My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 461 - 447: Kindling and Undead

At this moment, Li Qing was studying the blueprint of the zombie species.

The more he looked, the more he felt he gained.

In fact, the basic starting point of the zombie race is quite ordinary, but you can’t deny that by using this crude extraordinary first trash species, they have forcibly perfected this "zombie species" path.

Before his eyes, this is the exhaustive evolution method.

Relying on the most primitive method, natural evolution, survival of the fittest, experimenting every possibility across billions of years and the endless time of the Dark Universe, they have completed the Ten Thousand Rings.

Li Qing used artificial evolution.

By trial and error, the strongest race now has reached over 100 rings, far from the perfect 99900 rings evolution path.

Previously, relying on tricks, piling a large number of "parasitic bacteria" inside the body, these Lifebound Magical Treasures increased the ring count, reaching the limit of Ten Thousand Rings.

This is essentially cutting corners.

But this couldn’t be helped.

Basically, Li Qing’s Extraordinary System still lingers in the Divine Level Civilization era of the Martial Path continent, and the realms afterwards are stealing from Wales’ foundation, making breakthroughs in the Divine Upper Level, but all kinds of mismatched patchworks.

Not to say it’s not possible.

It’s still Ten Thousand Rings now.

But it’s Ten Thousand Rings piled up from a bunch of Frankenstein Magical Treasures.

And there’s still a gap with a complete independent Ten Thousand Rings organism...

"No wonder my Ten Thousand Rings is so weak, after breaking through the Divine Upper Level, I can only fight dozens of same-level mechas..." Li Qing touched his nose.

Fighting thousands of the same level should be normal!

If back then it was complete, Black Star wouldn’t have been afraid of dozens of same-level Divine Upper Level civilizations, and crazily played hide and seek with them, even if thousands came, Black Star could fight them alone. How could it have been so chaotic back then?

It would have ended from the start!

Ultimately, it’s still the lack of foundation.

The single combat of the Extraordinary System is really strong, it shouldn’t be this weak.

And Li Qing’s Nine Hundred Eighty Thousand Rings over the Ten Thousand Rings, probably can only fight tens of thousands of mechas of the same level.

The reason he could previously challenge 50 million alone, ultimately was because the opponent had too many flaws, and he was ambushing, all sorts of factors combined, otherwise facing them head-on would be impossible.

Numbers are always terrifying.

Fifty million same-level powerhouses, a spit from each would drown you... not to mention the high precision of dozens of light-years vast battlefield focus, a well-trained elite interstellar army, you can’t even touch them, various combinations would probably get kited to death.

"We extraordinary powerhouses need to enhance our Perfection, but on a large-scale battlefield, individuals can’t match the technology-fueled hordes."

"But ultimately, we still need to improve, to complete the Extraordinary System... Both systems have their own characteristics, there’s not an absolute strong or weak, besides, there’s no battlefield of tens of thousands of light years here, just corridors of a few thousand kilometers."

The tech here is being suppressed under this environment.

Its features and strengths have been forcibly erased by me.

Only street brawls and alley fights are allowed here.

In his contemplation, Li Qing became increasingly certain of his future path, joyfully studying the zombie species system, preparing to research how the remaining 99900 rings are reached.

Freely gained Extraordinary System foundation!

However, he found the road ahead long, with complex gene structures, foul and lengthy, not something he could comprehend in a short time.

Time passed by the second.

Thirty years later.

Li Qing still sat in front of the crystal wall reading, ravenous, the beings inside hadn’t noticed the Ancient Gods sitting across the glass.

While inside the glass-windowed world, the entire Ned Underground City, seventeen adventurer teams, had conquered over thirty worlds, but finally met opponents.

"What to do? That Luoshan Realm has united with several worlds behind West Ping Realm." An old man sighed.

Another person snorted coldly, "Just a few barren worlds, not even a few Divine Level ones, the most important is that one dude behind West Ping Realm, somewhat formidable, he actually detected it early and united in resistance."

"They are resisting, not that we can’t fight them, but biting this hard bone will take considerable time." said a Lord from one team.

"In the end, we are just lacking resources. If we had enough resources, we could crush them."

Another person spoke, "But now we can’t go back, entering the outside Subspace, we can’t see, can’t touch the Dark Universe."

"I have an idea." Ned suddenly spoke.

Everyone looked at him.

Ned noticed their attention and proposed a new thought, "We can’t go back, how about calling people over? You all have good connections, know the survivor camps around further? Carry a torch, walk around there, call people... have them come over."

Everyone was shocked.

They can’t touch each other, and they can’t touch us, but carrying a torch they can see each other... walking in that universe, unafraid of zombie hordes’ blockade, can easily traverse various dangerous places, and call people over with a torch.

Ned glanced at them, straightforwardly said, "Everyone, bring over someone with family, and get a 10% bonus, act immediately."

Upon hearing this, everyone thought it made sense.

Can’t fight, isn’t it still because there’s not enough money?

Cheating more investment from back home should do it.

At this point, Li Qing looked up at them, soon witnessing an extremely bizarre scene.

Each one of them went outside, left the Underground City, into the Subspace, carrying a torch that illuminated the Dark Matter Cosmic, shuttling across planets, heading to distant camps.

In one camp.

"How did you come over? Aren’t we separated by the massive Minier corpse tide in the Star Domain? Wait, why can’t we touch you, can’t contact? How did you escape the Dark Universe?"

"Hmph." The person carrying a torch said, "Can’t you guess? There’s only one simplest way to leave the Dark Universe, entering the Main Universe, and the Uncertain Level on you becomes ineffective, that’s how you escape."

"I found the space entrance to the Main Universe, inviting you to enter, inside you won’t have to worry anymore about zombie attacks."

He was startled internally and decided to take a look.

Soon, torchbearers appeared frantically recruiting people as insiders.

"Wait for me!"

"You kid carrying the torch, won’t be attacked, lead the way for us, otherwise surrounded by the corpse tide, dying on the road, you get nothing."

...

Drastic changes occurred in various places within this region.

The advanced zombies of the zombie tide discovered changes in nearby human camps, immediately voiced, "Investigate!"

Information quickly arrived.

"Other human camps call those mysterious visitors Faders? They lost their dark color, fell out of dimension, carrying torches guiding humanity’s forward direction?"

"And some camps call these mysterious beings the Undead? Conducting fire transmission, they dubbed this as opening the fire age of the Apocalypse Dark Age, with the birth of the initial fire, guiding people in the dark towards the great nation at the frontier?"

Several Zombie Kings paused, a thought appeared in their minds simultaneously.

Massive dimension reduction, only by entering the Main Universe, forcibly eliminating the Untouchable Level can one escape this Dark Universe, attain freedom, namely...

"They found the entrance to the Main Universe, migrating in." Several Zombie Kings followed covertly, intending to explore this source of variability.