My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 541 - 512: Let Them See What Authenticity Is!
Li Qing watched all of this.
Suddenly feeling a bit sentimental, he sipped his tea:
"Everything has come true. Previously, the wandering minstrels in the tavern of the Wizard World speculated that the Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World was incredibly vast, perhaps there was a Crystal Wall kettle, and the Ancient Gods would pour water from it, causing the sea to flow backward every once in a while..."
Not only has the Crystal Wall kettle been realized, but even the roles in the historical stage plays proposed by the so-called Dream Garment have truly become stage plays for people to enjoy.
One can only say the Ancient Gods know how to play!
In some novels, the Advanced world of tens of thousands of years still feels like a primitive tribe, which is amusing. How could a mortal, flourishing for thousands of years, with such extraordinary mental powerhouses, still be a primitive tribe?
These ancient shady characters, underestimating their mental entertainment world, and the technique of passing time, that’s the most ridiculous thing.
Now, with the popularity of live streaming, the Ancient Gods, too bored to sit still, play with one world after another as if they are games and chessboards, entertaining themselves.
After watching the stage play, Li Qing directly left this beverage street and walked toward the nearby arcade.
The midday bustle was immense. As a Million Gods of technology, the entertainment in this regard had naturally reached its peak.
When Li Qing passed through this area, he saw world after world being transformed into games.
For instance...
The Meteor Maze World: In legend, this world was originally a perfectly squared entity. Every century, meteors fell from the sky, rolling across the land and wreaking havoc. Over time, they carved out a labyrinth as winding and dense as ant tunnels. 𝘧𝓇𝑒𝑒𝑤ℯ𝑏𝓃𝘰𝑣ℯ𝘭.𝘤ℴ𝘮
But setting aside the world background, the truth is:
[3D Pinball: Press the joystick, launching a pinball that bounces all around inside this square machine.]
For example.
The World of the World-Devouring Serpent: Every century, a giant serpent attacks, but the gods love the people, and divine revelations fall from the sky. Each century, when the great serpent attacks, a destined person may wield the Hero’s Sword and slay the world-devouring serpent.
In reality:
[Snake: Press the joystick to control the snake as it eats all around, but beware of the heroes, low difficulty with 1 hero, higher with 2, and hell mode with 5 heroes.]
Before Li Qing, there stood an Undying Level powerhouse at the Crystal Wall, pressing the joystick, playing Snake, seemingly in hell mode, his calculation power extremely high.
Apart from that, there was the gambling [Pachinko] Crystal Wall World, and the [Beauty Claw Machine], an entire world of beauties without males. Grab any one that you can.
However, the most popular had to be the fighting games like [Street Fighter], [King of Fighters], and [Dragon Pearl]. Standing before the Crystal Wall, opponents controlled characters in a world, battling and demolishing mountains and rivers.
"They truly have wild imaginations; these Crystal Wall worlds have completely become their testing grounds."
Li Qing didn’t say much more.
The Multi-Dimensional Crystal Wall World, with its various worlds, is precisely for vibrant variety, infinite possibilities.
Li Qing crossed the arcade and returned to his room, roughly summing up his current gains.
Now is the era of Upper-Rank Rule Ancient Gods, and after the initial Tier Two Flame Ancient God Yun’Er, a Tier One Time Ancient God has already appeared, along with a multitude of Tier Two subordinate wind, fire, thunder, and lightning gods...
But obviously.
The next realm is still very far.
They must collect all the schematics of their corresponding systems and consolidate them into a complete Rule Giant to reach the next realm and become this complete rule itself.
"But currently it’s still far; the Upper-Rank Rule Ancient Gods have just begun to emerge."
Li Qing continued to ponder.
Moreover, compared to matter, space, energy... choosing the time parameter code was undoubtedly the optimal solution.
Besides time, no other rule can transform so rapidly.
"But they’re too fast, perhaps a bit uncontrollable, I’m a bit slow to react, and the margin for error has also diminished somewhat."
Li Qing contemplated.
In addition, their Million Gods open the Time Machine only once every four hundred years, while he has already leapt several times. Only going back next time can he observe the changes there.
But over there, tens of thousands of years have passed already, who knows what it will have become.
Li Qing somewhat hopes they won’t mess it up, yet fears they won’t come.
"Very contradictory." He sighed.
Quickly, as the years went by, Li Qing kept visiting the Despair Ancient City daily, occasionally observing the developments in various aspects.
His Crystal Wall output had already reached 1.9 million worlds after a century, but recently he threw ten million to the past maps, depleting the stock.
In the Light Sound Forest, Black Star and the Emperor were busy contacting Professor Wales privately, assisting in the development of Zone Eight, providing all kinds of herbs and food organisms.
The Million Gods are yet again being stingy; who knows what nonsense they’re concocting.
Minis and the Holy Dragon are in Prehistory, crossing the map, and because they haven’t completely opened the timeline, the signal is weak. Li Qing can hardly feel their specific situation, only sensing their life and death.
As for Atabia?
Li Qing suddenly sensed something, blinked, and muttered to himself, "Are they finally coming over?"
...
Immortal Grass Area.
Atabia stood up, and finally set off with Herodotus.
Yet Herodotus had not woken up.
Originally, after opening the Gate of Truth, Herodotus’ soul had been utterly shattered, merging with countless mortal souls to form a cemetery, indistinct from one another.
Even as powerful as Atabia, it was like fishing fragile strands of hair from the sea, recomposing them to piece Herodotus’ soul back together, and it took several tens of thousands of years to complete.
It was sheer hellish torture and monotony.
If not for him, skilled as a Creator God at creating life, no one could perform such delicate work.
"Yet, I finally pieced his soul back together, a sea of fragments, but still cannot resurrect him." Atabia’s expression was icy, murmuring:
"With the current cosmic rules, physical constants, it’s impossible to revive him, I need higher rules, parameter-modifying rules, and only through parameter modification can it be achieved."
"So, are you ready? Do you really want to do this?" Nokron looked at the man before him, "You might let go of Herodotus."
Atabia shook his head, saying, "It’s not just about affection, I only trust Herodotus in this world, and I am not skilled in combat, in the future, I also need someone to protect me."
"I understand." Nokron nodded,
"Then let’s head to that land, it seems a cunning and treacherous fellow there is attempting to stir up an unprecedented calamity, space-time will be twisted, and a multidimensional emperor will descend, perhaps now is the right time to go."
"The right time?" Sylph was taken aback.
"Yes." Nokron revealed a peculiar smile, "That land is trying to study the power of the former Dream Garment, so Sylvie."
"Hm?" Sylvie looked bewildered.
Nokron continued, "I will, while on the journey, now teach you the true inheritance of the Dream Garment, the power of time, to defeat those ridiculous imposters and show them what it truly means to master the Dream Garment God of time."
"Huh?" Sylvie was utterly stunned.
