Looking at the silent struggle of Lightning Life, Li Yao faintly felt...almost ashamed.

He once thought that the universe was so unfair to humans. If there was indeed a "Dao of Heaven", humans would be just slaves and playthings of the Dao of Heaven. How cruel is the world where humans live? The Pangu universe is always scarce, which forces humans to embark on the road of destruction of killing each other or flying moths to the fire.

Now, from the lightning life of the ancient superstar, he realized what the real "cruelty" is.

Humans, or most carbon-based intelligent life, are lucky.

They live on two-state planets with stable structures. Such planets are "visible everywhere" on the scale of the universe. The natural advantages of carbon-based life allow each of them to have relatively long lives, and can withstand the storms that shuttle through four-dimensional space, withstand the pain of disintegration and condensation again and again, making sailing at the star sea possible.

Combining these advantages together, the fire of carbon-based intelligent life sprinkles throughout the universe and burns wildly. The carbon-based intelligent life in various star fields and even different universes can easily communicate. Even the most cruel ways of war, slavery and massacre will promote an explosive advancement of a civilization.

Just like today's human civilization, they once had many brothers and sisters, and they continued to move forward in the fight between brothers and sisters; they also found their "father", Pangu tribe and Nuwa tribe who are also carbon-based life, and they began to create the next generation, able to carefully and gradually get rid of the information life of the carbon-based body.

How happy and lucky it is to be such a civilization with parents, brothers and children, and how generous and luxurious the way the universe treats carbon-based life!

But what about the lightning civilization?

The giant planets they were born were originally the rarest existence in the planetary family. Not every giant planet has an atmosphere, and not the lightning and thunder in the atmosphere of every giant planet can produce plasma cells.

It takes two adjacent supernovae to explode at almost the same time, sweeping countless substances and radiation into the atmosphere of the giant planet, and the radiation intensity cannot be so high that it swallows up the giant planets, to bring about one in a billion miracle.

With such harsh conditions, let alone the Pangu universe, even in countless multiverses, Li Yao believed that the lightning life originated from ancient superstars was a unique existence.

This destined that they were lonely. They were born orphans and could not get any help from their kind or enlightenment from their ancestors. They had almost no possibility of communicating with the outside world. They could only stumble in the darkness until they fell into the abyss.

Moreover, the time left for them by the "Dao of Heaven" is too short, too short. They are like children who were infected with a deadly virus in their womb. They were sentenced to death as soon as they were born. In just two or three thousand years, even if their development and mutation speed far exceeds the limit of carbon-based intelligent life imagination, it is not enough to allow these weak little lives to defeat a giant planet, two supernovae and the entire lonely and barren universe!

Therefore, the struggle for lightning life is destined to be more difficult, tragic, and magnificent than the struggle for human civilization.

It they are still struggling.

In just a few minutes, the lightning that formed the human form dimmed a little more, and shrank and withered in circles.

They still unwillingly lingered and wandered around Li Yao, trying to crack the secrets of Li Yao's life magnetic field and brain waves.

But humans have been studying this secret for 100,000 years but have not been able to fully realize it. How could lightning life be completely cracked in just a few minutes?

Sensing a wisp of electric current through his brain cells, Li Yao fell into an incomparable entanglement.

Recognizing the magnificent civilization of Lightning Life and their magnificent beauty against fate, Li Yao's first reaction was of course to help them.

But reason also tells Li Yao that in contact with an unknown civilization, it is an indispensable procedure to assume that the other party is hostile.

Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the super plasma torrent paralyzed many starships of the human exploration fleet during the two attacks, and severely damaged and even killed many crew members.

Just now, this lightning life condensed body released unconcealed hostility towards him, clumsyly trying to seize his lightning life as if it were an innocent child who did not hide his purpose. It was the purest and most extreme "evil thoughts".

Li Yao had no doubt that if he could destroy mankind, he could save his own civilization, these warriors of the lightning civilization would definitely do it without hesitation.

He should destroy them completely, right?

However, in the depths of the Pangu universe, in the multiverse with infinite possibilities, how many wonderful and magnificent forms of life like Lightning Life? Could it be that human civilization should use the sentence "If you are not my race, your heart will be different" to sweep the entire universe and turn the entire universe into a desert that cannot grow in no grass, just like what the Hongchao did?

Could it be that the so-called "hongtide" is a group of super civilizations that adhere to the concepts of "If one is not a race, one must have a different mind, and one should take the initiative first. All unknown civilizations are malicious civilizations, and only the destructive civilization is a good civilization" and so on, trying to kill all life forms and the vitality of civilization inheritance to ensure its own "safety"?

The ultimate goal of human beings entering the Star Sea is to become the second "floor tide", or to stand opposite the flood tide, and fight against the flood tide with countless races with all shapes and splendor?

Save, or not?

If you want to save it, how should you save it? If you don’t, how should you destroy them?

The ripples in Li Yao's eyes trembled violently.

At this time, he suddenly felt a few strands of lightning as thin as hair, which actually penetrated into the depths of his brain, gently wrapped around his soul, and merged with his soul.

Some plasma cells drilled into the fuel tank and reactor cauldron of the "arsonist" and then disappeared, as if they were completely annihilated.

Li Yao's pupils suddenly contracted.

He really didn't know whether this was another failed attempt by Lightning Life, or whether these little things really mastered some secrets that he had never mastered by himself in the arduous exploration of "double generations of people", turning his flesh and blood body, soul and even giant god weapons into a brand new "starship".

Li Yao was stunned for a long time, then laughed, and his muscles, which were originally surrounded by electric arcs and twitched violently, relaxed. He breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "Yes, I am too arrogant and arrogant to think that I can become your 'savior' or 'destroyer'.

"Compared with the supernova explosion and galaxy collapse that is about to destroy you, what is my power? I can fight against such a cruel universe and such a cruel fate for so long, and you have long become the most powerful warriors. You don't need other people's rescue. You can save yourself.

"Similarly, what can I do to destroy you? Even the explosion of two supernovae, the super storm of the Paleo superstar, the super high gravity, and even the laws of the universe themselves have not destroyed you. What can I do to destroy you?

"Then come on, let go of all the means as you did just now and continue to fight. Perhaps this is the most efficient way of communication and mutual rescue between two different civilizations, or perhaps this is the highest respect a warrior struggling on the road to survival and struggle can express to another warrior who is traveling with him!"

At this moment, Li Yao closed his eyes, burned his life, released the strongest life magnetic field, and tried to expel all the lightning life that invaded his body.

But it is also possible that he is not expelling, but releasing all information about carbon-based intelligent life such as humans, Pangu tribes, black wall makers, etc., and sending his precious energy to the body of Lightning Life to continue the latter's life.

It is difficult to define what others are, what I am honey, whether to destroy or save, between different forms of life.

By the same token, the life of lightning is also violently shaking, engraved and imprinted in Li Yao's mind.

It may be malicious, and it wants to erase all the memories and consciousness in Li Yao's mind in this way, but it "transfers" his entire civilization into it.

It may also be that it is a kind-hearted person who senses that his life is about to wither and wants to teach all the exquisite secret methods of how to manipulate energy to Li Yao, a "passerby".

It is more likely that until now it has not realized the full picture of carbon-based intelligent life, and it has no concept of good or evil at all. It is just doing its best to build a tomb and monument for its premature death between Li Yao's brain cells and nerve currents.

Li Yao didn't know how long this process lasted.

In the face of two civilizations with such a huge difference in time scales, "time" itself loses its meaning.

In short, when he gradually woke up from countless unprecedented, exquisite and ingenious lightning energy models, the first picture he saw was the human-shaped lightning life condensation gradually drifting away from the spiritual palace of the giant god weapon and sinking towards the depths of the starry sea.

It seemed as if it had completed its mission and could welcome annihilation with relief. The originally leaping arcs were dim, rippling and dissipating. The most irritating lightning was as quiet and clear as a stream.

It spread its "arms", drifting farther and smaller, and it feels like it is spreading its long hair and sinking quietly to the bottom of the sea.

No, it is not the "under the sea", nor the depths of the starry sea, but the direction of the ancient superstar!

Even if it is so far away from home, even if its tiny energy is not enough to support even a plasma cell to return to the Paleo superstar, it is still deeply attracted by the magnetic field of home, not falling, drifting, nor depravity and sinking, but returning to home.
Chapter completed!