Lord of the Low Version System

Time flows very quickly when migrating to a new world. With just a snap of a finger here, spring has passed and autumn has come there.

Therefore, like watching a movie, Xi Tong witnessed the civilization created by carbon-based life in the new world, witnessed its rise and fall, and even witnessed the destruction of this world.

When he first chose a place to migrate, Xi Tong deliberately chose a remote and remote place, and also wrapped it with energy rings in order to avoid contact with the outside world.

After all, the creatures in this world are in a parallel relationship with the earth where Xi Tong lives. There are many corresponding selves. Once the two come into contact, a fusion phenomenon will definitely occur.

But Xi Tong never expected that under his thousand layers of protection, the migration world would still be on the verge of collapse and destruction.

The gods who hold the right to speak in the world recruit followers on the earth, establish religions, and tacitly erase the traces of the civilization of the old era, completely cutting off their ties with mortals.

In order to maintain their authority, they have formed armed forces one after another, and taught humans the methods of cultivation, taught them to recognize acupoints, meridians, etc., to explore the potential in the body and utilize the energy from the outside world.

This is the origin of practitioners.

Although the methods of practice are different and the power produced by practice is also different, they are all believers of God and the executors of God's will walking on the earth.

They felt the powerful power, profound knowledge, and wise thinking of the gods...

In short, they completely prostrate themselves before the gods.

Others are staunch opponents of the gods.

They call themselves the Truth Sect and their founders are the descendants, disciples and inheritors of the first generation of immigrants.

They are the few people in the world who know the truth of the old times and the details of the gods.

Therefore, they went to the opposite side of theology, delved into the power of science, combined the matter and energy of this world, and created the magic mecha.

Mechanical, magical, biological, electronic...

The essence of the civilization of the old era is like a jigsaw puzzle that has been crushed and broken. After being put back together, it becomes an unrecognizable picture, but this picture is full of special style and style.

At the beginning, magic mechas were just simple mechanical tools such as fist blades, arm armors, flying claws, and sleeve arrows.

Then it developed into partial exoskeletons, full body armor, mechas, and even Gundams.

From knight armor that covers the whole body, to two-story-high war weapons, and even sky-high gods of war that are more than ten meters high, dozens of meters high, or hundreds of meters high.

This includes both the accumulation of the cultural heritage of the old era and the flourishing of the essence of the new era's civilization, as well as the organic combination and mutation of the two.

What left Xi Tong speechless was that the carbon-based life forms had mastered the secrets of two-dimensional materials based on their own characteristics, and used magical methods to process and produce two-dimensional carbon material parts.

In their hands, the two-dimensional material is like the carrier of runes, seal characters, and magic arrays. A part the size of a thumb cap can be divided into layers and surfaces in units of hundreds of millions, and each layer is drawn with dense symbols. The text outlines the mysterious formation.

Every rune is tempered and branded using mental power. Such densely packed runes and formations consume countless time and manpower costs.

Most importantly, even the slightest mistake or omission will cause the parts to be greatly reduced or even scrapped, and the hard work of decades, hundreds or even generations will be wasted.

Another possibility is that some people chose some simple and easy rune formations in order to save trouble. As a result, after spending three generations of hard work to make the parts, they found that the runes and formations were outdated and eliminated.

Because of this, perfect parts are hard to come by, and perfect core parts are even more unique.

Precisely because of this, the Seven Gods of Qingtian are the only ones who have the best chance of success in the whole world. These Seven Gods only have perfect core components, and the rest are second-rate components.

Even so, they have been able to compete head-on with the gods without falling behind.

If they are given time to continue improving, they are destined to crush God.

At the same time, the magic mecha can continue to improve materials, production techniques, and design ideas, and it can still be bulky no matter how bad it is.

Its potential is almost unlimited.

On the other hand, although gods are powerful, there is always an upper limit.

Xi Tong also arranged thousands of energy rings in that world, just like welding a stainless steel manhole cover to a sewer, with almost no possibility of breakthrough.

This is also the source of anxiety and fear among the gods.

Their strength has a limit, but their opponents don't seem to have one.

Therefore, they must cut off their opponents and kill the threat.

Just like the persecution of witches in the Middle Ages, anyone who uses mechas or studies machines is deemed a heretic and will be sentenced to death.

The hatred accumulated through thousands of years of suppression and killing is beyond words, but it also indirectly contributed to the explosive improvement and improvement of the magic mecha.

Live by fighting, die by fighting.

What surprised Xi Tong the most was that both forces discovered the existence of the energy ring and understood it as a creation level magical power.

The research and understanding were immediately integrated into divine magic and magic mechas, and the scale and intensity of the war continued to increase and skyrocket, eventually reaching the level of endangering the world.

Xi Tong felt that he, the Creator God, should step in to stop the war, or wait until both of them lose and lose fifty times each.

This is also what the God of Creation loves to do most in many novels. He is always late, but never absent, and is always cleaning the floor.

But then Xi Tong thought about it, what's the use of doing this?

Why do I have to repeat those scenes?

When I was working on the ant system, I had already vaguely glimpsed the essence of life - repetition, infinite repetition.

This repetitive nature is not only reflected in the flesh, tissue, and bones that make up life, but is also imprinted in the depths of their thinking, consciousness, and souls.

Take the world of migration, for example.

Super sages and wise men such as Shennong and Bingsheng.

Ancient and strange books such as the Book of Changes and the Classic of Mountains and Seas.

Magic, fighting spirit, mecha, etc. are very different paths of cultivation.

On the surface, it seems to be different from the civilization trajectories of all the worlds, but in essence, it is the difference between Master Kong and Shuaifu Kang.

Others may find it amazing and novel, but Xi Tong has read countless books about the world and seen tens of thousands of civilizations, so he has no trouble in his heart.

Therefore, he did not step in to stop it.

It’s just a civilization. Although this civilization is somewhat interesting, it’s nothing more than that.

Rather than mediating, Xi Tong wanted to see the outcome of their battle.

Will the gods win, or the magic mechas win, or will both be destroyed and the world destroyed?

Full of unknowns.

Full of variables.

Xi Tong turned the walnut in his hand, and the power of time spread. Xi Tong felt like a bubble, slowly rising from the endless deep sea.

In the process of ascending, the perspective is also constantly increasing.

Everything in the world is clearer, more intuitive, and more direct to its essence.

From this perspective, Xi Tong felt that the war situation in the migration world had cleared up and become clear. ,

But at this time, the bubbles surrounding him burst into pieces.

Xi Tong also fell quickly as he lost weight.

He opened his eyes blankly.

It's still the same place, it's still the same moment.

The walnuts in his hands were still clicking and turning, but the power of time surrounding them was much thinner.

What just happened?