Chen An looked normal.
"It's really a small matter, not important. You can play as you please. If you have the ability to kill the Cobo people, that would be even better. But you can't expose the existence of the Star Domain Network..."
Suddenly, an idea came to Chen An's mind.
"Fuyao, how many people are there in Kebo?"
"Three billion people."
Chen An muttered to himself, "Selecting three million geniuses from three billion people shouldn't be difficult, right?"
…
Cobo star northern hemisphere.
No. 32 North Yale-St., on the top floor of a high-rise building.
Fifty-seven-year-old Sliven was dazed, his tentacles drooping, but he kept checking the daily space briefing.
"Those strange interstellar trains haven't caused any trouble again, but they're still a threat."
"The Governor's Office is increasingly dissatisfied with the massive consumption of space forces, but what can I do? I can't just let the train approach Cobo."
"The Circumplanetary Accelerator is our only hope and must not be stopped by those politicians."
There is an arc-shaped computer screen on the table, and the text on it is also arc-shaped.
Beep, beep, beep…
The phone on the table rang. It had an ellipsoidal shell and fit perfectly in my hand.
When he answered the phone, a tender female voice came from the other end, which made Sliven's fatigue of the whole day disappear.
"Xia, have you been good today? You should listen to your mother at home."
"Dad went back after finishing his work and brought you a small gift."
When Sliven stood up and went to the windowsill to answer the phone, an interface similar to a web game suddenly popped up on his computer, with a few words written crookedly in Kobo language on it.
"The doomsday predicted by the prophet is coming, and Planet Cobo is doomed to perish."
"Want to experience how to survive? Welcome to the world of Fuyao, which will give you a brand new experience."
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