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Rather, every different individual has a different perception of the same thing.

The more profound the content that is difficult to analyze thoroughly, the more there will be a large number of divergent cognitions.

No rush to conclusions.

Cao Zhe continued his journey.

Occasionally passing by some foreign worlds, Cao Zhe just passed by after absorbing a little bit of civilization information.

Although Cao Zhe now needs all kinds of knowledge to fill himself.

But it also requires deeper thinking and exploration of the unknown.

He didn't open his eyes to really take a good look at the boundless universe. In front of the most powerful beings, he was blinded by self-awareness, controlled and created worlds.

Day by day, month by month.

Cao Zhe gradually lost track of time, and even handed over the control of the Hundred Clans Contest World to Zhang Bairen, letting him take the lead and clear the field when.

As for him, he devoted almost all of his mind to this special trip.

No. 20 days after the impasse emerged.

Hundreds of years have passed in the entire universe of the Hundred Clans Competition.

Driven by Zhang Bairen, the human race began to clear the field.

Clean up all the races that have been squeezed dry by Zhuxingtai.

End this race that can no longer be delayed.

And Cao Zhe finally stopped traveling alone.

He came to the No.17 heavy universe that he experienced.

It can also be said to be the No.17 form of the universe.

In this universe, he found the lair of the lizardmen.

That is a huge world group.

They also have their rivers and lakes, practice world, and magic world, which are like replicas of human civilization.

And when Cao Zhe broke into their world after changing his image, he was as free as returning to the human world.

"There shouldn't be two such similar flowers in the universe."

"It must be that one side is heavily influenced by the other."

"So did we influence them, or did they influence us?"

"Or... we are twins?" Cao Zhe thought of the explanation given to him by the spirits of civilization.

That explanation sounded reasonable at first.

But thinking about it in today's realm, there are some unreasonable things added.

Chapter 773 The 'Spirit' of the Alien Race

"How was the spirit of civilization born?"

"Did they complete the civilization, or did the civilization complete them?" Cao Zhe's question flashed across his mind, but he didn't get caught up.

Many times, many questions do not necessarily have fixed answers.

The answer I thought was just a certain result seen through one aspect.

After visiting several lizardmen's worlds, Cao Zhe left the lizardmen's world area and continued to travel the universe.

In the process of diving into the world of lizardmen, Cao Zhe just made some of the previous arrangements more in-depth, more detailed and specific, completely real, and no longer have any falsehoods.

In the race of lizardmen, a powerful lizardman individual has risen and successfully modified the cognition of all lizardmen.

In that altered perception.

This rising lizardman, he has always been strong, always excellent, and has always been the leader, leading the entire lizardman group and moving forward.

The red universe, the void universe, the nebula universe, the fertile soil universe, the arc universe, the multi-particle universe... the multi-layered universe appeared in front of Cao Zhe one after another like different aspects of the same universe.

The continuous development and growth of Cao Zhe's knowledge also subverted his cognition.

Those things that originally formed a fixed thinking are also broken, disintegrated, and reshaped again and again.

In the end, Cao Zhe formed a cognition of independence and solipsism.

In this cognition, all the universes, they are more like, the various possibilities of the universe are forcibly moved and relocated together, forming a transformation from parallel to interweaving and juxtaposition.

They are not 99 universes.

Rather, it is the only universe that has emerged in 99 different forms.

At this time, Cao Zhe, even though he hadn't taken the third step, already felt that the leap of that step was within reach.

However, Cao Zhe hesitated a little before stepping out.

He is still waiting!

He didn't know what he needed to wait for, what he was still waiting for.

But he is waiting.

Wait for a gust of wind, or wait for a rain.

Or...he just didn't want to give up.

I don't want to give up my current identity, position, and form of existence.

The second round of competition in the Ten Thousand Realms Arena is finally over.

Zhang Bairen and others stayed in the universe created by joint efforts, and carried out deeper excavation and expansion based on the Blue Star Human Race.

That universe has also been brought under Cao Zhe's control, and Cao Zhe has easily completed the achievement of "Lord of the Universe".

But this achievement, for Cao Zhe, did not bring the slightest improvement or pleasure.

The title of 'Lord of the Universe' is like an official position.

Although this official position is high, it has endowed Cao Zhe with extremely powerful rights and authority.

But these do not represent the improvement and progress of the 'self', at least at the level of the absolute 'self'.

Just like a high-ranking official holds great power, it can be regarded as amazing "power", but this power belongs to external force, not self-power, let alone the absolute strengthening of the mind and will.

When standing in a low place, this kind of power is extremely attractive, which is hard to come by.

When standing at a high place, this kind of power becomes ineffective, dispensable.

At the end of the second round of the competition, the overall ranking of the human race rose and was directly pulled up to No.5.

And the distance from No.4 and No.3 is very close. As long as they win the third round beautifully, they can easily enter the top three.

While the competition of hundreds of races is extremely difficult, it also naturally represents great benefits.

Another five hundred races were eliminated, and one thousand races were weakened.

And there is almost no doubt that the five hundred races eliminated in the next round will be born from these weakened races.

In the first two rounds, you can also imagine a headwind comeback.

Some races are indeed not good at individual combat, but better at group play.

But this kind of 'correction' has basically come to an end after the first two rounds of competition.

The further back, the wider the ratio between races and races, and the possibility of completing the reversal by relying on a momentary struggle has been rapidly shrinking.

The races in the back zone can almost be said to have been abandoned.

Their madness, struggle, and collapse have all become corners that are not watched.

Even the messages they release, there are not many beings who choose to learn and receive them.

Those who are struggling now are those races ranked in the middle zone.

Even if the gap between them and the races in the upper zone is widening, they are still unwilling to succumb to fate.

Riots happened one after another in the arena.

But it didn't really interfere with the operation of the arena.

Sometimes the crazy outburst of a race is not as good as the monster's wanton hyperspace cannon.

The stacking of power is sometimes effective.

But sometimes, if there is no qualitative change, no amount of superposition can do anything.

this is the truth.

Third round, fourth round, fifth round.

The competition takes place round after round.

Since the card bug incident, there has been no further trouble in the Ten Thousand Realms Arena for the time being.

There was no second start of the Hundred Clans War.

It's just a normal competition.

Naturally, it is normal for Cao Zhe to help the human race 'cheat'.

It's just that from the third round, Cao Zhe's secret arrangements to help the human race competitors basically didn't work.

Relying solely on the abilities of the human race competitors, they were completely crushed easily.

victory!victory!victory!

Victory after victory.

The overall ranking of the human race has risen to No.3, at the top of all races in the heavens.

Those races that were coerced by the "Borrowing the Lamp Law" also became the "puppets" of the human race.

Under the effect of the "Borrowing the Lamp Method", any race that has learned the Lamp Borrowing Method will first be two heads shorter when facing the human race.

When fighting against each other, they are naturally restrained everywhere.

At this time, the human race can enter No.2, or even No.1 as long as they win one or two rounds in a row.

If it can continue to win continuously, it will always be No.1 and continue to widen the gap.

At that time, the human race will be equivalent to locking in the final victory.

Of course, no one can relax until it is truly realized.

In view of the covetousness of the outside world, as well as the possibility of internal division and turmoil, the human race competitors have done enough to prevent and control.

After getting on the right track, there are not so many things that Cao Zhe needs to worry about.

He can definitely spend more thoughts on his universe travel and knowledge.

Until then, there was a figure standing in front of Cao Zhe who was traveling in the void.

The visitor has green skin, an oval torso, and squirming tentacles covered with organs similar to eyeballs.

Sharp bone spicules, growing from the top of his torso, look a bit like hair.

"Let's talk!" This strange-looking alien said to Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe stopped and looked at him.

Even though the paths are different, one can still feel the power of this alien race.

He should at least have entered the third step.

In other words, the guy in front of him is not a competitor.

But the 'spirit' of the alien race.

Chapter 774 You Don't Even Want to Become Human

"The human race is about to win. I have observed 39 possible future possibilities, and the possibility of the human race winning the final accounted for more than 720 of them. But this does not meet my original estimate. In the According to the original estimate, the possibility of the human race winning the final victory is less than one in ten thousand." The strange-looking 'Ling' said to Cao Zhe.

Cao Zhe didn't give an answer, but just looked at the match and waited for the next step.

"You cheated!" Bifen continued to question Cao Zhe, his tone full of certainty.