My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 562 - 531: Scheming and Everyone’s Shock_2
Don’t even mention comparing it to this dark matter cosmos of theirs, even the civilization that Professor Wales pioneered uses divine level mechas as cannon fodder.
The difference is just too great.
If it weren’t for it being the hometown of certain people, they wouldn’t even spare it a glance.
Colorful showed a faint smile: "I heard, Minis, that you ruled this martial continent together with the Emperor from the adjacent concession?"
"Yes." Minis nodded, "Later we ascended, leaving this land to be ruled by Ning Guochang and Angele."
At that time, it was only Minis and the Emperor, two limit-breaking monsters, who ventured out.
Ning Guochang and Angele didn’t have high qualifications, only in the nineties, which was fine for the Middle Thousand World, but in higher worlds, they’d be cannon fodder.
So they didn’t go out.
Sylvie and Sylph had strong backing, so even with qualifications in the nineties, going out would not lead to trouble.
Swoosh~~!
In an instant, the thoughts of a few people covered the entire land.
After reading the entire land’s memories, Minis immediately frowned: "Angele, Ning Guochang, are dead."
The martial arts dynasty they ruled was overthrown.
Giant King Angele died ten thousand years ago.
After his dynasty was overthrown, Ning Guochang hid everywhere and was eventually discovered and besieged, dying seven thousand years ago.
However, this was all part of history’s progression. Dynasties rise and fall, new and old replace one another; no one can remain on top forever.
There are quite a few with qualifications in the nineties, not to mention each era spawns a new batch.
"History is always like this, let’s resurrect Angele and Ning Guochang." Minis sighed deeply, after all, it was a simple matter.
Using the authority Atabia granted him, he directly manipulated the timeline, pulling the deceased Angele and Ning Guochang back out.
In an instant.
Angele and Ning Guochang looked dazed at the scene before them: "You? Weren’t we dead?"
"Let me explain to you." Sylvie and Sylph eagerly approached, reuniting with their old friends.
The two of them heard stories of the three realms above the divine level, even the undying level, and tales of the Atabia Dynasty, looking bewildered, overwhelmed by the information.
"Do you want to destroy this land, take revenge, and reclaim your royal power?" Colorful was eager to try.
"No need." Minis said, "It’s just historical inevitability, let’s go research the Upper City District instead."
"Oh." Colorful seemed a bit disappointed.
Quickly, they sat back down and began studying the inside of the cavity, gathering intelligence.
Above them were three worlds: Apocalypse, Martial Path, and Wizard.
These years, they too had been conquered and ruled, with a chaos corridor outside. In the past, when they lacked strength, they dared not venture out.
And now the ruling dynasty also attempted to probe the chaos corridor several times, resulting in successive accidents, making them afraid to go out.
"I suggest sending an undying level out, who will go?" The million gods held a meeting, eager to try again, regaining their suicidal crazed demeanor.
The confidence of the undying level from before had returned.
They could resurrect!
And it was a resurrection power unique to their civilization. If they died outside, they could bide their time, trace back to the place of death, and revive, once again becoming a valorous hero.
They now had the capital to be reckless once more.
"I’ll go personally!" Colorful raised a hand.
"I spit! Your faction is so prone to causing trouble; remember the beast disaster you caused with the Silver Liquid and Hong An before? Be more honest!" You Qin immediately cursed.
"That was the work of that pit Ancient God Elf, deliberately setting a trap!" Colorful blushed, cursing loudly.
"Stop bickering." Minis called the few to stop, looking at Professor Wales with a helpless expression, "You should go."
"Alright then, I’ll take a few with me." Professor Wales nodded.
Who was Professor Wales?
A fellow of exceptional steadiness, best suited for this exploration task.
Professor Wales thought for a moment and said, "Anyway, since we can now revive through time, levels don’t matter. Let’s take everyone from the Martial Continent together."
This suggestion was welcomed by Wadon, the newly resurrected Ning Guochang, Angele, and others.
Professor Wales quickly prepared to set out, but before departing, he inquired with Emperor Nokron, who was vacationing in Zone Eight.
"Don’t ask me, just see for yourself." Nokron waved his hand dismissively.
Professor Wales could only lead the team to set off.
As it was a Middle Thousand World, far smaller than the Great Thousand World, they had to shrink their bodily forms.
Boom!
With one breath, they charged into the Crystal Wall World, traversing its apocalypse world, stepping into the outer corridor.
"What is that?"
"Oh my god, there’s some monster breaking in!"
Amidst the cries of the world’s inhabitants, Professor Wales and the others stepped outside the crystal wall into the chaos.
The surrounding was shrouded in fog.
A portrait once left by Li Qing in the underground living room, along with tables and chairs, came into view.
Roar!
A divine level monster suddenly appeared in the distance, crafted casually by Li Qing to guard and prevent them from going out.
"It’s a divine servant without high intelligence." Professor Wales instantly killed it and looked around the crystal wall.
This Middle Thousand World had only a thousand worlds, and the civilization of its lifeforms was not considered prosperous.
As they continued walking outside the crystal wall to find where the boundary was, "Could it be that this Middle Thousand World is truly mundane, with nothing special?"
Eventually, they reached the crystal boundary and continued breaking through, finding the outside to be a layer of soil and rock.
"Something’s wrong!"
They dug through the soil, climbing outward, finally emerging at the surface, standing on a planet named Earth.
At that moment, everyone’s faces were filled with shock.
Was this Middle Thousand World beneath Earth’s surface?
What kind of structure was this?
At the same time, what was happening with the Earth beneath their feet, and what about the brilliant starry sky in the distance? Wasn’t the world supposed to be flat?
"This is Earth, even though a long time has passed, but this is Earth!" Wadon yelled suddenly, leading everyone to his lair located near the Sylph Dark Night Elf Academy in Phoenix City.
Sylph also showed a strange expression, actually crossing back to the academy he founded in this way?
The group’s expression was odd and shocked upon returning to Earth in this manner, feeling as if their entire logic was overturned.
Among them, Professor Wales also looked at this parallel home, "This is the land where the Dream Garment ascended, Wadon your homeland. I want to check beyond the atmosphere, to see the stars outside."
"I’m going too!"
"Me too!"
The group, originally intending to reminisce and research their homeland, also left this mortal-filled planet together, crossing beyond the atmosphere, continuously moving forward.
But after reaching a certain distance beyond the starry sky, they soon crashed into an air wall.
On this wall were dynamic star paintings, extremely realistic, almost indistinguishable from the real thing even from afar.
"Break through!"
The group showed a look of shock, immediately exchanged glances, and directly broke through the crystal wall once more. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺
Boom!
This time, they arrived at a brand new crystal corridor, surrounded by dense fog, and looked back.
A giant crystal wall prison was floating, with Earth—the place they exited from—inside.
Looking around the surroundings, in this corridor, rooms similar to Earth seemed endless—a multitude of planetary...
"Wait, what’s this?" Sylvie exclaimed, pointing to the crystal wall of Earth’s room.
They turned suddenly, discovering a placard on this bow-tied gift box-shaped room that had terrifying words making everyone doubt their existence.
[Item Name: Earth]
[Parameters: Diameter 12,742 km, 7.292×10^(-5) rad/s (Adjustable rotational speed via magnetic levitation base of the gift box)...]
[Creator: Sculpted by Architect No. 138.]
[Price: 1.9 billion]
[Auction Record: No sale in 9 attempts, with aggressive lower races living above, brutal in nature, lacking extraordinary cultivation ability, requiring genetic optimization...]
Instantly, they looked around.
[Item Name: Mars]
...
[Item Name: Jialan Star]
Each introduction for the planetary products was like a supermarket, with gift boxes placed on shelves, sending shivers down their spines.
