For the union, justice and evil are not important.

Whether it can be "controlled" is the key.

At the critical moment, even if you ask for strength from the evil god, you can\'t help it.

Baird came to an underground laboratory.

It is not only heavily guarded outside, but also an extraordinary team resident in the Federation.

Almost every once in a while, death row inmates who destroy archives are transferred here to be consumed as various "materials".

If everything here is revealed, there is no doubt that the Federation will have a major earthquake and countless people will step down.

Walking in the corridor full of various runes, even Baird could not help feeling a trace of depression.

"How\'s it going?"

He came to a monitoring room and asked.

"We have arranged for criminals to pray for some evil gods, but they didn\'t reply..."

A scientist shook his head: "or... Just contact, it is polluted, and there is no valuable information..."

With his words, the figures of several experimental objects appeared on the display screen.

Some were tied to the bed, their eyes closed and struggling, as if they were having a nightmare that they couldn\'t wake up.

Others use their teeth to bite their wrists, depict various symbols with unknown meaning, and turn the cell into a bloody graffiti room.

In addition, it has simply been "destroyed", and even the pictures are banned from broadcasting because the "pollution level" is too high to be isolated.

"Turing Alsace!"

The scientist in a white coat repeated the name: "the word Turing... Seems to be a taboo in mystics... Even the \'hidden man of the moon\', an evil god who always likes to record knowledge, refused to communicate with us..."

"Is this true not only for the righteous gods, but also for the evil gods?"

Baird murmured: "... What the hell is that man...?"

"Speaking of this, a batch of the latest data has been transmitted. Do you need to see it?"

The scientist lifted his glasses and opened a video.

At the beginning of the picture is the city of posero, which has become an ocean swamp!

In the suburbs, tens of thousands of troops gathered, and unmanned reconnaissance aircraft flew in the sky from time to time.

The only advantage of the emergence of the second generation of "anthropomorphic demons" is that they replace the original human beings as soldiers, and there is no need to put flesh and blood on top at this time.

"Another trial?"

Baird said to himself, his eyes fixed on the screen.

The next moment, accompanied by the voice of command.

A large number of robot soldiers rushed into the city of posero.

Tanks roared and rocket barrels roared one after another. It seemed that it was ready to clean up the whole city of posero with artillery fire.

Boom! Boom!

Successive explosions swept through the city.

The sea water and soil were blasted into the sky, and huge pits appeared on the ground.

It can be said that flesh and blood in today\'s city, even if good luck is not blown up, the ensuing fire wave and oxygen evaporation can take away anyone\'s life, even the low-level extraordinary!

After the artillery washed the ground, there was a robot army that did not know fear and absolutely obeyed orders.

They rushed downtown in search of Turing Alsace.

"Can you succeed?"

Baird knew in his heart that the chance was not great, but he still began to pray for a miracle.

The next moment, his eyes widened.

One robot after another, kneeling directly to the ground, as if they were pressed against a mountain!

Fighter planes seemed to lose power and fell straight from the air.

"This is... Gravity?"

Murmured Baird.

"Well... According to the calculation, the gravity parameters of that urban area have changed..."

The commentator nearby said here, his voice trembling.

Immediately, the lens turned into a snowflake.

Although Baird knew that while the army was out, there must be a surprise attack by an extraordinary team there.

But the fate of the other party is unknown.

"This video is not meaningless, at least we know... Ordinary physical attacks are meaningless to that person..."

Baird sighed, and his expression instantly changed to perseverance: "but... If you want to destroy the world, you must step on my body!"

"The whole Federation, all mankind, are trying to stop him!"

The scientist next to him held his glasses: "it\'s a bit ironic. He attracted all the upcoming Mars at the bottom of the Federation alone."

Although he is a researcher, he also knows a series of disturbances outside.

But now, the originally contradictory parties have to turn their guns and unite with the outside world.

……

Deep sea.

On the blue sea level, an investigation ship is sailing.

"Star of hope, please reply!"

Captain\'s room, contact radio.

"Here is the star of hope. As an investigation ship, we hope to contribute our strength to the world. Over!"

Harlan, the great explorer, archaeologist and senior federal scientist, put down the walkie talkie and walked out of the cabin.

"Here... Is the origin of the world. The deep sea below is the devil trench!"

He stared at the sea and the cables that were being retracted, and his eyes seemed to be burning with fire: "the history of lost civilization, the origin of the extraordinary... May be useful for today\'s Federation."

Harlan is not only a scientist on the surface, but also an extraordinary person of high rank.

He was well aware of what was happening in the union, but here was the goal of his life.

"If we can discover the ancient power, we may be able to deal with that man."

Harlan thought to himself.

Soon after, all the cables were taken back and a diver came to the deck.

She opened her mask and showed her blue eyes and beautiful face.

"It\'s very deep below. Even if I use my extraordinary ability, I can\'t dive to the end..."

The female diver regretted, "but I found this..."

She took out a mud board full of shells and seaweed.

"This is... Mud board? Impossible... How can this material be preserved in the deep sea? It contains mysterious power?" Harlan poked away the seaweed and immediately fell into a state of confusion.

"Yes, you see... The strokes on it are obviously an ancient character we haven\'t found."

The female diver pointed to those fairly clear scratches and said, "Professor... You succeeded. We really found the legacy of the \'ancient Sulu mythical age\'..."

"Yes..."

Harlan was a little excited and a little sorry.

Naturally, I am excited that I have achieved my goal. Unfortunately, I only found a mud board. I don\'t know whether it is useful for today\'s Federation.

"It\'s hard for you."

He hurriedly took photos of the mud board, photographed the mysterious words on it one by one, and prepared to decipher it immediately.

It may be difficult for a simple scholar to do this.

But there are many extraordinary people on board, who can speed up the progress of scientific research.