As an Alien

"Just look at their reactions."

It's like walking into a pack of stray dogs with a dog-beating stick.

Aside from triggering a cognitive shift, there's simply no room for proper discussion.

They don't treat you like a normal person at all; even a fool would shake their head at the pros and cons.

As he spoke, Lao Xu took out his phone, found several news photos that looked like UFOs in his album, and showed them to Xia.

"normal.

They are all descendants of primitive humans who survived the jaws of wild beasts in the Stone Age; that memory of survival is etched into their genes.

Any power beyond imagination will trigger the underlying genetic code.

This genetic code will not be erased until there is a qualitative leap in the level of civilization.

Xia was not surprised.

One of the negotiating parties, a ninth-rank terrestrial immortal, seeing that Green Pepper had not responded for a long time, changed his tune and said:

"If you think my rank is not high enough, I can send a 'Grand Magistrate' of the seventh or sixth rank."

Even those of the third or fourth rank can do it!

"Going further up will take some time; if needed, I'll arrange it immediately."

"No need, there's someone in charge of monitoring this Miao factory, that's enough."

Green pepper finally spoke.

It wasn't that he was arrogant, but rather that he was completely out of his element during that moment when the world changed color.

He needed a little time to calmly dissipate the overflowing magical energy.

"Huh? Oh!"

I'm honored to be directly in charge of this area.

The Ninth-Rank Immortal was first taken aback, then smiled, and once again extended a hand of friendship.

In his view, this was the pace of an advanced alien civilization visiting their home planet, and this was their first stop.

He was very fortunate to be the first person to receive someone, a very rare occurrence.

So he doesn't miss any opportunity to show his face, and he even makes sure to put on a smiling face towards the audience.

With so many phones filming, no matter whose video goes viral, the person in the video will definitely be remembered!

What happened next was enough to make him remembered by this planet.

Green Pepper kicked him to the ground.

Upon learning that this person was the target he was looking for, Green Pepper filled in the missing arrogance—using his feet to materialize arrogance.

The ninth-rank immortal dared not speak his anger, stood up, forced a smile to cover his embarrassment, and asked why.

Green Pepper didn't turn around. Instead, he reached out a hand to his assistant in the front row of the crowd, and with a little force, he "sucked" him over as if he were pinching a small ant.

Lao Xu and Xiao Xia behind them weren't idle either. As agreed, they quickly set up the live broadcast camera based on the signal from the kick that Qingjiao made.

Then, the spaceships act as signal transmitters, forcibly integrating the signal into every household on the planet, and into all devices capable of receiving the signal.

With everything ready, let's welcome today's star!

Then, the small spaceship on the ground opened its hatch again, and a Future Mech with a brand-new paint job stepped out.

It is Tai Lai, who has a soul but no body, and can only attach himself to the mecha that supports the soul.

But he was also fortunate enough to encounter people and mechs who would give his soul a place.

Barring any unforeseen circumstances, this mecha will become his body from now on; he has been reborn in a brand new form.

Afterwards, Tailai recounted his experiences to his fellow villagers in detail.

However, his own experiences are no longer important. He came here today only to tell his former fellow villagers that this water factory, which covers a very wide area, uses the wastewater from everyone's daily lives in a circular manner, and it is not as clean as advertised.

Whether from a scientific or metaphysical perspective, this kind of waste water mixed with various "super modules" is not only intoxicating but also absolutely unsuitable for long-term "use".

Even if you don't drink it, just using it to "mill" clothes and "metaphors" is not good in the long run.

To put it bluntly, that stuff, that 'history' and 'bird', can't be completely purified by just shaking a set of metal sheets around it.

Not to mention, it also contains all sorts of bizarre elements that countless households throw into it every day.

With such a large volume and so many chemical elements, even nature's sophisticated purification system wouldn't dare say it could completely purify it in a short time.

What's in that natural system? There's the sun, moon, mountains, rivers, plants, animals, microorganisms, and so on—the visible and the invisible, the known and the unknown.

What's in a set of equipment? Layers of filters?

Does the civilization of the planet Arcturus possess the technology to create a filter capable of intercepting molecules?

Even if it were, with such a dense mesh, I'm afraid even a wisp of water wouldn't be able to pass through.

If impurities at the molecular level cannot be filtered out, then anything else, like high-temperature sterilization chambers, is just empty talk.

After all, with such a large user base, it's impossible for Miao to remove all incorrect elements.

Even the slightest bit of the wrong element that leaks out in a liter will accumulate over time and lead to repeated use!

To put it bluntly, there are naturally abundant natural waters rich in the essence of heaven and earth underground, yet we insist on complicating simple things and using them in this cycle.

That's because direct purification results in a loss, but by adding a few "scientific steps" and recycling it again, it can miraculously turn a loss into a profit.

More importantly, the ninth-rank terrestrial immortals associated with them also possess an invisible 'pink' aura that is not visible to the naked eye.

The onlookers grew increasingly silent as they listened.

It was as silent as the sea before a storm; the surface was calm, but beneath the water, there were suffocating shadows.

That's a sign that a big storm is coming!

"Don't listen to this alien robot's nonsense!"

I have the most detailed and reliable "Smart Cutting" manual here, and the equipment in our factory has all undergone on-site evaluation by authoritative institutions, so it's very reliable.

The assistant sensed the overwhelming anger emanating from the hidden crowd and quickly swiped his phone to show everyone various "Smart Clip" files and images.

"Don't try to get close to us by saying 'our factory,' that's your factory."

Someone in the crowd said something.

Clearly, this sentiment reflected the general public's attitude, and voices of agreement quickly rose and fell.

After all, having enjoyed the benefits of "keeping the wealth within the family" for so long, anyone would feel resentful.

In the past, with scientific evidence, there might only be psychological barriers. Today, with extraterrestrial scientific correction, we have to live with psychological barriers for the rest of our lives.

"Oh right, they are aliens. How can you not believe your own people based on just one side of the story of aliens?"

In short, please remain rational.

I will definitely give everyone a perfect "tape" afterwards.

Faced with matters of principle, he was no longer afraid of the starship cannons overhead.

The act of daring to say no to strong forces demonstrates the competent demeanor of Lingdao.

But if that were really the case, then Green Pepper would have another like-minded friend.

Green Pepper clapped his hands and summoned a starship to drop leaflets from the sky. The leaflets informed everyone that this ninth-rank terrestrial immortal's "major issues of right and wrong" were at the level of "crow's tail."

That is, they would rather remain innocent than be proven guilty and have the infamy of not being a good terrestrial deity.

To put it bluntly, even a desperate "Dao Ge'er" would jump over a wall.

The flyers quickly fell to the ground, and people at the scene picked them up to examine them.

It was originally a list of water sources used by almost all the local deities, and they all used water from another water manufacturer.

The water collection site of that water factory was a picturesque stream.

The same faucet, but the water flowing from the homes of terrestrial deities and ordinary souls is different.