My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 456 - 442: Ned’s Surprise

The moment the subspace opened, Ned sensed it.

He ran frantically, feeling indescribable joy and frenzy, with many inexplicable thoughts flashing through his mind.

Why would they open the gate?

How dare they open the gate!

Or was it a newly emerged demigod civilization that unknowingly opened this subspace area here?

But aren’t those gatekeepers supposed to guard it? How could they be foolish enough to let other passing civilizations happen to release these "demons" here?

They must have been out of their minds not to watch the gate.

But now is obviously not the time to think so much. The moment they opened the gate, he had to dash over; this was the best opportunity to avoid unforeseen complications.

As long as he returned to the main universe, he would have the initiative, standing outside to guard the gate.

Even those almighty undying civilizations had to heed his presence.

If they dared to reach in to grab bird eggs, he would chop off their hand, cut off their foot if they tried to step in!

When they extended their hands and feet into the universe, the three divine traits were rendered ineffective and could be attacked. Blocking the gate, they couldn’t do anything to him from the other side.

Otherwise, how could those miners in history resist?

It’s because the rules of the universe placed the initiative always in the hands of the divine-level civilization at the gate!

As Ned ran madly, he was already imagining a beautiful future. His mere divine-level apocalypse shelter was about to soar straight to the sky.

Crack.

He chased all the way over and finally saw the small window that had opened.

Closer.

The future was nearer.

Happiness was just in front of him.

When he rushed straight to the window, he found that the outside main universe revealed an extremely bizarre scene.

It was not the imagined barren planets in a vacuum environment but extremely bustling... buildings?

A strange thought of the shelter’s residential buildings, packed like beehives with transparent single rooms, came to his mind.

He leaned against the subspace’s glass window and watched.

Directly in front of him, in a gigantic transparent world like a planet, the land below was lively with various urban buildings and a thriving, incredibly vibrant scene.

"Am I dreaming?"

He blinked while leaning on the wall, his head buzzing as he began to doubt his life.

The weirdest thing was why there were mechas on display on the walls of those transparent rooms?

A few hours later, harboring his doubt-filled mood, he stealthily peeked at the window for a while, secretly eavesdropping with various detection devices, hearing some inexplicable information.

He roughly understood some content and circumstances.

"Spirit civilization..."

"It really is the Spirit Civilization! This is indeed the realm of the Upper City District; those architectural styles surely do share the same roots as our historical records. They are the descendants of those escaped miners from back then!"

Those styles, attires, and spiritual essence couldn’t be faked.

But what made his teeth ache was, were those creatures inside still his people?

Why were there mudmen, treemen, elves, giant dragons, fairies... roaming the world, casually talking about ’Creation Series’ academies, attending classes, creating beings, modifying bodies...

It was more like dreaming.

What happened to these kin?

He hesitated for a long while, completely overtaken by curiosity.

After disguising the entrance to the space, he communicated with a few trusted confidants behind him and directly sneaked in adventurously.

Silently.

He crossed the Crystal Wall and quietly blended into the crowd.

Three days later, he finally came to his senses in the library looking somewhat bewildered; after reading the entire history, his brain was in a daze.

Not to mention the mythical creation system, the world was flat?

Turns out, the subspace area of our Lower City District back then had always been deceived by those bastards from the Upper City District?

They tricked them into thinking the outside world was spherical?

"The land before me is the true reality." Now, looking at the Crystal Wall World outside, he couldn’t find any specific logical errors.

After all, his knowledge was what he learned from history, and as a new generation, he had no basis to refute it or discern its authenticity.

Li Qing quietly observed his reaction from the side, watching this foremost adventurer’s demeanor.

"He believed it."

"The outpatient plan is indeed feasible."

After all, Li Qing’s modified Spirit Civilization history is 99% true, just altering the world’s backdrop a bit, and with the supercomputer’s calculations for adjustment, ordinary people generally wouldn’t spot any flaws.

Now, these descendants of the Spirit Civilization are the performers on stage!

Back in the doomsday world, how was the repetitive doomsday cycle’s stage established? Just like this, with Dream Garment technology, assimilated seeds, and implanted memories.

Right now, they merely tweaked a bit of the mortals’ memories.

And Li Qing didn’t plan on using these scenes to fool those seasoned high-ranking individuals.

Anyway, fooling the populace once was enough; lies spread widely among the common folk would eventually become truth.

As for those aware higher-ups, Li Qing’s current thought was certainly:

If you don’t believe it, stay hospitalized.

Find a way to trick them into the mental hospital, subject them each to electroshock, and forcibly make them realize their prehistoric understanding was wrong, helping them recover and be discharged.

A good beating would suffice.

Just that all these Spirit Civilization natives before, empowered by Li Qing with the Power of Creation from the Creator Gods, were numerous; you could say Li Qing made a massive revamp this time.

But they weren’t his subordinates.

Just like with Atabia before, they are wild Creator Gods who can kill him and revolt and are free.

To become subordinates, they must willingly submit before being branded.

But long ago, it didn’t matter anymore.

Li Qing had long allowed all new generations of beings in the All Heavens World to become individual free people; the number of subordinates was limited. How could it cover every single being?

Such efficiency is pitifully low, with 99.99% of creatures deemed useless.

Now, with the population expanding, Li Qing essentially designated his subordinate slots to the Crystal Wall Snail tribe, building a prison was enough.

Moreover, only by breaking out of the Crystal Wall and proving oneself as an Ancient God does Li Qing consider branding one as a subordinate with control value...

But at this moment.

Ned was feeling excited.

He sensed he discovered a historical secret, realizing prior history had been a hoax, finally witnessing the true main universe.

"Alas! The spatial tunnel behind closed after just a few hours."

"From the historical records here, I understood why that mysterious tunnel appeared - it’s a super rare probability that might happen once in trillions of years—a space wormhole, which I accidentally entered."

"I am indeed lucky, having stumbled upon a chance to return here."

He had already accepted Li Qing’s setting.

Anyway, physics no longer existed.

Li Qing just added a {Physical Setting: Space Wormhole} to his Crystal Wall Universe: a certain rare celestial phenomenon in this universe may sporadically open a space wormhole temporarily.

Thus, he "coincidentally" encountered it, successfully entering, feeling very "lucky."

Anyway, in this universe’s astrophysics, Li Qing had the final say; words became law.

After all, without any planetary physics or orbital science, how would a blank slate work? Scientists would be negligent without him adding something.

Plus, the {Space Wormhole} "random" phenomenon had great use; Li Qing didn’t plan to just use it once. Eventually, it truly would become an inherent celestial phenomenon of this universe, as enabling subspace anywhere was simple, letting the Crystal Wall open itself.

At this moment.

Ned felt like the protagonist, quietly enthused: "If not for my chance encounter with the billion-year-rare space wormhole, randomly running to the main universe, we might never know that our history was an illusion!"

"We were all deceived!"

"So, I returned, wanting to open an opportunity in the main universe and try to activate the subspace of this land, leading my kin in."

Li Qing saw he was on the right path and silently nodded; the artificial Black Star plan wasn’t bad.

This guy indeed knows how to lure invaders in.

Well done, keep up the good work, as a spy, lure the outsiders quickly.

Li Qing immediately left.

The facts proved that his script was decent. Though he never expected to fool those high-ups, an ordinary native still fell for it successfully.