Human Brain Ranch

Zhu Zhengwei's back was full of golden light, he came prepared, and his words were straight to the point.

Over the earth, aliens are coming.

What?

You think aliens are outrageous! ?

I am a god, an ancient supreme being who can create a planet, how could I come to cheat and attack you, a centenarian?

"NASA? The time when the Voyager was launched in 1977, carrying human information?" Zeng Ciwen couldn't help asking. Many people knew that time, which caused a sensation in the world.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhengwei answered frankly.

Zeng Ciwen was silent.

Before, Zeng Ciwen knew that the biotechnology opportunity in front of him might be accompanied by crisis.

The coexistence of opportunities and crises is what all of them have guessed.

Because the ancestral witch world is also facing the crisis of the Red Moon World next door.

So, what about their earth world?

Are they also facing another crisis in the Red Moon World that belongs to them?

Sure enough, the crisis is coming!

When entering the heavens and worlds, when their earth civilization, which has only developed for five thousand years, is fully connected with the interstellar universe, they must be cautious in their words and deeds because of their own insignificance, and face all kinds of crises of destruction !

"A scientific and technological civilization outside the region has already watched our earth?" Zeng Ciwen's eyes were serious.

Although he vaguely has the memory feedback of the biological civilization saint in the ancestral witch world, he is very calm, but the planet he lives in is facing the same crisis as the ancestral witch world, which makes him confused.

Because in the feudal era, the saints, emperors, feudal system, and modern times were still separated from the modern world for thousands of years, and there was no sense of reality.

"Yes."

Zhu Zhengwei's voice was very flat, as if all this had nothing to do with him, "I'm here just to inform you. After all, you were once the reincarnation of my old friend."

Zeng Ciwen expressed his understanding.

Because the current him on the earth, and the him in the ancestral witch world, are all the remnants of an ancient existence that fell. Although the past life was earth-shattering, this life can only start from scratch.

"Dare to ask, what kind of civilization is that?"

Zeng Ciwen spoke.

Zhu Zhengwei said lightly, "The same way as you, purely scientific route, electricity, electromagnetic force, space technology, cloning, biology is the power of the group, not the extreme feudal kingship of individual heroism like in the ancestral witch world .”

Not the world of individual heroism, but the route on the technological side?

Just when Zeng Ciwen fell into deep thought.

"Even in a sense, it is the future form of this earth civilization." Zhu Zhengwei continued to say: "They look like this earth civilization after thousands of years, tens of thousands of years."

Zeng Ciwen said that he could vaguely understand.

In fact, if he hadn't been exposed to the power system and biological approach of the ancestral witch world, he would never have imagined the form of that level of technological civilization.

But right now, he has come into contact with the advanced world forms such as Zuwu World and Red Moon World. Although they are of different types, they should be of the same level by analogy.

He began to measure according to his own worldview, "It is estimated that it is the eighth-level demon god level or even a very mature top civilization in the eighth-level."

If calculated in this way, they have no way to fight.

Because in terms of the current comprehensive combat power of the earth, counting nuclear weapons, the sky-high is only the seventh-level emperor.

After all, according to their data analysis, nuclear weapons can't almost kill creatures of the level of eighth-order demon gods, unless the nuclear weapons hit the center, but the speed of that kind of monster has already far exceeded the speed of sound, how could it be hit?

And the existence of the eighth-order demon god level can already start to soar into the starry sky

The eighth-level combat power of the opponent may be mechanical armor, biological weapons, spaceships, etc. Maybe, at the same level, the combat power of their technology side is stronger, because they can mass-produce weapons!

trouble.

Big trouble.

Zeng Ciwen felt a deep sense of powerlessness in an instant.

Such an alien civilization invades the earth, it is simply crushing level, how to resist it?

"Your Highness, please save our planet." Zeng Ciwen said.

"impossible."

Zhu Zhengwei shook his head slightly, "The war between civilizations has its own laws, which we cannot interfere with. It's as if in the Red Moon World, the seven demon gods have signed the Demon God Armistice Regulations. Because of their every move , can plow the entire planet and destroy the entire era.”

Zeng Ciwen lowered his head, "I know that the greatness of the demon god is beyond our imagination, and you, who are of a more stalwart level, may be restrained because of this, and cannot interfere in our civilized war."

Yes, the greatness of the Demon God is beyond our imagination.

Zhu Zhengwei feels the same way.

Up to now, I don’t dare to be shy in front of those seven demon gods, so I just pretended to be sideways, and fooled the seven of them to go to the new world, otherwise, if the two worlds really fight, just one punch can beat me to death Beg for mercy, share my Tang Monk flesh.

The powerhouses in the Dao of Heaven are their direct defense force after all, this is no joke!

"But, what should we do?" Zeng Ciwen said.

Zhu Zhengwei shook his head slightly, "I came here to tell you about this matter. If it comes to the moment when this earth's civilization is destroyed and ruled, I will take you away."

Zeng Ciwen was silent for a moment.

At this time, he already knew the purpose of this god.

Notify an alien civilization of an impending invasion of their planet, then take yourself away

And as an ancient god, it is impossible to interfere in the wars of these lower civilizations.

Just like in the Liusha River mural, Monk Sha calls the eighth-level gods "little gods in the world", so we know how small even a civilization of the heavens at this level is in their eyes.

"But." Zeng Ciwen hesitated, "Earth, this is my hometown."

"No, this is not your hometown. Your hometown was in the ancient era, the Golden Crow Era, and it has been destroyed with the years." Zhu Zhengwei replied lightly.

"But, but" the centenarian showed pain, "I don't want to leave here, this mother earth, this blue planet in the solar system."

"I wanted to take you to a new higher world, but..."

Zhu Zhengwei looked at him, and suddenly heaved a long sigh. The ancient galaxy seemed to be reflected behind this god, with the vicissitudes of time, "You are just as persistent as before. Although I can't interfere in the war between civilizations, I can still get around it." Pass the rules, and help you earthlings a little."

"I will let you select a group of scientists to sneak into that technological world. As for whether you can grasp it, it depends on you."

He paused, then continued:

"And these scientists lie in their thinking, in their young minds. You'd better let young scientists write papers and guess the current social form of the technological world."

"In the end, I will send the 100 scientists with the closest expressions in the paper to that technological world."

Zhu Zhengwei turned around and disappeared into the wind step by step, leaving only Professor Zeng Ciwen with an excited face and numbness all over his body. This old man felt that the burden on his body was getting heavier and heavier.