Human Brain Ranch

Zhu Zhengwei walked out of the retreat palace.

"Master Prime Minister."

"You're out of customs."

Several court servants and generals walked out slowly, saying respectfully.

Zhu Zhengwei looked at the sky, scanning the countless planets in the universe, dotted with stars.

Although I have mastered 72% of the power in this 80% body, it is not my own after all.

It seems that 72% of the power of the true law can only be exerted with the help of this body.

He didn't integrate and understand the principles recorded in the genes, but only knew how to use the power set in this bloodline.

But to absorb all the power in it and use it for oneself is not something that can be done in a short time.

And if I can really do it, then I can also develop my own super race, write my own understanding of the universe in my genes, and leave it to future generations.

If he really understands all of them, then he is not weaker than Sen Wenming back then. At that time, he wanted to write down his own "Seven Laws of Shenmen" and establish his own race.

"Are we in the south of the Eastern Empire?" Zhu Zhengwei sorted out the information in his mind.

The Eastern Empire is the weakest empire of this mechanic civilization.

It is corrupt and greedy, and its national strength is declining. It has the smallest territory.

It is also true that the weakest place will be chosen by Datang as the place to land.

"Such a weak place is more than ten times weaker than the Western Empire that Monkey King encountered. Coming here to land here is simply looking down on me, so there is no need to waste too much time." Zhu Zhengwei thought for a while, "Tell me, where is the mechanical The most divisions and the strongest forces. Where is their king?"

Wei Zheng stood up and said with a slight smile: "Reporting to the commander of this war, every country has a different mechanic route. In this country, they are good at making biochemical slaves. The king is Bixier Sheng."

With the word "holy", in this mechanic civilization belongs to the field of the top powerhouse, enough to establish a sect.

"I see."

Zhu Zhengwei nodded slightly, and with a light step, his whole body turned into a beam of light and quickly flew into the universe.

And the distorted light beam that was set off in an instant, fainted in circles like wheat waves, and even Cheng Yaojin and Yu Chigong beside them were shocked back seven or eight steps.

"How is it possible? He has studied the true law to this extent?"

Yu Chigong opened his mouth wide, "It's only been three days? He has mastered about 70% of the power? How long has he studied in other timelines of Chang'an City?"

"It's really strong." Cheng Yaojin scratched his head.

This kind of power is far beyond their reach in this degenerate universe.

Because they are restricted.

However, if the opponent is with them in the prehistoric universe, they are not restricted, and the opponent already has the strength to fight with them by using the basic true method.

"70% of the core of the true law and the heavenly way, is this true?" Yu Chigong felt that this was impossible.

"Wait!" Cheng Yaojin suddenly said: "He is very strong now, but how can one person conquer a country??? It is impossible for him!"

"Conquer a country by one person?"

Wei Zheng smiled, "It's getting more and more interesting."

Peak Hill Palace.

It is famous for synthetic biological weapons.

On their top seat was a tall and burly man, and below them were pale and fleshy alien creatures.

Compared with the mechanical technology style, they are more like civilizations in the form of strange wizards.

There are wriggling flesh and blood buildings everywhere. They study biology, advocate the direction of biology, and all kinds of mutated genetic life are carried out in this college.

"Everyone." Bikshir looked down at a famous palace elder.

Some of them are notorious interstellar mercenaries, some are wanted criminals, and of course there are also crazy scholars with clean backgrounds. A mixture of fish and dragons is a characteristic of this country.

This is a veritable kingdom of sin.

And they gathered here at this time with only one goal.

A low-level paramecium-like garbage life, even a low-level monkey that has not yet fully evolved, unexpectedly attacked their imperial civilization.

"Everyone knows that the Western Empire in the distance has been polluted by that monkey."

Bikshire glanced indifferently at a wizard below, "I heard that their strongest imperial army has been dispatched, but it was wiped out. The opponent is quite good at group battles. And in just half a day, the Western Empire The seven strongmen who were canonized as 'Holy' were killed one after another."

"Kalga the Mechanic, Lil the Queen of the Shells, and Loloko, the evil in the world."

Pickhill began to tell about Sun Wukong's information. After each paragraph of his words, the people present became more dignified. After telling about Sun Wukong's record, their eyes were filled with shock.

"However, they were attacked by the Western Empire, which has nothing to do with us. Instead, we thank the garbage from the Western Empire for collecting a lot of information about this monster for us."

At the same time, while fearing, the eyes became more fanatical and excited.

The growth rate of the enemy is simply not measurable by common sense.

But this particularity is not the most special. The most exaggerated thing is that he actually used the "abnormal" mysterious power, which does not belong to the gravity formula of the universe, does not belong to molecular structure mechanics, does not belong to

It is a brand new, non-universe rule.

"I'm afraid it's not just us, but other empires are also starting to want to do something." Pickhill's words made everyone feel troublesome. The alien monkey obviously has a big secret, but there are too many people who want it.

"And we should also start to go secretly. They may come from a mysterious universe. According to various clues, they are in the period of Journey to the West."

When Bikshir was talking about that low-level monkey, a leisurely voice suddenly crossed the eardrums strangely and penetrated into their brains.

"His name is Monkey King, he comes from the prehistoric universe, and he passed by here and suffered a catastrophe."

Pickhill stood up abruptly, his sharp gaze swept around, "Who? Dare to come to our academy?"

Those present were all kinds of dangerous people walking on the evil side.

Their huge mental scans instantly covered the entire room, and as their liquid mental power covered the entire area, a transparent human-shaped phantom was slowly outlined in the mental hydraulic water.

This is an elegant-looking man. At some point, he had already sat on the empty chair at the end, listening to their meeting quietly.

"He is Monkey King, and who are you?"

There was a trace of coldness in Bikshir's eyes.

"My name is Ghost Witch Doctor. I am the Prime Minister of Great Tang, the largest empire in the prehistoric mortal world. I also came to visit your civilization." The man named Ghost Witch Doctor said in a leisurely voice, "Actually, we have already contacted many civilizations, After establishing the Silk Road, they communicated with us, benefited each other, and traded some things.”

"Is that so?" Bikesher said coldly, "In other words, you also came to establish diplomatic relations with us. If you want to open up the so-called Silk Road with you? What do you want us to do?"

Zhu Zhengwei spread his hands and said with a smile: "As long as you belong to the country, you can use our Silk Road only if you submit to us. And as long as you submit to us, that monkey will naturally not invade your country."

"Funny!" Bikshir stood up abruptly, "Do you think we are those trash from the Western Empire? We can be given by mere low-level monkeys."

Boom!

Zhu Zhengwei stretched out one hand, and pressed Bickhill's head hard, "I have always only liked to use my fists to reason, and I don't like to talk nonsense with others."

"You really have no self-knowledge. The Western Empire is dozens of times stronger than you, but you are just a bunch of rubbish bastards who talk about being brave behind your back."

Press hard.

There was a huge rumbling sound, and there were huge waves, and the whole planet exploded like a mushroom cloud.

The mighty force like an atomic bomb explosion is amazing, but no one knows that this is just a person's head being pushed down against the floor.

Everyone was so frightened that they flew into the sky at the moment of the explosion, and they all stared at the deep hole on the ground dumbfounded.

But the man called the ghost witch doctor stood up, wiped his palms, and held the king's hair with one hand, "I forgot to say, I will bring you to this cruel, enslaved, capital-infested Eastern Empire." Civilization and liberation. Foreign countries outside the territory are always barbaric, and we will bring the cultural torch of the Tang Dynasty here."