"All the people who saw it attack were dead, and there was not a single one alive.

As you said earlier, the generation gap between technology is too big... Sniping primitive people with sniper rifles, they thought it was God's punishment.

Where can we, the 'primitives', understand the weapons of the Creator? Pigka laughed to himself.

Then, it said, "Do you think that if a spaceship crashes down on a primordial planet, can a group of primitives take it for themselves?" ”

"I'm not primitive, do you know who the smartest person in the universe is?"

Maya poked her head out of the window and reached out as she spoke, ready to stroke the silver "steel whiskers".

"I'm level ninth-"

"Whoosh!"

Before Maya could finish her triumphant words, the moment she touched the surface of the steel cable, a white light suddenly lit up at the point where her palm touched, and then, she and the figure of the whitewater pot disappeared into the world of the "Red Sea".

"Buzz—"

In the midst of a buzzing sound, Maya, who was dizzy, faintly heard a strange, mechanical, monotonous voice.

She wanted to wake up, but she couldn't even gather her scattered mind, she wanted to open her eyes, but she couldn't even sense her nervous system.

She wanted to listen, but seemed to have lost her instinctive understanding of language... It's as if a race that has never used sound to communicate information is suddenly exposed to sound.

But Maya did not give up, and countless small, mixed thoughts formed a river, flowing and rushing in her heart, and suddenly, she grasped one thought: to enter the essential state of existence.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, she saw a golden sun rising in the infinite universe - the reconstruction of three-dimensional existence was completed!

Countless layers of the universe are stacked into a golden "mille-feuille" - the four-dimensional existence is reconstructed, and then, the caviar in the fifth dimension, and the noodles in the sixth dimension......

"I am who I am!"

In an instant, Maya found "herself" in the darkness and nothingness, and she once again "existed".

"Whew-"

Maya gasped and sat up suddenly, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she involuntarily raised her right arm to block the dazzling white light that was shooting at her.

In the endless white light, she could see nothing, or, there was nothing but white light.

But this time, after recovering herself, Maya was finally able to hear her voice.

After listening for a moment, she realized that, in fact, it was not a sound, but a way of transmitting information.

Is there a universal way of communication in the universe?

Language? Mind transmission? Electromagnetic signals?

Ant-like creatures don't even have ears, and language loses its meaning in conveying information.

Mechanical life, or species that follow a particular logical way of thinking about problems, they don't have mental power.

For them, telepathy no longer has the effect of transmitting information.

The electromagnetic signal is even more nonsense, without the help of instruments, more than 99.99% of life in the universe cannot even perceive it.

But here, in the white light, an omnipotent... Call it a "pheromone"!

In an instant, Maya hears voice, perceives electromagnetic signals - she has magnetic escape, senses gravitational wave signals, and receives telepathy.

Even, her law also received a kind of fluctuation, and this law fluctuation was telling her a set of information.

And all of this information actually means the same thing.

"This is the Builder 2019 Space Monitoring Platform...... The multiverse communication network is disrupted, and Platform 2019 staff are aware that Platform 2019 is out of the Multivariate Web. This is the builder's ......"

These two short sentences were repeated three thousand times in an instant.

A large number of repetitions in a short period of time bring a huge flow of information, like a flood that washes away a dam.

If ordinary people had "crashed" their brains earlier, Maya would still be able to bear it.

From these two sentences, Maya derives three messages, first, the owner of this spaceship is a higher civilization called the Builder.

Second, it is a working platform for the purpose of monitoring the universe.

Third, there are many similar platforms. Within the multiverse, perhaps not every monolithic universe is equipped with one, but at least 2019... And all the platforms form a huge multiverse World Wide Web.

Very bt, very appalling.

Well, Maya also knows that her own universe number is 2019.

"Hey, anyone?"

But no matter how appalling it is, she can't help but get tired of hearing the same message too many times.

To Maya's surprise, as she shouted, the other side reacted.

Well, however, this reaction was not what she expected at all......

"Warning, intruder spotted, intruder crosses the cordon, intruder enters the interior of the ship ... Warning, the intruder has carried the annihilation attack, the annihilation power grid is invalid, please ask the staff to operate manually, be sure to destroy it.

Dididi, logical conflict, the detection platform does not have the right to eliminate a person with authority!

Open the cosmic detection ...... After detection, the intruder is Native 2019, a native who has been granted permission by the Mother Universe, and the multiverse life forms are collectively referred to as the Elders of the Universe.

Connect to the multi-dimensional web and find out its place in the multiverse... Didi, the connection to the World Wide Web failed, please ask the staff to repair it quickly - sneer......"

After a noisy "snort", the monotonous mechanical voice suddenly changed to a gentle and clear voice, like a male announcer in a news broadcast.

"Hello, Miss Hansen of Universe 2019, I am the supervisor of the Builder's monitoring network, Observatory 2019."

"Do you know me? Are you a builder? Maya exclaimed.

"I was born into a great and sacred family of builders, but not a builder, Miss Hansen, I am the regulator of the platform, 2019.

The entire 2019 universe is under regulation, so it's no surprise to know who you are. Said the 2019 regulator.

"You're an AI?" Maya was surprised.

"I don't have the ability to think logically independently, so I'm not an artificial intelligence."

Maya nodded, it seemed that even the builders were afraid of mechanical life.

"What level of civilization is the builder?"

"Level 10 pinnacle."

“holy shit！ Could it be that after reaching level eight and transcending the universe, civilization will develop rapidly? ”

The corners of Maya's mouth twitched, she had encountered a total of three transcendent civilizations, each of which was above the ninth level.

It seems that the eighth-level civilization is not enough to come out and roam the rivers and lakes.

"This is the secret of the Builder's civilization, Miss Hansen, and I can't answer your question." The regulator said.

"Okay, so where am I now? What about my companions? Maya asked, looking around.

"You're in cage A001 on platform 2019, and you're the only living form here."

"Cage? Shit, am I a prisoner? My companion is a nightmare creature, it's my psychic animal, how could it not be? It came in with me, and I could still faintly feel its breath. Maya wondered.

"Miss Hansen, as a Universe Elder, you are qualified to leave Cage A001, may I ask you?"

"Of course!"

"Hum—"

The white light flashed violently, followed by a burst of alarms: "Didi, system error, platform 2019 cannot be connected to the bridge, cannot connect to the rest area, cannot connect to the ecological area......"

This is the mechanical tone from before.

Start Auto-Detection. This is the regulator.

Half a minute later, there was a slight panic in the regulator's voice, "Platform 2019 has been damaged, the multiple World Wide Web connection has failed, and all the builder administrators are dead......"