475: Light civilization, outrageous assimilation request

"Information density far surpasses previous information?"

"So the psionic spaceship isn't just a spaceship, as the information we've gathered suggests; it also has an intelligent terminal?"

No sooner had Yang Dian finished speaking than the psionic spaceship in front of him began to shrink rapidly, eventually becoming human-sized. It then materialized a head and limbs, transforming into a human figure with no facial features, glowing with an ethereal white light.

"Light Bringer Civilization Level 9 bio-intelligent computer — Hui, greets the strongest individual of the Huaxia Civilization."

Looking at the light figure bowing to him, Yang Dian couldn't help but curl his fingers:

"Bio-intelligent computer, Light Bringer Civilization..."

"Are you bait that the Light Bringer Civilization threw into the dimensional rift, or are you a remnant after the Light Bringer Civilization's defeat?"

"The civilization has been defeated, and the home planet has been shattered." Hui did not conceal his past, nor did he hide the Light Bringer Civilization's plan:

"Before the civilization's defeat, we made thorough preparations."

"We left at least a thousand sparks of civilization across the Universe and enough bio-intelligent computers on numerous planetary remains, hoping to find extraordinary life planets suitable for our re-propagation and survival."

Yang Dian nodded slightly:

"So the signal you sent into deep space was meant to guide the Light Bringer Civilization survivors to descend upon Earth?"

No sooner had Yang Dian finished speaking than Hui abruptly lifted his head.

Then, without a word, he unleashed a sonic boom and flew towards the sky.

However, as soon as he moved, Yang Dian's Martial Dao True Body appeared in the sky, pressing down a palm radiating six-colored light towards him.

Metal, Wood, Water, Fire, Earth, plus Battle Intent.

Under the enhancement of the six runes, the massive hand, seemingly capable of suppressing everything, directly pressed Hui into the ground.

"Boom!"

The earth trembled, mountains and rivers inverted, and endless dust rose like a mushroom cloud from the ground. Numerous jagged cracks, centered on where the palm landed, spread densely in all directions.

Many O3 war robots and extraordinary Dragon Beasts evolved from primordial cells were caught off guard and fell into the fissures.

Mechanical alarms, accompanied by the roars of Dragon Beasts, rang out outside New York City. Countless New Yorkers in the city, who had survived the Machina rebellion and were now living like slaves, all looked up towards the direction where the dust was rising.

"It's starting again? When will the world end! I don't want to live this kind of life for another day!"

"I hope the Machina win. I heard that those living under Machina control have all entered a virtual world, living a beautiful, customized life they never dared to dream of before."

"Are you crazy? What's fake is fake! Just like The Matrix, the Machina will only use you as biological power generators!"

"So what? As long as my feelings are real, being used as a biological power generator is fine. I'm sick of living this life of being beneath others!"

"Brothers! They're fighting outside again! Our chance has come! Resist the tyranny of the chaebols, follow me and storm the stores, take back the compensation the white people owe our ancestors!"

Watching large numbers of figures with protective coloration in the night rush out of streets and alleys, and from ruined walls, towards the still-intact shopping malls, someone gloated:

"How many 'darkies' do you think will die today?"

"I don't care how many die, I just want to know how many good things those 'darkies' can loot from the mall. K'Sante's mysterious shop hasn't been updated in a long time..."

As riots erupted in New York City, Yang Dian, who had suppressed Hui with one hand, flicked his fingers.

As an infinite gale appeared out of thin air, sweeping away the sky-high dust, Yang Dian also turned his gaze to the other psionic spaceship, which had remained motionless:

"What about you? Not going to do anything?"

The psionic spaceship trembled slightly, then a series of authentic old Star-Spangled Banner American English words emanated from it, passing through zero-translation and into Yang Dian's ears:

"I am Ben Adams, the eldest son of the Adams Family. I am an Earthling, not someone from the Light Bringer Civilization!"

Hearing Ben Adams's words, Yang Dian frowned:

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure!"

As the words fell, a beam of light shot out from the psionic spaceship, and a blond man slowly descended to the ground along the light.

After glancing at the clear-minded Ben Adams with a clear Soul, Yang Dian looked at the psionic spaceship hovering 800 meters above the ground, and finally at Hui, whom he had suppressed under his palm:

"Jieming's psionic spaceship, has it gone out of control many times?"

"Nine times, that psionic spaceship has gone out of control nine times!" Ben had no intention of hiding anything and immediately blurted out everything he knew:

"Those military people are all brainless, they're all warmongers, only thinking about invasion, making money, and women all day long."

"psionic spaceships amplify the driver's consciousness and desires. If one's self-control isn't enough, it's easy to be influenced by the psionic spaceship and then lose control."

"Before, when the psionic spaceship lost control, it would only assimilate, meaning it 'ate' the driver."

"I didn't expect this kind of change this time."

Yang Dian nodded thoughtfully:

"Does a bio-intelligent computer need to 'eat' nine people to awaken?"

"I don't know!" Ben shook his head frantically:

"This spaceship, which belongs to our Family's influence, has never had a driver lose control."

"As soon as a driver detects signs of losing control, they immediately disengage from driving."

As he spoke, he looked at the hideous cracks in the earth again, and then bowed respectfully to Yang Dian:

"Here, I am willing to offer the psionic spaceship, hoping only to gain your protection."

Yang Dian, deep in thought, came back to himself and looked at Ben:

"You are quite clever."

After complimenting Ben, Yang Dian frowned again and looked at the psionic spaceship.

'How strong is the Light Bringer Civilization? Can I follow the signal emitted by the psionic spaceship to find the Light Bringer Civilization?'

'Hmm, perhaps I can take Hui to Lingwen Star and let the Little Star God test the depth of the Light Bringer Civilization?'

Just as he was thinking, the communication wristband on Yang Dian's hand suddenly lit up, and Ya Zi's voice followed:

"Commander, America's President Trump has requested to speak with you..."