I come from ancient times…
--Universe famous saying
A single hydralisk could cause chaos in an army's logistics camp? 'This is a little strange.' The Floater muttered as he fled for his life.
Unfortunately, he was wrong. The particle cannon could deal with a slow-moving hydralisk, but this was a logistics camp, not a battlefield. The power of the particle cannon would be a threat to the wounded and resources, so it could not be used easily. In fact, the guards were the ones who were jumping and cursing at this moment. They had a great killing weapon in their hands and could not use it. They could only use firepower to drive the hydralisks away from the non-combatants, then let the spirit soldiers who stayed behind to harvest them.
However, the most annoying thing was that the hydralisk was chasing the Floater, as if it had locked onto the two of them, completely ignoring the guards 'photon guns.
" What the hell, this damn bug…" The Floater shook off the nurse and ran out of the camp. Although he wasn't sure if the troublemaker was after him or the nurse, he vaguely felt that it was him. He didn't want to implicate anyone else. He wanted to get rid of this great scourge as soon as possible. He had the foresight and awareness to do so. He was a good young man who was born under the red flag and grew up in the 21st century.
" Hey!" The nurse shouted anxiously, but she didn't say anything in the end. Seeing the hydralisk charging straight for the Floater, she stopped running and stood in the direction the Floater was fleeing in.
In fact, the reason why she paid special attention to the Floater was because during the treatment, she discovered that there were some very low-level virus factors that had long been extinct in the blood of this Earthling. Logically speaking, this was completely impossible. Even if it was a civilian, when they were born, the disease factors in their genes would be removed. There was only one possibility. He was conceived at an extremely unexpected or panicked time, which was why he did not go to the hospital for gene removal. However, the timing wasn't right either. He was about 15 years old. 15 years ago, the Milky Way Empire was in an extremely developed period, and there was no war at all. Maybe he's just a test subject... Jalina thought to herself as she looked at the fleeing Floater and laughed.
She wasn't worried that the kid's life would be in danger at all, because a spirit soldier had already snuck up and could kill the hydralisk at any time.
In fact, she would never have thought that this was a person who had transmigrated. It was normal for him to carry some viral factors such as the cold.
The result was self-evident. A ghost soldier shot a bullet through the hydralisk's brain, ending the farce.
The hydralisk's disgusting mucus splattered all over the Floater's body. Fortunately, this thin patient gown had an automatic cleaning ability, and it was at a constant temperature, making it very comfortable to wear.
This time, the Floater wasn't afraid anymore. He stood up and walked to the corpse of the hydralisk, carefully observing the terrifying Zergs. Dark red scales, metallic spurs on its forelimbs, and spikes on its back that could easily penetrate alloy. The Floater couldn't help but feel a sense of awe towards this creature, not because of anything else, but because it could evolve into such a powerful weapon. Although his head was pierced, his green compound eyes were still shining with a cold light.
The Floater couldn't help but take a few more glances. He suddenly had a special feeling in his heart. This guy didn't want to kill him... Just as he thought of this, he fiercely spat on the ground. This was pure nonsense. How could a creature that only existed for killing have intelligence? It seemed that her brain had not recovered yet. She should go back to sleep.
The next few days were really boring. The female nurse from the elemental race did not come to take care of him anymore. There were wounded soldiers coming down from the front line. Even if he was healthy, he would not be able to fight. Naturally, he could not waste medical resources.
He was a very sensitive person. Although he was afraid of the unknown, he was still very excited most of the time. He couldn't sleep anymore today. Every time he closed his eyes, he could dream of the past. Every detail of his life in the small city in the west of the Great Heaven was so clear, as if he could touch it.
When she dreamed of her parents, she would always cry. She hadn't even fulfilled her filial piety, and she had already come to this era. It would be great if he could go back, but according to his current understanding of the universe, transmigration was forbidden. Even if he transmigrated, he would only be a virtual body... Even if it was a virtual body, it would be fine. He could give his parents a thought and think of a way to tell them that he was still alive... His mind was racing, but his memories were getting clearer and clearer. The books he had read, the ancient poems he had memorized, and everything he had learned were all too clear, making him wonder where he was now.
The logistics camp wasn't as luxurious as they had imagined. Even in this highly developed future, the seriously injured had already been transported back to the largest planet in the East District by spacecraft--Planet Liaobei. Hearing this name, the Floater knew that the person who gave it its name must be his own kind.
Those who had lost their homes and had clear identities were also sent away to find their relatives to settle down. Those who had become orphans like him and some minor injuries were left in the camp. Of course, there were also some whose identity information was vague. These were all locked up. There must be spies from other galaxies, smugglers, bounty hunters, and so on.
It was a tragedy to manage the government. The alien insects jumped in just in front of the administrative building. That stupid guard was destined to go down in history. He actually fired a shot at the beetles. The swarm of beetles razed the building to the ground in an instant. The people in the building did not have time to activate the protective shield. Although the protective shield was not worth mentioning in front of the photon beam of the Beetles, it could more or less buy some time for the people to teleport.
The border of East Borough was also a transportation hub. All the forces wanted to occupy a place here, so it was particularly troublesome to manage it. The dynasty still could not send people to rebuild the new government. It was not that there were no people, but no one was willing to come. Therefore, Weimar was in charge of everything. He was the military commander and had the authority to do so on the battlefield.
The Floater was waiting for this man to come back and see if he could find a way out for himself. He had already asked the cocky second lieutenant who stayed behind. He couldn't be a soldier yet because he wasn't old enough.
Speaking of age, the floating monster felt sad. The average lifespan of humans in this era was 800 years, which was the same as the legendary Peng Zu. However, it was said that Peng Zu calculated it according to 60 days a year, and the tortoise only lived for 800 years. He estimated that he would only live to a hundred years old at most. This wouldn't do. They were already here. No matter what, they had to live for 800 years and experience this era.
Among the five super civilizations, the Milky Way Civilization had the shortest lifespan. The lifespan of that abnormal god race was ten thousand years, the half-god race was eight thousand years, the strong race was five thousand years, and the star insect was shorter, about a thousand years.
However, this was already enough to be proud of. There were billions of civilizations in the universe, and other than the Milky Way Civilization, the other four were all races from the ancient universe. They were born around the same age as their own universe. It was already a miracle for the Milky Way civilization to squeeze into the top five.
It was said that there were even more long-lived races in the ancient universe that could live up to 100,000 years. However, because of their longevity, their reproduction rate was extremely low. With fewer people, the level of civilization naturally could not keep up. They had disappeared from sight for many years, and it was unknown if they still existed.
Lying on the bed, the Floater couldn't help but think of the Dual Universe Theory. No matter what, it looked like the Tai Chi Pisces, and the more he thought about it, the clearer it became. The Tai Chi Pisces kept spinning in his mind, one slowly expanding and the other slowly shrinking. He compressed it into a fish-eye, reversed it, and repeated it…He was now suspecting if the Fuxi who drew the Eight Trigrams had transmigrated to the ancient Earth in the future. Then, he thought of the Origin Source Law. This sentence was almost the same as Laozi's "Dao Law of Nature". Could it be that Laozi had also transmigrated?
He had checked the AI, but there was no record of the ancient Huaxia people. Only the Huaxia people were the founders of the Pan-Asia Alliance. There was no earlier information. If he could return to Earth, he would be able to find some clues. However, the current Earth could not allow a commoner like him to return.
It was not that it had not recovered yet, but it had already recovered to its original state. From the images of the Empire's television, one could see towering mountains, verdant grasslands, dense forests, and the Yangtze River. There were also scattered human settlements in the most primitive ecological environment. There were no tall buildings, only small courtyards and independent modern houses. Because the population was too large and the Earth was too small, only those who had made great contributions to the Empire could return to the place of origin. Until now, only the descendants of those who had established the Milky Way Alliance, participated in the first interstellar war, and established the Milky Way Empire, as well as those who had helped the empire advance to the eighth civilization, had returned to Earth.
However, no matter how the Floater looked at it, he felt that the Earth in the picture was so unfamiliar. Although the strong sense of belonging surged in his heart, it still gave rise to a strange feeling from the bottom of his heart.
When he was bored, he browsed through the AI and saw a book that was similar to unofficial history. It recorded that the ancient races of the universe were the rule makers, the guardians of the universe in the Chaos Zone, and that the Zergs were actually pets released by the Protoss. He even said it so confidently and reasonably. One of the things that piqued the Floater's interest was that the author said that in the first interstellar war, the Milky Way Alliance had no more ability to resist and was about to be wiped out. At this time, a group of people jumped out, claiming to be ancient martial arts families of the ancient universe race. Because the Earthlings were kind to them, they could not watch this race be wiped out. Their spiritual force was as strong as the archbishop's, and they also knew all kinds of strange ways to use energy. The three-man team attacked the nest and killed the queen of the mutated insects. The mutated insects fell into chaos, and Kazan's desperate counterattack came. It was said that Kazan was also a descendant of a certain aristocratic family.
This made the Floater very excited. If he could enter that kind of aristocratic family, he would probably be able to return to Earth. He might even be able to learn some special methods. Saving his life was secondary, and he might even have the chance to return to the past. However, he thought about it as a boring idea. There were many aristocratic families, but there was no such thing as an ancient martial arts aristocratic family in the official history. Other than military aristocrats, there were all kinds of big corporations. There was no such thing as an ancient martial arts aristocratic family.
Their telekinesis was comparable to that of the archbishop of the Protoss. Those who could control a little telekinesis were all top talents and would be hired by various nobles and corporations with a lot of money. The races that knew telekinesis were generally not technologically advanced, because the learning and control of telekinesis depended on one's own cultivation. That kind of ancient and complicated cultivation method could not be achieved by technology, so these races lived a very simple life.
Of course, the two abnormal races with the word " god " were an exception. The god race was a pure spiritual body. Psyche power was innate, and their inheritance was instilled. When a god race member died, he would instil all the knowledge of his life to another. The result of this inheritance was that the god race became stronger and stronger, and the demi-god race could not do the inheritance. However, their control over Psyche power was also unparalleled.
"I can't be in a daze anymore. I have to go out for a walk.”The Floater threw away his messy thoughts and stood up, ready to leave. He looked at the shoes on the ground and muttered to himself,""If only I knew telekinesis. I wouldn't have to reach out and take things. I could directly take things from afar!”
The divine weapon happened, and the shoe moved over…The Floater could clearly see that it was moving over. Although it was very slow, it was definitely not an illusion.
"Damn, when did I learn it? Could it be that he mutated when he transmigrated?" The Floater was ecstatic. This time, he could finally find a way to survive.
The Floater decided not to go out. He wanted to practice again to see if it was real. He would consider becoming a bodyguard for a noble family. It would not be a big problem for him to live his life.
Just as he was about to control the shoes to move again, the beautiful female herald's projection appeared in front of the Floater, and a pleasant voice sounded,""The commander has requested everyone to gather at Boat 1 immediately!”
In the projection, he saw Weimar sitting on the chair with a tired face. It seemed that the war was over and it was time to deal with the problem of staying or leaving.
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