The radio station had its weak period. It was the most powerful and despairing existence most of the time. When everything was ready and it started to use the resources of a world to cultivate its listeners to attack another world, it was the most invincible state. Even the powerful Macedonian Empire and the Qin Dynasty were annihilated by the radio station during that period.
Right now, he was at the stage where he was going to announce that he was moving. This should have been the time when all the threats in front and behind him should have been completely eliminated. However, because of the cooperation between Alexander and the first emperor two thousand years ago, a hidden danger was successfully planted.
It was like a remote-controlled bomb. If the signal could not be sent out, then the bomb was no different from a rock.
Once the radio station got rid of the people in this world and moved to the next world, even if the five hundred malefic stars woke up accidentally, they would not be able to shake the radio station. This was because the radio station could use the natives of that world to cultivate. When that time came, its cannon fodder would appear in batches to solve any problems for it.
However, even now, the radio station was the operator of the game, and the listeners were the players in the game.
Just as Chen Ru had said, it seemed that there was no hope of winning.
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It had been a month since the last group battle. The last line of defense that this world had organized had been completely destroyed. Of course, rather than saying that it was the last line of defense, it would be better to say that it was the last carnival of this world's somewhat powerful experts, a bloody carnival.
Lychee stood by the stream alone. Her hair was wet. It was obvious that she had just taken a bath.
There were no longer any organized forces in this world, and the remaining small fries would probably only take another half a year to completely clean up.
This feeling was similar to the time when the US military invaded Iraq. The Iraqi army basically collapsed under the fierce offensive of the US military. They either quickly surrendered or were directly defeated. In fact, the energy and time spent by the US military to clean up after the war was far greater than the time spent fighting the regular Iraqi army.
Lychee remembered that in the previous war, the other side didn't even have a single adult dragon. Only three salamanders had appeared, and there were only seven bigshot natives left. All of them had fallen in that war, and the remaining batch had mostly been killed.
The listeners were invaders. They had entered this world under the will of the broadcaster. As for the local natives, there was no such thing as being able to become a puppet army or a guide. The broadcaster needed to eliminate all existences in this world that could pose a threat. At the very least, all existences above the high-level listener level could not be allowed to live. As for other living beings, if they were smart enough to choose to hide themselves, then the broadcaster might turn a blind eye to them. It was just like how there were many Mystic Realms and hidden demons in his original world.
They might be the last small fish that the radio station hid when it conquered this world. The small fish that had lost their fighting spirit and fighting spirit were left behind by the radio station to be used as a spice in life.
The stance and rules of the Broadcasting made the conquered worlds lose all other options apart from resistance. The Broadcasting did not show any pity or appeasement. What it lost was just batches of cannon fodder. The cost was really not that great.
Lychee sat down next to a tree. In the distance, there was a group of traveling merchants. Even further away, there was a woodcutter on a hill. Yes, there were humans in this world, but they were taller than the humans in his original world. An adult male was more than two meters tall, and a child could be 1.8 meters tall at the age of ten.
However, Lychee felt that after they exterminated the Giants, Dragons, and other powerful races in this world, the human population would quickly expand. At the same time, their height would decrease. After all, they no longer had any natural enemies.
This world was very big, much bigger than Earth. What was different from Earth was that the land area of this world was much bigger than Earth. In other words, the species in this world would be many times more than Earth.
Originally, this world had a civilization. It relied on peak power to build a civilization from top to bottom. It was complicated and could be said to be new. However, because of the radio station's invasions, the upper structure of this world had collapsed. This directly affected the trajectory of the middle and lower levels of this world.
Wars, plagues, sudden changes, and other things kept happening. This was a mess of loose sand.
Some civilizations were destroyed, while others continued to exist. Lychee had seen tribes that were like barbarians, and she had seen the structure of an empire that was like a feudal dynasty. At the same time, she had seen the existence of a political system like the Roman Empire.
A great man had once said that what changed the structure of the world was the change in productivity. However, in Lychee's eyes, it was just a sign that civilization was becoming a technological civilization. A hand was constantly stirring up this change, hoping to slowly change the nature of this world's civilization.
Of course, Lychee would not research this. She had no interest in it. After bathing, she began to wander.
Hai Meimei's death meant that she had lost her connection to that world. This made Lychee feel uncomfortable. She was a strong woman who liked to control everything. At the same time, she was a woman who held grudges.
It was a pity that the "little brother" who was in the same boat as her could not recognize the hatred in her heart. However, Lychee believed that she had a chance at this time.
Now, she was just waiting for the radio station to move here.
And the opportunity she was looking for would appear at that time.
Lychee did not care about whether she would succeed or not. She only wanted revenge. Perhaps, in this aspect, she was similar to Su Bai.
In front of them, there was a village. The population of this village was much larger than the average village entrance. It had a scale of about ten thousand people. In fact, it could be considered a small city. However, the people here were more ignorant. They were originally slaves of a big country. Later on, that country collapsed, and they gained freedom in disguise. However, they were still used to the life of a slave. Everyone lived together in the same bunk, ate together, and dressed together. Ethics and morals were not reflected in them at all.
They were not barbaric, but they were not civilized either. They were the abandoned children of this era. They did not have the courage to control their own lives. They did not know how to build or create, and they did not know how to be progressive. They were waiting for another army to pass by and take over their lives. They seemed to be more used to being slaves.
Some people, if you asked them to think and learn to be their own masters, it would be a form of torture for them.
The strange and dazzling social structure and the unimaginable chaotic order were constantly evolving and developing.
The audience was a god. Especially after the top powers of this world had been destroyed, they were gods to the majority of the ordinary people in this world.
Therefore, they would also look at these ordinary people as gods.
Lychee walked among them. They were either numb, walking like zombies, or messy. Who was whose child and who was whose father had lost all meaning here.
They were dull, ignorant, and dirty. At the same time, they were lazy and undisciplined.
Lychee felt that they were like a bunch of donkeys in human skin. If no one whipped them, they would not know what to do.
Fortunately, food was not hard to find in this world. Anyone with hands and feet would not starve to death.
As he walked, Lychee suddenly felt that these people were somewhat similar to herself and the audience.
Everyone only had flesh and no soul. It was difficult to find the meaning of their existence, and they could not tell what the road ahead of them was.
Perhaps, the audience was the stones that paved the way for the broadcast. You just needed to lie down on the spot that you were supposed to be lying on.
Thoughts?
Emotions?
Was there a need?
As Lychee walked, she saw a crowd in front of her. There were about a thousand people gathered together, kneeling and shouting. Although Lychee could not understand their language, she could roughly feel that they were performing a sacrificial ceremony.
Most of the origins of human civilization came from the worship of totems and gods. This was the most primitive form. Lychee had seen this many times.
And now, this group of people who were kneeling in worship had a look in their eyes that the people outside did not have. That kind of fanaticism, that kind of faith, that kind of passion.
Faith.
Gradually, they began to break away from their nature as slaves. Although there was no difference between being a human slave and a god slave, the latter was obviously more advanced than the former.
When Lychee looked at the center, she was slightly dazed.
There was a stone statue in the center. The stone statue depicted a woman stepping on a dragon.
This was a statue of a god. It was a little crude, but it could still be clearly seen that these people were worshiping the woman who had killed the dragon.
And the reason why Lychee was dazed was because this woman was herself.
Ten days ago, she had killed a demon lizard dragon that had escaped from the battlefield near this mountain range. If nothing unexpected happened, this scene should have been witnessed by many people here. Then, they had carved this stone statue.
In other words.
She was a god in their eyes.
They were worshiping.
It was actually herself.
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