"Baiter?"

"Yeah." Boya continued, his tone full of sorrow. "By exiling livestock to nature, the livestock can maintain its natural wildness and vitality, thus cultivating better genes."

"We have guessed that maybe we... are livestock that are being stocked."

"This is impossible!"

Xue Tong answered without hesitation. Hell, how could this be possible? Released? Raised? Can a brilliant civilization be equated with livestock? So what about other races? What about the civilization system of the entire universe?

Blood Eyes are really hard to imagine. What a terrifying existence that did such a thing. This is no longer just a gap in the level of civilization, it is simply a nightmare. A terrifying nightmare that does not belong to the human world. A smart life has a brilliant and glorious life, but when he woke up from his dream, he found that he was just a livestock. Is there anything more terrifying than this?

But seeing his reaction, Boya just smiled bitterly.

"I understand your mood, in fact, we were the same at the beginning. But there is nothing else to explain our experience besides this. Our wise man has sacrificed hundreds of millions of compatriots to come to this conclusion after countless years of exploration."

“…………”

Blood pupils fell silent, but a storm surged in his heart. It was not that he did not believe Boya's judgment, but he had to say that Boya's words shocked him. He couldn't help but wonder, what if Boya's words were true? If it was true, then what would happen to the entire Crodill and the entire chaotic era?

So, until now, what impact will this real universe be subject to?

Could it be that the end of x35 that I have walked out of the end of x35 and worked hard for half my life is just a joke? If so, then what is fate? What is fate?

"When I first came across this information, I couldn't believe it like you. But the facts told me that there was no impossible."

Boya was still saying slowly, his voice as cold as a machine.

"Our wise men have tested countless times, and many signs indicate that we are the largest livestock in this universe, and this vast universe is our feedlot. Our dead conquers, their energy, spirit, life, everything has disappeared. But this is not annihilation out of thin air, but is recycled."

Speaking of this, Boya paused for a moment, and then said in pain. "Because livestock are always slaughtered. The energy they accumulate becomes the nutrient for destiny."

"This..." Xue Tong could no longer speak, Boya's inference was too ridiculous. And the last sentence made Xue Tong feel a kind of coldness that penetrated the soul.

The nutrients of destiny.

How is this possible... Destiny is not an entity, not a civilization, and should not have consciousness. How can it do all this? But if it is not so, how should Boya's words be explained? So many studies of Crodill's wise men. How can it be explained?

Xue Tong didn't know, but he felt as if he was dragged into a layer of cold fog. A face with only the lower half was gradually emerging in the fog, and he was sneering at himself.

Very cold...

Blood pupils trembled involuntarily. Although he had no body at this moment, he still felt a biting cold, as if he had fallen into an endless abyss.

However, the will of Blood Eyes was so firm that such strangeness was only instantly escaped by him. A vast starry sky appeared in front of him again. Under his feet, a Crodill's biological spacecraft was passing through quickly. In the modulation nest was a burly man. He had an ordinary appearance, but a strange prismatic mark was engraved on his back.

The outer armor of this biological spacecraft has a more eye-catching and complex rune, and the shape is also prism.

"king!"

Xue Tong was shocked. Isn’t this man the king mentioned by Boya? But compared with the king he saw in the fantasy just now, this man seemed younger and more powerful.

Although the first generation of kings showed powerful destructive power, they were only similar to ordinary mercenaries in terms of energy level. They had not even reached the planetary level. But the fluctuations that this man inadvertently emitted were more than ordinary planetary level? As for Blood Eyes, he must at least reach the peak of the planetary level.

And his aura was filled with an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, and even his blood pupils felt almost suffocated.

This is the result of him as a bystander. If he really appeared in front of the king, the blood pupil would be unimaginable.

"This is our second generation king." Boya's voice sounded at the right time and explained softly. "Because of lifespan, the first generation king died shortly after saving us. But his inheritance was left before his death. The second generation king was born. He was a very cold king. Compared with the first generation king, he was more powerful and stronger."

The picture changed, and the main star of Lomisk appeared in front of Blood Pupils again, but this time, it was no longer a prosperous scene, but a war. Countless water-drop-like spacecraft fell from the sky, and tens of thousands of conquerors set foot on this planet.

This time, they are no longer slaves, this time, they are going to take revenge.

And in the center of these conquerors, the second generation of king stood strikingly. Behind him were several men who also exuded a powerful aura.

They were all wearing complete creature armor.

Cultivation.

In the wars all over the sky, tens of thousands of conquerors stepped on the coming Lomisk people. Even the strongest Lomisk people could not resist the sharpness of Gao Zhoubo Blade. Countless Lomisk people fought to the death, and even turned into huge turrets, but they were still destroyed in the deadly beam of the Yang Electronic Cannon.

This is not a war, it is an inverted massacre. It is also the revenge of the Crodillians over them hundreds of years later.

There is no mercy, because there is no need for mercy, no sympathy, because fate has long been destined.

Since the first Crodirs went down and cultivated their nests, the future of the Lomish people was written on the notebook of the God of Death.

Fundamentally speaking, Crodill is not a kind civilization. They were born into slaves and were colder than any civilization and knew better than the strong. This was a revenge that took hundreds of years, so how could they be easily let go?

One by one, the Lomisk people were destroyed, and the city was transformed into ruins. When the entire Lomisk main star turned into a huge robot, the men behind the king took action at the same time, destroying the core of the huge robot with just one blow.

The Lomish civilization was destroyed.

The picture changed again, the looming main star of Lomisk, and countless Crodirs were busy collecting everything they could use. The second generation of kings walked into a tower in the core of the planet, accompanied by those strong men. This was the core of Lomisk and the most important part of the Lomisk civilization.

Here, Wang saw a box, and the original embryos carried in it.

"The second generation of kings is very cold. He does not like meaningless waiting, but takes more direct measures. Under his leadership, we destroyed the Lomish civilization and trampled our former masters under our feet."

Boya's voice sounded again, full of pride and pride. But in a flash, it became low.

"But no one would have thought that this is our most terrible nightmare."

Picture conversion, in a huge modulation base, dozens of people were busy busy around the original embryo. They connected countless pipelines to the embryo and extracted the embryo's genes. They were all the best wise men of Crodill at that time, but everyone frowned and showed a nervous look in their eyes.

Soon, an analysis result was sent to Crodill's throne. Bloody Eye saw the second generation king picking it up and looking at it, and then fell to the ground hard...

Then, he rushed out of the throne like crazy and flew towards the distant starry sky.

Involuntarily, Xue Tong asked a question that made him regret. "What was the result?"

"You must not want to know." Boya's voice sounded at the right time, but it was full of pain. "That was a complex genomic module. The specific model was no longer verified, but the result was very clear, that was the full order arrangement."

"Arrangement in full order? What does it mean?"

"A natural life, no matter how excellent it is, its genes will not be flawless. In other words, any natural life's gene sequence will have more or less faults and chaos. This is the rule of nature and is inevitable."

"But on this embryo, we found a complete set of genomic modules without any faults."

What does this... mean?

Xue Tong immediately felt the hairs all over his body stand up, and he couldn't believe everything he heard.

A genome without any faults, wouldn't that mean...

"Artificial life form."

Boya whispered. "You guessed that, none of us, all the Crodirs, are natural lives. They are creatures. Some mysterious creatures."

"No……"

Xue Tong moaned softly, feeling that the whole world was overturning in front of him.

Artificial life, intelligent creation.

Hell, this is the realm of God.

Even if the universe civilization reaches its current level, artificial life is still a forbidden zone. It is not that technology cannot reach it, but that even the perfect creation will not produce souls. The soul is the basis of an individual and the most primitive condition for consciousness, spirit, and self-awakening. Even the cutting-edge civilization can copy everything from normal creatures and input all possibilities into the intelligent brain. It will still not replace the effect of the soul.

Because this is the rule of nature and the rule of the universe!

But Boya told himself that Crodill was a mysterious creature. How could he not shock the blood pupil?

This is not the most terrifying thing. The most terrifying thing is that the blood pupil then extends another problem.

If the Crodillians are some creature of existence, then they...
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