Starting from not paying back debts to start technological hegemony

Alas!

I have been fooled by humans.

Sage Tangu sighed secretly. He should have taken advantage of Chen Yang's inattention to get everything done, but he was tricked by Lu Qiming. Now he can only face Chen Yang.

Looking at Chen Yang's posture, his indifferent and casual attitude, Sage Tangu wanted to tell him that I, Sage Tangu, am one of the five saints of the Winter Church, and the source of your human civilization.

But think about Chen Yang's current status. He has checked and balanced the Executive Yuan and the eight major families, and has a group of giant companies to support him. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the leader of the Narota civilization.

This level is no longer something I can touch.

Even if I am a star-level gene warrior, so what?

Kill Chen Yang? Sorry, I can't even enter the Narota civilization.

Destroy human civilization? Forget it. Not to mention that I will face hunting, I am afraid that the Winter Church will also be finished.

Unless you want to wander the starry sky, you have to cooperate honestly.

The Sage of Tangu lowered his head slightly, seemingly looking down at Chen Yang, but in fact he showed his attitude. He lowered his head.

"Mr. Chen Yang, I am Tai Luo, valued by the people of the tribe, and I represent the people of the tribe to serve as the Sage of Tangu!"

Chen Yang nodded slightly.

Of course he knew the Sage of Tangu, seemingly asking, but in fact he wanted the other party to have an attitude. Now that the other party has an attitude, he has to get down to business.

"The corpse can be given to you, and you can also take some people away, but they must follow voluntarily, and the total number must not exceed 1% of humans. At the same time, the spread of doctrines is not allowed!"

Chen Yang spoke calmly.

It is obviously not possible not to give it. The corpse is just a bonus, not a big deal, a matter of favor.

It mainly depends on people.

The future war is about to break out, and it is definitely not possible not to give some people to the Winter Church. They cannot obtain enough genetic potential potions, and cannot have enough people grow up, so they do not have enough combat effectiveness.

They will really jump over the wall when they are desperate.

After all, they are cosmic terrorists.

But giving too much is not good. With more people, the value is less, and their demand for genetic potential potions is also less, so everything is difficult to manipulate.

Below 1%.

This is the best ratio.

They can make potential potions themselves, but because there are few people, they have to give those people enough benefits, so that those who follow him will also benefit greatly.

But because there are few people, they are definitely far behind Narota and even the Empire of Truth in popularizing genetic potential potions.

They will definitely be anxious.

Anxiety makes it easier to manipulate.

Sage Tangu was a little entangled. He wanted more people, but he was facing Chen Yang, and the other party’s attitude was so firm, and he didn’t want to offend Chen Yang.

Compared with other civilizations, Winter is the least united.

The internal struggle is very fierce.

Even the superficial friendship of the Empire of Truth cannot be achieved. Who in the whole galaxy doesn’t know that the Winter Church is a big fight?

Thinking of this, Sage Tangu gritted his teeth and said, forget it, let it be.

Anyway, I have completed my mission. There are only a few people or a few people. You can take it or not. If you don't want it, you can go to Chen Yang to ask for it. Why should I offend Chen Yang? Sorry, we are relatives.

Sage Tangu nodded immediately and said, "It's all up to you."

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "I admire you very much."

After that, Chen Yang looked at Lu Qiming, made a look, and then disconnected the connection, and his figure disappeared in front of everyone.

Lu Qiming smiled and looked at Sage Tangu, saying, "Saint, you don't have to worry about what's next. Just go and collect the bodies. 1% of the population, don't worry, we will help you with it, and we will definitely choose talents."

Sage Tangu has already chosen to play badly, so he simply nodded and said whatever.

He left directly on the starship.

The virtual projection hung up, and everyone in front of the Human Union branch department breathed a sigh of relief.

Lu Qiming thought for a moment, looked at his confidant, and whispered: "Let Xiaoxing create a small program for voluntary application to join the Winter Church. You take people to review and conduct multiple reviews. Remember, those with criminal records and those who do not recognize Datong but are very resistant to it will be given priority to join!"

"Yes!" The confidant nodded after hearing this, and he understood it in his heart and left quickly.

Lu Qiming sighed. He saw something from the conversation between Saint Tangu and Chen Yang.

It is definitely not just the Winter Church that came to Earth to ask for people. Narota can rest assured with Chen Yang, but what about the Star Spirits and the Empire of Truth?

Just thinking.

But at this moment, suddenly, at the location where Saint Tangu came, space particle fluctuations appeared again, Xiaoxing's reminder sounded again, and the alarm sounded again.

The people of the Human Alliance became nervous again.

Soon, as the space particle fluctuations became more and more intense, a huge vortex appeared, but this time it was not a starship, but two people.

This is the crowdNo one had expected this.

Human?

Without relying on a starship, relying only on oneself, can a wormhole be opened for space jump?

Is this still a human?

Is this a god?

Everyone was stunned.

Especially Lu Qiming, because Xiaoxing had projected the monitoring screen over, and one of the two figures was very familiar, that is, Sun Qingquan.

What's going on with this guy?

At the same time.

Lu Qiming and others didn't know it was.

On Earth.

The whole nation was paying attention to the live broadcast screen.

In the two regions of the East and the West, inside two companies.

An angel investment company, a bright trade group, and a group of angels. They had just watched the contest between the Human Union and the Tangu Saint, and then something happened, thinking that there was another good show to watch.

But when they saw the two people appearing in the screen monitored by Xiaoxing, they were stunned.

Of course, they were familiar with Sun Qingquan, and they knew him, and they couldn't help but grit their teeth when they saw him.

But what really made them stunned was another person.

"Lord!"

"Emperor!"

"Is he still alive?"

"Is he back?"

Flutter!

Flutter!

In an instant, all kinds of angels knelt on the ground.

Some prayed, some praised, some were afraid, and some were worried.

The most fearful one among them was Michael, who had announced to the public that he would replace God and become the new God.

But now, God is back.

Isn't that the end of the matter?

In space, the two people in the picture disappeared instantly, and then appeared directly in the space city, in front of Lu Qiming.

Lu Qiming was about to speak.

Emperor Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Wait a minute!"

His figure disappeared instantly.

Everyone stared blankly.

I don't know what he means.

They all looked at Sun Qingquan, who waved his hand and said that he didn't know either, so everyone had to wait.

While waiting, everyone also began to ask Sun Qingquan about the situation outside. When they learned about Chen Yang's operation in Narota, they were amazed and felt it was incredible.

About ten minutes later, Xiao Xing's voice suddenly rang out.

"Violent energy fluctuations were detected on the sun."

What does that mean?

Everyone looked at Sun Qingquan again, and Lu Qiming couldn't help but said, "What is he doing on the sun? Did you really betray us? Is he going to destroy us?"

"I don't know!" Sun Qingquan knew it, but didn't say it, because the secret was revealed to him by Chen Yang to save his life at a critical moment.

Everyone felt more and more confused, because from the information provided by Sun Qingquan, Di Jun's purpose of coming here should be the same as that of the Tangu Saint.

But what is he doing on the sun?

Even the Tangu Saint, who had quietly run to the back of the moon's debris, felt confused.

Shouldn't the Lord of Light come to beat him up? What is he doing? Is there something more important than beating him up?

But they didn't know.

At this time, on the sun, in the Yunlei Palace.

Di Jun gritted his teeth, punching and kicking the bronze door, but still felt that it was not enough to vent his anger, so he immediately erupted with a terrifying biological force field and a bright force that was more dazzling than the sun. He grabbed the bronze door with one hand, refined it in an instant, and sprinkled the bronze liquid directly into the endless space.