My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 457 - 443: So We Are Fakes

"Cheated, cheated."

"It turns out the Main Universe is so formidable, we’ve been deceived miserably."

A week after Ned encountered and comprehended this land, he became increasingly shocked, akin to Granny Liu entering the Grand View Garden, surrounded by fresh and advanced matters.

People here don’t cultivate technology.

What they cultivate here seems to be the very refined Creation System, creating life, isn’t it more impressive than our zombie evolution cultivation?

Mythical civilization, indeed.

Technology here can’t even stand a chance!

Now, as an undercover agent, he took on odd jobs during this peaceful and prosperous era, earned a bit of money, and then joined a tour group to sightsee in front of the Crystal Wall.

Because this tour group claimed to visit historical science relics, he signed up hastily.

At this moment, a guide raised a small flag, directing everyone’s attention to the towering mechanical battle armor of the Giant along the way, "Look, those mechas, they were technological research projects in history."

"Technological research projects, what are they?" A chubby kid couldn’t help but wonder.

Ned quickly perked up his ears.

A science research project?

How does it resemble the Extraordinary research projects from our history?

Historically, Spirit Civilization’s technology hit a dead end, the great Undying-level civilization residing in Subspace attempted to transition from physical transformation potions to the Extraordinary, hence the outbreak of zombie potions...

It was technology reaching its end, trying to create the Extraordinary.

But what about here? According to them, their history suggests the Extraordinary reached a limit, the Undying-level civilization trying to develop a Technology System from the Extraordinary?

The Extraordinary created technology.

Isn’t this putting the cart before the horse?

The guide, a towering, robust Giant Species, explained, "As everyone knows, in our Crystal Wall Universe, there are only two systems, one being the Extraordinary System, the other the Creation System, originally devoid of science."

"But the great deities, having achieved Perfection of the Three Upper Divine Realms and reached the end of the world, in their idleness attempted to develop a power named ’science’."

"Thus, they built these mechas embedded in the Crystal Wall, and opened Subspace, nurturing the initial Low Level technological civilizations, telling them the Main Universe, 99% Technology System... planets are round."

Hehehe.

Hahahaha!

The crowd behind couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

"Back then they actually believed it."

"Isn’t this hilarious, we say the Main Universe is round, and they think it’s round?"

"Laugh to death, a group of bumpkins! It hurts, my stomach is hurting from laughing."

"Hehehe, could they really think the Technology System is the 99.99% mainstream of the cosmos? Couldn’t be, right? No way?"

Everyone couldn’t help but mock, the tone laced with heavy sarcasm, and without a doubt, that kind of superior contempt, like modern humans casually viewing the history of monkeys.

"Damn it." Ned clenched his Fist.

Were we fake from the beginning?

A nameless fury rose in the center of his heart.

The guide laughed even more derisively, "Everyone, these mechas embedded in the wall in front are all built back then to deceive them... pretending to be mecha miners for mining, enslaved by them... this wall is the experimental result back then, found it boring, and then shut down."

"Because indeed their technology is rubbish."

"We labored to research a Technology System for entertainment, yet they reach a technology limit and start to research the Extraordinary in reverse? How much do they want to become us? So, we just shut it down, this meaningless civilization experiment came to an end."

"Because the final experimental results proved, technology is rubbish! Ultimate rubbish! Even if transformed into technology, these mongrels ultimately think up ways to acknowledge their roots and return to the Extraordinary, researching some transitional zombies, barely related primitive Extraordinary System..."

"After all this, they want to turn back into us, then it’s utterly meaningless."

These words pierced into Ned’s heart like daggers, feeling as if the sky had collapsed, eyes spinning.

Too vicious.

Incredibly vicious...

Ned finally couldn’t resist, began to question, "Impossible! Weren’t they scared by the external Divine Upper-level technological civilization to close the door? How could they possibly think they’re rubbish, boring, then shut it off, no Divine Upper-level internally, clearly outmatched!"

Everyone glanced at him, then suddenly burst into laughter.

"Brother, you’re truly humorous."

"Your sarcasm is spot on, this cold joke is too funny."

"Right, afraid of the external Divine Upper-level closing the door? Our universe really doesn’t have Divine Upper-level?"

"Friend, haven’t you been educated? That ’the cosmos does not allow Divine Upper-level to exist,’ is all to deceive them, we can have Divine Upper-levels residing here, we can shut the door at will, the control is obviously in our hands, the outsiders are just our dogs."

Ned’s entire brain buzzed.

Even here there’s Divine Upper-level?

Wasn’t it said they couldn’t appear internally?

If they really exist inside, then what they say might be true, we’re merely toys raised by them...

"Hehehe, everyone should stop laughing, personally, I think those guys back then were deceived... just a limitation of the era." At this time, a tourist adjusted his glasses, evidently a scholar, "They were confined within Subspace, never seeing the real world, being deceived isn’t unusual?" 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

"Anyway, all these mechas casually created back then, are now imbedded in the wall as a historical phase experiment."

"Yes, yes, everyone is here to witness history, for tourism, don’t be too mocking, if you were the indigenous people, you’d definitely be fooled by the intricate planning of the social experimentation project of the entire civilization back then."

Ned looked up, gazing at the mechas on the wall.

These mechas truly fit the style of their civilization, were they indeed used in prehistory masquerading as mining, enslaved mechas, all part of a deceitful civilization research experiment?

In the face of the mighty mythical epic individual combat strength, and the Creation Species, Extraordinary System, technology is the eliminated Low Level system?

His whole being became muddled, his brain blurred.

Meanwhile, the guide continued, "Everyone, we’re heading to the next sightseeing area, please follow, don’t fall behind."

Beside him, the historian with glasses continued to discuss, "Technology, it’s not entirely without merit, at least vastly in our hypothetical broad-area Planet Universe, it’s very powerful, with immense regional combat capability, only the Planet Universe is fake."

"In our true Crystal Wall Universe, technological combat power, large-scale armies cannot operate, it’s just a joke."

Ned continued walking, his worldview utterly overturned, those mocking smiles, the Dark Matter Civilization Universe he once thought most exceptional and formidable, were all false.

Turns out, we’ve always been a joke, duped fools.