The radio station had its weakest period. It was the most powerful and despairing existence most of the time. When it was ready and 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, the radio station was moving. It should have been the time when all the threats in front and behind it were eliminated. However, because of the cooperation between Alexander and the First Emperor two thousand years ago, it successfully buried a hidden danger.
It was like a remote-controlled bomb. If the signal could not be sent out, 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 accidentally woke up again, 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 just lamented, it seemed that there was really no hope of winning.
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It had been a month since the last group battle. The last line of defense that the world had organized had been completely destroyed. Of course, rather than saying it was the last line of defense, it would be better to say that it was the last carnival of the powerful people in this world, a bloody carnival.
Lychee stood by the stream alone. Her hair was wet. Obviously, she had just taken a bath.
There were no more organized forces in this world. The remaining small fries would probably only need another half a year to be completely wiped out.
This feeling was similar to the time when the US invaded Iraq. The organized forces in Iraq had basically collapsed under the fierce attacks of the US. They either quickly surrendered or were directly destroyed. In fact, the energy and time that the US spent on cleaning up after the war was far greater than the time spent on fighting with the 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 conquering this world. These small fish that had no fighting spirit and fighting spirit were left behind by the radio station.
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 were woodcutters. 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 rapidly 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 larger 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 the radio station had invaded generation after generation, 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 also 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, to Lychee, it was just a sign that civilization was becoming a technological civilization. A hand was constantly stirring 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 her "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.
Right 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 at the same time, they were not civilized. They were the abandoned children of this era. They did not have the courage to take control of their own lives. They did not know how to build or create, and they did not know what was progress. They were waiting for another army to pass by and take over their lives. They seemed to be more used to being slaves.
For some people, if you asked them to think and learn to be their own master, 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 with the eyes of gods.
Lychee walked among them. They either had numb expressions, were walking corpses, or were in a mess. 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 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 a little 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 distinguish the path ahead of them.
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 worshipping totems and gods. This was one of the earliest forms of civilization. Lychee had seen this many times.
And now, this group of people who were kneeling in worship had expressions in their eyes that the people outside did not have. That kind of fanaticism, that kind of faith, that kind of passion.
Faith.
It allowed them to gradually 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.
