Chapter 300 Whose China do you think this is? !
It comes without warning.
But he pointed directly at Yang Mo's true heart and issued soul-like torture.
"You work hard and give everything you have, but in the end, what do you get?!"
Yang Mo sat on the chair and looked at the picture in the projection.
Deep inside.
The voice grew louder and louder.
"Did you see it?"
"China, I don't thank you."
"This is a carnival for 1.4 billion people, except you."
"They don't need you..."
This sound.
Inspiring and enlightening.
echoed in his mind and heart.
Experience over the past two months.
It’s even more vivid in my mind.
So close.
He was dismissed from his post by his superiors, abandoned as a waste, and suffered all kinds of unfair treatment.
Even...
It can be said.
Huaxia's current achievements and its entry into the second-level civilization are closely related to its development plan and efforts.
But...
There was no mention of his name at the commendation meeting.
No one even mentioned him in the barrage.
Think back to the beginning.
He was ordered to do something in danger, stood up at the critical moment, and proposed the "Book of Life and Death" plan.
This established China's early stability.
Making China...
We can have a stable environment and continue to complete other construction projects.
thereafter.
[Demon Mirror] [Thunder God and Lightning Mother] appeared out of nowhere.
China has truly embarked on the road to rise.
to his credit.
Logically speaking.
The biggest of them all.
But China was extremely stingy and never recorded a single word for him in his credit book!
"Is China like this worthy of your service?"
That voice sounded again.
Full of confusion.
All kinds of unwilling treatment formed a river at this moment, constantly questioning Yang Mo's heart.
Is it worth it?
Do you regret it?
Endless negative emotions are quietly stirring.
"Of course it's worth it."
Yang Mo spoke with a calm voice.
Clear vision.
Inner clarity.
These four short words clearly echoed in the air.
That voice.
But there was a sudden pause, as if he did not expect this result.
"Who do you think I am serving?!"
The corners of Yang Mo's mouth turned up, his eyes showing sarcasm and disdain: "Whose China do you think this is?!"
As soon as this statement came out.
That voice suddenly fell silent.
And Yang Mo.
He stood up, his small body extremely firm.
regret?
From beginning to end, he had no regrets.
I have witnessed with my own eyes the fall of China, the sinking of China, and the destruction of five thousand years of splendid civilization.
He is born again.
I just want to change this ending so that Chinese civilization can continue forever.
This China...
It is not the China of a certain person or a certain group of people.
Instead, it has inherited the character of Qin, the thoughts of Han, the self-confidence of Tang, and the bloody China of Ming!
But China has the beauty of uniforms and great etiquette!
But after five thousand years of ups and downs, China has become stronger and stronger over time!
But...
China with 1.4 billion people!
He couldn't bear to see such a brilliant civilization buried in a cold corner of the universe.
China.
It should have been brilliant.
Perform your own splendor and freedom in the universe.
so.
He worked hard and worked together with everyone.
Promoting China.
Hand in hand.
Made it to today.
"You asked me if I didn't regret it, and you asked me if it was worth it?"
Yang Mo shook his head.
His tone suddenly rose, and his expression was extremely firm: "This is my original intention, how could I regret it? How dare I regret it? How could I regret it?!"
silence.
Still silent.
That voice seemed like it had never appeared before.
And in the mid-air projection.
The live footage of the awarding and commendation ceremony is still being played.
The mood was high.
Everyone cheered.
Countless eyes were focused on everyone in charge of the institute.
"This dream should end."
Yang Mo's eyes were dark and he spoke slowly.
As soon as this statement came out.
The voice deep inside him finally couldn't bear it any longer.
A trace of breath leaked out.
"You must be confused, how do I know this is a dream."
Yang Mo shrugged and said calmly: "It doesn't hurt to tell you. From the moment I was dismissed, I noticed something was wrong."
After a while.
Deep in his heart, that voice sounded again.
He said coldly: "I constructed this dream based on your inner memory. It should have been seamless."
"Indeed."
Yang Mo smiled, nodded and said: "I hold a high position, leading the research and development of various country-governing weapons in China, and assuming all kinds of supreme authority. This has aroused dissatisfaction and vigilance among some people."
at this point.
During this period of time, he had already noticed it.
Two lives are human beings.
He already knew it.
Starting the [Science Fiction Heaven Project] on his own will inevitably attract the covetous attention of some people.
Nothing else.
Human nature is selfish.
Everyone has dark thoughts and selfish desires in their heart.
But...
"Human nature can also be selfless."
Yang Mo spoke softly.
previous life.
He witnessed countless comrades moving forward generously in the face of death.
Between life and death.
There is indeed great terror.
But for the continuation of Chinese civilization, there will always be countless people who will stand up at critical moments.
They...
Like myself, I have a deep love for this land and this civilization.
This time.
Selfish desires.
It seems insignificant.
Especially...
China is now at a critical moment in its impact on the secondary civilization.
perhaps.
Someone will lose their head, but it is impossible for a group of people to lose their head!
The matter of self-destruction of the Great Wall.
This is the biggest flaw in this dream.
"You created this dream just to distort my will, sink my heart, and change my ambition."
Yang Mo had his hands behind his back, and it was clear that he only had first-level strength.
But in a small body.
But it seems to contain huge energy.
All of a sudden.
His body was so high that he grew when he saw the wind.
One foot.
Two feet.
Three feet.
Four feet.
Not long after.
It reached a height of thousands of feet.
surpassing the tallest building in the suburbs of Yanjing.
And the size is still rising, and it will soon reach deep into the clouds.
Breaking through the atmosphere.
Just like the laws of heaven and earth in extraordinary means.
"This is a dream."
"I just want to ask me, when I am not myself, can I maintain this way?"
"I will answer you now!"
Yang Mo's voice.
Throughout heaven and earth.
With a first-level body, he carries the power of the ninth level.
"Can hold on!"
"Can hold on!"
"Can hold on!"
He shouted three times in a row, like thunder.
In the sky.
They all seemed to respond to his will.
By the way...
The trace of consciousness hidden deep in his heart came out.
He rolled out.
Staring at Yang Mo in shock and anger.
"Yang Mo!"
He spoke angrily.
"Xuanqiu!"
Yang Mo responded calmly.
It is obvious that his will is weak, his body is obviously small, and his strength is obviously weak.
But in front of the ninth level.
However, he was condescending and turned against Tiangang, looking down at the other party.
"You are very good!"
Xuan Qiu wore a white shirt and stared at Yang Mo's huge figure.
He couldn't believe it.
This dream that I created myself.
Not only did it not distort the other party's will and cause turmoil within China, but the other party took the initiative.
"Die!"
He looked gloomy and finally made a decision.
Rise up and show off your power.
With overwhelming momentum, he attacked Yang Mo brazenly.
"Moths fly to the flame!"
Yang Mo looked down at him and sneered.
Subsequently.
His body size skyrocketed again, becoming larger than the earth.
He spread his palms.
You can capture the entire earth.
Truly holding the sun and moon in hand and picking the stars.
Facing Xuanqiu's attack.
He took his time.
The giant hand reaches out.
Twist lightly with two fingers.
He caught Xuan Qiu in it and squeezed it hard.
He exploded on the spot.
Total demise.
"This is my dream. In my dream, how can you rebel?!"
Yang Mo shook his head.
Then he lowered his gaze and looked at the lifelike earth below.
Azure blue planet.
Seven points of the ocean.
Three points of land.
Very beautiful.
Hua Xia is among them, shaped like a big rooster.
Here it is.
He spent more than two months and personally experienced the great rivers and mountains of the motherland.
to be honest.
This kind of life is actually what he dreams of.
He really wanted to be free and live a life of idle clouds and wild cranes.
But...
He couldn't stop now.
China has not yet succeeded.
The long-cherished wish of everyone is like a dragon, but there is still a long way to go.
There are many others.
Waiting for him.
"It's time to wake up."
He murmured softly.
The reluctance in his eyes disappeared, and his gaze became firmer.
The next second.
"Click——"
The dream is broken. Everything in front of him turned into nothingness.
The scene suddenly changed.
He returned to the office again, his palm still resting on a crystal ball of light.
"The Ninth Level's methods are truly pervasive."
Yang Mo took back his hand and sighed.
This dream.
It should have started when I was checking the memory ball of Xuan Qiu's clone.
He was checking Xuan Qiu's memory.
An accident.
Failed to fall into the trap.
Trapped in his own dream.
This dream is different from the dreams in the dream world.
This is a dream created and evolved based on his heart.
Xuanqiu hides the truth from the sky and crosses the sea.
Cover the secret.
Let him immerse himself in that real dream.
Think this way.
Let him twist his will and deviate from his original intention, causing him to rebel against China from within.
its means.
It can't be said to be unwise.
"The time now..."
He lowered his head and looked at the time on his watch.
It was the day after the battle with Xuanqiu, and Huaxia was on the fourth day of the sixteenth round of trials.
He had a dream for more than two months.
But in reality.
Only a moment passed.
……
at the same time.
It is 6.87 million light-years away from the Milky Way.
A giant shuttle.
It is traveling through the vast space, always maintaining the speed of light of 300,000 kilometers per second.
And on the shuttle.
A figure in a white shirt suddenly opened his eyes.
"Yang Mo!"
He looked solemnly and shouted these two words.
original.
After he left Fuso Star, he headed towards the approximate direction he had deduced.
But on the way.
Suddenly he felt the aura of his lost clone.
To be precise.
It is part of the memory aura separated from that clone.
then.
He used secret techniques and used dream techniques to connect that part of the memory.
in memory.
Forcibly forming a trace of his own will.
With this will.
He spied on Yang Mo's inner memory and constructed a dream with the help of his memory.
Plan to...
Use this dream to change and distort the other person's mind.
This move.
He has used it on many seventh-level and eighth-level powerful men over the course of thousands of years.
The other party almost fell into a dream.
Unable to extricate myself.
final.
Time to wake up from the dream.
A drastic change in temperament.
Became another person.
Although the dream he cast on Yang Mo was just a trace of his will condensed in his memory, Yang Mo's strength was very weak.
No different from ordinary people.
He thought he had it within reach.
You can cause civil strife in China in advance and wait until you go.
The result...
Yang Mo's determination was beyond his imagination.
Not only glimpsed into the dream.
He also used the power of dreams to wipe out the will he had finally condensed on the spot.
His plan.
Then it failed again.
“However, it’s not like I got nothing this time.”
His eyes flickered, wisdom burned, and he murmured: "Yang Mo is actually a reborn person. He foresaw the coming of the civilization trial in advance and brought back the [Science Fiction Heavenly Plan] before the destruction of China in the previous life."
"But time is irreversible."
“Where did the reborn person come from?”
He has entered the realm of immortality.
I figured out my own rules.
I have also gained a preliminary understanding of the laws and avenues of the universe.
time.
It is one of the laws of the universe and one of the most core of the three thousand avenues.
Since ancient times.
Time is like a long river, you can only move forward, not backwards.
Unless...
"Behind him, there is a superpower who will fish out his soul before death from the river of time in the future and put it into the present."
He half-squinted his eyes, thinking he had grasped the truth: "For example, the mysterious man who invested in the mysterious stone tablet and helped China many times."
That mysterious man.
If nothing else, he should be the person behind the Civilization Trial.
its strength.
Far beyond the ninth level.
According to his understanding of the realm, he should have reached the unspeakable realm.
To put it simply.
Don't call it by name, don't picture it in your mind.
Otherwise...
No matter how far apart.
Everyone will be sensed by this kind of existence, and they will be chased by this mysterious feeling.
Crossing the endless distance of the universe and manifesting the holy galaxy are just their basic methods.
Think of this.
He quickly guarded his mind to prevent himself from thinking wildly and alerting the unknown existence.
After a while.
He regained his composure and continued to control the shuttle.
Maintain the speed of light.
Speeding towards the direction of the galaxy he deduced.
"Huaxia, wait for me."
He laughed ferociously, his killing intent stronger than ever before.
The six clones that he spent thousands of years refining.
All were ruined in the hands of China.
Him and China.
The contradiction has long been irreconcilable.
As for the ineffable existence that may exist...
Although the realm is much beyond Him.
But He didn't have the slightest fear or worry.
He had killed a black-robed man before and learned some information about the organization behind the Civilization Trial.
This organization...
For tens of thousands of years.
It seems that they are always on the lookout for moles.
He took action against China.
If the other party dared to take action, he would report it on the spot, attracting the organization behind the Civilization Trial.
How to report.
In fact, it is very simple. There must be an unspeakable realm behind the organization behind the Civilization Trial.
All he needed was to imagine in his mind the thoughts of the person behind the civilized trial.
It will attract the other person's attention.
to be honest.
If it weren't for the fact that he was also a wanted person on the run from the organization behind the Civilization Trial, he would be eager to report the other party now.
……
The next day.
China.
Monster Research Institute.
In the office.
After Yang Mo broke through the dream, he quickly got into work.
Handles various affairs within the hospital.
In order to promote China's progress towards a second-level civilization.
at the same time.
He also learned the lessons of the dream.
Delegate as much power as possible.
Transferred control of all types of weapons in China to Fuxi.
And Fuxi’s highest authority...
The seven old men in the cabinet and he were jointly responsible.
The current main work of the institute.
He is responsible for the promotion of more than ten projects under his command, as well as further analyzing various secondary civilization technologies, and entering the secondary civilization stage as soon as possible.
"Over there on Hengze Star, a new artificial sun base has been built."
Yang Mo glanced at the various reports projected on his watch and tapped his fingers on the table: "The resources from the witchcraft world have been continuously imported into Hengze Star to start building the [Artificial Sun Device]."
Stars can contribute to China's development.
Crucial.
The Hengze Star is a planet located in a galaxy over ten million light years away in China.
Its geographical location, its planetary terrain.
They are all very suitable for building bases and performing scientific research tasks.
All researchers participating in this project.
They all signed their wills in advance to prevent unforeseen circumstances from arising again.
Everyone.
Everyone knows the dangers of this mission.
But people who signed up.
Still like the crucian carp crossing the river, extremely enthusiastic.
They...
We all understand what the exploitation of stellar energy means to a civilization.
Everyone.
They were all prepared to die, and resolutely rushed to the Hengze star 15 million light-years away.
"The focus of the next stage is to figure out what the subsequent trials of the sequence civilization will be."
Yang Mo pondered for a moment and waved his hand.
Mid-air.
Then the map of World No. 6, Ruin Star, was projected.
A vast world.
Large population.
But with the arrival of the ninth round of trials.
In these few days.
The population of Ruin Planet dropped sharply by 4.8 billion.
Only 72.6 billion are left.
The situation is extremely serious.
"I didn't expect that the one who came this time was really the Zhuyin Clan, the top race of the God Clan."
He frowned and looked at the Ruin star image data sent back by "Explorer 2".
One...
It is a monster that is thousands of miles long and is red in color. It looks like a dragon or a snake, but it has no legs.
It is hovering between heaven and earth.
its eyes.
Long and vertical.
Human face and snake body.
It is exactly the same as the record in "The Classic of Mountains and Seas: Overseas Northern Classic".
He said: "The god of Zhongshan, whose name is Zhuyin, is regarded as day, silent as night, blowing as winter, breathing as summer, does not drink, does not eat, does not rest, and breathes as the wind. His body is thousands of miles long. He is in the east of nothing. He It is an object with a human face and a snake body, red in color, and lives at the foot of Zhongshan Mountain."
That means.
When the Zhulong clan closed their eyes, the world turned into darkness.
Open your eyes.
The world becomes daytime.
Just the body.
It is thousands of miles long.
He is also the only monster that descends in the ninth round of trials of this faith civilization.
……
Ryan Star.
Holy See.
A group of bishops gathered here, and everyone looked like they were mourning for their heirs.
Messages from around the world.
Continuously passed on.
The number of fallen towns and deaths is rising at an alarming rate.
Just a few days.
Billions of people died.
Follow this trend.
It won't be long.
Their religious civilization will be completely destroyed at the hands of the other party.
original.
With their strength, the situation will not collapse so quickly.
But who let...
Not long ago.
In their world, a god-like existence suddenly broke into their world.
It seems...
They still come to China to seek revenge.
Even though they tried their best to distance themselves from each other, they still offended that existence.
This led to a massacre by the other side, and a large number of bishops died.
Leading to...
They are completely unable to resist the demons coming in the ninth round.
"That demon is too strong."
A bishop slumped to the ground, his face full of despair.
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