The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

A best dream, a paradise created by dreams.

Ganata's figure freely fell towards the center of the flower, and the time-space waves brought by the huge mass stirred up the uneasy dimension, and in the blink of an eye, transparent veins like tree roots extended in the void.

The corpses buried in the past, the dead civilizations are moving from the past to the present.

Those dinosaurs who returned to the spaceship of the generation were surprised to see that their people were lying sweetly all over the spaceship, without the slightest fear or worry, and everyone had a happy face on their faces, as if they had witnessed the real life. happiness.

Daya just wanted to remind those dinosaur people who came back, but accompanied by the tangy fragrance of flowers, the dinosaur people behind Daya seemed to be drunk, and they collapsed on the ground one by one.

The pervasive pollen stimulated the nerves of this ancient dinosaur elder. The beautiful flowers spread on the solid spaceship deck. Yi Wu looked at those flowers with dazed eyes.

"Ah, what a beautiful thing that is! Is that a flower?" Yi Wu said in an intoxicated tone.

Flowers, flowers from the earth, a legendary and beautiful plant.

Seeing her daughter intoxicated by the beauty of the flowers, Daya took Amda and rushed towards the isolation room, because Daya knew-"When the flowers bloom, we perish!"

It comes from the oldest and least known secret, the demise of the Dinosaur Empire.

Flowers are open!

Sixty-five million years ago, along with the restless military competition between the two dinosaur empires, the unprecedented super antimatter bombs Poseidon and Mingyue were detonated by the most extreme madness, which subsequently brought about the mass extinction of species, making the original earth Dinosaurs in an absolute dominant position are going to extinction completely.

But why the Dinosaur Empire is so hysterically engaged in an unprecedented military competition, it is because the flowers are blooming!

The food of the dinosaur empire came from gymnosperms. As gymnosperms became the staple food of the empire, the number of dinosaurs increased rapidly from the original 5.00% to 90.00%, directly becoming the overlord of the world at that time.

And the dinosaur family has also entered the heyday of history. Whether it is the sky or the earth, whether it is the ocean or the desert, dinosaurs have traveled all over the world.

Their species is far more complex than that of later generations of human beings, and the increase in the number finally led to a qualitative change. The deformed brain of a dinosaur derived wisdom that it should not have, and civilization in ancient times skyrocketed like wildfire.

Wisdom is expanding wildly, and the empire belonging to dinosaurs on the supercontinent is in full swing.

But just as the line of dinosaurs began to rise because of the rise of gymnosperms, similarly, they still declined because of gymnosperms.

As early as 500 million years ago, during the heyday of the dinosaur empire, angiosperms began to develop rapidly, and they had the unique advantage of spreading their seeds with the help of bees.

With the rise of angiosperms, it represents the aging of gymnosperms, and dinosaurs that live on gymnosperms will begin to lose their original advantages, and even this advantage will begin to turn into disadvantages. A large number of dinosaurs with low ecological niches The demise brought an unprecedented food crisis.

However, the dinosaur empire that has developed wisdom will naturally not be born and perish due to the birth and extinction of angiosperms, but the food crisis that accompanied the entire empire led to the split of the originally unified dinosaur empire, and eventually led to the self-destruction of the dinosaur civilization.

Weak flowers, in the Dinosaur Empire, symbolize not beauty, but danger.

The more beautiful, the more dangerous!

Daya ran towards the isolation room with the outgoing troops, but the flower was also running, and the dinosaurs fell silently one by one in the process.

There is no sorrow, no pain, no worry, the most beautiful paradise is opening to every life.

On the pistil of the dream flower, Ganata has completely given up control of her body. She floats above the pistil, as if lying in a giant egg woven by stars.

Daya, who finally ran to the isolation room, activated the last defense method of the generation spacecraft without hesitation, and the entire generation spacecraft suddenly burst into a strong radio wave.

Accompanied by this powerful electric wave, a pair of fierce eyes suddenly opened at the core of the spaceship of generations. The white crystals surround the surging energy, and the terrifying giant beast brings a sense of ancient wildness.

The will to kill and tyranny flows in the spaceship of the entire generation, and the ancient battle cry travels through the endless void, stimulating the blood of every dinosaur.

Daya believes that this purest instinct is enough to awaken any child of the Dinosaur Empire, but... nothing has changed...

Unknowingly, the flower stalk had already entangled the terrifying beast, making the ultimate God of Destruction feel drowsy.

Daya is completely desperate.

"Who can save us!" Daya shouted in despair. They were not afraid of fighting the enemy in the galaxy, but they couldn't bear this kind of silent death.

Volume Two The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 409 Chapter 230 Seven True Heroism

A sweet dream, as if returning to the father's body, the original cosmic egg.

Since Ganata was born, she has never been so satisfied, nor has she been so comfortable.

Every moment, she is plagued by the hunger that can never be filled, and she has to devour substances to satisfy her hunger, which is unbearable for her.

I wish I never had to wake up!

However, any good dream has a moment of waking up, and denying reality to create a dream world is nothing but evasion.

The center of the stamen, on the hillside that had been completely buried, suddenly trembled.

The thick rhizomes were directly uprooted, and connected to the leaves that had piled up into green vegetation, the gray-white giant shook his body and opened towards the opened stamen.

With dim eyes, the body is moving mechanically, and the flower bud stretched out from the timer on the giant's chest has opened halfway, as if it will fully open in the next moment.

"Tiga Ultraman, stop your steps, do you want to destroy your own ideals with your own hands?" It seems that hundreds of millions of voices overlapped, flowing inside the dream flower, and the ancient civilization has been completely revived.

"As our patron saint, do you want to destroy us?"

In ancient times, the ultimate flower, the ultimate beauty of the universe, was bred with the light and dreams of giants as the soil.

The dream of the universe created by the entire software civilization with everything, the dream of reality.

Reality cannot be completely saved, even if all the light of the giant is exhausted, the world still cannot be completely saved.The software civilization has deeply realized this point. This real universe can never be saved, and only dreams can save all sufferings.

But the gray-white giant was still moving forward, as if it hadn't heard the call of the ancient civilization at all.

"Why? Can't he hear us?" Many nerve units questioned why the giant couldn't hear their calls, as if they had completely sealed themselves off.

This is not what a giant should do, the Light of the Giants will listen to everything, to the voices that come out of them.

In the broken window of the cage, the gray-white stone giant walked forward step by step, and the fantasy flower had completely entangled the giant, preventing the giant from moving forward.

The voice of despair calls out to the giant, so I will fulfill my promise, travel through time and space, and come to your side!

The rhizome of Zijla has long been deeply rooted in the giant's body, and with the giant's practice of his ideals, it becomes even more inextricable. This is the ideal hell that belongs to the giant.

The recovered will of the soft civilization cannot comprehend the behavior of the giant. In their dreamy years, what they saw was the belief of the giant in carrying out the ideal to the end.

As always, the successors of this light of hope in the past should be their guardians and walk side by side with them.

Finally, the giant's final step is about to step out of the central position of the stamen, away from the warm and comfortable garden, and a window of a cold, realistic universe is opening to the giant.

"The world is done where no one gets hurt, why would you deny it?"

The neural units filled with light tried to communicate with the gray giant, but they still didn't get any response, because the body of the complete giant was acting instinctively.

Outside the garden of dreams, there are still people calling for hope to come.

As the fantasy flower intercepted the giant, there was a sudden change in the originally warm cosmic egg, and the daughter of matter whispered and was about to wake up.

"It's okay, he can't stop us at all," some neurons chanted. "The age of dreams has begun, the age of happiness will eliminate the flames of war, and all living beings will enter their dreams!"

Many points of light are flickering, from the upstream of the time dimension, those substances are reuniting, and the thinking is also returning.

On the distant Milky Way battlefield, strange changes are also taking place. In the surprised eyes of the enemy, those giants who are fighting are bursting out with a strange fragrance of flowers on their magnificent bodies.

Accompanied by the sound of the shattering of the crystal-like timer, gorgeous flowers erupted from the giant's body, as if these flowers had completely absorbed the giant's energy, many giants turned into gray-white stone statues and fell towards the weightless deep space .

Reinhard looked at the change in astonishment, and after only a moment of astonishment, he immediately ordered the fleet to launch a violent attack.

But such a sudden change was only in an instant. Those gray-white stone statues seemed to feel the enemy's attack, and the originally gray-white pupils lit up with dazzling light again, resisting the attack from Reinhardt's side.

The flower of fantasy falls and withers on them, a more powerful light.

Only a few giants who turned into stone statues turned into a gorgeous dreamy flower in the void, but turned into floating ashes in the artillery fire.

The stone statue of the former bright giant stopped, and the dream flower no longer blocked the hopeful giant, and they were troubled by the rest of the problem.

Because the light that was supposed to respond to them was so few at this moment, as if they were completely abandoned in the entire deep space.

The seeds belonging to the dreamy flower should have been scattered freely in the universe, but only a few flowers have planted their own seeds, and the largest seed bloomed in the body of this giant named Tiga.

The real dream, the illusory world, for that giant, this is actually the best ending, isn't it?

The real dream that can save everyone does not require any force and violence, but... all the power has been given to this blooming dream flower, in this body that is about to be completely abandoned, Yet there is something called attachment.

"Roland, do you know? Dreams can save us all, but we still have to live in reality, a reality full of flaws." The man in blue said truthfully against the sea breeze.

"No matter how beautiful a dream is, if it cannot accept the reality of its flaws, it will be just a wonderful fantasy. Even if it is realized, it is not our dream."

There is only one kind of true heroism in the world, and that is to still love life after recognizing the essence of life.

Roland recognized the essence of life, so he wanted to save it. This is what he always wanted to do, so this flower was deeply rooted in Roland's heart and dream, and he wanted to use the most beautiful dream to save this cruel Reality.

But ah...

"Roland, you are an undefeated brave man! Even life can't make you surrender, can you?"

In the second home, the old man looked at the position of the solar system, and gently sandwiched the petals of the dreamy flower between the pages of the book.

Steve Rogers, lived a difficult and wonderful life!

Volume 410 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 230 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Butterfly Transformation

"Destroy them!"

Billions of brilliance bloomed among the stars, and with the unrestrained burst of violent power, countless lives turned into dust in the universe.

This is a war involving two galaxies. No civilization can stay out of it. Mechs and beasts are fighting in space. Starships pierce the darkness like spears of light, but then disappear into the endless void.

The will of the emperor flows in the thinking of every starman, and all life believes that a new era will be born on the ruins of the old era.

However, this new era is destined to be stained with the blood of innocent people.

"This is the only bloodless way, a dreamlike real paradise." The choice made by the software civilization is the salvation of giants.

But is such a world really the world the giants expected?

Deny the truth, in exchange for a heaven of eternal bliss.

In the gray-white giant stone statue, along with the bursting flower buds, a scorching pure white light was ignited again.

The end of the dreamlike civilization is a burning fire, and the entire void is burning with hot flames, and the beautiful flowers are turned into floating ashes in the fire.

Standing in the void and watching the fire, I imagined the burned limbs, the scorched chest, the white body that gradually turned black, and the smoky traces.

The lonely giant stands alone in the void. In front of him is the empty void, and there are countless enemies like stars.

The viscera burning in the belly, imagining the flames slowly devouring the grand ideals, this is a merciless destruction.

Standing in the firelight, the heat wave hits the face, and the timer on the giant's chest is red like a heart with blood flowing.

The dark planet turns under the giant's feet, and the milky white eyes look up at the starry sky through the smoke rising from the burning dream flower.

But there is no hope in sight, the night is so cold, suffocating, and endless.

The giant of ancient times turned into pure black in the fire that filled the sky, and the guardian of the garden stood on the mountain of bloody corpses of all living beings.

This is the whole story of the giant who first fell into the darkness, fell into the hell called ideal, just for the dreamy flower to bloom all over the universe.

There is no future, no past, and when you look up, there is an eternal present.

"I understand." The weak seemed to have difficulty even standing, but the will of that human being had already awakened.

"You want to save the world, but the software civilization wants to save you. It's really... really... enviable!"

From all heirs, the happiest heir, the giant who fell into darkness, from whom nothing could ever save.

"Giant, this is the best choice, a true paradise where everyone will be happy." The words of the software civilization flowed into Roland's thinking, which was undoubtedly relief and warmth.

Because they know very well that the path of giants can never reach the end in this cold and cruel world.

So they chose to respond to the giant's dream and create a truly fantastic home, a paradise for all living beings.

Every life will live in the most beautiful dream constructed by itself, false?No, it's not false anymore, because falsehood is real when you live the good life.

You can edit your life, choose what you want or don't want, everything.

This is exactly, every living body's paradise!

And this kind of world, the giant seems to have no reason to reject it at all, because this is what the giant dreams of.

"This is your happiness. I would rather let you give up everything and protect it as the only guardian of reality." Roland murmured softly.

In the icy void, the flowers of heaven have already bloomed all over the universe, and every life has obtained happiness.

And that giant, as the only guardian in the cold reality, has obtained happiness despite being lonely.

"But this happiness is yours, not mine."

Accompanied by Roland's words, the originally blooming huge flower slowly began to wither. Without any violent behavior, the originally strong flower began to slowly retract its branches and leaves.

These creatures from the upper reaches of time and space seemed to have no intention of fighting the giant against violence. They just watched closely, watching the giant gently pick off the flower on its chest.

But as the giant picked off the flower, the flower that was originally half-opened and half-closed actually bloomed completely at this moment.