The Abyss Of The Worlds Devil

A few years later.

In the dark.

Standing on a small hill outside the city, Ra looked at a city that could basically be described as pitch black except for some bonfires shining in the distance, and there was an inexplicable taste between her expressions.

He asked:

"What do you think of the development in recent years?"

After thinking for a while, Macadoo on the side shook his head slightly and said, "It's bad, but there's no way."

Tyra's current environment is really not just a bad word to describe.

On the entire planet, 99.9% of the area is extremely lack of resources.

If their city wants to develop peacefully, they don't even have the capital to start.

Just because there are no minerals in the ground and no plants can be grown, it can be sentenced to death for the scheme of farming.

Take their city as an example. Although the comprehensive strength is considered to be a very good type in the surrounding area, it also takes a lot of manpower and material resources to gather the bonfire materials used to illuminate the sentry every night. Squeeze it out!

In ancient times, Tyra, even if there was a famine, you could eat some Guanyin soil or gnaw bark!

And now on Terra, it is difficult to find some withered grass to eat.

In such a barren state, no matter how you think about development, it won't help.

The residents on Tyra are all poor enough to explode now.

The word "miserable" needs to be capitalized!

It is also clear of these circumstances that La did not express any objection to Makado's words, but nodded in agreement.

"The situation is indeed very bad. Even if we have tried our best to mobilize people's hearts and make them work hard, the final gain is still not proportional to the effort..."

Having said that, he slowly sighed with a complex expression:

"It's totally impossible to go on like this...

We need more manpower and more resources.

And only by gathering all the available things together for better organization and application, can we walk through the predicament that we are in...

And now Terra is like a messy and disorderly scattered sand, with few resources that have been divided countless times.

Under the influence of various internal and external factors, internal struggles, disputes, upgraded creatures, upgraded people... are constantly emerging.

In order to deal with them, after thinking about it for a long time, I found that I really need to make some adjustments to my code of conduct according to the actual situation..."

Listening to the other party's increasingly determined tone, Makado, who hadn't paid much attention, showed a little subconscious hesitation, and soon, it was replaced by ecstasy!

"Have you finally made up your mind to make your way to the bright side?"

As early as a few years ago, Makado had expressed to Ra that he wanted to give way to him.

In his opinion, whether it is the actual ability of the individual or the status, La is far stronger than him.

Also more qualified to manage this town, and then command the entire human civilization.

But Ra stubbornly wants to elect other leaders.

In the concept of pull.

The life of the immortal, due to the long lifespan, including himself, will feel more or less twilight and rigid. He does not possess the vigorous characteristics of other human beings, and only that kind of thing is there. Can stimulate the overall progress of human civilization.

Macado believes that the current humanity is already on the verge of destruction.

In the face of the huge size of human civilization, ordinary human beings simply cannot carry the banner of rising. Only a special existence like pulling a special existence that is immortal and whose energy, perseverance, and knowledge far exceeds that of ordinary people can do it.

Regarding this aspect, they can be said to be completely opposite types.

The two sides even had some disputes.

Right now, seeing the other party's attitude finally changed, Makado was extremely happy.

Looking at his happy expression, he was silent for a while, and then replied: "I just suddenly felt that certain concepts of owning were indeed out of date..."

People must change themselves according to environmental factors.

In the past years, human civilization has encountered very bad situations.

But La is sure to retain the vitality of human civilization.

Therefore, some of his ideas have gradually become a bit ingrained over the long years.

And the repeated attempts over the years have made him understand that the situation this time is really so bad that the old way doesn't work.

Even for him, he needs to make corresponding changes.

Looking at the moon not far from Terra, Ra knew that the situation above might be worse than here, and the own task was also extraordinarily heavy.

"My genetic experiment has come to an end. Although there is still some time before the final product, it is no longer a problem to transform ordinary people into warriors that can be used. I hope you will teach them by then. Some basic combat capabilities."

Facing this another surprise, Makado immediately said: "Yes."

Then, he proposed: "The subordinate has an idea.

Now that you have decided to embark on the bright side, then we may be able to build momentum and gather people's hearts.

It shouldn't be a problem if you want to use your power. "

After thinking about it for a while, Rabian agreed with the idea:

"Can.

But to control the intensity, what I hope is for ordinary people to regard me as a leader, not as a so-called god.

Those feudal and useless things may have some effect in the early stage, but with the passage of time, they will basically become some big things that can't be dropped, which will have a very bad impact on our future development. "

Crazy believers can indeed provide extremely high cohesion, but an overly fanatical atmosphere will also block many things, including progress.

Similar things have been confirmed many times as early as more than 20,000 years ago.

In the face of this kind of rhetoric, Makado also quite agrees.

As a human being in the golden age, what he has witnessed and experienced, as well as his own education, also made him quite disdainful of things like gods and religions.

In his opinion, so-called gods are the same thing.

At best, it is a relatively powerful living body.

No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than a billion-dollar fleet?

He had also read the ancient so-called "Bible" by Tyra.

It takes seven days for the gods inside to create the world.

In the [Golden Era] human beings, just arranging an engineering team can take a day or two to get things done.

Of course, what Makado does not know now is that the original author of the [Bible] is now standing in front of him.

Even the other party was extremely satisfied with the disdain he showed.

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