Wen Sheng and the others began discussing how to resolve this Ten-Thousand-Year Crisis.
But a difficult problem was still a difficult problem.
Even the previous Civilizations had been unable to solve it. They had no cheats, so how could they possibly solve it? After discussing it back and forth, none of them came up with any unusual method.
None of them had any idea how to resolve it.
After analyzing the situation, they felt that the biggest reason was the information gap.
"Because we don't know where this apocalyptic crisis actually comes from."
"Could it be that a Deity is creating worlds and destroying worlds here to gain power from them?" Number One said.
"That's very likely," the middle-aged Black-Clothed Man said. "We also think that possibility is quite high."
"If that's the case, then no matter what we do, we can't possibly achieve a good outcome." Number Two shook his head.
"That's right. The enemy is simply too powerful."
"He is a god. There are no loopholes for us to exploit. Even if we tried, he would plug them in time."
But Wen Sheng thought of a novel.
"I want to conduct a test."
"What kind of test?" everyone asked curiously.
"This test is very simple. We solve the problem with the intention of killing ourselves."
"If we take the initiative to destroy our own Civilization, will something extraordinary happen?"
Everyone was stunned.
What kind of idea was that?
Lin Meng, however, understood. "You mean, survive only after being driven to death?"
Her eyes sparkled. She did not find the method frightening at all; instead, she was almost eager to try it.
"That's right. If we don't do this, we'll never draw that enemy out."
"What has been confirmed is that the other side destroys you once every ten