Today, the universe is no longer as huge as imagined.
Materials were lost due to crazy theft, body size was drastically reduced, and when you look up at the stars, you will see that more than half of the bright galaxies you see and hear have actually been lost.
Crazy shrinkage.
But even so, there are still a large number of civilizations and races in the entire universe.
They formed a mutually supportive, loosely aligned organization similar to the United Nations on Earth, to jointly manage the natural environment and maintain peace.
This organization is called: Power Council.
The history of the universe in the beginning was boring.
But demigods, god-level civilizations... until a large number of god-level civilizations appeared, they began to enslave the civilizations in the upper city, turning them into miners, allowing them to mine, excavate planets, and transport them to the outside world.
Later, after the uptown areas that suffered from torture and mining were out of control and the cosmic wormholes were closed to block them out, some of them began to send troops to help other enslaved civilizations.
Help some victims get rid of the control of the superior civilization outside the gods, close the wormholes, and block the outside.
At first, they had good intentions out of sympathy for each other, and no one wanted to have a domineering father outside. However, they traveled across the galaxy time and time again and helped each other, and eventually the shape of the world's rules began to change.
Countless civilizations with the same enemy underwent drastic changes and became organized and disciplined, so the prototype of the [Power Council] was born.
This is a loose political organization with only one requirement: not to interfere with the development of semi-god-level civilizations. Each god-level civilization is required to send a certain amount of troops and strong men to patrol and form patrol teams in various places to maintain law and order.
, to resist outside invasion.
——We protect the right to survive in the universe, and we slow down the entropy increase of the universe.
This is their philosophy.
The super individuals among them, in order to prevent the universe from being destroyed, to protect the peace of the world, and to maintain the love and true natural ecology, they have developed various extraordinary god-level technologies that can be applied in the universe. The dark matter weapons among them are
One.
This shows how powerful and long-standing their alliance is.
They encompass and protect the development of the entire universe, slow down the aging of the universe, and affect the lives of millions of planetary civilizations.
But even if it is so resistant to the outside world, wormholes still often appear in large numbers, and the superior civilization outside uses various means to steal the material inside.
After developing over and over again, they can now be called two hostile camps with clear black and white distinctions.
The Dark Matter Land of the Warp.
and the white universe called the main universe.
At this time, somewhere in the universe.
The highest golden alert signal is transmitted back in ultra-fast encryption.
"Warning, according to the image information returned by the Carno Super Galaxy Cluster in the Northern Universe, it is confirmed to be a golden warning signal, catastrophic level."
This signal symbolizing world destruction swept through the entire core sea of stars like an interstellar storm, and penetrated deeply into the minds of all power councils.
The cataclysm level means that the universe will usher in an unprecedented cataclysm.
If handled carelessly, the universe may be destroyed, and this level is an alarm level that has never appeared in the Council of Power since its establishment.
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"Warning, a drastic change in the times has been detected! Warning, the immortal class has been detected and killed! The immortal class has been killed! The combat power level is suspected to be the fourth-level civilization on the gods!"
Everyone gathered together.
...
...
It was too fast.
A cigar-shaped spaceship is flying in the void.
A man was playing games wearing a gaming helmet. His temperament was decadent and morbid, his complexion was pale, and his dead eyes were covered with thick black circles. He looked like a weak Internet addict who had been in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights.
Winter winter winter!
He suddenly felt the vibration of some message, but ignored it. He continued to play the game for thirty minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the message and frowned:
"What's going on up there?"
A cold voice came from the signal on the other side: "Luo Xu, don't continue to the Thelm galaxy. The disaster management there is suspended. There are urgent tasks, golden warning."
"Golden, cataclysm level?"
"Is this world finally going to be less boring like a hot-blooded battle video game?"
The decadent man Luo Xu rubbed his messy catfish hair and murmured decadently: "The universe has reached middle age, and a disease has been discovered?"
The voice on the other side obviously ignored him and continued:
"The target location is in the Carno Super Galaxy Cluster in the Northern Universe, a large dark matter universe outside subspace. Only you are the closest. Please go and deal with it immediately."
No matter how powerful they are, they are limited to weak god-level beings in this universe that needs to be protected, and their jumping speed has a limit.
So it must be handled by the nearest capable person.
"The target has the ability to kill immortals. It is extremely dangerous. It is a new and unknown mysterious system that is different from our technological side! It is currently called... the mythical system!"
"It has been defined as a cosmic-level disaster by our power council. If it is not an emergency, we will call several existences to go together. Please go there immediately to contain it and capture it carefully."
"If the situation is dangerous, track and contain it and wait for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements. The future of the universe largely depends on you. Please work hard to complete this mission."
"It's so troublesome. Aren't you asking me to die? Remember to erect a monument for me." Luo Xu cursed.
He also knew clearly that this action would completely affect the balance of war and even the future pattern.
Even if you die, it is a necessary sacrifice.
"Let's talk about it first." Luo Xu said: "According to the information, I can never defeat the entire dark matter universe by myself. The last time I destroyed that dark matter civilization, it was because they had just broken through with a small number of people."
"This dark matter civilization is deeply rooted. There are more than three million immortal-level troops. Even we can't eradicate each other. Don't expect me to do it alone. There are too many of them. They can be killed in one salvo.
Me."
Civilizations on the technological side compete with troops and numbers.
It was really difficult for him to go there alone. To challenge the entire dark matter civilization alone? It would be good to survive.
This trip is literally a life-threatening undertaking.
Wow.
A spaceship jumped quickly and quickly headed to its destination. He put on the virtual helmet again and took the time to play two more games.
"I really hope that it was the enemy's three million troops who killed me. At least I can be resurrected if I am immortal and rescued by my teammates. But if I fall into the hands of that weird guy, I will really be finished.
