My Bottle Cosmos-Chapter 573 - 539: The Emperor’s Aptitude and the Middle-Aged Cosmos

Atabia Dynasty.

"Truly interesting..." The Emperor on the supreme throne slowly opened his eyes.

After attesting the Dao, in the eyes of the million gods, this existence can no longer be described with the word 'creature'.

He who created the entire past and interwove the entire timeline, seemed like countless static frames forcibly stitched into an album.

Time, on him, always flipped pages in an extremely peculiar manner, and with nearly half the Time Authority in his grasp, if he exploded with full force, he could annihilate time, annihilate matter, and topple the cosmos.

As long as he traversed to the very beginning of the past, and triggered a small change, the butterfly effect would kill everyone now, and due to causal retaliation, it would also kill himself.

At that time, a completely new universe timeline would be reborn, a world without him, without all the life of this current universe...

"Holding a nuclear weapon to perish together with everyone, how then did the Dream Garment god die?"

Atabia revealed a slightly curious smile, "It must be some kind of limit on power, the Ancient God of Dream Garment fell into some kind of trap of the imprisoned authority?"

However, this kind of deterrent weapon was also her cause of death, wasn't it?

With the existence of such a figure, how did the Ancient God of Thunderbolt and the Ancient God of Light sleep soundly? A little one who hasn't even completed authority could kill these supreme gods?

They must have been sleepless throughout the night.

If it were me, I would definitely have everyone secretly join forces, all divine series, to kill this one, not giving her a chance to become the Time Main God.

Perhaps Nokron was just one among the besiegers.

"The Emperor is a formidable character."

Beside, Herodotus slowly looked down in admiration, "He might walk the path you foresee."

"I just saw some possibilities and gave him a little help."

Atabia shook his head and said, "I just saw some shadows; we must know that the future has infinite branching possibilities. He, apart from us, is the most likely to succeed."

Although I don't want to admit it, the million gods have walked the technology path, and indeed, it can no longer be easily altered.

We old ones cannot board the new era's ship.

And I, even more so, don't dare to change the past of the million gods, travel through the past to let them cultivate the extraordinary, because that is also my origin.

Changing their past would make me disappear as well.

Now, the million gods are indeed a large force, but they cannot truly reach the summit, even if You Qin and the three are alike.

"The Emperor is currently the most outstanding among all the extraordinary side."

Atabia paused and gently adjusted the Crown of Time on his head:

"Moreover, his talent is not just at 106. This universe using qualification points to evaluate a person in my view is a joke. I don't know which person made it up."

"Evaluating a person's value and future with three items of qualification? How is it different from using three dog chains to tie someone up."

"Believing in this theory too much will only make people become lifeless, without any drive, turning life into a quantification, what is life regarded as this way?"

"That must be a boring guy, only making the entire cosmos unbearably tedious." Atabia said with disdain: "Precisely because I saw infinite past and future possibilities, I knew even an ordinary pig has the potential to ascend."

Imperial General Herodotus merely smiled warmly.

Atabia is just this arrogant, as earlier this one also scolded himself.

Saying that the extraordinary cultivation system he pioneered in the Age of Elf Gods was simply leading everyone astray.

"Your theories and thoughts limit all of you." Atabia said: "So I never research and discuss with you because I fear your thinking will limit me."

"I am different from you, in my eyes, the Emperor is instead a very strong, very impressive Creator God. He is very skilled at creating life."

If this statement wasn't spoken by this Atabia, it would certainly be vehemently criticized.

After all, the Emperor is a pure martial arts master, for a while once known as unworthy to be a Creator God, without even the talent for compiling codes or creative research, what qualification does such a person have to create things?

People often call him the disgrace of the Creator God.

"Why do you consider him an outstanding Creator God?" Herodotus couldn't resist asking.

"How did life appear? Was it created by the gods? It might be one reason, but the other must be natural evolution, the survival of the fittest."

Atabia said: "The Emperor, constantly bleeding, is actually always fighting fiercely within himself, with 'genetic code' invisible to others, in natural evolution, every second, he's walking the battle path of life, on the path of evolution."

"This Martial Arts Celestial Emperor's martial path is about exquisite techniques in fighting everything, including his own life."

Atabia appreciatively glanced at the Emperor in front of the simulation device.

In his eyes, the number of qualifications never represents everything, just like simplistically quantifying someone's future with exam scores.

Qualification is a fundamental parameter, which can be improved and changed. 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦

For example, a Holy Dragon in the Atabia Dynasty, well-acquainted with Minis, its qualification has already broken the limit twice, but what's its use?

But in terms of qualification, he's a genius, yet his lazy and non-competitive heart determines his weakness.