After the Main God Space Goes Bankrupt

Kacha~

The space is like a broken mirror, with cracks visible to the naked eye, and the pale, towering giant tree suddenly let out an overwhelmed wail.

The gravitational force from a randomly selected neutron star in the depths of the vast universe is being guided bit by bit. The huge gravitational tide even affects the stability of time and space, but Xia Lin relies on the authority of Ziwei Holy Throne Forcibly leveling, this did not cause a big trouble.

But even if there is only a little bit, it is a disaster for this giant tree.

It didn't even last ten breaths, and it was torn apart by the ever-increasing gravitational force——torn apart.

"Ah, this, this is the end."

Seeing that the giant tree that made one's own side feel like facing an enemy with just a clenched fist in the air, was torn to pieces so easily, a certain Guda asked a little dazedly.

"Otherwise! Could it be possible to fight it for five hundred rounds?"

Xia Lin, who had crushed the giant tree, clapped his hands, then raised his hands again to grab and pull out of thin air. In a blink of an eye, the irritable old Yu who had just turned into a black-red flame, gave up his body and completely merged into the giant tree was like a trapped bird. Like a cat holding the back of the neck, it was carried in Xia Lin's hands.

"Does she have the qualifications?" Xia Lin smiled lightly and shook the irascible old Yu in his hands. "It's nothing more than a vampire. I don't know how many people have been stripped... True ancestor? Duke? Prince? Or the original master, is there any difference?"

"..."

"Then, let me answer you, why you 'heterogeneous' and 'inhumans' are trampled by us humans, why we can move forward but you can only be reduced to the shadow of history."

Xia Lin let go of his hand, let the irritable old Yu who was more confused than a certain Guda fall to the ground, and then said.

"We create, we surpass."

"We have created wars in the long history, and we have slaughtered life on the way of species migration."

"We use wisdom to explore the unknown, we use practice to surpass ourselves, we open up the future, we are aggressive, the fire of our civilization illuminates the road to the other side, we control the atom and extend the hand of dreams to the sun."

"The name of the spirit of all things has never been given by any restraint, let alone our so-called arrogant words, but our human ancestors have stepped on the corpses of other species in nature step by step since millions of years ago. Killed with blood and fire."

"So, what about you?" Xia Lin looked down at this irascible old Yu from a high position. "You have always only compromised and evaded reality. You call it "let nature take its course, but you don't want to make progress."

Xia Lin suddenly raised her voice and asked loudly.

"The Milky Way is tilted, floods are flooding, all living beings are mourning, all spirits are weeping, let me ask: Who will resist it? Who will make it up? Who will fill it up?"

"It's also like Dayu's control of the water." The First Emperor said. "We resist it, we repair it, we fill it. This is the glory of mankind, and it will last forever."

"Suiren lit a fire to illuminate the way forward for our family. So far, our family stands between the sky and the earth. Those who stand up to the sky are called people."

A god, an emperor, the voices of the two echoed in the ears of every listener, like a heavy bell, ringing out the hymn of mankind.

At this moment, no third person has the right to open their mouths to refute their words. These words are all true and true, and the glory engraved in the history of millions of years.

The history of human evolution is a history of blood and tears, not only the creatures eliminated by human beings, but also human beings themselves. During this process, human beings left no less blood and tears than those who were eliminated in the competition.

Even more, as long as human beings are not satisfied, as long as they still dream of the starry sky above their heads, these blood and tears are far from enough and will not stop.

This is the glory forged by human beings.

And human reason is but a reflection of this glory.

"Do you understand now?" Xia Lin lowered her head and stared blankly at the irascible old Yu, oh no, now this can only be called the ignorant old Yu.

"Don't talk about any messy alien gods. After I came to observe the whole world, the future is anchored. I don't allow it. Everything remains the same. It is dead."

(PS: The volume of the dungeon is over, and there will be a trailer at the end)

(Don't worry, don't worry, I won't write about the moon.)

(??? I don't know why, I typed '望', but after copying and pasting, it became a couplet???)

First day of the new month routine coo coo coo

As in the title - don't be surprised, I didn't ask for leave at the beginning of last month because it was the Ching Ming Festival. I was rude on the first day of this month. Oh, I almost forgot what it was like to ask for leave.

Then again, the next volume is not the moon, not the moon.

Then—there is no wrong chapter at the end of the volume. Look at the beginning of the REC chapter. I also write which world the protagonist enters first, and then write about the process before entering.

Chapter 485 Isn't the point when will you push Miss Ben?

The incomparably empty platform and the dark and silent background seem to have remained unchanged for thousands of years, and the large light ball in the center is still the same as before, acting as the only light source here, illuminating a piece of pure land in the endless darkness.

This is the space of the Lord God, a place where reincarnated people love and hate intertwined, cut and reasoned and messed up.

Almost every reincarnation is because of this place whose past life was disrupted and left the world where they raised themselves, but it is also because of this place that they have the opportunity to go to countless worlds and get rid of a layer of unchanging fate.

Although the price is outrageously high.

So it's no surprise that the vast majority of reincarnations want to escape from this hell.

Among them, some people have succeeded, some have failed, and some people have long been able to escape from reincarnation, but because they do not want to return to the old life of living in a corner, they choose to continue to trek forward in reincarnation.

And among the reincarnated beings stranded in the space of the Lord God, there are no longer those who want to escape from reincarnation and return to ordinary people.

It doesn't even have the scale of plane locusts in the past.

"The old lady is finally back!"

After returning to the space of the main god with the help of the transmission mechanism of the big light ball, Lu Xueqi raised her hands and stretched her waist, showing the attractive curves of her graceful figure wrapped in white clothes.

It's a pity that, as the only audience at the scene, Xia Lin would not appreciate this scene at all. Carbohydrates can't shake his heart at all, and in terms of facts, in his logical thinking and knowledge cognition, the titanium alloy armor plate is In terms of practicality and applicability, no matter how you think about it, it is stronger than carbohydrates.

It just so happened that Fairy Lu thought so too.