Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire? - Chapter 506

c506 The Truth of the War Game

“This requires mentioning another plan at the same time.”

“I just said that it is not just the academy that takes measures against time, but countless races and civilizations.”

“So there are countless different solutions.”

“The plan I’m going to talk about next is the most successful one.”

“Some civilizations call this plan the funnel plan, and some civilizations call it a dome, a training ground, a hiding place, or something else.”

“There are so many different races and civilizations involved in this project that it’s known by different names among different races.”

“But if you go by the name you’re most familiar with, it should be called: War Games!”

At this time, Gao Yuan next to him suddenly interrupted.

“I’ll let you explain the content of the war game.”

I saw him opening the light curtain, and countless cantilevers appeared in the light curtain.

Immediately afterwards, Gao Yuan took over Xingqi’s words and opened his mouth to explain the logic of the war game.

The war game is actually a game agreed between various races.

Those sub-top civilizations that were lucky enough to survive in the face of time united through their own means to compress countless multiverses into a singularity.

Finally, they will use their first glimpse of the time technology to formulate rules for this singularity.

In the rules of this game, even time cannot do much beyond the rules.

The purpose of each civilization is very clear. Even if they will eventually perish, they must leave their own fire.

And I look forward to these fires one day igniting a prairie fire and returning to the infinite battlefield with an unrivaled attitude.

It was from that moment on that the concept of hostility between races emerged.

“Those who are warlike will be in danger, and those who forget to fight will perish.” Gao Yuan said.

“The power of time is infinite. Even the rules set by various civilizations for war games will one day be worn away by time.”

“So the major civilizations, as the first races of war games, have set up mutually hostile rules for war games.”

“Surrounded by countless powerful enemies, any racial civilization will be tempered enough and will never forget the concept of danger.”

“At the same time, they are also ready to beat the odds.”

As he spoke, the light curtain in Gao Yuan’s hand changed.

Countless cantilevers contracted into a singular point, and that singular point erupted with extremely strong suction, continuously pulling matter from the outside world.

“This is the hope that each civilization has prepared.” Gao Yuan began to describe.

According to Gao Yuan’s description, this singularity is not a completely sealed space.

On the contrary, this singularity is set up with the concept of material constancy.

Whenever a lord leaves this singularity with something, the singularity will absorb some matter outward to make up for the loss.

That is, every time a lord brings a universe from War Games to Infinite Battlefield.

The singularity will also absorb matter from the outside universe at the same time to fill the vacancy inside.

If this is all, it cannot be called a hope of defeating time.

And this involves another concept of academicism.

The world of Infinite Battlefield is infinitely huge.

Even if these civilizations unite together, they are far from peeking into the boundaries of the infinite battlefield.

So the academics came up with another hypothesis.

That is, time is not the strongest existence, or time is only one of the strongest existences.

The infinite battlefield has the power to compete with time, but many civilizations have not discovered it.

As long as this singularity continues to absorb matter from the outside world.

One day, the power that can defeat time will enter this singularity.

“Perhaps even the academics didn’t realize that their idea was correct.”

Gao Yuan looked at Gao Qiang.

“Some of the strange powers in the infinite battlefield are gradually being absorbed into the war game.”

“It became a miracle.”

“Of course it’s much more than that.”

Gao Yuan reached out and pointed to Wei Meng, who was listening quietly on the side.

“Over the long years, some races that do not belong to that group of civilizations have gradually entered the war game.”

“Dreamweaver, for example, didn’t exist in the original war game.”

Weimei’s eyes widened and she pointed at herself blankly, “Does this mean that I am the real victim of this war game?”

Although she had no memory of the war game, she felt so wronged when Gao Yuan said this.

Originally, he was hunting prey and humming songs, living freely every day, but in the end, he was suddenly caught and taken into the cafeteria.

From then on, I ate to my death every day.

That is to say, their dream weavers are a noble mythical race.

If it were a human being, his waistline would have increased three times, right?

Thinking like this, Weimeng subconsciously pinched his thin waist.

You won’t gain any meat by eating this way, so it’s great not to be human.

Gao Yuan rolled his eyes at the wet dream.

I was about to continue saying something.

I heard the coordinate arrival prompt from 401.

【bite–】

[The original coordinates have been arrived. This is 401. Is there anything else you need help with? 】

Boom!

There was a knock on the table.

Everyone turned to look, only to find that Xingqi’s expression had changed.

“The coordinates have arrived?!”

Looking out the window at this moment, there is nothing at all, only endless darkness.

Xingqi himself knows his own arrangements.

How could a place without even starlight be the safe zone he arranged?

[Yes, the coordinates have arrived. ]

401 continued to confirm.

At this time, Gao Yuan didn’t care about telling any stories.

His hands were operating rapidly on the control panel of Meridian.

“Emit quantum dot light emitters!”

Soon Meridian extended two leads and released imperceptible quantum dots near the hull.

As the quantum dots gathered and created a spectrum system, the strong light instantly illuminated the entire star field.

At the same time, everyone on Meridian also saw the planet below the spacecraft.

This planet has no atmosphere, and the liquid in the planet has long solidified.

However, the more Gao Qiang looked at this planet, the more familiar he felt.

“401, help us dock the spacecraft.”

[Okay, looking for a suitable docking point. ]

401 responded, and then Meridian began to approach the surface of the planet.

Finally, it stopped at a place Gao Qiang was very familiar with.

This was the place where he was before going to the war game.

You can even see the statue fragments that fell off when the “Saint” was broken.

“I’m going out for a while.” Xing Qi said with suppressed emotions.

Then, regardless of the severe cold outside, his figure disappeared in the cabin of the Meridian.

When Xing Qi returned again, he had a pen in his hand, a pen that was completely frozen and full of cracks.

This was exactly the miracle item that Gao Qiang wanted to get: the invisible pen.

It’s a pity that it can no longer transform itself.