Xingqiong Railway: I made up the unknown and scared the gods to tears

The space station floats in the boundless universe, and from the panoramic glass down, you can see the dazzling starry river.

However, the current space station is not restless, it has suffered from the attack of the antimatter army.

"In front, there is the storage room of the Black Tower."

Walking in the starry sky corridor with the genius hacker, the corners of the woman's mouth with long burgundy hair gently raised, and her eyes were full of expectation.

I heard that there are several very novel things in the collection of the Black Tower.

Take advantage of the task.

She and Silver Wolf could find those few strange things to play with.

Silver Wolf nodded slightly, pulled out the strange gun that could score people from the database, and said to Kafka: "There is a gun in this, which can score the creatures that appear in the front sight, ranging from 0 to 100."

Kafka chuckled, "What's so interesting about this?" The

silver wolf still had a natural and unchanged look, just gently expressing his curiosity, "Aren't you curious about how many points you will get?" Actually, I'm quite curious to know.

"If you're on the way, let's check it out."

.........

Soon, the two walked into the area where the Black Tower collected curiosities.

This is a dark-themed room.

There are many interesting things suspended here, and at the same time, it is also a necessary place for star core hunters to find star cores.

But there is no way forward.

Elio has also said that it is impossible for them to find the star core by means of physical movement, that is... Find another way.

However, after the silver wolf used hacking methods to crack the room.

The concealment method of the strange object number 211 "blind spot" soon failed, and a deflected light field gradually appeared in front of the eyes.

That's supposed to be where the Black Tower stores its star core.

"Let's go, Kafka."

Silver Wolf wasn't interested in anything else in the room.

Or rather.

If they want to play with something else, they also need to complete the task, and they have to write the script.

"Wait, wait, just a minute."

However, Kafka did not respond like the silver wolf, she walked to the corner of the room stunned, and saw a miscellaneous daily newspaper here.

"What is it?"

"I don't know, but it's been captivating me from the moment I entered the room."

Kafu paused and turned the first page of the miscellaneous talk, "Although I don't know what it is, it gives me a very strange feeling.

"If we don't finish reading it and rush down, we will be in a desperate situation."

"In a desperate situation?" The silver wolf was stunned.

She had worked with Kafka so many times, and it was the first time she had heard such sensitive words from her mouth.

In this space station, who else can pose a threat to them except the Black Tower.

"I don't know, take a look."

Kafka turned the first page of the miscellaneous conversation.

This newspaper-like thing looks like it's been in storage for a long time, and the Black Tower has never touched it since it was collected.

Or maybe it was casually opened a long time ago.

.........

[Several amber epochs have passed since the first life forms were bred in the universe. [

But the development and continuation of known civilizations only occupy a negligible few of these countless Amber Ages, so what are we doing in the passage of unknown time? 【

We are limited to small stars.】

[We are hiding in the caves of the planets, around small campfires, fearing the powerful carnivores. [

At the same time, we are curious about why the sun rises and why the moon sets...]

[Curious about strange creatures soaring in the sky. 【

Curious... The grass that eats people, the talking tree, and the mysterious yellow-clad presence in the center of the lake.

We cannot understand these strange and unknown creatures, so we can only call them gods and demons, and pray for their protection.

This bizarre containment diary makes Kafka look heavy.

In this weird book.

It seems to record some period of history of the universe.

That is history that has not been remembered by everyone, and if you want to ask, perhaps only the [Intellectual] Star God can vaguely give an answer.

After all, He knows everything.

'Wha-la-"

Kafka slowly turned to the second page of her containment diary.

There are no more words here.

What was left out was a strange picture of a small stickman standing under the stars looking up at the starry sky.

This brilliant river of stars was not as bright as it is now, it was shrouded in black shadows.

Yes.

It was a strange object that resembled a black hole, but had the intelligence to behave.

'Is this also one of the Star Gods?'

Kafka was shocked.

On the next page, new text appeared in the containment diary, introducing the story that happened next.

[Over the years, their number has decreased, and our number has increased. [

We gradually understand the reason for the rise of the sun, know the universe beyond the stars, and understand that the meteor falling is not accidental...]

[Our civilization began to develop.

But the universe is so big and too big that things that cannot be understood and explained have not completely disappeared.

With this text, a whole new picture of the battle appears.

It was a picture of countless people fighting strange creatures.

They struggle.

They fight.

Blood flowed like rivers, the black curtain covering the stars was gradually torn apart, and civilization was constantly multiplying and developing.

We understand that only by overcoming fear and transforming the unknown into the known can civilization continue. [

But the rules of those monsters are too strong.

[The only thing we can do is plunge ourselves into madness, and only then can we gain His favor and gain the power to fight against the unspeakable.

[But the world cannot all fall into madness, which will lead to the collapse of order...]

[Therefore, those of us who have believed in Him retreat into the darkness and confront them in the quiet replacement of history, so that the civilization on the bright side of the universe can develop and continue, so that the world in the eyes of most people is no longer so absurd and bizarre.

We control, we contain, we protect. [

We are, foundation. The

end of the miscellaneous talk.

It is a figure completely covered in darkness, sitting high among the stars, mastering the flow of the universe.

He watched the development of civilization in the universe.

The interpretation of the law of the jungle.

Until...... A group of self-confessed mad believers knelt at his feet, gaining strength from the unspeakable deity.

Fight against the forces of the weird unknown.