Civilization Trial: Start by Building a Sci-Fi Heaven

Chapter 585: Is it a dream? Is it true?
A familiar scene.

Familiar words.

A familiar beginning.

Yang Mo’s memory instantly returned to the time before the civilization trial.

And actually.

The memories in his mind clearly told him that now was indeed the eve of the trial of civilization.

A sudden curtain appeared over the earth.

This is clear evidence.

According to the original history, the trial of civilization will come tomorrow, and dense monsters will descend.

Then give it to all the countries on Earth.

Bringing unprecedented disaster.

but……

Yang Mo held his head, his mind feeling confused.

Various memories after the trial of civilization.

Constantly surging.

China passed round after round of trials, crossed one civilization level barrier after another, and finally broke through to the fourth level of civilization.

Is it possible...

All of it is fake?!

Yang Mo had mixed feelings in his heart. The memories of the past rolled up in his mind like a tide. There was the passion of fighting side by side with his comrades, but also the deep powerlessness and despair when facing six-dimensional life.

Is it a dream?
Really?
He couldn't believe it.

Are those achievements that were achieved with untold hardships really just a dream, or a false illusion left after the "Book of Years" reversed time?
"Researcher Yang, are you really okay? Do you want to go and rest?"

There was a hint of worry in the colleague's voice, which pulled Yang Mo back from his chaotic thoughts.

Yang Mo shook his head.

Try to calm yourself down.

"No, I'm fine. Just...had a really long dream."

He muttered to himself.

But I knew in my heart that it was not just a dream, but real history that had happened. It was just that now, this history had been forcibly rewritten.

And he...

All memories should have been erased.

Return to the initial stage.

Re-interpreting the development of this time and space according to a fixed timeline.

only……

He lowered his head and glanced at his palm.

A white light.

fleeting.

As if afraid of being discovered by some existence.

"If you ask me, this gray curtain must be some kind of alien object. It poses a great threat to our country and even the earth."

In the conference room.

Others spoke freely, continuing to discuss the sudden gray curtain.

"Researcher Yang, you haven't expressed your opinion yet. Do you have any different opinions?"

Wang Yue, who was standing at the front, suddenly looked at Yang Mo in the corner and asked.

There was a hint of hope on his face.

seem……

Waiting for him to say something.

"I think this gray curtain might just be a very common natural wonder."

Yang Mo's voice rang out in the conference room.

With a barely perceptible tremor, he tried hard to maintain apparent calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere in the entire conference room seemed to freeze slightly, and everyone's eyes were focused on him with a bit of surprise and curiosity.

"A natural wonder?"

A young researcher couldn't help but speak up, his tone full of confusion, "Researcher Yang, look at the scale of this gray curtain. It almost covers the entire sky above the earth. How could it be formed naturally?"

"Yes, Yang Mo, your point of view is very novel, but it also needs to be supported by sufficient evidence."

Another senior scholar pushed up his glasses, his eyes revealing scrutiny.

Yang Mo sighed inwardly.

Stand up.

He looked at everyone and said, "I understand your doubts, but please allow me to propose a hypothesis - what if this gray curtain does not come from outside, but is a phenomenon caused by some unknown force on the earth itself?"

"Like... gravity?"

As soon as these words were spoken, there was a murmur in the conference room. Obviously, this assumption was beyond the expectations of most people.

"Gravity? Researcher Yang, are you saying that the formation of this gray curtain is related to the anomaly of the earth's gravity?"

Another middle-aged researcher wearing glasses asked the first question with a frown on his face, obviously interested in but skeptical about this novel idea.

Yang Mo nodded.

Walked to the front.

He explained carefully: "Yes, according to the relevant monitoring of gravitational waves, yesterday, an unidentified object triggered some unknown physical reaction in the Earth's atmosphere, or resonated with some energy field inside the Earth, thus forming the gray curtain covering the entire world in front of us."

below.

Everyone raised their heads and listened attentively.

Meticulous.

Yang Mo explained in a simple and methodical manner what he knew about the technologies related to the third-level civilization and even the fourth-level civilization.

There are many theories.

Extremely profound.

To everyone, it sounded obscure and difficult to understand, like a heavenly book.

But without exception.

Everyone's face was filled with shock and admiration for Yang Mo.

Through profound knowledge.

Yang Mo easily conquered all the researchers present, including Wang Yue.

"…So, I speculate that this gray curtain may be a self-activated defense mechanism of the Earth under the guidance of some higher-dimensional force. There is actually no need for everyone to worry too much."

Yang Mo's words fell.

There was a brief silence in the conference room, followed by exclamations and whispers.

There was an unprecedented light flashing in Wang Yue's eyes.

He was the first to break the silence: "Yang Mo, how did you come up with these epoch-making theories?"

Yang Mo paused slightly.

His gaze seemed to penetrate the walls of the conference room and look into the distant past, those days that he had personally experienced but seemed to be forgotten by time.

"These theories are not entirely my assumptions,"

He spoke slowly, with a barely perceptible sense of vicissitudes in his voice, "I extracted these from an...unusual experience." "Experience? Extracted?"

Wang Yue was a little stunned and looked puzzled.

"If, I mean if, there was someone standing in front of you and saying he was reborn from the future, how would you be willing to believe him?"

Yang Mo didn't explain, but looked at him and asked a question.

Wang Yue frowned.

I don’t understand why Yang Mo’s four dimensions jump so much.

But he still answered: "If someone stood in front of me and claimed to be reborn from the future, I would first ask him to provide some specific events that will happen in the future and cannot be predicted or fabricated at present as evidence."

Wang Yue paused.

He added: "These events cannot be vague predictions, but must be major events that can be accurately predicted with time, place, people and specific details. Only in this way will I consider believing his statement."

Yang Mo heard this.

She nodded slightly and looked at him meaningfully: "I hope you can remember what I said today in the future."

"What do you mean?"

Wang Yue was puzzled.

But Yang Mo did not explain. He turned around, pushed the door and left the meeting room.

He completely ignored the surprised and shocked looks of everyone.

Straight towards...

Walk outside the institute.

……

Outside the institute.

The sky was getting dark and the gray curtain was falling.

The whole city is shrouded in a depressing and mysterious atmosphere.

Yang Mo walked on the empty street, and every step seemed to be on the boundary between memory and reality, and various scenes from the past emerged in his mind.

China at this time.

Still in the old times.

The familiar hustle and bustle of traffic, the familiar takeaway boy, the familiar neon lights, the familiar extravagance, the familiar...

The technology used.

They are all outdated products such as mobile phones, computers, and tablets.

Even the network transmission is at a snail's pace of 6G.

All the things that happened before.

Familiar yet strange.

Him now.

Suddenly there was an indescribable feeling of strangeness.

The whole world.

Everyone's memory was reset and returned to the time before the civilization trial.

Only him.

I still clearly remember what happened after the civilization trial.

"They, should they take action now?"

Yang Mo squinted his eyes and looked at the peace and prosperity around him.

These ones.

It's just the calm before the storm.

Those six-dimensional lives took great pains and used great means to reset the entire China back to the stage before the trial of civilization.

inevitable……

There will be a back-up plan.

Completely wipe out China.

This method is truly unheard of and extremely terrifying.

Not only does it reset living beings to their weakest stage, but even an entire civilization cannot escape this method.

Even so...

He had already considered this situation and deliberately left anchor points at various stages in China to prevent the reversal of time.

But the power of six-dimensional life.

It was still unimaginably vast, and the other party easily pushed China back to its weakest period.

"Now, even my cultivation level of half a step to the highest level has been wiped out."

Yang Mo's footsteps seemed particularly heavy on the empty streets. Every step seemed to be stepping on the dust of history, and as if exploring an unknown abyss.

He muttered to himself.

Feeling my weak body at this moment, I can't mobilize any strength.

This is also the incredible thing about going back in time.

J.

No living thing can escape the passage of time.

even if...

The Supreme is no exception.

Five-dimensional life is simply not affected by time. It can travel through time and return to its strongest peak at any time.

But time flies.

For five-dimensional life, it is still not immune.

not to mention.

In the past, he was only half a step to the highest level of strength.

"They reversed time, which inevitably changed the rules of the universe, thus... countless new timelines were born in the true river of time."

"In these timelines."

"The entire Chinese nation is in a weak state. It should have returned to the day of June 6, which is the eve of the Civilization Trial."

"But they will definitely not let history repeat itself and continue to bring down trials on civilization."

"maybe."

"It means the true body will come and sweep across all of China in time and space, completely wiping out China."

"but……"

Yang Mo's eyes flickered, and the red light in his palm grew brighter and brighter.

Except for memory.

His thoughts, wisdom, etc. were not erased either.

Always bless him.

That is……

Fuxi's light was flickering, guiding him in his thinking and reminding him not to be reset and naturalized.

"Fuxi, have you died in battle?"

Yang Mo looked down at the red light in his palm, a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)