Civilization: The bacteria built me ​​a god

In the main city of Adam City, a conference room with the highest confidentiality.

There were only three people in the conference room.

Jehovah, Jörmungandr, and a woman in a white coat, with big red waves and black-framed glasses.

The woman was bare-faced, but it still couldn't hide her delicate facial features. Especially her fair skin, like a freshly peeled egg, pink and tender, giving people a sense of surprise.

"Dr. Jin, have you found out the origin of that silver moon wheel?" Jörmungandr asked.

"Not yet." The woman pushed the black glasses on her nose and said, "However, according to the analysis of its metal and its complex craftsmanship, the range is between 500 million and 1 billion years."

Jörmungandr frowned. With the technology of Adam City, the estimated range span was actually hundreds of millions of years. He was still very surprised when he invited the most powerful doctor in Adam City.

"Such a complex first-level moon wheel? Easily cut open the first-level battle suit on Poseidon. Is the gap between us and our predecessors so big?" Jörmungandr fell into deep self-doubt.

Blue Star has existed in the universe for more than 10 billion years, and it is unclear how many powerful empires were born before. However, according to the special particle impact test, the situation here should be similar to that of their predecessors.

Why is the first-level moon wheel left by the predecessors so terrifying!

"That is not a first-level moon wheel." Kashan Jin said calmly: "Such a complex moon wheel can only be made by a cosmic civilization level of at least 2.3. What's more, there are only two types of metals detected on the metal surface of the moon wheel, neither of which is metal on Blue Star."

Dr. Jin paused and looked at Jörmungandr: "Of course, it is very likely that the current technology of Adam City cannot detect the metal used to make the moon wheel."

"Wait!" Jörmungandr suddenly emphasized: "Does it mean that this moon wheel is not a first-level one?"

Obviously, Jörmungandr is very confident in the technology of Adam City.

"I'm sorry to tell you that it is indeed level one, but it should have been damaged in some way and was downgraded from high level to level one." Dr. Jin pushed his black-framed glasses again: "The reason why Poseidon's level one suit was cut is that the material is indeed not as good as the moon wheel, and secondly, he was too careless and had never seen the moon wheel. He thought that wearing a level one suit would make him invincible."

"If the suit's strongest defense is activated... it shouldn't be so miserable!"

Dr. Jin used the word "should" very accurately, because she didn't know how strong the cutting power of the level one moon wheel was, and whether the strongest defense of the level one suit could withstand it.

For now, even if Poseidon activated the strongest defense, I'm afraid...

Jörmungandr took a deep look at Jehovah, picked up the century-old wine on the table, and poured a glass for Dr. Jin. Dr. Jin didn't hesitate, took it and drank it all, and left the meeting room.

Jörmungandr poured another glass for Jehovah, and Jehovah took it respectfully.

"What's going on over there?"

"Your strategy is admirable. You are the 'god' standing at the top of the pyramid, planning and strategizing. Everyone is in this huge trap without knowing it."

Jehovah admires Jörmungandr from the bottom of his heart. He can make the best plan in an instant based on the information he gets from the battlefield.

Of course, this is just one point. The most important point is that he is ruthless.

It is impossible to estimate how many people will die this time. There are at least millions of people gathered around the city of Moslek, including no less than hundreds of thousands of people from the four major cities.

In addition, there are more polluters and people from the chemical zone rushing over. It can be imagined that in a few days, there will be no less than tens of millions of people.

"Notify the core disciples of the twelve families to withdraw from the contaminated area and enter Pangu City. At the same time, the letters sent for hostage exchange should be fulfilled one by one and delivered to the hands of the polluters."

"Three days later, the battlefield will be harvested!"

"At that time, the land of the contaminated area will be covered with densely packed contaminated cores..."

Jörmungandr opened his arms and stood in front of the huge French window, like a king who ruled the world, everything was under his control.

"Yes." Jehovah bowed his head slightly: "The first batch of polluters hired by Pangu City have arrived at the battlefield and caused considerable damage to the Adam City team. Do you want Thunder to take action and eliminate all the people in Mosleke City and Pangu City?"

Jörmungandr looked at Jehovah with some disappointment: "It's too small, the pattern is too small."

"Tell me, if there are only lions and sheep left on a grassland, can the lion still be called a lion?"

He asked himself and answered: "No, not only is it not called a lion, I believe that after the lion eliminates the sheep, it will soon become extinct. The extinction of a race, in addition to external factors, 80% comes from Civil strife. When only lions are left on the grassland, they will fight each other. "

"However, there are leopards, hungry wolves, hyenas... rich species and diversity on the grassland. Then, the Lion Kingdom will always exist and always feel a sense of crisis. "

"If Pangu City did not have something I needed, I would not have made such a big fuss. "

After saying this, Jörmungandr seemed very tired. He wanted to train Jehovah to be the next Jörmungandr. Unfortunately, he was wrong. He was not ruthless enough and did not have a long-term vision. He only thought about how to unify the Blue Star, instead of looking at the entire solar system or even the Milky Way.

"Tomorrow morning, set off with the most advanced fighter jets. I want to witness it all with my own eyes. "

Jehovah retreated respectfully.

Outside the city of Mosleke, Xu Jingzhe had already walked out of the big pit. His chest collapsed, and several sternums pierced his flesh.

"You!" He couldn't believe it. A punch from the first-level battle suit, did it mean that Xu Jingzhe had just endured a punch from the thirty-year-old polluted person, and his body had become so strong? !

This was an extremely dangerous signal.

Le Jue performed, and the collapsed chest recovered as before. The silver moon wheel flew back and stood behind Xu Jingzhe. Then, he took a step forward, and a ripple appeared in the space, and Xu Jingzhe disappeared in front of everyone.

"What, the assassination technique of the ancient ninjutsu, how could he do it!" Someone who knew this technique was surprised.

"I heard that there was a group of people who survived before the Hundred Years of Nuclear War, and they were called ninjas. But haven't these people been living under the protection of Adam City?"

"Could it be that Xu Jingzhe is a defector among the ninjas?!"

Some elites from Adam City gathered together and discussed fiercely, guessing Xu Jingzhe's identity.

Xu Jingzhe disappeared, and Poseidon was on high alert, activating the strongest defense of the first-level battle suit. He was not afraid of Xu Jingzhe, but the first-level moon wheel in Xu Jingzhe's hand.

"Be careful!"

Suddenly, a woman's whisper came to Poseidon's ear. Poseidon was delighted, and his body moved horizontally to avoid Xu Jingzhe's fatal blow.