My universe in a bottle

Today, the universe is no longer as huge as imagined.

Materials were lost due to frenzied theft, body size was drastically reduced, and when one looked up at the stars, more than half of the bright galaxies he saw and heard were actually lost.

Crazy shrinkage.

But even so, there are still a large number of civilizations and races in the entire universe.

They formed a mutually supportive, loosely aligned organization similar to the United Nations on Earth to jointly manage the natural environment and maintain peace.

This organization is called: Power Council.

The original history of the universe was boring.

But demigods, god-level civilizations, until god-level civilizations appeared in large numbers, began to enslave the civilizations in the upper city, turning them into miners, allowing them to mine, excavate planets, and transport them to the outside world.

Later, after the uptown areas that had been tortured and mined were out of control and the cosmic wormholes were closed to block them out, some of them began to send troops to help other enslaved civilizations.

Help some victims get rid of the control of the superior civilization outside, close the wormhole, and block the outside.

At first, they had good intentions out of sympathy for each other, and no one wanted to have a domineering father outside. However, they traveled across the galaxy and helped each other again and again, and eventually the rules of the world began to change.

Countless civilizations that share the same hatred have undergone drastic changes and become organized and disciplined, so the prototype of the [Power Council] was born.

This is a loose political organization with only one requirement: not to interfere with the development of semi-god-level civilizations. Each god-level civilization is required to send a certain amount of troops and strong men to patrol and form patrol teams in various places to maintain law and order. , to resist outside invasion.

——We protect the right to survive in the universe, and we slow down the entropy increase of the universe.

This is their philosophy.

The super individuals among them, in order to prevent the destruction of the universe, protect the peace of the world, and maintain the love and true natural ecology, they have developed various extraordinary god-level technologies that can be applied in the universe. The dark matter weapons among them are One.

This shows how powerful and long-standing their alliance organization is.

They encompass and protect the development of the entire universe, slow down the aging of the universe, and affect the lives of millions of planetary civilizations.

But even if it is so resistant to the outside world, wormholes still often appear in large numbers, and the superior civilization outside uses various means to steal the material inside.

After developing over and over again, they can now be called two hostile camps with clear black and white distinctions.

The Dark Matter Land of the Warp.

and the white universe called the main universe.

At this time, somewhere in the universe.

The highest golden alert signal is transmitted back in ultra-fast encryption.

"Warning, according to the image information returned by the Carno Super Galaxy Cluster in the Northern Universe, it is confirmed to be a golden warning signal, catastrophic level."

This signal symbolizing the world-destroying level swept through the entire core star sea like an interstellar storm, and penetrated deeply into the minds of all power councils.

The cataclysm level means that the universe will usher in an unprecedented cataclysm.

If handled carelessly, the universe may be destroyed, and this level is an alarm level that has never appeared in the Power Council since its establishment.

"Warning, a drastic change in the times has been detected! Warning, the Immortal-level has been detected and killed! The Immortal-level has been killed! The combat power level is suspected to be the fourth-level civilization on the gods!"

Everyone gathered.

Too fast.

A cigar-shaped spaceship was swimming in the void.

A man was playing games wearing a gaming helmet. His temperament was decadent and sick, his complexion was pale, and his dead eyes were covered with thick black circles. He looked like a weak Internet addict who had been in an Internet cafe for three days and three nights.

Boom, boom, boom!

He suddenly felt the vibration of some message, but ignored it. He continued to play the game for thirty minutes before he breathed a sigh of relief, opened the message and frowned:

"What's going on up there?"

A cold voice came from the signal on the other side: "Luo Xu, don't continue to the Thelm galaxy. The disaster management there is suspended. There are urgent tasks, golden warning."

"Golden, cataclysm level?"

"Is this world finally going to be less boring like a hot-blooded battle video game?"

Luo Xu, a decadent man, rubbed his messy catfish hair and murmured decadently: "The universe has reached middle age, and a disease has been discovered?"

The voice on the other side obviously ignored him and continued:

"The target location is in the Carno Super Galaxy Cluster in the Northern Universe, a large dark matter universe outside the subspace. Only you are the closest. Please go and deal with it immediately."

No matter how powerful they are, they are limited to weak gods in this universe that needs to be protected, and their jumping speed has a limit.

So it must be handled by the nearest capable person.

"The target has the ability to kill immortals. It is extremely dangerous. It is a new and unknown mysterious system that is different from our technological side! It is currently called the mythical system!"

"It has been defined as a cosmic-level disaster by our power council. If it is not an emergency, we will call several existences to go together. Please go there immediately to contain it and capture it with caution."

"If the situation is dangerous, track and contain it and wait for the arrival of follow-up reinforcements. The future of the universe largely depends on you. Please work hard to complete this mission."

"It's so troublesome. Aren't you asking me to die? Remember to erect a monument for me." Luo Xu cursed.

He also knew clearly that this action would completely affect the balance of war and even the future pattern.

Even if you die, it is a necessary sacrifice.

"Let's talk about it first." Luo Xu said: "According to the information, I can never defeat the entire dark matter universe by myself. The last time I destroyed that dark matter civilization, it was because they had just broken through with a small number of people."

"This dark matter civilization is deeply rooted. There are more than three million immortal-level troops. Even we can't eradicate each other. Don't expect me to do it alone. There are too many of them. They can be killed in one salvo. Me."

Civilizations on the technological side compete with troops and numbers.

It was really embarrassing for him to go there alone. How could he take on the entire dark matter civilization alone? It would be good to survive.

This trip is literally risking my life.

Crash.

A spaceship quickly jumped to its destination. He put on the virtual helmet again and took the time to play two more games.

"I really hope that it was the enemy's three million troops who killed me. At least I can be resurrected if I am immortal and rescued by my teammates. But if I fall into the hands of that weird guy, I will really be finished. "