The years when I would transform

That night, the stars twinkled like bright gems inlaid in the vast night sky, but at this moment no one had the leisure to appreciate the beautiful night view. The eyes of all the alien evolutionists were fixed on the live broadcast of the outer space war...

Technology is such an amazing thing!

Don't ever think that with the law of evolution, humans will abandon technology.

On the contrary, where there is technological civilization, there may not necessarily be evolutionary civilization, but where there is evolutionary civilization, there must be technological civilization.

At this time, Zhao Zilong and Huo Qubing were fighting fiercely in the sky, and the ultra-advanced camera technology could broadcast this thrilling battle in real time without any delay.

Even if you are fighting outside a planet or in a fierce confrontation deep in a black hole, you can get a live broadcast, even with a professional commentator...

Countless evolutionists of different races sent out comments, most of which were speculating on how long the two evolutionists of the Yanhuang race could hold out. Almost no one believed that Zhao Zilong and Huo Qubing could leave here alive.

At this moment in the headquarters of "What You Have", Mortal was tapping the table with his fingers, while Roaring Sky Dog beside him was operating the communicator, nervously paying attention to the battle situation.

"The situation is not good. The two seniors can't hold on for much longer..." Xiaotian Dog frowned, looked at the mortal who seemed to be in a daze, and asked: "I don't understand you. You know we can't win, why do you still act like this?"

This is the most puzzling confusion for Xiaotian Dog. The Yanhuang tribe is weak and is no match for the powerful tribes in the universe, let alone the top ten tribes. According to normal logic, the Yanhuang tribe should develop in a low-key manner and avoid conflicts.

But the mortals expanded wantonly [they had everything], and also contacted Zhao Zilong and other predecessors of the Yanhuang clan to snipe at foreign enemies, without considering at all that it would cause encirclement and suppression by multiple races. No one knew how the mortals convinced the Yanhuang predecessors, but these predecessors were very cooperative with the mortals.

Not only did the ancestors of Yanhuang cooperate with mortals, but even the governments of various countries on Earth were very cooperative.

As for those countries that don't cooperate...

Their names no longer appear on the world map...

Under Roaring Sky Dog's suspicious gaze, the mortal slowly raised his head and smiled slightly, as if he could see through Roaring Sky Dog's inner confusion. He said softly, "Do you think that our Yanhuang tribe is weak and should keep a low profile and avoid conflict?"

Roaring Sky Dog nodded and answered frankly: "Yes, I do have such an idea. After all, our strength is still far behind that of other races. If we act rashly, it is likely to cause greater trouble, or even the danger of extinction of our race."

The mortal shook his head gently. He stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the starry night sky in the distance. "My clan has been silent for too long. If we don't light a fire, a fire that everyone will be afraid of, then..."

He paused, turned around and looked at Xiaotian Dog, "Then, our Yanhuang people will forever be forced to curl up in the corner of the universe, allowing other races to bully us. This is not what I want, and this is not the future our Yanhuang people should have."

"But, our strength..." Xiaotian Dog was still a little worried.

The mortal interrupted Xiaotian Dog, smiled slightly, and said, "Strength is not gained by waiting or avoiding, but by striving and fighting on our own. We, the Yanhuang people, have a long history and splendid culture. We have countless predecessors who have gained experience and wisdom with their blood and lives. These are our precious wealth and the cornerstone of our rise."

Hundreds of thousands of years ago, the Yanhuang tribe was a powerful tribe ranked in the top 20 in the universe, and its unique creativity was the best in the universe. However, because the Yanhuang tribe created the [divine object], they were attacked by many powerful tribes and eventually fell from their former glory and became a small and lowest tribe in the universe.

However, even in the darkest moments, the blood of the Yanhuang people still flows with indomitable fighting spirit and firm belief.

We have never given up hope and never forgotten our past glory.

What is the [divine object]?

No one knows, not even whether it really exists, let alone in what form it exists.

Is it an object?

Is it knowledge?

Or some concept?

In short, because of the inexplicable existence of the [divine object], Cang, the only immortal evolver in the universe, launched an act of genocide against the Yanhuang clan.

Due to the powerful force of the causal weapon, Cang was repelled, but the Yanhuang Bai people's most powerful technological civilization was also destroyed. As for whether Cang is alive or dead, I am afraid only the Cang people themselves know...

Although the Yanhuang tribe has now returned to the universe, the overall strength of the race is still weak. If they are not careful, they will be coveted or even wiped out by other races.

Therefore, mortals set up a [stealth attack], used the strong men of the Yanhuang tribe to intimidate the outsiders, and then broadcast it live on various cosmic live broadcast platforms, with the purpose of making a show of force to scare the outsiders.

Although there are other races that are holding back the hostile races of the Yanhuang tribe, this situation of being dependent on others is not safe at all. If the Yanhuang tribe wants to be truly safe and truly rise, it must demonstrate its own strength.

"What if we fail, won't that ruin the future of the Yanhuang people?" Xiaotian Dog trusted mortals very much, but he still couldn't help but ask.

This layout of mortals is too dangerous and seems to have no chance of winning. Why do mortals still make such a layout?

"Don't worry, let the layout... fly for a while."

The mortal put his hands behind his back and looked up into the sky. There, thunder flashed, the stars dimmed, and the entire sky was filled with all kinds of energy, colorful and gorgeous...

"Zhao Zilong of Changshan, holding the Seven-Star Lamp, follows the Prime Minister's plan and protects Yanhuang!"

An oil lamp appeared out of nowhere above Zhao Zilong's head. It was a gray-brown oil lamp. It had no wick, but it was flammable. Although the flame was small, the flame was bright and illuminated the starry sky.

At the same time, several roars were heard again in the starry sky, and every word made the Yanhuang people's blood boil and their eyes filled with tears!