Xu Zhi sat in the study, holding his chin. Why did Medusa's routine feel so familiar …
He reacted and actually laughed.
"Isn't this just like me back then?"
He was also very direct, and could not help but mock himself.
"Ahem. According to what we're seeing, could it be that the Insectoid Queen — Helen Lucia, the weakest of the Multiverse — had been forcibly rescued by the Insectoid Queen of countless parallel universes when the Supreme Council of the Multiverse was convened?"
Thinking about it, could it be!?
Xu Zhi suddenly felt that it was very interesting. Everything seemed to be fated in the dark.
Could it be that the world was really a circle?
Who knew?
But he felt that such a guess was quite interesting.
…
On a green grassland.
In the grassland of farmers and herdsmen, there was a poor yurt-like structure of a thatched hut. The wind blew across the land, rolling up orderly waves of wheat.
The sky, the earth, the wind, the rain, the thunder, and the lightning were all real. There was no trace of falsehood.
Clatter.
"This is your power?" A young shepherd was holding a black beetle the size of a washbasin in a daze.
He stared blankly at the neat and fine pattern of crop circles in the distance.
Soon, more than a month had passed. The building in the inner space stood tall. It was a pyramid made of pure gold, luxurious and gorgeous. It was the architectural style of the Abyssal Insect Race.
It was filled with knowledge, as well as various ancient murals. They were the historical myths of the entire distant civilization.
"Are you going to die?" The young shepherd whispered.
The beetle let out a weak cry.
"Yes, I'm going to die. No matter how great the ancient life of the universe is, the invincible overlord of the universe, there will come a day when I will decay."
"At the last moment of my life, what I can leave you is my body, and the last of my civilization … the entire golden tower, and the living history of the entire universe that we once existed in."
The interior of the golden pagoda was bright and resplendent. Lamps were lit one after another, and the slanted walls were painted with ancient patterns.
The Abyssal Insect Race had a large number of reproduction. In fact, they spent a lot of time on many branch races. Above them were the history of several major tribes.
But most of them were still in deformed and strange shapes that resembled human bodies and animal heads.
Golden murals continuously appeared on it. As a super civilization that had descended into other universes, they were worshiped as ancient gods in the primitive native world. They had a human body and an animal head. They stood on high ground and accepted faith.
"Our civilization is good at using gold weapons, so we often organize gold mining teams to go to the lower civilizations in the parallel universes to dig for gold." She looked at the murals and explained, "Some indigenous civilizations call our civilization Nibiru, some Anunnaki, some Nifilin, and some even call us alchemists."
"Alchemy? Digging for gold? Is gold really that useful?" asked the Shepherd curiously.
"The value of gold is greater than you can imagine."
"Gold is fine, but what about copper?" The Shepherd couldn't contain his curiosity.
"Smelting copper is a very vulgar activity, and it is strictly forbidden," she replied. "In the civilized view of our race, it is a crime."
"What a strange civilization," the young shepherd replied.
From the constant questioning, it was enough to see that a glorious race that had spanned countless civilizations also had a strange social view.
In the narrow vision of the young man, it seemed very fake and empty. It was hard to imagine that his world was just a few rural towns, a few wooden road signs, the pungent smell of cow and sheep dung, a few freckled village women who bought goat milk, and the landlord nobles who scolded him all day long but were unwilling to pay him more decrees.
"You guys are really great." The Shepherd said, but he didn't understand how great they were. It was like a physicist discussing quantum collisions with a rural farmer.
"Great? But today, our civilization has done its best, but all we can leave in the universe are small footprints. "
Helen Lucia, as her life slowly approached the end and aged, painted murals with pure gold. At the same time, she told the young man about the glory of her life.
She was just the weakest Helen Lucia in a universe, the Queen Mother of the Abyss from a parallel universe: Helen Lucia, who changed her own fate.
He couldn't remember which Helen Lucia was the beginning.
In short, the first Helen Lucia, from the moment she crossed the multiverse, began to help her in another universe to rise, struggle, and stand at the top of that universe.
"In the end, every Helen Lucia in a multiverse became the Queen Mother of the Abyss of that universe?" The young shepherd exclaimed, although the concept of multiverse was still difficult for him to understand.
"Yes.
"You should know that every Helen Lucia in a universe is an absolute powerhouse with great talent," the beetle said in a low voice.
"At the same time, their personalities are absolutely irritable, and they are the kind of people who can't get along with themselves. Like repels like, they quarrel with themselves all day long."
However, in the countless Multiverse, her personality was an exception.
She had a weak personality, which caused the other irritable Helen Lucias to treat her as a cute sister out of unexpected kindness.
So she was thrown out.
Her eyes showed a trace of emotion, and she said to the young man, "By the way, as a low-caste, you don't deserve a name, right? Otherwise, you should be called … Magellan? This is a saying from the Predators. Magellan means infinite rebirth. Back then, their King of Predators, Wilidian, was called the Eternal Magellan by all the Predators in the multiverse. "
Meaning: eternal and infinite rebirth?
The young shepherd fell silent.
He must have been a heroic figure!
Just like Helen Lucia, his name resounded through every parallel universe, and countless powerful civilizations in the multiverse.
These two ancient races that transcended dimensions must have caused countless civilizations in the crystal wall universe to tremble in fear. They represented supremacy, and it was also their war that destroyed the entire multiverse.
"In the last moments of my life, let me quietly stay in this golden tower of prehistoric civilization," she said. "After I die, I can use my body to help you grow."
The young man pursed his lips and left.
Whoosh.
In the pyramid, Helen Lucia quietly looked at the mural.
From the rise to glory, and then to the final war.
As well as the appearance of a certain terrifying ancient existence that destroyed the universe. That existence's figure on the mural was very blurry, because it was indescribable and indescribable.
Moreover, she had barely looked at it at that time, and that was how she had managed to survive.
"In the end, it was because of our irrationality that we destroyed the entire era." Her consciousness became more and more blurry. In a daze, she seemed to see a Predator walking out of the pyramid, the old enemy of her race.
From the very beginning, the grudges in the universe had spread to the multiverse, and the accumulation of hatred had almost crushed both sides.
The enmity between the generations was too great. Even in their era, it was almost impossible to stop.
"What are you thinking about?"
Helen Lucia turned her head, and her pupils shrank slightly. She looked at the hazy shadow that was speaking to her with a face full of disbelief.
The shadow was talking?
It was just a shadow, like a reflection, inlaid on the ground without a physical body.
"You, what kind of creature are you?"
Since the other party knew him, it meant that the other party had very likely not died in the great destruction of the universe, or perhaps … he was one of those indescribable Outer Gods, the ancient rulers of the ancient universe?
Like the ancient giant god that had destroyed the multiverse before, whose size could not be measured by the universe, was he the same existence?
But no matter what the reason was, it surpassed the endless shock and fear in her heart!
Two races that transcended the mortal world had perished, unable to survive the great destruction and collapse of the universe. But who knew that there was actually a mysterious and unknown existence that … saw all of this!
At the same time, he came here in person.
"What does that ancient demonic god that symbolizes the origin and destruction of the universe have to do with you?" Suddenly, her eyes were no longer dim and deathly still, and she suddenly said loudly with excitement.
Because she had seen that terrifying and blurry scene with her own eyes, the scene that she had never told the youth about.
It was a pair of vast giant hands, and the entire multiverse was slowly squeezed in her palms, carrying out a corresponding cosmic compression that corresponded to the Big Bang!
The entire universe was like a ball of paper that was kneaded into a ball by her palms, and then turned into a dot again!
That scene was too terrifying!
It was a vast power that belonged to the unimaginable high-dimensional life, and it was believed that the entire universe could not understand that kind of concept of existence.
The antimatter universe?
The original dark universe particle?
It was simply tearing apart all the concepts in her life!
"Could it be that you are also one of those ancient existences that transcend the universe?" She almost lost her voice.
Xu Zhi did not respond.
He quietly watched her lose her composure, nervousness, collapse, despair, helplessness.
Even if she was an overlord of the multiverse in her own study, one of the great existences on the greyspace bookshelf, before her death, she was not much different from an ordinary person, frantically squeezed in front of the fear of death.
Although, as she had guessed, she was an existence that transcended the universe, even higher than Medusa, from a certain point of view, she was a super high-dimensional existence that was two dimensions higher than it.
"What are you?"
"What is this world?"
"Dimensions?"
"Are we just pitiful low-dimensional creatures?"
She kept asking questions, and suddenly roared loudly.
"Say something!!!"
"I'm begging you! I beg you … "Her voice began to sob, full of helplessness and heart-wrenching." Give me an answer!! "
Helen Lucia looked at this hazy reflection, trembling as she stretched out the beetle's antennae, almost in tears, and shouted angrily, "Us, our civilization! Our entire universe! What does that mean? What are we? "
Xu Zhi was speechless.
A moment later, he looked up at the ancient universe murals on the pyramid, and smiled faintly. "I don't know what you all mean, just like I don't know what I mean … The world is too big, and it has infinite possibilities."
"You … you!? Someone as powerful as you don't know? "Helen Lucia's voice trembled.
"Yes, I don't know either."
Xu Zhi's face was calm, and he did not really think much about it.
He had come here only out of curiosity.
As for the speculation of the "nesting doll", was it important that there was also a terrifying high-dimensional creator who created the Earth, the Solar System, the Milky Way, and even the entire universe that had a lifespan of 13.7 billion years?
In the vast universe, were there really Rank 12 or even Rank 13 Ancient Eternals? Could they interfere with the laws of the entire physical universe?
Who knew?
In fact, Xu Zhi did not even know if there was a realm beyond Level 9.
He felt that there was a Level 10, but Level 11?
His current vision was far from that.
Xu Zhi had no idea what rank the Insectoid Queen had been at back then.
Was he killed by the enemy, or was he killed by the enemy? Who knew?
In any case, he was unrestrained.
In fact, the short-lived civilization of mankind, and even the short-lived civilization of the entire Earth, was just a blink of the universe.
Just like what countless scientists have said, we are like fish in a glass bottle. Perhaps even if we try our best to develop the entire civilization, it will be difficult for us to see the truth of the entire universe.
Because the universe was simply too vast, too vast.
That was why Xu Zhi was searching. Right now, he was building a sand table, deducing the nine levels of paths.
The future was very, very long.
He believed he would find the ultimate.
"You don't know?!!" Helen Lucia let out a heart-wrenching roar, almost turning into a lunatic. She roared loudly, and the anger and suppressed emotions on her face gradually weakened.
"Yeah, I don't know either."
Xu Zhi lowered his head and gently used the shadow's hand, as if he was stroking the beetle's carapace. "But not knowing is the best, isn't it? The world is too big. It has endless possibilities and endless beauty. Perhaps, this is what is truly worth looking forward to. "
Helen Lucia suddenly fell silent. "The world, the world … Yeah, it's too beautiful. It's worth pursuing."
Her aura gradually weakened.
Xu Zhi's shadow stared at her quietly, slowly becoming hazy. "The Bug Tribe will find it."
"The Bug Tribe will find it?" she exclaimed.
Xu Zhi did not speak anymore. It was the Bug Tribe, and also the Bug Tribe.
This sentence seemed to be a regret for not saying it to the Bug Tribe Queen Mother back then.
Everything was silent.
The shadow on the ground gradually disappeared.
After a while, the young Shepherd slowly walked in. He saw that the beetle had already lost all signs of life. Her soulless gaze was fixed on a distant mural. On it was an ancient, blurry snake-haired demon god standing in the vast universe. In her left hand was a Big Bang, and the universe expanded like stars. In her right hand was a Big Squeeze, and the entire universe was squeezed into a ball by her palm.
They symbolized the origin and the end of the multiverse.
"Dead. In the end, she is still dead?"
The Shepherd's legs softened, and he knelt on the ground. Suddenly, he followed her gaze and looked at the mural. "I seem to feel that before she died, she did not have any regrets."
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