The world in Xi Tong's palm is constantly changing.
First, the fate of bacteria - birth, growth, replication, death...
Infinite loop.
Then there are algae and coelenterates.
Their fates are also endless loops.
Moving to more advanced and complex lives is actually an infinite cycle.
Even humans are still like this.
Finally, gods appeared in the palm world...
Seeing the thoughtful expressions of the second generation gods, Xi Tong slowly clenched his fists and closed the world.
"Some people may think that the essence of some lower-level beings is infinite replication, but higher-level beings are not. Especially the noble gods, each one is a unique existence in the world."
"Is it right?"
When God's perspective overlooks other living things and points the country from high above, everyone can be high-spirited and inspire their words.
But when the spearhead pokes at oneself, no one can remain calm when it comes to their own pain points.
Even if the second generation gods don’t say it with their mouths, they are definitely not convinced in their hearts.
The biggest difference between gods and humans is the boundary between them. The gods are high above, and humans can only prostrate themselves on the ground to worship the gods.
Therefore, they cannot accept the system's main god's statement that gods, like humans, are infinitely repetitive lives, and they cannot accept that humans are the same as plants, insects, and bacteria.
This is impossible!
Xi Tong didn't explain much, just said it lightly.
"The first Sun God was the Sun God, the second Sun God was still the Sun God, and even now, he is still the Sun God."
"The god of flowing water, the god of iron. Even if a million years pass, the sun god will still be the sun god, but he may not be the one you are familiar with."
boom!
Everyone exploded.
They are not stupid, on the contrary, every one of them is extremely smart.
What Xi Tong said was so simple and straightforward that even a fool could hear it, let alone them.
Gods are indeed immortal in a sense, but this does not mean that gods cannot die.
There are many reasons for the death of gods, and they are even more diverse than the ways ordinary humans die.
And the most important one is authority.
For example, there are 1,000 kinds of authority in a world, which means that at most 1,000 gods can be born in this world.
However, in fact, many gods will occupy two or more authorities, or even more than half of the authority, and they will work tirelessly to occupy all the authority.
If the world is ignorant, the strength is low, and there are few god-level creatures, it will be fine. But if the strength is strong and there are many strong ones, a war between the gods is almost inevitable.
The most obvious example is Zeus, who put his father and uncles to death for power and status.
Although there is no such thing as "authority" in the world of gods, it is pretty much the same. They are all competing for some kind of unique resource that is of great benefit to practice.
Whether it is a war between gods or a war between gods, its essence is killing and fighting.
Kill one group of people, and then another group of people will come up.
But what happens when the next generation grows up?
The next time the gods fought, the victor became the overthrown party.
Like a dragon slaying warrior.
There is no unkillable dragon, but after defeating the dragon, the warrior becomes a new dragon.
Therefore, even the fate of gods is endlessly repeated, repeated, repeated...
Finally someone made a voice.
"Dear System Lord, I have no intention of offending you, but I just have one thing that I don't understand - why do we never feel the repetition? Every day we experience and everything we do is unique, how can it be infinitely repeated?
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Xi Tong nodded and motioned for Xiu'er to sit down.
Immediately, Xi Tong flicked his fingers and shot a drop of water into the air above.
It's like water droplets dripping vertically on the smooth, mirror-like water, causing ripples to form.
The circles of light were filled with strange magic power, grabbing everyone's attention and making them unable to take their eyes away.
For a long time...for a long time...
The ripples in the center are frozen in the air, as if they are still, but the ripples on the outer edges are still spreading, spreading...
"Do you think every ripple is the same?"
The second generation of gods all looked at each other in silence.
Same, that means admitting that the essence of life is repetition?
But if you say something different out of conscience, and the system leader asks what the difference is, how should you answer?
Small circles and large circles are indeed different, but for circles, does size mean anything? Is there a difference? Is there any difference?
etc……
round?
origin?
The Big Bang?
Look at the point where the water droplets popped up by the system master landed, as well as the circles rippling outward around the point, and the large ring at the edge that is still extending outward.
A few people lowered their heads as if they had some understanding.
Xi Tong snapped his fingers and placed thousands of life forms, including bacteria, algae, coelenterates, insects, plants, birds and animals, humans and even gods, one by one in the rippling circle in order from near to far.
"Do you remember what I just said?"
"There are only two categories of life. One is life influenced, changed and created by the original source, and life influenced, changed and created by the original source."
After speaking, Xi Tong waved his hand to smooth out the chaos of these concentric circles.
Disorderly chaos.
Make them intersect and overlap.
Then these circles rotate at different speeds and frequencies, and at the same time they turn into spheres at different angles.
Then they started to collide and bounce, getting faster and faster and more intense.
Xi Tong smiled softly as he looked at the circles that were a mess but full of strange patterns.
"Do you think that their fate has been disrupted and become disordered? It is unknowable and unobservable?"
Xi Tong shook his head.
"Perhaps, in a small range, they are disrupted, disordered, and non-repeating, but if you put them in a larger range, you will find that they are still repeating the same trajectory."
After speaking, Xi Tong raised his hand to write a symbol.
π
3.1415926……
Wave the information about pi to the second generation of Gods, lest they don’t understand what it is.
"Just like this number, do you think it will loop endlessly?"
The second-generation gods who already knew what pi was were all silent.
The ant looked up and felt that the tree crown above his head was the whole world.
Human beings look up and feel that the starry sky above their heads is the entire world.
God raises his head...
Human beings think that pi is infinite because of their own narrow-mindedness.
Just like the people living inside the ball and the people outside the ball.
People who live in the ball will work hard to study everything in the ball.
People who live outside the ball will never be bored enough to think about how big the ball is.
Because there is a wider area above him.
Xi Tong raised his hand and pointed.
The chaotic and constantly bouncing balls all stopped tamely and returned to their places one by one.
It seems to be back to the original state.
But as I learned a word, the circle became different again.