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Chapter 857

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At this time, on the other side, the players were still formulating a strategy.

"We thought it would be a simple dungeon, a country bumpkin civilization, and there were not even a few weak ninth-grade existences … Who knew it would be so much more terrifying than we imagined."

"Sure enough, there are country bumpkins out there who are not so country bumpkins."

"A true complete ninth-grade is not something a disabled ninth-grade like the Super Saiyan can compare to. In fact, according to historical descriptions, we have reason to suspect that it is also the invincible type of ninth-grade."

"Yes, we either don't run into them, or we run into the strongest type of ninth-grade …"

The players were all murmuring.

Don't be fooled by their wanton behavior, they were actually very steady.

This could be seen when they killed the Cerebrate God. They could use the power of a Celestial Emperor, but they would never expose the power of a god … This caused the Cerebrate God to doubt his life.

That was why their speed was relatively slow along the way. Because they did not use a higher power, they dealt with a big octopus that was only at the Celestial Emperor level.

"According to the description, that Universe Garden is very strange, especially with a cloned hand, which is enough to destroy everything. It can be seen how terrifying the original form is!"

"And the cloning technology, mass production of gods, it is very incredible."

"We are here to explore, not to start a war. It seems that we have to hide completely and avoid running into them …"

"We will put our eyeballs into the eye sockets of a big octopus, the real Eye of Cthulhu, and go to that extraordinary planet to investigate."

They immediately agreed on the most perfect lurking plan, intending to go to the planet of the octopus clan to take a look and study the civilization there.

At this moment.

In the huge living room.

"These people are starting to have wicked ideas again. They plan to go to that cat planet to take a look, and then take the opportunity to sneak into the outer sect."

Xu Zhi was speechless, but he did not want to pay attention to it.

He directly left the Universe Courtyard, and his clone left the giant body in the study and slowly flew into the starry sky. "Maybe I can also go to the surrounding indigenous civilization planets."

After all, Xu Zhi found their civilization quite interesting.

Although they were not the Zerg Race, and could not live in the high-dimensional space, ordinary creatures were very slow, and could be considered static, like the people of Earth.

"A truly different race, a living, civilized race."

Another thing was that he really had nothing to do right now. Medusa was already excitedly taking care of everything, preparing to connect to her crystal wall universe. How exactly was he going to do that?

Xu Zhi just had to wait and see.

What he needed to do was to not interfere as much as possible and let them develop on their own.

"At the same time, it would be interesting to take a look at the structure of another civilization path on the Extraordinary side."



Whoosh.

There were six planets left behind from ancient times.

The cosmos courtyard in the center was like a black courtyard. Round lamps were lit in the surroundings, making it look extremely beautiful.

One could imagine how beautiful it must have been in the distant ancient mythological era surrounded by thirty-seven planets.

After more than a hundred thousand years of war, the Tyr Mechanical Energy Empire ruled over five of the planets. Only one Transcendent native planet was still struggling. They gathered the remnants of those planets, led by the Octopus Bord Race, to resist.

These five planets were known as the Five Administrative Planets.

Although their spaceships had opened up many routes in the distant outer space and had already begun to change the ecology of some planets for colonization, they still did not have the power to move planets.

This caused the planets to scatter one after another, and they were very remote. These were the planets that the lower races lived on.

Everyone wanted to live on the highly developed five central planets. Of course, it was very difficult to obtain the right to live on them.

This was also the reason why geniuses and beautiful girls who came from barren lands were able to settle down, marry, and obtain the right to live permanently.

In the white-styled mechanical city, the buildings stood tall, giving off an exaggerated magical feeling. Handsome deer-like humans walked among them, and the sky was filled with large flocks of birds.

Many of them were also lower races.

The deer-antler hands on their heads and the elephant-like hands held a machine in front of their eyes.

Xu Zhi was speechless. "The antlers seem to be the other pair of hands of this race … but they're really no different from the people on Earth. The people at the bottom are all ordinary people."

Not to mention the people at the bottom, even the lives of the upper echelons would not be too long.

They relied on technology.

However, there was a limit to how much technology could increase the level of life.

The average lifespan was only about 300 years, and the lifespan of the upper echelons would not exceed 1,000 years.

"But for ordinary people, 300 years is a very long time." Xu Zhi's expression was very calm. He sat in a shop and drank a beverage. "Moreover, it's a very advanced civilization of space technology."

Outside the street, there was a demonstration.

It was a large group of people waving flags.

"I strongly request that the captured Gods also obtain human rights!"

"They can be captured and cloned in the gene factory, but their dignity must be preserved. The disgusting upper echelons are playing with them to satisfy their personal desires!"

"Also, the Milcy Group is actually publicly auctioning the quota to play with those Gods in the bidding!"

"As ordinary life forms with low lifespans, we should have enough respect for those high and mighty Gods!"

"Their long lifespan of close to 10,000 years is not something that we can control!"

"We will definitely be condemned for not having respect for the great life forms!"

There was a large picture that came out of nowhere. It was a middle-aged man toying with a imprisoned God, and there were even mosaics in the crucial parts.

This was … a movement of theocracy?

Xu Zhi was slightly shocked.

This was new.

He had heard of those who defended human rights, but he had never heard of those who defended theocracy.

The advanced civilizations were still very powerful. This was probably like advocating for the protection of rare animals … to protect the Gods whose numbers were becoming fewer and fewer.

"Recently, with the revival of the ancient Gods, there have been more and more demonstrations like this. It is said that the Reni Religion is behind this. It seems that they want to fight for the right to speak among the people."

Xu Zhi glanced sideways. It was a fair and fat boss with a pair of big deer antler ears walking over with a drink on his head.

"Is it very big recently?" Xu Zhi asked.

"Isn't it big? It is said that we can once again become the disciple of the ancient beings of the universe and obtain the technology that can make us Gods. "The boss placed the drink on the chair and started chatting with a face full of longing.

"That kind of technology is simply epochal. What is a God? It is those aboriginals who have cultivated for countless years and continuously break through the higher life forms. They have close to 10,000 years of lifespan … The aboriginals rely on accumulating their cultivation step by step. Our technology can directly turn themselves into that thing. "

The boss's face was full of excitement. The deer ears slapped his head hard. "Our technology is really powerful! Those aboriginals still live a primitive life. They don't even have electricity. They still use primitive methods for lighting. It is said that they still use bows and arrows and long swords. How can they be as comfortable as us? It is said that those experts have no regard for human life … It is the same for the higher-ups here. They will protect each other in court, but they will still have some concerns. We can overthrow them, but how can we overthrow those Gods?

The difference is too big. The combat power of a God is 90% of the combat power in the world. There is no way to overthrow them.

No matter how much power our higher-ups have, no matter how much military power they have, they are still ordinary people. Moreover, their lifespan is limited. At most, they can just wait until they die of old age.

We are just advanced. We can withstand the thousands of years of cultivation of the aboriginals and become that kind of life form in an instant. "The boss seemed to look down on the Transcendents.

Xu Zhi was also stunned.

This boss had a very clear view of things!

He also felt that this situation was very scary.

The realm of Transcendents was achieved through cultivation step by step. However, technology was fundamentally different.

It seemed to be an assembly line?

With a click, it entered a certain device.

Once it came out, it advanced a realm. Click, click, click, and finally became a God?

Xu Zhi imagined the scene in his mind.

This was probably the legendary …

The poor became a God through cultivation while the rich became a God through technology?

"Oh right, aren't you guys going to participate in the selection?" Xu Zhi asked.

"It has nothing to do with us. It is all participated by the big shots. Moreover, even if there is such technology to become a God, it will definitely not be given to us ordinary people." The boss said, "It will definitely be the country's higher-ups, followed by those corporations, and then those interstellar exploration and gold mining teams."

"But these are bad. Their lifespan has increased. The ones who will suffer are us ordinary people."

Xu Zhi pondered.

"Oh right, what do you think of those Gods?" Xu Zhi pointed at the parade.

"What do I think?"

The boss was very realistic. He sat down and started chatting. "If you ask me, fighting for human rights for those aboriginals' Gods is a waste of time. How many of our people have those Gods killed? Can we even count? Innumerable!

But the higher-ups are also disgusting. After capturing them, they casually play with them, squeezing out every bit of value … Both sides are not good. But I think … we still have to respect them. We have to revere these lifeforms. "

"Revere?" Xu Zhi laughed.

"Isn't that so?" The boss scolded. "We all have to revere high-level lifeforms. Those are Gods with 8,000 years of lifespan. We, the low-level lifeforms, have to revere them!"

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