from Xingyuan

Chapter 738. 443. Survival, or Destruction

"What kind of bird language are you talking about? Speak frost-plated words to me!"

Du Zexin lightly shifted the gear, and the laser hanging from the Magnum turned into a visible light source, illuminating the dark place.

"Don't be so cynical, citizen."

The light swept away the shadow of the warehouse, but the people in front of Du Zexin were somewhat beyond his expectations.

a woman.

A woman who looked as if she had just entered the industrial age, wearing a heavy khaki cloak and wearing riding boots.

Brown hair rests quietly on her shoulders, and a gentle woman flows through her yellow eyes.

She couldn't feel the breath of Taoism... But Du Zexin knew very well that she was not a mortal at all.

"Who are you?" Du Zexin asked: "This room is full of biosensors and surveillance probes. Even if mosquitoes come here, they will be burned by carbon dioxide lasers—how did you get in?"

When it was over, Du Zexin glanced at the other party's shoes, and his face immediately collapsed:
"Wear anti-static clothing and shoe covers when entering the workshop and chip area!"

"Easy, easy boy."

The woman laughed:

"I'm not a bad person. Of course, in a narrow sense, I may not be a person to you."

"What the hell are you talking about..."

"teacher."

The woman suddenly said:

"I'm [Teacher], Tracey Cornwall. Don't get too excited, kid, we're half blood."

"……What's the meaning?"

"Let's put it that way."

The woman raised her hand and drew a tree diagram out of thin air:

"Du Zexin, your mother, Kathy Du, was originally named Kathy Cornwall."

"Forty-five years ago, my sister Samus Cornwall came to this planet. Because she was seriously injured in the Battle of Haines and her strength was seriously degraded, she was hunted down and persecuted by dummy... Fortunately What’s more, she left the tinder behind, your mother—Kathy Cornwall.”

She pointed to Du Zexin's black and white hair:

"Your earth blood has been polluted by the Celestials, otherwise, you should have brown hair like me, but in fact, you can't even speak English now, which can't be regarded as your mother tongue...but at least It is one of the languages ​​spoken and communicated among your ancestors."

"Hold on."

Du Zexin said:

"What is the earth? Are you trying to say that you come from the Star Abyss?"

"Oh, that's great, you actually know the concept of Star Abyss—but unfortunately, I'm not from Star Abyss."

[Teacher] Tracey Cornwall smiled gently:

"Both your ancestors and I came from the earth. The specific circumstances cannot be clarified because too many years have passed, but as far as I know, they came from a place called 'Britain'."

"British? Belladonna? That sounds like a nasty thing to eat."

"Although that is the hometown where you and I have never met, my instinct tells me that what you said seems to be right."

Tracey's attitude was not bad, but Du Zexin did not let down his vigilance.

He lowered the muzzle of the gun a few inches, and placed it in a non-lethal position. The other party, an alien from space, really made him feel a little familiar.

Her skin is very fair, but it is not the pale color of outsiders who lack sunlight. Her facial features are clean, her eyes are clear, and her face is full of confidence.

"You alien, why did you come to find me? It's not just for reunion, is it?"

"(The reunion) is one aspect of the mission." Tracey said: "In terms of specific circumstances... are you sure it is safe and confidential here?"

"Sure." Du Zexin said, "The tenants in this neighborhood can't stand my iron production and explosions every day, and have already moved out."

"Very good." Tracey shrugged: "To put it simply, I am here to perform a mission. Of course, I am not here to invade this planet. It is to find the descendants of the earth scattered on this planet and Refugees, take you back to... your homeland, so to speak."

"What's the reason?"

"Second or third generations of human hybrids have a high probability of reverting to their ancestors, or they may suddenly mutate and revert to their ancestors after dozens of generations—but no matter what, a third-generation hybrid like you is very valuable. "

Tracey says:

"We need you, Du Zexin. The hope of the whole earth rests on your generation."

"Why?" Du Zexin frowned: "Earth—what happened to your so-called hometown?"

"Doomsday." Tracey said: "Our home planet, Earth, has been invaded by [Outland Society] Speaker Gadgetzan. A large number of demons have attacked like a tide, launching attacks from various time and space dimensions. As a last resort, we must Transfer the parent planet and culture, and strive for living space for the parent planet Earth..."

"I don't understand, what do you mean?"

"simply put."

Tracey extracted the central meaning:
"We plan to occupy the entire star abyss to carry the population of the earth in various timelines and dimensions."

"Are there...a lot of people on Earth?"

"It's not bad." Tracey nodded: "Due to the invasion of demons, our earth has lost a lot of excellent futures and possibilities. In all timelines and dimensions, there are only so many left as the number of Ge Liheng."

"Are you joking?"

Du Zexin twitched the corner of his mouth:

"The Grace constant number used to be the largest and most meaningful natural number in the world, and the entire universe couldn't hold this number!"

"That's right." Tracey said, "I didn't say that people on Earth only have one universe."

"……what?"

"We earthlings have a unique ability—culture priority." Tracey took out a book from her arms: "As long as the earthlings find a civilization that has even a little bit of similarity with our earth culture, we will give it to you." They impart the knowledge of a book, and they will take the initiative to convert and assimilate."

"That is to say..."

"Yes, as long as our 'English works' appear in a civilization, then this civilization will soon be replaced by our earth civilization from the beginning to the end, from the race to the future."

"In other words, as long as people on Earth are still producing cultural works: games, movies, novels, short videos, news information, operas, poems, Internet posts... there will be a steady stream of civilizations born."

"You can understand that we earthlings are the only truth in the world."

Tracey turned the pages of the book, flipping through them quickly:

"And this is also the source of [Teacher's] power—only the source of the teacher's reforging is the purebred human beings on Earth."

"The metaverse of the earth is no longer known. Maybe we are just from a certain literary work produced by the civilization of the earth."

"But this star abyss is not. This star abyss has the same characteristics as the earth. If the star abyss is really allowed to continue to develop, our earth's metaverse will be threatened sooner or later."

"It just so happened that we also found the coordinates of the Star Abyss thanks to the [Outland Society]'s invasion. It was based on this that Mother Gaia decided to quickly defeat Lioz and win the control of the Star Abyss."

"Can I understand that...you mean."

Du Zexin brewed for a while and said:

"In order to save an almost endless supply of Earth, we decided to invade a nascent universe that might threaten Earth in the future?"

"Although it is a bit rude to say that, it is logically acceptable."

Tracey nodded:

"But this is not war."

"We put a copy of "Hamlet" in Star Abyss 5000 years ago, and we should have seen a lot of civilizations now, so after a few million years, they will also become Earthlings."

"So, this is not a war. This is a protective intervention initiated for the safety of our compatriots on Earth in Star Abyss."

(End of this chapter)