Abyss Demon of All Realms

I used to be the captain of the Second Fleet of the Human Federation, the Siege Fleet, and a super psyker.

Later, when he was on vacation, due to the subspace storm, he was stranded on the earth. "

Hearing this, La also understood something.

In the [Golden Age], even ordinary humans have an average lifespan of thousands of years, and as for the elite golden humans, their lifespan is tens of thousands of years.

Logically speaking, although due to the information virus in the omnic rebellion, the lack of [soul reincarnation technology] caused them to lose the right to immortality.

But this short period of thousands of years is still not enough to make them old and die.

And if they don't die, human civilization will never degenerate to such a degree!

After all, the education they have received and the power they possess are definitely beyond the imagination of humans in this turbulent period!

However, after the omnic rebellion, the subspace storm that followed directly caused a large amount of subspace energy to pour into the physical universe.

After the genes of countless golden humans and ordinary humans were polluted by the energy of the subspace, they all experienced degraded reactions that they could not adapt to.

Lifespan and strength began to decrease crazily, and groups began to decline and fall in just a few hundred years.

Only a very few lucky psykers can still maintain the stability of their genes, and even make their genes more perfect.

And the probability of that kind of existence is extremely low, even with the total population of tens of billions in the Human Federation, there are not many.

Therefore, after listening to Bram Kadur's words, a smile of great relief appeared on La's face.

In this chaotic era, an ordinary human being in the [Golden Age] is an irreplaceable high-level talent, and an existence like Bram Kadur, who belongs to the elite class, is even more valuable than a treasure. It is also infinitely more precious.

However, he did not forget the doubts in his heart, so he asked:

"But I should have never seen you before, how did you recognize me?"

"It also involves the huge mistake I made...

I actually obtained part of your information in a sealed strategic material storage room.

And in that strategic material storage room, besides that, there are even several intact [STC]s that have never been activated..."

The moment I heard [STC], La's heart ached!

As one of the special equipment for human federation to store and use technology, any [STC] is equivalent to a complete technology tree, and it is a fool's operation.

Any human being with normal intelligence can rely on it to transform the planet alone or even form a mature arsenal.

It can be said that as long as there is even one [STC], La is sure to conquer the entire earth within a month, restore the earth's civilization to the modern level around 2000 AD within two years, and restore the civilization of the earth within ten years. Able to create some mature space fleets...

Before the Omnic Rebellion.

Ra once secretly stored a large amount of [STC], trying to prepare for the re-emergence of the Human Federation.

But under the information virus of the fallen omnic, none of those [STC] survived.

Because as one of the main manufacturers of [STC], those fallen omnics understand better than humans how to deal with [STC] in order to destroy them all!

If possible, La is even willing to use half of his life in exchange for a usable [STC], it doesn't even require it to be intact, as long as it can be used!

Under such circumstances, one can imagine La's mood when he was surprised to hear that several [STC]s were in good condition.

However, as soon as he thought of Bram Kadur's words "huge mistake" at the forefront, and then thought of the development of the other party's town, his extremely hot heart instantly became cold. It's transparent.

From extreme joy to extreme sorrow.

It takes less than a second!

Feelings are really complicated.

After a few minutes.

With Bram Kadur's readme.

The result of his words was indeed as La thought.

Those [STCs] have already been destroyed due to some mistakes made by Bram Kadur.

Although before that, he had guessed the sad ending.

But at this moment when he heard it with his own ears, La still felt sad from his heart...

Almost couldn't hold back the desire to make a move, and beat Bram Kadur to death.

As for Bram Kadur, who personally snuffed out the hope of the rise of human civilization, he burst into tears when he said this, and his expression was ashamed...

Finally, after a long silence.

La finally forcibly calmed down the anger in his heart, and comforted him:

"Now that you've lost it, don't think about it so much.

Maybe you can change your name and start a new life.

The current human civilization still needs you to contribute your own strength. "

In fact, in addition to the above reasons, La felt that the more important thing was that if the other party didn't change their name, one day they would let themselves hear the name Bram Kadur, and he might not be able to bear it...

Bram Kadur, who didn't know those things, after thinking about it for a while, felt that La's words made sense, so he said:

"In that case, I will be called Malcador from now on..."

Chapter 485: Change Your Concept

years later.

in the dark night.

Standing on a small hillside outside the city, La looked at the city that could be described as pitch-black in the distance except where some bonfires were shining. There was an inexplicable feeling in his expression.

He asked:

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

After thinking for a while, Malcador shook his head slightly and said, "It's terrible, but there is no way."

Terra's current environment can't be described with just a bad word.

On the entire planet, 90.00% of the [-] areas are extremely short of resources.

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

Just because there are no minerals in the field and no plants can grow, the plan of farming can be sentenced to death.

Take their city as an example, although its comprehensive strength is considered to be very good in the surrounding areas, it still requires a lot of manpower and material resources to collect the bonfire materials used to light up the sentry every night. Squeeze out!

In ancient times, Terra, even if there was a famine, you could still eat some Avalokitesvara soil or gnaw on the bark!

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

In such an incomparably barren state, no matter how much one tries to develop, it will ultimately be of no avail.

The residents on Terra are all the kind who are so poor that they will explode.

Need to capitalize the word [miserable]!

Knowing these things well, La did not express any objection to Malcador's words, but nodded in agreement.

"The situation is indeed very bad. Even though we have tried our best to mobilize the hearts of the people and make them work hard, the final reward is still not directly proportional to the effort..."

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

"It's not going to work like this...

We need more people and more resources.

Only by gathering all the available things together for better arrangement and use can we get out of the current predicament...

And the current Terra is like a messy and disorderly loose sand, and the few resources have already been divided countless times.

Under the influence of various internal and external factors, infighting, disputes, mutated creatures, mutated people... emerged endlessly.

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

Hearing the more determined tone of the other party, Malcado, who didn't care much at first, showed a subconscious hesitation on his expression, and soon, it was replaced by ecstasy!

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

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

In his opinion, La is far stronger than him, no matter in terms of individual actual ability or status.

It is also more qualified to manage this town, and then command the entire human civilization.

And Ra was very stubborn and wanted to elect other leaders.

In the concept of pull.

Due to the long lifespan, the life of the immortal, including himself, will more or less have a feeling of twilight and rigidity, and does not have the vigorous qualities of other human beings, and only that kind of thing can Can stimulate the overall progress of human civilization.

However, Malcador believes that the current human race is already on the brink of destruction.

In the face of the enormous size of human civilization, ordinary human beings simply cannot bear the banner of rising. Only special beings like La who are immortal and whose energy, perseverance, and knowledge far exceed ordinary people can do so.

In this regard, they can be said to be completely opposite types.

There were even some disputes between the two sides.

Right now, seeing that the other party's attitude has finally changed, Malcador can be said to be extremely happy.

Seeing his happy expression, La was silent for a while, and then replied: "I just suddenly felt that some of my ideas are really out of date..."

People must change themselves according to the factors of the environment.

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

Dana is sure to preserve the vitality of human civilization.

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

But after repeated attempts over the years, he realized that the situation this time was indeed so bad that the old methods didn't work.

Even he needs to make corresponding changes.

Looking at the moon not far from Terra, Ra knew that the situation on it might be worse than here, and her 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 usable fighters. I hope that when the time comes, you will teach them Some basic combat capabilities."

Facing another surprise, Malcador responded immediately: "Yes."

Then, he suggested: "This subordinate has an idea.

Now that you have decided to go out in the open, maybe we can carry out some campaigns to win people's hearts.

If you want to use your strength, it shouldn't be a problem. "

After thinking about it for a while, La agreed with this idea:

"Can.

But to control the intensity, I hope that ordinary people will 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 as time goes by, they will basically become some things that can't be removed, which will have a very bad influence on our future development. "

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

Similar things have been pulled and confirmed many times as early as more than 2 years ago.

Facing this rhetoric, Malcado quite agrees.

As a human being in the golden age, what he has witnessed and experienced, as well as the education he has received, also makes him disdain things like gods and religion.

In his opinion, the so-called gods are just that.

At most, it is a relatively powerful life form.

No matter how strong it is, can it be stronger than a fleet of hundreds of millions?

He had also read the so-called [Bible] in ancient Terra.

The gods there, it took seven days to create the world.

As for humans in the [Golden Age], just arranging an engineering team is enough for a day or two to get things done.

Of course, what Malcador doesn't know now is that the original author of the [Bible] is standing in front of him right now.

He was even extremely satisfied with the disdain he showed.