In the cold and dark depths of space, there is such a large human 'corpse'?

In this world, are there other civilizations that embark on the road to immortality?

Russell was shocked.

In the depths of space, accompanied by the impact of countless meteorites and asteroids, the "human corpse" in his eyes suddenly opened his eyes.

Then, infinite light and heat followed him and sat up, and suddenly burst out from his eyes. The divine light was brilliant, like a star explosion, and the sun burned:

"God Yuanyang!"

It was a text that had never appeared in this universe, but it exploded in Russell's heart without even spreading through any medium.

Magnificent, vast, vast, and majestic...

Just four words that I had never heard of before, Russell's heart was shocked, and suddenly he felt as if he had seen an indescribable and magnificent picture.

It was a magnificent god sitting cross-legged on the mottled Taoist platform. The starry sky was its background, surrounded by thousands of suns, making a humming sound.

It's like bowing down, it's like worshiping.

‘God of Yuanyang? Who is it...’

boom!

Infinite light and heat hit all sides, vibrating all directions.

The countless meteorites pulled by the huge size of the "human" were all shattered by the asteroids!

Two eyes were like a sky sword that cut through the endless void, shattering pieces of meteorite groups, frozen on Russell, who was shocked by his eyes and his heart was shocked:

"Little thing, are you peeking at me?!"

.........

In a city, it is a tightly isolated underground base with heavy protection and protection.

A small group of people who control one of the world's most powerful armies watched the previous satellite video over and over again.

The more I look at it, the heavier I feel in my heart. The more I look at it, the more I feel powerless.

Since the world-class battle three hundred years ago established its status as a superpower, even with the threat of the rise of the ancient Eastern country, they have always believed that the Golden Eagle Kingdom is the largest country in Xuanxing.

Sanbaili even launched a meeting to rename "Xuanxing" three times. Although it failed, they never thought that any country would surpass them.

They never thought that one day, such a person would appear, which would make their hearts tremble.

The data like a waterfall is constantly changing twice on the huge projection screen, which is the continuous calculation of the artificial intelligence "Poseidon".

Finally, under the gaze of the old men, Poseidon gave the conclusion:

"All weapons around the world cannot cause damage to them. His speed exceeds that of the rockets that have escaped the gravity of the planet. His power is inestimable, and he is even more suspected to have the ability to cause natural disasters..."

silence.

Silence like death.

A long time later, a tall and hard-faced old man stood up: "Poseidon, you said so before the giant snake appeared!"

"Because of your calculations, we have become the biggest joke in the world. Now the nationwide initiators are protesting, demanding the same treatment as the elite, rather than being abandoned when they encounter disasters and collect taxes, they only remember them when they collect taxes!"

"The videos broadcast also had extremely bad effects. Do you know how many riots happened across the country in just a few days?!"

The old man patted the table heavily, feeling very annoyed.

Fear, powerless, angry, regretful, annoyed.

The old man's attitude is also the mood of everyone present, and many things cannot be known to the public.

This is why they chose to tell the public the arrival of the "Doom Snake" in the last three minutes when they were powerless to do anything. But no one expected that a "Mr. An" finally appeared.

So much so that it can no longer be concealed, and the most clever public relations can never deceive the people who have seen it with their own eyes.

Even though they have confined people's wisdom for many years.

"Great Member Mitchellson, opening up video is your decision, and abandoning the people is also your decision. I only provide solutions."

Poseidon's cold voice sounded like metal: "In the same plan, there was no riot in that ancient country, and no losses other than natural disasters."

"you!"

"Poseidon, are you blaming us?"

"Come on, check Poseidon and see if its procedures have been tampered with!"

At this moment, even though I knew that Poseidon was just an artificial intelligence, many people in the conference room jumped up and almost got furious.

“I’m just repeating the facts.”

Of course, there is no option to lie in Poseidon's program: "Data comparison and decision analysis show that you did something wrong, including many of the previous strategies," he said.

The crowd was even more infuriated.

It was still a silent old man who knocked on the table and woke up everyone: "Are you arguing with an artificial intelligence about right or wrong?"

The old man seemed to have a very high status, and everyone expressed their respect and sat down again.

"The core of all the problems lies in that Mr. An."

The old man stood up and walked in small steps with a cane: "The strong should enjoy the treatment of the strong. We have no advantage over Daxuan.

The only thing you can do is pay more and higher prices!”

No one spoke, they were listening quietly.

In fact, after that day's battle, the old man immediately launched his strategy for Mr. An.

Not only did he visit and give gifts, he also invited him to settle in the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

Even they did more, they had already sent people to Daxuan to treat all the relatives, friends, classmates, and even people from Xingcheng with the highest rules.

Come to the Golden Eagle Kingdom to settle.

He promised to give up a large state, let Mr. An's father be the governor, and even promised that he could compete for the president of the Golden Eagle Kingdom.

Unfortunately, the Daxuan government was not a good meal. It had already closed its national gates on the second day of the war and was strictly prohibited from going to any other country.

Xing Cheng has a tight defense.

"Mr. DuPont, but your plan fails, will you continue?"

Someone smelled it.

Daxuan has been the absolute best in the world in the control of the country through ancient times. They do not want outsiders to enter the country, and the conventional methods cannot be done at all.

No one dared to launch an unconventional war.

This invitation plan is doomed to fail.

"We can give more, provided that we can meet Mr. An."

Another old man said respectfully: "But Mr. DuPont, will we contact his friends and relatives without permission anger that Mr. An?"

"God will not reject the goodwill of ordinary human beings."

The old man DuPont coughed lightly: "Da Xuan has strict protection, but they don't, and they dare not restrict Mr. An's parents, relatives and friends from the outside world."

As he said that, he looked around everyone: "Then, let's make it public, and make the treatment we can give to the whole world!

I believe Daxuan is a democracy-oriented country and will not restrict citizens' right to choose!"

"public?!"

Everyone was in an uproar.

The conditions they offer are very high, many of which will touch the interests of many people. Once it is made public, it would be fine if Mr. An is invited.

If you can't invite it, wouldn't you make a bigger joke or a riot?

"Mr. DuPont, I am not questioning your decision. If that Mr. An is willing to come, then we are willing to give him the treatment of 'God', but..."

An old man stroked his chest with his hand and bent down and said, "But just for one opportunity, it will touch the interests of many people again. Is it worth it..."

"Before this meeting, Poseidon had asked all the dreamers about Mr. An's deeds in the dream... Mr. An was already a master in the dream before the first year of the royal family! If it was expected, he would be the first dreamer in the dream world!..."

The old man DuPont suddenly changed the topic and said that everyone was already familiar with the information that was deeply memorable: "But you don't know the true identity of that Mr. An..."

"Real identity?"

Everyone was stunned.

Someone asked tentatively: "Has he been the king of the dream world, the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king of the king?"

They already have this guess.

If that were the case, they could not imagine how Mr. An got the Eight Kings King's Sword.

"Truman, the leader of a terrorist organization in Italy, sold me an intelligence through some channel for 3 billion eagle dollars...

A person who was automatically blocked by a dream and was subconsciously ignored by everyone, has top secret information about Mr. An…”

The old man said, his eyes shaking, with deep awe on his face.

"What?"
To be continued...