2052, Thirty Years Of Sleep

"Golden eyes and pale eyes?" Yan Muyun couldn't believe his eyes, and subconsciously turned to look at Zhou Xingxian, and then received a nod of affirmation from the other party.

"A person has both golden eyes and pale eyes..."

He swallowed, then suddenly remembered something and raised a hand: "Well, I seem to have golden eyes."

The room fell silent.

Zhou Xingxian looked at him quietly for a long time and sighed: "I knew it earlier."

If I hadn't discovered that your boy had golden eyes, I'm afraid you would never have woken up from this sleep.

"Ah? Oh." Yan Muyun put down his arm.

Zhou Xingxian ignored him and continued: "Constantine's appearance seems a bit forced."

"Just half a month before he declared himself an apostle of God, the Shengyao Cult finally announced its purpose after causing countless chaos and disasters around the world... The overall meaning can be summarized in two words , persuade them to surrender.”

"Persuading to surrender?" Yan Muyun was stunned for a moment, not expecting to hear such a contradictory word here.

Zhou Xingxian said in a deep voice: "According to the Shengyao Order, the master they serve is called the Holy Lord. He possesses nearly invincible power in the universe, is the supreme being, and is the ruler of ten worlds."

"Rulers of ten worlds?" Yan Muyun noticed something keenly.

"It's what you think." Zhou Xingxian nodded and said slowly: "The ten worlds most likely correspond to the ten types of alien species. In other words, the difficulties that humans have experienced over the years are not innocent disasters, but a disaster from another world. of aggression."

"The Shengyao Order claims that human resistance is in vain, and even the gods are young and weak in front of the Holy Lord they serve. As long as the earth voluntarily becomes the eleventh world ruled by the Holy Lord, human civilization will continue. From now on. There will be no more alien species, no more catastrophes, and no more deaths.”

"And if humans resist to the end, when the earth is conquered, the number of humans will be wiped out to one percent of the original number, and the entire ethnic group will become the lowest-end slaves."

Yan Muyun opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment.

"The following is what the divine envoy revealed in his first interview." Zhou Xingxian didn't waste any words. He waved his hand in front of his face. The light in the room dimmed, and a very familiar blue planet appeared in mid-air.

"This is our world." He said in a deep voice, and then a light gray spherical shadow appeared in front of him, slowly overlapping with the blue planet: "This is the world where the alien species lives."

"The spaces of these two worlds are connected by some mysterious force. The creatures on the gray planet are trying their best to break through the limitations of space and invade our world."

"And there are ten of these planets."

Zhou Xingxian waved again, and nine more light gray spherical shadows appeared, and then simultaneously moved towards the earth projection in the middle and overlapped, eventually turning this beautiful blue sphere into a lifeless lead gray.

Seeing the scene in front of him, Yan Muyun's heart sank little by little. However, at this moment, a layer of bright golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of the blue planet covered by gray shadows, dispelling most of the gray shadows at once.

"It is the power of gods that protects us, so the earth has not been invaded on a large scale so far. However, his power is not infinite after all. A few alien species will find weaknesses or loopholes in the protection and invade our world. ."

Zhou Xingxian's eyes stared at the layer of golden light that enveloped the entire earth, and his tone was pious and emotional: "If it weren't for gods, human civilization would have entered its end decades ago."

Yan Muyun looked at the virtual projection thoughtfully, his brain running rapidly.

If the power of gods is regarded as a protective shield that surrounds the entire earth, and all alien species want to invade reality, they need to break through the weak points of the protective shield.

In other words, did the aura similar to that of gods on the alien species come across when it broke through the protective barrier?

Although this explanation makes sense, there are still many doubts...

Yan Muyun asked: "Why did the gods hold back such important information for thirty years? And why did the alien species come in three times instead of staying in our world forever after coming?"

Zhou Xingxian gave him an expressionless look: "These are too troublesome to explain. You can ask the professors in the college later."

"Oh." Said someone has always been doing good things.

Zhou Xingxian continued: "As you said, the Lord God has protected mankind for thirty years. During this period, His power has become weaker and weaker, so the evil god took advantage of it and bewitched some humans to become its believers. According to The divine messenger Constantine said that alien species are expected to appear more and more frequently around the world in recent years..."

"Has the divine envoy given a solution to the current predicament?" Yan Muyun interrupted impatiently.

Zhou Xingxian glanced sideways at him: "Of course."

"How to do it?"

"Counterattack."

"Huh?" Yan Muyun suspected that he heard wrongly.

"As short as 1 year, as long as 3 years, the gods will open a one-way door to the world where the alien species lives. By then..."

Zhou Xingxian's eyes flashed, and his tone was unknowingly passionate: "This is the day when mankind will fight back!"

Yan Muyun blinked, but he didn't expect that the director of the Menxia City Special Division was actually a hot-blooded middle-aged man.

Sensing the other party's gaze, Zhou Xingxian coughed dryly, returned to his original calm appearance, and whispered: "God has bought 30 years of development time for mankind, and now we have to rely on ourselves."

An idea flashed in Yan Muyun's mind, and he suddenly remembered something. When he first woke up and saw his parents in the virtual space for the first time, his father Yan Guocheng once said to him: "The gods have sent a message that the earth will suffer a catastrophe in 2056."

Based on the currently known information, could it be said that in four years, that god will completely run out of power and will no longer be able to protect the earth?

"Huh? That's right." Yan Muyun suddenly straightened up and stared at Zhou Xingxian with a burning gaze: "That old man...Did the Lord God Envoy express his views on the 'blasphemers'?"

Zhou Xingxian took a deep look at him, waved his hand, opened a light curtain in front of the hospital bed, and played a video of an interview with Constantine.

"Lord Envoy of God, what do you think of the 'blasphemer' who appeared in China before?"

Constantine tilted his head slightly, looking at the camera calmly and gently with his golden and transparent eyes, smiling: "He is just an awakened person who has lost his mind. God will forgive him."

This speech is the reason why Huaxia still dares to hide Yan Muyun secretly.

...

In the next five minutes, Zhou Xingxian and Yan Muyun briefly talked about what had happened around the world in the past few months. But most of them are not nutritious, and they are half chat and half discussion.

Finally, the director of the Menxia City Special Division, who seemed a bit too idle, said goodbye and prepared to leave.

Before going offline, Zhou Xingxian remembered one last thing and asked: "Do you remember the man wearing a husky mask who attacked you?"

"Huh? What happened to him?" Yan Muyun asked.

"He is a member of the Shengyao Religion and is known as the 'Son of God'. Commissioner Qingfeng of the Shanlan Team had fought with him and suspected that he was an S latent gene warrior. However, the information provided by Black Umbrella said that this person was a Named a beast-turned-gene warrior."

The genetic upper limit of a beast-turned-gene warrior is only B level. This is the consensus of almost all awakened people in the world.

Yan Muyun thought for a while and replied, "I did see scales on his neck at that time."

Zhou Xingxian nodded thoughtfully and disappeared from the spot.

While he was offline, an electronic synthesized sound came into Yan Muyun's mind:

"Ready to log out, 5,4,3,2,1."