That was a distant past

"Steven, what do you think psionic power is?" The old man in the white coat asked me this

"This should be the case with the extraordinary consciousness energy that Eve's substance is combined with human genes and is regulated by the West Center. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info: "That's how I replied.

"Idiot, I'm not asking you to endorse, what is your own understanding? If you're lazy, I'll make you copy the Commonwealth Psionic Manual twenty times. ”

After about two minutes of silence, I said, "Ability, is the manifestation of science itself on the human body?" ”

"Oh? Let's talk about it.

"The birth of psionic energy comes from scientific exploration, and its mistakes also come from this. However, the spirit of science itself does not change because of setbacks, so that the spiritual energy can develop to the height it is today. ”

"And what about those who died because of their mistakes?"

"The path of science is tortuous, and sacrifice is inevitable for the sake of overall progress."

"What about yourself?"

"I'm not going to give up."

"Hehe, it's okay to have this attitude, but what if it's your family?"

“……”

The old man ignored my silence, "Do you know that the story of the Federation's ancient past is by no means so beautiful as it is now. There are some things, even in history books, that are never mentioned. ”

"Science, what is science? Reason is science, and knowledge is science? Yes, science cannot be established without them, but the essence of science is not this. ”

"There are many scientists who have put down a lot of the baggage of the past because of the threat of the hive, thinking that for the collective good of the Federation and humanity, as long as the result is correct, it makes sense, indeed, this makes sense, but they forget that people who use weapons and science, once they abandon their humanity, can never get it back."

The old man walked forward slowly, "The progress of science and technology has boundaries that should not be crossed, and in my opinion, the first group of guys who studied abilities made a mistake. ”

"Then teacher, why did you join the Solidarity Society?" I asked, puzzled

“…… I'm afraid, companion. The old man's eyes changed suddenly.

Now that I think about it, it should be called warmth.

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Zeya Star, the capital of the Zeya galaxy and the beautiful home world Zeya 1 is a beautiful planet with three continents and an infinite ocean, in the center of the ocean, where the distance to the continents is exactly equal, there is a huge city.

It is difficult for human language to describe his beauty, and if Zeya is the crown of the Federation, and Zeya I is the most dazzling pearl in the crown, then the brightest color on this pearl must belong to it, Miriatis, the silver and white capital.

In the center of this magnificent city, opposite the Federal Ministry of Scientific Research, built in the shape of stacked prisms, is a huge Greek-style building of the ancient earth.

It is the diplomatic headquarters of the Federation, where every second, countless documents are rapidly collected and compiled, and then transmitted to the major institutions of the Federation, and are summarized in detail. The elite think tanks of the Federation are constantly thinking about the art of combining vertical and horizontal in order to seek more support and advantages. Countless analyses are constantly uploaded and revised to find the best solution.

For those races that are so brutal that they are unreasonable, this building is constantly plotting the most prudent stratagems to find their weaknesses and exploit them, evolve, and overturn.

It is advisable for the Federation not to mind peaceful coexistence with those races that can still communicate in order to seek coexistence and development.

On the twentieth floor of this building, where the Foreign Affairs Office of the Federal Foreign Office is located, at this moment, a copy of encrypted information was sent to the director, Khadgar. Snow's hands.

Khadgar was an ordinary man of almost no interest, with gray hair, dark blue eyes, and a slightly bulging belly, but only those who were truly attentive to him could see the hidden wisdom and cunning in those eyes. As for now, those eyes showed a look of interest.

"So, what exactly do the Elves want here? The Imperial Army, the Inquisition, the Space Marines, Titanium, the Iron Warriors, the Greenskins, and the scowling subspace Chaos, what kind of bait are they drawn to? ”

Next, Khadgar put down the report and pinched the bridge of his nose slightly, "Really, just pick this time, isn't this forcing me to dig a pit for you, Steven little bunny." But don't let me down. ”

With that, Khadgar put his electronic pen on top of the document and dialed the holocombinator, and under the pale blue projection, a place name shone brightly

(Tantalus 5)

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Unknown places, unknown times, indescribable beings are heading towards a place

Their long lives and exceptional gifts have made them far superior to their former kindred.

As for the lower races of the real dimension, no matter where they belong to, they will only be reduced to thoughtless and ignorant servants in front of them.

Now, they had a clear premonition that the time had come. It's time to reclaim their ancient heritage.

The souls of the lower creatures will be the medium through which they will come, their flesh and blood will serve them until they are wiped out by the wind, and the special sacrifices that have been chosen will open the door for them.

The lower creatures thought they could seize the opportunity and seek a piece of the pie, but they didn't know that the final result had already been deduced thousands of times.

There will be no flukes, no accidents, and no survivors.

It's time, and a deep voice echoes through this bizarre space.

We're coming back.

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In the darkness far from the light, terrifying beasts are lurking. Born only for destruction, exists only for evolution.

The herd slowly moved forward, looking for the next victim.

Suddenly, a message from an unknown space suddenly transmitted a signal of greed. With such a powerful biological message, what a pure evolutionary system, its genes must contain the ladder that will bring the herd to a new stage.

The herd is in ecstasy, the herd is jubilant. They sensed a precious signal, and relying on this treasure, they would be even stronger.

The herd is set off, they will go there, they will devour everything in their path, and no one will be able to stop them from taking revenge. With the help of this new power, they will evolve to a higher level.

This time, no one was able to stop them, not this time.

The herd began to change lanes, aligned as one, and now they would go straight to their goal.

They are bound to win.