Sever looked at the ruins of the Mystical Star in the stereoscopic projection screen in front of him, and couldn't help but feel a trace of sadness in his heart.

After all, these are all his people, and maybe there are teammates who have carried guns together in virtual reality games.

But Serfer knew that he had to be decisive.

Because in this world, all problem-solving skills, in the final analysis, are based on the underlying logic, which is still based on 'violence'.

Even if the planet is not destroyed, there are many ways to dispel the 'rumors' on the Internet, and even easily, just like the message Luna sent to the outside world more than ten years ago, just clean up the hyenas who are greedy for information and secrets.

But the point of this issue is that the person sending this message is not Luna who is completely under her control.

Rather, it is from the state of the living planet, strangely re-degenerating into a personal sonny.

She's not as powerless as Luna, who is disconnected from the Empire's AI a moment after sending the message, and then left it to her own devices.

Sonny really has a considerable degree of force, and even has enough capital to fight against himself.

In fact, in the face of rumors, the official response is nothing more than a few means: first, completely block the information, second, release more false information, and third, accuse the identity of the person who made the information public.

However, each one, in the final analysis, will fall into the rhythm of the other party without directly controlling this 'sonny'.

Thurfer could tell at a glance that Sonny was trying to force himself to confront her in this way, and wanted to pull himself to the front of the stage so that he could 'expose' his true colors in public.

If she blocks the message herself, she can continue to send it; If she releases false information, she can stand in front of the stage and endorse herself, and bite the part she publishes; The third is to confront her in person, denying her legal identity in an official manner.

Therefore, as long as there is no way to physically control the other party, the above means are just drawing a knife under the waterfall to cut off the water, which is meaningless, and the muddy water will only become more and more chaotic.

Besides, there is such a thing as the psionic network, which AI really can't interfere with, and it's completely the military's internal network.

In this case, even if the people of Fanao Star are extremely supportive of themselves, they will passively spread the information......

Therefore, Thurfer is not targeting Fan, his purpose is just to prevent the flow of information to the outside world, so as to buy himself enough time to kill or control the other party.

Only by blocking the source of information by force can this matter be brought to an end.

Hesitation will only lead to things getting worse, and if you only kill one planet now, you don't know how drastic the consequences will be if you delay doing it.

So on the other hand, Serfer was very satisfied with the decisiveness of his decision.

However, he still sighed and said, "The people of Fanao Xing are innocent after all...... It was a matter of helplessness to be the target of the enemy when he targeted me. ”

"However, it's all for the sake of a better tomorrow for the Empire, and their sacrifice is worth it."

"When my immortal dynasty is truly established, they will all be resurrected and will have eternal life and happiness."

The AI complimented, "Your kindness is the guiding star that guides the empire forward. ”

After writing a blank check to the dead who could not be heard, Thurfer suddenly felt that his thoughts were clear, and even when he heard the screams of the survivors in his ears and saw the bodies of innocents in his eyes, he no longer felt uncomfortable and guilty.

These pains are only temporary, and when they have fully mastered the technology of immortality and resurrection of the demons, they will be reborn and become members of their own immortal realm.

Compared to that gift, the mere cost of life is too light. Even compared to other citizens, they skip the long waiting and queuing process in between, which may have accelerated their time to happiness for their personal senses.

"Are you rationalizing your own behavior? It's really thick-skinned. ”

A mysterious voice suddenly sounded in his ears, causing Cerver's nervous system to tense instantly, and his whole body began to release fiery golden spiritual energy.

With a bang, the entire hard structure in the command cabin, which had been compressed to the extreme by high-grade mass, became distorted under the weight of psionic energy.

His hair flew behind his head, and his eyes shone with golden light, and several golden arcs quickly covered his body, forming layers of orderly shields, like an exoskeleton armor.

However, despite the powerful psionic energy released from Cerfer's body, no trace of a mysterious existence was found within his perceptual range.

There are no magnetic fields, no entities that distort light, no masses hidden behind gravitational fields, no echoes of space-time bending, and no spirits that resemble evil spirits or believe in gods.

But the voice was familiar, and Cerfer's brain, which was thinking quickly with the blessing of psionic energy, immediately remembered it.

Sefer frowned slightly, his voice rumbled, and he said like an echo: "Si Chen? ”

This voice is the mysterious spirit he spoke to Luna's illegal clone 'Carol' when he asked the AI about the origin of Luna's dolls.

Zhang Zicheng raised his eyebrows: "You actually know me?" ”

The aura of Cerver's body eased slightly, and as he relieved the pressure, all the structures and interiors in the command module, including the tables, chairs, windows, and simple design, were all restored like memory metal.

The re-lit stereoscopic projection in front of him began to display a large number of data streams, including ultra-high energy fluctuations, interference from cosmic rays, and other strange signals.

This information will be sent to the command module's supercomputer for analysis and processing to fill in areas that cannot be detected by the psionic senses.

No one else entered the command module the whole time......

After all, Thurfer is the most powerful individual besides the warship itself. The AI was able to analyze the situation and knew that there was no point in sending guards to the command module in this situation, so it looked as if nothing had happened for a while.

Sever's eyes narrowed slightly, and his brain thought quickly, guessing the origin of the other party.

Thinking back to the chaos that happened today, it seems that it all started with the appearance of this voice.

Server stared coldly into the void, releasing a long-standing majesty and momentum.

He said in an indifferent tone: "The intelligence system of the empire is far above your ability to understand. ”

Zhang Zicheng blinked, happy, and asked curiously, "Really?" What did you know? ”

Server didn't talk nonsense, sat back on the seat in the command cabin, and calmly narrated: "You should be behind the joint action of multiple companies...... All the chaos in the stars is caused by you, right? ”

"That fake Sonny and Luna are your trump cards? It's a pity, if it weren't for the Void Demon suddenly invading through the portal, causing you to have to expose a lot of hole cards in the Mysterious Star, the false Sun King Maiden could have found a better opportunity to play. ”

"Now, the entire Fanao Star is completely chaotic, you don't know how much it cost to build the Sun Princess, in such a chaotic situation, it can really play a limited role, right? Even if you dogs jumped over the wall and began to bite indiscriminately, and tried to pull me into the game impatiently, I was easily broken by my strength. ”

Zhang Zicheng was a little disappointed, he thought that the other party could guess something, but the result was a cliché of guessing, and he just wanted to bluff people with some ambiguous guesses.

These few sentences, which seem to be revealing the truth, are actually completely deceptive with no information at all, and are mixed with embarrassing self-boasting.

The more he spoke, the more confident he became, he raised his head and narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "Calculate the time, the two poor imitations of Sonny and Luna should have been completely annihilated by the Royal Fleet, right?" ”

"If you want to rely on those little tricks to try to shake my position, it can only be said that you are stupid and short-sighted."

As he spoke, he turned on the stereoscopic projection on the side, showing the picture of the stars.

It could be seen from Sever's indifferent expression that he was extremely confident and calm, as if he wanted to share his successes and failures with this mysterious spirit.

Immediately, Cerver's eyes widened.

He couldn't help but whisper, "Luna! ”

I saw the appearance of a goddess descending into the world, in the sky of the stars, a smiling woman. He was dressed in a white robe of some unknown national costume, and his appearance was dignified and elegant with a hint of cunning.

Her long, fluorescent pink hair flowed through the air as if it were in water.

She raised her head slightly, looked at the fleet hanging high in the sky, stretched out her flawless arms, and curled up gently...... A gesture was formed that was about to snap the fingers.

Then, almost instantly, from the fingertips of the girl, who was almost the same person as Luna, a terrifying unknown energy was released, and it swept towards the sky.

Nothing came and went, and even the fleet's attack to destroy the planet directly didn't have time to be unleashed, and it was wiped out in sheer energy output.

Sever watched this scene in disbelief.

Those ships are not ordinary civilian spaceships, they are real weapons of war in the universe to participate in interstellar warfare.

The cost of each ship is enough to cover the tax revenue of a prosperous planet for fifty years, the kinetic energy shield can protect them from conventional strikes such as high-energy lasers and nuclear explosion missiles, and its own material also adopts ultra-high-order mass compression technology, so that it has the ability to destroy space-based weapons, and directly rely on its own power, it can easily destroy a planet by directly inserting it into the core of the planet.

Such a high density of mass makes the spacecraft itself have a strong gravitational pull, and people can walk on the ground without any gravitational facilities, and the mass of each ship is comparable to the small particles of a neutron star. Because of this, all the crew members inside are powerful psionic warriors, and ordinary people will be crushed to death by gravity when they board the ship.

This is also the reason why the trading planet needs a sky elevator, such a dense spaceship, it is nothing to sail in the universe, but the process of landing on the ground and then getting rid of the gravitational constraint and lifting off into the space consumes a lot of cost every time, and it is better to dock in outer space.

Not to mention the various ultra-long-distance star-destroying weapons mounted on it, the space nomads like the Zerg who do not have a home planet can rely on their concealment ability to survive in the scientific and technological blockade of the empire, and all other civilizations will only be conquered.

However...... It's just a one-time energy output.

All this became worthless, and the Empire's cutting-edge technological warships were like bubbles blown out, and they turned into dream bubbles when they were lightly poked.

Server felt that his majesty as an emperor, the face of the empire, and the pride of the empire were all trampled on the ground like garbage at this moment.

Zhang Zicheng looked at some of the remaining survivors in the distant background in the picture.

They watched with staring blank eyes, not understanding what was going on, not even who the two sides of the conflict were.

Zhang Zicheng sighed: "Pity those innocents......"

When this matter is resolved, use the time hourglass to retrace time to this planet, it is estimated that it will consume about 2 land wish power.

Just thinking like this, Cerfer, who heard this, suddenly became angry.

He snapped the case and angrily rebuked, "Not only do you use despicable means to disguise Luna's appearance and disturb the peace of the Sleeper! ”

"Just now, he killed thousands of innocent soldiers with his own hands, and yet he had such fake mercy when his hands were covered with blood, how ridiculous! How shameless! ”

"It is precisely because of what you have done that you have led to the death of hundreds of millions of people in Fanao Xing, and innocent people have been involved, don't you have a little conscience?!"

Yes?

Zhang Zicheng was stunned.

Could it be that this emperor was influenced by the Americans from high dimensions?

This shameless face is simply in the same vein.

Zhang Zicheng shook his head and sighed: "I originally wanted to pull you to open a galaxy-level public trial conference. ”

The main reason was that he thought that the other party was in the empire's home planet, and his ability was not very good at precise control, so he gave Tilulu that task.

And now, the other party has run to the galactic border by himself, and it seems that he doesn't have to worry about any precision problems.

To be honest, the image of this emperor of the Galactic Empire in Zhang Zicheng's mind is really unqualified.

Tyrannical, narcissistic, brainless......

But Zhang Zicheng thought about it, the emperor of the Galactic Empire also seems to be hereditary, and the other party is not the opener of the empire, but only the successor.

As a result, it was just a powerful rat like the Spirit Emperor.

It seems that even in the interstellar age, the stupidity and greed of the solidified upper class will not change in the slightest with the progress of science and technology.

Zhang Zicheng shook his head, although at first he wanted to let Ti Lulu be exposed in front of everyone and destroy all his prestige, so that Seonlis could come to power and help him control this interstellar civilization, so that he could obtain all the resources of this civilization without obstacles.

But now Zhang Zicheng feels that this emperor named Serfer doesn't seem to be qualified to let himself spend so much effort.

"You're right, it's better not to add to these trivial and unnecessary operations."

Server heard Si Chen's words ringing in his ears.

For some reason, the hairs on his body suddenly exploded.

All the spiritual energy in the body frantically warned themselves in an instant, danger! Dangerous! Dangerous!

Server didn't even understand what was happening, and a soul-shaking tremor made him almost completely unable to think.

He felt his psionic energy frantically struggling, trying to escape the horrible tremor, but there was no way to escape.

"Die."

A mediocre syllable, filling all his thoughts in an instant.

Ignoring the vacuum, he forcibly passed the gravitational force and the magnetic field as the oscillation medium, and in the blink of an eye, everything was completely torn apart.

All ships vanished in an instant, and even when they were damaged, no mechanical devices or electronic parts were revealed, they were in a complete state, turned into cosmic dust.

But even in this case, in the empty cosmic vacuum, there was still a golden and red blood man floating in the vacuum.

It was Server, who was floating in a vacuum, not only bleeding from his seven orifices, but also oozing countless bruises from his skin, and the blood vessels under the skin were cracking inch by inch, and the whole person seemed to be shocked into a pot of blood.

But he still relied on the powerful golden spiritual energy to support the molecules of his body, guarding them from completely disintegrating in the shock.

It's like pulling the peaks of a snowy mountain with a rope so that they don't have the power of an avalanche.

However, what made Serfer even more desperate was ...... He understood the meaning of the syllable.

This syllable is clearly in the language of the Empire, and it simply means electricity. But he strangely understood that the other party was talking about 'death'.

It's as if it's a command from the depths of the soul that wants to be obeyed, an objective law that doesn't depend on the will.

Server could no longer disobey, his consciousness completely disappeared, and his body, which was filled with golden spiritual energy, dissolved like a mist in an instant.

Meanwhile.

Tens of thousands of light-years away, on Earth, the home planet of the Empire, there is a mysterious temple in the middle of Mount Olympus.

The structure of the temple is sturdy and intricate, mostly composed of tall Greek-style stone pillars and bricks, with some mechanical traces interspersed.

They look as white as jade, carved from the most perfect marble, but they are actually made of compressed ceramic.

And just as Thurfer died, a red warning light flashed in the temple.

The scientific researchers and administrative staff in the temple were stunned for a moment, and then they suddenly became noisy and busy.

One of the richly dressed men shouted in an excited voice in the temple, "The resurrection ceremony begins!" The empire will usher in his eternal ruler! Our Great Majesty, who is about to receive eternal life! ”

Server's resurrection research has been stuck at a very critical juncture and cannot be continued, and can only produce test subjects to prove the feasibility of the direction.

After all, the prerequisite for resurrection is that he is dead.

————

Once again, Seonlis used his psychic sword to decapitate the mechanical demon's head.

These cyborg demons with black horns on their heads are still at stake.

If you have your head cut off, you will die if you have your heart pierced, you will die if you are burned, and you will die if you have your abdomen shattered.

However, when they die, they will be resurrected in the same place within five minutes.

This resurrection is almost a resurrection that goes back in time, and all the injuries, no matter how severe, do not affect the molecular reorganization that sustains their bodies.

Seonlis stared at the device on the chest of the cyborg demons, gritted his teeth, and said, "Although the demons will be resurrected, they will not be so fast...... Cerfer must have done something to satisfy the conditions for their immediate resurrection. ”

Dressed in Hanfu, Di Lulu was getting used to this new body condensed by the Father, and when she heard this, she turned her head and said boredly: "But they are so weak, they are so weak but they can be resurrected repeatedly, isn't this torture?" ”

However, the cyborg demons didn't seem to see it that way, and after another time-lapse resurrection, they roared again and charged at Seonlis.

Later, within one round, he was re-killed by Seonlis.

Theonlis sighed and turned to look at Tilulu beside him.

Like, too much like that.

Seonlis was in a trance, as if she had gone back twenty years and stood side by side with Luna again.

It's a pity that there is little tenderness in Tilulu's expression, and she stands on top of the ruins of the city and is indifferent to everything around her. Let Cyonlis understand that the other party is not Luna, but an alien god named Tilulu......

Thinking of this, Seonlis was suddenly stunned, and then thought of a possibility.

If Tillulu can come from another dimension to the material universe, then can Sonny?

Isn't it just a matter of synchronizing memories to communicate with each other when I and Sonny can actually see each other?

But looking at the ruins around him, Seonlis sighed.

It's not the time to think about that yet.

She never expected that Sefer would be so ruthless, and when she came up, she opened fire on the planet's city, and she would rather let a whole planet be buried in order not to reveal those black histories.

But even so, in those cities that have not yet been bombed, there are still countless netizens who question all this.

Due to the inertia of thinking, the vast majority of people are unable to accept those truths. It's not because the truth is too cruel, on the contrary, for the people of interstellar civilization, the things that the emperor did to Luna are nothing at all, and they are just a black spot on a county-level magnat.

Even if Luna is very famous, even if the companies that were wiped out were the big ones of the year, even if the demonic invasion caused countless families to be destroyed. But after all, is that the emperor of the empire? Isn't it normal for the emperor to make some mistakes? It's not like to destroy a planet for that mistake!

So they helped Server come up with countless excuses, such as that the spaceship in the sky was fake, and that the attack was actually coming from within the city. For example, the current live broadcast is also fake, it is all synthesized by AI, how can the demon be resurrected so quickly, it is all this fake sun queen girl who is deliberately using embarrassing acting skills to invite people's hearts.

Seonlis was not surprised, but equally helpless.

This is where the contradictions that people often have with each other come from...... Most people take their own weight in the hearts of others too seriously. They thought that the emperor would not destroy an entire planet because of this trivial matter, but they never thought that for the emperor, the people of the entire planet were not as important as that secret.

At this moment, Tilulu suddenly turned her head and said to Seonlis: "I am already familiar with this new body, and it feels stronger than my previous body, but the power that can be exerted is much lower than the previous strength, so strange." ”

"But the portal in this world seems to be very useful, and I can already directly feel the space over there."

With that, Tilulu flew into the air again and waved at Seonlis:

"Then I'm going to complete the Father's mission, and you can do it here."

As soon as the words ended, Tilulu's men flew to the space station at the end of the space elevator.

And Seonlis also wanted to go with him, but he was once again held back by these cyborg demons, and he felt depressed for a while.

Suddenly, an inexplicable hilt of the sword landed at Seonlis's feet.

Seonlis was stunned for a moment, and then heard Si Chen's voice in his ears: "I just went to borrow the Sword of Judgment from the Doom Slayer, you try to kill them with this thing." ”

Seonlis casually used the long sword condensed by spiritual energy to cut off the heads of the cyborg demons again, and then picked up the hilt of the sword under his feet.

It's just that the hilt of the sword didn't react, and Seonlis didn't need Si Chen's reminder, and subconsciously entered his will power into it.

Immediately, a large scarlet greatsword appeared in front of Theonlith, with a dense network of unknown words on it, as if it was staring at the flames of hell.

"This is? ……”

Seonlis could feel that the blade extending from the hilt of the sword was not ordinary psionic energy, but mixed with most of the mysterious energy that had never been touched, giving people a sense of extreme danger.

If you ignore the mystical energies and just look at the psionic energy within, the emotional spectrum of these psionic energies is also very pure: anger.

Boundless rage, with indescribable motivation and energy, Seonlith felt the desire for revenge in his mind as soon as he held the sword of judgment, and his face began to turn hideous, as if he wanted to kill all the enemies in front of him.

Just then, the mechanical demons regrouped, roared, and rushed towards Seonlith without fear.

Seonlis slashed with his backhand, slicing directly through the bodies of the mechanical demons, and the Yajin Psionic Energy from the Slayer's Judgment Sword used its own unique attack method, and the moment the sword body came into contact with the opponent's internal organs and flesh, countless energies remained in it.

The cyborg demons who had been cut off in an instant, stuck straight into their skulls, and slashed their upper bodies to the ground were almost stunned.

"Gash——!h ——！ ”

Immediately, they began to scream as violently as never before.

The cry was painless, hoarse, tormented.

After all the cyborg demons were dead, Seonlis was sane enough to reluctantly stop the supply of psionic energy to the hilt of the Judgment Sword.

This bit of spiritual energy consumption was not enough to make Seonlis feel tired, but she still looked at the Judgment Sword in her hand in surprise, the feeling of her mind being controlled by other emotions was too uncomfortable.

I don't know how the people who used this sword before endured it.

Just when Seonlis was surprised in his heart, those cyborg demons finally failed to fight the Yajin Psionic Energy in their bodies, and their whole body genes collapsed into a puddle of mud, becoming the revenants under the sword of judgment.

At this point, Fanao Xing seems to have escaped the fate of being destroyed.

But Seonlis stood on top of the ruins, looking at everything around him, and was silent for a long time.

The immortality of the demons was easily ended by Lord Si Chen.

The sacrifice that Cerver has made over the decades has been exchanged for such an understatement result.

Even though she was extremely disappointed in Thurfer, she felt even more sad in her heart when she learned that Luna's sacrifice had not achieved anything.

Finally she asked, "My father ......."

Zhang Zicheng said casually: "He was killed by me, I just don't know how he studied the resurrection, maybe he will be resurrected, right?" If he is resurrected, Tillulu will follow my instructions and take him on a galactic tour. ”

Seonlis had a hunch that things were coming to an end soon.

But when she looked around, she still couldn't hide the confusion in her eyes.

So many victims...... Just in exchange for the change of the throne.

Is it worth it?

Zhang Zicheng seemed to see the entanglement in Seonlis's heart, and said, "Seonlis, you don't seem to be aware of something. ”

Seonlis looked up in confusion and looked into the void.

Just listen to Si Chen: "Once you become the new emperor of the galaxy, your power will be the greatest from ancient times to the present." ”

"You will have unlimited resources, unlimited force...... You can do almost anything you ever wanted Server to do, or what Luna couldn't. ”

"First and foremost...... Abolish the slaves of all planets and end the barbaric feudal system of the interstellar age. ”

That's right, there are still slaves in this universe, and when Zhang Zicheng wanted to know more about Luna before, one of the other party's propositions that the system heard from others was suddenly quite speechless.

The battlefield has been opened up to the galactic border, there are still slaves in the society, or the nobles self-govern their own fiefdoms, and they don't have to be responsible to the empire except paying taxes every year, and the backward system is not like an interstellar civilization at all.

It may also be that it is in the period of savage growth of the spaceship enclosure after the Big Bang of space teleportation technology. Because there are so many planets in the universe, even with the assistance of AI, even if there is only one thing reported in any region, it will lead to a mountain of government affairs. If government decrees are piled up for a long time, it will be difficult for the local government to move forward at all, so it is barely understandable that a little bit of feudal autonomy will be restored.

But obviously, not in the future.

Seonlis nodded vigorously and saluted to the Void Si Chen, "Even for so many sacrifices...... I'm sure I'll do Luna's last wish! ”

"Oh, not for that."

Saying that, Zhang Zicheng once again used his wish power to condense and reduce a time hourglass.

"Those who died before, give them a back."

Such an understatement made Seonlis a little dazed for a while.

Yes?

What does rollback mean?

——————

Slowly opened his eyes, his gaze gradually focused.

What he saw was a huge golden dome with sparkling lights. He felt himself lying on a soft bed, surrounded by no strange smell or noise, only a faint fragrance.

He tried to move his fingers, then his arms, then his whole body. Little by little, the sensations of the body entered the mind, as if the rebooted computer was running programs one by one. Every part was under Cerver's control, allowing him to feel his body again.

He knew it was what it was like to be resurrected.

They succeeded, and they came back on their own.

"Huh...... Haha, haha!! ”

Server chuckled at first, then laughed out loud, and finally laughed maniacally.

The laughter almost broke through the sky, so that the researchers outside the entire Olympus Holy Mountain couldn't help but cover their ears.

Serfer felt his heart pound.

He was resurrected.

The technology of the resurrection is a complete success!

You are about to usher in an immortal dynasty!

"Your Majesty, you're awake!" A familiar voice came from beside him.

Sepher sat up slowly, and saw a group of people in gorgeous white robes, standing solemnly in front of the bed, looking at him intently.

"Which resurrection base is this?" Server asked, gently massaging his temples with his hand, trying to clear his mind.

But then he saw his own body...... It's not an exaggeration to be skinny, and it's not at all like the perfect body that I'm exercising.

Serfer sighed secretly in his heart, this is the price of resurrection after all, but the loss of some power is already very insignificant.

"This is the Temple of Mount Olympus, Your Majesty." A young scientist stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

Thurfer nodded, it was the first of several resurrection locations, and it was clear that his resurrection had hardly been incidental, and it had been in effect since the first resurrection anchor.

As a student of the resurrection, Server certainly wanted to avoid being imprisoned because of the location of the resurrection, so when he set up the resurrection anchors, he spread nearly 90 of them throughout the galaxy.

The main reason is that only 20 years have passed, and he has not had time to invest more resources, otherwise the more resurrection anchors the better.

Served by the servants, Cerfer put on his clothes and walked to the lobby of the Temple of Mount Olympus.

The vague memory gradually returned, and his body suddenly stiffened.

Wait a minute......

That being, did he kill me with just his voice?

The joy of Serfer's resurrection was filled with a surge of anxiety.

He couldn't understand what kind of existence that mysterious voice named Si Chen was.

Why did you end up dying just after hearing a syllable?

Sever recalled the voice in his mind, and the clearer he recalled, the clearer he became, the more anxious he became.

He stopped, standing still, helpless, and uneasy.

The anxiety in his heart caused him to sweat constantly, and the researchers around him immediately discovered Cerfer's anomaly.

By this time, however, he had begun to have convulsions, and his long-standing childhood habits had begun to recur, as he bit his nails, trembling all over, and trembling in a trembling voice, "Death...... Dead ...... Dead Death!! ”

The surrounding scientific researchers looked at each other, and they didn't understand what His Majesty was doing by constantly repeating 'electricity'.

At that moment, Server suddenly looked up at the sky.

The others followed Server's gaze and were surprised to find that there was an extremely beautiful and familiar woman floating in the sky!

"Dew...... Luna-sama?! A researcher couldn't help but exclaim.

In the next second, the other scientific researchers hurriedly moved away from each other, and the scientific researcher who spoke out seemed to remember something, and his face suddenly turned pale.

However, when Server saw the woman in the sky, the anxiety in his heart seemed to have found an outlet in an instant.

His whole body flashed with golden psionic light, but under the great sense of fear and anxiety, the psionic energy gradually dimmed from gold, mixed with some black and red, and suddenly turned into a dull yellow, which looked a little sticky.

Sever's face was covered in sweat and he was pleasantly surprised, "Luna! Luna! You say to that voice, you say to Si Chen. Whatever he wants, I give it to him! The empire is capable of meeting anyone's requirements! Whatever he wants, I agree, I ......"

Tilulu tilted her head and thought about it, nodded happily and said, "Okay, Father's first request is to take you to a planet with a population of more than one billion, and openly stuff your head in your ass, and you can just accept it~"

Server was stunned for a moment, only to feel a huge palpitation hit him, and he was in the middle of "death——! The chirping grew louder and louder.

Finally, he couldn't hold it anymore, tore at his blonde hair, let out a beast-like roar, and almost tore his scalp off!

This scene frightened the surrounding researchers, who were at a loss as to how to stop Serfer from harming themselves. After all, he seems to be so manic, if he uses more violence than the limit, he and others will also face prison.

"Bang!" The sound that could be heard throughout the lobby of the Temple of Olympus echoed very clearly after Syver stopped wailing.

Thurfer tugged at his hair, froze in place, then leaned forward and fell to the ground with a thud.

His soul still remembers the voice from Gao Wei.

Stunned, Tillulu landed and probed on it, and immediately found that the other person's heart had exploded into pieces of minced meat in the chest cavity like a balloon filled with water.

"This ...... What's going on? ”

"He was scared to death by me?"

Di Lulu looked dazed, and even a little aggrieved: "Wouldn't I be able to complete the task in this way?" Don't! ”

The next moment, she was about to drop a small pearl in her eyes, and suddenly raised her head, and once again felt that Sever's soul had gone somewhere else.

Tilulu suddenly burst into tears of surprise and laughed: "Ah, he can still be resurrected!" That's great! This time, I must complete the task God gave me before he is scared to death! ”

——————

Zhang Zicheng stood up and stretched.

This time in the matter of this interstellar civilization, it seems that nothing has happened, but I always feel that I have worked hard.

Now it's up to Seonlis's own skills.

Many things in the interstellar era should be directly put into high-dimensional use......

Zhang Zicheng felt a little hungry, opened his mobile phone and wanted to order takeout, and suddenly saw the balance in WeChat.

230 pieces.

Zhang Zicheng: "......"

I just killed a Galactic Emperor, and now I'm running out of money to eat, is it really okay?

Although there is still some money in the bank card, this balance has indeed begun to make Zhang Zicheng feel anxious.

After thinking about it, he sat back down in front of the computer and talked to Seonlis for five minutes.

In Seonlis's inexplicable expression, he was able to manipulate the interstellar stereoscopic projection interface in the picture through the picture broadcast by the system on the computer.

I saw a default female human avatar, and smiled at Zhang Zicheng: "Welcome to Moxing AI, as long as 300 credits per month, Xiaomo can become your exclusive work maker." ”

Zhang Zicheng has already understood that in this interstellar era, there is really an evolved version of AI technology that has just emerged recently in reality.

It's no longer a little bit of answering questions based on the data of the whole network, but a strong artificial intelligence that really has its own thinking and preferences, which can understand all the requirements of users, and even understand the concept of 'cool point', and will also optimize the logic by itself to ensure the stability of the plot...... But at the same time, they allow themselves to ignore certain logic for the sake of drama.

In fact, it is equivalent to hiring an almighty creator to produce virtual reality games, virtual reality movies, virtual travel planet customs, virtual movies, virtual animations, virtual, and all other forms of works within a month according to the customer's preferences, that is, the user's purely oral requirements.

Zhang Zicheng couldn't help but sigh: "AI in reality has not developed, and people in the past can't imagine what AI can do in the future...... Could it be that this is also the influence of high-dimensional information? ”

(End of chapter)