261 Faya! Faya!

Without hesitation, the lightsaber stabbed the Valkyrie in the forehead.

The girl-like woman is still in a coma, and she is in a coma to meet her end.

At this moment, she can no longer resist this lightsaber that condenses the top technology of Dark Star!

Yang Luo's eyes were almost spewing flames, but he didn't slow down at all!

The end of the lightssaber reached Valkyrie's forehead, and the toughness of her skin made Yang Luo feel great resistance, but the lightsaber had begun to automatically enter tremor mode, and the accumulated energy was about to be released.

'Precursor. โ€™

There was a sudden flickering of light.

The feeling of the space around me being frozen reappeared.

Is it coming?

Yang Luo couldn't move, but his mind was extremely active, and a vague figure appeared in his pupils.

It was as if something humanoid was slowly coming from outside of time and space.

At this moment when everything around him was stagnant, and even the operation of the main brain of the law was at a standstill, at this moment when the infinite was stretched, the thorn aura slowly rose, floated to the top of Yang Luo's head unhurriedly, and buckled it tightly.

Airplanes.

There was a buzz in Yang Luo's ears.

He was suddenly able to move, and quickly drifted off the ground as if he were out of his body, and when he 'looked down', he could see himself pressing the Valkyrie with his shield on one knee, surrounded by hovering disc-shaped drones.

There was a strange voice that sounded in Yang Luo's ears.

At first, Yang Luo couldn't understand what the other party was saying, and every syllable of the other party seemed to overlap and contain huge information.

But when the slight noise passed, the voice became clear, and it became a normal baritone.

"I seem to be able to communicate with him...... Let me adjust the frequency of my brain waves...... Alas, I'm going to be punished, and even if the project verification is close to failure, I have to communicate directly with low-latitude humans......"

A high-dimensional human individual of the Faya civilization?

Yang Luo has experienced the influence of the three old monsters of the intelligent machine Twilight, and he has no fear of this kind of high-dimensional lifeform.

He 'frowned' and asked, "Who's talking?" โ€

"Hey, I'm here."

An almost transparent figure appeared in front of Yang Luo and waved his hand at Yang Luo.

He has the overall human form, but because he is ambiguous, he cannot see the specific details.

Yang Luo's 'brows' furrowed even deeper, with unconcealed hostility in his eyes, and he said in a low voice: "Faya? โ€

"Yes, Forerunner from Earth, it's a pleasure to talk to you in this way, I'm from the Faya civilization, the upper civilization of the galaxy where you are currently located, and my team and I are in charge of the development of a biological weapon."

"As you can see, the Valkyrie is our precious specimen, the only mature product in the three thousand six hundred and twenty-one experiments."

"She contains infinite possibilities, and this possibility is precious enough to be exchanged for a low-level civilization with the potential to ascend."

The figure said slowly:

"I can understand your emotions towards her, the oppression from genes does fill you with a sense of crisis."

"But could you please not kill her? I can take her to other large galaxy clusters to complete the self-improvement before the ascension, and if she can ascend in the form of a human low-latitude body, I can advance to the A rank. โ€

"It's very important to me."

Yang Luo was silent.

"You should be able to sense my urgency, Precursor," the figure whispered, "We couldn't communicate directly, because I could only barely understand the lower dimensional worlds, and I had to bother to portray my world as you could accept. โ€

"I can let her go," Yang Luo suddenly spoke, "My home planet, in exchange for my home planet, it is far inferior to a medium and low-level civilization for you." โ€

"Oh, indeed, a planet that hasn't yet stepped out of the greenhouse, or even has a first-level civilization foundation, is of little value in itself...... But it's a pity. โ€

The figure shook his head repeatedly:

"That's not the project I'm responsible for, interfering across projects is an extremely serious fault of my society."

"Why?" Yang Luo asked, "You don't have acquaintances or anything, are you in that project?" โ€

The figure smiled dumbly: "You can't understand, my fellow human beings in the low-dimensional world, we are individuals and fragments. For example, if your brain divisions interfered with each other, what would you look like? You're going to be a fool, hahaha, it's humorous. โ€

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched slightly.

This is even more than the joke he heard when he watched the big party at the Blue Star.

Yang Luo said in a deep voice: "I don't quite understand. โ€

"Okay," the figure muttered, "then I have a name in the way you can understand it, and the name itself is very long, and it contains my genetic information, but at the end, I have a number, 9587, so can you understand?" 'Knives. โ€

The black lines on Yang Luo's forehead have obviously increased.

The figure is a little helpless:

"Alright! All right! You low-dimensional humans, the density of information carried by your imagination and brain is ridiculous! I'm not a complete individual. โ€

"Of course, I have an independent personality, I can think completely, I can move freely through the gaps of time, and I can do all the miracles you think of except for not being able to change the events that have occurred and are fixed by the light cone."

"Then, I'm essentially a piece of thought, a body of thought left by the unnumbered guy at a certain time period."

"By the way, in our world, time is not continuous."

Yang Luo asked, "Are you part of a true individual of the Faya civilization?" โ€

"Yes, but I don't like to describe myself in terms of the relationship between parts and wholes. I am this individual, but I have been left in this time domain, and at the same time, there are more than 300 fragmentary thinking bodies left in this time domain, and when we think together and merge, it is this individual who thinks in the current time domain. โ€

Yang Luo: ......

"Why is it so complicated?" Yang Luo complained.

"You think the Milky Way is a big galaxy cluster, right?"

"Of course."

"There's really only one administrator of the galaxy."

"Uh, you?"

"I'm just a fragment of thought left by this administrator in a period of time, and the project I'm responsible for is the fusion of the ancient gods with the human body in the lower dimensional world, of course, this individual has always been a mode of split thinking, and our split minds form a social system."

Yang Luo asked, "What about your body control?" โ€

"Body? We don't need a body!" The figure was a little anxious, "Oh my God, why am I talking to you about so many things you can't understand!" Yes, I am the Fayans, we have a brilliant civilization, I control all the energies of the galaxy, and I watch the rise and fall of these lower civilizations. โ€

Yang Luo: "Then can you help my home planet?" I can let it go. โ€

The figure is almost cracking:

"Can't! Absolutely not! Not at all! You little bastard! I can't interfere with other fragments of thought, I only have one task to cultivate Po Sa to the point where she can ascend! If I interfere with other minds, more minds will be chaotic, and that will cause catastrophe in the galaxy!"

"These civilizations in the galaxy have not experienced a gamma storm from the center of the galaxy head-on on a large time scale, guess whose credit it is!"

"I can destroy this place directly because of this mission, I'm not kidding you!"

"Okay, please don't worry, let's continue to talk about it."

Yang Luo smiled gently.

He said slowly: "I have a lot of respect for the Faya civilization, but I didn't expect that the thinking power of a Faya person could directly control the energy flow of the entire galaxy, which is too powerful. โ€

The figure said calmly: "We can enter the higher dimensions first, and then expand ourselves, and we can wrap the entire galaxy." โ€

Yang Luo asked: "I once saw a book in the twilight of the intelligent machine, of course, I couldn't read the text directly, it was translated to me by the tomb keeper, which said that if you want to move from the lower dimension to the higher dimension, there are only three basic methods so far: mechanical ascension, thinking ascension, and high-dimensional life migration, and the Faya civilization is the thinking ascension, right?" โ€

"Yes, we have the secrets of the information rules of this universe," the figure laughed, "and you don't just have a great deal of force, but you also have so much academic reserves, even though they are so primitive. โ€

"You don't have to lie to me, do you? After all, you are like your father's civilization. โ€

"Yes," the figure's voice became much softer, "I think much faster than you, but I can't appreciate the full emotion, so there's no need to lie." โ€

Yang Luo pinched his chin and thought carefully, and asked softly, "Po Xiao is your experimental subject?" Not Kigrove's? โ€

The figure smiled:

"For you, we exist in the gap of time, which can be narrow, opened, or infinitely extended. Jใ€‚ โ€

"It's dangerous to interfere directly with low-dimensional space-time in the gap of time, for example, if you take a pen and scribble directly on paper, the paper must be different from what it was before it was smeared."

"Spacetime is like this, the more you interfere from the outside, the lower the value of this space-time."

"In order to minimize the impact of my experimental process on time and space, I can only use various methods, such as cultivating some experimental embryos from the fertilized egg, and this is the case."

Yang Luo frowned tightly: "Has Professor Kigrove been influenced by you?" โ€

"I've minimized the impact on time and space, and I can prune experiments that might go the wrong way in advance by observing the future possibilities," the figure emphasized. I didn't affect the Kigroff, and my biggest impact on the experiment was helping them keep the cells of the ancient gods from completely necrosis. โ€

"What about me?" Yang Luo asked.

"You were an accident, or rather, you chose the riskiest path out of your many options."

The figure said softly:

"I can't interfere with the 'Civilization Games' project team, but I can observe that you were picked out and placed inside Hanton's body."

"You think it's you, but it's not you, we've copied your mind in the incubator called Earth, and you've actually died in the first possibility experiment of the Earth's incubator."

"Of course, we reset the incubator like a pruning branch, allowing the isolated plane to complete a simple backtrack. In fact, this kind of backtracking is extremely energy-intensive, but we have almost endless energy, and it is truly endless, and we can do this kind of thing. โ€

"In that restarting incubator civilization, there is no longer your existence, and your thought circuit was written into Hanton's brain by the Civilization Game Project Team."

"At that time, you can actually leave directly, return to the empire and start to improve yourself step by step."

"The minds of the project team like to do this, they like to put three or five different Forerunners in different polities, give them the same promotion opportunities, and see if they can help their home planet adapt quickly after the assessment."

"Truth be told, out of a thousand forerunners, only a dozen or so can do it."

"You chose to anger Kigrove instead of staying in the rescue pod and preparing to escape...... At that time, we all felt that it was a pity that a backward Incubator civilization had lost its Precursors, but we didn't expect that you would be able to survive in those few hours with the resurrection that every Precursor has. โ€

"I thought you were a low-dimensional human at the time, very interesting."

Yang Luo: ......

it! Did the Precursors really have a resurrection armor?

His resurrection armor has been used up in the process of fusing Valkyrie genes?

This Nima!

You can't be in a hurry, you can't really offend the master of this Fa-Ya civilization.

It's the right thing to do if you want to find a way to get some wool on him.

"In other words," Yang Luo said in a low voice, "I was involved in both of your projects at the same time. โ€

"That's right."

"It's not fair to me!" Yang Luo's voice trembled a little, "Do you know? I have given so much and endured so much for my home planet and my family, and the result is ......"

The figure smiled, "I can't give you another resurrection spot, it's not my project." Your acting skills are just too clumsy. โ€

The corners of Yang Luo's mouth twitched a few times: "Then let's talk directly, I'll let you go, what can you give me?" โ€

The figure groaned a few times: "I can guarantee that Po Sa will not come to you again to retrieve the gene, and then take her away, and give you another compensation that I can give you within the scope of my authority." โ€

"No, I don't agree," Yang Luo said, "I don't necessarily listen to you, I have already formed a mortal enmity with her, a real mortal enmity." โ€Jใ€‚

"Tell me about your conditions."

Yang Luo's eyes flashed a little light: "I want to become a life form equal to her, and ensure that my personality will not be eroded by the power of the ancient gods, and my current energy and genetic level should be able to accept the transformation of the ancient god genes again." โ€

The figure was stunned.

In the gap of time, he stared blankly at the man in front of him.

Why?

The thought fragments of the Faya people could not quite understand Yang Luo's request.

Yang Luo unexpectedly, he unexpectedly, took the initiative to become the second experimental subject of his project, thickening his experimental anti-risk ability!

What kind of spirit is this?

This is a fearless spirit of sacrifice that transcends dimensions and contributes to the higher dimensional human beings!

"I agreed!"

The figure immediately shouted.

Yang Luo: ......

Is it that he is asking for too simple?

"I have other conditions."

"Of course, you can mention," the figure smiled, "but I can only talk to you like this once, it's a violation, and while my Overseer has found out, he doesn't think our chat will have any impact on the plane, and he doesn't stop it." โ€

Yang Luo asked, "Before I can be sure that Po Sa has no hostility towards me, I must imprison her under my hands." โ€

"Of course," the figure said in a warm voice, "Actually, if you want to perform a modification operation on yourself, her genes are the bridge, I will find a way to send the ancient god cells to you as soon as possible, and the specific experimental process will be placed in your assistant's main brain." โ€

Yang Luo grinned.

"In addition, I can also remind you that since you are now my test subject, I can't let you have an accident, which is in line with my behavior."

The figure seemed to be looking into the distance.

"If you can, try to avoid going near the Emperor Star."

"Oh, forget it, what I'm seeing is a timeline that has been determined, and you're definitely going to Emperor Star."

"Your future seems to have a lot of twists and turns and dangers, think as much as you can in doing things, and rely more on your mechanical thinking body...... I've already received a serious warning, and I can't say more about it later, and I'm not going to break it again in order to protect the subject. โ€

Yang Luo: ......

"Where's my home planet?" Yang Luo asked, "Can it pass the game of Faya?" โ€

"Compared to the other four greenhouse civilizations, your home planet has no competitiveness, and the iron law of five into three and elimination of two cannot be changed, and we treat all greenhouse civilizations equally," the figure shook his head slightly, "But in this game, your home planet has a slight probability of turning the tables, but that has nothing to do with you, Forerunner." โ€

Yang Luo was stunned, and then nodded, as if he understood something.

Thank you, Voyager.

The figure waved his hand slightly, and Yang Luo felt that everything around him was turning.

In the next moment, he suddenly opened his eyes and slowly moved his lightsaber away from the door of his head.

First contact with the Fayians ยท

The harvest is quite large.

He looked at the girl in front of him who couldn't be killed directly, and he had already started to have a headache.

How do you place it.