Human Brain Farm

"Space technology? Is our technological development progressing so quickly?" Zeng Ciwen exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes, you should know that with the auxiliary computers of electromagnetic intelligence, coupled with the structure of the Primordial Realm, our brains in this world have a thinking speed close to one-thousandth the speed of light. Do you know what that means?" Bern smiled.

"Unparalleled speed of thought."

Zeng Ciwen solemnly said, "Our Magnetic Civilization has a development speed a thousand times that of ordinary cosmic civilizations, which is our unique trait!"

"Indeed." The elder chairman laughed heartily, "Without magnetic energy technology as the foundation, our Magnetic Civilization could never have realized such rapid research in space technology."

"Magnetic energy is the cornerstone, allowing us to find the flowers blooming in the universe."

The elder looked favorably upon the several hundreds of elite talents present and said to them, "The project you're responsible for is here, the stable computation of space bubbles."

"At that time, we won't just conquer the stars, but also return to the battlefield to avenge past humiliations!"

The elder gazed at the star map with a look full of battle intent.

Their spaceship's voyage was not too distant; two hundred years were too brief for the universe, and even the magnetic star behind them could still be seen clearly.

"Are we going to retaliate?" Zeng Ciwen showed a hint of surprise.

"Yes, once we master space technology, we can come and go as we please."

The elder said, "Of course, that's not our only goal. Our target is also to explore extraterritorial civilizations beyond the universe, like here!"

They pointed to a location in the Milky Way.

"According to our intelligence, suspicious signals of civilization have been detected here, and we must go there...."

Zeng Ciwen's pupils contracted.

That location...

It's Earth!

The scalps of the hundred Earth scientists present tingled instantly!

So it's really happening!

Oh my god!

Are we being attacked?

These one hundred scientists not only came from Xia Country but were top talents from various countries, symbolizing the elite of humanity after a rigorous selection.

At this moment, don't ask why Earth isn't in this Four-dimensional World's star map, how Earth's location was exposed...

The information was, of course, secretly sent by Zhu Zhengwei to the Magnetic Civilization.

He falsely constructed a star map and the location of Earth, sending signals to the Magnetic Civilization on this map...

He was the main insider for Earth being "discovered" by the Magnetic Civilization.

Zeng Ciwen felt a chill and tentatively asked, "Eventually, our civilization may encounter other civilizations. How would we treat a defeated enemy world?"

"Oh, we've thought about that, of course." Bern replied candidly, "We've prepared three packages for them."

He took out a chart.

1. Inferior human rights NPC package.

2. Electromagnetic cremation package.

3. Human experimentation package.

Zeng Ciwen felt his scalp tingle again.

This world's culture still consistently likes to use packages to represent their options given.

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"The Magnetic Civilization is indeed somewhat absurd, developing faster and faster..."

"I'm almost courting death!"

"But fortunately, after that battle, no matter how strong they get, it doesn't concern me... I just need to acquire space technology, and the Ancestral Witch World will go into stealth; who they fight or kill is none of my business, even if it's an internal conflict in the Dark World."

Zhu Zhengwei observed in secret, his mind calculating, thinking quietly, "As for those hundred scientists researching inside, it's like sending a technological welfare to Earth. Whether they win or lose, it doesn't concern me. If they lose, Earth won't be destroyed; we're not even in the same world... I just need to use them as informants to get the technology."

He saw it very clearly!

Acquiring space technology from the Magnetic Civilization is worth it.

Space technology is the biggest part of his plan.

The best way to ensure his survival; otherwise, the number of miners is increasing... growing exponentially, and when the Ten Thousand Realms truly form, he'll have nowhere to hide if everyone comes after the Tang Monk's flesh.

Before him, hundreds of thousands of miners were no longer moving according to his personal will, tirelessly filling and excavating the entire world day and night, and the future true Four-dimensional Cosmos would form.

Before him, space technology had already sprouted, and when the world forms, he should be able to hide in subspace, merely witnessing the entire Dark World's birth.

"The formation of the world?"

"I am a Creator God, yet not a Creator God."

Zhu Zhengwei's thoughts moved slightly as he looked at the starry sky, "There, a truly vast world will form, countless high-ranking powerhouses will be born, self-evolving, transcending the space-time of the human brain."

Zhu Zhengwei exhaled a long breath of foul air, "The Xuanyuan Emperor, Demon God Chiyou, Nuwa, Fu Xi, Jade Emperor in people's hearts... all beings will emerge."

"The Dark Side of humanity's heart on Earth, the collective subconscious, converged with all its chaotic thoughts in the cosmos... is about to form."

He set aside his restless mind and returned to calm.

Time quickly flew by.

In reality, one day equaled nearly a hundred years in the Four-dimensional World.

And as a day passed, the entire Magnetic Civilization underwent significant changes.

Professor Zeng Ciwen and his group joined the Science Association, beginning what is considered a new life, which has already spanned over a hundred years.

These one hundred people became the backbone of the entire space technology, after all, they were Earth's elite, providing substantial value even in this world.

And as times advanced, a divide and rift gradually emerged between the Upper City District and the Lower City District.

Although this rift was secretly pushed by people like Zeng Ciwen...

It was the initial intent of the Lower City District, as no one desires a ruler overhead.

And their leader was Bern, an older man who mastered space technology and harbored his own ambitions, discontent with the Magnetic Emperor.

"We've developed space technology!"

"Short-distance coordinate jumps have succeeded; the light-speed trap has been broken!"

On this day, the people of the Lower City District rejoiced.

Simultaneously, an undercurrent began to swell, ready to erupt within the Magnetic Civilization.

Their era was set to welcome a second major transformation.

And all of this seemed to be anticipated by the Magnetic Emperor, who slightly smirked, "When I sectioned out another technological innovation zone, I presumed this might happen, that they would use space technology against us, yet I still made this choice."

"The reason is simple: a need for war, for motivation, to push our Magnetic Civilization forward. Regardless of which faction prevails, it's all survival of the fittest."