Accompanied by the declaration of execution, the guillotine was brought out by a mechanical device, Nicholas's head fell to the ground, and the nine-year torture career was finally over. If you carefully observe the head that fell on the stage, you can find that there was an emotion called liberation in the walking corpse-like eyes.

After Nichola's death, the stage was cleaned up and there was no blood left. mr.chen then walked onto the stage in the name of the major shareholder, nodded to the guests present, and said with a smile: "Everyone here is the elite of humanity. The disaster of the first year of collapse has given us too many painful memories. I established a judicial council to continue the fire of mankind, so that Noah's Ark can fly into the blue sky with all hopes. Although I encountered some accidents in the extreme north crisis, it was with the help of all the elites that this giant ship that symbolizes human dignity can take off again. No matter when, no matter where, I promise you that Noah's Ark will always be the last barrier to human civilization!"

Amid the announcement of mr.chen, Noah's Ark was launched.

Looking down from the sky above the extreme north, the sky of the Arctic Ocean was covered with thick haze. Black dark clouds scattered above the sky like death from hell. Countless huge waves roared towards the polar region, but an insurmountable barrier crossed the periphery, blocking everything that was coming.

The extreme north was trembling violently to an unprecedented level. Not only here, but the violent shock waves even extended to the main skeleton of the Earth continent. The sea began to roar, huge waves rolled, and crashed into the coastal cities one after another.

"Boom..." In the snow mist that was blurred by the flying snow, black shadows that were even larger than the ancient Titan began to rise, and searchlights burst out with cool-toned lights, penetrated the flying snow and shot towards the atmosphere, as if lighting up the entire planet.

Noah's Ark took off.

The ground crew witnessed the flying of the giant ship. Under the roaring engine of Noah's Ark, their bodies were attracted by the gravity generated by the huge mass, and even their heart rate was rising abnormally. Everyone put down the tools in their hands and stared at Noah's Ark frantically and respectfully, as if they were staring at the gods.

After nine years, how many people have forgotten this giant ship, how many people have forgotten the Judicial Council, and how many people still remember that the human elite is the political master of this blue planet?

The re-take of Noah's Ark symbolizes the unshakable power and dignity of the Judicial Council, which is to silently announce to the whole world that the world will eventually belong to the human elite!

"We still remember the disaster of the first year of collapse. All countries in the world have been united unprecedentedly. Wisdom and industry collided with one miracle after another. Noah's Ark of Judgment, the genetic evolution of the Red Blood Empire, the God of Faith Seal of the Cross Church, and the Wall of Life of the Federal Heavy Industry Corps." Noah's Ark entered the stratosphere and flew steadily. mr.chen looked at the guests on the stage, like a great orator. "And on this rebirth, I would like to introduce you to some unknown stories and origin plans that were buried in the past."

mr.chen snapped his fingers, and the mechanical movement of the Taitaiba Taiwan responded to the sound. Dozens of virtual lights intertwined, forming a holographic projection in front of mr.chen. It was the outline of two humans, one man and one woman, not a real person projection, but a model composed of light and shadow particles. Their body proportions are really perfect, not good, but perfect, so perfect that no one can tell a trace of the problem, and they are somewhat distorted.

"It must be admitted that the disaster was a terrible blow. In the darkness before dawn, everyone, including me, once thought that human hope was lost, and we are no longer the masters of this planet, and we cannot even survive. Therefore, the Judicial Council opened the Origin Plan." mr.chen's hand waved in the air, and the two human contours disappeared, and the scattered particles reconverged and sorted in the air, and finally formed 1,000 contours. Due to limited space, these 1,000 contours were only the size of a fingernail. However, if you observe carefully, you will find that they were half men and women, with different figures, and they were obviously real contours. Mr.chen's voice also sounded again, "1.5 million wild animals, 300,000 natural plant seeds, 100,000 high-quality human fertilized eggs, and...1,000 pure blood humans."

As soon as this sentence came out, a scream came from the scene.

Pureblood human!

mr.chen seemed to have expected everyone's reaction, and a mysterious smile appeared on his face: "Yes, some of them are evolutionists, some are not. But as the radiation field of the cube gradually expands, everyone, including me, has undergone irreversible changes in the body's genes. We are still humans, but we are no longer humans. Some people even doubt whether there are no pure blood humans in this world, and whether all humans have been contaminated by genes."

"Now I tell you, no. In order to ensure the purity of human blood, the Judicial Council sent judges to various war-torn areas in the first year of the Bang Denver, secretly selected 1,000 humans of different countries, different skin colors and different races. Each of them has excellent genes, good health, no genetic diseases, and more importantly, they are well protected and not contaminated by radiation."

"These 1,000 humans sleep in the dormant warehouse. They have no names, only a code name for hibernation. In those dark and light-free years in the past, as the last pure blood humans in the world, they shoulder the mission of re-originating humans together with those animals and plants, DNA and those fertilized eggs." Speaking of this, MR.chen showed a deep smile on his face, shook his head and said, "Of course, as you see, we are a great species, and human beings have not perished. With the disdainful efforts of people from all countries, the ground has not fallen, and the fire of human beings is still endless on this planet. The origin plan naturally lost its necessity, and it exists more in an art form to remember the memory of life and death."

At this time, a guest pressed the button, mr.chen looked at him friendly and said, "Mr. Rosco, please speak."

This is a distinguished guest invited by the Trial Council. He touched his mustache and squinted his eyes and asked, "I have a question, are these 1,000 pure-blooded humans now specimens, or are they living?"

"Of course they are living bodies. They are still sleeping in the hibernation chamber. All the functions of their bodies, including age, are all stuck in the first year." mr.chen spread his hands and quipped in a self-deprecating tone, "Looking at the aging self, to be honest, I envy them for their youth forever."

The guests burst into laughter.

Rosco laughed, shrugged his shoulders and said, "Can we do a visit?"

mr.chen waved his hand, and the outlines of the 1,000 pure-blooded humans projected by the holographic projection appeared. He smiled and said, "Of course, they are memories of an era, and anyone should remember them. Please choose the pure-blooded human sample you want to observe."

Rosco touched his chin and was about to choose a woman with excellent figure, but found that one of the little girls had a contour surrounded by prompt particles, and it was obvious that someone pressed the button first.

Faced with this behavior, Rosco frowned and looked at the location where the prompt light was on, wanting to see who was so rude.
Chapter completed!