Apocalypse: I watch a survival game in a safe house

Chapter 5004

Do you have any more information about the underground civilization on Mars?

Although Zhang Yi was somewhat disappointed, he still continued to ask.

Blatt said in a low voice, "The existence of a Martian underground civilization is not entirely a secret. There are even indications that their technology is very advanced, perhaps even comparable to some advanced civilizations on Earth. Freeman's disappearance may be related to this underground civilization."

"As you know, even though our technology is advanced enough for space travel, we can only travel short distances; reaching the moon is the limit."

"Everyone knew that Elon Freeman's Mars mission was a one-way trip with no return."

"Therefore, our Pupil Organization also has no further intelligence about Mars."

Zhang Yi felt somewhat regretful, but still said, "Then, regarding Elon Freeman's Mars landing plan, I need some more detailed information."

Those are all state secrets; outsiders have no way of knowing. But Zhang Yi believes the Tong organization will definitely have a way to get them.

"Just some intelligence, I'll pass it on to you soon. No—"

Blatt paused for a moment, seemingly considering how to phrase it: "Also, I must remind you, beware of the Holy See! They recently reached a cooperation agreement with an ancient civilization in the European region, and taking advantage of the world's turmoil, they have gathered a large number of believers."

Zhang Yi narrowed his eyes: "The Holy See?"

After the lunar incident, Zhang Yi had no goodwill towards the Holy See.

Those guys actually betrayed six generations and chose to unseal Samael; that's insane!

If Pope Alexander X hadn't died, we really would have demanded an explanation from the Vatican regarding this matter.

"Your Excellency Blatter, as the sworn enemy of the Righteous Church, you must know their secrets well. Could you tell me what makes them so terrifying?"

Blatt's expression turned serious: "The goal of the Holy See is not simply the expansion of power. There is a powerful force behind them, and they even plan to use the power of all mankind to complete some kind of sacrifice."

"We have a guess, although there is no direct evidence, but it is very likely to be true."

"The Lord's Church does not worship the Creator, but rather—the Drucker!"

Zhang Yi's heart raced. This news filled him with an unprecedented sense of crisis: "Sacrifice all of humanity? Awaken the Druckers? They've gone mad!"

Blatt's tone was icy: "The Holy See may be planning to awaken the power of ancient demon gods through the sacrifice of all mankind in order to achieve their unknown purposes."

"And their goal will definitely completely change the world order!"

Zhang Yi fell silent, a series of dangerous thoughts rapidly surfacing in his mind.

The Holy See is not only a religious organization, but also a dark force that collaborates with ancient civilizations.

Compared to this, the underground civilizations on Mars are probably just the tip of the iceberg.

“I understand, Blatt.”

Zhang Yi's tone was serious. "I will be more careful, but we have a more pressing issue right now. Please send over the information we need. As for other matters, we can discuss them later!"

After hanging up the call, Zhang Yi turned to the crowd with a determined look in his eyes: "We will head to Mars to establish a new resource base. As for the Holy See, we must also be more vigilant against them."

Lu Keran, Yang Xinxin, and the others exchanged glances, all understanding that Zhang Yi had made his decision.

Despite the difficulties ahead, this is their best option at the moment.

Become powerful!

Once you possess sufficient power, all conspiracies, schemes, and dangerous enemies will vanish like clouds.

The great migration of the Huaxu Kingdom began.

The six regions are like six strong arms, simultaneously pulling inwards and moving closer to the Central Plains region.

The transportation lines, supply lines, and migration routes of the entire continent were stitched back to the heart, one stitch at a time, as if by someone using extremely fine silver needles.