Joyous Jun's Own Opinion

And the adventurers are the civilizations that have received the gravitational waves, and naturally, the adventurers took on the responsibility of observing the universe.

But whether it is Li Bai's civilization or the adventurers, they all have individual forms of existence.But in fact, most god-level civilizations are holistic civilizations, and so are those who return to zero.

After the initial leap was successful, all the individuals of the Zeros merged into a whole.Then in the process of continuous development, this new civilization has come from behind and has occupied a huge right to speak.

"Our idea is to reduce the entire universe to the zero-vich point, and then use the grand unified model of the universe to carry out the big bang again. The resulting big bang will not only return the universe to the twelve-dimensional pastoral The era will absorb the power of the chaotic storm, making the new universe more perfect and powerful." Said Zero.

And Li Luo understood that since the other party said so, it meant that he was almost absolutely sure of success.And judging from the fact that other god-level civilizations have not continued to reduce the dimensionality of the universe, this possibility is very high.

But Li Luo found a blind spot.

"If you do this, it means that all your things that originated from the universe must be returned to the universe, life, probability clouds, and your most precious civilization. Only in this way can the singularity of the big bang happen, otherwise if you gather If the energy of the big bang is not enough, then according to the calculation, there will be no big bang, but a collapse, then there will be no new life, only complete death." Until then, Li Luo realized that Cheng Xin was worthy of being the Holy Mother.

The idea of ​​destroying all the god-level civilizations in the universe with one hand, according to these god-level civilization ideas, in fact, including the seemingly villain Zero himself, has given up all of his own. Although the memory carries the knowledge and wisdom of civilization, but In essence, it is just a DVD player or something.

The newborn universe will be perfect and full of vitality, absorbing the power of the chaotic storm and the inheritance of many god-level civilizations, then a huge multiverse civilization will be born naturally.

But these have nothing to do with the god-level life forms in front of Li Luo, because they have already perished, and their civilization has been inherited, but they themselves will perish.

Unfortunately, what no one thought of was that the mere five kilograms of matter would leave a touch of color in the old universe for future generations.Damn it, with these five kilograms of matter, there is no future at all, and the big bang singularity will not be born at all, but will only collapse.

And the collapse means that the Trisolaran universe is completely destroyed.Great love has no boundaries, but it is actually selfish in nature.In anyone's eyes, Cheng Xin is perfect, full of love, and is one of the most perfect descriptions of a woman.

But in fact, what Li Luo saw was the selfish nature of the other party. This kind of selfishness was not ordinary selfishness, but a kind of selfishness in the name of love.

Just like some gentlemen of the Donglin Party in the late Ming Dynasty, they were morally selfless, even honest.But its own existence is the manifestation of evil, it is the Zhu Chonggao of the country, and its basis is the representative of selfishness.

And once the collapse is formed, not to mention the memory, even the eye of the storm itself will dissipate. This is completely a make-or-break decision. Whether it is Li Bai civilization or other civilizations, they are already prepared to die.

"How long can you wait?" Li Luo asked Zero.

"[-] million years, this is the bottom line, we can't go back. If you weren't really an incarnation from other universes, we wouldn't have allowed this at all." Zero said, and the other civilizations present at the same time also expressed their views.

For this ancient universe, Li Luo is just a newborn, and these great god-level civilizations are the real masters. If they really choose to do something, then Li Luo will not be their opponent.

But at this level, simple war is useless, and the god-level beings who have almost exhausted the truth of the universe are tired of war, and even Li Luo himself does not want war to happen.

Because war is actually a competition for resources, and at the level of these god-level civilizations, war will only cause waste, and it is one of the most useless actions.

Chapter 76 Li Bai's Poems

Imperial calendar 310 [-] four years.

After the meeting, the god-level civilizations built a cosmic network platform, and the dark forest has completely disappeared.

As long as a civilization has developed to a certain level, it can be connected to the cosmic network. This network is mainly controlled by those who return to zero, and the level of civilization is measured by those who have risks.

But after that meeting ended, Li Bai did not leave the scope of the Oua galaxy. He decided to live here temporarily to experience the feeling of poetry.Even though he looked no different from an ordinary white-bearded old man on the surface, Luo Ji was always in charge of observing Li Bai.

As one of the most leisurely god-level beings, Luo Ji likes to stay on Oua like Li Luo, because there is his family here.

1000 years is enough to change the most stubborn people. Human beings are divided into three groups. The space fleet led by Zeng Zhang Beihai has created a new human civilization and a huge military empire.Often people can hear news that starship humans are at war with other civilizations.

But for this situation, human beings often just laugh it off. War is the normal state of the universe, and no one interferes.

And the civilization developed by the Trisolarans Third Fleet and a small number of humans that escaped once is not bad, but the humans there are not so good, they have degenerated, degenerated into simple biological brain-like creatures, and became the last of the Trisolarans. An excellent partner, but rejected by the empire and the starship humans.

Many new humans even expelled them from human status, and because of the social form, the ratio of that part of human women is surprisingly high, even reaching a terrifying ratio of 140 to [-].On the contrary, because of the level of civilization, the humans of the empire and the humans of the starship pay more attention to the combination of the spiritual level, and most of them are monogamous.

Of course, these have nothing to do with god-level civilization.

Li Bai especially likes to chat with people. In fact, he once chatted with a young man in the research institute these days: "Do you understand poetry?"

"Poetry? Western or Eastern, I remember a lot. Shall I read one?" The young man answered very simply. Civilization is continuous. Even an empire that started with technology has never relaxed real education.

After all, the big tombstone of the human beings on the earth still stands there, like big characters and eyes.

"Then can you compose poetry?" Li Bai asked again.

"Uh, no, why do you write poetry? I prefer to do research. If you do poetry, you can find some pandaren (humans in the first fleet of the Three-Body Problem)." I have to say that the current human beings may be very important to science. The emphasis goes far beyond art.In other words, perhaps in today's civilization, science is the ultimate art worth pursuing.

Although some people write poems, there are not many.Instead, because of Yun Tianming on the First Fleet, those humans are better at it.

"Oh, those pandaren can't compose Tang Dynasty poems. And you..." Li Bai was a little sad, as if the ancients lamented that people's hearts are not ancient, and he stared blankly at the young man.

"What's wrong with you?" The young man turned around and saw Li Bai staring at him, wondering what's wrong with him.

"It's okay, I originally wanted to write better poems than Li Bai..." Li Bai waved his hand. Although he is an alien with a god-level civilization, he has to admit that he may really not be able to do it. Even better poetry than Li Bai.

"Then what did you do?" The young man was very interested in what he said. An alien actually wanted to compare Li Bai's poems, which really made him interested.

"Okay, I just wanted to take out the poem I made! This is the first one!" Li Bai suddenly became interested.The young man was handed a piece of white paper, and there seemed to be some black writing on it.

At this time, Luo Ji happened to be walking over, and he couldn't help feeling a little amused when he saw Li Bai's contemplative expression.

If you are not familiar with it, you really think Li Bai is a great poet, after all, his appearance is really bluffing.

His long hair was scattered behind his head, there was a gray beard at the corner of his mouth, and the clothes on his body were not far from the portraits he had seen before.Judging from this appearance, even if his poems are not as good as the real poet Li Bai, they should have the level of ancient celebrities.

That's what he thought until... until the first time the lad saw the paper.

I saw this five-character quatrain written on the fine white rice paper with fine texture and beautiful texture: ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ahAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"How is it? Is there a level that has been handed down through the ages?" From Li Bai's own point of view, this poem is already the most profound and catchy among those he wrote.

"Hmm... very good, very good. This poem..." The young man covered his left chest with one hand while evaluating the poem: "The first four words of each line express the meaning of life to the magnificent universe. Amazing, the last word is the eye of poetry, it is the poet's helpless sigh at the insignificance of life in infinite time and space after appreciating the vastness of the universe..."

After a while, he really couldn't think of any other words, so he quickly clapped his hands and said, "What a poem! What a poem!" To be honest, he felt that his actions seemed stupid.