My universe in a bottle

Elise looked at his pure smile and seemed to see another Human Emperor Star Lord.

The same purity, the same gentleness.

He is a trinity, so he can naturally perceive the hidden threshold of life and understand the essence of life. This also means that he is a suitable ancient god of life.

A human emperor sage who opened the way for all people in the world.

It's just that he is different from the passionate Star Lord. He is elegant, intelligent, idealistic, not pedantic, knows how to play dirty, and is willing to die for the common people.

Elise knew the man's ideals.

He would rather be surrounded than to pass on the unique copy of knowledge at the cost of death.

Because knowledge must be passed down from generation to generation to have a future.

If there is no inheritance, even if a monster like him appears in the future, he will have to spend a lot of time studying the introductory drawings from scratch.

No matter how evil a person is, he can only start from 0, and there will be no future.

Civilization is inheritance.

Even if they are as strong as Minis and Tianzi, they not only have talent, but also have the inheritance of Baisuo and Anfan, which have led them to where they are today.

That's why he made this mysterious operation and chose to stand up.

And is it really a mystery?

In Elise's eyes, this was the most amazing and courageous step of resistance.

Previously, he used various books to resist, demonstrate against the saints, lock the power of Atabibia, the god of time, and ignite the confidence of the people in this universe with a shocking move.

But now, when I am desperate, I choose to use my life as a bargaining chip to fight back and ignite my confidence.

Regardless of the issues of camp and philosophy, Elise has great respect for such martyrs.

"Yes, maybe, as a relatively all-powerful protagonist, leaving behind three unique copies of the path to sainthood is your significance in this era."

Elise suddenly murmured, "Someone will eventually use their lives to spread craziness everywhere, leaving three unique books to pass on knowledge. If you don't do it, someone will do it in the future. This is a historical necessity, but there is no such thing. Just like you, I finished the three books in one go."

It seems that after the few of them reach the top, they will not be able to cut off those who come after them and become the only strongest ones.

There is hope for the common people. The saints cannot completely monopolize the dictatorship. Even if they are banned from speaking, they cannot stop their hearts.

Elise let out a long sigh, "To be honest, I don't want to kill you. You can go to the underworld with me."

"Are you pitying me? Do you think I lost?" Suddenly, this man who had always been calm suddenly became angry, as if he had been touched.

"Hahahaha! Lose, how could I lose?"

He suddenly laughed loudly, as if he heard something ridiculous.

"How amazing is this move of mine? Your opponent can't even see it? Pity me? Do I think highly of you?"

"I won! Because it's not just me, there are thousands of me. We are destined to win! I am dead now to pave the way for future winners!"

"My current death is not a real death. I believe that someone will go back to the past and change my death in the future. If I can't summon heroes from the future, then there will definitely be a hero who summons us in the future!"

"When I disappear, I will definitely reach the top of the universe! If I die today, future generations will call me back again to leave behind the battle in the future."

"When future generations look at this unique copy, they will call me the Holy Master!"

"I welcomed the return of future heroes before. This is the beginning."

"I am dead in the past now, waiting for the heroes of the future to pick me up is also a beginning!"

"Hahahaha! I want to become the supreme sage of the universe! Hahahaha!"

There was a click.

Elise suddenly stretched out her hand and squeezed.

The protagonist of the era in front of him suddenly exploded into a blood mist and disappeared between heaven and earth, his body and soul destroyed.

She thought about it seriously and commented:

"He was a good father who left a good reading environment for future generations. He broke my forbidden words and studied for the rise of the world."

Elise turned around and stroked the glass window, looking at the children's school that Mie Ji was pointing at, where the sound of reading aloud continued.

She listened to the child's energetic voice, caressed the crystal wall as if caressing her lover's skin, and shook her head, "It would be great if I had met such a hero when I was a child."

"Sorry, pitying you is indeed disrespectful to you."

When Elise returned to the heaven, she saw Nokron and two maids, each holding three collected orphan books, reading with relish.

That crazy money-printing machine has left behind so many taboo copies, hiding them in all the worlds.

He ran so fast that he traveled all over the world, getting lost in his position and handing out leaflets like crazy, otherwise he wouldn't have caught the opponent so quickly.

"A wave of attacks on all major forces in the world, ransacked their homes, cleared out their treasure troves, and confiscated approximately 90,971 books."

Xi Wei gave a statistic, "Based on his imprinting speed and modeling, 70% should have been collected. The rest is in the holy places that were shrewdly hidden in advance, as well as some ancient ruins, secret realms, and messy things." In the ruins.”

If you miss one of these unique copies, there will be no copies at all.

Because only these unique copies, blessed by the power of life, can read the text clearly.

Otherwise, other books will be mosaic and blocked.

As long as these orphan copies are dealt with now, the other party's efforts will be completely in vain, and the entire universe can be blocked again.

But, it's not simple.

Everyone hid it, treating it as an ancient taboo holy book, collecting it like crazy, and treating it as a family heirloom.

"I can only say that that guy is really crazy. He couldn't resist and just decided to die. Is he so tough?" Sylph complained.

"Confiscating 70% may not be true." At this time, Noklon closed the book and said: "That person is very insidious. He may pretend to have the speed of imprinting and spreading, but in fact, he may only have confiscated 50%." %, or even 30%.”

Li Qing still doesn't believe it if they don't play dirty.

Why?

In fact, Li Qing had already discovered the other party.

Normally you can't find him, but he revealed his true identity and distributed leaflets like crazy? Do you really think my camera can't see it?

He just knew that the other party would die and pretended not to see it.

Of course, the camera caught the other party playing with flowers, but actually he also hid a large part of the books.

However, Li Qing didn't care, but looked at Elise next to him: "You're back? You did a good job. You actually killed a young heroic protagonist of the era. As a saint of the universe, he won the first kill and successfully defended his throne. .”

Elise was speechless and looked a little gloomy, "He is dead, but he doesn't seem to be dead either. Our war has just begun."

"How clever that it doesn't really die."

Noklon smiled and said: "In this universe, there are three ways to die."

"The first is physical death, which is for mortals. Your body dies and all mechanisms stop."

"The second is the death of the soul. This is for the strong. The strong must die when their souls are gone."

"The third type is cognitive death. When the last person in the entire universe forgets your existence, then you will disappear completely."

When Nokron said this, he looked at them and said: "For the saint, before he is dead, he has to be killed three times before he is truly dead, and we only killed him the first time he died physically, and the second time he died physically. It’s just the death of the soul.”

This theory was novel and interesting, but everyone present reacted quickly.

yes.

There is a third time, cognitive death.

For the most powerful people in the universe like them, even the loss of their souls is not a true fall.

Because someone chants their names and travels through time, they may be resurrected.

Only cognitive death, when no one in history remembers you, is your true fall.

Because at that time, even if someone could travel through time, they would not know your existence, who you were, your date of death, or which era of the universe you lived in. How could they resurrect you?

That way, you have truly fallen!

"So, we need to eliminate all traces of that guy's existence so that no one can save him?" Xi Wei thought for a while, "It seems that our Tianhe navy is once again going to fight against the man behind this universe, the man named Mieji. !”

"One hundred thousand Tianhe elites will join forces to completely defeat him, kill him, erase his traces in the universe, and burn all books recording him."

When Elise heard this, she suddenly understood the other party's plan and why the other party looked down on him and felt that she was not worthy of being his opponent.

Because when I was discussing Tao with him, I didn’t see the deeper level at all.

Destroying books and eliminating people's knowledge of him in future generations can indeed kill ordinary existences.

But that man left behind a solitary book and the name of Saint Master. If people in later generations rise up, they will all inherit his affection and lament his contribution. They will definitely know about his existence and may choose to find him. Him, resurrect him.

"No wonder he is smiling. As said, how could he lose? He is just planning. As long as the world still chants his name, he will live forever in history!!" Elise sighed, "He was waiting for the decisive battle. , the future hero pulled him over."