Tiandao doesn't work today

"Damn it, are all the lower bedrockers useless?"

A mysterious and unpredictable army is gathered in the fifth heaven of space, ready for battle.

A huge golden obelisk stands, surrounded by a dense sea of ​​people, numbering in the hundreds of millions.

They are composed of the elite monks of Bethel, all spewers.

After reaching the Star-Lord realm, all products of the current proton civilization technology can be generated with mana and can be rubbed at will.

Moreover, everyone has a valuable war treasure, which can deduce the outcome of the war and authorize the war script.

The leading marshal was very serious when he learned that the second and third quadrants had been completely lost.

The existence of generals is at least in the prime of Star-Lord. If you go one step further and reach the peak of Star-Lord, or learn two moves from the Galaxy Past Clouds, you can be promoted to the Lightbuster and step into the highest level of civilization.

They were shocked to hear that a veteran died in the first quadrant.

Although he is using a low-frequency body, his spiritual body has become a god and has been resurrected at the upper level.

But according to what he said, he was beaten to death with a hammer without any resistance. This is really terrifying.

Combined with the previous warnings of catastrophe, they all knew that they were involved in a terrible war.

The higher-ups of the civilization gave a fatal order to block the powerful enemy on the fifth floor, and never let the enemy reach the upper realm.

As a result, we are now almost reaching the fourth heaven.

The people below reported: "Our people will die if they fall down. This person's way of defying heaven is too cruel, unlike Galaxy Falls."

"In the face of our sniper attack, he didn't make any move to convince him to turn around. He just shouted that he would risk his life to block him."

"As a result, all our people died."

The marshal asked: "Where are the strange objects? Didn't I say that letting strange objects get out of control is allowed?"

"It's out of control!" said the person below: "But he was killed alone, and he was the only one in the enemy army who was affected."

Marshal Wan's eyes lit up: "Very good, the third level not only contains the Plague of Lost Joy, but also Proliferation Scales."

"Once infected, the body will continue to grow random scales, which are most likely from lower organisms, and will greatly consume the infected person's material and energy, doubling and multiplying indefinitely, until the person is completely drained. Very scary.”

"Tear, tear, tear, this strange object has no solution so far, it will definitely cause a great loss in his combat power."

The people below were silent for a moment.

The marshal asked: "Continue, what next?"

The person below said honestly: "Then... he ate the scales, and his body quickly returned to normal."

"..." The marshal was embarrassed, and all the generals were in an uproar.

"Impossible! The depth of this thing is so deep that not even the Zetas can withstand it."

"Once infected, you can never get rid of it, and the transmission mechanism is extremely troublesome, so it remains in our civilization without being tributed."

"You told me that he was eliminated?"

The person below shook his head and said: "It was not eliminated. After a while, he started to grow scales again."

Many generals were overjoyed: "Let me tell you! This thing is so unbelievable that our entire civilization has no choice but to feed it to the dead welders. How can it be easily defused?"

The person below lowered his head and continued: "Although it grew again, he quickly recovered it. This was repeated until a very strong scale appeared. He seemed to be satisfied and stopped growing."

"Someone recognized that it seems to be the scales of a dragon."

The marshal was embarrassed again, and the generals' eyes were horrified. Not only was he able to resolve it, he also... also took advantage of it?

Yes, a kind of scale appears randomly, which is all-encompassing. In theory, anything is possible.

Throughout the history of the universe, all things considered scales that have appeared may have been followed.

Dragon scales have special functions and are obviously powerful scales.

Although the probability is low, it is possible if you brush it enough times.

The dragon clan was completely exterminated, not even a genetic backup was left, and now it was revealed by a strange object...

"This... damn it, can't you finish it in one breath?" A general was furious.

The people below quickly said: "That person has been confirmed to be the true body of the Great Tribulation, known as the Flame Emperor. He wants to kill Bessel's way of heaven and teach us all to go to hell."

"Is it possible?"

"Be bold!"

"He can destroy the way of heaven?"

The crowd was excited and very angry.

The person below murmured: "Uh...he has really been killed."

The generals glared, the law of heaven was supreme and they must respect it.

Theoretically, how can the sky be cut off? This is political correctness.

But this Emperor Yan... really destroyed one side of Heavenly Dao.

Judging from the original nature of the way of heaven, theoretically, their way of heaven is at the same level as that of the primitive civilization!

"Damn, I just killed some Bedrockers."

"You dare to attack the sky a second time before you have a firm footing."

"How can the original way of heaven and my Bessel way of heaven be the same thing!"

At this time, the people below said: "But that Emperor Yan, transformed his body into Tao, and the emperor is equal to the sky."

"Pick up the laws with bare hands and cut off the metaphysics. Use one of our laws and waste the other!"

"..."

All the generals were silent, and the marshal suddenly opened one of his eyes, blooming with a death light, which turned the people below into ashes.

Arrange another person to continue monitoring the lower-level frequency.

Under Bessel's various metaphysical systems, even if no living person from the lower levels comes back, they still have the law to supervise.

The frequency of the upper dimension has advantages over the lower space-time.

It's easy to monitor, but other than that, the energy is different.

The upper layer of matter is considered immortal to the lower layer, and cannot be destroyed by any other means except magical powers or magical objects.

For the same particle of matter or energy, the upper layer will be 10 to the 24th power times stronger than the next layer. This kind of mass-energy crushing is very astonishing.

However, the differences between the first and fifth floors have been smoothed out, leaving only those above the sixth floor.

So starting from the sixth heaven is the upper realm.

Their army gathered in the fifth heaven to snipe, but they just didn't want to fight at the same height as that freak.

"Everyone, we have 'dimension air supremacy' and suppression from the upper levels. We have a huge advantage in the fifth heaven and can obtain the blessings of our upper bodies at any time."

"This Emperor Yan must have a weakness. The reason why he succeeded in slaying the sky is that primitive civilization has too few means."

"The one who shines brightly has an order to fight to the end."

"If we can't stop it, just destroy the fifth quadrant and isolate the upper level!"

"You should know what this means."

The marshal's words let everyone know that this is a last-ditch battle.

The fifth quadrant is erased, and there is no time and space. With the existing means, it is impossible to go up across frequencies.

Just like the frequency of electromagnetic waves, from one frequency to another, no matter how fast it is, it passes through the middle part.

But in this way, the enemy can't go up, and they can't get down.

In addition, I don’t know what kind of cataclysm occurred in ancient times. Except for their own frequency, all other interstellar spaces in the three-dimensional world were completely wiped out.

The gravitational areas of the stars are isolated, as if they are different worlds, with no connection between time and space.

It's as if there was once a strange object that wiped out all space-time with a gravitational density lower than a certain value.

In other words, if they cannot return to the first quadrant, they will be stuck there.

The Regulus galaxy will be completely separated from other galaxies, and communication will no longer be possible.

Unless you are a high-level member of Zeta, it is said that you can cross all three-dimensional worlds at will.

Not to mention the emperor, the spiritual super-dimensionality is not as simple as one three-dimensional to another three-dimensional, but the essential transcendence from three dimensions to four dimensions.

The reason why the three-dimensional gap from the first to the fifth floor was smoothed out was because of him.

Take it away directly and swallow up all the energy level differences between the first and fifth levels.

This is a dimensional gap, not as simple as pure energy, just like the difference between a ladder and water flowing on the ladder.

This can actually be refined, which is equivalent to refining the laws of nature, and not only for himself, but for creating several three-dimensional gods, which is extremely terrifying.

How can people like this care about the gains and losses of a star system?

They are just Zeta's loyal dogs. Even if civilization perishes, Zeta will not necessarily send out top-notch strong men.

With such a decision from above, are you probably ready to shrink your head and become a local emperor?

"This battle can only be won, not defeated! Can the outcome of the war be deduced?"

A group of star-lord entry-level or early-stage military officers are waiting for the core group of generals from the "Civilization Strategy Department" to perform.

"The result is out, defeated!" a general said solemnly.

The leading marshal asked: "Who loses?"

"We lost..."

"..." The marshal rolled his eyes ten thousand times.

At this time, another general's golden light converged: "My result is also defeat."

No one paid attention to him, and he even talked nonsense when he lost.

Then, one after another, the turbulent war treasures in the hands of several generals returned to calm.

The results of the deduction are all failures!

"Generals, don't talk about it if you lose. Is there anyone who wins?" the marshal said angrily.

The generals continued to deduce for a long time.

In the end, they all shook their heads, just because the result was defeat, defeat, defeat!

"Sorry Marshal, it's still a big defeat."

"I was also defeated, even more so miserably."

"There may be something wrong with the way of heaven."

"It's not that there's something wrong with the way of heaven, it's that this boy is too defiant."

"Fighting against a heaven-defying civilization is just like this. Fighting with real skills, real swords and real guns."

"But it doesn't mean that there is no possibility of victory."

"Heaven's advice to us is to give up the entire South Gate Star Region, including this galaxy."

The marshal was furious: "Tear, tear, tear, give up the entire South Gate Star Region? How is this possible?"

"We would rather trap the upper level to death than give up on the South Gate Main Star!"

"Continue to deduce, even if you deduce it millions of times, you must still find the possibility of victory!"

A valuable treasure of war, it can determine the outcome of the war and determine victory.

But first, there must be a winning script.

A war is played out a hundred times, and ninety-nine times one side loses miserably, but there is only one possibility of victory.

They can then decide on the script, and the one percent chance of winning will directly become a hundred percent.

This method of war deduction is script-scripted and can be said to be unfavorable within civilization.

Without complete control over the direction of all wars, all rebellions will be impossible to succeed.

First of all, there is no solution to the social treasure of suppressing classes.

Even if there is a genius who holds a strange object in his hand and wants to change the world.

Don't be afraid, he must have a weakness.

After countless deductions, as long as there is a possibility that he will lose, the civilization controller can decree the result and teach him that he is destined to lose.

This is the power of heaven and the horror of fate.

In ordinary civilization, this kind of thing is done silently by the way of heaven. Shuntian monks only have a rough perception and don't know how to use it.

However, in advanced civilizations where metaphysics has developed to the level of Star-Lord, this ability of heaven can be intuitively deduced and utilized.

Even outside of civilization, as long as they are Shuntian civilization, they all have a metaphysical foundation.

However, this kind of imperial decree is not so powerful when fighting against foreign civilizations that defy the heavens.

After all, if you can succeed against the will of heaven, you must have a power that cannot be controlled by heaven.

Forcibly breaking fate, forcibly turning defeat into victory.

But even so, there is definitely a chance of winning, and there are many.

For example, when they fought against Galaxy Falls, they had a good chance of winning. Several Shuntian civilizations united and decided on a victory script.

However, the Nightmare Mirror, which has powerful magical properties, forcibly broke through the script, broke the fate, and saved a draw.

It can be said that they are on the Shuntian side and take the initiative.

The one who wants to break the situation is always Wutian.

However, as it is now, it is extremely outrageous to not even be able to calculate the possibility of a victory.

This kind of thing has only happened once in the past, and that was when facing Emperor Zeta.

"Forget it! Keep doing it for me!"

"I don't believe it. If you calculate 100 million futures, you won't win even once!"

"We still have time. The lower quadrants can all give up and let the lower classes there buy time."

"If that doesn't work, sacrifice the fate of the Bessel civilization and let Zeta's fate activate the winning mechanism."

The marshal stabilized the morale. Their civilization was not a low-level civilization, and they understood destiny like the palm of their hand.

How much destiny their civilization has left can be checked.

Neither long nor short, there are still 30,000 years left, that is, after 30,000 years, their civilization will definitely perish. This is determined by Zeta's heaven.

There are general trends within civilization, and the larger Zeta order also has its general trends.

Using the multi-civilization-level magical power of Zeta Tiandao belongs to a higher level and can change the small trend of the rise and fall of their civilization.

Because all small trends serve the larger trend, you can make concessions when necessary.

Of course, being betrayed is another matter. No matter how many fates there are, one may perish.

Therefore, we would rather sacrifice the life span of a large number of civilizations to win.

But he still didn't want to do it if he had no choice but to do so.

The marshal thought that this must not be enough.

At that time, Zeta calculated that there were 100 million possibilities and he would lose. That was despair. In addition, Zeta had a great destiny, so he voted directly.

Where is this?

"Report! That guy reached the fourth quadrant. The Welding Dead Legion rebelled against the enemy and has been wiped out."

"But our sniper unit was completely wiped out..."

"The bedrockers howled like ghosts, the proton weapons collapsed, the neutron battle stars shattered, and the laws were wiped out!"

"Two strange objects are out of control and have been eaten by him!"

The person below is the new supervisor, and he knows how the previous one died.

So I didn't dare to give my superiors time to digest the bad news. After gathering all the information, I reported the situation quickly.

Throwing it out in one breath, it almost shocked the generals' 10,000 eyeballs.

too fast! How could it be so fast?

Their armies and war weapons are deployed in the vast space, and their orders of magnitude are there! Where is the scale of time and space? Where is the upper limit of the speed of light?

Even if the grass is cut, it will take decades, right?

What's even more terrifying is the strange thing. Eat...eat it? Ate again?

Cardiac arrest!

After hearing the news, the marshal was so hung up that his state became unstable.

Fortunately, he has six types of hearts. He covered his stomach with his hands to repair it, and slowly calmed down...

"Absolute digestion?"

"Fortunately, we have twenty-four pieces of immortal black iron."

The marshal murmured, and a piece of pure black metal flew out of one of his eyes, which was the sacred iron.

Many of the other generals also displayed this object. They were extremely skilled in controlling it, changing and flying at will, cutting through the void.

This object is recognized as the hardest object in the universe. Even the Zeta Emperor cannot destroy it. It is said that no matter what dimension it is, it is better than anything else. It is not destroyed by any physical laws, metaphysical laws, or the properties of strange objects. It can be regarded as the cornerstone of the universe. Use it, you can see how powerful it is.

And this is the only rare thing that every civilization may have.

It is most likely a derivative, only born in civilization.

Some have more civilizations, and some have less. The longer the history, the more. They used to have 48 yuan in Bessel, but because they handed over half of it, they still have 24 yuan left.

This number can arrogantly surpass many civilizations. After all, the civilizations with the longest history in the galaxy have been destroyed.

The marshal looked at the twenty-four pieces of immortal black iron flying and felt very safe.

In addition, he also has many strange objects, many of which were taken from Shenzhou.

Thinking of this, he looked at the giant bubble in the fifth quadrant.

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p.s: Sorry. Because I have to explain a lot of things separately, I wrote 15,000 words in one breath and pushed it here. Today there is no such thing. I can eat a meal with my children and then sleep till night. Although the picture of the universe has changed, it should be familiar to those who have watched "The Message". It just so happens that I don't need to elaborate too much, so I'll just use it as an Easter egg. It doesn’t matter if you haven’t seen it, after all, it’s not science fiction.