My universe in a bottle

"Are you looking for death?" Elise frowned, feeling a little confused, "What are you doing this for?"

In Elise's eyes, this person was caught too easily, as if he was caught on his own initiative.

In the early stage, there were all kinds of divine operations and genius moves, but in the later stage, they suddenly gained the aura of subduing wisdom, as if someone else was doing it for them.

"Because you are too powerful."

Miji's expression suddenly calmed down, "I thought I was the protagonist of the era, with talents that surpassed yours, and was destined to overthrow everything. I plotted against the Saint of Time, and the proof is that I traveled back through time."

"But after several calculations, I quickly discovered that you are too huge, a behemoth rooted in the universe, and I can't summon future geniuses at all. A few calculations and forbidden words blocked me. It is impossible for me to win. .”

He is like a fledgling college student who naively thinks he is the protagonist, but after being smoothed by society, he realizes that he has no control over that terrible fate.

What little talent I have is worthless.

A single forbidden word blocked all the doors to their cultivation!

How desperate.

How helpless.

In the future, no one will practice the time-based method, and gradually lose the ability to "past". Wouldn't it be difficult to restrict the time god's travel?

Furthermore, after joining the Forbidden Zone of God, how can one resist if one does not practice the other three methods?

He spent three years thinking hard and couldn't find a way to win.

The enemy was too terrifying, and his appearance ranged from high-spirited to a depressed middle-aged man.

That's not something that wisdom can win at all. His probability of winning against those four cosmic monsters is 0%.

"Later, I discovered it." Miuji suddenly said.

? ?

Elise stared at him.

"What did you find?" Elise felt inexplicably anxious because this man was too calm.

Logically speaking.

A person who has suffered a defeat and been beaten to the point of losing his fighting spirit is definitely not in such a calm and enlightened posture.

"I understand I'm not the protagonist."

He showed a bitter smile that only middle-aged people have, and his back became rickety:

"The start of a civilization does not happen overnight. I can't see the future by myself because I am too arrogant and think that I can go all the way alone."

"But in a real era, corpses are piled up one after another, and I am just a stepping stone for subsequent heroes, paving the way for them."

"I once naively thought that because I was born with the three major talents, I must be the protagonist in my destiny. But in fact, destiny gave me this talent just to pave the way for future generations and to die as a martyr."

"Fate has given you this talent, time, space, and life to pave the way for you to become a martyr?" Elise frowned, feeling completely incomprehensible.

"There are no accidents in history. Everything in the world has a destiny, including my destiny." Miji said in a low voice:

"Human energy is limited. I have learned the three methods to get started. If you have limited energy, you may not be qualified to reach the top. This power is not to surpass you, but to help the world pass on these three methods."

"I'm just a martyr."

The man's face showed a pure smile like a martyr, "From that moment on, I completely realized that my destiny in this life is to leave three unique introductory books everywhere in the universe. Those seeds will open up forbidden areas for those who come after me." .”

"Let knowledge and saints not be blocked, let everyone in the world have the Dharma to learn, and let all the people in the world be given infinite possibilities again."

Miji looked up at the sun that was constantly churning with flames, "I, in my history, am just a gardener, responsible for planting hope and leaving it to future generations."

Elise finally understood what he had understood.

There are no accidents in history.

He knows that the times are not a stage for one person, and he is not his own protagonist. The times are changed by the protagonists of each generation, and he cannot complete the journey alone.

"You clearly know that you can't defeat us, so you can hide. There is no need to risk your life and write those solitary books." Elise suddenly spoke.

Mieji suddenly glanced at Elise curiously, "Can you hide?"

Elise opened her lips and fell silent.

yes.

She didn't know how to hide, she chose to attack with laughter and take a bite of the enemy's flesh and blood.

The man in front of him had a familiar aura. He was a madman just like him, a madman who was willing to fly a moth into a flame for his ideals in order to be martyred.

If he can plan it and travel through time, it proves that he is a madman.

He has reached the limit of his realm. If he can no longer practice or break through, he has reached the end of his life.

Like Minis, Atabibia and others back then, he yearned for the next level, pursuing higher possibilities and more dazzling scenery.

Therefore, everyone is fighting for the road, and they are destined to be enemies.

He hides, does not spread the original copy, and lives a depressed life. To him, there is no difference between death and death.

It is better to fail to win, sow hope, and leave it to future generations to fight for.

"Since this fate is what I expected, why should I disobey him?" Miuji suddenly smiled and said someone's vocabulary.

Elise suddenly fell silent.

"Those who are afraid of death cannot become pioneers. It's not just me who hopes to break through the realm, but other people in the era also hope to do so. But what you want is to monopolize the realm and stop us."

"And can you really stop the common people?"

"There is no bloodless war in this world. I passed down the three great methods and broke the taboos of the saints, which lit the first torch in the darkness. Those lone copies are the first ray of light."

His expression gradually calmed down, and he stood in front of the world, looking through the glass window at the students inside who were reading aloud.

"Those kids are full of energy."

Elise remained silent and followed her gaze.

The man smiled and said: "Do you know what I was doing that day? I was teaching. When those books became taboo texts, and the children held them in their hands and showed a look of loss, I already understood that I was in this era. meaning."

His tender eyes looked at the children who were reciting the text.

"I said goodbye to my children and other teachers, and went to write books alone, memorizing knowledge silently, and leaving behind only one copy for reading."

"Knowledge has no boundaries and everyone is qualified to learn knowledge."

His eyes were cold, and he suddenly turned to look at Elise, the goddess of life in front of him, as if he was burning with anger, "The saint burns books to destroy the Tao, burns poems and books, traps monks, destroys the words of hundreds of schools, and fools the people. Then I Now, I will open that forbidden door for the world, and pass down the unique copies from all over the world to those who are destined to do so."

“Only in this way can there be a future.”