My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 538 - 509: The Vested Identity Enduring Humiliation
"What are you talking about?"
Li Qing, who emerged from the time machine in the sky, asked.
"Don’t want to admit it?" Sicily looked at that aloof and distant gaze, feeling as if he was being despised, a raging fire of anger surged within him.
This hidden manipulator behind the curtain of history does not dare to act against his future self, only daring to secretly act against his past self, making him extremely agitated.
"I am also your past..." The voice from above was extremely cold, as if it truly belonged to the future Dark Matter Cosmic Emperor.
"Stop pretending."
"I am very powerful now."
Sicily’s gaze became increasingly icy.
Almost every few thousand years, he traveled once to see the pasture.
One hundred and sixty thousand years.
Now one hundred and sixty thousand years have passed.
In the long span of a Dark Matter Civilization, calculated in millions of years, these mere tens of thousands of years are nothing, not even a drop in the Jurassic period on small Earth.
But now, within these mere one hundred and sixty thousand years, a massive explosion of civilization has occurred.
Sicily’s gains are vast, and the time series he deduced appeared with a large number of accompanying rules of wind, fire, thunder, and lightning.
"This guy..." Li Qing also frowned, finally setting his gaze on the other party.
The current Dark Matter Emperor has always been hiding, and though highly vigilant, has not yet achieved divinity, but this individual has already become an Ancient God.
[Name: Sicily]
[Combat Talent: 31]
[Research Talent: 120]
[Wisdom Strategy: 97]
Authority:
[Cosmic First Fruit (Time Outer Path, one-tenth, past branch, four-sevenths)]: The Fruit of Destiny, the end of all things. It can open the node of the [past] in the ruled Divine Domain, perform leaps, replace the identity of a creature, with endless past and endless heritage. Cooldown time, three days.
Evaluation: All past is but a prologue.
So, for most of them, these tens of thousands of years have just passed, but for the supreme wise Sicily, he is like a rebirth series protagonist, jumping and shuttling repeatedly, having been reborn countless times. Flames, wind, thunder, torrential rain, and various authority rules were all established with other identities.
He thus gained a vast amount of power from subordinate gods.
[Absolute Low Temperature (Energy Outer Path, three-ten-thousandths, low temperature branch, one-seventh)]: The absolute zero beyond the cosmic limit, low temperature of -800 degrees Celsius.
[God of High Mountain (Matter Outer Path, four-ten-thousandths, clay branch, one-eighth)]: All things seen as material can be mountains.
...
He grew rapidly at an incomprehensible speed, making him the Original Gods of this universe, achieving the supreme throne, and establishing a vast Time Divine Series with numerous subordinates.
This is the superpower of time.
Similarly, the current timeline is ten thousand years ago in the Dark Matter Cosmic, with more than ten thousand years having passed, yet it has not reached the corresponding [present].
It is because this [past] has always been an isolated unique BUG map, as if Pangu were conducting a creation of heaven and earth.
[Past] and [future] have not completely formed a time axis, the Time Law has not been established.
"So, Sicily, do you want to break this past to reach the future?" The voice from high above was very indifferent.
"No." Sicily said coldly: "If I were to escape, I need to study the [future] and [now], completely establish a whole time axis, to reach the future. I am still false now."
"Oh? Then what do you want?"
"I just need to defeat you." Sicily said directly: "Crush you, this secretly calculating vermin, no longer manipulate our information transmission, so I can connect with the real future me, we will be back on track, I trust the character of my other self, because I am incredibly lonely, longing for another me."
"Why don’t you believe that I am yourself?"
Li Qing smiled, "People change, the future you have already decayed, intending to harm you, no one can tolerate an existence with the same wisdom as oneself, it does not create the feeling of having a soulmate, but fear."
Below, Minis and the Holy Dragon were filled with resentment.
Of course, they knew who this mysterious manipulator was.
After all, it was he who sent them here, feeling that this Elf Ancient God was truly wicked.
He kills and destroys with heart and intention.
What a devious capitalist schemer.
On the surface, he chatted amicably with the Dark Matter Cosmic Emperor and the Million Gods, did business like a merchant, spoke pleasantly and harmoniously whilst occupying Zone Eight of the Despair Ancient City, saying he would act as their internal agent.
And secretly?
He secretly tampered with their time machine experiment and deceived someone’s "past self" into working for him, taking over their place.
Even convincing them that "I am your future self", he simply turned into a treacherous merchant, causing them to become hostile and oppose each other.
He is simply too diabolical!
Although they had seen many scoundrels in history, few were as filthy as this one.
On further thought, when the Light Ancient God destroyed their Upper City District...for the subordinates of the Elf Ancient God, was it really with good intentions to help drive away the beast disaster from the Lower City District?
Perhaps the Elf Ancient God was intended to eliminate these sinners at the start, to eradicate the roots!
It’s just that they were in a subspace region, a lawless place, where some actions couldn’t be taken, leading to this pretense of a friendly interaction, attempting to annihilate these Million Gods.
The more they thought about it, the more they felt it matched, the more fearsome it became!
No wonder the Million Gods did not dare to enter, if the Elf Ancient God was indeed fishing, entering meant certain death, allowing their leader, the Light Ancient God, to personally descend and annihilate them all.
"The beasts, these Million Gods were wise not to venture in." Minis thought secretly, "Alas, these Dark Matter Gods have truly suffered many disasters, thinking they escaped the beast calamity, only to lead a mighty Elf Ancient God into their midst, if these Million Gods do not detect it and eliminate the current Elf Ancient God, a major disaster looms!"
"He seems too convincing." The Holy Dragon felt a chill on his scalp, "If he didn’t send us to prehistory, we might really have thought he was just a loafer in the Despair Ancient City, roaming around and periodically checking on the time machine’s travel experiment."
Hearing these two people’s inner thoughts, Li Qing was secretly speechless.
Didn’t he engage in such madness with these people to steal battery cars to support them?
Otherwise, where would all these rule diagrams come from?
How else to enter the era of Upper-Rank Ancient Gods’ numbers explosion?
Li Qing felt greatly misunderstood!
He called it bearing the hatred and enduring hardships humbly.
Yet it was fine, the Elf Ancient God’s bit-part character was inherently set as a sinister petty man, he could completely let himself go, let them curse.
This villain role he would certainly assume.
The Elf Ancient God standing on the time machine, looking down at Sicily of this era, "I am your future self..."
"Then what era was I born in?" Sicily asked directly.
Li Qing immediately considered whether to read the subordinate’s brain thoughts, retrieve his memory to give an answer.
But he thought better of playing like that.
He only played the role of the Elf Ancient God, secretly opening extra permissions was completely unnecessary and asking for death.
Besides, this guy was also a fake mirror image, not a true subordinate, unlike Minis and these True Persons.
It was like drawing a little person on a page, unless turning the page into three-dimensional space and pulling out the drawn person, otherwise, it was not a true entity.
"Can’t answer?" Sicily laughed coldly.
The Elf Ancient God was silent for a moment, suddenly speaking with interest, "You shouldn’t have directly exposed me, after all, in the present, I and the Million Gods are considered to be friends."
"Friends? Then all the more reason to expose a despicable person like you." Sicily deeply understood that facing this mysterious and terrifying enemy, he might still be too weak to be noteworthy.
But being strong is not an excuse for avoidance.
He wanted to test the opponent for his future self, an unavoidable battle was imminent.
"Our civilization has long not truly launched a war." Sicily revealed a cruel smile, standing from the throne, "Three Divine Series, Million Gods, declare the war of the Gods!"
