Sword and Magic and Taxi

Observers watch as the Death Star disappears into the night, and the stars in the sky seem to dare to come out. The thick fog still hasn't completely cleared, scattered monsters are still wandering around, and Zhao Mai's ice zombies have basically been exhausted. Due to thick fog, darkness and the threat of monsters, no one in the town dared to turn on the lights. Everyone huddled in their homes, praying, hiding, and shivering. It was a particularly dark night, so the stars in the sky were particularly bright.

Zhao Mai lay on the grass and looked up at the stars. The bright sea of ​​stars always brought him endless reverie. On earth, perhaps only human beings can sigh at the stars at night, lamenting the vastness of the universe and their own insignificance, and their infinite imagination bursts out at that time. Only when you curl up, lower your posture, and calm down can you think. When you expand, you will only yell and fight.

Colonel Steele was clamoring for a fight, and all Alessio could think about now was sneak attacks. On the one hand, they are soldiers who want to protect their homes and the country and drive away the nail-biting households; on the other hand, they want to save their little boy and prevent him from suffering in a cell. But one side is at the same time a fascist, a discriminator and a self-righteous fanatic; the other side is an unrest who threatens to explode Mount Vesuvius and repeat the tragedy of Pompeii.

Everyone is composed of different aspects, and they have different images in the eyes of different people, so why not be the same for yourself? Druid, Psion, Z-worm, Dragon King, Lord, expectant father, and a thorn in the observer's side. Zhao Mai found that the situation he faced became increasingly complex, and it became increasingly difficult to balance the needs of all aspects. He originally thought that maintaining the status quo and maintaining the situation was quite simple, but now he gradually understood that stability was actually the most difficult skill to master, and it was too easy to cause chaos and fights.

I hope it won't come to that point. Although Zhao Mai has this idea, he also knows that it will be difficult to achieve. The world does not depend on human will. In 1927, the earth was heading towards a world war. Conspirators, careerists, and fanatics occupied high positions one after another and began to spread their minions to seize the capital for the war. The force of righteous struggle has just been born. Although it is tenacious and full of hope, it is still too weak and not known and accepted by others. It is difficult to even gain a foothold.

Coupled with the Death Star adding fuel to the flames, the situation becomes even more difficult. When the whole world becomes darker and darker, it is difficult to light a spark from this environment. However, which revolutionary has not struggled through hardships and hardships? Without the spirit of taking it easy in thousands of rivers and mountains and perseverance in action, how could it be possible to survive in adversity?

Hope for the best, do your best, have the best attitude, and prepare for the worst. Although Zhao Mai was sitting motionless on the hillside, he had already taken action. Z-worms are expanding crazily on the largest planet in the solar system, regardless of cost or sacrifice, just seeking the fastest speed. Zhao Mai ordered them to prepare the basic ecological environment. Once the blue crystal arrives, it can be put into use immediately and grow explosively.

After the Z-worms were removed, some special species that evolved in special environments began to integrate their experience into the entire community, constantly improving the adaptability and combat level of the community. The incubation room has also made corresponding adjustments under Zhao Mai's control. Whether it is pursuing quantity or quality, it is fully prepared.

The soil has not been spread, and Legionnaires still need time to grow, so only a few of the first Z-worms to land in the solar system can survive. Their original plan was to come to Earth, and now they want to use their bodies to pave the way for those who come after them. However, all Z-worms are one body, and both Xirang and Jumping Dog can essentially transform into each other. If this extreme collectivism is used properly, the power it can unleash is terrifying. Of course, if used improperly, the speed of self-destruction is also terrifying.

In fact, the Death Star is also a mixture of extreme collectivism and centralization in some aspects. Every bionic monster exists for the same purpose and for the benefit of the Death Star. They use their bodies to feed those electronic components, and that's their only purpose. Zhao Mai recovered a lot of parts from the pile of corpses to see what level the observer was on this road. He was surprised to find that many parts had obvious biological characteristics and could be directly integrated with living bodies. Zhao Mai speculated that it is very likely that the Death Star hopes to use biological evolution to improve itself, and it is obvious that he has made many attempts in this regard.

There must be a higher level and more evolved version, let's wait and see. Zhao Mai lay on the hillside and arranged everything around it, which was equivalent to placing the chess pieces in position. On the surface, he seems to be leisurely, and all his time is spent in places that others cannot see.

And no one else was idle either. In the end, the Superpower Village did not seek Zhao Mai's help. The five people left the village under the cover of night. It was obvious that they were heading towards the military camp. Besides wishing them a smooth journey, what else can Zhao Mai say?

The thick fog slowly dissipated, and by dawn the next day it had no effect. The residents of the city, organized by the police and fire fighters, took to the streets and began to clean up the city. They used a variety of weapons in their hands to kill the bionic monsters, and also eradicated Zhao Mai's corpses. Since the ghouls are under strict orders not to attack humans, they will not resist and even welcome death again happily. Cars carrying corpses came one after another. The remains of the residents were placed separately, and the others were naturally thrown into the fire. The second corpse-burning pile was ignited and smoke was rising, and the whole city was immersed in sorrow and choking smoke.

There is a question in people's minds: Who should be responsible for this? People with special abilities have become the best targets of blame, just like what has happened many times in history, Gypsies, Jews, and witches. Not all the bodies have been buried yet, and the fire of the corpses is still burning brightly. The first wave of protesters are already marching toward the village of the superpowers, crying.

Quarrels were bound to happen, but fortunately there was no bigger conflict this time. The superpowers tried hard to explain that the appearance of the monster had nothing to do with them, but they could not explain why they were not attacked. We have all suffered, why are you okay? has become a sin, even more terrifying than the original sin of having supernatural powers.

Everyone is a sinner, and they are born to spend their whole life atonement for their sins. This kind of thinking will naturally extend to If you are not like me, you are not atonement. Of course, sinners must accept punishment, even destruction. After the first wave of sad residents left, a second group soon came, a third group of police officers to investigate the situation, and a fourth group of government officials who asked the village to provide money to solve the city's troubles.

The fifth batch is the media, hoping to get first-hand reports of the thick fog and monsters. The sixth group was the politicians who followed the newspaper's actions, and various slogans appeared. Zhao Mai watched them come one after another, and also watched as the people in the Superpower Village gradually ran out of patience. In order to avoid the impact of the Death Star's light on their bodies, the superpowers hid under the roof. As a result, they became guilty of feeling guilty and afraid to face the public.

Yes, it has been assumed that human nature is inherently evil and superpowers are guilty, and coupled with the guidance with ulterior motives, how could the relationship between the locals and these superpowers not become worse and worse, and how could it not slide into chaos? These people with special powers were hiding in the mountains, living in broken iron houses, without enough food and clothing. Wasn't it because they were forced to leave their homes in the first place? If it weren't for the Death Star hanging high in the sky and the corpses to be burned in the city, Zhao Mai believed that he would have seen a battle that day.

When night fell again, the residents went back, but none of the five people who went to the military camp came back.

This is the day a blue crystal the size of a basketball court arrives in the solar system.