Humanity is missing, luckily I have billions of clones-Chapter 306: Recorder Civilization

Looking at the transport spaceship crammed full of storage chips, Tom was filled with emotion.

Three spaceships are nothing to any normal civilization. But these three spaceships are treasures to every Strong Nuclear Civilization, and they would fight to the death for them, even at the cost of billions of lives.

"Even for me, it would probably take hundreds or even thousands of years to digest and absorb all this scientific and technological data."

Tom had a happy kind of trouble.

There is simply too much data to list. It’s just that Tom’s timeline is so vast. For any other civilization, it would be at least five thousand years, and tens of thousands of years is not impossible.

"This matter can be taken slowly, there’s no rush. But right now, there’s something that can be done immediately."

The interrogation of Havilahs began immediately.

Tom controlled over two billion clones, interrogating and screening them one by one to gather any useful intelligence. He paid particular attention to the interrogations of the head of the Havilah Civilization and its high-ranking officials.

"Now, tell me, what do you mean by saying that Human Civilization is extinct? Why would the extinction of Human Civilization lead you to believe that every civilization that discovers us would try to capture us?"

Facing Tom’s interrogation, Heimerlan’s face showed a mocking expression.

"It seems that your Human Civilization has absolutely no understanding of this universe, this galaxy, that you don’t even know this..."

Tom sneered, "Not knowing these things doesn’t stop us humans from destroying your civilization. Heimerlan, where do you get the confidence to mock us humans?"

Heimerlan’s smile vanished instantly, replaced by simmering anger.

"Heimerlan, your attitude is dangerous."

Tom, manipulating a clone, said leisurely: "If you have a good attitude, we humans originally intended to make you the vice chief of the Viller Race. After all, you are quite an outstanding person, capable of posing a danger to us humans several times and persuading the Mechanical Disaster to cooperate with you.

But if you always have this resistance in your heart, it will be very difficult for us."

Heimerlan suddenly stood up, his face full of disbelief: "Vice Chieftain? Me?"

Tom asked knowingly, "What, are you so surprised?"

Heimerlan gritted his teeth: "Who is the clan leader?"

"Of course it’s Vasilolo, the former Level 9 leader of your civilization. During this period, Vasilolo, as the chief of the Viller Race, worked diligently and responsibly, making great contributions to humanity."

Heimerlan nearly went berserk: "A mere level nine supervisor, a nobody like a sesame seed, and you humans make him the clan leader while I, the deputy clan leader?! You are humiliating me!"

Tom manipulated the clone to suddenly erupt, shouting sharply: "Heimerlan, get back to your place!

Vasilolo’s competence has been recognized by us humans. You, Heimerlan, what are you? You are nothing but the leader of a destroyed civilization. To us humans, you are not even worth Vasilolo’s little finger!

We’re only giving you a chance because we think you have some talent. If you’re not going to cooperate, tell me, what value do you have to us?!

If you want the position of clan leader, earn it through your own merits and contributions! Your previous qualifications are worthless!

If you continue to refuse to cooperate, we will not break our promise and will not kill you. At worst, we will expend some resources to raise you like a pig!

The path you choose is yours!"

In the monitoring room, upon hearing these words, Vasilolo was so moved that his eyes reddened, tears welled up in his eyes, and his heart was filled with excitement.

Facing the human banner, which featured a blue planet and a yellow star, Vasilolo trembled and bowed, murmuring, "Loyalty, loyalty, eternal loyalty!"

...

Inside the interrogation room, Heimerlan was breathing heavily and slowly lowered his head.

"I’ll cooperate, I’ll cooperate with everything.

As you humans also know, the level of Stellar Communication Technology depends on the development of quantum mathematics.

Once your quantum mathematics develops to a certain point, you will be able to receive a long-distance communication broadcast message, the content of which is:

Recorder Civilization is dedicated to documenting all events that occur in the Milky Way. We welcome any intelligence from any civilization, and will reward those with valuable information." 𝑓𝓇𝘦ℯ𝘸𝘦𝑏𝓃𝑜𝘷ℯ𝑙.𝑐𝑜𝓂

Tom narrowed his eyes slightly: "Wait a minute. You mean... long-distance communication broadcasting? As far as I know, long-distance communication can only achieve point-to-point communication, there is no such thing as broadcasting."

Heimerlan shook his head: "We think so too. But how can we fathom the technological capabilities of advanced civilizations? We don’t know the principles behind it, but they just can do it."

Tom said, "Continue."

"Accompanying this message was a list, a list of... extinct civilizations within the Milky Way.

They say that every civilization is a legend, a miracle in this vast universe. Every civilization, even those that have vanished, should leave its mark on this universe.

This list includes your Human Civilization, along with some basic information about you, such as where you originated, your level of technology, when you died, and your language and writing system.

So... after confirming your identities through those communications, I made the decision to intercept you. I wanted to capture you and submit you as evidence to Recorder Civilization.

Imagine, a civilization so advanced that we can hardly imagine it was declared extinct by the recorders, only to have it overturned by the information we provided. How valuable would that information be? And what kind of reward would we receive?

This reward could even elevate our civilization’s level, propelling us to the next stage. With such wealth, which civilization could resist?"

A civilization that created a register of civilizations destroyed in the Milky Way, claimed to record everything that happened in the Milky Way, and possessed unimaginable long-distance communication and broadcasting technology...

Tom’s mind raced: "That list has the name of Human Civilization, and... it even has a date of its extinction?"

"Right."

Tom quickly searched all of Havilah Civilization’s databases and found the list in a short time.

After skimming over the numerous names of civilizations, Tom finally found the name "Human Civilization" in a certain corner.

"Human Civilization, Origin: Solar System, Third Planet. Language and script examples:..., Extinction time:... "

Tom converted the timing method used in this message to his own and arrived at the final result.

At this moment, even with Tom’s emotional state, his heart was filled with turmoil, and he almost shed tears.

The final timeline shows that the extinction of Human Civilization occurred when I was still on Loshen Star, when I received the message "Do not return" and suddenly lost contact with Human Civilization!

On that very day, Human Civilization perished for some unknown reason. Yet, I gained this ability, and ultimately, it evolved to its present state.

Putting everything else aside, this at least shows that...

Human Civilization truly existed! I really did grow up on Earth, and all my memories are not illusions!

I am not some strange, unknown, or nonsensical thing; I am a real human being!