"God?"

Mo Sen smiled slightly, his gaze resting on Utan's abdomen, "It's the first time I've met such a weak god." ”

Utan took a few deep breaths, "I've been asleep for too long, and I don't have much strength left, if it's a state of total victory, you will definitely not be my opponent." ”

"Don't be complacent, human beings, we have given you life, you must learn to be grateful." Utan looked down at Mawson with a proud expression.

"How long have you been asleep?"

Mawson asked.

Utan shook his head, "I don't know, the energy on the spaceship has been completely depleted, even the ...... in the core area The flesh and blood are completely dead, and I have just woken up. ”

"I must start the ship now and find a way back to the home planet!"

Although he was defeated by Mawson, this Utan has always maintained a lofty demeanor, "Leave here humans, there is nothing you want here." ”

Mawson shook his head and pointed to the end behind Utan, "What's there?" ”

Utan's face changed slightly, and he shook his head stubbornly, "That has nothing to do with you. ”

"Please get out of here."

"That's not going to work." Mawson sneered, "I came here because of that thing, how can I leave immediately because of your words?"

Utan stepped forward and stopped Mawson.

"What are you going to do? Mankind! ”

"It's a terrible act, you humans shouldn't exist in the universe." Utan clenched his fists.

"If you dare to take a step closer, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Before the words fell, his eyes flashed, but he had already lost Mo Sen's figure, since the other party did not agree, Mo Sen did not hesitate at all, and went straight through!

"Stop!"

Utan roared angrily, turned around and threw himself at Mawson, the armor on his head was closed, and the momentum on his body increased again, and he rushed behind Mawson in just one step.

"Get out of here!"

This time Mo Sen did not reserve, the flames on his body rose, turned around and kicked Utan's head, Utan let out a miserable scream, and his huge body shot out like a cannonball, directly chiseling through the distant wall and sinking deeply!

Without looking back at Utan, Mawson crossed his hands, and the reactive metal formed a blade at the edge of his palm.

Whew!

In just an instant, the black disc in front of him completely disintegrated, and the space behind the disc was also exposed to Mawson's eyes.

The area here, much larger than where Mawson is now, seems to be a special laboratory, with countless transparent containers of various sizes floating in the space.

"What is this place?"

As far as the eye scanned, it seemed as if all the creatures here had lost their lives, except for a special container placed in the center of the dome.

In this container, a clumped ovate undulated.

"Stop!"

Behind him came Utan's weak voice.

The kick just now didn't spare much of his hand, and Utan's head was almost kicked off, and at this time, light blue blood oozed from the corners of his eyes, nose and mouth, and he struggled to crawl out of the wall.

"Get out of here, human! That's not where you should be. ”

Mawson ignored it and stepped into it.

Each container was marked with a string of words on the side, which Mawson obviously couldn't read, but according to his guess, it should be marked with the details of the creatures in the container and the planet where it was located.

As he walked, he stopped in front of a transparent container two meters high.

It should be a person blooming here.

Although he is dead, he can barely show some of the characteristics of his life.

In an instant, Mawson seemed to understand something.

"You created all the creatures here?"

Mawson asked in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

Utan replied, spitting blood.

Each container represents a living being, and each living thing comes from a different galaxy and planet.

Looking up, it was densely packed.

There are countless containers!

"Is this the Creator's backyard?"

"It's ironic."

Mawson turned to look at Utan.

"Why, what are you doing this for?"

Flying in the sky, running on the ground, swimming in the water, small, and huge, you can find them all here.

Crossing countless galaxies consumes countless amounts of energy, and Mawson doesn't believe that the Engineer Race is doing it just to sow the seeds of life.

There is only competition between the civilizations of the universe.

Utan clutched his head and stumbled over.

He looked extremely painful, and at this time, when he looked at Mo Sen again, he no longer had the arrogance he had before, "To defeat a race!" ”

"Prophets!"

Utan said in a deep voice.

"Prophet?!"

Mawson's pupils shrank slightly, and he remembered the fierce battle decades ago, if it wasn't for the coincidence, the outcome might not be known.

"The guys who can make monsters?"

Mawson said.

Utan was stunned and looked at Mawson incredulously.

"How would you know?!"

"More than 60 years ago, they invaded the earth, and then we repelled them and closed the wormhole."

"Impossible!"

"With your human technology, even if you are given another 100 years, 1000 years, it will be absolutely impossible to win!"

"You don't understand their horror at all!"

"It's the moths of the universe, they invade everywhere, they swallow planet after planet, and everywhere they go, the planets are destroyed, and even the stars are dimmed."

"With such unscrupulous plundering of resources, one day, the civilization of the entire universe will be destroyed because of them!"

"With the civilization level of your human race, you don't even have a chance to struggle when you meet them, maybe, as long as you put a few level 7 monsters, you can completely destroy your planet."

"Level 7?"

Mo Sen was afraid for a while, in the confrontation with alien monsters, he only encountered level 5 monsters at the highest, but listening to Utan, level 7 is probably not their limit.

"We didn't meet a big army." Mawson thought for a moment.

"It should be a team that has been fought, the other party only has one star beast, and the entrance to the wormhole was limited at that time, so there was no way to increase troops on a large scale."

"That's what gives us a respite."

Mawson explained a few words.

"No wonder."

Utan nodded, "The one who attacked you should have been a vanguard, and you were lucky. ”

Utan's wounds were recovering quickly, but the parts that had been scorched by the Eternal Flame were obviously much slower.

"Tell me, what does this family of prophets have to do with these things in front of you?"

Mawson gestured to the containers around him.

"Our race is the patron of the universe, we can change the genetic sequence, and even create entirely new species!"

"This is a magical ability, every clansman can use his life to condense black water before he dies, and give this black water to different creatures, and he will evolve on the basis of the original creature!"

"We wandered in the universe, and the planets we went to left behind the seeds of life, and these seeds grew into new species of different shapes on different planets."

"Until one day ......"

There was a hint of fear on Utan's face.

"One clansman drank the black water condensed by another!"

"Disaster has struck!"