Zhang Bei listened to the introduction of the small system, his brows tightened.

His sixth sense is accurate, at least with this thing he can dodge most of the crazy tourists.

But this is the first time that the hunch is so strong.

According to common sense, his sixth sense usually triggers for a short period of time and then fades for a short period of time.

But this is the first time that there has been such a long period of unease.

"Arthur, start the ship, I'm going back to Earth."

Since I can't find the reason for the time being, there must be another way.

The spaceship was quickly activated, and Zhang Bei rushed all the way back to Earth with the small system.

This time, Zhang Bei landed directly on the island.

I have to say that since Boss Zhang stayed in Yule Star for a long time, life in the laboratory is extremely happy now.

Without the oppression from capital, a group of researchers are free to study.

An idea was born to use Arthur's simulation to calculate the success rate.

If the success rate is high enough, then allocate funds to pull a group of people to start researching.

There is also an extra bonus.

However, Zhang Bei did not come back this time for the laboratory, but for the master who was on the island.

"Master, it's time to eat noodles!"

"Get out!"

Song Xin opened the door and looked at Zhang Bei standing at the door, always feeling a burst of pain in his heart.

What a sin you have done to teach this little beast yourself!

"I don't know master, have you felt a sense of crisis recently?"

Hearing Zhang Bei's question, Song Xin suddenly frowned.

"You have it too?"

Hearing the master's answer, Zhang Bei's eyes suddenly sank.

Sure enough, this hunch that has lasted so long is definitely not just for me.

Now that even the master has it, it is very likely that this sense of crisis is a large-scale disaster.

"What the hell is going on?"

Song Xin's expression when he looked at Zhang Bei also became rare and solemn.

"I don't know, I always feel like it's a problem."

Zhang Bei pondered for a moment, then walked towards the spaceship again.

"I'm going to see two people and I'll be back tomorrow morning."

Song Xin nodded and watched Zhang Bei board the spaceship.

There are not many people on the earth whose force value can reach the level of Zhang Bei.

But the force value may not be, but it definitely exists in your realm.

Zhangbei's first stop was Laojun Mountain.

Looking at the Taoist temple located at the top of the mountain, I walked up the steps step by step.

As soon as Zhang Bei stepped on the mountainside, a little Taoist boy stood in place and bowed slightly.

"The Taoist has been waiting for a long time, please!"

Zhang Bei nodded and followed the footsteps of Xiao Daotong towards the mountain gate.

Since the last time in the Taoist temple in Dingyang City, it was deduced that he was coming.

Zhang Bei asked Arthur to analyze what the reason was.

Backed by a large amount of terrifying computing power, some reasons have also been found.

To be precise, it is the Zhouyi gossip of the ancestors.

This thing is theoretically a one-size-fits-all formula that can bring anything into the calculation.

However, due to fortuitous factors, the final result is also a approximation.

Calculate the probability of several outcomes, and the most likely one is to represent what is about to happen.

Zhang Bei was not surprised that this group of people knew that they were coming.

People have studied Zhou Yi all his life, and he has learned those formulas in total, no matter how stupid he is to memorize them.

Zhang Bei soon came to a hall.

An old man sat on a chair and nodded, pouring Zhang Bei a cup of tea.

"You may be seated."

"Do you feel it too?"

The old man quietly finished pouring his tea and took a deep breath.

"Great Tribulation, all of our seventeen Dao Masters have calculated a Great Tribulation."

Hearing this, Zhang Bei took a sip of tea.

"Can you know where it came from?"

"In the sky, the universe is desperate, the five elements do not exist, even if half of the country has been lost, there is no such hexagram."

The old Taoist's tone trembled slightly, obviously a little unbearable.

Zhang Bei sighed silently in his heart.

His guess this time was correct, this sense of crisis came from the universe.

Anything can happen in the vast universe.

But this time, Zhang Bei is 80% sure that the danger comes from a black hole.

He has stored his emotional value for such a long time, if most of the rest of the crises can be resisted with the help of systematic technology.

But black holes alone not only do not have data, but even exploration is extremely difficult.

"Any other information?"

Zhang Bei looked at the old Taoist with slightly trembling fingers, and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Yes, we borrowed the original Tui Bei diagram for observation, and found that there is a glimmer of life in Renyin."

Zhang Bei nodded, stood up and walked outside.

He knew enough information, and then he had to find a way to deal with this crisis.

Now that it has been determined that the source of the crisis is related to black holes, it should be enough time to use the existing technology system.

Sitting in the cockpit of the spaceship all the way, Zhang Bei calmed down.

"Arthur, activate Level Zero clearance."

"Level Zero Clearance Activated!"

"The third, fifth, and sixth space exploration fleets are starting to pick up speed, allowing casualties if necessary."

"The second, first, and fourth fleets are going all out to explore the universe, and they must be close to the center of the universe within five months."

"The island has entered the first level of combat readiness, all scientific research projects have been suspended, and the survival plan has been activated."

"Inform Meng Chuan, go to the island to see me now."

"Roger, executing orders."

Arthur quickly conveyed Zhang Bei's message.

Although it was late at night, Meng Chuan was still trying to hold a meeting.

Suddenly, a special bell rang out that hadn't been ringing for a long time.

"Suspend the meeting!"

Meng Chuan stopped discussing and focused his eyes on his phone.

Looking at the news from Zhang Bei, his face suddenly became solemn.

"That's all for today's meeting, Arthur prepares the ship."

"Yes!"

At this time, Kuroko, who was far away in Dal Star and was preparing to conquer by force, suddenly stopped the operation of the spaceship.

Eyes locked on the news from Zhang Bei.

looked at the few big characters regardless of casualties, and almost didn't bite my tongue.

Although Zhang Bei is not a personal person in his daily life, he even tries to torture tourists by all means.

But this man still has a reverence for life.

At least the fact that there are no examples of deaths at the hands of tourists is enough to tell.

While curious about what was going on, it was clear that the task was now important.

"All members of the Third Fleet are obeying the order, the Star Destroyer Cannon is ready to be charged, and the Island-level electromagnetic cannon is ready for three consecutive rapid fire!"

……

Meng Chuan also rushed to the island, and saw Zhang Bei and Guan Guo sitting on the beach grilling meat skewers.

"Boss, what's the matter?"

Zhang Bei brought a chair over and opened a bottle of happy water for Meng Chuan.

"Execute the survival plan starting tomorrow."