.

Vmmm—Vmmm—

Suddenly—

A sophon delivered new information.

[The enemy has already launched an attack on the Trisolaran homeworld]

”So fast?!”

There was no time for shock.

The instant the message arrived—

On the planet, Trisolarans raised their gaze to see the crimson pillar tearing through the cosmos, descending from beyond their star system.

From the Eternal Snowfall’s firing to impact, the interval was less than a single second.

The enemy had given them no chance to prepare or flee, determined to consign their entire civilization to death.

The Trisolarans stared upward. Through long evolution, they had shed cowardly emotions, suppressing feelings to remain calm and rational.

Now, once again, they felt the ancient fear buried deep in their genes.

4.2 light-years—nearly forty trillion kilometers—erased in a single thought, the strike arriving instantly.

”Is this… God?”

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