Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 69 Racial Secrets, Cousin, Save Me!

Chapter 69 Racial Secrets, Cousin, Save Me!
In the first two rounds of trials.

They had a lot of pent-up dissatisfaction, and they took this opportunity to vent it all out.

Seeing how excellent China is.

To them.

It was simply worse than killing them.

"The United States has even held a press conference. This time the monster has mastered two terrifying abilities. Can China eliminate them so quickly?"

"Anyone with a normal brain would not believe this announcement from China!"

"It may be that there is panic in China, so the authorities issued this self-deceiving announcement. Don't be fooled."

"The Chinese are hypocritical!"

"..."

all the time.

Under the vilified propaganda of the United States and the Land of Sakura.

Other countries do not have much good feelings towards China.

Plus……

In the first two rounds of trials, China eliminated all monsters in the country but chose to close its borders.

All foreign personnel are prohibited from entering.

People from all countries feel resentment and dissatisfaction towards China.

For a while.

International public opinion was overwhelming and full of abuse.

Everyone is questioning the authenticity of this announcement.

……

America.

Ministry of Defense.

"What?! Huaxia said they cleared out the monsters that descended this round?"

Jobs listened to his subordinates' reports with an expression of disbelief.

round-the-clock.

Clear the territory of monsters.

This issue……

Can it really be done?

"According to the intelligence sent back by the FBI, this is true. China is suspected of using... the [Book of Life and Death] weapon that was used in the first round."

The secretary nodded solemnly and affirmed.

"hiss!!"

Jobs gasped.

Extremely horrified.

【Book of Life and Death】!
It’s the [Book of Life and Death] again!
What on earth is this [Book of Life and Death]? !

"The FBI has tried its best to find out, but China has kept this secret extremely secret, and we have not been able to obtain any specific information about the Book of Life and Death so far."

The secretary sighed, feeling quite helpless.

in fact.

After the first two rounds of trials, many countries have been trying to find the two mysterious weapons, the Book of Life and Death and the Magic Mirror.

but……

Nothing was found.

The importance that China attached to these two national treasures was beyond their imagination.

It is estimated that there are no more than two dozen people who know this core technology.

"That's all."

Jobs sighed and shook his head, saying, "Since we can't steal this technology, we can only... continue to work on the Chosen One Project."

now.

The Institute's Chosen One Project has reached version 4.0.

After several iterations.

The mortality rate of the Chosen One awakening experiment has been reduced to 60%.

Under the Ministry of National Defense.

The number of chosen ones reached more than three hundred.

The strongest among them...

Already broken through to the peak of the second level!
"not enough."

Jobs looked solemn, muttering to himself: "Speed ​​up the Gu-raising Project and raise a third-level 002 imitator as soon as possible. The United States needs a large number of third-level Chosen Ones!"

Based on Yan Zhenyue's confession.

The monsters in this round possess two racial talents and have amazing combat power.

They must improve the strength of the Chosen One as soon as possible to fight against the monsters.

If the strength of the Chosen One could be raised to the fourth level...

Even the fifth level.

Maybe one person can control an entire country!
……

America.

Secret prison.

In a metal cell.

A young woman's curvy, graceful body was tightly bound with super alloy shackles.

at this time.

She had her eyes tightly closed.

The aura on his body was quietly surging, as if he was operating some kind of racial secret technique.

Although this secret room is isolated from all signals.

But her racial secrets...

However, they can ignore the shielding and communicate remotely across tens of thousands of kilometers. However...

Doing so will waste a lot of energy.

It is impossible to communicate for a long time.

otherwise……

She would not use the technological civilization's group chat to communicate with other people of the same race.

"Why doesn't my cousin respond to me..."

She slowly opened her eyes and murmured in disappointment.

Ever since being captured by the Chosen One of the United States.

She had secretly tried dozens of times to seek help from her cousin.

But there has been no response.

"Matsuki, is that you?"

Suddenly, a voice came from the darkness.

It echoed in her mind.

Yan Zhenyue looked delighted, with tears welling up in her eyes.

Excited.

He quickly used the secret method of his race and responded, "It's me, cousin. Great! I finally got in touch with you!"

After a while.

The voice came next, and seemed even more excited than her: "Great, hurry up, cousin, save me!"

"???"

Yan Zhenyue was stunned when he heard this.

The smile on his face froze instantly.

how……

Her cousin took all her lines.

"I lost my grip and was captured by Hua Xia. They locked me up in a small dark room. I don't even know where this place is..."

In my mind, the voice hurriedly explained: "Cousin, where are you now? Come and save me quickly. Let's join forces to destroy China. I want to destroy this civilization!"

The second half of the sentence.

The other party was almost gritting his teeth, full of hatred.

however……

Yan Zhenyue swallowed and was stunned.

It’s only been one day.

My cousin was caught just one day after he arrived?
Then now...

Who will save her?

"cousin?"

"Cousin? Speak."

in mind.

The voice sounded again, a little anxious.

"Cousin, you may not believe this, but I have already fled abroad."

Yan Zhenyue came back to her senses and sighed, "Then she was captured by the Chosen One of the United States and imprisoned in a secret prison."

other side:"……"

……

China.

Monster Research Institute.

Secret room.

A young man with disheveled hair stopped practicing his racial secrets and looked at the ceiling in despair.

An expression of despair.

now.

His body was covered with bloody bullet holes and shelling wounds.

Eighteen super alloy chains tied him up tightly.

"Click——"

The super metal door of the room was pushed open and Yang Mo walked in from outside.

Take a careful look.

Nodding, he said, "The vitality of the demon race is so strong that even with such a serious injury, they have already recovered almost completely."

"Don't act so hypocritical here, I will kill you or chop you up, it's all up to you!"

The young man looked up and sneered.

"Very courageous."

Yang Mo held his chin and said, "I need you to answer a few questions for me. After you answer them..."

"Just let me go?"

The young man's eyes lit up and he interrupted Yang Mo.

"Do you think that's possible?"

The corners of Yang Mo's mouth twitched a few times. This demon clan was really wishful thinking.

Hundreds of lives were lost.

You actually want to get out alive!

"I'm sorry, I don't know anything."

The young man refused to answer any questions.

"It's okay, you will cooperate honestly."

Yang Mo smiled slightly.

But in the eyes of the young man, this smile was a little creepy.

(End of this chapter)

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