My universe in a bottle

"Reincarnate these dead cosmic walls from death!"

"Who should awaken these prehistoric membranes with will? When the dead are reborn, there should always be a carrier in the present world."

Bai Suo looked at the 2.8 billion permanent directors around him, "What do you want?"

All the permanent directors are big hackers.

This is to use their lives to cover up the prehistoric tombstones and become a carrier to awaken all the heroes in history.

Bai Suo said:

"We are about to fall, and the two major organizations are coming to an end. It is also time for us to fully implement our mission."

"Bai Suo, no," a permanent director said urgently.

"This is our mission." Baisuo God King said coldly: "I am just a certain generation of Baisuo mecha masters. After I die, there will be the next generation of Baisuo. After you die, there will be the next generation of you." .”

He spoke to the billions of members around him, and his voice was like the sound of a bell, reaching the ears of all members.

"As times change, physical common sense and chemical equations are also changing. There is no eternal self, only the spirit of the school that lasts forever. If you are greedy for life and afraid of death, and lose the spirit of seeking truth, then living is also dead."

"If you don't even dare to participate in this grand gathering of ancient heroes and are unwilling to sacrifice your life to see the truth, then what's the use of living."

"You are all old, and you still think you can compete with young people? You know better than anyone else that you can't beat them!"

As the words of God King Baisuo continued to speak, each word exploded in the hearts of all the permanent directors. The billions of people swarming around felt only guilt, regret, helplessness, and bitterness in their hearts.

They know better than anyone that they are indeed old.

It is because of relying on the old and selling the old, and having a nepotistic relationship with each other, that they are almost immortal.

Five billion geniuses participated in the seats of the three thousand ancient gods. Why did the ones who died were the billions of young extraordinary generations who were even stronger than them? Even if their 2.8 billion people lost, they didn't die? Still enjoying the happiness in the tree?

Human relations in society are nothing more than human relations with the world.

However, in a society of human relations, mutual protection and even academic cliques are formed to plagiarize young people’s papers and squeeze their potential. Capital monopoly also blocks the future of the times.

Perhaps, we are really going to retire. Rather than completely degenerate and block the way of young people, it is better to die brilliantly.

"The two major organizations obey orders, and the innate gods on the trees obey orders!"

God King Baisuo glanced at God King Anfan who was fighting in the distance. His body shone with the hazy glow of time, as if he had the courage to swallow thousands of miles. "Follow me on the expedition and awaken the predecessors of prehistoric generations."

"yes!"

All the permanent directors and scientists present showed excitement. To be able to study the field of science so profoundly, everyone present could only reach the top through hard work and wisdom. They all have desires and pursuits that are far beyond ordinary people.

In other words, this may not be the cosmic-level scientific event they expected.

All the scientific geniuses with names in history have revived their remaining will and gathered here. It was the last glory of their technological gods.

"This is history! It's history!" Elise's eyes flickered, as if she saw history repeating itself, "The gods on the trees ushered in the Ragnarok and the new era began."

The gods on the tree in front of us are not the era when the elves and gods ended Attabia, but the era when the technology gods ended the technological dynasty, and will ignite the final fireworks for the technological system.

"After today, there will be no mainstream ancient science and technology department." The emperor closed his eyes silently, today is their home court, they are still weak and young, and the future is their era.

Roar!

The sound was deafening, and huge space tides rolled into the universe.

God King Dark Fan controls the huge ocean fragments, God King Baisuo is tracing back the time nodes, and God King Elise is awakening the remaining will of life in it.

"It has begun, and even their dead will usher in the final glory." Li Qing's idea of ​​this space ocean as the largest library in the universe, with one piece representing a rule power, was finally completed. In the three-dimensional trinity, The first-level god was tested.

boom!

The glory of history can be traced back one after another.

The huge tide of the space ocean was like a big wave crashing on a boat, almost submerging Nokron and making him unable to resist.

"What are you going to do? You have used a power that cannot be carried by your consciousness. You will soon be unable to bear it, and you will become another me." Noklon's body was full of dark breath, and he said coldly: "This is Is this your last resistance?"

"It's meaningless. Living beings cannot carry this power. If you try to interfere with the way of heaven, you will eventually become a new heaven."

The next moment, he was wrapped in ferocious and violent exoskeleton armor, and the power of three thousand avenues was constantly switching within his body, as if he had turned into a demon in hell.

And Nokron actually began to sense the location of the three thousand Dao artifacts, and began to plunder them continuously, trying to gather the three thousand Dao artifacts into one body.

"Stop him quickly, he is trying to become Xintian, the third generation of Heaven!"

Some people's expressions changed drastically. This was not comparable to the two previous puppets of Tiandao. If he really succeeded, it would be the dark Tiandao that would monopolize it for eternity.

Three thousand Dao artifacts, all the darkness and evil in the hands, who has the power to shut them down at the drop of a hat? It will be almost impossible to have an opponent in the future.

boom!

The sea of ​​fragments of the space and universe walls suddenly began to vibrate rapidly, and the beings were resurrecting.

Although most of them are mediocre, every one-thousandth of the fragments has been used by a powerful person.

The huge ocean was endless. For a time, a group of the most powerful people in history were selected in the audition. Those dead cosmic walls turned into life from death.

And these long-dead cosmic walls are not resurrected out of thin air, but are reborn with fresh cosmic walls in reserve.

Large remaining reserves were consumed.

Boom boom boom!

With the turbulent waves of the ocean.

Rulers from ancient times, the strongest men of the two major organizations who died in the past, and even some independent super civilizations that were short-lived in history returned quickly.

"here it is"

A powerful flame-splitting ancient god, a ray of will awakened in the wall membrane. His road drawings are incomplete, which is due to the limitations of his era.

But now that he sensed the complete flame avenue in the world, his aura changed several times in a moment, and he immediately mastered the blueprint of the perfect avenue, which is enough to prove his talent. If he were born in this world, he would be very strong.

"Hmph, did the younger generations of future generations help us awaken a trace of will from the fragments?"

"The two major organizations have joined forces to challenge an unprecedented opponent?"

"It turns out that it's not just me, the celebrities in the textbooks and the gods in the history of science and technology are all back."

"Interesting, after I died, I ended up in the students' textbooks?"

Technological beings from ancient history quickly returned, and a wisp of will descended on the 2.8 billion council members.

It turns out that they are all slightly stronger elite soldiers, so they are not allowed to play to avoid wasting the limited space membrane.

And now, each of them is a technology giant who once occupied a place in a certain period of history!

"The two major organizations are all here." Some of the people present looked at each other for a few times, then slowly raised their heads to look at the evil being shrouded in magic smoke.

Without opening their mouths, they already understood everything. The two major organizations of this era simply cannot stop that terrifying madman.

That's why the two major councils need their help to stop that madman from destroying the entire universe.

The time has come for their historical responsibilities to be fulfilled again.

"Old guys from the entire history of technology?"

Noklon showed cold eyes, with a crown of thorns on his head, and a black fist with a strong force that wiped out all matter. He looked at the historical gods in front of him,

"Are you all bringing treasures to me?"

"You don't even spare the dead. You dig them out of the graves and bring them to me. Then I will be disrespectful."