my universe in a bottle

Chapter 155
Angelet calmed down the tide of corpses by himself, and even started chasing and killing the more than 100 "little ants" in turn.

With the same level of life, who can win, humans or ants?
The outcome can be imagined!

He chased and killed all the way, just like Kuafu chasing the sun, running on the land.

Killed more than 40 sixth-order zombies along the way before returning to the last refuge camp of mankind.

"Humanity wins!"

"We survived!"

"Their souls fled, and they were all smashed to pieces by the giants with brand new laser weapons!"

Countless people got excited, embraced and wept.

"Great, great! We can win this time!" Wharton and the others felt that they had made the right bet, and even achieved a big counterattack.

Humanity continues successfully.

On this day, human hero, Giant King Angelet!
Will lead the people forward in the doomsday wasteland.

Refugees chanted his name, resounding throughout the refuge's camp.

People started to continue to develop and study various technologies.

But in the next month, the zombies did not come to attack on a large scale. They became very shameless and mainly harassed.

Angelet could only turn into a giant statue, towering above the ground, guarding the refuge camp behind him.

Almost every day, when Angelet wants to sleep and rest, their zombies will start to harass you a little, not letting you rest.

"So shameless!"

"Those zombies are so insidious!"

People survivors cursed.

There is only one giant, which is the only power that human beings can protect.

But the opponent was insidious and cunning, and even harassed him frequently. Even a sixth-order super soldier couldn't stand this kind of torture.

One month.

two months.

Three months.

Angelet, a giant guarding outside the survivor's camp, was getting more and more tired.

He also wanted to pursue the victory, but those little guys would not fight him head-on.

Today's Angelet can only rely on the willpower of the strong to keep going.

A year has passed.

For a whole year, Angelet could only doze for a short period of time, and then he was awakened quickly, completely heading for neurasthenia, and his realm was always stuck in the early stage of legend, and he could not break through.

On the other hand, after several years of accumulation, those super zombie lords, with continuous practice, have already begun to break through to the peak of the sixth order, and the legend is complete.

this day.

A zombie lord at the peak of the sixth rank struck, "I'll send you on your way!"

A terrible war broke out.

Even if Angelet was a giant, he was besieged by a large number of enemies, and his realm was higher than him. He couldn't stand it without a good rest for a year.

Rumble.

The giant fell, and the people wailed.

The patron saint of humanity has left.

The fate of mankind is really rough.

Countless people wept bitterly.

Doomsday, which lasted four years.

"I'll be back!" With hatred in his eyes, Athor secretly led a few survivors to the secret underground laboratory.

"Go to the camp, they may have started to activate the mysterious machine, find the specific location and direction of each other, and see what it is!"

Several zombie lords went hunting to prevent the mysterious space-time machine.

Just when they checked, though.

Click.

It was as if time and space had been shattered.

The entire space collapsed like a colorful bubble, and the space was distorted. The dozen or so sixth-order zombies nearby turned into fly ash.

"Damn it, they actually stayed behind."

Ning Guochang looked gloomy, looked at the big bang, and said angrily: "It turned out to be a subspace technology, they have really developed some tricks!"

the other side.

In the underground laboratory, there are more than a dozen human elites standing here, all with quiet and silent faces.

Athor suddenly burst into tears.

Li Wanning and Suzanne curled up here as well.

Li Wanning was silent for a while, "Angelie, I'm too slow. If only my technique could be faster."

Wharton sighed and said to everyone:

"Time and space are reversed, and history has become a legend. Even if there is no trace of him here, people will still sing his story. Angelet, the king of giants."

He was holding a USB flash drive, on which was a story that was ready to travel back: "The End of Humanity Volume II: Giant King Angelet".

"Nobody forgets a hero," Wharton read.

Everyone was silent for a long time and stood there for a long time.

"One day, we will also embark on that road." Athor said in a trembling voice: "We will also become history, in a volume of doomsday poems you recorded."

"Maybe!" Wharton touched the USB flash drive in his hand, as if stroking his lover.

And no matter how hard and tiring he was, Wharton never forgot his great dream as a filmmaker.

Click.

The world stands still.

Everything pressed the pause button, and outside the crystal wall, a huge shadow slowly approached.

"It's developing very fast!"

"As expected of the doomsday world, it collapsed so fast. This civilization has only been deduced for a few years, and it will be over at every turn."

Li Qing passed through the crystal wall, looked at Ning Guochang who was powerless and furious in the ruins, the giant Angelet who fell in the ruins, and the terrible dilapidated city.

Click click.

Flesh discs and countless engineering teams began to quickly enter from the crystal wall to restore the city.

"Another era. It's so short, it reminds me of Altabia back then. Alcohol and ultraviolet rays. The change of the era is just a few days." Li Qing thought to himself.

【Repairing the world——】

[This reincarnation lasted four years and three months. 】

[The harvest is as follows: 1. Human perfect genetic medicine, 2. Subspace bubble attack (incomplete), 3. There are 170 three sixth-level legends, and four peak legends. 】

"The speed is very ruthless." Li Qing narrowed his eyes.

This development model is very fierce in the short term.

It's only been four years, and it has caused a big explosion.

The oppressive force of death has inspired all their potential.

I feel that the rapid outbreak of this era is almost catching up with the era of Atabia, where there were mass extinctions and death pressures.

The most important thing is that there were very few people in the realm of legendary wizards before, but now it is the era of mass emergence.

After all, civilization progresses always.

This is probably the difference between a "developer" and a "learner".

Newton, the giant of the era, discovered the formula of universal gravitation. Countless scientists have taken over the baton and continued their research. Those who come later only need to learn to apply this formula.
But now, even in the head of every ordinary college student, as long as they study hard, the knowledge in their heads surpasses that of Newton. Can it be said that every college student in modern times is better than Newton?
The pioneering of a great era is formed by the accumulation of blood and the bones of the predecessors.

Later generations often think that they are great, but they still ignore their greatness. The hardships experienced in that era, a seemingly short formula, and the efforts made are unimaginable for future generations.

"The huge explosion may really follow the historical progress. In more than ten years, the seventh-order demigods may appear in this doomsday land." Li Qing smiled playfully.

comfortable.

It's just so comfortable!

Sure enough, rebuilding the world with the data in Ning Guochang's head was the most correct decision.

In this doomsday world, terror with high potential.

Even demigods may not be the end. In that parallel universe, after the death of Ning Guochang, perhaps a higher-level evolutionary metamorphosis zombie has entered a new stage, rampant in the universe, roaming in the atmosphere, and tearing up human satellites. .

In that doomsday zombie world, the level is frighteningly high!
The current explosive power of his own wizarding world is far inferior to that of the other party.
Of course.

It's probably not inferior, but it's just that I have been locked in a single room before, and the size is too small, which limits my development. What can I do with a room of tens of square meters?
Now that it is released, there may be a big explosion in speed.

"And the subspace technology is the real power. If the semi-finished product can be completed," he was looking forward to it.

Just fixing this mess, it's a bit of a hassle.

But the harvest is huge, and Li Qing is not afraid of trouble.

"It's this guy, it's too fucking bad."

Li Qing bent down and squatted down, and lifted the ceiling of the underground laboratory.

Looking inside, weeping and prostrating, the ten-centimeter hand-made small human beings with different expressions and frozen poses.

His gaze finally fell on Wharton, who held a USB flash drive in his memory, "Time goes by, the thoughts that span every time and space, your dream of a filmmaker will never fade away, right?"

Shaking his head, he didn't stop.

Some history needs to be remembered. This is not only a memorial to the heroes, but also a monument that inspires future generations to go forward.

The golden spirit is a kind of inheritance, an atmosphere of martyrs formed by explosions again and again, and it is the era of courage and blood that will appear only when people go on and on.

"Continue to repair and deduce the next doomsday sand table."

Li Qing patted the dust on his body, took a deep breath, left the doomsday city in ruins, and continued to return to the living room with the survivors frozen in despair:
"I have a hunch that after these two pre-accumulations, if this continues, the next time, or the next time, it will completely explode, and the super life of Qijue demigod should appear."

(End of this chapter)