Chapter 834 Launch Awareness (1/2)

Yan Xia did nothing during the 24-hour commemoration time.

He walked to the designated star port, stood in front of the huge battleship, and waited for the time to end.

And sometimes, someone would pass by him, and they all took the spaceship to escape from the four-dimensional world.

Looking at those panicked people, Yan Xia felt the sense of separation like the virtual world in reality for the first time.

These people are like NPCs, and only a few people are doing things.

"Relying on a small number of people to solve problems is too whimsical for the upper level."

Allah also followed, and he was still controlling the virtual screen in front of him.

"Didn't you go to collect information?"

Allah always only thought of various information before the war.

"As long as the information is connected to the Internet, it will not interfere."

"Don't change the subject."

"The reason why civilization is powerful is because there is a collective. The confrontation between civilizations is also a confrontation between civilizations."

"Do you think it will succeed this time?"

Failure means the death of all of them.

In the four-dimensional space, if it is far away from this star city, it is impossible to retract consciousness.

Yan Xia saw that his gestures were like constantly pulling the progress bar. He used to be able to watch it as a movie, and he was a firm supporter who would not fast forward for a second.

"Individuals really cannot defeat the group, and I think it is foolish to pin victory on individuals."

"But, are we really individuals?"

Yan Xia asked a question.

This question made Allah think.

Are they individuals?

What attributes should individuals have?

"In a group, individuals are always pushed by the torrent, so individuals will be extremely helpless."

Yan Xia did not wait for Allah's answer, he continued.

"And we, ourselves are the existence that has left the group, but we are not individuals, because we have left the group and are also relying on the power of the group at the same time."

Divine power!

The source of the power possessed by God is not the individual.

When an individual can mobilize the energy of the group, the individual should not be regarded as a simple individual.

"You are quite philosophical, you should go and take a philosophy certificate."

Allah's eyes stayed on his virtual screen.

It seemed that there was no change, but the hand sliding the progress bar had stopped.

Even God would be afraid.

This was the first time Yan Xia knew it.

He thought that all gods were like him and would not feel anything about their own death.

When did it start?

He didn't care about anything.

It seemed... it had been like this since the beginning of his memory.

He didn't care about his own death. He knew it was abnormal, but he didn't know why he thought so.

Did he lack the necessary emotions?

No!

At least in his memory, when his parents died, he cried miserably.

Then he entered the main god space, where he felt sad because of many tasks.

However, he didn't feel anything about his own death.

He couldn't describe this state.

24 hours passed.

Others also arrived one after another.

There was only one battleship in front of them.

No god complained.

They had experienced more difficult situations than this, and one battleship was already good enough.

Yijianxian flew down from the sky, walked towards the warship and shouted loudly:

"My beauties, I will avenge you!"

Yan Xia remembered that his beauties were all swords, or lifeless cold weapons. This guy was a fanatical cold weapon fan, and finally even transformed himself into a cold weapon.

"Hey, don't you have a feeling."

"Why are there always some weirdos around me, while others are normal."

After seeing this scene, Zhenzhu decided not to talk to Yijianxian in the future.

"Yeah, I think so too."

Yan Xia also decided to find an opportunity to kick this guy out of the team.

They entered the warship.

Soon they found that this warship was different from the previous one.

The internal structure.

Chairs were placed there one by one.

The chairs were connected to countless pipes leading to unknown places.

【0273】

A column of numbers appeared in front of Yan Xia.

Allah complained: "Automatic mosaic?"

Then he said to Yan Xia: "I'm No. 1122, what's your number?"

"0273!"

"Then we have to separate!"

"Yeah!"

Neither of them is good at finding topics. Allah is actually more like an autistic child immersed in his own world, but the things he is immersed in are a bit hilarious.

Each of them walked to their own numbered positions.

Yan Xia found that these numbers were not randomly assigned, because the seats were obviously designed to fit his body proportions.

He felt very comfortable lying on them.

Then a bunch of spikes penetrated his body directly from the back.

Those spikes were soft, exploring back and forth in his body, and finally found his nerves and connected them together.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Such sounds came from all around, and before Yan Xia could think about what the sound was, he felt it.

"Bang!"

His head was hit hard.

It was a craniotomy that directly opened a big hole in the back of his head, and then something about the thickness of an arm was connected to his brain.

"Can't it be connected outside the body?"

Yan Xia heard someone complaining.

It sounds like the voice belongs to Bu Bu and not Bu Bu.

But he didn't have time to think about it.

The thing connected to his brain had stimulated his cerebral cortex and put him into sleep.

In about the time it took him to open and close his eyes, he came to a completely unfamiliar world.

There is nothing in this world, just pure white. There are many gods around him standing in the white space like him.

The girl-like shadow appeared again.

"You are welcome to enter this plan, although you have no choice."

"A total of 1,519 ordinary soldiers and 197 officers gathered this time. Although there are more than the last count, there are still some people who are lucky enough to escape."

With a sound.

Several pictures appeared in front of everyone.

That was the scene where several gods escaped.

The point of view is first person.

It seems that they have left Star City and fled to the depths of the four-dimensional universe.

No one knows whether these are virtual or real, but it is obviously a deterrent and hope they will be concerned.

When several gods fled to an unknown place, suddenly, their bodies began to disintegrate, and their desperate voices were conveyed.

"I know that you have no attachment to human civilization. In the Lord God's Space, all you think you will get is pain."

"But you must remember that everything you do is not just for the civilization standing behind you now, but also for yourself."

"You are also part of the civilization. All your information is stored in the host. If the civilization dies, your information will be lost, which means your death."

"You are the most powerful warriors in civilization. You may ask what you got after becoming warriors. I can tell you clearly that everything you have experienced is the reward you have received."

"There are hundreds of billions of people in human civilization. Most of these people have been trapped in a small place all their lives and lived a peaceful and ordinary life. Your experience is different from that of almost everyone in the Federation. This experience is Precious.”

Hypocritical words.

A real threat.

This is not the life they chose.

God is almost immune to such rhetoric.

But this is not important, it just gives an excuse to take action. The so-called for yourself actually translates to, you have no choice.

Yan Xia inexplicably hated this feeling of being dominated.

But he also knew that no one except them could possibly complete such a task. They must exist, so now they must be sent to experience death in this way.

What Yan Xia can understand, other gods also understand.

No one asked, no one made any noise, the space was eerily quiet, and no one showed any emotion.

Ella looked at everyone.

There is only one sentence to describe it in my heart.

——Qualified weapons!

but.

Qualified weapons do not mean success.

Because there are many factors beyond human control that can cause mission failure.

So even Ella can only silently pray that this plan can be completed.

It said to the people below: "The equipment for this plan is provided by a scholar, and he will explain to you the precautions."

Then Ella's face disappeared, replaced by another human face.

Kandi looked very formal in front of the camera. He said righteously: "This is a perfect plan. There is no possibility of failure in my plan. As long as you do what I say, then mankind can defeat this." Strong."

He paused mid-sentence.

Wait for some time.

Found no support.

Then she continued: "Then what are you going to do? You just live as long as you can!"

"After entering the enemy's body, don't think about anything, don't think about how to defeat the enemy, as long as you survive, then everything is possible."

"What if you are discovered? Then commit suicide directly, don't hesitate, and don't give the enemy a chance to analyze and understand."

Ella expected him to say something long or crazy about various plans.

But I didn't expect it to be quite normal.

Crazy Kandi is not a real madman after all...

"But I actually think that this plan cannot perfectly eliminate the enemy. If the plan fails and some people are not exposed, then the best thing for you to do next is to breed!"

"As long as you reproduce enough and change the minds of your offspring, you can influence the other party's civilization and thus help all mankind."

Ella felt that she should retract her previous judgment.

This line of text should be erased from the log.

What's the solution?

It seems reasonable at first glance, but if a civilization can change based on these alone, it is too simple.

Not to mention Ella, even the gods below looked at Kandi with some suspicion.

Could it be that this plan is not a rigorous plan, but just something the people above thought of?

Of course Ella will not say: Congratulations on getting the answer right.

It closed Kandi's communication connection, and then directly introduced the principles of the machine in the form of a manual.

[This machine is actually a consciousness ejection device, which extracts consciousness and then ejects it into the enemy's body, but there is no need to worry about accuracy. According to the last battle, we found that the density of enemies inside the enemy warship is very high, and basically one throw is accurate]

[When entering the enemy's body, you will experience a battle for control of the body, which requires your consciousness to devour the enemy's consciousness under subjective control. You may gain the memory of occupying the body, or those memories may disappear for various reasons]

[According to observation, after seizing the body of other lives, the seizure will have a certain period of fusion, also called trance period. The time is uncertain. We cannot specifically understand the strength of consciousness, so we cannot give a specific data. How long will you be in trance? The shortest event observed now is only 1 7 seconds, up to 73 hours]

[You can pretend to be sick. This is a large-scale parasitism of consciousness. Perhaps this kind of pretending to be sick can help you escape]

[After talking about the points to pay attention to, then here are your main things to do]

[Collect information about the enemy civilization, crack the enemy's language and living habits, understand the organizational structure of the enemy civilization, and learn the enemy's technology. Use technology to cause fatal damage to the enemy fleet after obtaining divine power]

[The enemy only sent this fleet. If it is not the enemy's arrogance, then most of the enemy's forces are tied up, so this battle will give us more time to explore the four-dimensional space]

[Maybe you don't care about these, but I still want to say that no matter whether the plan succeeds or not, your names and achievements will always remain in the history of human civilization]

No god is shaken.

People are dead, and no matter how many honors they have, they are just nothingness.

Even if they are recorded, time will slowly wear away these traces.

[The last point, and the most important point, don't expect to surrender to the enemy to gain freedom. The technology of the main god space is far beyond your imagination. Remember! 】

The only exclamation mark in the whole paragraph.

Then the text ends in this way.

All the gods had no emotional changes. This mission was no different from what they had encountered before.

The only thing that surprised them.

was that the projection of the girl appeared again and told them.

"The projection is about to start. The reason why you are allowed to enter here is not only to facilitate the projection of consciousness, but also to slow down your time and keep you in the best condition now."

"The battleship is approaching the enemy fleet within 100 astronomical units. Good luck to you!"

At this moment, the space was divided into thousands of parts.

Everyone was independent in a snow-white space.

A countdown appeared in front of them.

Looking at the countdown, all the gods and super officers were ready and adjusted their mentality to the most appropriate state.

When the word count returned to zero.

[Consciousness projection is turned on]

They could not perceive the existence of anything in an instant.

The perception of time, space, and all objects disappeared.

Maybe it was just a moment, but maybe it had been a few minutes, hours, or even days.

They sensed something different from nothingness.

That was a feeling they had never experienced before.

But all the gods thought of it.

That is the consciousness they want to defeat!