I'm not a savior

Chapter 296 "Flood"

The entire planet is under martial law.

To be precise, there is no need for martial law.

Under normal circumstances, with such a huge spaceship hanging in the sky, the whole world would be shocked. The most outrageous thing is that there is more than one fucking spaceship hanging in mid-air now.

It was a whirring, crackling, overwhelming pile of spaceships.

No one knows what these things are here for.

No one knows if these things will suddenly fire towards the ground.

But everyone knows that if this thing fires towards the ground, there will be no survivors under the cover of artillery fire.

Physical anti-cosmic cannon?
That's too much shit.

Ordinary people are all hiding in their homes, it seems that the flimsy concrete room can bring them a certain sense of security.

It's a pity that mainly when individuals look at the huge and majestic shadow outside through the window, they all know in the bottom of their hearts that even if they hide in the underground air-raid shelter, they will be bombed to pieces.

The leaders of the two factions stopped the war surprisingly unanimously. Even the meat grinder, the most intense war, all retreated towards the back to a blank area.

Most of the soldiers also held their weapons and looked at the sky blankly, and fell into the biggest problem in life:

Can this thing be shot down with its own weapon?

The upper level began to hold a meeting overnight. A large group of people gathered around the chairs and patted the table and began to abuse each other. The two factions split into two factions again. One side thought that it should be more radical to investigate the past, and the other side thought that it should calmly wait for the other side to come over.

However, no matter what the two sides said, they both clearly confirmed one thing.

That is, I am simply a thing in the sky, so I can't help it.

All scientists have proved one thing with a lot of data:
Such a huge spaceship is parked within the visual range, not only has powerful fleet technology, but also has gravity technology far beyond this planet.

Not to mention anything else, as long as these spaceships cancel the gravity system and drop directly from the sky, it will directly lead to the end of the world.

Don't even think about it.

The two factions had been arguing for a long time. From the quarrel during the day to the night, the spaceship outside remained motionless. It seemed to be deserted, with no sound or movement.

Until that night, when a large group of people could hardly hold back, these spaceships finally showed a different abnormality.

The stalls on these spaceships flickered for a while, and then several things that looked like huge projection screens were stuck on the entire sky.

The screen was flickering, a chaotic mosaic of strangely wonderful colors, flamboyant blobs of flamboyant blobs that flickered until they turned into a vague figure.

The figure was vague and calm, completely unable to see what it really looked like.

This illusory shadow flickered a few times in exaggerated fluctuations in midair, and then fixed.

Everyone raised their heads, and they looked at the sky, trembling all over their bodies.

No one knows what this guy wants to do.

But they know it well.

This guy is behind it all.

Mortals look up and look at the sky.

It's like looking up at the gods.

"Hello, residents of this planet."

The illusory shadow made a fuzzy voice, which sounded weird and deep, as if it could only be made by mixing countless people together, neither like a man nor a woman.

Following the voice of this unknown person, many people seemed subconsciously relieved, because they felt that the person in front of them seemed to be able to communicate.

If they can communicate, it proves that it is possible for the two parties to negotiate.

In this case, is it possible to...

Slightly safer?
"I am an inspector from the field, responsible for observing the development of civilization and determining the possibility of civilization's contribution to interstellar."

The strange figure made a sound again, and the sound reverberated throughout the world.

"The quality in the universe is limited, the culture is fixed, and the quantity is equal. We must find a suitable civilization, otherwise, the resources in the universe will be wasted. This is an inevitable result."

"We censor calls with good intentions, but we will never condone a civilization that has no potential."

"A few days ago, I entered your civilization circle and investigated your cultural development mileage."

"Next, I will issue my verdict."

The weird voice continued to resound, but the residents on this planet fell into chaos.

What does this person say?
Judge us?

Who gave him the rights?Why did he do this?

Don't they have laws?

Why are their laws so different from ours?
But everyone knows—now they have no right to speak at all.

The gap between the two sides is really too big.

So big that they didn't even have the thought of resisting.

But... we should be fine, right?

We didn't do anything too bad, did we?

"According to my observation...you..."

"Unqualified."

"—Your civil wars, although civil wars are normal, every civilization has civil wars, for belief, for ideas, for culture, and for survival, but the reasons for your civil wars make me dumbfounded."

"You have a civil war because of your gender."

"I checked your information, and you must be different when you call this non-me race."

"But you are a complementary unified race, and you must work together to reproduce."

"However, you keep fighting each other because of the differences between the two parties."

"For your violent behavior, after judging by the committee, it is determined that your civilization has a probability of more than 90.00% that it will break out of war with a different civilization after contacting it. This violates the interstellar treaty. Just in case, we will deal with you according to the treaty. Your civilization is wiped out."

"Start from now on."

The man's cold voice sounded.

Following his voice, most people on the entire planet fell into an uproar. They looked up at the huge illusory shadow in astonishment.

What does it mean?
destroy us?

Just because we have possibilities?
Is there a possibility of having a vicious effect on Interstellar?
Why?

Why?

You can't just make an arbitrary decision like that!
You can never just decide like that!

What about our leaders?What about those politicians?Why not go up and negotiate?Why are you still sitting down there?

There was such an almost desperate atmosphere from the crowd, but the spaceship in the sky was standing quietly.

It's as if nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)