my universe in a bottle.

Chapter 552 Who made a move?Can only take advantage of the trend!
Tang prawns are born gods.

Every 300 years, there is a state of God, and now it is only [-] years old, and it is already at the immortal level, which can condense dark matter.

In the past, only geniuses on the technological side could reach this speed, but they inherited mechas.

It can only be said that the current extraordinary era has reached a very mature height.

However, the first three unobservable levels are just the process of getting 100% familiar with the rules of the universe, and now the 101% fourth level is the real starting point.

Even as long as Li Qing is willing, he can directly pinch the existence of the indestructible level, but it is very laborious to pinch the level is too high, and it is not convenient for them to stabilize the realm.

"The dark matter weapon has been developed, and it can be tested in a farther place."

Tang Xia thought about it, and kept walking outside the subspace, observing the scenes in the universe through the holes of the windows.

Brilliant star sea, endless brilliance.

Suddenly he saw a law enforcement fleet sailing in the void.

"It's you, the first believers who believe in me."

Tang Xia said softly: "The common people in the crystal wall, listen to my bewitching, and become my believers in this world."

In the inherited memory of his brain, this universe is a crystal wall world!
As an outer god, in the corridor of this crystal wall world, he is also bewitching the common people and tricking them to come out.

Crash.

At this time, the entire law enforcement fleet was wandering around urgently, closing the space holes again and again, and suddenly noticed a mysterious ancient sword floating in the void in the distance.

"Is that a dark matter weapon?"

"It's much better than our standard weapons."

"Could it be that a senior was killed and the weapon on his body fell?"

In an instant, through the window of the cockpit, they immediately wanted to recover the dark matter weapon.

The hatch opened quickly, and a mech flew out, grabbed the long sword, and was about to bring it back to the spaceship for research by colleagues, but subconsciously clenched the long sword, and a voice appeared in my mind:
"this is mine."

All kinds of greedy and bewitching divine thoughts invaded my mind.

"I can't take it back and share it with them."

"Get it, I will achieve eternity, live forever, have endless rights, as long as I believe in my god"

Evil and crazy ravings came to mind.

With a scream, the mortals in the cockpit of the god-level mecha began to deform along with Nian Libo.

Unlike the dark matter corpses of the technology system, technology does not repair the soul, so their corpses cannot be bewitched by Nian Libo.

But the corpses of superpowers are not only reborn from a drop of blood, they are resurrected in situ, their corpses can also confuse people's hearts and deform them into their own race.

what! ! !
After screaming, inside the mecha, the mecha master quickly turned into a colorful ancient dragon.

This ancient dragon began to control the mecha holding the long sword outside, with a look of joy:
"What a powerful force. I have changed from a mortal to a long-lived species. I have injected several genetic life-extending medicines, but my lifespan is only one or two thousand years, but now..."

Roar!
This guy seemed to have completely fallen into a fanatical believer, and soon armed with this dark matter weapon, he attacked his patrol team.

three days later.

All the mecha masters in this inspection team have turned into ancient dragons, and hundreds of members serve that ancient sword with fanatical admiration.

"To welcome the return of God!"

"Open the hole!"

"Open more holes!"

The dark matter long sword began to appear everywhere.

A few years later, they continued to confuse people's hearts, and even turned dozens of inspection teams and tens of thousands of god-level mecha masters into the ancient dragon clan.

"Hahahaha!"

Tang Xia outside laughed wildly, "The second generation emperor bullied me. There is no one in the universe, and I can't get in. Now I have created a bunch of deformed people from my own clan, and I will go back to seize power and take back my country!"

A few more days passed.

Tang Xia ordered hundreds of thousands of god-level troops in the universe to attack the lair of his base camp, successfully killed the arrogant and shameless second-generation emperor, and returned to power.

And he's also found that way to be quite good.

Get something for nothing, and directly distort their patrol team, that is an elite level!
After the distortion, the team members of the Justice Environmental Protection Organization who closed the hole before have also started to become their fist clan, punching holes everywhere and destroying the environment.

Generally speaking, the entire Riot Shrimp family is developing and progressing crazily.

And the other side.

The Rights Council is starting to panic outright because there are so many holes open.

Li Qing's minecarts don't mine. Tens of millions of hyperspace minecarts, together with the fist shrimp clan, are crazy to dig holes everywhere.

At the same time, the civilizations of subspace gods who were sealed and imprisoned escaped wildly, came back, attacked them, and followed Li Qing to make a hole, making things worse.

Once there are too many holes, they can't control them.

And the subspace god superiors accumulated in history have basically returned, and the number of these miscellaneous fish is far beyond imagination.

Council of Powers.

"Damn it, we don't have enough troops."

"Too much, too much, even the dark matter alliance outside who has been against us all year round has begun to frantically steal the planet's matter!"

The times are turbulent and turbulent. This is an unprecedented catastrophe.

The deep sense of powerlessness in their hearts began to emerge in their hearts, defending the country, defending the world. Is it really that difficult to continue the torch?

At this time, new news came:
"What, those inspection teams, were they bewitched by inexplicable means?"

"Let them close space wormholes everywhere, and they are opening holes everywhere now? Are they crazy? How to do such absurd things."

The news hit them hard.

Manpower was scarce in the first place, but now there are still some people who play tricks on their team members, directly instigate rebellion, and become the opponent's people.

Misfortunes never come singly, another news came:
"Those dark matter civilizations, regular mechs, they have begun to tear the space wall, and realize the realm of rule authority!"

As soon as the news came out, it made people even more uncomfortable!
How did they cultivate the rule drawings of their technology system?
They can't stay in the fourth realm. Of course, they keep tearing off the cosmic wall, stop in this realm again and again, and comprehend the rules and regulations of this realm.

The existence of a rule that has been deeply comprehended must have torn a large number of cosmic membranes in a lifetime. A few of them are torn off every year, and they are used as cultivation resources, which can be accumulated step by step to reach that height.

Most of the vast sea of ​​white space fragments were not left over from battles, but they tore apart the wall of the universe time and time again in order to practice and comprehend the universe!

"Damn."

Because of Li Qing's crazy troubles, the hundreds of permanent members of the power council were completely silent.

"They took advantage of the fire to loot, constantly tearing down the wall of the universe, and took the opportunity to practice and realize a higher realm. I'm afraid the universe will become crazy and shrink!"

Some people dig out planets.

Some people tear the wall membrane.

This is completely out of control.

"Everyone, the Council of Powers should undergo a complete transformation. We can only take the route of the radicals, join those enemies, and carve up the planet and the wall membrane with them."

At this time, an old man spoke loudly, his eagle eyes scanning everyone: "Since we can't go against the general trend of the universe's extinction, then we will join them."

"Radicals?"

"Is it really the only way?"

Their expressions changed dramatically.

With the development of the civilization of the times, there are actually two categories of civilizations in the universe's views on the future.

The first category, the power council, is protecting the universe environment.

Prevent the aging of the universe and return matter.

Find ways to recover the cosmic wall (space debris ocean), recover matter (dark matter).

In front of them, dark matter can kill them, so they saw hope, and they pursued Barrow so frantically, which would allow the matter stolen by the saint thieves to be returned forcibly, filling the dug-out universe.

The second category, the dark matter alliance, is accelerating the destruction of universe.

They believe that the destruction of the universe is inevitable.

Human beings are cruel and stupid. No matter when someone will steal the material of the universe, no matter how strict the protection is, the material will gradually disappear. Instead of slow suicide, it is better to look for the future radically.

then.

At one point in time, the Council of Powers split into another faction, defecting beyond the Warp.

They frantically tore off the wall of the universe, trying to comprehend the rules of the universe, and perfect the blueprints of the fourth-level series of power rules.

They want to even look for a higher [Fifth Civilization] level in the universe before this universe dies.

But this radical concept is not recognized by the power council.

The Rights Council has always believed that this approach is radical suicide!

It is very possible to tear off all the walls of the universe. Those guys outside have not researched all the rules and drawings, and broke through to the level of civilization that may not exist in that theory!

This is suicidal.

At the end of the day, there are no real villains in the universe.

All civilizations have goals and are all for survival.

One chooses to protect, the other chooses to destroy. The seemingly opposite camps are heading for the same goal by different routes. They just want to cross the river by feeling the stones and looking for ways to survive, see the truth and the future.

"Want to join them?"

Someone said angrily: "I don't agree! The wall of the universe was torn off and a limited amount of the wall was exhausted, and they couldn't research it! Their theory of the big tear of the universe is very stupid! Only our big collapse and regression theory , is the most perfect way!"

"We have no choice! What's the use of opposing? The wall membrane is still being torn apart by them crazily. If we don't join their tearing team, we can't stop them. Even because the universe wall membrane has been torn too little, the background cannot be increased. , we will be eliminated by history!"

"Yes, I also think that only by compromising can we survive, and only by living can we see the future!"

The members of the entire council were arguing and their faces were red.

Even when I was extremely emotional, several old people were arguing, and I was choked up, crying and cursing at the same time.

There is a deep sense of powerlessness hanging over my heart.

The groping progress of civilization is the accumulation of countless martyrs' corpses and blood, from the ocean to the land, from the land to the star sea, from the star sea to the subspace, but today they can't see the future. Not their era.

Every council member present is a super-civilized ruler who rules the endless galaxy, controls a large number of armies, has the skill of slaying dragons, and has earth-shattering combat power, but so what?

They might be able to kill Li Qing, a bastard, with one move.

But now their force is useless, and they are too weak to prevent riots and uprisings in various places. They can only be pushed by the general trend.

Eventually, their argument died down.

All have chosen to betray their ideals and submit to this terrible time.

"Let's tear the wall of the universe too." Someone stood up.

"As soon as possible, the dark matter alliance outside has frantically torn apart one by one cosmic fragments, and continues to study the authority of rules in the fourth level. If they produce a few more powerful people, if we can't keep up, we will really be destroyed. "

Someone put on a cloak and walked out slowly, "Unexpectedly, we will have such a day? The hero who once swore to protect the universe has turned into the ugliest appearance."

"That evil black hand caused such turmoil, destroyed the universe, and was divided up by moths. If I touch it, I will kill it!"

"Such an evil party can be called the culprit of destroying the universe, and we must not let it go!"

"What kind of arrogance is it? Doing such vicious evil deeds!"

A person's face was cold and stern, showing murderous intentions.

Someone went outside and tore off the cosmic wall, and immediately broke through the temporary fourth level of God. He used the power of time to figure out cause and effect, and tried to find it on the time axis, but his face sank:
"That black hand doesn't count."

On this day, the general trend of inspiration cannot be disobeyed, and if it does not go well, it will perish. The two huge hostile creatures in the universe unexpectedly put down the battle by coincidence.

Their tacit agreement is to carve up the universe.

Belief in protecting nature and protecting the environment yields to reality.

They also no longer captured those large and small miscellaneous fish gods in the subspace. Countless patrol teams watched those moths steal and could only turn a deaf ear to them.

In the sea of ​​stars, there is ridicule all around.

"Hahahaha, are you here to steal too?"

"You idiots, why are you pretending to be righteous, you are not the same as us."

"Fool."

"Hero. That's it??"

Many young patrol members of the patrol teams were blushing with anger, but were stopped by the superior officers, telling them to bear it and follow the mining to preserve their strength.

Let's all become the biggest moth together.

The universe has been gnawed into a honeycomb.

There are saints and robbers everywhere, burning, killing and looting.

Like a stockpile of supplies before the end of the day, frantically go to the supermarket for zero yuan purchases.

And, they began to discover various anomalies.

Dark matter magic sword, mysterious flesh-and-blood race, and amidst the abnormal turmoil, civilizations of alien systems have emerged.

Some existences even killed the mantis shrimp, and even other extraordinary races, researched genetic technology, cloned, copied, and turned themselves into extraordinary species.

Among them, there are various legends, such as the god of the earth named Baro, the demon sword, and even various extraordinary races, which appeared in the catastrophe.

Countless moths shrink the universe rapidly.

"I don't know how strong and terrifying they are."

For this, Li Qing just watched silently, and couldn't help chuckling:
"They may be very strong, so strong against the sky, they may kill me if I throw a strong one at random, and I don't need to fight them head-on, sometimes force is not everything."

He seemed to have turned into Xi Wei who was sitting on the throne of heaven, and shook his head, "There is no need to be brave to kill people, the power of heaven is the greatest sword."

(End of this chapter)