Tiga returns to take a leisurely look at human affairs

The common ancestors of all life in these ecological warehouses were once following the ancient humans, either high-spirited or cautious, and had betrayed, persecuted, and even massacred their fellow humans.

At that time, they were the first to see clearly the general trend of life and death, regard survival as the highest criterion for acting, and chose betrayal and betrayal, at the cost of the death of tens of millions of their kindred and the destruction of the entire civilization, and finally gained life from ancient humans. opportunity to go down.

Compared with all their dead compatriots, they are more rational, intelligent, and resolute. They have the ability to see the direction keenly and make decisive judgments and choices in the most cruel competition for survival.

Although when these living creatures died, their bodies would be made into specimens, tapestries, and some kind of decorations by ancient humans, and then piled in warehouses.

Or it can be crushed and mixed into hot liquid alloy to try out how the properties of different elements will affect the performance of the material.

But no matter what, they are the absolute winners who survive to the end in their respective civilizations in this game of survival and competition.

And their descendants who are still alive are the best proof.

But at this moment, with a decision made by the King of Ancient Humans and a data command issued due to this decision, the fate of the winner was changed.

The environmental life support device of the ecological cabin has not stopped operating, but the life forms of all races in the cabin have discovered that the space they live in is constantly compressing and getting smaller at an incredible speed.

The originally empty and vast world suddenly squeezed inwards.

At the same time, all solid non-living materials in the ecological warehouse, including the ground under their feet, the houses they built, the clothes on their bodies, and the various high-tech implants in their bodies, are rapidly being decomposed into the most basic atomic state. , and then absorbed by the warehouse wall until it completely disappeared.

Until this moment, when their bodies or limbs came into contact with the cold and hard alloy walls, when they saw with their own eyes that the world in the warehouse returned to its original appearance in an instant.

These life forms were in fear and desperately wanted to gather in the central area away from the warehouse wall.

The endless desire for survival has long been deeply imprinted in the souls of the lives in these ecological warehouses. At this time, faced with the desperate scene where the living environment has been forcibly compressed and all lives have nowhere to escape, They became even more crazy.

The living beings who regarded ancient humans as gods kept crying and pleading, and kowtowed in prayer, but they were destined to have no results.

There are also thoughtful and resourceful Machiavellians who criticize each other, blame each other, shirk responsibility from each other, and set off waves of more radical fights and killings.

But amidst the mountains of corpses and conspiracies, the compression speed of the warehouse walls did not slow down at all.

As for resistance, in the ecological warehouse created by ancient humans, and in the social order structure constructed under the long-term guidance of ancient humans, no living body dares to resist their gods.

Even if they wanted to resist, when these life forms discovered that even the clothes and accessories they were wearing quickly disappeared from the ecological warehouse.

With only the sharp teeth and claws left, or the innate abilities that have long been discovered by ancient humans, they actually had no chance to resist from the beginning.

So at this time, the king of ancient humans only needs to issue an order, and the billions of life forms can only gather crazily towards the central area amidst the screams and cries, and pray crazily amidst the endless crowding and trampling. , or angrily cursing everything around him.

But none of this makes any sense.

Similar things are happening in every ecological warehouse.

More and more corpses of flesh and blood are piling up, and together with the shrinking warehouse walls, they are crushing toward the central area like a towering wall.

In all directions, there was nowhere to hide or escape. Living bodies and dead bodies began to mix together. Limbs and limbs were tied into knots, stirring with all kinds of blood. In the midst of screams and twists and turns, they moved towards the final destination like a huge wave. The space is covered and gone.

When the warehouse wall, which was always advancing at a constant speed, finally stopped.

The prison space, which was originally filled with noisy screams, was completely silent in the blink of an eye. Only a few groans and gasps remained, which occasionally sounded in the almost compacted warehouse.

However, this is not the end.

The annular space where thousands of warehouses are stored is also running rapidly at the same time. When the warehouse walls stop compressing, all the former ecological warehouses are concentrated in the center of the annular space.

The warehouses filled with fresh flesh and blood materials merged together to form a round sphere.

The walls of the warehouse are like a solid but flexible filter, as if they are kneading the gluten and squeezing out all the remaining parts, until there is no longer any sign of life in the entire fusion warehouse.

At this time, all the life forms in the ecological warehouse gathered in the center of this annular space, forming a "planet" several times larger than the earth.

"The harvest is not bad, it's not worth the resources I spent on supporting them."

The King of Ancient Humans looked at the virtual screen. The rising progress bar and count value, and the blurry data shadow seemed to be nodding with satisfaction, just like a farmer who had been cultivating for half a year and had a good harvest. There is joy in the rising tail notes.

Planting life, cultivating life, and finally harvesting life, what the king of ancient humans really wants is certainly not these remaining flesh and blood.

And this is why, even though it is possible to directly interrupt the energy supply to all ecological warehouses and kill them all without wasting a single bit of energy, the living environment continues to remain unchanged for these life forms.

They are just common materials used to make more flesh and blood mechanical bodies, which are available everywhere.

The real purpose of the ancient king of mankind was to collect these cultivated intelligent life forms. When faced with unstoppable destruction and death, and when all beliefs, wills and wishes collapsed and shattered, the despair erupted from his heart. .

This kind of despair born in the deepest pain is the most powerful weapon that the king of ancient humans has discovered after searching for more than half of the universe and going through countless hardships and obstacles.

In the face of truly profound despair, all scenes will lose their color, all existence will lose their meaning, and no life can bear its weight.

At the same time, the despair and pain from this world are the best nutrients for the other world that was not born to develop and grow as quickly as possible and break out of its shell as soon as possible.

No matter how powerful the dark energy is, it comes from that world, so similarly, the dark energy will never become a barrier against despair.

"Although Gatanjie is powerful, after all, it is just a life form in this world with dark energy."

After the King of Ancient Humanity finished speaking, a twisted black-purple energy suddenly burst out from the New Starting Point planet and directly penetrated Gatanjie's huge body.

After the blow, although there was no trace of injury on the huge shell that was hit and penetrated, the dark energy that was rolling around it immediately retreated crazily back into Gatanjie's body, and countless tentacles were broken and scattered. universe.

The shrill and painful roar reached all the way to the Luluye Temple on Earth.