Landing 500 Years in Advance, I Became a God by Digging for Treasures

Chapter 523 Even Top Civilizations Have Strengths and Weaknesses

The peak civilizations produced in the first eight eras also have strengths and weaknesses.

The responsibilities they bear are very different.

Some civilizations leave a lot of heritage to their descendants. Some also waste a lot of heritage.

It is not the case that the older the peak civilization, the stronger it is. A large part of these peak civilizations have either fallen or fled.

It is not the case that the newer the civilization, the stronger it is.

For example, the peak civilization of the eighth era is actually not very good... It has too few responsibilities, which may result in a short lifespan in the ninth era.

This is also helpless. How many civilizations in the world are willing to fight against the era disaster? If I can protect myself, what does the life and death of others have to do with me?

The fact that Pangu Continent can hold on to the ninth era is the result of many coincidences.

"Peak civilization? Humph, think too much, we will be dead by then!"

"It is better to suppress them now before they rise." These old guys are very hard-mouthed!

But secretly, I was thinking that it is easy to add icing on the cake, but it is difficult to help in times of trouble... If I provide some support now, I will have the face to tell others about it later!

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On the other side, in a research room in Xiaodongtian.

The work of historical retrospection has officially begun!

On the table in the center of the room, there are all kinds of strange objects, power armor parts, gun bullets, and metal blocks with carvings, which are displayed in a mess.

These strange creations were all found in the snake city.

Duke Magmite of the Lanpeng civilization closed his eyes, picked up a part from time to time, and sniffed it with his nose.

And other human experts were also scanning with various instruments.

These parts were actually left by many different civilizations, which means that in the long past, many races had been here.

"Your Excellency the Duke, are there any historical marks?" asked the old cat.

"Huh...It seems so, I smell it, wait a moment." A faint light bloomed in the eyes of the birdman.

He picked up a mirror.

It was borrowed from the rat craftsman, which can effectively enhance his ability.

God's skill - historical replay!

Gradually, a blurry shadow appeared in this mirror.

Heavy, depressing.

The sky in the mirror showed a soul-stirring dark purple, and the huge whirlpools like black holes seemed to suck the soul in with just a light glance.

"Ah!"

Magmite snorted coldly, blood seeped out of his nasal cavity, and he quickly adjusted the mirror to avoid replaying the terrifying sky.

"Is this... an era disaster?!" The old cat was shocked, "Duke, you should adjust the picture to be a little blurry, don't be backfired!"

The picture suddenly blurred, like a group of wriggling mosaics.

The grassland was withered and yellow, the earth was cracked, and severe drought appeared in this world, as if it hadn't rained for a hundred years.

Near the snake palace, there were a large number of spaceships coming and going.

These spaceships were amazingly large, with a scale of three to five hundred kilometers, like giant mountains.

At this moment, the strange space seemed to have expanded countless times, and it could accommodate so many spaceships.

"Is this... this ghost place a refuge?" Lu Tiantian, Hai Zhiyun and other think tanks were also attracted by the shocking scene in the mirror.

Hai Zhiyun shook his head again: "No, it's not a refuge, but an escape point! Because there is still too little garbage left here."

"This place may be the easiest place to escape from the disaster of the era! Just like rockets are always launched near the equator because they can use the autobiography of the earth."

"Does Pangu Continent have a similar mechanism?"

He was silent for a moment, and then murmured: "Is this the secret guarded by the aliens... Is this an escape point?"

Obviously, it is not.

There was an intermittent voice in the mirror.

"Where is the Great Spiritual Rhyme... Where is the Great Spiritual Rhyme you promised... (*noise)" A tired and angry voice reached people's ears.

"We agreed to let the new Great Spiritualist take over our job!!"

"In the next era, few of us will survive... What will we do then?! (*Noise)"

"You guys deserve to die! You guys... &*..." It seems to be the voice of the old snake man.

These voices are very chaotic, intermittent, and there are huge vibrations from time to time.

The era disaster is about to happen.

"There is really great intelligence! Can you make it clearer?" The old cat couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Others in the room also became excited and pricked up their ears.

"There is no way... It's the limit. This scene is very scary and may backfire at any time. I must be careful." The blue roc birdman looked tired.

"Then you'd better be cautious."

The confrontation between the two sides in the mirror continued.

"How can you do this... What about the ninth era?!"

"What a bullshit peak civilization, you really..."

Two groups of mosaic-like groups stood beside the pool and confronted each other.

The picture was too blurry, and only an outline could be seen clearly.

"This group is... Inhumans? There are so many?!"

There are at least thirty or fifty Inhumans! It's a huge group.

Everyone has special skills.

The life span of the Great Spiritualists is very long, and with the ability of the "Eternal Fountain", these old Dengs are likely to be remnants of the previous eras.

On the other side is a vague mechanical shadow, and the specific shape and appearance cannot be seen.

It seems that a cold big hand has wiped out their figures, and even their voices cannot be heard.

"(* noise) What... What kind of bullshit plan is this?!"

"You have squandered all the inheritance."

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"Both sides are bargaining?"

The following voices are fragmented, and occasionally loud roars can be heard.

This group of aliens seems to be very dissatisfied with the performance of this large group of civilizations.

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In the end, in desperation, this vague shadow left the sky, and those spacecraft entered the black hole vortex structure.

Only an unknown thing that is suspected to be a technological creation was left.

The aliens threw this "technological creation" into the spring, and the entire water surface exploded.

Then they all smiled bitterly and looked at the dark purple sky.

"Is this all that's left..."

An old voice said helplessly: "How many of us will be alive in the next era?"

"Even we ourselves... have lost our memories."

"In the ninth era, if the top civilization hadn't emerged... Pangu Continent should have been destroyed."

"Just live in disgrace... [Demon], I'll leave it to you... It's necessary to wake us up again."

These old guys dug a pit in the soil and buried themselves in it.

Some people cried in the coffin and drank the spring water crazily. The magic of the "Fountain of Eternal Life" made them slowly lose their memories and become long-lived idiots.

The snake people in the city still lived their peaceful lives, as if the occurrence of the era disaster and the arrival of so many powerful civilizations had no effect on them.

Disasters happened eight times.

Civilization has changed a lot.

This story of historical retrospection ended so nonsensically.

Everyone was shocked by this horrific scene for a while.

Magmite, who was responsible for the historical recollection, had his feathers standing on end. He was really afraid that he would touch some poisonous information and die suddenly.

"Fortunately, we took precautions in advance."

There was still some information.

Because it did not involve anything "poisonous", everyone discussed it with great interest.

"This group of aliens should be the ones we have come into contact with. Are they really heroes?"

The old cat was still frightened: "Fortunately, there was no torture..."

Who could have known that the old hero would become a mental patient today?

"After an era, from the original thirty or fifty great spiritualists, only six are left..." Professor Lu Tiantian said with some regret, "The other side bargaining should be one or more very powerful civilizations?"

"Yes, that's right."

"Those powerful civilizations may not want to take too much responsibility..."

"After all, the alien group requires great spiritualists to have at least 30 points of divine attributes? Even among those super civilizations, great spiritualists are rare."

"What do they want to do with so many great spiritualists?" Someone asked in confusion.

"Obviously, the secret they are guarding is related to the era disaster. No wonder they are unwilling to disclose it... The knowledge related to the era disaster is much more important than any escape point."

Hai Zhiyun drew a picture on the blackboard, from the earth, to the solar system, and then to the Milky Way.

"The era disaster may come from..." He pointed to the sky, above the atmosphere.

People have never known what is outside the space of Pangu Continent.

"We can now determine that in the vast idealistic universe, perhaps only Pangu Continent is safe. The outside world is mostly dangerous."

"So, don't think about going to space."

But why do all the major civilizations still have to flee to space?

The answer is very simple...different dimensions.

The space of Pangu Continent may be full of demons and extremely terrifying.

But the space of the earth is purely materialistic and there is no danger at all. The space of the Lanpeng people is also purely materialistic.

"These powerful civilizations should have fled to the purely materialistic world."

"But the purely materialistic universe is constantly polluted by the idealistic universe. As a result, the civilizations that fled there will be pulled back again...This may be..." Hai Zhiyun said halfway, and suddenly found himself covered by a red light emitted by a "silent flashlight" and couldn't speak.

The atmosphere in the conference room was choked.

Some things cannot be discussed casually.

If something bad happens, you will really have to bear the consequences!

Especially when there is a ghost right next to you, do you really think you are invincible with the protection of the "mirage space"?

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