A short story about the Cyrenean and Chlorophian aliens. They all seek benefits from each other, power, profit, and greed, which destroys this ecosystem. Try reading for enjoyment.

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“Lord Dale!! We were able to detect the signal of a foreign aircraft outside the kingdom.” A military inspector reported to the ruler of Babylon. A large spaceship that carries Chloofia people across the galaxy is a peaceful country without competition.

Most of the townspeople are tall and slender with dark green skin and live in a simulated tropical atmosphere. Therefore, their spacecraft tend to locate near thermal energy sources, or self-detonating, glowing stars that emit heat waves.

“What do they want?” A hoarse voice came from a tall old man with a bald head. He looked at the patrolman with big black eyes.

“Psychological signals indicate that they are intergalactic traders. who was a Cyrenean They want to come and do business with us,” the soldier inspected the report, turning on the transmitted image signal to be projected on a large screen in the control room.

The Cyrenean merchant's appearance was tall and slender, but his most notable features were his three fingers and the long, dark fur that covered his head. The eyes are covered with fur so they cannot see clearly.

“Greetings, ruler of Babylon. We would like to trade goods with you. We come from two billion light years away. Presenting products of the people Source of heat energy for households Because I know that when you travel to find new sources of energy Might need it Therefore, we will present you with an alternative source of energy during your long journey.” The Cyrenean man stopped his telepathy to see the Babylonian's response.

“Okay, Del..I'm happy to welcome all of you Cyreneans. Closed protective magnetic field shield Oh… there is a condition that you all must let us keep our weapons at our landing pad!” Del narrowed his eyes slightly in realization.

“We are happy!!” The mental signal went out along with the image on the screen.

The dock beneath the Sky City was full of Chalofians waiting to receive alien guests. The Cyreneans carried their goods to sell on the ship's surface. The air in Babylon was so sultry that the Cyreneans felt it due to the ship's orbit near a large, self-heating star.

in order to create a breath of fresh air for the people of the city Including building strength with the Chloofia people. The spacecraft then faces a star that is bright and hot all the time.

“The air here is a bit stuffy, you guys…” The green-haired old man blinked his large eyes at the visiting merchant.

“Kanula, I…Kanula.” The Cyrenean who negotiated was wearing his national costume, walking beside the ruler, walking towards the building in front. in the prepared lounge They all walked into a lounge that was designed to allow light to shine in every direction but with a cooler temperature than outside. The people of Cyrene felt more comfortable.

“ This is a heat and light energy generator for households. I'm here to present to you.” Kanula opened the large metal box in front of him, revealing a strange-looking piece of equipment.

“What kind of energy is this? Because what we are using is 'Henylium' only. for the production of propulsion and heat within this city.” A green-haired young man in a shiny robe walked through the wheel and negotiated.

“This..my grandson…Madel.” The old man turned and introduced the burly young man who was approaching.

“I almost forgot that we still have such huge reserves of henyllium energy that no matter how much we run out,” the city ruler's grandson boasted as usual. The people of Cyrene were livid because it was known. In the universe that 'henyllium' energy is a rare energy, it is very pure, the selling price is also very good.

This was information that the Cyreneans didn't know before that they had stumbled across a treasure, so their plans to rob it changed!

The interior of the cabin is surrounded by large, translucent windows to allow light to enter from external power sources on the orbiting spacecraft. Kanula stood in their encirclement, planning to rob the Chloofians of their energy. Immediately, the sound of the door sliding open caused the mental conversation to end. You turned to look at the uninvited guest walking in.

“Please come in, Kanula.” Madel walked in without consideration.

“Madel, what business do you have?” Kanula turned to the green-haired young man.

“I'll just say it. There's no need to mince words. What purpose did you come to our city for?” Madel asked the question without fear.

“What does it mean? I don't understand your purpose? Madele,” Kanula replied calmly.

“I can tell by looking at all of you that you definitely didn't come here to sell things. Tell me what is in your hearts. We might be able to rely on each other.” Madel's eyes widened in realization.

“I can understand. The meaning is that we may be able to depend on each other. Because in the next few days there will be the establishment of the ruler of this city. Do you need help?” Kanula sent her intuitive mind.

“Oh!! Cyreneans are good at reading minds.”

“It might be easier. If you let me help you become the next ruler of this city. But there is only a slight trade-off. You must take us to the energy storage.”

“Sure. After all, you guys don't have any weapons. Just going to visit, what's the point?” Madel sneered. They didn't notice the cunning look in the Cyrenean eyes that was hidden beneath the fur.

“As for my method, you must capture Lord Del your uncle first. Because Lord Dale has the most power right now. Then find those who are like you and whoever supports you. I will reward you handsomely.” Kanula proposed an evil plan because he knew that the young man in front of him was still very weak in this universe. Both arrogant and lustful for power, not knowing how to control it!

“It's not difficult. I have good friends in other cities as well after I captured my uncle. I will expand my empire throughout this vast universe. The people of Chloofia have never expanded their empire before and are completely isolated. It is such a foolish way of thinking.” Madel's eyes were fixed with a thirst for power and war.

After the arrest of 'Del', the townspeople split into two groups. One side agrees, the other side disagrees. But because they had never encountered a situation like this, they could only remain in a state of servitude.

They were all taken to an energy storage room beneath the city, with Del being captured. Madele and Kanula followed not far away, the path was quite deep and hot.

“You evil nephew, why did you do this to me?” Del was tied up with restraints and walked in a mess.

“Uncle has never waged war to expand the empire. It is the end of your time. And if I were to come up and take care of the city in your place You definitely wouldn't accept it. Besides, you don't have to worry because I have 'Kanula' to advise you on plans.” Madele turned to look at the planner respectfully.

“Losing the Chlorophia race. We have inherited only peace. Not dissecting a group like you!” Del glared at his grandson. They all stopped in front of a large door. When it opened, it revealed the enormous engine and the 'Nihelium' ore in thousands of large storage tanks as far as the eye could see.

“Old Dale, you have lost all meaning. Prepare to die.” Kanula sent a message to Del's nephew to prepare the equipment to kill his uncle. Now he was kneeling on the floor of the room.

"for a moment It's another thing that you guys And my foolish grandchild never knew?” Dale raised his face that was pressed up.

“What kind of lace?” Kanula said mentally to Dale.

“No, it's a precious item to us, Chloofia. I can't live any longer. This was the only thing the City Lord would deliver. The person who will rule the city next generation."

“Where? Where is it?” Kanula greedily looked at Old Dale’s dirty face.

“There it is, on that pillar, the 'Key of Liberation.'” Del looked at the inner wall of the room, which was supported by a large pillar that was like a metal rod decorated with beautiful precious stones.

“It is made from the mineral 'White Nice,' which is second in value to 'Henyllium,'” Dale explained.

“There are only good things. It's not a waste of effort for us to come.” Kanula sent a telepathic message throughout the room. Before he spread his hand with three fingers forward, a vibration caused the key to fall out of its socket. Kanula looked greedily at the precious thing in her hand.

“Ha ha ha!” Del lowered his head and laughed hysterically.

“Uncle has lost his mind?” Madel looked at him with disgust.

“No, I'm not crazy about my nephew. I'm glad to be freed…” Del's voice was still laughing before he continued speaking wildly. “….Have you guys ever heard that? Which finger is bad and must be cut off? It's probably the same as what happened here. When the genes of our Chlorophians mutated In order to prevent disaster that will happen to the universe.

I must destroy this city!!”

“Does this mean that the city of Babylon will disappear?” Kanula looked angrily under the fur that covered her face.

“….This is an automatic self-destruct system. The system has been open for 10 minutes, with the last 2 minutes remaining. In order to prevent the vehicle's armor system from being permanently shut down..." A warning sound rang out rhythmically.

“You guys are stupid. unarmed What do you think you can do to me? Let's die together here." Del looked at Kanula with resentment.

"Who said we don't have weapons?" The mental signal died. The Cyreneans let out a shrill cry that caused Dole and Madeel to die immediately. With the power of sound waves that stopped the heartbeat of the Cyreneans. And in the end, the city of Babylon disappeared along with the 'foreign merchants'.