Deep in the Milky Way.

Four alloy rings are embedded in each other and float in space. The diameter of the ring in the center is about 10,000 kilometers, and the diameter of the ring in the outermost ring is 15,000 kilometers.

If you look closer, it is not difficult to find that the components of these rings are gradually made of extremely advanced interstellar ships, and the pattern styles on the starship belong to the three major empires.

These rings rotate slowly around the central point silently, maintaining a subtle distance between them and do not collide with each other. If the observation time is extended to units of "years", you can find that the rotation trajectory of the ring is very regular and full of peaceful and quaint charm.

The center ring extends from its inner side, two alloy ropes meet at the center point, and jointly support a magnificent temple-like building.

In the empty and dignified temple, there are rows of bookshelf.

Countless books in the shape of diamond crystals are placed on stone shelves and refract faint light under the light shelves (which decays from atoms, produces slight and stable radiation light).

These crystal books record all the history of a small religion dedicated to worshiping the ancient god "Swallowing Stars".

For the sacrificial celebrations of the only supreme god "Swallows the Star", the personnel changes of the high priest, the fleet collected fragments of information that may contain the only high vocational god, and all oracles from the gods' own wishes.

And in the center of the temple, a group of figures hiding in the shadows are holding a meeting.

They, the so-called Supreme Council, all of them are from the ruling leaders of the Skrull Empire, the Shia Empire, and the Kerry Empire.

"...that man destroyed all the civilized coalition ships, observations have been completed, and we must find a way to kill him."

"Kill? What to kill him? Neutron star? Gamma ray burst? Gravitational bomb? Or your mother's big ass? You must know that he can even rub black holes with bare hands!

Using all the fleets of all the middle and high-level civilizations in the entire Milky Way to test the other side, this plan has completely failed or been completely successful. At least we now know that at the level of advanced combat power, we cannot come up with chips that can compete with the earth."

"... God's will must be fulfilled! We must destroy human civilization!"

These figures talked in strange and confusing language, but never reached a consensus. The differences between the parties became increasingly large, and quarrels were heard one after another, and the meeting became meaningless.

Even the three empires have no way to face the top extraordinary people.

The extraordinary person who has mastered the ability to maneuver at high speed is an invincible existence and can easily avoid any conventional weapons.

Strategic weapons, for one reason or another, are like turtles in the turtle race in front of the extraordinary, and cannot catch up with the other party.

Those who can catch up can't beat them;

If you can beat it, you can't catch up;

This is almost impossible to solve. Even if the three empires can transform the ecological environment on the planet's surface and annihilate the entire star system into powder, there is no way to solve it.

In desperation, a voice said softly: "That human said that he will take the human fleet and visit the Milky Way Center after 365 Standard Earth Days."

"One time? It's too short."

"Don't forget that the human concept of time flow rate has increased by 2500 times, far exceeding the time flow rate of conventional races. Since they can give birth to extraordinary people of that level, they may also achieve more terrifying jumping development within the time range of 2500 standard earth years.

If we sit and wait until the regular universe, a standard Earth year has passed, maybe the Earth's human civilization will give birth to a plural top extraordinary person!"

"What should we do?"

Silence came again, and it took a long time before a figure whispered: "God, we just let us destroy the human civilization on earth, and we didn't let us kill that extraordinary person."

"What?! No, you can't guess God's will on your own! We must..."

"What is necessary? Can you come up with a better solution? Or will you continue to argue with me here? At least, I can come up with a plan!"

“…”

"What? Are you speechless?"

“……What do you want?”

"It's very simple. The development history of all civilizations in the galaxy has proved one thing, that is, the offensive means of a civilization are often richer and more powerful than defense means.

I have instigated some extraordinary people on that planet, and as planned, they are now trying to destroy the possible strategic counterattack forces on Earth.

If the plan goes well, they successfully destroy it, or delay the formation of the Earth's strategic counterattack force, then it is time for us to start directly.

We can bypass the extraordinary person, or take advantage of the gap that he has no time to take care of others and directly carry out large-scale indiscriminate attacks on the earth at all costs.

As long as any strategic weapon hits the earth, it is enough to completely renovate the earth's surface.

And God’s will to destroy human civilization on Earth can also be realized.”

After the figure said this, the temple calmed down again.

All figures looked at the highest point of the temple, the high priest hidden in the shadow.

“…just do what you said.”

The high priest said in a complex sacred voice. After he finished speaking, all the participants who attended the meeting stood up silently and bowed to the high priest to obey.

The figures in the temple disappeared one by one.

These projections came from the top leaders of the three empires, and now they were about to execute the oracle explained by the high priest.

One starship after another broke away from the ring, like petals withering and falling.

The billion-dollar starships from the three empires neatly tore out black cracks in the space and slowly drove into it.

Instead of borrowing the energy of stars to jump into frogs, they simply and roughly migrate through subspace to ultra-long distances.

Even because these spacecraft are too close to each other, large areas of space folds have caused, and the physical laws of the entire star area are extremely distorted and irregular.

The space meteorite that floats calmly on its own can remain normal in the first second of passing the star area, but in the second second it is twisted into a tiny dust by strange physical laws.

In the third second, gravitational collapse was simply caused by unscientific laws of physics, and turned into a singularity that is invisible to the naked eye.

The aftermath caused by fleet driving is still like this, so how terrible the starship fleet itself has?

The direction of the starship fleet is the earth - a standard Earth year is too long. These fleets that are loyal to the Supreme God "Swallowing Stars" are unwilling to drag them down, causing any uncontrollable changes, and are even more unwilling to let the great gods wait.

....

The world of brain in the tank.

Professor Charles's face was gloomy and chewed on the name "Eric Lancheer".

Among all the people he knew, Magneto Eric was the most stubborn, tough, biased and stubborn intellectual he had ever met.

It may be that the Jewish massacre plan implemented by the German Empire during World War II made Eric develop a profound racial consciousness.

This consciousness was further developed after he discovered that he was a mutant - Magneto regarded mutants as the hope for human evolution and the enlightenment of the future path of human beings.

After the establishment of the Academy City, Magneto, who has a huge and unstoppable trend and a strong political stance, has also abandoned the barriers between ordinary people and mutants, and devoted himself to the cause of racial integration.

In other words, Magneto Eric, from a mutant chauvinist who "loves only mutants" to a human chauvinist who "loves only humans".

If we follow the explanation of the large group, there is no doubt that Magneto Eric has the ability and will to shoulder great responsibilities.

Just as Professor Charles was thinking about countermeasures, a crack broke out in the sky and two figures walked down lightly.

One of them is just the ordinary Chinese youth, and it is Li Ang.

The other man was wearing a white robe, holding a long staff, tall, white hair and beard, and kind-hearted eyebrows, but he was not angry and mighty. He looked clearly the best friend of Professor Charles for many years, Magneto and Eric Lancheer.

“Eric?”

Professor Charles looked at Magneto's new outfit in surprise and frowned and asked: "Why did you change your clothes? You dressed up like a wizard."

"This is the new outfit chosen by Lord Li Ang for me, called the white-robed wizard Gandalf."

Magneto said seriously: "Although I don't know what 'Gandalff' means,

However, Your Excellency Li Ang told me that if you want to control a larger magnetic field, you must cultivate yourself and cultivate your character, just like the monks and wizards in the Middle Ages, with a firm mindset.

And the alloy staff in my hand also helps me release the magnetic storm."

Professor Charles still had many confusions in his heart.

After all, the span between the leader of the Mutant Brotherhood and the white-robed wizard from the Middle Ages is really big, but it is not suitable for chatting now, so I have to suppress my doubts and turn to look at the large group ahead.

“Everything is here….”

The group still said in the compound tone of the sound of the urn: "Well, if you don't want these human souls in my hands to collapse and decompose, it's better to lift all the cards hidden under the table."

"The trump card?" Professor Charles frowned slightly, but said nothing.

"He is worthy of the wall-facing plan I have implemented," Magneto, a white-robed wizard, looked at Professor Charles and said with a smile: "You don't think that the Planetary Defense Committee has put all the chips on you, right?

The wall-facing plan exists in plural numbers, and the wall-facing plan also exists in plural numbers.

Once one plan fails to execute, another plan can achieve its strategic purpose.

And the success of one plan does not affect the implementation of another wall-facing plan.”

Professor Charles nodded: "So that's it."

Magneto turned around, looked at the group, and said calmly: "Young man, you have always been a little wrong. In the eyes of Mr. Li Ang and me, the soul essence of a mere 2 billion people is not that important.

If you destroy it, you will destroy it.”

What?!

The group was extremely surprised, but there was no surprise on more than a hundred faces, but they didn't dare to show a look of surprise. They just said in a crazy and hideous voice, "Ha, so you are so cruel, can you even give up one-third of your life?"

Magneto smiled and said, "It can't be said to be abandoned,

The central intelligent brain that is running accelerating the world has long replicated the brain neural network architectures of all human individuals, and based on these architectures, an extremely perfect artificial soul has been created.

These artificial souls can replenish the missing souls at any time.

If you kill 2 billion, we will add 2 billion. The whole process only needs to pull the main control panel to do it.

Don't think we have any psychological barriers. In the eyes of the Lord Leon and I, the question about the nature of the soul, is as interesting and boring as the famous philosophical paradox "The Ship of Theseus".

The reason why we stand here and talk nonsense to you is simply hoping that the souls of all human compatriots are original, and you can also understand that this is a psychological habit.

But it is not necessary to do so. After all, this kind of psychological habit is not very serious - everyone likes the original product.

If you annoy us, it is not impossible for us to turn over the table directly.

Do you understand?

Now it’s not you who threatens us, it’s us who threaten you.”

Magneto, dressed in a white robe wizard, laughed sinisterly as if the pain was on the faces of the crowd, looking at the painful expression on his face that was like the old man who had not been able to escape for a long time.

Who is afraid of who? When I led the mutant brothers to spend time in New York City, I rely on three points. There are enough brothers, thick-skinned, and can be a hooligan.
Chapter completed!