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The researcher paused: "To be on the safe side, it's best to have a saint-level powerhouse to guide the final attack... After that, the saint's soul will evaporate directly."

"But this is the safest plan that can hit the worm of time and space."

There was a moment of silence in the meeting room, sitting in the center of the "Gu", said lightly: "Let me be the representative, choose the clansmen who are willing to sacrifice themselves."

"Gu..." Several of the old people had complex expressions. Theoretically, this matter should be done by them, not "Gu" who is an upright man with a lifespan of a thousand years.

Gu said lightly: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of death. Since I have been in charge of this project for a lifetime, then I should be allowed to lead the final blow and become a stepping stone for the rise of our clan."

"Of course, since the mainland sinks, there are still a hundred years to go. My blue crystal civilization needs to be prepared to escape. Even if the plan fails, my hundreds of millions of people should not be buried with the Pillar of Heaven."

"On the one hand, we should choose fearless clansmen who are not afraid of death, and complete the final 'death panic' hedging plan with me. Thirty thousand people, right?"

"Yes, 30,000 is a relatively safe plan, 20,000 is fine, and the minimum cannot be less than 15,000." The researcher said, "They must be voluntary, able to overcome the fear of death, and cannot be forced. "

Gu nodded: "On the other hand, be ready to be a homeless person. We need to build a bigger ship, a super ship that can carry everyone away. There is plenty of time, a hundred years is enough!"

Gu took a deep breath, clenched his fists, and said in a deep voice: "A hundred years later, hunting demon gods, life and death, let's fight here!"

"If we lose, with the sensitivity of the insects of time and space, we will definitely have strong resentment towards our family! Therefore, we must escape to a farther area through the turbulent flow of time and space."

"I ask you to study the specific rules of space-time turbulence. This is our last resort! No mistakes!"

"Yes!" All the researchers said in unison.

The illusion of spiritual language in my mind gradually disappeared.

History goes back here and ends.

Only Zhang Ming with a shocked face was left, savoring the huge amount of information he had just received. The performance of Lan Jingren was better than he expected. It can be described as "advanced civilization"... This kind of civilization Not advanced civilization, what else is it? Although their system also has many shortcomings, their ability to deal with major crises is indeed much stronger than that of humans and the people of Yanjiao.

But there are more questions lingering in my mind.

"The blue crystal people...why did they still fail? Could it be that there are some new problems?"

"Have they researched the specific rules of 'space-time turbulence'?"

"Also, are the blue crystal people really extinct? Or... have they risen again?"

Looking at the bones in this room, Zhang Ming sighed softly.

The truth came out!

These blue crystal people should be the real warriors who voluntarily stayed and used their last wishes to hedge against the "death terror".

No wonder, there are such bones on every floor, almost evenly distributed, only the highest floor has no...

Because there is only one bone at the highest level, which is left behind by the strongest saint "Gu" at the historical level.

There may be as many as 30,000 people in the entire tower—they are all elites among the Azurite people, who voluntarily stayed here and died generously!

Wordless emotions brewed in the heart, silent, quiet and turbulent, as if laughter and cheers echoed in the ears, echoing the warm past scenes of Lanjing people working here.

Zhang Ming let out a long sigh.

Why would someone stand up against the law and against humanity?

In their final moments, they need to fight the most invincible enemy - the god of death.

This kind of game is just to fight for just 10 seconds.

If they were all people who were greedy for life and afraid of death, if they hadn't worked hard and paid, perhaps, all these tragedies would not be so serious.

Sorrow envelops my heart, it's like bravely traveling to the end of the world alone, knowing that there are wolves, tigers and leopards ahead, knowing that there are mountains of swords and fires ahead, but I can only be in a daze for a long time, facing them head-on, unable to flee in a hurry.

You asked me if I wanted to escape, and I said, I definitely do.

But there is no way.

What if you don't come back?

If you never come back,

Then... never come back!

Zhang Ming stood here for a long time before regaining his sanity, and he couldn't help sighing: "Everyone, have a good journey, and may your spirit last forever!"

From a certain point of view, the blue crystal civilization is so powerful that it can actually recruit a full 30,000 warriors—in order to overcome the fear of death, it is meaningless to force it, and you must sign up yourself.

Maybe humans can do this kind of thing in some time periods, but most of the time, they really can't.

However, even such a powerful civilization has fallen to such a close foot, which is really embarrassing and brings a deep sense of trembling.

Survival in the Sea of ​​Demon Gods is too difficult.

Zhang Ming suddenly thought of something, and said, "Shimama, so we still haven't found the reason for the final failure."

"Is there a possibility that these selected tens of thousands of warriors did not hedge against the 'fear of death' in their last wishes, so the final plan failed?"

Shimama rolled on the ground "gululu".

It silently ridiculed this stupid plan, the high level of the blue crystal civilization actually chose such an inexplicable method!

It simply does not believe that so many people are willing to die generously!

So imitating human beings there, sneering "Jie Jie Jie".

Zhang Ming shook his head and said, "What you think doesn't exist is because you don't know enough about intelligent species."

"I think these things are real."

Shimama continued to sneer, it obviously didn't believe it.

It firmly believes that this outrageous plan has led to the failure of the entire plan.

However, Zhang Ming held an objection. He believed that these generous people who died generously existed and should not be desecrated.

They should not be held responsible for the failure of the entire plan.

"Do you know Maslow's needs? It includes five aspects in total, physiological, safety, belonging, esteem and self-actualization."

"Among them, self-actualization is the highest level of demand, which can bring people an unprecedented peak experience..."

“This peak experience is unique, a state of being more responsible, more proactive and creative than at any other time, feeling yourself to be the center of your actions and perceptions, more truly your own The first mover, decides everything about himself, and is no longer a weak person who is motivated, determined, dominated, powerless, lethargic, and can only sit on the sidelines!"

"At that moment, he was the master of himself and the master of his own destiny. He could fully realize his own free will. He felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and he felt confident and invincible."

"This kind of person is strong."

"So I don't think these strong people have to take the blame for the final failure."

"Well, how about we make a bet?"

"A bet?" Shi Mama asked suspiciously.

Zhang Ming earnestly and kindly seduced this stone: "If I lose, I will tell you the name of my first love girlfriend. If I win, you have to completely forget about it, and you will never be allowed to repeat it again. Why? Sample?"

Shi Mama was stunned, this gamble is very tempting!

It was so big that it trembled crazily, almost insane!

If the whole story of the first love girl doesn't even have a name, then what is it?

But if it loses, it will be very difficult...

"Gamble!" Shimama yelled loudly, it crazily thought that it would not lose!

Lao Zhang showed a smug smile: "Then... let us find the ultimate truth!"

...

He wasn't going to deal with these bones, but if he observed carefully, he would find that the crystals on top of their heads were still emitting a subtle luster.

Perhaps disposing of these corpses will bring some changes to the "Pillar of the Sky".

After experiencing the changes of time, the Red Moon Demon God above his head is actually quite dangerous, and the correct solution is to escape as soon as possible.

But obviously, Zhang Ming was not willing to miss this opportunity.

He has his own ambitions, desires and beliefs.

In other words, Lao Zhang, who has lived alone for nearly 11 years, can experience the meaning of life and the thrill of passion only when he is hunting the strong.

He needs to know more information to decide his next move.

"If there really is a 'world calamity', I can't miss this opportunity."

Continuously going up the sewage pipe, Zhang Ming returned to the toilet on the top floor.

The red moon was still hanging on the top of the tower, twitching vaguely.

Zhang Ming didn't dare to stay here for too long, and he didn't dare to look at the moon. After putting on the invisibility cloak, he patted his forehead and took a picture of the soul body he had accumulated for a long time. Then he closed his eyes and remotely controlled it.

After all, he is not a donkey-headed monster. The "soul offspring" moves very slowly in the air, about 5 meters per second, slowly like a small tadpole swimming in the water.

Now there are three directions to choose from: the control room, the archive room, and the closed special room "Nirvana"!

There are also a few prism-shaped gemstones on the door of the special room. Maybe after the soul is possessed, they can get the corresponding information and find a way to open it.

But after careful consideration, Zhang Ming still chose the direction of the core control room.

He is now just an "outsider" with only a small amount of authority.

Once it exceeds the range of its own activities, it will trigger the tower's defense mechanism.

If he wanted to reduce trouble, he had to go to the control room to increase his authority, preferably as a "saint" for fun.

As long as the permission problem is solved, many things will be solved.

Even... the dawn of hunting the demon god, there will be such a glimmer!

Just like that, the "soul daughter" floated onto a large screen in the control room.

Observing the world from the perspective of the soul, I always feel that I have fallen into a colorful and illusory world.

These mysterious halos intersect with each other and rotate regularly, forming vortices one by one. After observing for a long time, there is even a sense of disorientation gradually assimilated by the halos.

Zhang Ming shook his head violently, swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and thought to himself, "This soul daughter is still too weak. If it is warmed up for a few years, it may become stronger, so that it will not be directly assimilated by supernatural fluctuations."

"Now... let's leave first."

Pass through the sewage pipe again, slip down the tower, and leave in the awning boat.

On the turbulent sea, the awning boat sailed quickly, and under the sea were the submerged buildings of the Azurite civilization.

The ruthless time interweaves the two sides of prosperity and decay. Prosperity is often short-lived, and only decay is long and eternal. Only the crimson moon hangs high, witnessing the rising waves of the tide.

Zhang Ming, who had learned more information, looked at the Pillar of Heaven again, and the emotions brewing in his heart were as turbulent as waves.

"Perhaps the large army of the Azurite people has already fled. They gave up this opportunity to attack, leaving behind the green hills without worrying about firewood."

"Or maybe..."

"Come on, let me see if I can become the last chess player!!"

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth, activated the "memory library" function, and manipulated the soul child body to drill into a piece of "sage's last wish".

In an instant, a massive amount of memory flooded him! !

...

...

"Gu, I'm really worried...I'm worried that there will be another accident in the final link."

"Even if 30,000 warriors who are not afraid of life and death are selected to eliminate the fear of death of 1 billion people through their own wishes, it will only take 10 seconds."

"Ten seconds is too short, what should we do if there is an accident in the end?" An old man was lying on the sickbed, worried, "We will be massacred by the demon god!"

He was old, his eyes sunken deeply, and his body muscles atrophied, making him look like a wooden man.

As a strong man who lived for nearly two thousand years, this old man came to the end of his life on this day.

And "Gu", the most powerful saint in the history of Azurite civilization, is sitting on the old man's sickbed.

He is tall, with firm and wise eyes, holding the old man's hand, soothing the other's tension and anxiety.

"Gu" is a very silent person. Even if he is in a high position, he likes to think quietly by himself.

He looked at the old man and said in a low voice: "The value of life is like this. If you can guide the changes of the times, you will not live in this life in vain."

The old man coughed a few times, and his voice became lower and lower: "Gu, I know, you have made up your mind to use your soul to guide that final blow."

"I don't doubt your determination and will, nor your ability."

"But there are some things that cannot be resolved by individual will."

"Especially... an accident!!"

He coughed again, and said: "We know very little about the calamity of the world. The complexity of such a huge project is beyond the limit of our Azurite people's ability. A kind of luck-like metaphysics.”

"We, riding a tiger is hard to get off!"

That's it for today, it's a bit of a text, and it's not easy to write later, so I won't add more, and I still owe 6 chapters of the Silver League!