Chapter 76 The voice that penetrates deeply into the soul (Wanqiu.com)
Sefer looked at the ruins of Fanao Star on the three-dimensional projection screen in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a little sad in his heart.
After all, these are all his people, and maybe there are teammates who have carried guns in virtual reality games.
But Sefer knew that he had to be decisive enough.
Because in this world, all the ability to solve problems, in the final analysis, is based on the underlying logic of 'violence'.
Even if the planet is not destroyed, there are many ways to get rid of the 'rumors' on the Internet before. It is even easy. Just like the message Luna sent to the outside world more than ten years ago, you only need to clean up the hyenas who are extremely greedy for information and secrets.
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But the point of the problem this time is that the person who sent these messages was not Luna, who was completely under her control.
Instead, he strangely degenerates from the state of a living planet into a personal Sonny.
She is not as powerless as Luna. The moment after sending the message, the empire disconnected her from the Internet, and then she was left to her own devices.
Sonny does possess a considerable degree of force, and even has enough capital to confront himself.
In fact, in the face of rumors, the official response methods are just a few: first, completely blocking the information, second, releasing more false information, and third, accusing the identity of the person who disclosed the information.
However, in the final analysis, every one of them will fall into the opponent's rhythm without directly controlling this 'Sonny'.
Sefer could tell at a glance that Sonny wanted to use this method to force him to confront her, and wanted to pull him to the front of the stage so that he could 'expose' his true face in public.
If she blocks the information, she can continue to send it; if she releases false information, she can stand in front of the stage to endorse herself and bite the part she posted; the third one is to confront it in person and to officially
The attitude denies her legal status.
Therefore, as long as there is no way to physically control the opponent, the above methods are just cutting off the water under the waterfall, which is meaningless. The muddy water will only become more chaotic.
Besides, there is such a thing as a psychic network. That thing is really impossible to interfere with. It is completely an internal network of the military.
In this case, even if the people of Fanao Star are extremely supportive of themselves, they will still passively spread information...
So Sefer is not targeting Fanaoxing. His purpose is just to prevent the information from flowing to the outside world, so as to buy himself enough time to kill or control the other party.
Only by blocking the source of information by force can this matter be ended.
Hesitation will only make things worse. If we take action now, only one person on the planet will die. If we delay the action, we don't know how drastic the consequences will be.
So on the other hand, Sefer was very satisfied with his decisiveness in making the decision.
However, he still sighed and said: "The people of Fan'ao Star are innocent after all... It is helpless to become the target of the enemy's attack on me."
"However, this is all for the better tomorrow of the empire, and their sacrifices are valuable."
"When my immortal dynasty is truly established, they will all be resurrected and gain eternal life and happiness."
He complimented loudly: "Your kindness is the star that guides the empire forward."
After writing a bad check to the inaudible dead, Sever suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear. Even if the screams of survivors were heard in his ears and the corpses of innocent people were seen in his eyes, he no longer felt uncomfortable or guilty.<
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These pains are only temporary. When you fully master the immortality and resurrection techniques of the demons, they will be reborn and become members of your immortal kingdom.
Compared with such a gift, just paying the price of life is too small. Even compared to other citizens, they skipped the long waiting and queuing process, which may have accelerated their happiness in terms of personal senses.
What’s the time?
"Are you rationalizing your behavior? You are so thick-skinned."
Suddenly, a mysterious voice came to his ears, causing Sever's nervous system to tense up instantly, and his whole body began to release fiery golden spiritual energy.
With a bang, the entire command cabin's hard structure, which was compressed to the extreme by high-level mass, became distorted under the weight of spiritual energy.
His hair was flying behind his head, and his eyes were shining with golden light. At the same time, several golden arcs quickly covered his body, forming an orderly shield layer by layer, like an exoskeleton armor.
However, although Sever released powerful spiritual energy from his whole body, no trace of the mysterious existence was found within his range of perception.
There is no magnetic field, no entity that distorts light, no mass hidden behind the gravitational field, no echo played by the bending of space and time, and no spiritual body similar to evil spirits or gods.
However, this voice sounded familiar, and Serfo's brain, which was thinking quickly under the blessing of spiritual energy, immediately recalled it.
Sefer frowned slightly, his voice rumbled, and he said like an echo: "Si Chen?"
This voice was the mysterious spirit that was talking to Luna's illegal clone 'Carol' when he first inquired about the origin of the Luna doll.
Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "You actually know me?"
The psychic aura on Sefer's body eased slightly, and as he relieved the pressure he released, all the structures and interiors in the command cabin, including tables, chairs, windows and simple and small designs, were all as full as memory metal.
Restoration.
The three-dimensional projection that relit in front of him began to display a large amount of data streams, including ultra-high energy fluctuations, interference from cosmic rays, and other strange signals.
This information will be sent to the supercomputer in the command module for analysis and processing to make up for areas that cannot be detected by psychic senses.
No one else entered the command cabin during the whole process...
After all, Sever is the most powerful individual besides the warship itself. He is able to analyze the situation and knows that it is meaningless to send guards to the command module in this situation, so it seems like nothing happened here for a while.
Same.
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Sefer narrowed his eyes slightly and thought quickly, guessing the origin of the other party.
Looking back on all the chaos that happened today, it seems that it all started with the appearance of this voice.
Serph will stare into the void with cold eyes, exuding the majesty and aura that he has experienced for a long time.
He said indifferently: "The empire's intelligence system is far beyond your ability to understand."
Zhang Zicheng blinked and became happy. He asked curiously: "Really? What do you know?"
Sefer didn't waste any time, sat back in the command module seat, and calmly narrated: "There should be a joint operation of multiple companies behind you... All the chaos in Fanao Star is all caused by you, right?"<
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"That fake Sonny and Luna are your trump cards? It's a pity that if the Void Demon hadn't suddenly invaded through the portal before, causing you to have to expose many of your trump cards in the Austrostar, the fake Sun Princess could have been
I found a better opportunity to play."
"Nowadays, the entire Fanao Star is completely in chaos. You don't know how much it cost to build the Sun Princess. In such a chaotic situation, the role it can play is really limited, right? Even if you jump over the wall and start biting at random,
He impatiently tried to drag me into the game, but I easily overcame my skill with force."
Zhang Zicheng was a little disappointed. He thought the other party could guess something, but it turned out that he was just making vague guesses to bluff people.
These few sentences seem to be exposing the truth, but in fact they are completely deceitful with no information at all, and are mixed with embarrassing self-bragging.
However, Sefer became more and more confident as he spoke. He raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Counting the time, the two poor imitations of Sonny and Luna should have been completely annihilated by the royal fleet, right?"
"If you want to rely on those little tricks to try to shake my position, I can only say that you are stupid and short-sighted."
As he spoke, he turned on the stereoscopic projection on the side, showing the picture of the stars.
It can be seen from Sever's indifferent expression that he is extremely confident and calm, and seems to want to share his success and the other party's failure with this mysterious spirit.
Immediately, Sefer's eyes widened.
He couldn't help but whispered: "Luna!"
As if a goddess had descended into the world, high in the sky among the stars, a woman with a charming smile appeared. She was wearing a white robe of some unknown ethnic costume, and her appearance was dignified and elegant with a hint of cunning.<
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The fluorescent pink hair behind her flows smoothly in the air as if in water.
She gently raised her head, looked at the fleet hanging high in the sky, stretched out her flawless arms, and gently curled them up... forming a gesture of about to snap her fingers.
Then, almost instantly, frightening unknown energy was released from the fingertips of this girl who was almost the same person as Luna, and flew high into the sky.
Nothing comes and goes, and even attacks by fleets that can directly destroy planets are not released in time, and are wiped out in pure energy output.
Seefer looked at this scene and felt unbelievable.
Those ships are not ordinary civilian spacecraft, they are actual war weapons that participate in interstellar wars in the universe.
The cost of each ship is enough to be worth fifty years of taxes from a prosperous planet. The kinetic energy shield can protect them from conventional attacks such as high-energy lasers and nuclear explosion missiles. Its own materials are also made of ultra-high quality.
Compression technology gives it the destructive capability of space-based weapons. Directly relying on its own power, it can easily destroy a planet by penetrating directly into the planet's core.
Such a high-density mass gives the spacecraft itself a strong gravitational force. It does not require any gravitational facilities to allow people to walk on flat ground in it. The mass of each ship is comparable to a small particle of a neutron star. Because of this, the spacecraft inside
All crew members are powerful psychic warriors, and ordinary people would be crushed to death by gravity if they boarded the spacecraft.
This is also the reason why the trading planet needs a sky elevator. For a spaceship with such a high density, it is no big deal to sail in the universe. However, the process of landing on the ground and then getting rid of the constraints of gravity and lifting off consumes a lot of costs every time. It is better to dock in outer space. Not to mention the various ultra-long-range star-killing weapons mounted on it. The space nomads like the Zerg who have no home planet can survive by relying on their concealment capabilities in the empire's technological blockade. All other civilizations can only be destroyed.
The consequences of conquest.
However...it's just a single energy output.
All of this has become worthless. The empire's cutting-edge technology warships are like bubbles blown out, and they turn into a fantasy bubble when someone pokes them lightly.
Sever felt that his majesty as an emperor, the face of the empire, and the pride of the empire were all trampled on the ground like garbage at this moment.
Zhang Zicheng looked at the remaining survivors in the background in the distance.
They looked at all this with dull eyes, not understanding what happened, and they didn't even know who the two parties to the conflict were.
Zhang Zicheng sighed: "I have pity on those innocent people..."
After this matter is resolved, use the time hourglass to go back in time on this planet. It is estimated that it will consume about 2 land power.
Just as he was thinking this, Sefer, who heard this, suddenly became furious.
He slapped the case and reprimanded angrily: "You not only used despicable means to disguise yourself as Luna and disturb the peace of the sleeper!"
"You just killed thousands of innocent soldiers with your own hands, and yet you show such false mercy when your hands are full of blood. How ridiculous! How shameless!"
"It is precisely because of what you did that led to the death of hundreds of millions of people in Fan'ao Star and involved innocent people. Don't you have any conscience at all?!"
Huh?
Zhang Zicheng was stunned.
Could it be that this emperor's own information was influenced by Americans from higher dimensions?
This shameless face is exactly the same.
Zhang Zicheng shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to get you to hold a Galaxy-level public trial."
It was mainly because I thought that the other party was in the empire's home star and my ability was not very good at controlling it accurately, so I gave Tilulu the task.
But now, the other party has arrived at the Milky Way border on its own, and it seems that there is no need to worry about precision issues.
To be honest, the image of this emperor of the Galaxy Empire in Zhang Zicheng's mind is really unqualified.
Brutal, narcissistic, brainless...
But Zhang Zicheng then thought about it. The emperor of the Galaxy Empire seemed to be hereditary. The other party was not the founder of the empire, but just the successor.
In the end, he was just a powerful and powerful rat like Emperor Ling.
It seems that even in the interstellar age, the solidified stupidity and greed of the upper class will still not change at all with the advancement of science and technology.
Zhang Zicheng shook his head, although at first he wanted to expose Tilulu in front of everyone and destroy all his prestige, so that Seonlis could come to power and help him control this interstellar civilization so that he could obtain this civilization without any obstacles.
All resources.
But now Zhang Zicheng feels that this emperor named Sefer does not seem qualified to let him spend so much effort.
"You're right, it's better not to add these unnecessary unnecessary operations to the details."
Sefer heard Si Chen's words ringing in his ears.
For some reason, the hair all over his body suddenly exploded.
All the psychic energy in the body, in an instant, warned itself crazily, danger! Danger! Danger!
Sefer didn't even understand what was happening. A vibration that shook his soul made him almost completely lose his ability to think.
He felt his spiritual energy struggling crazily, trying to escape from this terrifying tremor, but there was no way to escape.
"Death."
An ordinary syllable filled all his thoughts in an instant.
Ignoring the vacuum, forcing the oscillation through gravity and magnetic field as the medium, everything was completely torn apart in the blink of an eye.
All the ships disappeared in an instant, and no mechanical devices or electronic parts were even exposed when damaged. They were turned into dust in the universe in their complete state.
But even in this case, there is still a golden and red blood man floating in the empty vacuum of the universe.
It was Sefer. He was floating in the vacuum. Not only were his orifices bleeding, but countless bruises were oozing out from his skin. The blood vessels under his skin were broken every inch, and his whole body seemed to be shaken into a pot of blood.
But he still relied on the powerful golden spiritual energy to support the molecules in his body and protect them from completely disintegrating in the shock.
This is like pulling the peaks of snow-capped mountains with a rope to prevent them from avalanching.
However, what made Sefer even more desperate... was that he understood the meaning of this syllable.
This syllable clearly means electricity in the language of the empire. But he strangely understood that the other party was talking about 'death'.
This is as if it is an order that comes from the depths of the soul and wants to be obeyed. It is an objective law that is not dependent on will.
Sever could no longer resist, his consciousness completely disappeared, and his body filled with golden spiritual energy dissipated like mist in an instant.
At the same time.
Tens of thousands of light-years away, on the empire's home planet Earth, there is a mysterious temple among the Olympus Mountains.
The structure of the temple is solid, exquisite and complex, mostly composed of tall Greek-style stone pillars and stone bricks, mixed with some mechanical traces.
They look as white as jade, as if carved from the most perfect marble, but they are actually made of mass-compressed ceramics.
And just when Sefer died, a red warning light suddenly flashed in the temple.
The scientific researchers and administrative staff in the temple were all stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly became noisy and busy like oil cooking in a raging fire.
One of the richly dressed men shouted excitedly in the temple: "The resurrection ceremony has begun! The empire will usher in its eternal ruler! Our great Majesty will soon obtain eternal life!"
Sever's resurrection research has been stuck at a very critical node and cannot continue, so he can only create experimental subjects to prove the feasibility of the direction.
After all, the prerequisite for resurrection is that he is dead.
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Seonlis once again used the long sword condensed with spiritual energy to cut off the head of the mechanical demon.
These cyborg demons with black horns on their heads still have vital points in their bodies.
You will die if your head is cut off, if you are stabbed in the heart, you will die if you are burned, and if your abdomen is blown apart, you will die.
However, when they die, they will resurrect in the same place within five minutes.
This kind of resurrection is almost like going back in time. No matter how severe the injuries are, whether they are wiped out or not, it will not affect the molecular reorganization that maintains their bodies.
Seonlis stared at the devices on the chests of the cyborg demons and gritted his teeth: "Although the demons will be resurrected, they will not be resurrected so quickly... Serfo must have done something to satisfy the conditions for their immediate resurrection."<
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Tilulu, who was wearing Hanfu, was getting used to this new body condensed by Father God. Hearing this, she turned her head and said boredly: "But they are so weak. They are so weak but can be resurrected repeatedly. Isn't this torture?"<
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However, the cyborg demons didn't seem to see it that way. After being resurrected as if they were going back in time, they roared again and charged towards Seonlis.
Then within one round, he was killed again by Sionlis.
Seonlis sighed and turned to look at Tilulu next to him.
Like, so similar.
Cylonis was in a trance, as if time had returned to twenty years ago, when she and Luna stood side by side again.
It's a pity that there is almost no tenderness in Tilulu's expression, and she is indifferent to everything around her while standing on the ruins of the city. Let Cylonis understand that the other party is not Luna, but an evil god from another space named Tilulu...
…
Thinking of this, Sionlis was suddenly startled, and immediately thought of a possibility.
If Tilulu can come to the physical universe from another dimension, can Sonny be able to?
If you and Sonny can actually meet each other, don't you just use synchronized memories to communicate with each other?
But looking at the ruins around him, Sionlis sighed.
It’s not the time to think about this yet.
She never expected that Serf would be so ruthless, opening fire on the planet's cities, as if he would rather let the entire planet be buried in order to prevent the dark history from being leaked.
But even so, in those cities that have not been bombed, there are still countless netizens questioning all this.
Due to the inertia of thinking, most people are unable to accept those truths. It is not because the truth is too cruel, on the contrary, to the people of interstellar civilization, what the emperor did to Luna is nothing at all.
The rich and powerful at the earl level are nothing more than black spots.
Even if Luna is very famous, even if the companies that were silenced were all big companies back then, even if the demon invasion caused countless families to die. But he is the emperor of the empire after all? Isn't it normal for the emperor to make mistakes? It's not for that at all.
Make a mistake and wipe out a planet directly!
So they helped Sefer come up with countless excuses. For example, the spaceship in the sky was fake, and the attack actually came from inside the city. For example, the current live broadcast was also fake, and it was all synthetic. How could the demon be resurrected so quickly? It was all like this
The fake Sun Princess is deliberately using embarrassing acting skills to win people's hearts.
Sionlis was not surprised by this, but also felt helpless.
This is the source of conflicts that people often have with each other... Most people take their own weight in the hearts of others too seriously. They think that the emperor will not silence an entire planet because of such a trivial matter, but they never think about it.
As far as the emperor is concerned, a whole planet of people is not as important as that little secret.
At this moment, Tilulu suddenly turned her head and said to Cylonis: "I am already familiar with this new body. It feels stronger than my previous body, but the power I can exert is much lower than before.
Yes, so strange."
"But the portal in this world seems to work very well. I can already directly feel the space over there."
With that said, Tiluru flew into the air again and waved to Sionlis:
"Then I'm going to complete Father God's mission. You're here to cheer me up."
As soon as he finished speaking, Tilulu's people flew to the space station at the end of the space elevator.
Sionlis also wanted to go with him, but was once again held back by these semi-mechanical demons, and felt depressed for a while.
Suddenly, an inexplicable sword hilt fell at Sionlis' feet.
Theonlis was stunned when he heard Si Chen's voice in his ear: "I just went to borrow the Judgment Sword from the Doom Slayers. You try to kill them with this thing."
Sionlis casually used the long sword condensed with spiritual energy to chop off the heads of the semi-mechanical demons again, and then picked up the hilt of the sword at his feet.
However, the hilt of the sword showed no response, and Seonlis subconsciously input his willpower into it without Si Chen's reminder.
Immediately, a huge scarlet sword appeared in front of Sionlis, with densely packed unknown words on it, as if he was staring at the flames of hell.
"This is?..."
Sionlis can feel that the blade extending from the hilt is not ordinary spiritual energy, but is mixed with most of the mysterious energy that has never been touched before, giving people an extremely dangerous feeling.
Ignoring those mysterious energies and looking only at the spiritual energy within them, the emotional spectrum of these spiritual energies is also very pure: anger.
The endless anger brought indescribable motivation and energy. The moment he held the Judgment Sword, Seonlis felt that his mind was swallowed up by the desire for revenge, and his face began to become ferocious, as if he wanted to kill everything in front of him.
enemy.
At just the right time, the mechanical demons regrouped, roared, and rushed towards Seonlis without fear of death.
Cylonis slashed with his backhand, directly slicing through the bodies of the mechanical demons. The Yajin spiritual energy from the Doom Slayer's Judgment Sword used its own unique attack method. The moment the sword body came into contact with the opponent's internal organs, flesh and blood, countless
energy remains in it.
Those cyborg demons whose heads were cut off in an instant, straight to the skull, and whose upper bodies were slashed to the ground, were almost all stunned.
"Ahhhhh——!——!"
Immediately, they began to scream with unprecedented violence.
The cry was extremely painful, hoarse, and torturous.
After all the cyborg demons died, Sionlis had enough sense to reluctantly stop the supply of psychic energy to the hilt of the Judgment Sword.
This amount of spiritual energy consumption was not enough to make Sionlis feel tired, but she still looked at the Judgment Sword in her hand in surprise. The feeling of having her mind controlled by other emotions was so uncomfortable.
I don’t know how the people who used this sword before endured it.
Just when Sionlis was surprised, those semi-mechanical demons finally failed to resist the Yajin spiritual energy in their bodies, and their genes collapsed into a puddle of mud, becoming the dead souls under the Judgment Sword.
At this point, Fanao Star seems to have escaped the fate of being destroyed.
But Seonlis stood on the ruins, looking at everything around him, and remained silent for a long time.
The immortality of the demons was easily ended by Lord Si Chen.
The sacrifices Sefer has made over the past few decades have resulted in such an understatement.
Even though she felt extremely disappointed with Sefer, she felt even sadder in her heart after knowing that Luna's sacrifice had resulted in no results.
Finally she asked: "My father..."
Zhang Zicheng said casually: "He was killed by me. I just don't know how well he studied resurrection. Maybe he will be resurrected? If he is really resurrected, Tilulu will follow my instructions and take him all over the galaxy."
Tour."
Sionlis has a premonition that things will end soon.
But she looked around, still unable to conceal the confusion in her eyes.
So many victims...just in exchange for the replacement of the throne.
Is it worth it?
Zhang Zicheng seemed to see the inner struggle of Sionlis and said: "Sionlis, you don't seem to be aware of certain things."
Seonlis raised his head in confusion and looked into the void.
Just listen to Si Chen say: "Once you become the new emperor of the galaxy, your power will be the greatest since ancient times."
"You will have unlimited resources, unlimited force... You can do almost anything you ever wanted Serfo to do, or what Luna couldn't do."
"The first article that bears the brunt...abolition of slaves on all planets and the end of the barbaric enfeoffment system in the interstellar era."
Yes, there are actually slaves in this universe. When Zhang Zicheng wanted to know more about Luna, the system heard one of the other party's opinions from others, and he was immediately speechless.
The battlefield has been opened up to the borders of the galaxy. There are actually slaves in the society, and the nobles govern their own fiefdoms. They don't have to answer to the empire except paying taxes every year. The backward system is not like an interstellar civilization at all.
It may also be the period of barbaric growth of spaceship enclosures after the explosion of space transmission technology. Since there are so many planets in the universe, even if there is help, people in any area can only report one thing.
It will also lead to a mountain of government affairs. If government orders pile up for a long time, it will be difficult for the local area to make progress at all. Therefore, it is barely understandable to restore a little bit of feudal autonomy.
But obviously, it won’t happen again.
Sionlis nodded vigorously and saluted Si Chen in the void: "Even for so many people who have sacrificed... I will definitely fulfill Luna's last wish!"
"Oh, it's not necessary for this."
With that said, Zhang Zicheng once again used his willpower to condense and reduce the dimensions of a time hourglass.
"Those who died before, give them a chance to return."
Such an understatement made Sionlis feel a little confused for a moment.
Huh?
What does rollback mean?
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Sever slowly opened his eyes, and his vision gradually focused.
What he saw was a huge golden dome, with dots of light shining on it. He felt that he was lying on a soft bed, with no strange smell or noise around him, only a faint fragrance.
He tried moving his fingers, then his arms, and then his whole body. The sensations of his body came into his mind little by little, as if a restarted computer was running programs one by one. Every part was under Serfo's control, allowing him to feel it again
To my own body.
He knew this was what resurrection felt like.
They succeeded and came back.
"Haha...haha, hahahaha!!"
Serph chuckled first, then laughed, and finally laughed wildly.
The laughter nearly broke through the sky, causing all the scientific researchers outside the Holy Mountain of Olympus to cover their ears.
Sever felt his heart surge.
He resurrected himself.
The resurrection technology is a complete success!
I am about to usher in an immortal dynasty!
"Your Majesty, you're awake!" A familiar voice came from beside you.
Sefer slowly sat up and saw a group of people in gorgeous white robes standing solemnly in front of the bed, looking at him intently.
"Which resurrection base is this?" Serfo asked, gently massaging his temples with his hands, trying to clear his mind.
But now he saw his body...skinny was not an exaggeration, and it didn't look like the perfect body he had trained.
Sefer secretly sighed in his heart. After all, this was the price of resurrection. It was just a loss of some strength, which was already very insignificant.
"This is the Temple of Mount Olympus, Your Majesty." A young scientific researcher came forward and bowed to him respectfully.
Serph nodded. It was the first of several resurrection locations. It was obvious that there were almost no accidents in his resurrection, and it took effect from the first resurrection anchor point.
As a person who studies resurrection, Serfo would of course want to avoid being imprisoned because of the location of his resurrection, so when setting up resurrection anchor points, he spread a total of nearly 90 anchor points throughout the galaxy.
The main reason is that only 20 years have passed, and he has no time to invest more resources, otherwise the more resurrection anchor points the better.
Under the service of the servant, Serph put on his clothes and walked to the hall of the Temple of Mount Olympus.
The vague memories gradually came back, and his body suddenly became stiff.
Wait...
That existence, did he kill me with just his voice?
The joy of Sefer's resurrection was immediately filled with a surge of anxiety.
He simply couldn't understand what kind of existence that mysterious voice named Si Chen was.
Why did he die immediately after just hearing one syllable?
Sefer recalled that voice in his heart, the more he recalled it, the clearer it became, and the clearer it became, the more anxious he became.
He stopped and stood there at a loss, unable to sit still.
The anxiety in his heart caused him to start sweating constantly, and the surrounding scientific researchers immediately discovered Serfo's anomaly.
At this time, Sever had begun to convulse all over, and his long-standing childhood habits began to reappear. He bit his nails, trembled all over, and said in a trembling voice: "Death...die, die...die, die, die!"
!"
The surrounding scientific researchers looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what His Majesty was doing by repeatedly reading "电".
At this moment, Sefer suddenly raised his head and looked at the sky.
Others followed Sefer's gaze and were suddenly surprised to find an extremely beautiful and familiar-looking woman floating in the sky!
"Lu...Ms. Luna?!" A researcher couldn't help but exclaimed.
The next second, the other scientific researchers quickly moved away from each other, and the scientific researcher who made the sound seemed to have remembered something, and his face suddenly turned pale.
However, when Sefer saw the woman in the sky, the anxiety in his heart seemed to find an outlet in an instant.
His whole body shone with golden spiritual light, but under the great fear and anxiety, the spiritual energy gradually dimmed from gold, mixed with some black and red, and suddenly turned into a dull yellow, which actually looked a little sticky.
Tired.
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Sefer's face was covered with sweat, and he said in surprise: "Luna! Luna! You tell that voice, you tell Si Chen. Whatever he wants, I will give it to him! The empire can satisfy anyone's request! No matter what
Whatever he wants to do, I agree with him, I..."
Tilulu tilted her head and thought for a while, then nodded happily and said, "Okay, Father God's first request is to take you to a planet with a population of over one billion and publicly stuff your head into your butt.
As long as you can accept it~"
Sefer was stunned for a moment, only to feel a huge heart palpitation, and the cry of "Death——!" became louder and louder.
Finally, he could no longer hold on and tore his golden hair, roaring like a beast, almost tearing his scalp off!
This scene frightened the surrounding scientific researchers. They were at a loss as to how to stop Sefer from harming himself. After all, he seemed so manic. If he used excessive violence, he and others would also face jail time.
"Bang!" A sound that could be heard throughout the hall of the Olympus Temple echoed very clearly after Serph stopped wailing.
Sefer pulled his hair and froze in place, then leaned forward and fell to the ground with a thud.
His soul still remembers the voice from higher dimensions.
Tilulu's face was full of astonishment. After landing, she checked him and immediately discovered that the other person's heart was like a balloon filled with water, exploding into pieces in the chest.
"What...what's going on?"
"He was scared to death by me?"
Tilulu looked confused, even a little aggrieved: "Wouldn't it be impossible for me to complete the task? No!"
The next moment, little pearls were about to fall from her eyes. She suddenly raised her head and once again felt that Sefer's soul had gone to other places.
Tilulu burst into tears of surprise and laughed: "Ah, he can still be resurrected! That's great! This time I must complete the task assigned to me by Father God before he is frightened to death!"
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Zhang Zicheng stood up and stretched.
This time about the interstellar civilization, it seems that nothing happened, but I always feel that I have worked hard for myself.
Next, it depends on Sionlis’ own ability.
Many things in the interstellar era should be directly put into use in high dimensions...
Zhang Zicheng felt a little hungry. He turned on his phone and wanted to order a takeaway. Suddenly he saw the balance in WeChat.
230 yuan.
Zhang Zicheng: "..."
I just killed a galactic emperor. Is it really okay now that I almost have no money to eat?
Although there is still some money in the bank card, the balance has really begun to make Zhang Zicheng feel anxious.
After thinking for a while, he sat back in front of the computer and communicated with Sionless for five minutes.
In the incomprehensible expression of Sionlis, he was able to control the interstellar era three-dimensional projection interface in the screen through the screen broadcast by the system on the computer.
I saw an avatar that defaulted to a female human, smiling at Zhang Zicheng and saying: "Welcome to Mo Xing, with only 300 credits per month, Xiao Mo can become your exclusive work creator."
Zhang Zicheng has already understood that in this interstellar era, there is indeed an evolved version of the technology that has just emerged in reality.
It is no longer a matter of answering questions bit by bit based on the data of the entire network, but a strong artificial intelligence that truly has its own thinking and preferences. It can understand all the user's requirements, and even understand the concept of "cool point" and know how to do it on its own.
Optimize logic to ensure the stability of the plot...but at the same time, they allow themselves to ignore certain logic for the sake of drama.
In fact, it is equivalent to hiring an omnipotent creator to produce virtual reality games, virtual reality movies, virtual travel planet customs, virtual movies, and virtual animations within a month based on the customer's preferences, that is, the purely oral requirements of the user.
, virtual, and other works in all forms.
Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but sigh: "Without development in reality, people in the past could not imagine what they could do in the future... Could it be that this is also the influence of high-dimensional information?"