Doug cut off contact with Nalan Li and focused all his attention on the spacecraft of the General Academy of Sciences.

He is a man, not a god.

All right!

In theory, he is also a god.

But even if he didn't use his divine power, he couldn't defeat more than a thousand people...

The god of the sea and the god of the sun were both killed by alien warriors.

Let them fight each other and let a group of them die first. This is the safest way. As for the innocent people of Bixing, how can they see the rainbow without going through the pain? ...

What was shot down by Bixing was not the mothership of the Hill civilization, but a small warship, only more than 50 meters long. It looked like a fish, and the materials used were completely different from those of Bixing.

When this spaceship was shot down, Bixing lost eight hundred warships and countless ace pilots died.

Finally, the opponent's energy and ammunition were exhausted before they were able to keep it.

The materials, defense systems, energy systems, and weapon systems of the Hill Civilization's spaceships, any one of which can make the civilization of the Green Star advance by leaps and bounds...

"Lin Hong, this computer contains all the spacecraft information we have summarized. Since you are new to the Academy of Sciences, you can take a look at this information yourself and find a direction to focus on. I will introduce a teacher to guide you."

Dean Zhong was very optimistic about Doug. After testing his knowledge of mechas, he was even happier. "I personally suggest that you focus on power. Superluminal flight is not suitable for space travel. The power of the Hill civilization's spacecraft can support their space jumps. We have cracked the Hill civilization's star map, and then conquered the power and materials. When the main force of the Hill civilization attacks, we will have an additional way to survive."

Star map, space jump...

I don’t know if Pan-Universe Entertainment can track him down if he takes the Hill civilization’s spaceship to another civilization. If he takes alien warriors to another civilized planet, does it count as manually opening a new map?

Doug is very smart.

This time, the alien battlefield has the ability to break into the universe, and he is determined to try the plan he had imagined. At most, his soul will be taken back to the Origin Star, which is basically no loss to him.

If we can use this opportunity to escape the control of Pan Universe Entertainment, we will make a fortune.

"This is Zheng Cheng. If you have any questions, you can ask him." Dean Zhong introduced a young man in his twenties to Doug and said with a smile, "You are all young people, so it will be easier for us to communicate."

"Hello, Senior Brother Zheng." Doug took the initiative to greet the other party.

"Junior Brother Lin, welcome to the Academy of Sciences." Zheng Cheng took the initiative to extend his hand and said with a smile, "I have seen your improvements and ideas for the mecha. Your ideas are very powerful. I hope you can also make achievements in cracking the spacecraft of the Hill civilization."

"My level is still low, and I still need to learn from my senior brothers and teachers." Doug said modestly.

Dean Zhong smiled and said, "Zheng Cheng, you don't have to do anything else today. Take Lin Hong with you first and help him get familiar with the place."

"Yes, Dean, you are busy." Zheng Cheng said.

After seeing Dean Zhong off, Doug looked at Zheng Cheng again and asked, "Brother Zheng, when we shot down this spaceship, were there any people from the Hill civilization inside?"

"Of course there are. How can a spaceship be operated without people?" Zheng Cheng smiled. "There are three warriors from the Hill civilization in the spaceship. Two of them died, and one is still alive. The dead one is being studied by geneticists, and the living one is also being locked up in the Academy of Sciences. That guy is very stubborn and hasn't said a word so far."

The place for studying the Hill civilization was built underground at an unknown depth of several meters. It was made of unknown materials, which isolated Doug's perception. But after entering the Academy of Sciences, Doug's perception was no longer restricted, but he still could not perceive some places. They should be the places where aliens were imprisoned, or other more important places.

"Senior Brother Zheng, I haven't seen aliens yet. What do they look like? What language do they speak?" Doug asked.

In the alien battlefields he experienced and the replay videos he watched, most of the intelligent creatures were human-shaped. He didn't know whether this was deliberately selected by Pan-Universe Entertainment or whether the human form was the best form for the development of many civilizations.

After taking over another body, one will inherit the memory, and language will not be a problem.

The Hill civilization was the first alien civilization that Doug had seen.

In Zheng Cheng's eyes, even if the seventeen-year-old Lin Hong is a genius, he is just a child, and it is normal for a teenager to be curious.

He looked at Doug and smiled: "Let's go, we'll look at the information later, I'll take you to see the aliens first."

"Yeah." Doug nodded, pretending to be excited.

Zheng Cheng led the way, taking him through the corridor and into the elevator to the next floor. As they walked, he said, "There's nothing to see about aliens. They are about the same size as humans, but they have no hair. Their arms and legs are like octopus tentacles, but they can branch out at will at the front end. They are more flexible than our fingers..."

While talking.

The two entered the next floor.

This floor is brightly lit, and there is also a group of scientists in white coats busy at work, but their research direction is different from that of the previous floor.

There are many transparent rooms here holding all kinds of animals.

The animals' bodies were connected to wires of different colors, leading to different instruments.

"Junior Brother Lin, this floor is mainly for genetic research." Zheng Cheng introduced as he walked, "The warriors of the Hill civilization are at least ten times stronger than us, and can even survive in the space environment for more than ten minutes without any protective measures.

In close combat, they can tear apart the mecha with their bare hands. Once our warriors' mechas are destroyed, we will be at their mercy when we encounter them.

Therefore, genetic engineering is also a top priority.

If there is a genetic drug that can improve the physical fitness of soldiers, we will not be afraid of close combat with the Hill civilization, and we can also improve the utilization rate of mechas. After all, improving physical fitness also means that mental strength will be stronger. "

There is no need to study this. Just get Fan Lie and produce a batch of genetic warriors for you in minutes. This is also the purpose why Duger kept Fan Lie.

But he didn't mention Fan Lie.

Although Fan Lie cannot reveal his information to others, he is in an uncontrollable state. At least he needs to be strong enough to subdue him so that he dares not resist.

Looking at those busy scientists, a trace of sadness inexplicably flashed through Doug's heart. Compared with the skills of Pan-Universe Entertainment, the technological level of Bixing was still too low-end.

Pan-Universe Entertainment's skills should have already touched the level of rules...

If Bixing is given a chance, perhaps in tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands of years, Bixing will be able to grow to the heights of pan-universe entertainment, but now, I'm afraid there is no such opportunity.

Pan-Universe Entertainment is searching for alien battlefields everywhere to destroy their civilizations, perhaps to reduce the possibility of other civilizations growing up.

What they did was so dark.

No kind civilization would tolerate their evil behavior of making fun of other civilizations...

But are there really kind civilizations in the universe? Even after the people of the Hill civilization lost their homes, didn’t they also think about robbing other people’s planets for their own survival?

Liu Cixin’s Dark Forest Law is the norm of the universe!

…

After a while.

The two came to the room where the Hill civilization prisoners of war were held.

This room is completely transparent, and you can clearly see the Hill people imprisoned inside.

The Hill man looked similar to what Zheng Cheng described, but not as ugly as he said. He did have no hair, but his facial features looked delicate.

The Hill people locked in the glass house were naked, with clear muscle lines on their bodies, and they looked full of strength.

at this time.

He sat cross-legged in the room with his two tentacle-like arms behind his head, as if he was practicing some mysterious martial art.

When Doug and the other man came in, they did not alarm him.

Doug glanced between his legs. They were flat and his gender was unidentifiable.

Zheng Cheng noticed Doug's little action and smiled, "He is a male, and his organs are usually hidden inside his body."

"What about females?" Doug asked, thinking of his awakened skills.

"It's also hidden in the body." Zheng Cheng said, "The women of Hill are similar to those of Bixing. They also have lactation organs, which can be seen at a glance. Among the Hill people we captured, there is a female body. Do you want to take a look?"

When he said this, the Hill man who was practicing suddenly opened his eyes, and three eyes looked angrily towards Zheng Cheng's position at the same time.

Doug was stunned.

Zheng Cheng didn't care: "Don't be afraid, he can't see us, but his perception is very sharp. No matter how we reinforce it, we can't block his hearing."

Isn’t this the perception of the alien warriors?

wrong.

His perception cannot penetrate this layer of defense, but the Hill people's hearing can. The evolutionary directions of the two sides should be different...

Doug looked at the Hill man inside curiously and asked, "So, he can understand us?"

"..." Zheng Cheng was silent for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "Yes, the Hill people learn very quickly. After one battle, they have mastered our language, and we have not been able to decipher the text in their spacecraft until now. The gap between us and them is too big."

"How far can he hear?" Doug asked.

"The protective shield can detect sounds about 50 meters away!" Zheng Cheng said, "Dean Wang Wenqing has done an experiment and found that he had no reaction to sounds 50 meters away."

Doug's heartbeat quickened.

In the Hill people, he saw hope of defeating the pan-cosmic civilization. The Hill people's evolutionary direction was similar to that of the alien warriors.

There must be a civilization in that universe that can compete with Pan-Universe Entertainment.

"Let's go. I'll take you to see the alien woman." Zheng Cheng shook his head and said, "This guy is very stubborn and won't communicate with us. There's no point in watching him here..."

"Okay." Doug looked back at the Hill man, followed Zheng Cheng and walked out.

He wanted to make contact with the Hill civilization, but not now.

Just the moment he turned around.

Warning signs suddenly appeared.

There was a loud bang and the glass in the laboratory shattered everywhere.

The Hill man imprisoned inside broke the glass. He ignored the blood on his tentacles and stabbed Zheng Cheng's back with his tentacles: "Die, anyone who insults Ina must die."

When the Hill people broke the glass, the researchers outside the laboratory were in a panic and the shrill sound of alarm bells rang throughout the Academy of Sciences.

Zheng Cheng did not expect such a sudden change. Through the reflection in the glass in front of him, he saw the Hill man stabbing at him. He was so frightened that he stood there motionless.

Bang! Another muffled sound.

However, the Hill man who rushed over was slapped to the ground by Doug.

Then.

When the researchers with guns in hand and running in panic saw this scene, they all froze on the spot and looked at Lin Hong as if they had seen a ghost.

The Hill man who was knocked to the ground by Doug suddenly jumped up, gave up Zheng Cheng, and stabbed Doug's throat with one tentacle as sharp as a knife, while the other tentacle attacked his temple.

Doug stretched out his hand to block, raised his foot to kick forward, and was the first to arrive, kicking him back into the laboratory that he had broken into.

A mouthful of green blood spurted out of his mouth. He struggled twice but failed to stand up. He looked at Doug in shock, "Impossible, who are you? A Bixing person can't have such a strong body."

Zheng Cheng came back to his senses, looked at Lin Hong beside him in disbelief, and swallowed hard: "Junior Brother Lin, you..."

"The people of Bixing did not have such strong bodies before, but now they do." Doug ignored Zheng Cheng beside him and walked into the laboratory, looking down at the Hill people, "We also have to thank you for squeezing out our potential."

"Impossible. Without the corresponding training methods to strengthen your body, your potential will only overdraw your life." The Hill people said, "Your genetic technology has various flaws. You can only create a group of monsters. It is impossible to succeed."

Outside the laboratory.

Upon hearing this, the faces of the genetic biology scientists suddenly turned very ugly.

But then, their eyes fell on Duger who was confronting the Hill people, and their eyes lit up again.

Some people even licked their lips subconsciously, and looked at Doug as if they were seeing a peerless beauty.

"Then how do you explain my existence?" Doug smiled, "What you see here is just what we want you to see. Just stay here with peace of mind. It won't be long before more of your compatriots come to keep you company."

"Impossible, you must be lying to me." The Hill man yelled hysterically, "No civilization can develop in leaps and bounds."

Doug looked at him with pity, turned around and walked out, and ordered as a matter of course: "Find someone to reinforce this room. If he practices again, interrupt him in time."

"Yes." Several experimenters did not think there was anything wrong with Doug's order. They responded and walked into the laboratory carefully. They put shackles made of unknown material on the tentacles of the Hill man, then shocked him with electricity, lifted him into a car, and sent him to another laboratory.

At this time.

An old man who was about the same age as Dean Zhong came up to Du Ge, looked at him with burning eyes, and then looked at Zheng Cheng: "Zheng Cheng, who is he?"

"Mr. Wang, this is Lin Hong, the student of Imperial Capital University who can kill a man every 10 steps and improved the mecha technology." Zheng Cheng glanced at Doug and said cautiously.

"It's you." Dean Wang's eyes lit up. He looked Doug up and down and said excitedly, "I've said it before. With a normal person's physique, it's impossible to control Haiyan to complete such a difficult action. Young man, which organization are you from? What stage has your organization's genetic research reached? Are those superheroes outside with you?"

"Dean Wang, don't try to take advantage of me." Doug smiled and glanced at the eager old man, saying, "Even if you drain all my blood, you won't be able to thoroughly study my technology. Besides, I'm here to study spacecraft, not for you to study."

"Tell me, who performed the genetic modification on you?" Dean Wang asked anxiously.

"A more advanced civilization." Doug smiled. "Dean, it won't be long before you know what's going on. By then, I will send you a group of people for your research. If you study their bodies thoroughly, maybe you can really make the genetic technology of Bixing advance by leaps and bounds."

"Someone like you?" asked Dean Wang.

"Almost!" Doug glanced at him and said, "But before that, you can stop your genetic research. What the Hill man said is right. Your research level is too backward and can't keep up with the development of the times. Maybe you can't even create a monster..."

(End of this chapter)