Super Seminary: Peerless Momen

As night fell, the grandfather and grandson strolled leisurely in the courtyard. The silvery moonlight sprinkled on them, casting long shadows.

Mo Yuanshan's wise eyes, which had experienced many vicissitudes of life, looked deeply, as if they could penetrate the night and see into the depths of the distant universe.

He sighed deeply, with a hint of heaviness in his voice: "The invasion of aliens is a change that has not happened in human civilization for thousands of years. It will affect the survival of the entire human civilization!

Each of us will be a part of this historical tide, and whether we choose to fight or survive will affect our future. "

Mo He listened to these words and felt the weight of his grandfather's words. He clenched his fists and a determined light flashed in his eyes.

Then, Mo He couldn't help but ask, "Grandpa, you just said that the situation has not changed for a thousand years. Does that mean that a similar situation happened a thousand years ago?"

After these words were spoken, Mo Yuanshan looked at Mo He with some surprise. He really didn't expect that his grandson would hear the hidden meaning of these words.

He nodded thoughtfully, his voice low and powerful, as if he was telling an ancient legend: "Yes, more than a thousand years ago, aliens also invaded China, but they retreated in the end."

Mo He was thoughtful and guessed in his heart that it should be the battle between Sun Wukong and Lieyang in the East China Sea.

"Then how did you win?" Mo He asked deliberately. He just knew about this matter but didn't know the specific details.

Mo Yuanshan took a deep breath and said slowly: "According to the records of my Mohist ancestors at that time, it was a super warrior from the Super Seminary who fought them off. In the end, Dukao came forward to coordinate and reached a ceasefire agreement."

He paused here, and his tone became quite heavy. "That battle was so fierce that dozens of cities on the coast of the East China Sea were destroyed and millions of people died. That scene was simply a purgatory on earth, a natural disaster."

Mo He also felt this heaviness in his heart. The attack on Juxia City gave us a glimpse of what a tragic picture that was.

"What happened next?" Mo He couldn't help but continue asking.

He wanted to know what measures China had taken after this. This was not only an exploration of the past, but also an exploration of the future.

Mo Yuanshan's voice was like the sound of pine trees on the top of a distant mountain, deep and powerful. He spoke slowly, and every word seemed to carry the weight of history: "Later, the Super Seminary and the sages of our China joined hands to jointly formulate a grand plan that shocked the world - that is the Black Great Wall Plan!"

"The Black Great Wall Project?!" A sharp light flashed in Mo He's eyes, like a meteor across the night sky, with a hint of disbelief and curiosity.

This is undoubtedly a familiar name, but he also only knows it but not why.

"That's right!" Mo Yuanshan nodded firmly. His eyes seemed to penetrate time and space, staring at that distant memory. "You may not have heard of this plan, but my Mo family ancestors were also involved in it."

Mo He suddenly realized. No wonder he had seen the portrait and sculpture of Mozi, the first generation leader of the Mohist school, in the Super Seminary.

In addition to these, there are many other famous Mohist disciples, including but not limited to Zhang Heng, Zhao Guo, Du Shi, Zu Chongzhi, Guo Shoujing, Xu Guangqi, and so on.

Without exception, these people all have a common identity, that is, they are disciples of Mohe and have studied in the Super Seminary.

At this time, Mo Yuanshan began to slowly reveal the situation of the "Black Great Wall Project" to Mo He: "The "Black Great Wall Project" is named after the Great Wall. When the entire Blue Star civilization is invaded by a powerful foreign enemy, it will be automatically activated;

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Under the organization of scientists such as the Super Seminary, the entire Blue Star military industry will quickly advance to the Shenhe-level military industry and secretly build a group of Ares-level combat units for Blue Star.

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Not only will adjustments be made to stop warriors armed with super genes, but also to equip outstanding ordinary warriors and produce more powerful combat weapons.

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Although the Earth does not currently have the ability to research and develop dark matter, antimatter, etc., through the efforts of the Lieyang civilization and other Shenhe scientists, the Earth can still have the ability to fight an interstellar confrontation in the shortest possible time.

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Once the Black Great Wall Project is launched, it may mean that the times are irreversible; the Blue Star civilization will have to adapt to the situation and passively trigger a technological revolution.

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This is undoubtedly a disaster for mankind and human wisdom; but when the time comes to launch the Black Wall Project, it will be time for mankind to fight to the death against powerful alien enemies.

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Now, the country has officially launched this plan. Whether this will be a blessing or a curse for the entire human civilization remains to be seen.”

After Mo Yuanshan finished speaking, he slowly turned his head and stared at Mo He with sharp eyes.

Those deep eyes contain endless expectations and responsibilities.

He said to Mo He earnestly: "You are my Mo Yuanshan's grandson, the 27th generation descendant of the Mo family, and the young master of the contemporary Mo family. You must shoulder this responsibility."

Hearing this, Mo He's expression became solemn, and his eyes flashed with determination and resoluteness.

At this moment, it seemed as if an invisible force was surging in his body. It was the Mohist spirit that had been passed down in his blood for thousands of years.

"I understand, grandpa!" Mo He nodded solemnly.

"Do you still remember the spirit of Mohism?" Mo Yuanshan looked at him with a scrutinizing look in his eyes and a hint of expectation in his voice.

"I will take the world as my responsibility, and I will go through fire and water for justice, for the people, for the country, and for the people." Mo He answered without hesitation. Every word was powerful, showing his determination and courage.

This ancestral motto has been engraved in my mind since I was a child, and I will never forget it in this lifetime.

"Not bad." Mo Yuanshan nodded with satisfaction, a hint of approval flashing in his eyes: "I have seen what you have done over the years. It's very good. You have not forgotten the ancestral teachings, and you are also working hard to practice them."

Getting his grandfather's approval made Mo He the happiest. Facing his beloved grandfather, he solemnly made a promise: "Grandpa, don't worry, I will never bring shame to the Mo family!"

Hearing Mo He's assurance, Mo Yuanshan showed a satisfied smile on his face. He nodded slowly and patted Mo He's shoulder. It was a silent encouragement and trust, "You are worthy of being my grandson."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The eyes of the grandfather and grandson met in the air, and they let out hearty laughter.

Mohism, this ancient and mysterious Chinese family, is about to emerge in the tide of this doomsday chaos.

How will they stand out in this chaotic universe and write their own legendary stories?