Video Connects the Heavens: An Inventory of Ten Shocking Famous Scenes
Chapter 285 The Power of God
When the distance got closer, everyone saw it.
Two 'geometric bodies' form a plane the size of a football field.
The 'flat' is simple, perfect, and has an intoxicating beauty.
Countless spectators in the universe may not be able to understand the mystery, but that does not prevent them from being immersed in it and marveling at the power of God.
That flat surface is so perfect that countless viewers can't even think of a word to describe its beauty.
However, this is only the appearance of God.
The shock is yet to come.
The spacecraft was landing on the plane, and the fire stream ejected by its engine first touched the plane, as if it was just a phantom, leaving no trace on it.
When Da Ya slowly opened the cabin door, a cool breeze blew...
A sphere floats above, with the brilliant Milky Way as its background.
This is a super technology that neither humans nor dinosaurs can understand. It is also a super technology that countless audiences in the universe cannot understand.
God's gentle and nonchalant display of His power was more shocking and deeper into the souls of countless audiences than when they first saw the singer's civilization.
This is the true god-level civilization.
Three-body civilization...
The top scientific consul suddenly stood up, with a look of disbelief on his face.
"This is the technological power of a god-level civilization!?"
Not only him, but the entire top management of the Trisolaran civilization was shocked.
Their level of shock was even greater than when humans saw water droplets for the first time.
They feel that their own civilization cannot achieve even the few things that God has shown in hundreds of millions of years.
Reunited world.
Tony stared at the projection in front of him, his brows furrowed and his face solemn.
The technology God showed just now was like watching a science fiction movie, and he could no longer understand it.
Compared with the previous singer civilization, this god-level civilization is more powerful.
Countless civilizations across the universe silently watched the scene in front of them.
For them, the technology God just demonstrated was beyond their imagination.
At this moment, even the true god-level civilization is paying attention.
Back to projection.
God's voice sounded: "Messenger, what little gift did you bring me this time?"
God spoke the language of devouring, and his voice was low, as if coming from the infinite abyss of space.
The dinosaur language that originally seemed very rude turned out to be very pleasant to the ears of countless viewers.
Daya grabbed Yiyi and put it on the surface, and then said respectfully: "Dear God, knowing that you like to collect small creatures from various galaxies, I brought this very interesting little thing: humans on earth."
"I only like perfect little creatures, why do you bring such dirty bugs?"
The dim light from the sphere and plane flickered twice, expressing disgust.
"Do you know this kind of bug?!" Da Ya raised his head in surprise.
“I’ve only heard some navigators mention this spiral arm, but I don’t know much about it.
In the not-so-long evolutionary history of this insect, these voyagers have frequently visited the earth. The creature's obscene thoughts, despicable behavior, and the chaos and filth of its history all disgust them.
So much so that until the destruction of the earth, no voyager even bothered to establish contact with them... Throw him away."
"Don't say that! Human beings have established a great civilization!!" Yiyi yelled at the top of his lungs in Devouring Language.
The white light of the sphere and plane trembled twice more, and God sneered twice:
"Civilization? Messenger, tell this bug what civilization is."
Daya raised Yiyi to his eyes and spoke slowly:
"Chongchong, in this universe, the unified measure of the degree of civilization of a race is the dimension of the space that the race enters. Only races that have entered a space of six dimensions or above have the minimum conditions to join the civilized family. Our respected God's
A family has been able to enter the eleventh dimension."
The heavens chatted in all realms, and countless people were dumbfounded.
"Eleven dimensions!? Does eleven-dimensional space really exist?"
"Oh my god, isn't the dimension irreversible? Isn't it true that the universe can only reduce the dimension but not increase it?"
"Isn't this dinosaur bragging?"
Many people dare not think about eleven-dimensional space.
In the pastoral era of the universe, in the ten-dimensional space, the distance between people can be infinite or infinite.
The speed of light at that time was infinite, and you could travel from one end of the universe to the other in a single thought.
And this so-called god can actually enter the eleventh dimensional space.
It’s still eleven dimensions, one dimension higher than ten!
Back to projection.
The reason why gods are gods is that they have abilities that ordinary people cannot imagine and can do things that mortals cannot do. Gods can enter the eleven-dimensional space, which represents the strength of gods.
At this moment, even the Devouring Empire can only enter the four-dimensional space on a small scale in the laboratory.
Although it sounds very good, this level is just an uncivilized primitive community in the galaxy.
But human beings are just weeds and moss in the eyes of God.
"Throw it away now, it's so dirty!" God urged impatiently.
After Da Ya finished speaking, he held Yiyi and walked towards the garbage incineration port.
Yiyi struggled desperately and many white pieces of paper fell out from her clothes.
When the pieces of paper were floating and falling, a very thin beam of light was emitted from the sphere. When the beam of light hit one of the papers, it hung in mid-air, and the light quickly scanned it.
"Hey, wait, what is this?"
God found several square symbols from the note. They were very interesting, and the matrix they formed was also very interesting.
Yiyi struggled to explain: "Those are Chinese...Chinese characters, these are ancient poems written in Chinese characters!"
At this moment, he is being grabbed by Big Ya and about to be thrown into the trash can.
"Poetry?" God asked in surprise, retracting the beam, "Messenger, you should know some words about these insects, right?"
"Of course, dear God, it means..."
Just when Daya was about to explain it to God, Yiyi waved her hand to stop Daya from continuing.
"Forget it, you'll misinterpret it!"
"Why?" God asked with great interest.
"Because this is an art that can only be expressed in ancient Chinese. Even if it is translated into other human languages, it will lose most of its connotation and charm and become something else."
"Messenger, do you have a database of this language in your computer? And all the knowledge about the history of the earth. Okay, send it to me. Just use the channel we established when we last met."
Da Ya hurriedly returned to the spacecraft, tinkered with the computer in the cabin for a while, and muttered:
"The ancient Chinese part is not available, and it has to be uploaded from the empire's network, so there may be some time lag." The changing colored lights on the computer screen were reflected in the big eyes of the dinosaur's teeth.
When Daya stepped out of the spaceship, Shen could already read an ancient Chinese poem on a piece of paper in standard Chinese:
"The sun sets over the mountains and the Yellow River flows into the sea. If you want to see a thousand miles away, go to the next level."
"You learn so quickly!" Yiyi exclaimed.
God ignored him and just remained silent.
Daya explained: "It means: the star has set behind the mountain of the planet, and a river called the Yellow River flows in the direction of the sea. Oh, this river and the sea are both made of one oxygen atom and two hydrogen atoms.
If you want to see further because of the chemical composition of the building, you should climb higher on the building.”
God remains silent.
"Dear God, you came to Devour the Empire not long ago. The scenery there is very similar to the world of Chong Chong who wrote this poem. There are mountains, rivers and seas, so..."
"So I understand the meaning of the poem," God said, and the sphere suddenly moved to the top of Big Ya's head, "but, you, didn't feel anything?"
Da Ya shook his head blankly.
"I mean, what's behind the surface meaning of this neat matrix of square symbols?"
Da Ya looked even more confused, so the god recited another ancient poem:
"I never see the ancients before me, and I never see the newcomers after me. Thinking of the long journey of heaven and earth, I shed tears with sadness."
Daya quickly explained diligently: "The meaning of this poem is: looking forward, you can't see the insects that once lived on this planet in the distant past; looking back, you can't see the insects that will live on this planet in the future.
The bugs of life; then I felt that time and space were too vast, so I cried."
God is silent.
"Hey, crying is a way for earth bugs to express their sorrow. This is their visual organ..."
"You still don't feel anything?" God interrupted Da Ya and asked, and the sphere dropped a little further, almost touching Da Ya's nose.
Daya shook his head firmly this time: "Dear God, I don't think there's anything in it, it's just a very simple poem."
Next, God recited several ancient poems in succession, all of which were short and had ethereal and otherworldly themes.
There are Li Bai's "Going to Jiangling", "Quiet Night Thoughts" and "Yellow Crane Tower Farewell to Meng Haoran in Guangling", Liu Zongyuan's "Snow on the River", Cui Hao's "Yellow Crane Tower", Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn", etc.
Audiences from countless dimensions were confused.
"Isn't this a shocking scene? Why did you suddenly start reciting poetry?"
"If I didn't know that the person reading the poem was a god-level civilization, I would have thought I clicked on a poetry conference?"
"The author probably has his intention in putting this. Just keep reading."
At this time, the rough voice of the dinosaur's big teeth sounded:
"In the Devouring Empire, there are many epics with millions of lines. Dear God, I am willing to dedicate them all to you! In comparison, the poems of human bugs are so short and simple, just like their technology...
"
The sphere suddenly floated away from the top of Big Ya's head, floating along random curves in mid-air:
"Messenger, I know that your greatest wish is for me to answer a question: The Devouring Empire has existed for 80 million years, why is its technology still lingering in the atomic age? I now have the answer."
Daya looked at the sphere eagerly and said: "Dear God, this answer is very important to us!! Please..."
"Dear God," Yiyi raised a hand and said loudly, "I also have a question. I wonder if I can ask it?"
Big Ya glared at Yiyi angrily, as if he wanted to eat him in one bite, but God said: "I still hate earth bugs, but those little matrices won this right for you."
Yiyi asked: "Is art ubiquitous in the universe?"
The sphere trembled slightly in the air, seeming to nod:
"Yes, I am a collector and researcher of cosmic art. I have traveled among the nebulae and come into contact with various arts of many civilizations...
And using so few symbols, such a small matrix contains such rich levels of feelings and branches of meaning, and this expression must be carried out under the constraints of harsh and somewhat abnormal poetic rhythm and rhyme. This, I really am
First time seeing...
Messenger, you can throw this insect away now."
Daya caught Yiyi in his claws again: "Yes, it's time to throw him away. Dear God, the human cultural data stored in the swallowing empire center network is quite rich. Now you have all the data in your memory, and this
Chongchong, I probably only remember a few small poems."
With that said, he took Yiyi and walked towards the incineration port.
"Throw away these pieces of paper too," God said.
Big Ya quickly turned around and used his other paw to collect the paper. At this time, Yiyi shouted in the big paw:
"O God, keep these pieces of paper written with ancient human poems as a souvenir! You have collected an insurmountable art and spread it to the universe!"
"Wait!" God stopped Daya again.
At this time, Yiyi was already hanging above the incinerator, and he felt the heat of the blue flames below.
The sphere floated over and hung a few centimeters away from Yiyi's forehead.
God smiled: "Not to be surpassed?"
"Haha..." Daya held up Yiyi and laughed, "This poor Chongchong actually said such things in front of the great god, how funny!
What is left of human beings? You have lost everything on the earth. Even if you can take away the scientific knowledge, you have almost forgotten it. Once at the dinner table, before I ate a person, I asked him: What are the human beings in the war to defend the earth?
What is the atomic bomb made of? He said it is made of atoms!"
"Haha..." God also made Daya laugh out loud, and the sphere shook into an oval, "There can't be a more correct answer than this, haha..."
"Dear God, these dirty bugs only have a few poems left! Haha..."
"But they are insurmountable!" Yiyi said solemnly, puffing out her chest in the giant claws.
The sphere stopped vibrating and said in a voice that was close to a whisper: "Technology can surpass everything."
"This has nothing to do with technology. This is the essence of the human spiritual world and cannot be surpassed!"
"That's because you don't know what kind of power technology can ultimately have, little bug, little bug, you don't know." God's tone became as gentle as a father's, but the cold murderous intent hidden deep in the depths made Yiyi
shudder.
God said, "Look at the sun."
Yiyi did as God said. This is the space between the orbits of the Earth and Mars. The light of the sun made him squint his eyes.
"What's your favorite color?" God asked.
"green."
As soon as I finished speaking, the sun turned green, and the green color was extremely charming.
The sun seems like a cat's eye that suddenly appears in the abyss of space. Under its gaze, the entire universe becomes extremely strange.
At this moment, countless people were shocked.
Pirate world.
Kizaru's eyes widened: "The sun! Has it turned green?"
"Oh my god, how did he do it?" Qing Zhi was also dumbfounded.
This kind of ability, I'm afraid it's just that.
But then they realized another fact that was even more shocking than the sun turning green:
The distance from here to the sun is at least hundreds of millions of kilometers, and it takes light more than ten minutes to travel, but it all happens in an instant!
Three-body world.
Luo Ji was a little confused: "It must be at least 100 million kilometers from that position to the sun. Even light takes ten minutes to reach it. How did he make the sun change in an instant?"
Da Shi said solemnly: "Maybe this is the power of God."
Half a minute later, the sun returned to its original state and emitted dazzling white light again.
"See? This is technology. It is this power that has transformed our race from slugs in the mud of the seabed into gods. In fact, technology itself is the real god, and we all worship it sincerely."
Yiyi blinked her dim eyes and said: "But gods cannot transcend such art. We also have gods, imaginary gods. We worship them, but we don't think they can write poems like Li Bai and Du Fu."
God sneered twice and said to Yiyi: "What an extremely stubborn insect, which makes you even more disgusting. However, for the sake of entertainment, let me surpass your matrix art."
Yiyi also sneered twice: "It's impossible. First of all, you are not a human being. It is impossible for human souls to feel. Human art is just flowers on a stone slab for you. Technology cannot enable you to overcome this obstacle."
God said: "Technology can easily overcome this obstacle. Give me your genes!"
Then Yiyi reached out and pulled out a piece of hair, and an invisible suction force sucked the hair towards the sphere.
The hair fell from the sphere to the plane again.
God just extracted a little bit of skin from the root of the hair.
PS: There is one more chapter before 12 o'clock.
I have started to update more and I am ready to finish this book as soon as possible.
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