With a strange look on his face, half of his body secretly grew, and with the flesh and blood all over his body squirming, the Annihilator Master endured the pain and whispered:
"Lin Huang"
"You don't know what happened to the body, and we don't even know."
"In fact, we didn't even notice that Long An's body was missing. In other words, his body had been digested from the very beginning."
"At least I saw with my own eyes that his body was divided into several parts. The part on the alien side has long been invested in the transformation core and turned into nourishment."
"Do you suspect that someone among us stole the body?"
It seems that he is also very curious about Lin An's ability to become "Long An".
The Annihilator Lord answered the first question anxiously.
To be honest, they didn't consider Lin An Chao Long An's identity at first because they didn't think there would be any corpse resurrection.
It turned out that the bone monster looked too much like Long An, and they were shocked to come up with this possibility.
As for the traitor stealing the body? Sorry, he really doesn't know about this. He probably hasn't thought about it within the aliens, and it's impossible for such a thing to happen.
As for the traitors, there were actually very few of them. Most of them died in various accidents, and he was the only one left.
Those who are not of my race must have different minds. Everyone of any race understands this.
Noticing that there was no abnormality in the Annihilator's mental fluctuations, Lin An nodded slightly after listening, indicating for him to continue speaking, but he was even more confused.
Is the trader from the Alien? Or is the answer that Chu An deceived him?
Now the clues obtained are pointing more and more towards Chu An, after all, the alien planets were blown up by him. If those beings who traded the corpses in the first place had any intentions, wouldn't they want their world to be destroyed?
From the beginning to the end, Lin An did not find any existence from the alien world deliberately contacting him.
Everything seems like a mystery shrouded in darkness.
"Words from the Bronze Gate"
"Emperor Lin, it seems that the door was opened from your world first."
"The door was closed at first. The aliens tried to break through the door violently, but they couldn't do it. One day, maybe a few years ago, a crack suddenly opened. Later, after the alien senior executives discovered that it was a new world, they
It’s about what happens next.”
"I'm sure the aliens don't know the origin of the door. After all, how long have they existed? That door has obviously been on this planet for a long time!"
As he spoke, there was a flash of mockery in the eyes of the Annihilator Master, as if he did not regard the alien species as a civilization in his heart.
As if he was afraid that he would give too little information in a row, he hesitated for a moment and added in a low voice:
"I guess that door is probably a product of the previous civilization. In other words, it is related to the escapees."
"It seems that there were escapees in your time, right? They were those legendary beings who pretended to be gods and ghosts!"
"Fugitive?"
Lin An raised his eyebrows and looked at Annihilator in surprise.
He did not expect that the information given by the other party actually mentioned the fugitives (remainers).
Is there one in this world too?
Seeing Lin An suddenly become interested, as if he didn't know some secrets at all, the Annihilator Lord smiled flatteringly and spoke seriously:
"Emperor Lin, this is a secret. The apocalyptic process you have experienced in your time should be very short, and you have not had much contact with other civilizations, right?"
"Let me tell you a secret that you may only know in the future, that is, lower civilizations like ours are actually "newborns"."
"The doomsday process has begun for a long, long, long time."
With a long sigh, Annihilator briefly organized his words, as if the amount of hidden information that followed was huge.
"First of all, you need to know one thing, that is, our lower civilizations, whose civilization level is below level three before the end of the world and cannot carry out interstellar colonization, plane migration, and cross-border worlds, are generally created by humans."
"Our history is basically all fake!"
Lin An paused when he heard the sound and did not interrupt Annihilator's words.
He had heard the information given by the other party from Klein and Chu Anna. Civilizations below level three? Are they all fake?
Since he was reborn, he has been pursuing becoming stronger and solving crises all the time. He has actually come to similar conclusions about some anomalies in human history, including the survivors.
The earth may have experienced the end of the world more than once.
Even in Lin An's conjecture, he had suspected that the earth might be a copy of punishment! Of course, looking at it now, it shouldn't be?
Seeing that Lin An did not interrupt him, and the Annihilator Master did not hide anything, he knew that whether he could survive or not depended on whether he could provide truly valuable information!
"Emperor Lin, you can understand it this way. Civilizations below level three are too weak, and history itself is short. It seems that the time scale of several thousand to twenty thousand years is extremely long, but for advanced civilizations, it is really not worth mentioning.
"
"I'm not sure where you are relative to the galaxy where the abandoned world is located, but I can confirm that the galaxy group we are in belongs to the most desolate, remote, and backward area in the universe."
"Therefore, whether it is your civilization or ours, the origin is most likely from the "seed" of a certain advanced civilization."
"They span the major galaxies, constantly sowing the seeds of life, and even transforming entire galaxies. Just like planting trees in the desert, they treat us as a protective forest to share the process of doomsday."
"Of course, it is also possible that they hope that we can become one of them and resist the doomsday, right?"
"Higher civilizations sow seeds? Are the survivors their people? Are they creating our history and controlling the course of mankind?"
"If the civilization cultivated at a certain stage is not enough to fight against the doomsday, they will choose to destroy it and start over!?"
Lin An asked instantly, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.
He has long suspected that the apocalypse has occurred many times.
He nodded, then shook his head.
Annihilator hesitated to speak, as if he didn't know the specific situation:
"It can be said that, but we know very little about the true situation of advanced civilization."
"Emperor Lin, you may have misunderstood one thing. That is that in the eyes of advanced civilizations, we are actually insignificant sand. Just like if you went to an ordinary technological world now, would you care about them?"
"After advanced civilization sows seeds, it will no longer care about us. It will only leave something in the genes."
"Actually, the information I know is just a few words that we bought at a high price with other civilizations on a doomsday battlefield."
"According to the information they gave, it is probably that after the higher civilizations have finished sowing the seeds, they will not care about what we will develop into. After all, for higher civilizations, it is too simple to cultivate the third and fourth levels in batches. What they want is to have no
What civilization appears naturally without human interference is diversity and a certain "possibility" that is completely different from artificial creation."
"Fake history, or something is guiding it. It's usually done by [fugitives]."
After pondering for a moment, the Annihilator Master raised his half hand that had just sprouted with some difficulty, and carefully formed a galaxy image in front of Lin An.
"Fugitives are generally civilizations that have failed in the "Doomsday Game". They neither want to be dogs, nor are they willing to wait for death, or they want to linger."
"Then these more powerful survivors will sneak out of their own areas and use various methods to sneak into the new civilized planet. Of course, there are also some hiding in the dungeon."
"The ones on the planet are stronger and have a slightly better life. The ones in the dungeon are the worst. Once reset, they are basically as good as dead."
"They are like parasites. They are usually used to hiding behind the scenes, silently guiding the direction of civilization while trying to make their lives as good as possible. Therefore, they generally like to pretend to be gods and ghosts."
"And because of their existence, no matter how well these guys hide! They will still attract the attention of the system! As a result, some civilizations are still weak and inexplicably suffer disasters that do not belong to the civilization level!"
"These guys are just a bunch of cowardly worms who are afraid of death!"
At this point, a flash of disdain flashed in the Annihilator Lord's eyes, as if he looked down upon or disliked such fugitives.
Although they also want to escape, or the aliens want to escape to the earth, but essentially they still want to persevere and face the doomsday again after breaking through the fifth level with the Emperor of Aliens!
"So, when you ran away just now, you also wanted to become a fugitive?"
He spoke softly, noticing that the Annihilator obviously had a clear goal when escaping with the alien species.
Lin An simply asked.
The fugitives in the dungeon are the weakest? That Soviet-Russian war zone, the evil god in the dungeon?
Listening to Lin An's casual question, the Annihilator Master suddenly looked stunned. After being stunned for a few seconds, a wry smile appeared on his face.
Damn it
They used to look down on fugitives, but now they think about it, if they want to survive, they can only become fugitives.
That's right, he was planning to escape into the dungeon.
Realizing that he had become the most despised existence, the Annihilator Master suddenly felt how ironic all of this was.
Subconsciously, he couldn't help but look back at the planet that was still fragmenting in the cold space.