"Damn, kill this extraterrestrial race!"

There was a grumpy elder who glared fiercely at the Outer Race, eager to devour the blood of the Outer Race raw.

Being watched by so many murderous eyes, the extraterrestrial race felt cold all over, and it became extremely difficult to breathe, and when they saw it, they were about to be suffocated to death by the momentum of these strong men.

"Bear with me first, he's still useful!"

Longfellow spoke up to stop everyone from using his momentum, although he also wanted to tear apart the extraterrestrial race in front of him, but as a demigod-level powerhouse who had lived for thousands of years, he understood that the more times like this, the more restraint was needed.

"Hall Master, please put his eyes on this place and press his hand here!"

At this time, Sean also spoke at the right time, knowing that the other party was indeed useful, and the elders retracted their momentum.

"Appeal ......"

After more than half an hour, Sean breathed lightly, and there was even a trace of cold sweat on his forehead, even if he was as strong as him now, he became a little nervous at this time.

"Sean, how's it going?"

Seeing Sean stop, Taute asked nervously, and the others also looked at Sean nervously.

"I've turned off the things that send signals."

Glancing at the tower-shaped thing on the LCD screen, which had stopped spreading outwards, Sean said.

"It's okay......"

"Great......"

Hearing Sean's words, the expressions of the crowd couldn't help but relax, everyone present knew about the big battle 3,000 years ago, and naturally understood that such a big war, if there was another one, it would be absolutely difficult to resist with the current strength of the Lantan Continent.

"Sean, what signal has been sent before, will the extraterrestrial race rely on that signal to find you?"

Longfellow asked with a slight frown.

"Probably unlikely."

Sean shook his head.

"I know from this guy's memory that he doesn't know the exact coordinates of our place, so the distress signal sent out doesn't have the coordinates of the starry sky attached."

Sean explained.

"The extraterrestrial race wants to find this place unless it is tracked all the way according to the signal, but now that the signal is broken, it should not be able to find it."

"That's good!"

Longfellow's face also showed a slightly relieved look, but immediately turned cold again, glanced coldly at the extraterrestrial race, and said to Sean.

"Sean, please probe his memories again, it's best to figure out what kind of race he is in!"

"Okay."

Sean nodded, and pressed his hand on the head of the extraterrestrial race again, after he just detected the memory of the other party's distress signal, he immediately stopped, more memories, he didn't have time to probe.

After a full hour, Sean let go of the hand on the head of the Extraterrestrial Race, ending the investigation.

And Sean, who almost turned the other party's memory upside down, shouted even more joy in his heart and introduced it to everyone.

"This extraterrestrial race comes from a place called the Technological Civilization, which is an alliance of many races with mechas, even warships like 3,000 years ago......"

With Sean's introduction, everyone couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

From Sean's description, it is not difficult to see that the technological civilization of the extraterrestrial race is simply terrifying, fortunately, this extraterrestrial race has been drifting in the starry sky for ten years, and he doesn't know where he is now, and the records related to the damage of the warship have also disappeared, otherwise, the Lantan Continent will be in danger.

A few days later, the news that the extraterrestrial race had been captured alive by the God of War Temple spread, and all the forces of the human race breathed a sigh of relief when they learned the news.

The Extraterrestrial Race is too powerful, one person is enough to destroy a top family, and it doesn't have its own code of conduct like the War God Temple, which can be seen from his slaughter some time ago.

Now that the other party has been arrested, the danger has finally been lifted.

But few people know that behind this, the human race and even all the races in the Lantan Continent have almost stepped into the dead domain with half a foot.

The God of War Temple only passed the news to the four super forces of the Witch God Temple, the Gathering God Temple, the Holy Spirit Temple, and the Witch God Temple, and the other forces, even if it was the Blood Prison, did not inform the other party, after all, the relationship between the War God Temple and the Blood Prison was not good.

And the four super forces who got the news couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

Such a thing happened, and then they began to send a delegation to the Terrans, the purpose of which was naturally self-evident, obviously to let their own people personally confirm the accuracy of this news.

After destroying the ship's signal-sending equipment, Sean did not return to the Temple of War with the rest of the Temple of War, but stayed in the wreckage of the battleship in the canyon, preparing to borrow equipment such as battleships to repair the mecha dug out of the island.

Originally, Sean was quite interested in mecha, after all, this is a high-end weapon that would only appear in movies and television in his previous life, and after exploring the memories of the extraterrestrial race, his interest increased greatly.

The horror of the mecha is far beyond Sean's expectations, and the technological civilization where the extraterrestrial race is located has already developed the mecha to an unbelievable realm.

Like the mecha piloted by the extraterrestrial race that had fought with them for half a day before, and the combat power comparable to that of a demigod was actually only the lowest-level D-class combat mecha, and there were many more terrifying mecha on top of it.

Among them, the powerful mecha can not only jump and shuttle in the starry sky and carry out interstellar travel, but also can destroy a star with one blow.

Of course, not only are the number of mecha of that level extremely rare, but also not something that anyone can pilot.

Without extraordinary reaction speed, it is impossible to control it at all, and people with this kind of reaction speed, even in the huge scientific and technological civilization, are extremely rare.

But this couldn't help but make Sean's eyes light up, in terms of reaction speed, how could people with scientific and technological civilization be faster than those of them who were cultivation-oriented?

If he could get his hands on such a mech, would he also be able to control it?

Of course, Sean can think of this kind of thing, and it is impossible for the cultivation forces hostile to the technological civilization to think of it, and he has also infiltrated the mecha that stole the technological civilization, but he can't drive it.

The reason is that the extraterrestrial race has an extremely complex set of identity verification for the pilots of the mecha, not only in terms of appearance and physical characteristics, but also in terms of the most basic code verification of the cell.

And this level of verification, even a person with a top-level disguise talent can't fool the past.

But that doesn't include Sean.

After the doppelganger talent was transformed into the top, there was an additional way to create a clone based on the organization of living things.

If it is a clone made from the cell tissue of an extraterrestrial race, it will definitely be able to obtain the control of the mecha through genetic exploration.

With the reaction speed trained by cultivating the knight method, coupled with the terrifying mecha crystallized by scientific and technological civilization, it is conceivable how powerful Sean would be at that time.