Become a prophet in the Tiga world

There is no doubt that someone is up to something in the base, and the target is the deformed clone, or Luo Yang himself.

People within TPC can be excluded.

Even if the hawkish forces want to deal with him, they can't use this prank-like method.

Luo Yang thought silently and felt that it was more likely to be a ghost or an alien.

But the other party didn't take any actual action, it seemed like he was just scaring him...

wrong!

This is not a simple scare!

If you were an ordinary person, you might be scared to death. Even if you are not scared to death, you might be scared to death and become a madman.

The other party was clearly here to kill him!

There is no similar situation in the original plot, could it be the influence of his butterfly wings?

Luo Yang thought for a while and found that he had no clue, so he decided to wait and see.

If the other party's goal has not been achieved, they will not give up so easily.

Throughout the day, Luo Yang secretly explored the base, but found nothing unusual and no supernatural events occurred.

Until night falls.

In the lounge, Luo Yang sat cross-legged on the bedside, the power of his mind enveloped all directions, silently paying attention to the surrounding situation.

Suddenly, the corners of his mouth raised and he turned to look out the window.

After a while, intermittent crying came from the sea.

.……

My name is "Roswell", and I am a noble Desima star.

As a veteran member of the Federation of Universal Civilizations, the history of Desima Civilization can be traced back to tens of millions of years ago.

Since the establishment of the Federation, more than half of the peripheral members have been replaced, and the internal members have also changed from the original eight major civilizations to seven major civilizations.

However, the Desima people have always stood firm and developed from a small third-level civilization into one of the most powerful fourth-level civilizations in the universe today.

However, this position is very awkward.

The seven major civilizations of the Federation are pressing down on you above, and there is a group of restless guys below who are watching eagerly.

Each of the five-level civilizations has unique skills. The Shilbak aliens monopolize the federal economic lifeline, the Daisi aliens occupy the federal security system, the Gulegel aliens have unparalleled personal combat power, and the Miji aliens have a wide variety of mechanical monsters and are powerful.

As for the three level six civilizations.

Apart from anything else, I would like to ask you if you are afraid of the Chadabians' planet-destroying bombs?

The peripheral members include a group of third-level and fourth-level civilizations, including the aggressive Raichulan people, the Muzhen people who bite everyone they see, the human traffickers Lebek people, and the all-pervasive Kule people...

Compared to these guys, we Daisima people are simply moral models.

It's just an occasional in-vivo experiment to study how to perfectly integrate carbon-based organisms and metals.

The universe is so dangerous, what’s wrong with building some biological weapons to protect ourselves?

But there are a bunch of idiots who say we are cold, cruel and inhumane!

It’s so unreasonable!

Decima civilization is difficult.

As a general of the Imperial Central Army, I am naturally very stressed.

In order to make the empire stronger, I decided to join the planetary exploration force, search for life planets in the universe, and contribute my share to the empire's great sacred plan.

I was promoted for meritorious service, became a general, served as the marshal of the empire, and married the beautiful princess... My life should have been brilliant.

However, an accident brought me to a star system in a remote star field. From then on, the nightmare began.

I think I'm not the first alien to live on this planet, but I'm definitely the worst one.

My fleet was completely lost in the solar system. Only one spaceship managed to land on the earth, but it was also riddled with holes and almost turned into a pile of scrap metal.

The troops lost more than 70%, and I myself suffered heavy losses and was on the verge of death.

Before he could find a place to hide, he was discovered by the indigenous people on this planet.

In a hurry, I could only hide the remaining belongings underground, and then ordered the few remaining subordinates to hide temporarily. I fell into a deep sleep and was taken back by the natives.

After six planetary revolutions, which is what people on Earth call six years, I finally woke up from my deep sleep and regained some of my strength.

Immediately, I contacted my subordinates outside and prepared to work together to rescue me.

However the plan failed.

I thought it would be easy to deal with Earth's second-level civilization, but I didn't expect that their research on offensive weapons far exceeded my expectations.

The strength I finally recovered was exhausted, and I had to fall into a deep sleep again.

I don’t know how long it took, but when I woke up again, I was shocked to find that human science and technology was changing with each passing day and developing extremely rapidly. It had actually reached the peak of the second-level civilization and was about to enter the threshold of the third-level civilization.

Can't wait any longer!

If this continues, it won't be long before the people on earth will discover the source of my hidden spirit.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, I fully understood the civilization of the earth before this operation.

On this small planet, there are more than a hundred countries, large and small, existing at the same time. On this basis, an organization called TPC unites all countries.

If things continue like this, one day in the future, a unified political power will likely appear on Earth.

But before that, this alliance was very fragile. It only took a small provocation to tip the balance and plunge the entire planet into war.

With spiritual suggestion, the head of the base transferred my "body" to the TPC headquarters. After that, I planned to use spiritual influence to guide TPC's top leader, Director Sawai, to go out and create opportunities for my men to capture him.

After that it's easy.

Director Sawai provoked a civil war on Earth, while I hid in the dark and waited for the opportunity, waiting until the power of human civilization was gradually exhausted, and then came out to reap the benefits.

Oh, by the way, I learned this sentence on Earth.

Simply perfect!

However, the appearance of a person changed my plan.

That guy is definitely not an ordinary person.

Through the human appearance, I can see the incredible power hidden in his body.

Although our race is pursuing spiritual eternity, before that, the physical body is still indispensable.

That human body has the ability to infinitely change. If I can take it as my own, my compatibility with biological mechas will be greatly improved, and I may even be able to control all types of advanced mechas in the empire.

Serving as a general, serving as a marshal, and marrying a princess are no longer a dream.

Decided!

I want to occupy this human body first, and then execute the Earth strategy plan.

In its heyday, the whole process would have taken less than a minute.

However, I am still seriously injured and cannot use most of my abilities.

You can only intimidate and intrude first to weaken the target's mental strength, and then seize the physical body.

The plan went smoothly at first, but something went wrong with the target.

This guy is surprisingly brave!

What I chose is one of the scariest female ghost images voted by humans on the Internet.

But the other party was not only not afraid, but even had a stalemate with me all night.

Are you afraid that there is something wrong with your brain?

I don’t know if I was infected by the target, but I still cooperated with him even though I knew the other person was not afraid!!

It seems that he has been sleeping for too long and his brain is not working well!

But I can’t give up such an excellent body. This time I’m going to change to a “ghost”. I don’t believe I can’t scare him.

I came quietly and walked quietly, waving my sleeves and leaving a ghost shadow behind.

"Is this guy deaf? Why didn't you come to arrest me?"

"Hey, he seems to be looking at me, he shouldn't be able to see me!"

"Change the position and come again!"

"Look over again, can he really see me?"

"Wait, why did his eyes turn yellow? What the hell is this?"

"Fuck, ahhhhhh it hurts!!!"