After traveling through time, I became the interstellar devil

At 7:30 in the evening, after a grilled fish dinner, the ten members of the Ah Dui Dui team gathered together to review today's actions.

After everyone had finished speaking, Lan Xing raised his hand and set up a soundproofing array. Su Fan then slowly told them his guesses and findings.

"I've heard of similar things. The synthetic humans on the M25xl planet should have integrated the memories of those races that died in the catastrophe." Su Fan threw a bomb.

"What the hell!" Yutian exclaimed, and the others looked at Su Fan in disbelief.

"Isn't the Star Domain League too big? This is a blatant violation of interstellar law."

"Were you sleeping during class?" Mu Qing tapped Yu Tian's head. "Interstellar regulations state that it cannot be used privately or for commercial purposes."

"The Star Domain League actually dared to do this. It must have obtained the consent of the families of the victims or the civilizations they belonged to."

"I also agree with Mu Qing's opinion." Su Fan said.

"If my guess is correct, the Star Domain League should be doing a public welfare thing. The civilizations to which these victims who were integrated into synthetic humans belong should still be in a disaster, and the Star Domain League is calling for rescue."

After hearing this, everyone understood instantly, but when they looked at the synthetic humans they called NPCs, their eyes were a little complicated.

They integrated into the memories of those victims. In these people's cognition, they were not synthetic humans carrying out a mission, but ordinary people living normally on their own planet.

They are not even aware of the changes in their bodies, or why they look like synthetic humans, because all these things have been rationalized by the program.

"If we hadn't shown up, would Sang Lai have died on the roof? And those old people in the town, would they have survived?" Yutian's voice trembled a little.

"Everyone we see now, except the contestants, is a victim," Kyle said bluntly.

The small town they saved and the village the giant turtles saved had already been completely submerged in the disaster, leaving no one alive.

Ye Chen's mood also sank. He thought of the children he had rescued before, their eyes that had been in despair but lit up again because they had waited for rescue.

The atmosphere fell silent again, while the crowd on the other side was still talking and laughing or discussing loudly, feeling lucky that they had survived the disaster.

Although their homes were flooded by heavy rains, at least they were still alive. They could go to other planets to continue their lives, or return to their homes after the disaster.

As long as they are alive, everything is possible for them.

The audience in the live broadcast room were also watching in silence. They felt like a huge stone was blocking their hearts. It was almost eight o'clock and the safe zone would be refreshed soon, but no one paid attention.

[It's too cruel. It's really too cruel to treat the contestants like this. ]

[Isn't it just a donation? I'll donate, isn't it okay for me to donate? Please don't do this. ]

[I am willing to provide spaceships to the people on planets that have encountered major disasters, hoping that they can survive with strength.]

[I originally thought that the great disaster was far away from me. Although I had heard reports and seen people struggling in the disaster, it still felt so far away that it was unreal. Until now, everything has been torn apart and placed in front of me.]

[Wow, I don't know what to cry for now. The victims are feeling miserable. I feel sorry for the puppy Yutian, too. If they were emotionless synths, they could still treat all this as a game, but now, everything they do seems to be in vain.]

When everyone in the team was silent, Lan Xing suddenly touched Ye Chen's head and said in a voice transmission: "If you feel uncomfortable, do something for them."

Ye Chen raised his head and looked at Lan Xing in confusion, "What can I do?"

"Summon the land temple, use the memories of the victims as nodes, pull their souls into these synthetic humans, and dispel their resentment for their unjust deaths." Lan Xing said.

"They died in vain due to the great disaster, so naturally they are haunted by resentment after death. If no one helps them resolve it, they will eventually be swallowed by the resentment and become part of the turbid air."

Lan Xing finally figured out a problem that had been bothering him.

Turbid air is born from resentment. The turbid air in the interstellar space has invaded every corner, and countless lives have been killed in vain.

And is it normal that this kind of disaster that easily causes the extinction of all life on an entire planet?

Lan Xing did not say the following, but simply concealed the thoughts in his eyes.

Telling Ye Chen now would only add to his troubles. Everything had to wait until the game was over.

Ye Chen was thinking about summoning the land temple to purify the resentment and did not notice Lan Xing's deliberate concealment.

"Don't I have to wait until the previous land temple is promoted to a city god temple before I can open the next land temple?" Ye Chen pulled out the system button to ask.

"..."

The system was silent for a moment and then gave Ye Chen a flattering smile, "Didn't I tell you, my Lord Host, that the last land god was very capable and was promoted to the City God Temple ten days ago."

"You didn't tell me." Ye Chen stared at the system and gave a kind smile.

"Please spare me, host. I will never dare to slack off at work again. I will never dare to slack off at work again!" The system screamed in fear. It never wanted to experience the feeling of being crushed again.

"The infrastructure on Rose Star has been completed. The Marshal's wife organized a large tour group and took people directly to the Rose Star Land Temple to burn incense. The incense has become very popular."

In addition, the land god was also a general who had countless fans during his lifetime and had great merits. His promotion was not as fast as riding a spaceship.

"I didn't slack off, it's just that the land god's promotion speed is too fast. Normally, it takes ten to eight years to be promoted from land god to city god, even if one is gifted."

Ye Chen reluctantly accepted the system's sophistry and poked the system's head with his finger, "If you don't work hard next time, I will let Lan Xing crush you into eight pieces."

Add one more piece than the last time.

The system immediately agreed with a hum, and promised that it would work hard in the future and be a serious system.

Suddenly, he turned into Lan Xing who was scaring the little system bad guy: "???"

Isn't this wooden dragon a bit too much? !

Ye Chen also saw Lan Xing's expression change several times, and hurriedly said: "I will go to summon the land temple now to help these poor people purify their resentment as soon as possible."

Ye Chen took out a blank star card and started working. Yutian and the others were feeling depressed, but suddenly they saw their boss saying that he wanted to summon a new ancient beast, and they were immediately touched.

What's the point of feeling uncomfortable here? They need to become stronger like the boss so that they can save more people in the future.

Yutian and the other eight people understood, and each found a place to practice the magic formula given to them by Ye Chen.

The dead cannot be saved, but they can save more living people!