Chapter 410: The so-called brute force cracking method is to overwhelm everything with quantity~

As an ancient civilization, it was natural for Potus to be powerful. When humans were still in a state of vain, Potus had already left their own footprints in countless galaxies and had a prominent reputation.

This is a powerful and proud civilization. When the rising star of mankind encountered the Potus people, the number of colonies they were proud of was actually less than half of their opponents. Even the terrifying industrial production capacity was far from comparable to the Potus people under the technological gap.

However, the real difficulty is still behind.

Unlike any race that has encountered in the past, the Potus people have very strong spiritual abilities. Any member of this race is born to control spiritual power and based on this, they have developed a large number of magical techniques. The form of civilization is very different from the alien creatures encountered in the past, but it is unprecedentedly powerful.

Such an opponent cannot be defeated by me alone. According to the most optimistic estimate, although my personal combat power can surpass any strong person of Potus, as long as the opponent dispatches three or five top-level strong people at the same time, he can compete with me. If one of them consumes his life and detonates his energy, even I will inevitably suffer a heavy blow.

The industrial production capacity is backward and the resource reserves are backward. Even the masters cannot take advantage of it. The only thing that humans can do to the opponent is that huge number. After having more than 500 colonized planets, the number of humans has reached an unprecedented one trillion. What’s more important is that after years of biotechnology improvement and my own efforts, the current humans have a physical fitness far more than fifty years ago. Even the juvenile teenagers have the level of 1v3 physical mutants. Healthy and rigorously trained adults can rely on simple individual equipment to go out of space and fight independently after receiving the genetic transformation of the Xiandan tribe.

If you compete with an adult human warrior, the combat power gap between the two sides is about ten times more than the adult Potus warriors. If it is reflected in the combat of large legions, the combat power gap is even greater. A company of 100 Potus Berserkers can easily crush an infantry division composed of 10,000 people, let alone the Potus people's space warship technology that is proud of the world. In space combat, human warships are not even qualified to be close.

Fortunately, human fertility is far superior to its opponents. The Potus people have a long history and a long life span. Although they are powerful, their population is only a few billion, and they are very difficult to reproduce. Usually, during the thousands of years of the Potus people, they only give birth to three to four offspring. The population problem is a congenital weakness for Potus and cannot be solved.

At the same time, Potus, who have a high spiritual power, has not been able to form a unity like me. Although their production capacity is amazing, its imperfect social structure, and the individual's self-needs, has made most of the production capacity consumed by the Potus themselves, making it difficult to accumulate and convert.

After analyzing the pros and cons, I still made the decision to start a war, and there was no need to wait for the accumulation of human power to grow. Even with the existing power, I would defeat this ancient overlord who occupies one side in the universe.

The battle with Potus was a long stalemate. With the advantage of a sudden sneak attack, I quickly took the lead. Relying on the huge number of humans, I annihilated Potus's vitality and occupied the rich mineral stars in the Potus star field to expand production capacity.

However, the opponent's counterattack was also very sharp. After being caught off guard for the first half of the year, a thunder attack immediately arrived. The huge army was gathered by the Potus people and launched a decisive battle with humans. Potus's supreme military leader, the hero Tasda, sacrificed himself in the decisive battle and severely traumatized me. Losing the only strong man, the human army suffered a great loss. Although every soldier fought until the last moment, he still could not reverse the situation. Another year and a half passed, the Potus people lost all their lands and successively attacked the hinterland of the human star domain, making the human situation seem in danger.

But the steps of the Potus people ended here. In a year and a half, although they were not enough human technology and industrial capacity to catch up with Potus, it also allowed several key technologies to mature. Among them, the most determined one was that the spiritual power of the Potus people was cracked by me.

Unlike any race in the past, the Potus people have very strong control over mental power. Even if the body is wiped out, they can survive with their mental power. The spiritual power of such a race is definitely different from the dispersed mental power of humans that can be used by people. It is like an encrypted compressed package. Without the correct password, the contents cannot be obtained.

The ability to crack the password in a year and a half is thanks to a brute-force cracking method that is abnormally used - first, to capture female Potus prisoners of war in large quantities and block the opponent's consciousness with spiritual power. Although they cannot invade the core, they can make them unable to control themselves and at the mercy of others. Then, they collect a large number of male creatures, including humans themselves, and cooperate with female Potus to obtain new creatures that have both known creatures and Potus tribe characteristics.

This process lasted for a year. Thousands of later attacks collected about 100,000 female Potus prisoners of war. These prisoners had to cooperate with no less than 500 male creatures every day. Under hormone stimulation, this process was greatly shortened. These prisoners did not sleep or rest. The normal operation of their lives was maintained through instruments. They had nothing else to do except stimulation.

A year later, I finally got the result. Through the descendants of the human race and the gods, I successfully deciphered the code of the spiritual power of the gods and obtained a ability to make the gods fall into despair.

Fight to support the war.

Any Potus warrior who was eliminated on the battlefield could no longer transfer his consciousness with his spiritual power, and use time to heal his wounds like in the past... After being eliminated once, the ending was to disappear completely, and all the energy was seized by me and turned into nutrients.

With such a skill, it was like a butcher's accumulation of rotten meat. After creating a large amount of damage, the stronger my strength became. Finally, a year later, I gained a decisive advantage. Potus could no longer compete with me by joining forces with multiple powerful people. At this point, the situation reversed again.

It was fifteen years later that the Potus civilization had a long history, and the footprints were spread across too many star fields. Therefore, although their planet was occupied and broken in the sixth year of the war, the resistance movement lasted for a long time. Fortunately, the overall situation was settled. Relying on the technology and resources left by the Potus people, human strength expanded like a snowball, and soon extinguished all the fire of resistance.

It was fifteen years later that the replacement of Potus and became the overlord of the known star field. During this period, humans fought south and north, eliminating no less than a thousand alien civilizations. After a large number of colonies, the number of humans also exceeded 10 trillion, and the number was still increasing rapidly. These ten trillion people had a unified will, commanding them to reproduce and evolve wildly with the efficiency of any other race.

On January 1, 100th year of Wang Wuli, a grand celebration was held on the parent star to celebrate that human will will never be shaken in all known star fields. In fact, except for humans, there is no other second civilized creature within hundreds of millions of light years.

The celebration was unprecedented. As the mother star of human civilization, under the transformation of powerful technological power, it broke out from the orbit of revolution and danced in space. The entire planet's surface followed by brilliant light. With the movement of the planet, the four Chinese characters Wang Wuliu were drawn in space.

It took only a hundred years for humans to jump from a weak civilization hiding in the solar system to become the overlord of the universe. The rapid change of encounters is enough to be shocking, and it is natural to hold a celebration.

Humans have explored all the star fields that can be explored. Although the universe is so large and boundless, with existing technology, it is a long way off to break through the barrier and reach a more distant space - even if humans inherit the legacy of Potus, even if humans have far more research capabilities than before, even if humans have greatly improved their average IQ because of my existence...

Then, the game ends here.

I have been playing until now, it can be considered a level-through no matter what... I think.

In the sky of the mother star, I overlook the earth. The humans living in the mother star are immersed in the ocean of infinite joy. On the celebration day, I naturally have to be ecstatic. I can clearly see men and women wearing the same uniform and even under genetic adjustment technology, even under the appearance of genetic adjustment, hugging each other, cheering, and shouting loudly as Wang Wulong Live...

But these reactions... are all mechanical reactions made under my command, which can make the tens of billions of people in the parent star behave like their own independent individuals, and it is just because my command is so subtle.

For a hundred years, I have not tried to repair any person's operating system, because the initial group of people could not accept my great changes, and the new humans that reproduced later had no operating system to repair. As time goes by, the situation has developed to this point.

Of course, the biggest reason is that I don’t care at all.

Is it really necessary to resurrect those dead? Look at the current humans. With a population of over one trillion, any individual has a physical strength comparable to the 1v4 physical mutant, with a lifespan of over a thousand and a strong reproductive power. The human status dominates the universe and is the only one who is the only one. In the past 100 years, there have been thousands of civilizations that have been destroyed by humans. In such a vast universe and magnificent history, how insignificant are those who have been shining in the past?

Any so-called great man in human history is just a dregs before me. In the civilizations I have eliminated, such so-called great man is recorded in Moore. And the people I cherished in the past are also substitutes in the vast galaxy.

Nowadays, my vision is extremely broad. With a sweep of thoughts, my consciousness can spread millions of light years, and my territory is millions of times more territorial. Everything in the past is really insignificant and insignificant compared to this century of history.
Chapter completed!