Star Empire

Chapter 251 “…Revenge”

One thing, one possibility, one type of practice has different meanings and results in the eyes of evaluators in different environments and with different thoughts.

In the void, it is almost impossible for the final impact and characterization of an event to reach a certain black-and-white point - the scope of order and reality is very huge. When an event occurs in this interval, it can be infinitely close to being beneficial to the entire interval, or infinitely close to being harmful to the entire interval. There is no problem.

However, in the entire range of order and existence, the conditions for the establishment of "absolute" are very stringent.

It left a deep imprint on all order civilizations, and even caused the collapse of the top civilizations remembered in the void. They were wiped out in unimaginable sea disasters.

There are no systematic last words, let alone complete measures. The vitality was almost wiped out, and the ruins left in the void were endless and vast.

Given time, life may emerge from the endless ruins.

But the creatures born in such an environment...even if they eventually grow up, will they be "normal"?

No existence can explain clearly - civilization is dead, and the remaining logic of civilization being finally sealed in the Great Wall of Void composed of the mother world is even more unclear.

But... in the end, you have to have a chance to live before you can talk about these experiences.

These experiences may always be shrouded in the darkest clouds, and all of them will always be regarded as humiliation without any lower limit. Civilization may always be a bloody and cruel executioner, an annihilator of empty morality, and a cruel and unjust tyrant. And that order may one day be completely annihilated by the narrative bombardment from the future sooner or later...

It doesn't matter.

Even...if the views are taken to extremes, all judgments can be said to be absolutely correct, and they can also be said to be absolutely wrong.

To judge how something is, it is always necessary to clarify the range of action of the matter, what kind of impact it has, and use certain logical tools for final measurement and processing.

It is impossible for other beings, including gods and themselves in their heyday, to understand and interpret everything from an all-encompassing perspective - at the same time, they only need to be able to understand and process information inside and outside the civilization. Interpret and understand this in the area of ​​communication.

As long as those interpretations are beneficial to the development of one's own civilization, then the interpretations are absolutely correct; at the same time, as long as those interpretations are not fully considered, then the interpretations are absolutely one-sided and wrong.

Sin must exist.

It is inextricably entangled with the chaotic sea, and has affected and put pressure on order to a considerable extent. This in itself is an uncoverable, unexplainable, and indelible evil.

And caused intentionally or unintentionally, it burned through the void several times and brought destruction to countless civilizations in the void. This is a sin that cannot be covered up. This is the sin of this powerful civilization and us, the nihilistic ones. The sins of the confessor.

No matter what, please live...

In the distant and illusory stories, countless existences like ours, perhaps even beyond ours... have passed away...

Will we... fall into eternal sleep...

Any remaining logic in the command dissipated.

It is difficult to confirm whether the countless debris scattered in the endless void may gather at a certain moment, whether they will bend countless fates and probabilities again like black holes, leaving those trapped in reality and nothingness, trapped in the endless world. The obsession in the nightmare awakens again...

Disaster destroyed Σ.

The disaster completely shattered all the wisdom and calmness of civilization, all the arrogance, and all the memories and glory of the past and present.

The thread of a united order of development and possibility that once ran through this place has been closed and broken.

Next time, are there other probabilities and possibilities that briefly rise from the chaos? If so, which part would it be...?

The line of fire is still advancing.

The vast sea of ​​pollution and chaotic world regions have shattered the once convenient and stable order network.

Even for the gods, wading through such a quagmire would be extremely difficult.

Gods can die too.

Once a god dies in a real sense, it will be a complete tragedy.

The World Ark is advancing, the fleet from the kingdom of God is advancing, the gods are advancing.

Under the slowly rotating giant ring of the void, countless novel light points flickered, with different void marks, and the communication and cooperation between the two groups with different information entanglements became closer and closer.

The meaning of this series of events is also constantly expanding as the footprints of the gods extend.

For a long time, the gods have been at the top of order and civilization.

And will such the most direct innate advantage make me...in the actions of countless reincarnations in the world, forget some things from the root and origin, or even...misunderstand some things?

The level of civilization of mortals and the environments in which they live vary widely, and their views and attitudes toward attitudes and behaviors also vary widely.

In the fear and respect, in the silence and silence, are there any requests that are ignored, suggestions that are ignored?

The original owner of this wasteland, the powerful top civilization, has now been destroyed. The only ones fighting against it are a group of powerful ghosts whose underlying nerves and bodies have not completely rotted.

On the other side of the endless and distant abyss, some of the disturbances in the information tide were captured and recorded by God's eyes and ears - you can feel that there will always be secrets in this huge and huge shadow, and even... they may still exist to this day. Active in a narrow sense.

As time goes by, God's thinking about all this is gradually deepening - this is not just a matter of a top ally in the distant void being destroyed by the chaotic sea, or in other words, civilization being destroyed by the chaotic sea, endless corruption and Pollution spreads across the void, this is only the most immediate problem.

Of course the gods knew that when their vision was not broad enough, in the depths of the void, many super civilizations and even top civilizations fell in the darkness. The lucky ones among them might be able to leave a few monuments. If they are unlucky, they will be swallowed directly, and they will have nothing left except the Eternal Chaos Sea Giant Gate.

The gods know all this, and after countless years of analysis, they have turned them into vast volumes, which are stored in the gods' vast treasury as eternal memories and references.

but……

Did God really put himself in such an environment and put himself in his shoes and consider some things?

Even... think about some more twisted possibilities that would make it difficult for gods to answer directly——

Even though millions or even tens of millions of years ago, plans that were extremely clear and directed to an unprecedented degree already existed, and everything has been proposed and recorded... But if that moment really comes... One's own principles need to back down, and they need to make concessions. , when you need to destroy your own perfect order standards to forcefully complete some goals of eternal significance... Can you really cross the hurdle you have set?

When there is still room for maneuver, and all value systems are still intact and stable, the guardians can naturally denounce the actions of saboteurs and troublemakers without any scruples.

But... I'm afraid that one day, if I don't do something, or my fate is doomed, everything will fail, everything will overturn, and the void will no longer be a gentle and deep ocean that carries order. At that time, if the void He directly picked up the chessboard named Order and smashed down all the chess pieces named Order individuals... What should I do?

This can be pretentious.

But after a long enough time and possibility, they will all correspond to extremely cruel but extremely realistic problems.

Not everything is absolutely redeemable, and not everyone will be responsible for these "sins" all the time.

A tremendous strength.

But great power is only part of the equation.

God weaves the story and participates in the story.

God is also watching and retrieving the stories he interprets. If necessary, narrative and history can be revitalized. The past may not be completely tampered with, but it can always be adjusted and improved.

A small revision confirms that what has changed behind the scenes is the story itself. At least for now, there is still a clear distinction between "good" and "bad" order.

Everyone has the right to pursue and improve.

The secrets can never be excavated, and the path of development and research... may never have an end - in the knowledge of gods, in the meaning of void, in the true infinity, in the eternal eternity.

I hope that the path of truth shines on more than just the coordinates of the void hidden by the thick fog of the chaotic sea; I hope that under the violent impact of this rare drastic change in the void for hundreds of millions of years, I can recover as much loss as possible...

You can also see more and understand more...

And...understand the meaning of oneself better...

God—why? Why exactly?

In the cold, vast darkness and silence, the meaning of time almost completely evaporates.

Outside the blazing core, all the wreckage has turned into dust.

The noise produced by the roaring stellar wind is beyond the comprehension of the creatures of order.

Everything was quiet.

This place is very unsuitable for intelligent creatures to live. It can even be said that it is almost impossible to support the survival of intelligent creatures.

But... because there is no sound and no one is disturbing, this is a very conducive place for thinking.

There is no emotion between the eyes, and there is only cold authority between these individuals.

The two pieces of earth made of alloy, as well as the shadows floating from time to time "over the head" or "under the feet" are the only way for all the wisdom to find a sense of direction under this dim sky with no depth. .

In my memory, civilization has been on the verge of total extinction three times due to brutal strife.

For the first time, civilization perished in ignorance. The "awakened" part did not have time to wake up many of its compatriots. The natural disaster of Σ detonated the ugly core of the homeland, and the wave of destruction brought by the chaotic sea almost instantly In a short time, the huge federation completely collapsed.

The second time, the Ark fleet, which survived a series of thrilling waves, finally found a home where it could settle. Tens of thousands of years can be said to be too short for the universe and for civilization - the previous disasters are remembered, and a single world is still full of dangers and is not enough to support the eternal survival of a civilization. In order to disperse and avoid risks, civilization has chosen to expand its territory as much as possible so that civilization can survive as much as possible...

Hundreds of thousands of years, and many breakthroughs, and surviving the Death Wave catastrophe and fending off catastrophes between worlds...

The Empire did it.

However, the wave of information erupting from the distant void and the chaotic and twisted huge fleet did not destroy the basket containing the "eggs of civilization".

The fleet that exuded a strong smell of decay was in chaos, and before they even figured out what they had done, the ground that held all the baskets was completely lifted up.

For the third time, the Void Fierce Sun and the Doomsday Ark smashed into the star civilization in an unstoppable manner. Before the civilization had time to take any measures, they completely bound themselves to the foundation and operating blood of the civilization. The two The two are completely integrated and cannot be separated at all.

Danger, but there is some hope in the danger.

Where the memory is vague, technology and power begin to rise.

World line storage, Void Forge, Star-Awakened Fortress, giant information shaping mother machine, Holy Judgment Arcane hub ship...and later, Praise of Holy Music, Holy Light, barriers, and missiles that can track targets across the void, as well as messages Standards, history, past and future, reference systems and the authenticity of reality...

Under the impact of countless new waves of knowledge and technology, the empire began to rise from the ruins. What was once considered a disaster that could destroy the world turned into a fire of war burning along the long border.

One difficulty after another has been overcome, and one type after another is regarded as a one-sided and fragmented attitude to understand and control the order, but in fact it is real and feasible "God's technology" under the impact of endless resources and blood was breached.

The power of the empire is unprecedentedly powerful. The source of the disaster that once caused the first catastrophe of the country has become a broken fragment under the gunfire. The battleship group that is enough to disturb the orderly environment is purified by the blazing light.

The territory of the empire extends wantonly in the void. If no matter the cost, the power of the empire is even enough to completely demolish the giant fortresses built by the Σ civilization in the void. Even if those fortresses only need to change the parameters a little bit, they can separate the beings of the empire from each other. The abyss of life and death...

The situation of the empire seems to have become increasingly clear - as long as the empire is given enough time, the empire can always find a way out of the endless ruins.

However, the leaping technology and ever-expanding force of force have made the empire forget the tensions and many emergency plans in place. The countless good fortunes that the empire relied on to reach this point have been completely drained in the past. ——

How much of the empire has been able to reach this point was that it was forced back on track by a small probability event called luck when it was already on the wrong track? Or even, how likely is it that some underworld existence had already laid the groundwork before the empire came?

The gap is too big.

The discovery and use of the Civilization Spindle Information Evolution Year gave the empire a god-like power that could transcend the unknown.

However, after gaining such power, has the Empire really thought about how big the gap is between "like God" and "God"?

The entire star civilization has a history of less than 36 billion years.

And this age, for a universe that can develop normally and will not die early due to a big contraction or a big tear, can only be regarded as a blink of an eye at most.

Even if this duration is expanded a hundred times, the stars in the universe have not been completely extinguished. Even if it is expanded thousands of times, there will still be light from outside the degenerate celestial bodies in the gradually darkening space. Even if it is It expands trillions of times, and time will not leave many traces on the surfaces of neutron stars and quark stars - at that time, perhaps the decay of protons has not yet begun.

This is only possible in some of the twenty-six void quadrants, located in a smaller interval.

How much has the empire seen? How much useful knowledge has the empire assembled from those experiences?

During the leap, the empire's body and roads had already been torn apart by countless cracks by its own power.

Then……

The empire once believed that in order to survive in the void, it needed to use order as a chessboard, life as a pawn, and life as a price in the game to guide civilization step by step out of the shadows.

Then, the unimaginable Σ fleet picked up the chessboard called Order and smashed it down on the entire empire.

All the achievements and glory in the past were burned away by a fierce fire.

There is only one thought between life and death.

What is the purpose of survival? What is death for?

Where does meaning come from?

Once upon a time, people lived for themselves, to develop technology, develop civilization, and let the light of civilization of freedom and reason light up the entire universe.

Then, people retreat to the next best thing and work hard to maintain life so that civilization can be revived after enough time, technology and environmental changes nourish it, so that they can live a good life.

After that, everyone lives for the survival of civilization - self-survival has been squeezed out in the face of the "righteousness" of civilization.

After countless partings and deaths, the former culture and history were torn into countless pieces. Some of them barely survived, while the vast majority were thrown into the void and turbulent flow, and could never be found again—— Individuals within civilization no longer expect to recover them all.

The narrative layer can be modified. After understanding that history can be modified by beings from the future, the meaning of tying and proofreading the past is further lost - no one knows whether everything connecting this part is still "original" "of.

Now, the goal of civilization's survival has also been torn to pieces and burned to ashes.

Many records have been made public - they were once sealed as parts to be forgotten.

However, time cannot drown them. Instead, it makes everything more prominent, worthy of doubt, worthy of fear, and maybe even...stained with blood.

Many records and information, from the current perspective, do not look like civilization, or the self-understanding and judgment of intelligent creatures on their own. They... are more like information from a third party, from a person in civilization. The hand of the observer who watches everything.

This phenomenon had been mentioned at least two eras ago, and even triggered a series of preservation operations at that time.

But later, all was forgotten.

The Emperor of the Star Empire, the bringer of all variables.

Indeed...if you consider power, vision, and life form...he, and Vesrifan living in the blazing sun of the void, may be regarded as third-party observers-the gap between them and ordinary Imperial people too big.

However... the difference in logic tools is not that big.

Then who will be the possible third party?

He who gazes into the abyss may not be gazed into by the abyss—he may already be in the abyss.

Σ.

Fate may have joked again and again, but this time, the consequences of the joke were severe enough. Under the extremely heavy trauma, civilization may no longer be able to find its direction.

Perhaps being able to stay here is just part of the plan that has already been arranged... Who knows?

…Countless lives have been lost.

For civilization, for revival, for survival...

They all fell before the goal was realized, before the dawn appeared, before they saw hope, even if the goal has shrunk again and again.

For what else?

Apart from a emblem and a name, what else is left of [Star Civilization]?

Life and death are only separated by a thought.

But the difference is what else the living can change and do.

The deceased had no chance to make up for his shortcomings.

Think about the countless compatriots in the past - they are all dead, and most of them have even been completely forgotten. They may have been shocked, fearful, and desperate...

But no one can hear them anymore.

Long-term goals, calm plans... When death can come at any time, when this fucked-up world can overturn everything at any time, who will think about the long-term nonsense, and who will still want to have reason that can only make them miserable? !

Civilization is over.

The living can no longer do anything for it.

But the living can still do something for the dead.

They may have died in ignorance before they have seen the difficulties they need to overcome or the reality they need to fight against.

Then, the living may have the opportunity to destroy these things and send them to another world to bury them and their compatriots from previous generations who died in unknown circumstances.

revenge.

Hatred and anger, jealousy and indifference may not bring reason and wisdom.

But they bring absolute mobility, and power.

The accretion disk of dust and noise began to vibrate.

Waves of waves surged out from the scorching sun.

Under the crazy tug of invisible pulling force, the vortex began to be stirred - like radar waves sweeping across a radar dish.

In the "accretion disk" that has been eroded to the point of shadow, countless shadows begin to emerge.

Their bodies are in tatters, their armors are rotten, and they cannot even be activated at all - the broken information veins cannot support the bursting of those violent information sources, and countless shadows quickly decay and shatter the moment they emerge. .

Then, they will be forcibly kneaded and squeezed by stronger force, and they will be fiercely fused together.

In the scorching sun wind field, the strange cohesion is driving everything to madness.

The tattered crystal energy crystal rails, the twisted and broken arcane runes... Under the fierce squeezing and violent aggregation regardless of the cost, those rotting corpses were actually being thrown into the surroundings while constantly throwing their flesh and blood. Pieces were lit up.

Huge square pyramids and ray wings emerged from the void. From the moment the shadows were injected into flesh and blood, countless shocking wounds were revealed - the paradoxes and damage all over their bodies made it impossible for them to exist. It is already a kind of "miracle" to float in the clouds and mist in this way without directly collapsing into dregs.

Then they exploded and turned back into chaotic clouds of fog.

However, every time the wind wall sweeps across the Fierce Sun Wind Field, these bodies will be infused with stronger and more twisted power. They emerge from nothingness again and again, and completely disintegrate again and again...

After the pieces of flesh and blood are peeled off, they will be rubbed into the rotten wounds, and the ghastly bone spurs will pierce the skin from the fractures. Then the next moment, these bone spurs will be severely tied and tied together, with a ferocious look. of flesh and bone and shimmering marrow. The rancid blood rushed through the blood vessels. They tore the blood vessels, scorched the flesh and blood, and spurted out from the cracks, enveloping countless fragments, and then...

They will all be squeezed back into those bodies.

Inside such a terrifying wind field full of "vitality", the strong wind shining with strange light is lighting up the dark void.

Countless warships of various types poured out from the starry remains of the blazing sun, and millions of Genesis explosions lit up instantly in the void.

After deformed worlds are born, they will die soon after. Even if they are not disturbed, they cannot form a practical application layer at all - most of these chaotic and dilapidated worlds are used as materials and are completely swallowed up by the blazing sun.

But before these worlds die, more "singularity reactions" will separate from these riddled bubbles. They are like stars corrupted by the death tide, running around in weird and wild postures, and then reduced to ashes in a huge explosion.

expansion.

Countless battleships began to move, dragging their tattered bodies, and they even began a new round of collapse the moment the voyage began.

increase.

The iconic rectangular main body of the Sacred Music Praise Fortress is covered with countless bone spurs and cracks. Driven by the decaying energy, the sight of the Eye of the Void becomes extremely turbid.

The dry flesh that has been drained of blood and tears can no longer squeeze out any valuable emotions.

Become stronger.

The shining purple light pattern of the huge black wings no longer exudes reason and calmness, but the smell of blood.

The long knife is already in hand. Even if the blade is rotten, its final edge can still reflect the darkness in the distance.

revenge.

There is no need to consider any survival, no need to worry about any arrangements.

The only goal is to obtain enough burial objects to give way to compatriots in another world, so that when you die at a certain moment, you will not be...ignorant and ignorant.

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