【us?】

【We and the Sweeper are mortal enemies.】

The holographic projection screen flashes, and information from two-dimensional creatures continues to appear on it.

[Pastoralism, mainly composed of some dimensions of life.]

[The purpose is naturally to prevent the sweeper from acting crazy.]

[For this, a war broke out between us and the Sweepers.]

[A war that lasted for billions of years, countless stars were extinguished, and countless galaxies were broken...]

[The wound on my body was caused by the Sweeper branch in the center of the Milky Way!]

【Damn it… When they sent me here, they didn’t say there was a four-dimensional shock bomb opposite!】

Perhaps because it hit the pain in my heart, the originally cold two-dimensional creature seemed a little talkative at this moment.

【Why……】

【I don't know if I can wait for support…】

【By the way, there is also a neutral faction.】

[They... forget it, it's better not to say it, a group of slippery people who just want to preserve their own civilization.]

The tone of [painting] becomes extremely heavy, visible to the naked eye.

[Forget it, what are you talking about with you, a second-level civilization, and you don’t understand...] ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

【If you have any questions, just ask quickly.】

【I'm a little sleepy.】

Lu Yongchang and Fang Xu, who was beside him, looked at each other.

Both of them saw the horror in each other's eyes.

"What do you mean?" Fang Xu swallowed gently and asked in a low voice.

Lu Yongchang's eyes moved, and he subconsciously lowered his voice and said, "Since the other party said so, let's hurry up and ask!"

"Who knows how long it will sleep next?"

As he said that, Lu Yongchang quickly tapped the projection, emitting his own problem.

...

【Dark Forest?】

[Haha... There is indeed such a situation in the universe.]

[However, most of them appear among low-level civilizations below level three.]

"What, why is this happening?"

When he saw these lines of text, Lu Yongchang couldn't help but exclaim.

If it is true as [Painting] says that dark forests only exist among low-level civilizations, how could the solar system become like this now?!

Lu Yongchang looked gloomy and quickly raised his inner questions to the other party.

[Hmm? It turns out that the dying star system is your parent galaxy?]

[I observed there not long ago, and the obvious traces were made by the cleaner.]

【If I remember correctly, it should be called the Star Eater.】

[As for the reason why they did this...haha, it should be to force me out.]

The expression on Lu Yongchang's face became increasingly ugly.

It turns out that human civilization is suffering from undesirable disasters?!

"What kind of weapon is this star-eating weapon?"

He asked again: "Can a star be destroyed so easily?"

【arms?】

【Haha, if you think too much, that is not a weapon.】

【It is just an advanced tool to absorb stars to supplement fleet energy.】

[It can not only replenish energy, but also drive me out of the stars... It can be regarded as the most profitable approach.]

After reading these lines of text, Lu Yongchang's raised right hand slowly sagged.

He lowered his head and remained silent.

Is it just a tool to replenish energy?

Weakness, in this cold universe, is indeed original sin.

...

【Are there any questions?】

【If not, I am ready to continue to rest.】

[In addition, I suggest you stay in this star system.]

[When I was there, you can develop technology without worries.]

【The Milky Way is not peaceful now…】

"call……"

Lu Yongchang suddenly came to his senses and exhaled a breath of depression that was held in his chest.

"I didn't expect that human civilization was actually because of such a bullshit..."

As he said that, he shook his head helplessly.

After suppressing the depression in his heart, he said in a deep voice: "Everyone, I suggest that we continue to develop within this star system."

The words are amazing.

"I object!" Zhao Zijie said bluntly.

Lu Yongchang looked at Zhao Zijie, who was sitting beside him and had not spoken.

In my impression, this is the first time the two of them have had a dispute.

“What about the reasons for opposition?”

Lu Yongchang was not angry.

On the contrary, he asked Zhao Zijie why in a calm tone.

"Professor, I think we have hidden a lot of things from us."

Zhao Zijie spoke in a hurry and said excitedly: "The Sweeper wants to be promoted to level nine civilization. Doesn't the pastoral sect want to be promoted?"

“From the beginning to the end, he shunned the pastoral goal and instilled in us the idea that the sweeper was doing evil!”

"And the slippery neutrality in its mouth."

"What's more, the demise of the solar system and Proxima galaxy is due to this pastoral two-dimensional creature!"

Lu Yongchang's face did not look surprised at Zhao Zijie's words.

"I naturally know what you said."

"Just, if what the other party said is true."

"It's even more dangerous to go to other star systems now."

"We have more time to develop and even have the opportunity to get some information about Sweepers and Pastoralists."

Zhao Zijie's eyes were filled with struggle.

He hesitated and said, "But this is tantamount to a scam with a tiger!"

"Yes, it's just about being a tiger." Lu Yongchang nodded and admitted, "but this is the intelligence that humans need the most. It can help us avoid many detours!"

"That's it."

He sighed softly and glanced at everyone: "The question of staying or leaving is adopted to vote for secret ballot."

Ten minutes later.

The votes appear in the holographic projection.

【Leave: 61.8%】

【Go: 34.2%】

【Abstention: 4%】

...

After the voting results came out, Lu Yongchang thought for a long time and sent a message to [Drawing] again.
To be continued...