my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 551: The Age of Outer Gods
The universe is huge, and the location of the base camp of the three Jingbi hospitals was well hidden. In order to prevent being noticed, Li Qing even put on a few chameleon-like camouflage colors.

Unless you hit it, you won't notice it at all.

Atabia, Tianzi and others, let them hide inside to accumulate a wave of retreat, after all, they can’t help fight and come out to see the outside world, right?
There are planets out there.

After finally being cheated, he didn't want to waste everything.

Besides, I didn't mainly fight, but acted as an inner ghost and lured devils into the village.

When I build this brand new Fourth Hospital and develop a good map, if it goes well, the universe will be a crystal wall, let them go out and see the real world of the heavens.

"You can start to find a galaxy, start to promote the era, and cultivate strong people." Li Qing secretly said.

Now all over the place are opening holes crazily, the universe is so big, I naturally want to hide to the other side, develop a wave before they arrive early, and have a civilization evolution.

He is not afraid of exposing the extraordinary system. After all, the basic market is already stable now, so what if it is exposed?
Can't find myself.

Not even sure what happened.

And all this confidence is also based on Li Qing's mastery of "time". In this universe, time is almost equal to the "karma" in mythology. He can shield his own footsteps and origins, and is not afraid of others chasing them.

Even if the other party has a mighty force similar to time, they can't catch him.

Of course, in Li Qing's eyes, two ancient gods of the same series are not allowed to exist. If he takes power in the future, one series can only qualify for one seat.

"This civilization, based on the numerous iterations of the peacock mantis shrimp, has developed other abilities and characteristics."

Li Qing has never forgotten that his goal is to escape and dig holes.

This updated Boxer Peatail Mantis Shrimp is a good thing.

One punch, one hole, and you can run away when you do something bad. It is convenient and fast, and you are not afraid of being found by the patrol team.

It seems that it will take a while to be hated by the world as a villain who destroys the natural environment.

Li Qing touched his nose.

But this is all a moment of humiliation and humiliation.

After changing the environment of the universe and successfully turning it into a psychiatric hospital, the guys outside will return all their material goods, catch them in for treatment, and correct their worldview. At that time, they will confess bitterly and recognize who He is a good person.

Li Qing chose a distant star field as the central headquarters site of the main mining race, and began to multiply life on a large scale.

It's not the low-level aptitude of clone reproduction, he did it himself, the average aptitude is very high, and there are more than a dozen strong people who break the limit.

In the past, the creature would feel three times as soon as it was pinched, and now the creature would be god-level as soon as it was pinched. Li Qing also spent a lot of effort and gave a very high starting point.

In the blink of an eye.

They multiplied on the planet and were born gods. As god-based creatures, they soon entered the age of the galaxy.

The planets have entered a period of barbarism, thousands of races contend for each other, and the major races complement each other.

From a distance, this is a race in the shape of a prawn.

Colorful, slender carapace, a bit like a dragon, slender and graceful, soaring in the void, majestic, but the position of the dragon claws is a pair of huge tongs, comparable to the head.

Without exception, their fists are quite powerful.

The biological civilization of this shrimp is very irritable. It likes to sharpen its fists and blow up planets with one punch. If it doesn't sharpen its fists, it will feel itchy.

At the same time, these beings are not like the cannon fodder outside. Li Qing has endowed a group of more than 100 existences, the authority of the Creator God.

As for below 100?
Times are different.

The authority of the Creator God naturally does not give them these weaklings. The ability to create and study races at this level basically has no driving effect.

The ordinary miners outside are just ordinary extraordinary races, basically cannon fodder.

I didn't even think about the kind of rescue, one-time workers, let them dig holes outside all the time, when they are caught by the patrol team, they will explode themselves when they are caught.

soon.

These fists of them punched holes unscrupulously, left the universe, and went to the subspace development era in the lower urban area, and civilization developed rapidly with the help of ultra-high-speed flow.

In less than 300 years, a race emperor named Tang Xia rose up, shook the galaxy, smashed the galaxy, became the person who suppressed this first life, and reached the pinnacle.

"Our family has a memory of cultivation inheritance in our brains."

"There is a voice in the center of Mingming, written into the blood, let us open the space wormhole, this is our mission"

Tang Xia lay lazily on a planet, circled into shrimp balls, feeling that it was a mystery.

I don't know how powerful and mysterious this existence that left the message is.

However, drilling is still necessary.

They used to like to blow up planets, but now that they have become stronger, they like to punch holes in the universe!

It is a naturally evil race. Now this race does not punch holes, and does not practice a few punches against the wall of the universe every day, and it feels itchy and uncomfortable all over.

In the warp, another 300 years.

Tang Xia successfully broke through to the upper level of God and ruled the era outside, but found that he could not enter the universe, so he could only stare outside.

"Damn! I can't go back when I come out."

"The vast sea of ​​subspace debris outside is boring, like confinement."

"In the future, how will I practice boxing? How will I make holes??"

He was furious.

So, the angry Tang Xia frantically practiced boxing against the fragments of the subspace.

Bang bang bang bang!One by one, the space debris was blown up by him, but this way of solving itchy hands was very uncomfortable and not strong enough.

A few more years followed.

Other existences have also reached the bottleneck of the god-level [-] rings one after another, and they can break through to the god-level at any time, but they don't go out to break through.

They started to get stuck at the god level, below the ascension limit in the universe, dominating the universe, and even started to rebel.

For their Emperor Tang Xia, they no longer obeyed.

Anyway, the other party can't get in.

The newly appointed second-generation emperor is also an interesting person, and he said to Tang Xia outside through the air: "I just don't close the wormhole, so I let you stay outside, staring at me, lying on the outside all the time, envious I have to die!!"

Boom boom boom!
After all, the second-generation emperor exploded a few planets and created a few wormholes: "I'm very envious, aren't you?"

"You bloody bastard!" Tang Xia was furious outside, feeling his fist itching and wanting to hit someone.

At this moment, he was extremely regretful. He knew that if he didn't break through, he would have a lot of fun in it. At least he had something to practice boxing. Those space fragments are really bad.

Year after year, Tang Xia was lying outside, like a watchdog, thinking about how to get rid of the second generation emperor.

"How do I go back?"

Tang Xia lay outside, thinking day and night, it was so boring outside.

Finally, he found a way from the inheritance blueprint, a dark matter weapon.

As long as you study this, turn part of your body into a dark matter weapon, let your confidant hold the weapon, enter the universe and hack him to death, it should work.

"It's best, this dark matter weapon can also affect the mind and become my puppet." Thinking of this, he suddenly burst into thoughts like a spring.

Another 300 years.

Tang Xia used his strongest dragon whiskers to create tens of thousands of long swords made of dark matter. The blades were covered with brilliant glass, and countless clouds swirled and wandered in them.

This is an out-and-out magic sword that affects the mind.

As long as you hold this long sword, the soul in it will be affected, allowing the user to be watched by the alien gods in the sky, gradually affecting the mind, becoming his puppet, and turning into his most devout believer.

"Hahaha, the future era will enter the era of outer gods!" Tang Xia shouted and laughed loudly: "Don't think that if I can't get in outside, I can't kill you! Believers of the universe, believe me I, a god outside the universe, shall live forever!"

　tomorrow
　
(End of this chapter)