my universe in a bottle

Chapter 25 The Fall of the Elf King and the Birth of the World Tree

It was already three o'clock in the afternoon, and Li Qing returned to the room.

He did not go to the gym during this time period as usual, nor did he turn on the computer to see the playback volume and comments of those second videos.

Instead, at home, watch the scene in the laboratory through the camera again.

at this time.

The flame has been extinguished.

After all, there isn't much oxygen in it.

But life was not completely burned to death, because the giant was frantically calling all the people to hide in his body.

In order to resist the burn of the flames, the giant put on an exoskeleton and became a giant of armor.

Followed by.

He turned into a giant in bone armor, and as a refuge for the giant gods, after avoiding the flames, he faced the next disaster:
An oxygen-deficient environment far worse than a flame!
This giant evolved again, its skin began to turn green, and it began to turn into a tree man, carrying out photosynthesis and supplying oxygen to the common people of the world.

"sharp."

Li Qing smiled, "There have been plant cells left in it for a long time. There have always been seabed plants. It is not surprising that plant cells have grown in value."

"He changes with the environment like a Ditto, changing an exoskeleton to resist flames, and changing a plant to generate oxygen. Is this to lead civilization to survive?"

Li Qing suddenly expressed regret, "No, he is going to die."

Even Li Qing, a layman who is currently studying genetic engineering knowledge, knows it.

This handicapped person who is panting when he walks, struggles to twist a bottle cap, and needs to lie on the hospital bed all the time, has successfully resisted this horrible doomsday. What is the side effect of being able to explode such a large body potential?

It is at the cost of life.

Cause of death: Gene breakdown.

The world is balanced.

When you are a single cell, it is equivalent to a few megabytes of small programs, which can be coded at will and evolve into simple lactic acid bacteria, yeast, Escherichia coli, chicken fir, and boletus at any time. Naturally, there will be no major problems. After all, the structure is simple. The underlying code is clear at a glance.

You are now a large-scale life equivalent to a genetic code of hundreds of gigabytes, dare to change the underlying code randomly?Aren't you afraid there are many bugs?

Even in the circle of programmers, there is a famous saying: if the code can run, don't move!

This can also be applied to life.

At present, any life on the earth is a great and complex and precise creation. The reason why it will not collapse its genes is the most stable form that has evolved through hundreds of millions of years on the earth!
Emperor Atabia knew this too.

Otherwise, the underlying code will not be simplified first, as long as the initial life of the muscles and bones is simple, no eyes, ears, mouth, nose...

The more structural functions are forcibly inserted, the more difficult it is for life to maintain stability!
He originally planned to slowly evolve to the top step by step in the future, eyes, ears, mouth, and nose.

But what about now?

He, a newly born baby, a newborn disabled person who struggled to twist mineral water, in order to forcibly save the world and save his own people...

Bite the bullet and add a bunch of messy genetic structures, as if practicing two or three kinds of internal skills at the same time, it is inevitable to go crazy directly.

And doesn't he know he's going to die?

he knows.

But he didn't give up on his people, he can kill himself, but if you ask him to kill, he won't!

The end is over.

"Aha, I didn't leave the fate he gave me." Emperor Altabia has turned into a vast and stalwart life with green skin. He is tall and tall, with long hair like wicker, sharp ears, and a handsome and cool appearance. The statue of the man is like a giant elf god.

at this time.

His genes are crumbling.

Genes are like a mess of strings that can't be figured out at all. The hundreds of billions of engineers in the entire civilization can't find a way at all, and they can't even restore the reversal.

"Your Majesty, your genes have already begun to collapse. Plant cell structures and animal cell structures are interfering with each other, repelling each other, and are simply incompatible."

"Damn! Even if we use a chimera structure, can't we reduce the side effects?"

"It's too fast! It's just a baby god just born, weak to the limit, it shouldn't be in such a mess at all, if it grows well, even if these kinds of structures are on the body together, it won't appear..."

"The current optimal solution is to completely let the plant cells dominate and completely become a tree..."

"His Majesty!……"

"His Majesty!……"

One piece of news came.

Emperor Artabia knew clearly that he was going to die.

And the contribution I can make to future generations before my death is: complete tree transformation.

He will turn into a giant tree that reaches the sky, re-provide oxygen for this oxygen-free world, and nourish the common people of future generations.

"It's enough, at least it's my choice, not the gods in the sky who chose it for me."

The giant Atabia smiled.

He, a vast and countless giant, stepped on the earth shaking under his feet, crossed mountains and rivers, dragged a group of microorganisms in his hand, and said:

"Death is death. With my life, I also provide precious data of the life of the gods for the latecomers. The death of the pioneers is a matter of course."

The giant's face was full of indifference: "It's impossible for a person on the ground to become a giant who can stand shoulder to shoulder with a god. I have long wanted to die. Anyway, the magnificent waves in front of me have become a giant god once, and I have no regrets."

"I have become the past, and you still have the future. I hope that after me, you will still resist the injustice of fate and complete the great exploration of life evolution."

Emperor Artabia suddenly laughed again, looking at the crystal wall.

"I still have a wish. I want to try one last time. I also want to see what's going on in the outside world!"

He kicked away a pile of cans, picked up a piece of steel that made up the storage shelf, and started to spin it against the crystal wall: "Our flesh and blood life is currently limited, what if it is this special material?"

Drill wood for fire.

Zi la la!
The green elf giant held a long stick and spun around, as if a huge god in ancient mythology held a magic weapon in his hand, breaking through the barriers of this world.

"Unexpectedly, even this can't work!!!"

Emperor Artabia suddenly acted like a madman.

He held the iron rod in his hand and kept spinning and spinning.

He always maintains one movement, one frequency.

This is the battle between a mortal and a god, his last persistence.

He is like the unswerving Kuafu in the ancient myth. He drank water when he was thirsty and ate meat when he was hungry, but the collapse of his body made him unable to take in any energy at all, and his movements became slower and slower from afternoon to dusk. .

"Woooooo."

Countless wise men of Atabia were weeping.

Everyone knew that their spiritual leader was about to fall, and the kingdom named after this great man—Atabia—was also heading for complete extinction.

Atabia is different from them.

Unlike all wise men.

He was born to stand on top of the world.

His wisdom is unique, his talent is unmatched, he even jumped the civilized class, built the Tower of Babel, and almost created a real giant god to fight against the world!
Click.

God is slowly spinning the sharp blade in his hand, getting slower and slower, like an old man.

Suddenly, the whole world resounded the lament of the Church of the Martyrs:
"The torrential rain will collapse into a torrent~~Zixia will cover the earth and form a deep abyss~The ruins will stand up towers~The bones will be covered with flesh~And I will return to the gods, and suffer for the righteous in the lake of fire for eternity..."

The music is sending off.

The tower of Babel that reached the sky was defeated by the outer gods and became a giant tree that reached the sky.

Whoa! !

When the golden afterglow of the evening shines in from outside.

During the collapse of the gene of the giant elf god in ancient times, he didn't know when to stop the movements in his hands, and his whole body was completely transformed into a tree.

Before he died, he still maintained the posture of a handsome statue of drilling wood to make fire, becoming a huge wax figure in ancient times, and then his skin was gradually covered by bark, turning into an emerald green ancestral tree that reaches the sky.

"The power of the gods is really desirable." The tree man's face was completely submerged in the bark.

"The king has fallen, the leader of the bandit has fallen, and the Artabian civilization is completely over."

Li Qing put on the blindfold, closed her eyes, and left the room.

Finally the dust settled and he had the guts to go out to dinner.

Li Qing withdrew his gaze, and his face became emotional: "Atabia, you are yearning for the power of the gods, why don't I yearn for it?"

There are worlds beyond the world. Compared with the vast universe, we are extremely small and pathetic.

Your civilization is just budding, so you look forward to the mysterious us, but the scale of our civilization is just a drop in the ocean, and the universe is too magnificent.

Atabia, a lunatic, was chasing the truth of life and exploring the end of the world even at the last moment of his life, which made Li Qing both emotional and shocked.

Will one day in the future, among countless civilizations, embark on the path of Atabia, pursue the truth and future of the world, and the ultimate of life evolution, die in the Tao like him?Or come to an end?
Walking on the street after dinner, facing the afterglow of the night.

Li Qing looked at the ordinary giants and human beings, as if in a lifetime.

When watching the death of the strongest opponent, Li Qing didn't feel the thrill of victory, but a great shock.

The ordinary human beings that can be seen everywhere on our streets have spent tens of billions of lives in their civilization, but they have never stepped on the same starting line as us to become giants.

Li Qing suddenly thought, "He may be another Pangu, who also fell after Ning Guochang, and turned into a world giant tree that nourished the whole world, opened up the world, and when a whale fell, everything was born."

Or maybe, this way is the perfect way to avenge Ning Guochang.

(End of this chapter)