? In the long universe, there are too many weird species. Most of these species are born naturally, and a few are extremely special. They are directly created by powerful living bodies.

Few creators create life because of destruction. It seems that this is a thankless and stupid act. He has worked hard to create a species, and then he is happy to destroy it.

This is what Rao did.

Countless Krypton stars in the universe have been destroyed, countless supermen have survived, and a large number of superhuman duoes have embarked on their own paths according to Rao's plan, giving birth to individuals with superior strength such as gold and silver.

Rao is the only one who always hides behind the scenes, indifferently observing the changes of Krypton in the multiverse, and looking indifferently at the countless supermen who hate him.

"Are you a superman in the age of ancient Krypton?" Downey said lightly, looking at Rao's **** face.

Rao snorted coldly, "I am Rao, the sage of the ancient Kryptonian era, not a superman."

"It doesn't matter, it's just a title anyway."

Downey looked at Rao after his veil was lifted, and touched his chin, somewhat surprised.

"You have an enmity with Krypton and your duo? It hurts them so much." Downey asked.

The Wisdom God opened his mouth and said: "You don't understand... you are a native and diverse aboriginal. It is different from the early multi-living life that saw the multi-universe spread from a single to a multi-dimensional life with our own eyes."

Downey grinned and didn't say much. That era was too far away, and it was an era that was hard to imagine for Downey. Many hidden events broke out at that time, or the seeds were planted at that time, and they didn't germinate until now.

The Moon God hurriedly said: "At that time, the multiverse was only a small part of the realm of the gods. No one would have thought that the multiverse would expand indefinitely. It was also from that time that an insurmountable barrier was born."

"As long as it is a life born from the multiverse, it is inherently shorter than the life in the realm of gods, and its potential, upper limit, talent, and aptitude are far behind the realm of gods."

Downey was noncommittal: "This is normal. The multiverse is too small to compare with the realm of the gods."

Rao smiled and shook his head, calmly said: "The value of the multiverse is doomed to the tragedy of the diverse indigenous people. The infinitely replicated multiverse has become a large experimental ground for countless gods, and many ancient existences have sneaked up on that. The multiverse of the times started and buried the dark child, waiting for the day of harvest."

"such as?"

"Horenmeier, the **** of Mars, the five great creation gods." Rao replied, "Horenmeier did the same thing as me, destroying the planet he created, and then collected the things needed from the endless corpses, the five great The Creation God is similar, but the method is more gentle."

"What are they collecting?" Downey asked.

The three main gods who were staring on the wall looked at him in surprise, and even the beauty **** whose head was chopped off also grunted and turned his eyes to look at Downey with a look of astonishment.

Downey shook his heart, and a chill rose.

This is by no means a boring thing to collect genetic templates, but...

"How did you become the only god?" Rao asked him suddenly.

"One more question will kill you."

"Then I won't ask."

Rao shut his mouth decisively and gave Downey a weird look before slowly saying, "They are collecting themselves..."

Downey was silent for a long time, and then asked Rao another question: "Apart from the current you, are there other you?"

"If you are talking about me, there will be no more. If you are talking about the double body, there are countless me." Rao replied.

Downey left here in silence, and didn't mind to concoct the four main gods. In a bang, the mother box slowly closed, sealing all possible escape routes, and imprisoning the four Krypton main gods inside.

Jumping to the top of the snow-capped mountain, Downey sat down and squinted at the roaring snow.

On the earth of the Nirvana universe, the signs of life have almost disappeared, and the forces of nature have regained the upper hand, smoothing out the traces of mankind little by little, starting from the beginning.

The large and scary snowflakes fell on the mortal Downey, and the piles grew more and more, and soon completely submerged Downey's figure and merged with this icy and snowy world.

Downey sat quietly, thinking about some cryptic information from Rao.

This information is hidden behind the reality that seems to be taken for granted, and it is difficult to guess without breaking it.

"Unique and diverse..."

After a long time, Downey sighed deeply.

What is the difference between unique and multivariate? At first thought, it seems that it can be distinguished by simple "non-copyable" and "copyable".

There will always be only one, which did not exist before and will never exist again.

And diversity, in theory, can multiply countless selves infinitely.

There are countless Supermans, and even the existence of Jin Chao, a quasi-only god, still hasn't prevented countless oneself from being continuously born in other universes.

Rao, as the first of the ancient Krypton planet, Carl El, is the source of all the days of destruction just as the day of destruction is the source of all superhumans.

But in this world, there is only one Rao, but there are countless Rao's dual bodies.

Rao, the **** of Krypton, madly destroys the Krypton of the multiverse, Hollenmeier, the **** of Mars, madly destroys the Mars of the multiverse... and they are not the only gods.

The amount of information conveyed is too great.

"The multiverse is a large experimental field for the ancient gods, and it is also appropriate... No, it should be said that this is the most realistic reason for the existence of the multiverse. The gods need the multiverse, so the multiverse can exist."

"I seem to understand why some people always say that there is no basis for the birth of the only **** in the multiverse..."

Downey's stiff body moved slightly ~lightnovelpub.net~ The snowflakes all over his body suddenly evaporated, and he opened his eyes and looked at the mountains and rivers.

A life born in the realm of gods is born as a single individual. Unlike the diverse natives, there are countless selves born with them. No matter what they develop in the future, there are countless selves born anytime and anywhere. Everything is perfectly copied.

"This is fighting for the'source'. They are all hysterical lunatics for the source."

Downey was watching his godhead quietly. At the same time, in the distant main universe of Cybertron, Downey was also watching his small godhead.

The godhead is the source of a high degree of cohesion. The godhead has waited to represent the only **** since its birth, and everything will not be able to be copied, and there is nothing superfluous.

But it is always scarce.

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