Alien Domination

Sirius is one of the most important planets of the Mogo clan.

Its location is very special, coupled with a remote galaxy that can barely be controlled. If the image of the star field controlled by the Crocodile is an irregular cloud, then Sirius is located in the center of this cloud.

The human elites that have been integrated into the Mogo clan, other ethnic elites controlled by the crocodile, plus the elites cultivated by the crocodile themselves, it can be said that the elites in all fields of the crocodile almost all exist on this planet.

From material technology to biotechnology, from the research of new particle weapons, to the research and development of nutrients that integrate higher calories.

In every city on this planet, there are various research institutes.

Elites of different races live in harmony in this city.

No **** oppression, no miserable slavery.

Whether it's a crocodile or a human, living in harmony with each other seems to be like a family.

This should also prove a truth, as long as you are an elite, a talent, and an outstanding part of a certain field, no matter when, where, and under any circumstances, you will be respected and life will be more comfortable.

Of course, these are all previous things.

The leader fell ill and died, and Chahan came to power.

The turmoil brought about by this change of power to Sirius has not yet subsided, and the abrupt emergence of wandering civilization has turned this planet into a dark, **** abyss.

What can be done in the time of fifteen sidereal days?

The wandering civilization used their powerful technological power to tell the crocodiles and humans living on Sirius that they can change a planet in 15 days.

The limited fleet of the Mogo tribe has never appeared in Sirius.

The planet's own defense system was quickly completely dismantled under the sudden appearance of the wandering civilized warships.

The number of wandering technology warships that participated in the attack was only about ten.

After quickly disintegrating the planet's defense forces, a giant transport ship of Wandering Technology arrived.

Until now, the crocodile men and humans who have witnessed the scene at that time will never forget the horrible scene.

After the door of the giant transport ship opened, the rain-like mechanical tentacles poured down the sky.

When the transport ship slowly landed on the central square of Star City, the largest city in Sirius, there were no living creatures in the center of Star City within a diameter of nearly five kilometers.

Whether desperately resisting crocodiles or screaming and surrendering humans, even pets of all shapes and forms, they were torn to pieces by those mechanical tentacles.

A man stood up to a mechanical building with more than a dozen stories high, and was quickly assembled by the mechanical tentacle monster.

Equipment of different shapes is also quickly assembled by them.

From levitating vehicles to fighters, from steel ingots to more living utensils.

When a giant furnace-like device starts to operate, the metal transported back by countless mechanical tentacles quickly turns into molten iron, which is automatically cast into different giant metal pieces.

In less than half a night, an open-air factory was erected in the center of Star City.

Spider-like mechanical workers hurriedly shuttled through the factory.

Hidden in all corners of the Star City, those crocodile men and humans who watched this scene from a distance through various devices did not wander about what technological civilization wanted to do.

They, and they, have not even seen a wandering intelligent creature of technological civilization.

Almost all mechanical creatures can be spied on.

This makes more crocodiles and humans begin to suspect that the wandering technological civilization is not a race of intelligent creatures at all, but an intelligent mechanical civilization.

Before dawn, the army of mechanical tentacle monsters suddenly launched another attack.

Approximately more than 10 million mechanical tentacles blasted out from the air in a radial shape. With the cooperation of more than 10 million spider-like mechanical monsters on the ground, the entire Star City completely fell after a long time.

Nearly 10 million people died in Star City, with a population of over 60 million.

The rest, like livestock in captivity, were driven onto the streets.

Of these people, at least 90% are alligators.

It's just an easy life, so that these crocodile men, who have always been called elites, have long forgotten the glorious and **** iron law that there are only crocodile men who died in battle, and crocodile men who did not surrender.

The mechanical tentacles hovering above their heads, and the spider mechanical monsters on both sides that see the walls as fast shuttles on the ground, brought them only endless fear.

From all directions of the city, he was slowly driven towards the central square.

During this process, no one even dared to speak, and even many children were nervously covered by their parents.

Those who dared to speak or scream or scream were accurately and cruelly killed by the mechanical tentacle monster.

Their attack methods are enough to make more people fearful. When they rush up, they use slender mechanical tentacles to entangle the target, and loosen their tentacles while they fly, whether they are entangled by a strong crocodile, or a human. With one exception, they all turned into pieces of flesh and blood, and "walala" fell into the crowd.

When the people in the front began to approach the weird metal factory in the central square, they finally understood what the wandering civilization was doing.

All kinds of giant devices that have been connected into a whole make all kinds of weird mechanical sounds.

Eight pipes about the thickness of a human waist extend from the center of the factory and reach the ground.

Just as the front group approached the factory, the closed pipeline suddenly opened.

Countless things about the size of the palm of a human baby, shining with red glory, crawled out quickly.

These things are obviously also mechanical monsters, but they are very small.

They are shaped like beetles, they have eight mechanical limbs.

The speed of movement is very fast, and these little things have already rushed into the crowd before the people in the front could react.

Think with your ass, everyone knows that something bad will happen.

The front group of people screamed desperately and turned to escape.

But the crowd is all squeezed together, they can't even step back.

"Step on, trample them to death!"

I don’t know who yelled. Just when the crocodiles woke up and wanted to raise their feet to resist, in their horrified eyes, the back armor of those little mechanical monsters split, and a pair of thin wings came out. The tremor flew up after a rapid earthquake.

The front group of people quickly fell silent with their desperately clapping hands and screaming in horror.

Then, there was a plague-like infection.

One by one, one by one.

Whether the crocodile or the human, they (them) who had been fighting fiercely before suddenly calmed down.

No more screaming and screaming, and no movement.

All of them (they) who were clearly still alive seemed to have lost all their consciousness and turned into wooden people.