Maybe the Sect Master Already...

A civilization that had mastered gravitational-wave communication technology possessing technology for energy conversion came as no surprise to the experts at NASA.

Compared to the researchers' fervor over the unknown civilization, John was the most clearheaded of the bunch.

He was worried. The unknown civilization had asked them for so much nuclear material that, if it was used to make nuclear bombs, it would undoubtedly pose a threat to Eagle Sauce Country.

Just then, Paul clapped his hands, immediately drawing everyone's attention.

"Guys, our contact with the Painting Civilization went perfectly. They need our help, which means we can make requests of them afterward. I believe that before long, we'll have real alien technology."

"Everyone, spend the next few days getting ready. Get every department moving and prepare for our contact with the Painting Civilization next week."

The NASA experts and professors all nodded, excitement written across every face.

Seven days from now, the civilization called Painting would come to collect the nuclear material they had prepared.

Then they would get to see the true face of the Painting Civilization.

Even if they didn't, they would still get to see what the other side could do. This was a chance to witness alien technology, so naturally, everyone was eagerly looking forward to it.

The people in the monitoring center soon dispersed.

Paul and John also walked out of the monitoring center. Paul looked at John and asked, "What are you worried about?"

Paul could see the worry on John's face.

John smiled wryly and said,

"Sorry. I always tend to think of the worst. I can't shake the feeling that this civilization called Painting has bad intentions."

Paul nodded. "Yes, your concern is justified. Any contact with an extraterrestrial civilization carries risks, but as long as we're prepared, won't that