Chapter 312: The World of the End
The pitch-black dragon body lay on the ground, scarlet eyes stared at the old man opposite, Ace waved his claws, and said a little lazily.
After finishing speaking, the dragon's mouth opened and let out a big sigh.
Looking at the one in front of me, I almost said that if you don't talk about the problem again, I'm going to sleep with the dragon.
Angel's face was quite gentle, and he casually clicked on his communication screen and placed a huge data table in front of Ace.
"Our civilization is in danger of extinction, and I don't know how to solve it."
"Thirty thousand years ago, since the rise of our human race from the ancestral star, we exterminated all races, ascended to the top of the starry sky, and colonized the universe, and one race after another fell under our warships and guns."
"Technology has flourished like never before thanks to the research and development of our scholars."
"However, in the midst of this glorious age, I have found that the existence of what can be called extraordinary scientists born among us human beings has become less and less with the passage of time."
"Obviously, our population is getting bigger and bigger, our power is getting wider and wider, and all kinds of technologies are growing explosively, but our potential is starting to decline at an incredible rate."
"Eighteen years ago, I counted the ratio of the general population to the transcendent scientists, starting from our ancestral colonization of the starry sky."
The communication screen was rapidly circulating, and lines of data that could be understood through language and magic began to be quickly reflected in Ace's dragon's eyes.
Ephemeris year: 13.8 billion ordinary people, 105 extraordinary scientists. (The first exploration of the starry sky by human beings exterminating all races)
Ephemeris 1,000 years: 360 billion ordinary people, 250 extraordinary scientists. (Humanity has thoroughly mastered interstellar navigation technology, colonized a thousand star systems, and the population exploded.) )
5,000 years of ephemeris: 1645.6 billion ordinary people, 105 extraordinary scientists. (Since then, most of the star systems in the galaxy can be used as human homes, and the originally expensive cosmic city has begun to spread towards the universe at a rapid speed.) )
Ephemeris 10,000 years: 6,350 trillion ordinary people, 75 extraordinary scientists. (Humanity continues to expand, out of the galaxy cluster and into the universe.) )
The ephemeris is 20,000 years: 86,450,000,000,000 ordinary people, and 51 extraordinary scientists. (As far as the eye can see, all the worlds of light and matter in the known universe have become human territories.) )
Ephemeris 30,000 years: 27,210,000,000,000 ordinary people, 32 extraordinary scientists.
Looking at the astonishing data in front of him, Ace was an eye-opener.
"What's the matter with the humans of this world? Is the will of the world a dry meal? ”
"How do you mess with that group of humans?"
"I don't know what kind of civilization level needs the tradition of the corresponding level of civilization to be able to control?"
"It's also random immigrants, going back and forth."
"The most important thing is that there is still a wave of sideways pushing, and there is not even an opponent who has honed the human race."
"It's such a mess, it's the rhythm of killing the whole world together."
Ace was a little amazed and a little speechless.
Obviously, the ancestral star of this world is equivalent to the initial continent of the world where his main body is located.
It gathers the essence of the entire universe into one, and can be called the center of the universe.
It is a planet that is loved by the will of the world.
Otherwise, it will not appear, and the human beings on the opposite side face other civilizations in the universe, and there is no enemy in chopping melons and vegetables, and it is commonly known as cutting the past to win.
Ace thought for a moment.
I flipped through the memories of my dragon clan, and found that this universe was hopeless.
As for why it was not saved, of course it was poor and died.
The soul influences, and the soul can also affect the soul.
And as the true spirit at the beginning of the birth of life, it is the origin of life.
It is from Him that the soul originates.
The development model of the normal world is to send all the best true souls in the world to the best people among the best civilized groups in the world.
In the end, let the best group of people combine with each other to give birth to better individuals.
As for the ordinary and inferior individuals that arise over time, the will of the world will do everything possible to kill each other and prevent the other party from affecting the development of the world, such as wars, floods, famines, and pestilences.
If you have to give an example, in Ace's previous life, there was a war in ancient China every two or three hundred years, which killed and injured tens of millions of people or even one or two hundred million people at every turn, which is a bit similar to this law.
Let the number of excellent individuals increase, let the number of ordinary individuals and inferior individuals decrease, and finally let the excellent individuals become more excellent individuals, ordinary individuals become excellent individuals, and inferior individuals become ordinary individuals.
With this as a rotation, we keep moving towards a higher level.
The true spirit affects the soul, the soul influences, and conversely, the soul can affect the soul, and the soul is able to affect the true spirit.
The change of talent in the cycle will also make the true spirit continue to transform upward.
The true spirit is strong, and it will make the soul strong, and the ** outside will also become strong after the soul becomes strong.
The quality of souls is high, and the quantity is more, and the income of the world will naturally be higher.
And in this universe, it is clear that something is wrong.
Originally, the high-level true spirits and high-level excellent individuals gathered in the center were wandering back and forth in the universe along with the manipulation of human beings.
The will of the world cannot bring them together by the method of reincarnation of true spirits, and the population flow of the interstellar society is too fast.
The original combination of excellent and excellent gives birth to more excellent, but it has become a combination of excellent and ordinary and inferior, giving birth to ordinary individuals and inferior individuals, and the genetic level is constantly decreasing.
Originally, a spinning ball that kept moving upwards to raise the genetic level rotated directly in reverse, and the excellent individuals became ordinary individuals, ordinary individuals became inferior individuals, and inferior individuals became even inferior individuals, and kept spinning downward.
Human civilization itself is weakened, and the world is also miserable.
The quality of the soul is constantly decreasing, and the income of the world is also decreasing wildly.
However, the income is less, and the expenditure of living in the void in such a large universe cannot be less, and after human beings enter the scientific and technological civilization, the consumption of resources is also countless more, and the expenditure is even higher.
Revenues have exploded and expenses have increased explosively.
Moreover, under their willful actions, human beings are still cutting the world's income, and in peace, pulling the world all the way to death.
Now he finally understood why those demon planes could tear such a huge crack in the cosmic space so easily and throw demons into it.
The demon who dared to love the family did not come over to invade on purpose, but was forcibly pulled over by the will of the world in this world, and wanted the other party to save his life.
It's just that those demon gods among the demons on the opposite side are not stupid, scientific and technological civilization is already difficult to fight, there are many people, many warships, many back hands, and many hole cards.
It would be nice to say that there were more outstanding individuals in the scientific and technological civilization on the other side, and if there were more excellent individuals, there would be more excellent souls, and they would not mind that their income would be a little more.
But although there are many souls here, all of them are scum souls like dust, not to mention that there is no income when they are snatched back, and the other party can also pull the overall level of their demons down a little.
Pull it down a little bit, although they are not too worried, after all, with the harsh state of existence in their demon world, if they are weak, they can only die, and there is no chance of reproduction, with the help of this, the other party will be able to reach the average level if they die thousands of times, and it will not lower the genetic level of their world.
But the real reason why those demon gods are reluctant to come is that this world is too poor.
They are so poor that they don't want to come at all, and even lose money when they come.
With the size of a demon god, if you want to cross one world after another, you need to consume a lot of origin.
This world has been made so poor by human beings, digging three feet into the ground, losing all their lives, and the origin they may have obtained is not enough for them to improve their strength.
Some people come to the money-making business, and the money-losing business is, of course, how far away others hide.
No one wants to lose money, and neither does the Demon God.
The group of demons below the demigod that appeared now kept sending them to death, and the situation that there was no demon above the demigod was their attitude.
Ace fell into deep thought, and the whole dragon kept showing his own brainstorm in his mind.
While pondering, he looked at the twenty-five ordinary people around him and the various instruments used to move the auxiliary organs inside this scholar's body.
I can't think of any good way to do it in my heart.
The human race of this world has been completely destroyed.
The brilliant true spirits that the original world has evolved over countless billions of years are comparable to diamonds, and they keep influencing the soul with **, and the soul then affects the true spirit, constantly lowering the level of the true spirit.
Nowadays, there are very few diamond-level brilliant true spirits.
There is no way to save it.
And most importantly, even if he saves the humans of this world, it will be difficult for them to pay the remuneration he needs.
He is an evil dragon, and the demon gods are not willing to do a loss-making business, so how can he, a money-hungry dragon, be willing to do it?
Looking at the scholar holding the communication screen in front of him, Ace sighed and said, "I'm sorry, the problems of your world have reached the point where there is no way to solve them, I am just an ordinary black dragon who has not yet reached the top of the god position, and there is no solution to your problem."
"But once one of my sages said that all the truths and treasures of the world are hidden in history."
"The history of humanity in your world from weak to strong may make you find the answer, depending on your wisdom and a little bit of luck."
Looking at the thoughtful anthropologist in front of him, Ace turned his head and walked into the distance, originally thinking that he would snatch some gold coins in this world to fill his small treasury.
But after learning that all the souls here are scum souls, the interest instantly drops to the lowest point.
Their dragons don't need gold for the gold itself, but for the stories they have witnessed in the process of gold circulation, and those stories are what they need.
With the help of the story, these dragons only need to eat, drink, sleep and sleep, and they can obtain countless intelligent beings in the outside world, and the tenacious will that can only be obtained through a lot of hardships, and obtain the ladder to the top of the higher level.
Instead of a stupid kid standing in front of a nuclear bomb with a nuclear bomb button, he will press it at any moment and blow himself up.
The story is important, and so is the quality of the soul.
The story of the formation of the soul of the scum will not help him much.
Especially since this is still an interstellar world, how can there be an interstellar world, and there are gold coins for trading.
On the garbage mountain, Ace climbed towards the top of the mountain step by step, and as he climbed, countless tiny points of light began to spread out from the inside of his body to the outside, and his body began to slowly become illusory.
In this ** inner soul space, one thousandth of Ace's consciousness began to walk towards a pitch-black cave.
As Ace stepped into the pitch-black cave, the hazy body of the outside world also just climbed to the top of the garbage mountain, and under the reflection of the moonlight, it turned into a sky of fireflies and disappeared in place.
The scholar and his twenty-five disciples stared blankly at the existence that had turned into a sky full of fireflies on the top of the garbage mountain.
"Teacher, he said let's look for the answer in history, but we have already turned the history book I don't know how many times, where is the answer?"
A female disciple casually flipped out a history book called the Interstellar History Book in her communication screen, and said suspiciously.
"The history books that one scholar is talking about are not the interstellar history books that make people feel excited and proud like an epic after our humanity has entered its glory."
"It's that we humans are immersed in blood, fighting against other races in blood and fire, and stepping up to the top of the history books of the only race on the ancestral planet."
"That's where we came from, and that's our only one."
"It's just that because there are too many tragedies in it, it's dirty, and no one wants to touch it."
With a hint of regret in his tone, Ingres quickly used his scholarly privileges to begin watching the singing, dirty, heroic, boiling, yet chaotic history of their human existence on the ancestral planet.
He should have thought a long time ago that sometimes justice is not justice, and evil is not evil.
They are just the people who live now, judging those things at this time.
Some righteousness is righteous to the individual but evil to a race, and some evil is evil to the individual but just to a race.
Many things cannot be judged by good and evil, right and wrong.
Only by stretching it out on a timeline can we see what he really meant.
Ingres began to study the history of their race before they entered the starry sky, and to find a solution to the predetermined fate of their humanity and the world for their humanity and their world.