At this moment, shatter the dimensional barrier

Representatives from all the major civilizations in the solar system have gathered on an asteroid about 100 kilometers in diameter, located between Mars and Earth.

Over several decades, the powerful beings of various civilizations gradually transformed this asteroid into an administrative planet.

The entire planet is an administrative region of the 'Pan-Human Federation'. The civilizations that have come here to establish 'embassies' are not only those from various planets in the solar system, but also embassies from various parallel Earths.

The staff here are basically at the fourth level on average. This is also the busiest place in the entire solar system, handling diplomatic affairs of various civilizations and parallel Earths every day.

The 'Pan-Human Federation Conference' is the highest-level conference of human civilization in the entire solar system, and it involves the development direction of the entire pan-human civilization.

Since its establishment, the 'Pan-Human Federation' has held three general conferences. The first was the founding of the federation, and the second conference has been held every twenty years thereafter.

Only when a nation, civilization, or organization has a transcendent being of the sixth rank or higher can they become a formal member; only nations, organizations, or civilizations of the fifth rank can be considered observers.

Only those at the sixth rank possess a lifespan of five to six thousand years, ensuring the long-term existence of nations, organizations, and civilizations, and avoiding large-scale adjustments to their membership every few decades or centuries.

When a civilization, nation, or organization produces an eighth-order or higher transcendent being, they are given a seat on the board of directors. A lifespan of 30,000 years is like a pillar of stability for a civilization, nation, or organization, and they are more likely to make decisions on behalf of the broader human civilization.

Of course, kingdoms ruled by gods are a different story, such as the kingdoms of Teyvat.

The Pan-Human Federation Conference was quiet; it was mostly the 'member states' that were discussing things, while the other members were quietly analyzing.

"What alien bastards? Anyone who dares to appear in my sight shall be beheaded." Gilgamesh sat in the council seat, one hand supporting his cheek. "Originally, the treasures in my treasury were only to be bestowed upon my people."

"But with the universe facing an enemy, I will open my doors to all humankind who are at least at the fifth rank, and lend you my precious treasures." Gilgamesh's voice became powerful as he said this.

"However! If you borrow my treasure and allow those alien bastards to set foot on the borders of the solar system, you will be guilty of a thousand deaths!"

Gilgamesh and Enkidu are both at the peak of the eighth rank, and only need to comprehend the rules to complete their powers before they reach the ninth rank.

Aaron, a late-stage fifth-tier warrior, patted his chest, revealing his white teeth: "Magnificent! As expected of the oldest king of Mesopotamia. Please rest assured, even if our North American warriors are to die, they will die on the battlefield."

“That’s right, we South Americans only have warriors who die on the battlefield,” said Mauricio, the vice-commander of the South American Holy War Legion, who had already advanced to the sixth rank.

Yu Chengyue said, "The extraordinary weaponry was provided by Mesopotamia."

"Our Xia Kingdom will unite all of humanity's industries on the spaceship. We request the full cooperation of all nations with the capability to manufacture spaceships."

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The Pan-Human Federation Conference continues, rapidly unifying all the forces in the solar system in a star system 478 light-years away in the southeast of the Gould Belt.

The energy aftershocks of the interstellar war illuminated the outer reaches of this star system, and energy particles dispersed into space, forming a dim patch of light, resembling a miniature nebula.

Countless pieces of cosmic warship debris were scattered across nearly a hundred astronomical units of space, like cosmic junk. Insect-like limb fragments flew erratically alongside these warship fragments.

More than ten thousand dark and menacing star destroyers were lined up in perfect unison, flying toward the habitable zone of the star system like a grand cosmic march.

On two planets in the habitable zone, ships are flying in the opposite direction from the interstellar fleet.

These alien civilizations in this star system are abandoning their home and fleeing outwards. However, their interstellar warships look several generations behind those dark and menacing fleets. They don't even have 'space curvature technology' and rely solely on nuclear fusion energy to forcibly propel their spaceships.

Behind the dark and menacing fleet, in the largest spaceship, the Devil One.

"Hahahaha, these bugs still want to escape, relying on such a primitive nuclear fusion engine?" Morgana couldn't help but burst into laughter as she watched the arthropod aliens desperately trying to escape. "It's as funny as a tortoise crawling."

"Ato, close the net! Let these bizarre aliens join the decadent freedom of our demonic civilization!"

"It is the Queen."

"By the way, what's the progress of the fleets sent to other alien civilizations?"

"Reporting to the Queen, we have destroyed three alien civilizations with space travel capabilities, one silicon-based civilization, one plant-based civilization, and one slime mold-based civilization. Eleven civilizations remain that do not even have basic technologies such as electricity."

"Seventeen Star Destroyer manufacturing lines have been established, and 83,114 Star Destroyers have been built so far, with nearly 1.1 trillion cannon fodder demons."

"However, the highest they reached was only the level of a first-generation warrior; there wasn't a single second-generation warrior."

"Those weird aliens aren't divine beings. They'd be lucky if they even reached the level of a first-generation warrior. They're just cannon fodder thrown out here anyway," Morgana waved her hand.

"Notify the grassroots demon squads that once the number of Star Destroyers reaches 100,000, they should all assemble before me and advance towards that star system of the god-making civilization from every angle."

"Catch that god-making civilization completely off guard!"

Chapter 264: Morgana, treated like a monkey on a live stream, and Angel Yan's observations.

The fleeing alien fire-seed fleet is retreating at an even faster pace.

Aliens resembling crustaceans are frantically pacing around the spaceship, their shells creaking and groaning – a way for them to communicate and a form of language.

'It's completely over! Our entire race has been wiped out!'

'It was gravity, a powerful gravitational pull that drew us in.'

'Those aliens possess weapons that utilize the laws of the universe; the technological gap is enormous!'

A technologically superior attack!

"It's over! My people! We are about to disappear completely from the universe; all traces of our existence will vanish."

In the distance, beyond dozens of kilometer-class nuclear fusion spark ships, a gray sphere was contracting and expanding. The powerful gravity distorted space itself, and no matter how fast the nuclear fusion ships were, they could not outpace the contraction of space.

The spaceship was actually moving forward the whole time, but unfortunately the space was concave.

This is a 'gravitational weapon' that simulates a black hole. The powerful gravity will cause space to collapse, just like an insect in a vortex, unable to escape no matter how hard it tries.

However, the current demonic civilization can only produce basic cosmic law weapons at most; they have not yet found the materials to make advanced cosmic law weapons in this universe.

Due to the different fundamental parameters of the universe, the demon civilization was unable to replicate most of its technologies.

"Insects, join the great Freedom of Fall, ha ha ha, this is the Queen's gift to you." Morgana's voice echoed in the minds of all the desperate aliens.

What followed was an irresistible genetic contamination. Demonic genetic information was implanted into the bodies of all the aliens, causing their appearance to change continuously, gradually becoming more humanoid, but only humanoid. Their appearance was only slightly less ugly than the Cthulhu monsters.

A series of tiny, gray eyes, each the size of a soybean, silently watched this scene before sneaking inside when Devil One opened its hatch.

These small gray eyes are surveillance devices created by Bai Yuekui, and these devices are directly connected to Bai Yuekui's 'divine power'.

The demonic civilization cannot detect these tiny eyes, nor can it detect the flow of information. The demonic civilization's current methods are not capable of detecting things beyond its technology. If the dark dimension still exists, then that would be a different story.

"Heh heh~ These bugs have pretty good potential. There's a one in a thousand chance they'll evolve into a first-generation god. This will give me a much longer window of opportunity to infiltrate that god-making civilization." Morgana nodded in satisfaction.

The parameters of this universe are very different from those of the 'known universe', so most technologies are unusable, but fortunately, the divine body will not change much.

The difference between a super soldier and a god lies only in whether or not they have developed the 'Dark Dimension' and then equipped it with various gene engines and supercomputers.

As the development of the Dark Dimension becomes more mature, the gap between warriors with and without gene engines and supercomputers is widening.

Therefore, the title of 'god' was gradually removed from the first and second generation divine bodies, and they became 'super soldiers'.

The only difference between the third-generation super soldiers and the third-generation gods is whether or not they are equipped with a 'supercomputer'.

The third-generation warriors equipped with 'supercomputers' were thus known as 'third-generation gods'.

The lifespan of a first-generation warrior is two to three hundred years, that of a second-generation warrior is over a thousand years, and that of a third-generation warrior is even longer. As far as she knows, none of the third-generation warriors have died of old age; they all died in battle.

"Luckily, I got the resources to advance to the fourth generation of godhood from that loser Karl when I came to this universe, otherwise I would be completely useless now." Morgana couldn't help but feel a little smug.

The third-generation gods possess molecular-level immortality, while the fourth-generation gods possess atomic-level immortality. Even if they are blown to bits, they can locate each other and revive after a while.

This was the source of her confidence in infiltrating that 'god-making civilization'. Even if she was caught, they couldn't kill her; at most, she would lose face.

So what if she loses face? Hasn't she lost enough face in the 'known universe'?

At that moment, a monitor the size of a soybean attached itself to a demon and infiltrated the area.

An ecological base located far away on Earth, beneath the Sahara Desert.

This place has been transformed into a 'celestial paradise,' which the people from Dragon Bone Village, who came from the Ling Cage world, call 'Dragon Bone Paradise.'

Dragon Bone Cave has become a mysterious world in the eyes of the Sahara Desert countries. The people of Dragon Bone Village are not fools who are closed off from the outside world. They have been communicating with the outside world from the very beginning. The population of Dragon Bone Cave has exceeded one million.

The cave is a super futuristic sci-fi world, where all sorts of technological creations that don't exist outside can be seen everywhere.

This place has become a sacred place for scientists, but only a very few scientists with extraordinary talent in science and technology have the right to come here, and they can only come once every ten years.

The reason why technology has developed so rapidly on Earth is mainly because scientists have developed groundbreaking technologies here and then brought them back, causing a technological explosion.

At the heart of Dragon Bone Cave is a towering spiral tower, a thousand meters high, which scientists call the Tower of Technology. It houses all sorts of futuristic devices, and any scientific research topic can be found here.

At the top of the Tower of Technology is Bai Yuekui's Information Technology Laboratory, which specializes in researching various cosmic communication technologies. She has already developed gravitational wave communication.

Even communication between the two ends of the Milky Way would not be delayed by more than 24 hours.

It seems slow, but it takes light a full 100,000 years to travel from one end of the Milky Way to the other. This 24-hour delay is already the limit for gravitational wave communication.

To achieve intergalactic communication, more advanced conceptual technologies are needed. She is currently researching this area, but unfortunately, she has not yet made any progress.

A slight smile appeared on Bai Yuekui's lips as he watched the holographic projection.

"Immortality at the atomic level? That's interesting, but unfortunately it's only immortality at the material level, not immortality at the level of rules."

While the immortality at the atomic level can stump scientists below the sixth rank, anyone who masters the power of the rules can directly capture 'atoms' using the rules, refresh the atomic state, and eliminate the information attached to the atom.

If the information of atoms is eliminated, can they still be reunited and revived?

To be able to revive after being blown to pieces into atoms is something that is difficult for sixth and seventh-tier beings to achieve, but it is different for eighth-tier beings. As long as the divine core is not shattered, the concept is immortal, and the physical state will be instantly restored by the divine core, unless it is a 'god-slaying weapon' that specifically attacks 'divinity'.

“She’s a great experimental subject. I’ll capture her myself when the time comes.” Bai Yuekui looked at Morgana in the holographic projection with a smile, as if he were looking at a lab rat that he could play with endlessly.

"Boss Bai, Boss Bai, we have a customer." At this moment, a lively girl who looked about fifteen or sixteen years old walked in.

“Sigh…” Bai Yuekui turned off the holographic projection, somewhat helplessly: “Xia Dou, you should knock before you come in, otherwise I’ll have your dad come and arrange more blind dates for you.”

"Hey, hey, hey, no, no, no, Mr. Bai! I finally managed to get my dad to give up on the idea of ​​me going on blind dates, but now that you've done this, I'm in big trouble!" Xia Dou was so scared that she looked like a cat with its fur standing on end, clutching her head and wailing.

"You don't know, my old man is very confused now."

"I'm a fifth-order being now, a long-lived species with a lifespan of at least five hundred years. I'm only in my seventies now. Among long-lived species, I'm not even an adult yet. You see, my body hasn't developed at all." Xia Dou said, sighing as she touched her flat chest, which hadn't developed at all.

"At my age, I'm still a minor even in the fifth tier. He keeps nagging about wanting a son-in-law. Every time I run into him, he nags me like a devil's whisper."

“Well, don’t blame your father. There are some differences in concepts between long-lived and short-lived species.” Bai Yuekui shook his head.

"That guy Xia Tianlai is over 140 years old and only has a few days left to live. He hopes to see you find your other half before he dies of old age."

"What? Dad only has a few days left?" Xia Dou said in disbelief, "Dad is at the peak of the fourth rank. Logically, he should be able to live to be 160 years old."

“He only became a transcendent at over eighty years old, and only reached the fourth rank at one hundred. His body was severely depleted. It’s already quite good that he lived for over forty more years.” Bai Yuekui shook his head: “In addition, your grandmother has been waiting for your grandfather in the underworld.”

"If it weren't for your grandmother's insistence on keeping him from dying early, he would have gone to the underworld to reunite with your grandmother before he became a superhuman."

"So the old man never intended to live long after all." Xia Dou sighed in disappointment. "No wonder he wouldn't try to become a fifth-tier cultivator no matter how much I urged him."

"Aren't you sad?" Bai Yuekui asked.

"It's heartbreaking, but what can we do? Birth, aging, sickness, and death are the natural order of things." Xia Dou sighed heavily. "Besides, death doesn't mean disappearing. It just means going to the underworld to live a different life, and we'll never see each other again."