Ultra Scientist: I have a fear of insufficient firepower

Seeing that the situation was gradually getting out of control, Chairman Sykes, who was in control of the whole situation, immediately asked Director Bruce to activate the emergency plan.

"Trum, immediately cut to the dark and turbulent historical scenes of the Holy Continent and control the tempo!"

The commentator Trump had received professional training and immediately took action.

"Dear readers, you can discuss the right and wrong of historical issues, but don't get too excited. Next, please watch the explanation of the dark history of the Holy Continent. As I said before, you can discuss it, but don't get too excited!"

"Okay, look carefully, this man is called Xiao San, he is a genius who has awakened his twin martial spirits..."

Originally, the people were still heatedly discussing who was right and who was wrong about Beria, but after two and a half minutes, their attention was drawn to the increasingly evil Huang Sanshao.

"I thought Belia was evil enough, but I didn't expect there would be someone even more evil. This Third Young Master Huang is really disgusting!"

"Don't compare Huang San Shao with Beria. At least Beria was evil and open. But what kind of person is Huang San Shao? He is evil, but he still finds excuses to highlight how upright and noble he is. It's simply outrageous!"

"He turned the table over when he was full. Has he forgotten who subsidized him when he was in the most difficult time? When he became powerful, he destroyed the Spirit Hall. How innocent are the common people on the Holy Continent?"

"Hey! The Spirit Hall was wrong in not helping him awaken his spirit!"

"..."

In front of the live broadcast screen, both the local residents of the Kingdom of Light and the spectators from various civilizations began to curse passionately!

at the same time.

Mr. Huang, who was still suffering in his special version of the revolving lantern of life, suddenly shuddered uncontrollably.

His long-numbed consciousness regained some rationality, and he growled in endless pain: "I already know I'm wrong, why won't you let me go?!"

"I've already suffered so much, what else do you want?! What else do you want?!"

"Please let me be free, I want to die but I can't..."

"Here it comes again, no, I don't want to become a poor commoner again, no..."

swoosh~

The dreamy light flickers, and the cycle begins again!

The special version of Life Revolving Door has actually been monitoring his emotional fluctuations. Once it is determined that he is truly repentant, his sentence will be greatly shortened to allow him to be released early.

Unfortunately.....

He has never truly repented for what he has done. He just hated himself for not being strong enough and for not defeating those Ultramen, which led to his end.

Only two and a half months have passed now, and there are still nine years and nine and a half months left in my sentence!

If he can really make it to the end of his sentence without truly repenting, then he will be eligible to enter the ultimate dark poison breeding farm that Zero is secretly setting up, and make the best use of it!

The words are divided into two parts.

As the chapter of the dark turmoil in the Holy Continent came to an end, the rhythm that had just been created by Belia suddenly stopped.

The residents of the Kingdom of Light were still excited, but the atmosphere was positive.

"It turns out that the lower classes of other civilizations live such a hard life. I really want to help them and overthrow the aristocracy that abuses their power, but I am afraid of being punished by the police law. If only I could be as bold as Dr. Sykes..."

"Alas, I can't bear to see the suffering of all living beings, but I can't interfere with the development of other civilizations at will... I'll tell you a secret, don't tell anyone else. Actually, when I passed by a primitive Homo sapiens civilization, I couldn't bear to see them eating raw meat and drinking blood, so I hastily taught them how to make fire. Those Homo sapiens were so happy that they worshipped me as the God of Fire..."

"Brother, I didn't expect that you, who usually looks quite honest, are actually an outlaw?!"

"Hey, this is just the beginning. Later, I secretly observed them for a long time, and I couldn't help myself and created characters based on the local conditions of the world. They worshipped me as the ancestor of characters... It feels great to help weak civilizations. I'll take you to see them someday. They are developing very well now and are about to enter the era of monarchical society..."

"Brother, please stop talking, I'm scared..."

A young man from the Silver Tribe was trembling with fear, looking at the talkative elder from the Blue Tribe and secretly wondering whether he should report him.

Teaching the method of making fire is fine, after all, fire has always existed in the world, and if you insist on pursuing the matter, the worst that can be done is a few decades of confinement. But teaching writing is different, it is the creation of something from nothing, it is forcibly pushing forward the progress of civilization!

You must know that not every planet with primitive Homo sapiens can develop into civilization. The key point is whether writing, a crucial carrier of cultural heritage, can be born!

This blue tribe brother was obviously deeply abused by Dr. Sykes. He even dared to teach characters privately, a serious violation of the Security Law. According to the law, he should be sentenced to more than 5,000 years and less than 10,000 years of hard labor imprisonment!

And if I know about it but don't report it, once the matter is exposed and discovered, I will be imprisoned for more than 500 years but less than 1,000 years!

"Brother, you must be thinking about whether to report me, right?" The blue youth glanced at him and said calmly, "With Dr. Sykes's support, I'm not afraid at all!"

The young man from the Silver Tribe stared at him and said, "Brother, Dr. Sykes doesn't seem to know you? And the regulations in the Cosmic Court regarding this matter are not interpreted by Dr. Sykes. Could it be that you are preparing to join a civilization development and reform committee recently?"

The young man from the Blue Tribe nodded slightly. "I'll tell you this in secret, don't tell anyone else. I have a cousin who works in the National Development and Reform Commission. He told me that it is no longer illegal to help weak civilizations. He is currently helping the thirteen backward civilizations in Universe 6855. He is so busy that he can't handle it all. He is in great need of people!"

"Oh? Brother, please tell me in detail how many people we need!" The young man from the Silver Clan asked humbly.

The young man from the Blue Clan looked around and whispered, "I'll tell you something in secret. You really can't tell anyone this time. My cousin said that this ranking competition is a recruitment exhibition organized by Chairman Sykes. After the competition, the registration channel will be opened. The first batch will recruit 5 million people from the entire universe. They are all reserve cadres. At least they will manage a galaxy in the future. If you still have lofty ideals, you'd better prepare to review your knowledge now to avoid failing the exam!"

The young man from the Silver Clan became more respectful: "What kind of knowledge should I review? Please give me some advice, brother."

The young man from the Blue Tribe shook his head: "I really don't know. The test questions were set by Director Bruce himself. He didn't even reveal them to his direct students, so my cousin has no way of knowing..."

As he said that, he suddenly changed the subject and smiled confidently: "However, since we are helping backward civilizations, I have experience in this area and can roughly guess the scope of the test questions!"

"Brother, teach me!" The young man from the Silver Clan looked eager.

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