Chapter 329 I was called a god by a miniature civilization
When I fought with the Cosmic E-dragon before, I noticed that the E-dragon, which is as powerful as a demigod, is a slave of the God-killer civilization. The strength of the primary God-killer is just like that. I am very curious about how the Cosmic E-dragon is willing to become
of slaves.
Even the dragon people are now developing into slaves of the God-killers.
The fifth-level civilization is the primary god-killer, a civilization that has mastered gravity technology, antimatter and faster-than-light jump navigation.
The speed of flying in the universe generally does not exceed 10 times the speed of light.
The primary Godslayer possesses the attack methods of force field weapons, ray weapons and super-large energy cannons.
The information I obtained from the Dragon Tribe base proves to a large extent that the micro-civilization is just a junior god-killer, and its strength is probably at the emperor level.
Although countless spaceships are built with the power of civilization, they are just countless spaceships with the same emperor-level strength. If you really want to fight against an individual with emperor-level strength, you may not be able to win without launching a fleet encirclement tactic.
So, a demigod-level cosmic creature is willing to be his lackey. Obviously, the micro-civilization has many secrets.
"I'm very curious. Your civilization is just a junior god-killer. If I really surrender to you, what will you do to restrain me." I am very curious about the ability of micro-civilization to enslave demigods.
"Yes! That's why I'm curious, why Chimedono is so devoted to you." The dragon man on the side also asked with interest. The round decimeter spaceship was beside him, and he could almost ignore it. Even he
Not even a single hair on it can match.
"Very well. You two are powerful individuals and both have strong curiosity. Then, please let me introduce the latest scientific research results of my civilization."
A large piece of information light wave gushed out from the Dot Decimeter spacecraft, which was collected by Dragon Man and me.
"My civilization has initially mastered space technology and can convert mass into energy at an infinitely close to 100% through element decay furnaces. It is now fully studying how to destroy stars."
"Not only can we directly enter curvature navigation in a strong gravitational field, exceeding a hundred times the speed of light, we can even artificially create a black hole and send materials tens of thousands of light-years away."
"You are intermediate god-killers." The dragon man said in shock. In his inherited memory, the civilization that can convert energy 100% is the intermediate god-killer.
The reason why he was horrified was that there was a huge difference between intermediate god-killers and junior god-killers. Junior god-killers could only deal with emperor-level beings at best, while mid-level god-killers could already kill gods.
For example, destroying all the stars in a constellation and causing dozens of supernova explosions would not be able to kill a god-level powerhouse.
Moreover, the energy is converted 100%, which completely verifies the law of energy conservation, and can almost increase the power of the entire civilization several times. Think about it, no matter whether it is a weapon or a spaceship, the energy consumed will not be lost, and it can almost be recycled.
Take a very simple particle, electrolyze water to produce hydrogen and oxygen, and then burn the hydrogen with oxygen to generate power, but water will appear in the whole process, and the water burned is completely equal to the sum of the previously consumed hydrogen and oxygen.
Of course, this is just a metaphor, but it can fully reflect the power of the intermediate god-killers. They will hardly waste any energy.
This is the intermediate god-killer.
"No, our civilization is still a rudimentary god-killer, although we only lack the means to destroy stars instantly." The circular decimeter spacecraft still emitted information light waves and spoke.
"If you want to become a true intermediate god-killer civilization, you have to pass the assessment of the alliance. Only the junior god-killers who pass the assessment have the possibility of promotion."
"So, your civilization is about to undergo the intermediate god-killer assessment." I thought about it and said, "And the kind of technology that can enslave demigods is definitely not something your civilization can possess."
The circular decimeter spacecraft fell into a brief silence for a moment, and it took a long time before it sent out a light wave signal again.
"Young ancient god, you are very smart. This method is indeed not available to our civilization. Even high-level God-killers may not have this method."
"Our civilization, 10 million years ago, discovered a secret in the center of the Milky Way, and this secret was the technology to enslave the gods."
This secret is not a secret in the micro-civilization, so the dot decimeter spacecraft will tell it, but the real secret will not be told to anyone.
"I guess your secret only works on dragons or dragon-like creatures." Suddenly, an idea flashed through my mind, and I remembered the huge star map in the dragon tribe base.
In that star map, some special locations were marked with very secret marks, and a symbol was also marked at the center of the Milky Way. I didn't notice it before because every galaxy has that special mark. I originally thought
That's an ordinary navigation mark.
Now when I heard about the secret, I thought of the power of the dragon tribe. I thought that it would be impossible for those dragon tribes to mark useless things.
"The reason why your civilization is interested in me is probably because it wants to do experiments on me!" I sneered, "Back then, your spaceship could chase an imperial-level demon to the edge of the galaxy, let alone me.
What about this kind of protoss that destroyed your civilization’s spaceship!”
I specifically used the accented syllables in the word "gods" to express my dissatisfaction and my disapproval of them. I heard from the top demon king on the earth that the god-killers are quite terrifying existences.
But now that you are so kind to me and asking me to join, there must be a monster if something goes wrong!
"Young God, what you said is all personal conjecture. Of course we will not use you for experiments." The circular decimeter spacecraft quickly sent a rebuttal signal.
"Joining us is actually a way of saying it, but the benefits you can get are more than you imagine."
"If the Celestial Clan joins us, we can provide countless planets for them to spread their faith..."
"If it is the Demon Clan, we will provide them with unlimited killing battlefields for them to enjoy themselves. You must know that there are not only God-killers in the universe."
"If it's the Demon God Clan, we can also..."
"If it is the Blood God Clan, it would be easier. We can provide them with the blood of various powerful individuals for them to enjoy, and even offer them their first embrace..."
The circular decimeter spacecraft obviously didn't want to discuss that secret, and sent out a large section of light wave signal, telling how many benefits would come from being enslaved by them.
"Young ancient god, if you join us, you can absorb the energy of the stars to your heart's content. We will even provide you with the experience of rapid promotion..."