In the process of popularizing science, the gatherers paid attention to the reaction of the sect master of the Shuntian Sect.

Otherwise, it is very difficult to instill everything into the other person's brain in one go, just for fear that the other party will go crazy, and let an individual whose worldview is still limited to the round world understand what the universe is.

In the end, the popularization of science was successfully completed, and the sect master of the Shuntian Sect did not go crazy.

After popularizing science, how much the sect master of the Shuntian Sect understood, the gatherers didn't care, as long as this indigenous person could have a basic concept, it was enough.

"Do you know why I'm letting you know about this?" The gatherer asked.

"Shangling doesn't know, please also ask the great god of the titanium pillar to show it."

Knowing the amoeba's body and the boundless power, the sect master of Suncheonzhong regarded the amoeba as a race that had reached the top of the god realm, and even changed his name.

Although the gatherers have repeatedly denied that they have nothing to do with the gods, the sect master of Shuntian just does not change his mind.

If it is not God, how can it do what only God can do?

And the ever-changing ability of the gatherer also coincides with the image of the god that Shuntianzong believes is formless and formless, and in the past, there was only 'heaven' that was formless and formless, but now there are more amoeba gatherers.

"It's all said that I'm not a great god......"

"For you to understand this, I hope that there will be a few representatives of your race who will come out and correctly understand our intentions and follow our instructions."

"Now that you understand, you can wake up."

When the sect master of the Shuntian Sect heard this, he was stunned at first, and just wanted to say something, he felt that the soles of his feet were empty, and he suddenly fell down, and then plunged into a big pool.

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect, who was immersed in liquid, instinctively struggled, and as he danced, he touched a barrier.

The barrier was very soft, and after constantly groping along the barrier, the Shuntian Sect Master finally determined that he was encapsulated in a soft container.

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect struggled to tear the barrier open, exposing him to the air at once.

"Puff ——!"

As if jumping out of the water, the Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect instinctively discharged the liquid in his mouth and respiratory tract into his body.

"This, what kind of place is this... cough cough cough ......"

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect looked around, a pitch-black environment, the light source from above projected down, forming a circular surface of light on the ground, thanks to the light source above, the Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect was also able to see his surroundings clearly.

In the darkness, there are round surfaces of light on the ground, and the light source from above is projected, and in the center of the surface are pieces of meat, which look soft.

"These are...... What the? ”

The sect master of the Shuntian Sect subconsciously glanced at the shriveled flesh film on the ground under him, and suddenly came over, those pieces of meat were probably the same as his here, a soft container.

"The first one to wake up, it seems that you are the most qualified one in this group."

Suddenly, an inexplicable voice sounded.

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect was shocked, and immediately became vigilant, looking around, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

"Who?"

"I'm a gatherer."

The inexplicable voice responded.

After understanding the source of the sound, the Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect relaxed and saluted in one direction, respectfully asking the body of those pieces of flesh inside the smooth surface.

"Great God, what is in these?"

"It's your kind, they're still asleep, and they'll wake up in a while."

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect, who had received a definite answer, settled down, and he was not worried about what would happen to his fellow species who were still trapped in the flesh membrane, because if Amoeba wanted to kill them, they would definitely not survive.

Such a desperate gap made the sect master of the Shuntian Sect not feel worried, and some were only in awe.

But looking at the number of flesh membranes, the sect master of the Shuntian Sect felt that something was wrong, if there was a person trapped in a flesh membrane, then this number was inevitably too small, and there were more than enough people from the Shuntian Sect alone, not to mention the other two sects, as well as the wild path of self-realization.

“…… We have more than that, but what about the others? The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect asked with some hesitation.

"They're placed somewhere else, and you and these are being singled out."

The gatherer's answer dispelled the last trace of worry from the sect master of the Shuntian Sect.

Soon after, the flesh membrane was torn open and the natives of the planet were drilled into it.

"Puff ——!"

"Ahem, cough, cough, ......"

The coughs came and went, and just listening to the voice, I didn't know which hospital I was in for colds.

These are all old-timers in the field of strange and strange arts, and the sect masters of the other two sects are also among them.

If the juniors who have been practicing strange and evil arts see their current embarrassment, I am afraid that they will be shocked.

When they had regained their breath, the old creatures of the Strange Realm of Strange Magic stood up and looked at their surroundings, and no one seemed alarmed, for the gatherers had already explained everything to them in their dreams.

After all the natives had come to their senses, the darkness around them began to recede, and light gradually filled the surroundings.

The Sect Master of the Shuntian Sect found that they were in a large confined space, and there were a large number of eyes on the barrier, and these dense eyes were staring at them directly, staring at them so that their hearts were furious.

An inexplicable voice sounded again.

"We are an amoeba civilization from afar, and this is an official meeting between our civilizations, and you will conduct diplomacy with us on behalf of your civilization."

"We didn't intend to intervene, but because of our special relationship, we now give you two choices, one is to submit and become a vassal civilization under our jurisdiction, and the other is to refuse, and we will wash away all your memories of us, including all relevant information about strange magic."

The gatherer finished his words, and silence returned.

The sect master of the Shuntian Sect did not answer immediately, although they did not understand what 'vassal civilization' meant, but this did not prevent them from understanding the concept of 'vassal', as well as cleaning all memories related to strange and strange arts.

After some discussion, one of the men stepped forward and stared at the eyes on the barrier.

"Do we have a choice?"

"Yes, choose the first, you will know more, choose the second, you will take the initiative to give up all the right to know, there is no need to have any psychological pressure, no matter what, it will not die, and it will not be directly related to the demise of your civilization, you can make a choice with confidence." The gatherer replied.

As soon as the word extinction came out, the heartbeat of the sect master of the Shuntian Sect seemed to be half a beat slower, and from this answer, they could understand two meanings, one was that on the surface, Amoeba had no intention of destroying them, and the other was to imply that Amoeba had done something destructive.

"Perdition ......"

"You're a threat...... Woo! ”

Before the speaker could finish speaking, he was held down by the person next to him and deprived of the right to continue speaking.

"Shut up! Who allowed you to be presumptuous in front of the great gods! ”

In addition to the people who silenced the voices, many natives took the initiative to bow respectfully to the eyes on the barrier and apologize.

"I also hope that the great gods will not blame him for his great disrespect."

The eyes on the ramparts looked at them, and the reply was still as usual, and there was no change in the slightest because of what had just happened.

"Don't be pressured, we're more rational than you, make a choice."

'Choice' was once again in front of the old stuff in the realm of weirdness, and they fell silent.

“……”

After a long time, the sect master of the Shuntian Sect spoke.

"I ...... I choose the first one. ”

The rest of the old stuff didn't object, and agreed with the choice by default.

"A very wise choice."

In the confined space, the inexplicable voice has no joy or sorrow.