Oh My God! Earthlings are Insane!

Chapter 1191 - Remote-Controlled Assassin

Chapter 1191: Remote-Controlled Assassin

Meng Chao felt an invisible electric current gushing through every nerve end of his body.

As he trembled silently, he could not tell who was the Turan civilization’s real master.

Was it an advanced orc wearing totem armor, or was it a totem armor that controlled advanced orcs?

Also, if totem armor really “evolved,” what was the goal or end of this evolution?

Meng Chao felt that ancient armors that only controlled cold weapons were far from the true face or ultimate form of totem armors.

Theoretically speaking, since this liquid metal-like material had the ability to fold space, it could construct components that were more detailed and exquisite than the “Nano-level”.

Then, forget about knives, spears, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, and forks.

Even a mini nuclear reactor, a super engine with vastly different power and volume, or a rail gun that could destroy everything within a hundred miles with a single shot were all things that could be generated by totem armor.

If totem armor could really evolve to such a level, then…

The Tulan warriors who were wearing totem armor would have the ability to fly into the sky, cut through mountains, and even consume nuclear fuel of extremely low mass. They would be able to break through the atmosphere to travel through the entire galaxy and contend against the entire civilization on their own.

From a certain perspective.

Wasn’t this also a ‘civilization evolution’in a different direction?

Suddenly, Meng Chao thought of the idea that the demon god, the ‘tree of wisdom’, had instilled into him in the virtual illusion ‘Peach Blossom Town’.

Most of the time, it did not necessarily require too many people to continue and develop a civilization.

It was especially so for places like Dragon City and Peach Blossom Town, which were originally part of the Earth’s civilization that did not have spiritual energy, but had transmigrated to an otherworld that had an extremely unstable planet magnetic field, abundant spiritual energy, and a hundred times faster genetic mutation rate.

Most people were destined to not be able to break through the mysterious fog of otherworlds. Death and destruction were all highly probable events.

With the idea of ‘not a single one of us can give up’, the outcome of saving all the transmigrators would be that all the transmigrators and their descendants would die together.

Good steel should be used on the blade.

Only by concentrating most of the resources on a very small number of the most powerful individuals would they be able to advance rapidly on the path of evolution.

Only then would they have a chance to survive and inherit a civilization that had become beyond recognition!

Regardless of whether it was leaf or the ice storm, they had all mentioned it to Meng Chao.

The ancestors of the Tulan people had descended from the sky on a blazing fireball to rule over the Tulan ze and even the entire world.

It was very obvious that the Tulan people were the same as the people of Earth. They weren’t natives of another world.

At the end of the Primordial War, the Legion of Primordial Beasts created by the ‘mother’had completely occupied the entire surface of the other world.

The ‘ancients’who had retreated to the orbital space station had no choice but to use ultimate destruction methods such as space-based orbital weapons to burn the entire surface of the other world into glass that was as smooth as a mirror.

Meng Chao did not think that in the short span of billions of years, the other world that had been burnt into glass had the possibility of reproducing a civilization entirely by its own power.

The so-called “Burning fireball”was either a huge spaceship that could carry the entire civilization.

Or, like Dragon City, it was a city from another civilization planet to another world?

Since Dragon City could be transmigrated.

The civilization cities on other habitable planets could also be transmigrated.

If that was the case, were the ancient Tulan people transmigrators tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years earlier than the people of Dragon City?

Then, the people of Earth must have encountered all kinds of difficulties after transmigrating to another world.

The ancient Tulan people must have also encountered them.

In order to get rid of the difficulties and survive in this strange world that was completely different from their home planet, the ancient Tulan people must have given up a lot of things, or even more, just like the people of Dragon City.

After all, the people of Dragon City had yet to prove that they had the ability to survive in another world for a hundred years, a thousand years, or even ten thousand years.

But the Tulan civilization had lasted here for at least tens of thousands of years.

Even if it was continuously deteriorating or even collapsing.

At least, this transmigration civilization was still alive.

If it was alive, there was hope.

If it was alive, it was everything!

“Could it be that I was wrong? The Tulan civilization did not deteriorate, but instead, like Peach Blossom Town, chose a path of evolution that was completely different from the Dragon City Civilization?

“On the surface, the high-level orcs did become more and more barbaric and bloodthirsty. They gradually lost the ability to build magnificent cities and carry out scientific research.

“However, their totem armors became stronger and stronger in the endless battles.

“If such a ‘insect raising war’continued for a few or dozens of reincarnations of the glorious era and the prosperous era, when the totem armors continued to devour and Fuse, most of the combat data and killing skills would be condensed into the same set of totem armors in the way that the big fish would eat the small fish.

“This set of armor and its wearer will become so powerful!”!

“Could this be the purpose of the ancient Tulan to develop the totem armor and modulate the mandala tree?”

Meng Chao racked his brain.

Immersed in the exploration of the mind maze, he could not extricate himself.

Out of the blue, the ice storm stabbed him heavily from the side.

“Look, what are those people doing?”

Following the tip of the ice storm’s finger, Meng Chao saw an unbelievable scene.

When there were only a few origin warriors left in the stone forest.

These monsters, which were deeply integrated with the killing machines, were like crazy demons and twisted monsters, but they unexpectedly quieted down at the same time.

Several origin warriors were clearly close to each other, but they showed no signs of continuing to fight.

Instead, they were like statues, staring blankly at the sky with their heads tilted.

The dark clouds in the sky had been scattered by the fire.

A Sea of blood dyed red by the rising sun was revealed.

The blood-red light shone on the faces of these Genesis warriors, whose mouths were slanted and had blood stains on the corners of their mouths, making their expressions even more strange and eerie!

Narrowing his eyes, Meng Chao noticed that the heads of all the warriors of origins were vibrating at a high frequency at a similar frequency.

It was as if they were receiving some kind of signal.

Wait, a signal?

Meng Chao’s pupils suddenly constricted.

He hurriedly closed his eyes and spread out his life magnetic field to sense the brainwaves of the warriors of origins.

As he expected, he ‘saw’it!

He ‘saw’that there were circles of spiritual waves that looked like brainwaves rippling out from the top of the seven or eight stone pillars around him.

The nine origins warriors were all bathed in the spiritual ripples. As a huge amount of information flooded into their brains, every brain cell was roaring like an overloaded engine.

The roars that sounded like the roars of wild beasts gradually converged in the same direction — in the center of the Stone Forest, where the ancient Dream Saintess was guarded by the elites of the white bone battalion who had yet to lose their minds.

Someone was controlling these origins warriors.

Meng Chao keenly noticed that the psionic ripples similar to brainwaves were very similar to the way one of the four major combat professions in Dragon City, the ‘mechanic’, used psionic waves to amplify brainwaves and control the armed drones.

In the common sense of high-level orcs, the origins warriors were uncontrollable.

Once the seal was lifted, they could only unleash their killing instincts to their heart’s content and launch inhumane and indiscriminate attacks.

Meng Chao didn’t think so.

No matter what, the totem armor was just a man-made weapon.

The so-called out of control was just that the current high-level orcs were too weak or too stupid to learn how to control it.

But “Jackal”kanus was neither weak nor stupid.

This future “Doomsday Wolf”possessed wisdom that far surpassed most of the people of Dragon City.

It also seemed to have mastered a large amount of ancient Tulan technology that originated from the lost temple.

If “Jackal”kanus really mastered the remote control of the origin warriors, he would at least implant a killing command into the brain of the origin warriors, allowing them to assassinate specific targets.

He would have a chance to use these nine origin warriors to effortlessly kill the ancient Dream Saintess!

Although Meng Chao had no evidence.

However, such a hypothesis perfectly solved a puzzle that had puzzled Meng Chao for a long time.

It was how canus, the ‘Jackal’, would solve the problem of his side’s lack of high-end combat strength on the rise.

After all, whether it was the Lions and tigers in the Gold clan, or the Tauren and boar men in the Blood Hoof clan, there were many well-established thousand-year-old aristocratic families that had given birth to a large number of ‘battle group-level’powerhouses.

Even if ‘Jackal’kanus was able to firmly grasp the wolf clan in his hands through a series of conspiracies and strategies, and he was able to recruit a large number of elite rat subjects, in terms of total military strength.., he was superior to the Lions and tigers and even the Blood Hoof Army.

However, in the case of the ‘legion-level’high-end combat strength, he was far inferior to his competitors.

Just based on the advantage in numbers, it was still impossible for him to perform an unbelievable miracle from the ‘corpse-eating dog’to the ‘king of Tulan’.

Unless..

He could control all the origin warriors of Tulan.

At least, the origin warriors that were sealed by the lion and tiger duo in the territory of the Gold clan and used as secret weapons!