Chapter 258: The Great Race Isis (2 more?) )

A certain universe, earth, human calendar BC: 480 million years.

Cambrian.

The huge black stone buildings stand in pieces on this desolate continent full of weathered rocks, on one side of the city is the ancient sea, in this era, most of the life forms on the earth in later generations have not yet been born, the trilobite in the sediment of the shallow sea is still one of the most successful life forms in this era, the "huge" shrimp that can reach two ~ three meters in length slides its heavy bone plate-like oars and swims in the ocean...... With the exception of the Nautilus, which seemed incredibly huge to humans in later generations, there was no living organism that could stand up to these massive carnivorous arthropods for the time being.

And at this moment, the poor shrimp did not know that in the distant future, the "offspring" most similar to them would be the beloved seafood on the table of a strange bipedal creature called a human - the Pipi shrimp.

But the great race of Ismen knows.

Some of the Yisi who have traveled to China in the 20th ~ 21st century can even be familiar with most of the stalks about Pipi shrimp and the various ways to eat Chongqing hot pot.

Although most of the Isis who are keen to travel to some "Dark Ages" or the future world beyond are not well aware of the taste of "hot pot", it is strange that most of those who have actually stayed in "China" are very keen to use their vocal feet to tell other Yises about the mysteries of "hot pot".

But no one is talking about hot pot today.

The Ismen are gathered here, on this desolate and ancient continent, in the cities they have built and inhabited for countless years since their arrival on the ancient earth.

'It has to be transferred. One of them said.

Of course.

This "saying" is only in the literal sense of the human sense, in fact, these forms are huge cone-shaped, like primitive creatures covered with uneven elastic scales, and there is no so-called "vocal organ". Their communication at this time is only through the friction and collision between two of the four long limbs at the top of the cone with giant claws similar to crab claws.

This is incomprehensible to humans, and some people may even be arrogant that it is a weaker way of communicating than human language.

But in fact.

As the body chosen by the Ismen who crossed the galactic universe and came to Earth from the destroyed Isis world, this kind of life form that is very backward in the eyes of humans and can only rely on the bottom adhesive layer like a snail to expand and move may be very primitive and backward.

But in fact.

The three eyeballs at the top of their long limbs, as well as the fleshy tubular appendages that look like primitive creatures in the primordial sea, are extremely handy organs.

These silly-looking eyeballs and organs are actually the few multidimensional sensory organs that can evolve in later life on Earth.

This super-primitive body structure of life can also make the Ishmen very resistant to the spiritual pollution and damage of those "indescribable" existences.

How can tiny human beings, who are not even qualified as substitute bodies for the great race of Is, understand the beauty of this?

Is it the pride of ruling the earth for a short period of tens of thousands of years?

The Ismen, who have ruled the Earth for more than hundreds of millions of years in different times, laughed and stroked the dog's head.

'Transfer? According to the previous exploration of the future, shouldn't it be hundreds of millions of years before those hydroids escaped from the dungeon and moved to the future? The other Isis said.

Many unwitting Isis rubbed their feet and "whispered".

It's different. Is, who was the first to speak, said.

The end of the timeline has begun, and the fools who came out of the crimson earth have run to [its] timeline to try to kill [it]. ’

The voice, no, it should be the collision and friction sound of the giant turtle just stopped, and the countless Ismen around suddenly exploded!

The dense feet collided and rubbed fiercely and rapidly! Each of these has traveled in the long river of time, absorbed the knowledge and experience of countless civilizations, and each of them is comparable to the top scientists of any race, and the members of the super intelligent race of scientists of all subjects have all lost their square inches and etiquette!

The etiquette they had learned from the Human Middle Ages, the Future Punk Age, the Age of the Beetles, the Mercury Plant Race, and the thousands of heterogeneous races had all been thrown away.

It's just because that topic involves [it].

As a great race that knows all the secrets and knowledge of this universe throughout the ages, and even in the distant future, [it] will always be the most special, the most taboo, and the most important single word in the language of Ismen.

When it comes to 'it', then the topic is not like the "little things" like the destruction of cities by the hydroids 50 million years ago, the destruction and transfer of Mercury by the Earth billions of years later, or the reduction of entropy in the universe and the arrival of the era of the Great Annihilation.

At this moment.

These have been rich in learning...... Million cars? 's knowledgeable, knowledgeable, and profound "Iss" all became shrews scolding the street at this moment.

Between the collision of the giant turtles, a piercing scolding sounded:

"Are they stupid?! Why interfere with the timeline?! ”

"Do they think that by changing the past, [it] will be erased? These people don't use their pig brains to think about it - if changing the timeline can change it, wouldn't we have done it earlier?! ”

"Stupid! Stupid! Stinky idiot! Holy! One of them almost "jumped" in a frenzy, and the huge 10-foot-tall mountain of Roshan even briefly left the ground...... 1 cm!

It can be seen that the anger in this Is's heart is extremely irritable!

"Why did we make a deal with those fools in the Crimson Continent?!" A young Iss suddenly "sobered up" a little, and wondered.

Many of them were stunned.

One of the extremely old Iss "sighed" and the giant crow rubbed, "That's the best conclusion we've come to after nineteen million times of time travel. Because in this case, even if we don't tell the timeline of [its], other beings in this universe who can watch time will leak it, and in the timeline that we don't leak, the end of our Isis race is all - destruction. ”。

"Perdition?!" A few Iskai shouted.

"Nineteen million timelines are all perished?!" Even though they were afraid of [it], when these young, ordinary Isis who didn't know everything inside, still felt a huge sense of disbelief and absurdity when they heard this number.

Who are they?!

The Great Race Is!!

Beyond the Shadow of Time!!

A great race that will not perish even if the universe is destroyed!!

And then because of this little thing...... Perishes in 19 million timelines?!

Looking at the young Ismen, the old Isis sighed and said, "Not nineteen million times, but all ...... We looked at 1.5 billion timelines at that time...... Forget it, in fact, these things are all done by yourself, but not at this time, in the future, but in the past, but one day I, you, and all the Ismen will participate in this matter, and then witness the immutable future with your own eyes. Alas......".

The feet rubbed together, like a sigh, like the last faint tail sound rubbed out of the erhu bowstring.