The East China Sea of the Free Federation.
in the ocean.
A man with long light brown hair stands on the water.
He stroked the stubble on his chin with his hands, and seemed to be in deep thought.
"Unexpectedly..."
The man seemed to be feeling something, and muttered in a low voice.
After an unknown amount of time, the man slowly squatted down and put his hands on the horizontal surface.
A strange wave seeped into the ocean from his palm, spreading in all directions.
"Come on, come on, even though you are mutated monsters... but you are the life in the sea after all."
"You should follow my orders."
boom-
Accompanied by his whispers, the ocean burst open, and a gigantic sea beast emerged from the water.
sea beast.
Immediately afterwards, sea beasts came from the depths of the ocean one by one.
Over time, all the sea beasts came.
The sea beasts lined up neatly, surrounding the man.
For this tiny existence, they feel fear and awe from the bottom of their hearts.
The man looked at these hideous and grotesque sea beasts.
He gradually smiled.
"They are all my people, you must listen to me in the future."
Nearer to him, a sea beast let out a low whimper.
"Oh? Who am I?"
The man nodded and said: "Indeed I forgot, you should know my name."
"I am the descendant of the god who is in charge of the water element in the heavens, so you can call me the water god."
"Now, let's all go out and capture human cities for the honor of God."
the other side.
Fuxi Empire.
some metropolis.
A five-meter-high battle mech was galloping, crashing into a strange existence with all its strength.
It was a dead gray monster, covered in slime and covered with tentacles, floating and walking in the air.
Under the violent impact of the mecha, the monster let out an angry roar.
Although all the opponent's fire attacks were ineffective against him, this kind of real impact still made him feel a real pain.
The monster opened its arms violently, hugging the mech that was about to leave in its arms.
Zizizizizizizizizizi!
There was a strong sound of steel corrosion.
By the time the rising gray mist dissipated, all the steel parts of the entire mech had been melted.
Roar!
The monster let out a long, demonstrative howl.
Opposite it, the countless battle mechs remained unmoved.
This is a mech combat battalion.
All mechs are not manned.
The Goddess of Justice injects a brand new war AI into these icy steel war weapons.
"Detection analysis concluded that this is the weakest end since the arrival of the evil spirit."
The Goddess of Justice ordered: "All out, kill it."
"Fight for the goddess!"
All mobile suits made a deafening response.
The roar of the engine rang through the sky.
The mechas began to charge.
The evil spirit let out a hysterical roar, and charged towards the mecha group.
The battle begins again!
same moment.
There is a coffee shop three blocks away.
Two men in casual clothes are drinking afternoon tea leisurely.
Listening to the loud noise and fighting outside, one person put down the coffee cup in his hand.
"The fight was intense," he commented.
"Small trouble." Another person held a cup of black tea and put his feet on the chair beside him.
He squinted and looked enjoying himself.
Around them, there was no sound.
The whole cafe was dead silent.
They sat here, drinking tea, and talking about the battle outside.
"Aren't we going to help that evil spirit?" asked the coffee drinker.
"You think you're strong?" The black tea drinker squinted at him.
"At least it's much easier to deal with these metal bumps."
"No, our task is to collect intelligence and find out the true strength of this world, not to protect evil spirits."
"But how we say it is an alliance relationship. Now it is fighting for life and death, and we are drinking tea. It is not very good after all."
"It's okay," said the man drinking black tea, "There is only one world. The evil spirits want to merge, and we also want to merge. Who will merge? — This is a big problem."
"If this problem is not resolved, it is not very good for us descendants of God to take action easily."
The other figured it out.
"Yes, after all, the number of our god descendants is too scarce. Let the evil spirits go for the charge or something. After all, they also like this kind of battle."
The person drinking black tea said again: "However, there are some interesting things in the human world."
He stretched out his hand, and took out his personal optical brain from the arms of a fresh corpse on a table next to him.
As far as the eye could see, the entire café was full of dead bodies.
They killed all of them.
"What is this?" The coffee drinker looked at Guangnao and asked.
"Optical brain, a human invention, everyone has one."
The person drinking black tea fiddled with the optical brain.
The light brain automatically lights up.
"What's the use of this thing?"
"I don't know, it seems that it can help humans deal with some chores."
"It's just such a small thing, what can it do?" The coffee drinker didn't believe it.
The din outside died away.
The expressions of the two moved in unison.
"Sure enough, an evil ghost is still too reluctant to deal with dozens of steel mechs."
"Wait, look, what are they doing."
In the ruins, several mechas controlled the dying evil spirit.
They carry the evil spirits, fly into the sky, and go away.
"Come on, let's follow and have a look." Humanity who drank black tea said.
At the same time, at a certain combat command center eight thousand miles away from the two of them.
Zhang Yinghao has been quietly watching the two divine descendants on the optical brain until they are about to leave.
"Kill." He spit out a word.
The voice of the goddess of justice sounded: "The super rail gun is ready."
"3."
"2."
"1."
"Hit the target."
"Check the battle situation." Zhang Yinghao said.
on the light curtain.
The cafe no longer exists.
There is only one deep hole left in the ground.
After a while, two figures flew out of the pit.
"What's going on here? I've cut off all breath, how did they find us?" The coffee drinker asked strangely.
The coffee in his hand was steaming, and he didn't even spill a drop.
"It's interesting, it's really interesting. There must be a very important thing in it, which we haven't grasped yet." The black tea drinker said humanely.
He still holds the optical brain in his hand.
Coffee drinkers look to the sky.
The group of mechs had already disappeared without a trace.
"What now?" he asked.
"Turn around and learn more about human life."
"Does that make sense?"
"Of course, we need to understand this world first, so that we can rule them well in the future." The black tea drinker said.
He warned: "In the future, you can no longer kill people like this, they are all our people."
"It's a pity, fun is always short-lived," regretted the coffee drinker.
The person who drank the black tea also had some regrets, and sighed: "We need them. After all, the number of descendants of gods is too small, and among the six realms, only humans can intermarry with us and bear children for us."
"Similarly, you can't destroy this world too much—after all, it will belong to us."
He carefully installed the optical brain and walked towards the deserted street outside.
The coffee drinkers followed him.
Zhang Yinghao turned off the light curtain.
The voice of the Goddess of Justice came: "Their positions are being continuously confirmed by the mobile optical brain."
"Okay, thank you for your hard work." Zhang Yinghao said.
He handed the President a cigar, took another, and motioned to Varona.
"Thank you, I smoke this." Varona showed him the lady's cigarette in her hand.
Zhang Yinghao lit the cigar himself and took a deep breath.
He cursed: "This cigar plantation has been destroyed by thirty evil spirits, damn it."
"How are you feeling?" the president asked him.
"So far, it's all good news," Zhang Yinghao said.
"More than 3,000 evil spirits have descended, and they are still descending as we speak; one tenth of the city has been destroyed, do you think this is a good thing?" Varona asked.
"What's worse is that the mecha can defeat a few evil spirits, but until now, the descendants of the gods have not been defeated once." The president added.
Zhang Yinghao smoked a cigarette and said slowly: "Wars always start with death, but don't get angry because of this, your face will get covered."
Varona touched her smooth and fair face.
The president said: "I want to know what you call good news."
"In terms of intelligence, we have at least two pieces of good news," Zhang Yinghao said.
"What good news?"
"First, they don't understand technology."
The president and Varona thought for a while and nodded together.
The optical brain in the hand of the divine descendant had been activated just now, but the divine descendant didn't understand it at all.
Zhang Yinghao exhaled a puff of smoke, and said with deep eyes: "Second, their purpose is to obtain this world, not destroy it."