For the Federation, good and evil do not matter.

Whether it can be 'controlled' is the key.

When it comes to a critical moment, even if you ask the evil god for strength, it is okay.

Baird arrives in an underground lab.

Not only is it heavily guarded outside, but it is also a team of Extraordinary Beings stationed in the Federation.

Almost every once in a while, condemned prisoners who destroyed archives are transferred here to consume as various 'materials'.

If everything here is revealed, there is no doubt that the Federation will have a major earthquake, and countless people will step down.

Walking in the corridors inscribed with various runes, even Baird couldn't help but feel the slightest bit oppressed.

"How?"

He went to a surveillance room and asked.

"We have arranged for the criminals to pray to some evil gods, but none of them have replied to ......"

A scientist-like man shook his head: "Or rather...... Just contact, it is contaminated, without the slightest valuable information......"

As he spoke, several figures of the test subjects appeared on the display.

Some were tied to their beds, their eyes closed, and they were constantly struggling, as if they were having nightmares from which they could not wake up.

Others bite their wrists with their teeth and depict symbols of unknown meaning, turning their cells into bloody graffiti rooms.

Others, they have simply been 'destroyed', and even the pictures are banned because the 'pollution level' is too high to isolate them.

"Turing Alsace!"

The scientist in the white coat repeats the name: "Turing...... It seems to be a taboo in the occult...... Even the 'Moon Hidden', the evil god who has always liked to record knowledge, refuses to communicate with us......"

"Is this true not only for the good gods, but also for the evil gods?"

Baird muttered, "...... That man...... What the hell is it? ”

"Speaking of which, a batch of the latest data has been transferred in, do you need to take a look?"

The scientist lifted his glasses and turned on a video.

At the beginning of the picture, there is the city of Pocero, which has turned into a swamp!

On the outskirts, tens of thousands of troops were assembled, and from time to time unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flew through the sky.

The only advantage of the emergence of the second generation of 'anthropomorphic golems' is that they replace the original humans as soldiers, and they don't have to let the flesh and blood go up at such a time.

"Another temptation?"

Baird muttered to himself, his eyes fixed on the screen.

The next moment, accompanied by the sound of commands.

A large number of cyborg soldiers rushed into the confines of the city of Posero.

The tanks roared, and the barrels of the rocket cars roared one after another, and it seemed that the entire city of Pocero was ready to be cleared with artillery fire.

Bang! Bang!

A series of explosions swept through the city.

The sea and dirt were blasted into the sky, creating huge craters on the ground.

It can be said that in today's city, even if the good luck is not blown up, the ensuing waves of fire and oxygen evaporation can take the life of anyone, even low-level extraordinary!

After the artillery fire washes the floor, there is a cyborg army that knows no fear and absolutely obeys orders.

They rushed into the city, looking for traces of Turing Alsace.

Can it be successful?' ’

Baird knew that there was no chance, but he began to pray for a miracle.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

One robot after another fell directly to the ground, as if a mountain had been pressed on their bodies!

One fighter jet after another seemed to lose power and fell straight from the sky.

"It's ...... Gravity? ”

Baird muttered.

"Hmm...... According to the measurements, the gravity parameters of that urban area have changed......"

The narrator next to him said this, his own voice trembling.

Instantly, the shot turned into a snowflake.

Although Baird knew that while the army was dispatched, there must be a surprise attack by the Extraordinary Squad.

But the fate of the other party is no longer known.

"This video is not meaningless, at least we know it...... Ordinary physical attacks, meaningless to that person......"

Baird sighed, and his expression instantly turned to resoluteness: "But...... You want to destroy the world unless you step over my corpse! ”

"The entire Federation, all the human race, is trying to stop him!"

The scientist next to him lifted his glasses: "It's a bit ironic, he alone attracted all the Mars that was about to erupt at the bottom of the Federation." ”

Although he was a researcher, he was aware of the commotion outside.

But now, the parties that were originally contradictory have to turn their guns and unite with the outside world.

……

Deep.

On the blue sea, a research ship is sailing.

"Star of Hope, please reply when you receive it!"

Captain's room, liaison radio.

"This is the Star of Hope, as a research ship, we hope to contribute to the world, over!"

After Harlan, the great explorer, archaeologist, and senior scientist of the Federation, finished speaking, put down the walkie-talkie, and walked out of the cabin.

"Here...... It is the place where the world originated, and the deep sea below is the Devil's Great Trench! ”

He stared at the surface of the sea, and the cables that kept being folded, and there seemed to be a fire burning in his eyes: "The history of the lost civilization, the origin of the transcendent...... Maybe it will be useful for the Federation today. ”

Harlan is not only a scientist on the surface, but also a high-ranking extraordinary person secretly.

He knew very well what was happening in the Federation, but this was the goal of his life's pursuit.

"If you can unearth the power of the ancients, you may be able to deal with that person."

Harlan thought to himself.

Soon after, all the cables were retrieved and a diver came to the deck.

She opened her mask, revealing blue eyes and a beautiful face.

"It's so deep down there, even if I use my extraordinary abilities, I can't dive to the end......"

The female diver regretted: "But I found this ......"

She pulled out a clay tablet covered with shells and seaweed.

"It's ...... Clay tablets? No way...... How can such a material be preserved in the deep sea? Does it contain mystical powers? Harlan pushed aside the seaweed, and was in a state of confusion.

"Yes, you see...... The strokes on this are obviously an ancient script that we have not found. ”

The female diver pointed to the scratches that were still clear and said, "Professor...... You've succeeded, and we've really found the remnants of the 'Age of Ancient Sulu Mythology'......"

"yes......"

Harlan was a little excited, but also a little regretful.

Naturally, I was excited to achieve my goal, but unfortunately I only found a clay tablet, and I don't know if it will be useful to the current Federation.

"Thank you for your hard work."

He hurriedly took pictures of the clay tablets, taking pictures of the mysterious words on them one by one, ready to decipher them immediately.

It might be difficult for a simple scholar to do this.

But there are many extraordinary people on this ship, who can quickly accelerate the progress of scientific research.