"Everyone who saw it attack was dead, not a single one was left alive.

Just like what you said before, the technological gap is too big... If you use a sniper rifle to kill primitive people, they 80% think it is God's punishment.

How can we, the ‘primitives’, understand the weapons of the Creator?” Pigka laughed at himself.

Then, it said: "Think about it, if a spaceship crashes on a primitive planet, can a group of primitive people take it as their own?"

"I'm not a primitive person. Do I know who the smartest person in the universe is?"

Maya stuck her head out of the window, and while talking, she reached out her hand, ready to stroke the silver "steel beard".

"I am level nine"

"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 contact point of her palm, and then, she and the torrent pot disappeared into the world of the "Red Sea".

"buzz"

Amidst the buzzing sound, Maya, who was dizzy, vaguely 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 even her nervous system couldn't sense it.

She wanted to listen, but she seemed to have lost her instinctive understanding of language... It was as if a race that had never used sounds to communicate information were suddenly exposed to sounds.

But Maya did not give up. Countless tiny thoughts, mixed with reality and reality, formed a river, flowing and rushing in her heart. Suddenly, she caught an idea: entering the essential state of existence.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

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

Countless layers of the universe are stacked into a golden "thousand-layer cake" and the four-dimensional reconstruction of existence is completed. Then, five-dimensional caviar, six-dimensional noodles...

"I am who I am!"

With a moment of enlightenment, Maya found "herself" in the darkness of nothingness, and she "existed" again.

"Huhu"

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

She could see nothing in the endless white light, or there was nothing but white light here.

But this time, after regaining herself, Maya could finally hear the sound.

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 signal?

Ant-like creatures don't even have ears, so language loses the meaning of conveying information.

As for mechanical life, or species that think about problems according to specific logical operations, they have no mental power.

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

Electromagnetic signals are even more nonsense. Without the help of instruments, more than 99.99% of life in the universe cannot even sense them.

However, here, in the white light, there is a kind of omnipotent... which can be called "pheromone"!

In an instant, Maya heard voices, sensed electromagnetic signals, she had magnetic escape, sensed gravitational wave signals, and received telepathy.

Even her law has received a kind of fluctuation, and this law fluctuation is telling her a set of information.

And all this information actually means the same thing.

"This is the Builder's 2019th Universe Monitoring Platform... The multiverse communication network is interrupted. Staff of the 2019th Platform, please note that the 2019th Platform is disconnected from the Multidimensional World Wide Web. This is the Builder..."

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

A large number of repetitions in a short period of time bring about a huge flow of information, which is like a flood that destroys the dam.

If ordinary people's brains had "frozen" long ago, Maya would still be able to endure it.

From these two sentences, Maya derived three pieces of information. First, the owner of this spaceship is an advanced civilization called the Builders.

Second, this is a working platform with the purpose of monitoring the universe.

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

Very bt, very appalling.

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

"Hey, is anyone there?"

But no matter how horrifying it was, she couldn't help but grow tired of hearing the same message too many times.

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

But, this kind of reaction was not what she expected at all...

"Warning, an intruder was found, the intruder passed through the cordon, and the intruder entered the interior of the spacecraft... Warning, the intruder survived the annihilation attack, and the annihilation power grid failed. Please ask the staff to operate manually and be sure to eliminate it.

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

Turn on the universe-level detection... After detection, the intruder is Aboriginal No. 2019, an Aboriginal who has been granted permission by the mother body of the universe. The multiverse life forms are collectively called the elders of the universe.

Connect to the multidimensional World Wide Web and check its status in the multiverse...Didi, failed to connect to the World Wide Web, please ask the staff to repair it quickly..."

After a period of noisy "chichi" sounds, the monotonous mechanical sound suddenly turned gentle and clear, like a male announcer on a news broadcast.

"Hello, Miss Hansen from Universe 2019, I am the supervisor of the 2019 Observation Platform, a monitoring network owned by the Builder."

"Omaika, do you know me? Are you the builder?" Maya exclaimed.

"I was born from the great and sacred family of builders, but I am not a builder, Miss Hansen. I am the supervisor of the platform, No. 2019.

The entire 2019 universe is under supervision, so it’s not surprising to know your identity.” said the 2019 supervisor.

"Are you AI?" Maya was surprised.

"I don't have independent logical thinking ability, so I can't be considered artificial intelligence."

Maya nodded. It seemed that even the builder was afraid of mechanical life.

"What level of civilization is the builder?"

"Level 10 peak."

"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 transcendent civilization three times in total, and each one was above level nine.

It seems that the eighth-level civilization is not enough to make a career in the world.

"This is the secret of the builder's civilization. Miss Hansen, I cannot answer your question," the supervisor said.

"Okay, so where am I now? Where are my companions?" Maya looked around and asked.

"You are in Cage No. A001 on Platform 2019. You are the only living being here."

"Cage? Shit, am I a prisoner? My companion is a nightmare creature. It is my psychic beast. How could it not be there? It came in with me, and I can still vaguely sense its breath." Maya.

Puzzled.

"Ms. Hansen, as the elder of the universe, you are qualified to leave Cage A001. Do you want to leave?"

"certainly!"

"Buzz"

The white light flashed fiercely, followed by another alarm sound: "Didi, system error, platform 2019 cannot connect to the bridge, cannot connect to the rest area, cannot connect to the ecological zone..."

This is the mechanical sound from before.

"Start automatic detection." This is the supervisor.
Chapter completed!