"That's almost it. My main purpose of coming back this time is to tell you about this." Bai Mo said calmly.
"Senior Bai created a secret method to kill three corpses. The evil corpse that was cut out... aims to exterminate all life. And this evil corpse will catch up with our fleet in less than thirty years.
..." Venis interjected somewhat unnaturally.
"..."
"Bai Mo, what she said..." Ye Dexian wanted to confirm the bad news again.
Based on his understanding of Bai Mo, it should...should not be like this.
"The evil corpse I chopped off will come to the original position of the sun twenty years later, and then chase you at the speed of light, killing all of you. I have no way to stop it, after all, it is essentially me.
Another personality that carries all the 'evil' personalities."
"...Pure 'evil'?"
The solar system where the earth is located had been completely eaten up by these two groups hundreds of years ago. The empire demolished most of the planets, while the sun and the earth were left behind in the White Land.
Today, the so-called solar system has only become a purely astronomical term.
"How strong is that evil corpse...?"
"The power that can be put here is about eight levels. I don't want to talk about the same thing too many times. I will talk about it later. Anyway, they will definitely ask again later."
"..."
"Now this Bai Mo...seems to be a little more humane." Ye Dexian thought to himself.
He didn't expect that he would hear such exciting news just as he came back to Sanssouci Palace from seclusion.
All party disputes and ideological differences have lost their meaning in the face of this news.
Hundreds of years ago, the empire's supercomputing matrix once conducted a physical simulation of the eighth-order power with a certain degree of accuracy based on Bai Mo's description.
Simply speaking from the total strength, a standard level 80 is approximately two hundred times that of a standard level 79 person.
The standard level is a programmed scoring system established by the empire. In layman's terms, it is a combat unit.
Common usage: Monk Xiao Ming has extraordinary talents and superior combat power. He can even fight one against three ordinary level 20 monks.
The ordinary level 20 monk here refers to the standard level 20 set by the empire.
The standard level is set to be the weakest at the same level, and those weaker than the standard level will be downgraded by one level. Therefore, in actual simulations, the combat power evaluation of most monks will be about one point or a few standard levels (ordinary).
monk.
These complicated grading systems have no significance to the cultivation itself, but as an extraordinary hierarchical society, combat effectiveness comparison and ranking are almost an innate instinct.
Not everyone is so free that they can fight every day to determine who is better, but comparative combat effectiveness is the core of determining resource allocation and even the status of the entire society.
As a result, a lengthy combat effectiveness evaluation system was born.
Assessments below level five only need to be conducted at any assessment center throughout the empire.
As for the evaluation of level five and above, involving nobles, only the evaluation headquarters in the capital Marinchoia can conduct it.
Of course, there will be people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers to hide their power and deceive a lower evaluation, but the evaluation system really can't control this.
…
"Eighth level... There are only thirty-two level seven true immortals in the empire, and none of them is as big as the standard level 80 when tied together. How can we fight this?"
There were only a small number of true immortals, and each of them had a name. Ye Dexian was very careful, but he couldn't predict that the empire would have any hope of victory.
"I hope there will be." Bai Mo gently patted Ye Dexian's shoulder, "If there is no hope, I won't come here."
"The body of a ghost?" The moment his hands and shoulders came into contact, Ye Dexian roughly understood the reality of this white ink.
"It is rumored that he is the only known fellow practitioner of the Five Immortals headed by the Celestial Immortal Dao. The difficulty of overcoming the tribulation is much lower than that of those who only practice one or two Dao..."
Hundreds of years ago, Bai Mo handed down the Empire's Five Immortals: Heavenly Immortal, Earth Immortal, Human Immortal, Divine Immortal, and Ghost Immortal. Those who become immortals only need to choose one to enter the Immortal Gate.
Of course, those with sufficient resources, talent, and luck can also take other courses.
There are also fellow practitioners of the Second and Third Paths in the empire, but this is the only one who is a fellow practitioner of the Five Immortals.
…
The news of Bai Mo's return soon spread among the noble circles along with the summons from the highest level of the empire.
Some people lamented.
Some people are frightened.
Someone is angry.
Some people were ecstatic.
But most of them are still confused.
Among the 600,000 imperial nobles in total, only about one-third of the "old men" know the history of Bai Mo. However, they signed contracts initiated by many true immortals many years ago and cannot leak any relevant information.
This also caused a big question mark for the remaining newly promoted nobles.
Who are you?
The name Bai Mo, and his information, were once again able to circulate throughout the aristocratic circle.
…
The emergency convening order was very effective. Of course, it may be that Bai Mo's intimidation power was very good. The plenary meeting of the Imperial Parliament, which was originally expected to start at least one day later, already had three-quarters of the people in less than two hours.
Confirm login.
That's right, it's login.
The Senate Chamber, or the Hall of Mirrors, is essentially an extremely high-security remote video conferencing tool.
But it is different from ordinary remote meetings. The Hall of Mirrors can realize instantaneous transmission of a certain amount of matter and energy.
In other words, people who log in to the Hall of Mirrors meeting are no different from attending the meeting in person. They can even punch the people sitting next to them.
It's just that the output is strictly limited, so it won't hurt if you hit it.
Most of the imperial nobles usually stay in their private pilot ships, far apart from each other. Unless they are summoned to start a war immediately, it will be very troublesome to hold meetings in the real world.
It just so happens that the empire's virtual reality technology is developed enough, so even plenary meetings of the Imperial Parliament are conducted online.
"Liu Zhen?" Bai Mo took the terminal with permission to participate in the meeting given by Wei Nisi and scanned the list of participants. It didn't take long for him to find an old friend.
He tapped the other person's name lightly.
"You have a new private meeting invitation, please check."
In a certain antique palace, a young man wearing a fluttering green shirt and a feather fan scarf was sipping tea while looking at the special terminal in his hand.
"Who would look for an idle guy like me..." The young master smiled and clicked on the invitation.
"The inviter, Bai Mo."
"Bai Mo... Bai Mo?!!!" Recalling this name, he almost dropped the cup in his hand.
"This name...probably...no other noble would dare to use it..."
The terminal in his hand is a version specially provided by the Imperial Council, so the person who can use this device to contact him must also be an imperial noble.
Liu Zhen couldn't remember any brave man who dared to hit that person's name.