Chapter 848 Are You The Little Enemy?

The watcher turns life into a singularity, and Huang Ji is the first driving force, creating the world, opening up the world, opening and destroying reincarnation, creating all phenomena, and reviving the shattered dimension.

Aboshid was full of elegiac songs, everyone in Ziwei was fascinated, and billions of people were just ordinary.

The watcher is willing to die, and he doesn't even know that Huang Ji used it to restart the world and bear the karma of Abohid.

The shattered dimension becomes a singularity when you enter it. Even Huang Ji will die. You must first open up time and space before Huang Ji can settle down.

It takes a pioneer, to step into that nothingness, to be the beginning of that one.

It must also be a living being. Only living beings and things covered by souls can increase and decrease the dimension.

Therefore, when the watcher said, "If you can really resurrect your compatriots, we will step into the dimension of destruction", Huang Ji replied "Yes".

The original intention of the watchmen is to apologize with death, and let the world destroyed by them kill them.

But what Huang Ji meant was redemption, making the most of the watcher's life and saving the destroyed world.

So, just one is fine.

The rest of the Aboxid protoss, witnessing the power of creation, figured this out, and they didn't feel overwhelmed with pain. After all, they had experienced the bloody war, and death was just a common occurrence.

As a civilization that has experienced many vicissitudes, their elegy is more moving. In addition to being moved by the death of the watcher, they are also moved by the scene of the recovery of all things.

Looking up at the birth of the universe and the projection of life revival, the touch of life directly hits the soul.

Life itself is the most beautiful picture scroll. The scene of creation and good fortune is more fascinating than any destructive and destructive force.

Huang Ji created the universe, from the birth of the universe to the vicissitudes of life in the past 14 billion years, countless information about the rise and fall of birth and death, came with the light of the dimension in an instant.

There was no weak person present. They interpreted this vast history and witnessed the various vital changes of a universe from scratch to existence from an unprecedented perspective.

This is just like human beings watching a small grass, from seed to sprout, from seedling to strong grass, wind and rain. This process of unyielding growth, this vitality itself is moving, and makes people feel the reality of being alive in the restless life.

Witness the countless stages of life,

Witness the countless vitality of countless people interacting, witness the countless small but far-reaching rhythms between countless civilizations...

Living itself is the most beautiful scenery in the universe.

An ancient city, with a thousand years of vicissitudes, is built by the movement of countless lives, countless boring and ordinary lives. To destroy it, all it takes is a seemingly brilliant explosion.

Is it the beauty of this explosion, or the labor and creation of countless people in the past that is more beautiful?

The power of destruction is often gorgeous and extremely impactful, but that is only a small beauty visible to the naked eye.

The universe has great beauty without words. It was born from an explosion, it originated from a death, but it made everything.

He exists, this event itself is the greatest event, and the interpretation of all living beings is even more indescribable in words.

That kind of beauty is fragile, small, magnificent and omnipresent. It is full of evil and full of goodness, trampling on the universe and revering the universe, running forward, falling backwards and regressing.

Plain but touching, boring and exciting. It seems that life and death have nothing to do with the universe, but they can evaluate the universe at will.

This kind of beauty is mysterious and wonderful!

There is nothing to see with the naked eye, and mortals don't know it when they are in it. You can't overlook the long river of fate of hundreds of millions of lives, and you can't feel it without the perspective of a sage.

But today, they also have this kind of perspective, and with the help of Huang Ji's good fortune and the extremely compressed glow of information, they finally realized a little bit of Huang Ji's state of mind.

It turned out to be like this, how is it? Indescribable, indescribable.

Everyone was dazed and lost in thought.

Compared with the destructive brilliance and the brilliance of that moment, the countless ordinary vitality is the real beauty and the real magnificence.

What kind of great power is deducing all these things? Deduces the concept called 'alive'.

Why does the universe have the law of life? Is this tiny and fragile thing the most perfect masterpiece the universe has ever created?

If there is no life, the movement of countless particles is predetermined, meaningless. The universe just goes from one death to another. It just changed from sleeping with curls to sleeping with rising.

Letting the initial death in the universe have meaning is the meaning of life.

Apohid is grateful for the watcher's sacrifice, and he should also be grateful for the power of 'alive'.

Hundreds of millions of Abohids bowed their heads and said: "Emperor Ziwei... the legislator of the dimension, we are willing to follow you forever."

They also finally understood that Huang Ji bears the power of the universe.

From the beauty of heaven and earth to the principle of all things, the gods are the most refined, and they are all transformed into each other, life and death are in a circle, and their roots are known, and all things are woven, and they have been preserved since ancient times... This saint is also.

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Five years passed quickly, and Abohid completed the collective π-level sublimation.

Of course, not all 9.4 trillion people will become star gods, this is almost impossible.

First of all, a π-level soul is a hurdle. Not everyone has this ability. Even if there is, civilization will not allow everyone to kill their own souls collectively.

The death rate is too high, even with the most accurate algorithm, it is difficult to accurately hit the soul node.

At the beginning, there were only 2,400 people left in Aposhid, and not all of them were killed. Among them, nearly a trillion people died under the pressure of the huge war, forced to forcibly attack the tiny probability.

With a population of one trillion, there are 2,400 quasi-star gods piled up. This is almost equivalent to mass suicide, which of course is not allowed in peaceful times.

In addition, the vast majority of Abohids cannot calculate 80% of the data in the dimension, that is to say, they cannot even shape a π-level body.

Most of their scientific and technological literacy is just overlords, that is, the third layer of unity...

There are about one trillion people, and the level of scientific research has reached the quantum limit, which is the fourth level of the unified force.

There are only a very small number of people who are so talented that they can create a π-level body.

As a social civilization, there is no need for all star gods. Most people have star god-level technological equipment and even causal law weapons, which is very good.

So now, nine trillion Abohids are equipped with π-level mechas per capita, which are manufactured by stripping some π-level life forms from the star gods.

In addition, there are nearly 400 billion people who have blessed the weapon of karma: the ring of the watcher.

Of course, the effect is not as good as the real star god, but small-scale heat-death black coffins, space-time shrinkage, absolute zero and other phenomena can still be created.

Because of the space-time particles, so don't look at a small one, but the ordinary energy can be called 'infinite', and its combat power is about comparable to that of an ordinary ascension body astral master.

In the end, there are the new protoss, plus the original two thousand, a total of six million star gods!

Although they are all mass-produced star gods made by fusing one or two space-time particles, they may not be able to defeat the old ascension body star gods of the same dimension if they are tied together, but the posture of six million star gods is really terrifying.

The protoss of social civilization has all kinds of functions and means.

With this power, the Ziwei order can be considered to be fully operational, with guardian legions distributed in multiple dimensions and all over the starry sky.

"My lord, we have finally found the cub." The judge came to report beamingly.

This is the Xialun galaxy, and Huang Ji is sitting cross-legged in the vacuum, overlooking the primitive Xialun.

He has led his people and established a magnificent empire.

Lin Li replied by Huang Ji's side: "Just find it, why did it take so long?"

The judge explained: "The alchemist developed a jumping low-dimensional door, and randomly went to a dimension with an ultra-low frequency."

"It's still like this? Then why did you stop before?" Lin Li was surprised.

The judge said: "Jumping through the dimension requires locking the frequency of the dimension, but as we all know, the frequency of the dimension is an irrational number..."

"There are infinitely many irrational numbers, and the dimensional space-time is limited, so if you express an irrational number casually, there may be no corresponding dimension at all."

"If you want to jump to lock a dimension of time and space, you can only rely on the exhaustive method...the irrational number just selected, there is a time and space."

"In this way, it may be tens of thousands of years, and there will be less than one locked... Therefore, for escape, it is better to go down steadily."

Lin Li scratched his head and said, "And that air refiner was so lucky that he just locked onto a distant strange dimension?"

"Yes... it's six hundred floors away from our hometown." The judge laughed.

Lin Li nodded: "Starting from your home dimension, there is no life in the lower dimensions, so there is no need to explore. Right? Brother."

He looked at Huang Ji, and Huang Ji finally said: "Yes, there are too many dead dimensions, and it is completely unnecessary to detect the past one by one."

"If you want to know all three-dimensional time and space, you just need to become a super-dimensional person. The four-dimensional star god can see all three dimensions at a glance."

Lin Li said: "Understood, our journey is upward! We are only 3.14, and the origin dimension is still far away."

"10 to the 24th power is a three-dimensional space-time, which is really too vast."

Huang Ji said calmly: "Don't be intimidated by the total number, the upward path is not as far as you imagine, and there are only 129,600 life dimensions in total."

"Eh? Why are there so few?" Lin Li was shocked.

What is the concept of 10 to the 24th power three-dimensional space-time? This amount is exploding. And 3.14 is obviously the bottom interval, and there should be a large number of life dimensions between 3.82 and 3.82.

How could there be only 120,000? It was more than a dozen orders of magnitude worse than he had imagined.

Huang Ji explained: "Who told you that space-time is evenly distributed?"

"Between 3 and 4, there are infinite number of irrational numbers, but only 10 to the 24th power of space-time, most of which are piled up in the 3.001 pedigree."

"You can understand it as 'sinking to the bottom', as if all energy tends to a low energy level, and light spontaneously decays toward the lowest frequency."

"The greatest mass of the universe is space-time itself. Most of the quanta are piled up at the bottom zero point."

Lin Li suddenly realized that, just like the earth's crust, sea water and atmosphere, the distribution of matter is never uniform.

A large number of dead dimensions are accumulated in the bottom frequency, and these life dimensions are just the thin atmosphere floating on the space-time ocean.

The judge and others beside him were also very shocked, not because of this distribution, but because Huang Ji knew the total number of life dimensions.

This is simply impossible to calculate, the ghost knows how many life dimensions there are.

But since Huang Ji said it, there must be so many...

After a while, the Fading Heaven and the Eternal Ones led six million Abohids to come.

The mighty, arranged in a symmetrical and coordinated array, is magnificent.

"Huang Ji, they have already repaired the '926' technology to the Supreme Group Master in advance. Once the dimension is upgraded, it can greatly reduce the time to become a star god. Now... can we return?" Tian Shuai said.

There is a period of weakness in dimension upgrading, and the technology tree needs to be rebuilt, but this can be prepared in advance, just like explorers can buy some knowledge in advance and then reduce the dimension.

The lower dimension subdues the traitors and collects upper-level intelligence. Explorers are sent from the upper dimension to collect intelligence from the lower layers. In this way, relevant technologies can be obtained in advance, greatly shortening the period of weakness.

Therefore, the top classes such as star realm masters and star gods almost never put themselves in danger.

"No hurry, wait for the little enemy." Huang Ji said with a smile.

"Wait for the little enemy?" Everyone was shocked.

In fact, they could return a long time ago, but Huang Ji said wait, everyone thought Huang Ji was waiting for Aposhid to develop a few more protoss, but it turned out that he was waiting for the young enemy...

That's right, Young Enemy, the leader of the Virgo constellation, is Lan Tian's right-hand man. His immortal battle star was shattered by Gulan Bator's rebellion against Gaowei. He will definitely come down to check the situation.

At this time, one thousand and eight years have passed since the Gulambaatar Rebellion Incident, and the young enemy has not yet come down.

It's not that young enemies dare not, but that when they reach a certain height and sometimes do something, the concept of time is often beyond the comprehension of lower civilizations.

The so-called "soon" and "immediately" may be decades. The so-called "later time" and "next time" may be hundreds or thousands of years.

Now that one thousand and eight years have passed, the little enemy is finally about to come down.

"Where will he land?" Gulan Bator casually scanned the starry sky.

It was mainly luck that he found the place of arrival in no time at first, but now that he has Huang Ji, who knows 100% data in all dimensions, he can just ask Huang Ji directly.

But the Eternal One smiled sassyly: "Is there any need to ask? Huang Ji has been sitting in this Xialun Galaxy for five years. I bet that this is where the little enemy Si descended!"

As soon as the words fell, the two-headed dragon star god who was five billion light years away sent a communication: "The descendant has been found! In the Kempey galaxy."

"..." The Eternal One was at a loss for words.

Tian Shuai and Gulan Bator gave him a strange look.

At this time, Huang Ji blinked, and the time and space in front of his eyes were distorted. A magnificent and huge immortal creature like Sirius was forcibly moved here. He looked like a giant tree, with countless threads and dense branches.

It is the young enemy!

Seeing this Eternal One understands, wherever the young enemy descends, Huang Ji can move him there!

There is no need to sit and wait, distance is no longer a problem, he is time and space!

"What's going on?" Young Enemy Si was stunned, his expression was very bewildered, he was forced to be teleported by someone?

Yes, in the low dimension, Young Enemy Si and Lan Tian are at the same level. He is just the master of the big group in his hometown dimension. With time, he will surely break through, and he can be regarded as the master of the quasi-star realm.

This is also the reason why he has a high status in the Lantian Star Realm, and the reason why he can call Lantian to help.

At this moment, his immortal body weighs twice the mass of the sun. Among the masters of the star world, he is also a person with amazing background, and even a single dimension guardian is no match for him.

However, he is panicking now.

After blankly scanning the situation in front of him, his scalp became numb and his soul was shocked. Looking at the mighty star god, his personality almost exploded with fright.

Gulan Bator, Yulier, Tianxin Yonggu, Phoenix Tianshuai, Capricorn Gayu... many powerful star gods stand on the spot, each one is like a jigsaw puzzle of time and space, and the background of the starry sky is like being in a distorting mirror.

There are another six million Abohid gods in a continuous stretch, and each of them is under the pressure of the star gods. They are in charge of the law of cause and effect, and they have the majestic aura of acting for the laws of nature.

They are neatly arranged in a symmetrical phalanx, and their images are all tall and straight, and no one is dressed in fancy clothes.

The social civilization is well-ordered, in stark contrast to the ascended star god.

Huang Ji sits cross-legged in a vacuum, surrounded by stars and surrounded by gods.

Rui Jihao's dragon body was entrenched behind him, and Lin Li was driving the Star God Mecha, standing on the side of his seat with a smile like an armored titan.

The young enemy's first reaction was to return quickly!

"Pfft..." Gulan Bator spread his palms in front of him without touching him, and the warped matrix of the young enemy suddenly disintegrated, disappearing like a bubble.

"Your name is Young Enemy?"

"I...I..." Xiaodi Si knew that he was stumped, so he hesitated for a long time.

Finally, a sentence popped out: "I... grass!"

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