The mighty space fleet was in no hurry to set sail.

The radar began to release ripples in circles, as if it was detecting something.

Zhao Chu could not imagine that the radar's light waves could spread throughout the universe and travel an unknown distance.

At this time, Zhao Chu observed that the people on Earth seemed to be starting to study the civilization of the magical world.

A huge chariot, like dumping garbage, poured out countless scrolls from the inside.

That's right.

The inheritance of knowledge in the magical world relies on parchment scrolls, which is also written in stories and novels.

Then, another armored vehicle stood in the void.

Suddenly, the chariot unfolded like paper, forming an appearance similar to a base.

"Sure enough, people on earth want to study the civilization of this world."

An oxygen supply barrier was covered over the base, and many scientists in white coats appeared inside.

Zhao Chu saw white people, yellow people, and even a few black people.

They are all earthlings.

They were busy, walking back and forth like ants, and Zhao Chu couldn't hear any sound.

After that, the space fleet was like a vehicle that had run out of fuel and just stood still in the void of the universe, like cold black coffins.

Except for a group of scientists in the base who were busy studying the scrolls of the magical world, everything seemed to be calm again. The magical planet where a splendid civilization was born has been fragmented and is no longer suitable for biological survival.

At this time, the first-generation God Emperor also began to quietly observe the details of the fleet.

The angle of view at this time is a little shaky.

Zhao Chu thought it was sneaky.

Strangely enough, this first-generation God-Emperor was also an anomaly.

How could he evade radar detection?

The first-generation God-Emperor was not simple, very far from simple.

When the first God Emperor's eyes converged on the center of the radar, Zhao Chu almost couldn't breathe and fainted.

Then, his eyes became moist.

Earth!

That's right, it's the Earth.

It turns out that the core of the radar is a small blue planet.

If the planet in the magical world were as big as a watermelon, the earth would be at best a quail egg.

From childhood to adulthood, from elementary school to university, Zhao Chu has seen pictures of this planet countless times.

right.

That is Earth.

The earth and hometown that appeared in Zhao Chu’s dreams countless times.

The surface of the earth is still covered with a thick atmosphere, and Zhao Chu cannot see the scene inside the earth at all.

It can also be said that the ability of the first generation of God Emperors did not dare to touch the earth's atmosphere.

Zhao Chu felt a little regretful.

The space fleet has conquered the stars and the sea, but he doesn't know what year AD the earth is now.

Maybe, it's already the future world.

Before Zhao Chu could finish his emotion.

The scientists in the base are already riding in a huge tank, suspended in the outer layer of the earth's atmosphere.

Afterwards, Zhao Chu saw more than a dozen light groups similar to book fragments, like raindrops, penetrating into the earth from the outside of the atmosphere.

Those books record some characteristics of the magical world.

Zhao Chu was confused.

Where was the light ball thrown?

Suddenly, Zhao Chu's head began to hurt violently.

He suddenly had an incredible guess.

Could those fragments be stories spread among people on earth?

Could it be those writers, those writers’ inspiration?

In the earth's illusion system, why are these fighting spirits and magic created?

There are also gods, Buddhas and demons.

You know, people on earth cannot practice cultivation and are basically the most vulnerable race in the universe.

This can be proven by the technological prosperity of space fleets and robots.

Even if the terrifying magical world can be destroyed, no one on earth can stand alone in a universe without oxygen.

You know, in the magical world, a powerful person at the level of a Grand Mage can use his or her own power to adapt to the environment of the universe.

The human body is still very weak, terrifyingly weak.

But in the novels and myths of earthlings, why are there still gods flying into the sky to escape from the earth, and moving mountains and reclaiming seas?

Could it be that the source of all story materials are these ruins of destroyed civilizations?

Zhao Chu saw clearly just now that the fragments of the magical world were thrown to the west of the earth by a white scientist.

Correspondingly, the Western mythology system seems to focus more on the magical world.

The Eastern world is still dominated by gods and Buddhas.

What the hell is going on.

Inside the earth, what era is it now?

If it's the future, what's the need to refill these pieces?

You know, before Zhao Chu traveled through time, domestic online writers had already interpreted various gods and demons from the East and the West almost to the extreme.

The current earth should not be a primitive society, right?

What stage of development has the Earth reached in its timeline?

wrong!

I was wrong.

The problem that Zhao Chu couldn't figure out at first suddenly became clear to him.

He suddenly realized that the world he was seeing now was the record of the first generation of God Emperors.

When I saw this, the first generation God Emperor had no idea how many years he had been dead.

I don’t know how long this record will last.

Maybe when this war took place, the interior of the earth was still a primitive society or a feudal society.

Zhao Chu had a bold guess.

The Earthlings in these space fleets may not be able to return to Earth due to some special reasons.

They use the earth as the core fuel to allow the earth's civilization to grow slowly.

Maybe the humans in the space fleet can already live forever.

Regarding the specific goal, with Zhao Chu's wisdom, there is nothing he can do except random guessing and imagining.

Zhao Chu was relieved at this time.

Since the war took place in the records of the first generation of God Emperors, the current interior of the earth may still be a primitive society.

Then it has nothing to do with yourself.

As for the space fleet, it may be people from the future, or it may be the ancients before the age of dinosaurs, or it may be people from even more distant times.

No one knows how old the universe is.

Zhao Chu also couldn't guess how many times the earth had restarted.

Compared to the vast universe, human civilization is so insignificant. Zhao Chu's mind was so confused that he didn't bother to think about it anymore.

With the military power of the Earth, at least in our own time, it should be impossible to destroy it.

Zhao Chu's only doubt is, isn't the earth in the solar system?

He gave another wry smile. It may be that before he traveled through time, the technology of the people on Earth was still too weak, and perhaps they were not aware of the existence of radar at all.

The first generation of God Emperor fell into silence.
To be continued...