Hearing Zuo Qingcang's words, the Voice of the Milky Way could not help but suppress the fear and astonishment in his heart. Two top experts ranked in the top 7,000 on the Gods and Demons List had died so easily before him. This was truly too shocking.
The voice of the Supreme Council's liaison kept ringing in his ears, but he no longer had the time to talk to the other party.
Looking at Zuo Qingcang, who was floating slowly and motionlessly in front of him, the Voice of the Milky Way pondered for a moment and made the most correct choice.
"The Supreme Council has increased the quota of high-dimensional battleships as a reward and asked us to stop Pasalika from continuing to advance. They also want to capture this asteroid and study it."
"Quota?" A subtle glint flashed in Zuo Qingcang's eyes, and all sorts of thoughts and feelings regarding high-dimensional battleships appeared in his mind.
"How much do you know about high-dimensional battleships? Tell me everything. "
Unlike Miao and Mu, who were implanted warriors that were completely controlled by the higher-ups, although the Voice of the Milky Way was also created by a highly intelligent life form, he had gone through escape, counterattack, revolution, and massacre. He had wiped out all of the intelligent life forms in his original civilization and then used the material construction of his civilization as a foundation to create a civilization that was entirely made up of mechanical life forms.
While being the trump card of his own race, he was also the supreme ruler of the entire civilization, the Titanium Spirit Race.
Therefore, he would not be as ignorant as Mu and Miao about the existence of high-dimensional battleships. Moreover, this was not considered an important secret among the higher-ups in the universe. Therefore, he started to talk.
"In fact, we didn't invent the high-dimensional battleships. They were given to us by the Supreme Council."
The Supreme Council was able to cross the countless starry skies, unite countless civilizations, and control the fates of hundreds of millions of lives. Of course, it was impossible for them to rely on such things as systems and rules.
The most powerful part of the entire council was their control over the usage rights of high-dimensional battleships. In fact, all the civilizations that possessed high-dimensional battleships had only been given the authority and ready-made machines and maintenance manuals. The true source of high-dimensional battleships was still in the hands of the Supreme Council.
"Some people say that the five countries that were first established by the Supreme Council discovered the wreckage of a high-dimensional battleship left behind by an ancient race.
Some people say that it was the permanent members of the top 100 on the Gods and Demons List. They gathered the powers of countless starry skies and jointly developed the high-dimensional battleship.
There are also people who say that it was the first Sir who invented the high-dimensional battleship. "
Voice of the Milky Way explained, "But I don't know what the truth is. However, every time a high-dimensional battleship teleports, other than being limited by the energy consumption, there is also a limit to the size of the items that can be teleported every year. "
"That explains a lot …" Zuo Qingcang nodded in his heart. He now had a deeper understanding of the structure, functions, and current situation of the countless civilizations and the Supreme Parliament in the universe.
At the same time, his interest in the Supreme Council grew.
Therefore, Zuo Qingcang continued to ask, "Then, how can I get my hands on the Supreme Council's high-dimensional battleship?"
"After joining the Supreme Council, you'll gain points through various missions, contributions, and various other things. Once you accumulate one million points, you'll be able to exchange for the right to use the high-dimensional battleship. In the future, the annual rental fee will be at least 100,000 points. "
"Hmm …" Zuo Qingcang nodded. Although this method was still nominally for the various countries and civilizations to manage each other, to the Supreme Council, they had control over the high-dimensional battleship. If the various civilizations wanted to continue to survive and use the high-dimensional battleship, they would have to continuously complete the missions issued by the Supreme Council. They would become the Supreme Council's most loyal fighters.
After learning about this, Zuo Qingcang instantly gave up on the idea of continuing to attack the Green Art Being.
After all, although he could hurt the Green Art Being by attacking one planetary system after another, it was impossible for him to kill the Green Art Being. As for the person who controlled the Green Art Being's high-dimensional battleship, his personal life would not be affected. It was just that the numbers of the population, wealth, and territory under his rule would change.
Zuo Qingcang was naturally very efficient. It took him about three seconds to consider the cause and effect of the whole thing. After considering all kinds of influences, he directly stretched out his finger and gently tapped Voice of the Milky Way's forehead.
Just as Zuo Qingcang put out his hand, the Voice of the Milky Way wanted to back off and dodge. However, when he saw Zuo Qingcang's gaze that was as cold as a blade, he forcibly suppressed his urge to back off. It was because he clearly understood that he would not be able to dodge Zuo Qingcang's attack if Zuo Qingcang really wanted to attack him.
Although the Voice of the Milky Way did not know about Zuo Qingcang's superluminal attack, he had seen how Zuo Qingcang had crushed the Guardian Vajra's punch earlier.
His detection device could capture light, which was why he understood how terrifying that punch was. That was an attack that had already taken effect before the force field had changed.
An attack faster than light.
Therefore, he knew that his resistance was futile, so he could only suppress his fear and watch Zuo Qingcang's fingertips lightly touch his forehead.
With the Voice of the Milky Way's detection ability of every inch of his body, he immediately knew that there seemed to be something extra in his brain, a dot smaller than a molecule or an atom.
"This is a quantum foam." Zuo Qingcang's cold voice sounded on the Voice of the Milky Way's circuit board, "You can try to get rid of it. But before you get rid of it, you'll have to work for me. "
After saying that, Zuo Qingcang did not wait for him to answer. He remained silent for a while, as if giving Voice of the Milky Way time to check his condition.
About twenty minutes later, Voice of the Milky Way's voice sounded extremely obscure. He said, "Your Excellency, what do I have to do for you to take back the quantum foam in my head?"
"Don't worry, I'm not interested in your things, but I don't like my whereabouts being exposed either. But you're still somewhat useful." Zuo Qingcang said calmly, "I want to join the Supreme Council. As for what happened here, your two companions sacrificed themselves and successfully stopped the asteroid from advancing."
Voice of the Milky Way understood Zuo Qingcang's meaning, so he nodded and said, "Sir, do you need me to introduce you?"
As an expert ranked in the top 7,000 on the Gods and Demons List, the recommendation of Voice of the Milky Way was, of course, very helpful. But Zuo Qingcang shook his head. He did not want to be noticed by others. He told me to just go through the normal entry procedures and accumulate points to exchange for a high-dimensional battleship.
First of all, things like points could not be traded at all. The Supreme Council controlled all the sources of points in their own hands.
And high-dimensional battleships were only the highest-level products. In order to increase the dependence of countless civilizations on the Supreme Council, in addition to exchanging for high-dimensional battleships, points could also be exchanged for various different kinds of science and technology, military products, civilian props, and so on.
There were even some hunting civilizations and mercenary civilizations that did not have much production capacity. They completely relied on completing missions given by the Supreme Council every year and exchanging for various things to survive.
At this point, they were completely dependent on the Supreme Council and the salary they were given to them to survive.
It was very simple to enter the Supreme Council's system. They just had to go through various tests and be assigned to different places.
They could be the Supreme Council's staff in the areas of organization, management, frontline, research, and so on. They could also be registered as employees and earn points by continuously completing various missions given by the Supreme Council and completing various orders.
"I understand." Zuo Qingcang nodded. "Then how do I get on the Gods and Demons List? Is it enough to just have a high-dimensional battleship? " It was rumored that the top five existences on the Gods and Demons List had the magical ability to turn back time. They were existences that Zuo Qingcang was very concerned about.
"There are two methods. The first is that after an expert on the Gods and Demons List dies in battle, the latter will advance by one rank.
The position that is left empty will be registered and the winner will be able to take over.
The second method is the Milky Way Arena that is held once every 1,000 years. It's a deathmatch where the entire Gods and Demons List is reshuffled. However, after so many years, the top 100 rankings on the Gods and Demons List have never changed. "
Then, he listened to the Voice of the Milky Way talk about many of the rules of the Supreme Council. Suddenly, the Voice of the Milky Way paused and listened to the news from the Supreme Council. He said seriously, "The Council's fleet will arrive in one minute. Your Excellency …"
"There's no need to say more." Zuo Qingcang's body slowly disappeared. No, he had not truly disappeared. Instead, he had entered his own virtual space, leaving behind only an atom that was tied to the Voice of the Milky Way's body as the coordinates he had left behind in the physical universe.
"Oh, your current appearance doesn't quite match the sacrifice of the other two."
"What …" The Voice of the Milky Way immediately reacted. "Wait, Your Excellency, listen to me. That won't do …"
With a bang, a punch appeared from the void and directly hit the Voice of the Milky Way's body, creating a big hole in his body in an instant.
Traces of cracks spread rapidly. In the end, the Voice of the Milky Way only had the part above his chest and a broken arm left.
"That's about it." With that, Zuo Qingcang's palm slowly escaped into the void and finally disappeared.
Only the Voice of the Milky Way was left, looking at the endless ruins and dust in the universe.
"It's really …" Before he finished speaking, his eyes were completely extinguished, and his whole person entered a state of suspended animation.
A minute later, a large number of lights swept back and forth in his position, and a spaceship slowly came to the top of the Voice of the Milky Way.
"Found, it's Your Excellency, the Voice of the Milky Way."
"He's injured to this extent."
"He's not unconscious. I don't know if his consciousness is still there."
"Hurry up and contact the Titanium Spirit Race and lock him with the dimensional anchor."
"What about the rescue team? Salvage all his body parts. "
"Captain, we seem to have found the body of the Ice Queen."
"What? What exactly did they go through? "
…
Three months later, at the Third Arm branch of the Supreme Council. As one of the four major branches of the Milky Way Galaxy, this branch could be said to be a place where countless civilizations looked up to.
This was a huge continent made purely of metal. The continent revolved around a huge star in the distance. Because the entire branch was located on the metal continent, there was no distinction between day and night.
And today was the day of the branch's recruitment test.
"Number 13244!"
On the huge lawn, dozens of long lines were lined up in order, extending for more than ten kilometers. It looked like a sea of people, and there were all kinds of aliens. There were simply too many to count.
Similar scenes were even staged in hundreds of places on the metal continent.
Obviously, there were too many people who wanted to sign up to join the Supreme Council. Even if the first screening condition was to register in person, and countless people were filtered out, there were still so many people signing up.
It should be known that for people without high-dimensional battleships, if they wanted to come here from other parts of the Milky Way, it was possible for them to take a few years, decades, centuries, or even thousands or tens of thousands of years.
In one of the long lines, Zuo Qingcang's entire body was covered in a black robe, and he was also quietly lining up. However, there was no impatience on his face. After all, with his will and temperament, even if he did not move or eat for a few years, it would not be a big deal.
Moreover, although the line appeared to be very long, its speed was not slow. Zuo Qingcang was almost able to move forward at a normal pace. After all, the first-time registration at the frontline was a very simple process, and it had been completed automatically.
In front of Zuo Qingcang were people from three generations. They looked very similar to humans. In fact, there were many humanoid life forms in the entire universe. It was the same for the three generations in front of him. It was just that they were slightly taller, about 2.5 meters or so.
The three of them had set off from their mother planet since their grandfather. In order to obtain higher technology and the possibility of high-dimensional battleships, they had led several hundred people to the metal continent in a spaceship as the captain.
Along the way, they had gotten married and had children. Their sons had also given birth to grandchildren. It could be said that they had dedicated their entire lives to coming to the metal continent so that their third generation would have the opportunity to take the test.
"Wade, don't be nervous. 20 years of training have been for this day. You'll definitely be able to do it." His father was encouraging him.
The young man called Wade nodded and took a few deep breaths. However, he was clearly still very nervous.
Zuo Qingcang did not have any reaction to this. He merely followed behind the other party and continued to stroll in the direction of the registration machine for the test.
"Number 113333."
Hearing the voice from the registration machine, Zuo Qingcang slowly walked up.
"Name."
"Zuo Qingcang."
"Race."
"Earthling."
"Registration category."
"Combat Faculty mercenary."
The registration requirements for the preliminary test were very simple and ended after three questions. The Supreme Council was not interested in the information of the people who had signed up for the test, or at least most of them.
Hearing his words, a few tall figures behind him laughed out loud. Compared to Zuo Qingcang, who was an Earthling who was 1.8 meters tall, the shortest among them was over five meters tall. They were like standing lizards and looked at Zuo Qingcang mockingly.
"Hahahaha, little monkey, someone like you still wants to take part in the Combat Faculty?"
"Hey, kid, we're talking about you. Are you scared? "
Zuo Qingcang, who was thought to be scared, continued to walk after entering his information and was prepared to enter the transmission gate. As a branch of the Supreme Council, this type of spatial transmission device was used everywhere. The transmission gate behind the registration machine would send the applicants to different places for the test based on the different information entered.
Zuo Qingcang did not even have the slightest interest in taking a look at the ants behind him who were still relying on their size to differentiate their battle prowess and even provoking them for no reason.
However, in this world, there were more foolish creatures than there were stars in the sky. Some people would rush up and stab you to death just because you took a second look at them. There were also some people who would rush up and stab you to death just because you did not look at them.
The strong lizard-like creature before him clearly belonged to the latter category. Seeing that Zuo Qingcang was ignoring him, he instantly had an extremely foolish, boring, and childish thought — 'If this guy doesn't keep me in suspense, won't he make me lose face'.
What was even more foolish was that he took action because of this thought.
He walked up and extended his huge claws, which were the size of a chair, to grab Zuo Qingcang's back.
"Stop, kid. I'm talking to you."
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