My universe in a bottle

"As expected, isn't it enough? Our body is too weak!"

Seeing that the ring could not be pulled open and the bones were cracked, Emperor Artabibia was not angry, but his eyes showed a trace of regret:

"Our civilization level has clearly stolen the divine blood of God, built the Tower of Babel here, and imitated the giant god, but it still can't even achieve one hundredth or one thousandth of the civilization level of God's true power? "

"Then start adjusting the muscle structure! Improve the stress on the skeletal frame!" he began.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Following an order, the Tower of Babel of the spine of the entire body is the central command post, running through the center, up and down of the entire body. Each civilized wise man began to calculate the force data just now and calculate a more perfect body structure.

Click.

As his body continues to evolve, he continues to try again and again to pull the tab off the can.

"Your Majesty, our energy reserves are low!"

"The six-day life span has been reduced to less than four days!"

"It's been two days."

"The genetic structure is collapsing at an accelerating rate."

"Arm structure malfunction!"

"Your Majesty, you have less than two days to live! If we don't have energy replenishment, we will definitely..."

"The energy is right in front of us, but we can't open the ring! Are we going to die on the eve?"

"Your Majesty, the muscle fibers have broken again..."

"Your Majesty, we..."

News came one after another.

The next moment, the giant held the beef can with one hand and pulled the ring with the other. He tried his best but remained unmoved.

The chief think tank of the empire said:

"Your Majesty, it is recommended to use the backup plan: destroy the world, destroy the 50 billion people on the earth, and carry out mass extermination of 70% of the population! Replenish the huge nutrients of the Tower of Babel."

All over the room.

The ground is densely covered with buildings and creatures, and even the walls are covered with buildings and cities. This is a huge amount of energy.

"Extinction, or annihilation of 70% of the population?"

He was stunned, as if he was back on his destined trajectory.

Emperor Artabibia became angry:

"I can't do it! I won't! How can I follow the fate he planned for me?"

He began to pull the ring again and again, but he continued to exhaust himself. He even felt that his consciousness was gradually blurring, and he was in a trance, as if his whole person was about to be destroyed.

Memories flash by one after another like a revolving door.

He suddenly recalled the day when his destiny completely changed. He had been following his best friend Herodotus, carrying the Ark in the great flood:

"Your Majesty, will we really have peace in the future?"

"Of course! I am the smartest hero in the entire civilization. I will definitely kill all the gods in the sky so that everyone will never have to worry about being destroyed by external gods."

"Your Majesty, is our dream really possible to come true?"

"Of course you can! I will lead you forward in this great flood and in the future mass extinctions to save our people. As long as you are alive, there will be hope."

"Don't worry! I will definitely protect all my people!" Emperor Artabia's face was full of gentleness.

——No, it’s all a lie to you.

The ministers asked him to be a wise king, regard him as their spiritual belief, and protect all his people. How ridiculous is it for him who is rebellious at heart?

Even if all his people died, he would not feel sorry for it! He just pretended to be a wise king and became their gentle wise king, because he and his people had the same goal, to defeat the incredible alien gods.

He was an arrogant person from beginning to end. When he saw the Outer God for the first time, he instinctively had a strong and exciting thought: How does that thing exist? What structure is it in? Can I be him? What is it like outside the world? Can I challenge the incredibly beautiful and gorgeous life outside the sky?

"How ridiculous! Follow the path he gave me and exterminate 70% of the population? What's so scary about death? I don't want to!!"

Emperor Artabibia couldn't help but said angrily: "Start adjusting the muscle structure! Improve the stress on the skeletal frame! All the strength is lifted!"

"But Your Majesty! We need to be rational-"

"There is no but!! That's why you are so timid and cowardly that you are inferior to me!" He was full of ridicule and sarcasm.

"If you don't have enough muscle mass! Just embed the only muscles you have into the skeleton and generate force from within!"

"If the bones are too weak! Compress the bone structure, even if it makes you smaller!"

"There will always be a way! There must be a way! I don't pity those people! I'm not the kind and wise king you have always seen. But after eating my own people, I became a real waste! Even the first step I can’t even open it, I’ve lost all my dignity, and I have to follow the fate he has arranged for me, what else can I pursue!”

"If you can't win at the first step, then you won't be able to win for the rest of your life. It's better for me to die now!!"

He roared loudly: "If you don't have enough ability to become a life of flesh and blood! Then temporarily become a life of skeleton! Evolve yourself first into a form that can exert force to pull the ring!"

The strong consciousness of the whole person is controlling the body at the same time, and in conjunction with the structural evolution in the body, the essence, energy, and spirit undergo some kind of qualitative change at this moment. The giant skull that his lower body merges into seems to be completely integrated with his body.

This single cell of his has truly become the soul of a giant, controlling the neurons built around him and controlling the hands and feet of his body.

Click.

Click! !

The whole body seems to be exploding with strength, the bones are being reorganized, the muscles are being rearranged and exerted force in a more reasonable manner, and unprecedented strength is erupting, as if a flame is burning in the body, the vitality is constantly stimulated, and the flesh and blood are dissolving.

evolution!

Evolve, evolve, evolve!

The consciousness is blurring and the soul is trembling.

In the endless darkness, a beam of light seemed to appear in front of me in a trance.

He got the bloodline of the zombie lord. This "alien creature" is quite outrageous. As he continues to evolve, his body shape is constantly melting and his skeleton is condensing and shrinking. From a height of 1.8 meters to a height of 1.4 meters, his muscles are actually Embedded in the bones, it is embedded in the bones like a relief to exert force and stretch.

"It turns out that this is real life! Genes are not the expression of everything. Consciousness, courage, and everything in the soul affect the gene body. Genes and consciousness together are the higher life!" He suddenly showed a hint of enlightenment, as if he had mobilized all his energy. god.

Roar!

He roared wildly, as if he had condensed all the strength of his muscles and bones together. The waist and horse merged into one, and he used his existing strength to explode several times of condensed power, as if he had condensed the scattered structures into a thick mountain.

"It's not enough! The strength is not unified enough! The consciousness needs to evolve!" He shouted, feeling that the pull ring finally moved, and the muscles in his body seemed to be twisted into a tug-of-war rope, and he had to keep pulling.

"Why isn't it enough?"

"Why! Why isn't it enough!!!"

Click! The world's muscles in the body are exploding, the bones are being reorganized, the bone marrow is making space, the muscles are densely woven in the skeleton to assist in exerting force, and the sound of thunder continues to sound.

The wise men inside the Tower of Babel are constantly working to adjust the structure.

boom!

The next moment, the can was completely opened and the water flowed out.

The giant couldn't help but gulp down the beef and soup. A large amount of sweet nutrition was replenished, as if all the efforts of the previous civilization were rewarded at this moment.

At this moment, they were like humans on earth building telescopes, seeing the bright and boundless starry sky and a brand new future.

"Winning! The Artabians did it!!"

"Your Majesty! You are our new god. We pulled away and successfully stole the god's food!"

"Analysis in progress! Absorb nutrients!"

"Energy is replenished and your life is being restored!"

"Six days, eight days, nine days!"

Throughout the Tower of Babel, the Attabia people heard the roar of mountains and tidal waves, and civilization was cheering. They broke the curse of death. Finally, the can was opened, and there was enough nutrients to build a large amount of flesh and blood.

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Li Qing was also speechless.