The world within the glass window.
It's like seeing the shrunken microscopic oceans of Earth's primitive Cambrian period billions of years ago, with fish everywhere, trying to evolve and crawl onto land.
Li Qing was momentarily silent.
Although he didn't know what painful experiences the Atabia Kingdom had gone through on this day, the fish evolved in just one day.
This is just absurd.
What on earth did Ning Guochang, this Pangu who opened up the world, leave for me?
At least he brought along the Purple Sky Divine Thunder.
But under microscopic observation, these fish seemed too rudimentary.
On the outside, they looked like a pile of broken bricks and pebbles, cells stitched together like a rusty submarine, exuding a post-apocalyptic steampunk vibe, barely functional.
Perhaps in the future, these rudimentary fish will be adorned with elaborate fish scales, just like ancient people during the earthenware era gradually decorated yellow clay pots with intricate carvings and patterns, eventually beautifying their works step by step, producing their own beautiful blue and white porcelain.
When they create fish with a style of creation aesthetics, it might be quite anticipatory.
Just as Li Qing was somewhat surprised and lost in thought, the King of Atabia was already navigating his giant serpent king ark, knocking on the glass in the ocean with difficulty and sending back a consciousness wave, with an incredulous and astonished tone:
"Outer Evil God! Your civilization, you've long had such refuge arks, and call it a fish?"
"You could understand it that way."
Li Qing pondered and did not refuse to answer.
His consciousness was billions of times larger than bacteria, like a vast nebula.
A grand and majestic consciousness descended like divine might, "However, the fish of your world are quite primitive, equivalent to our civilization's early Cambrian period over 500 million years ago."
"Early Cambrian?"
Emperor Atabia contemplated the information within.
It should refer to a certain period.
Just like how they referred to this civilization they faced as the Flood Mist Era.
"Five hundred million years, how long ago is that?"
Emperor Atabia asked.
Li Qing looked at these energetic kingdom wise men, full of curiosity.
He pondered for a moment.
Not in a hurry to unleash a massive flood this time, initiating the so-called Red Sky Divine Thunder.
Because he knew that there's a high chance they would meet again.
After this mass extinction event, it's estimated that they can only eliminate about 70% of the population before they find a way to resist ultraviolet light again.
Moreover, they have become multicellular, their armor thickened, and the penetrating power of ultraviolet light is probably lower than expected.
Li Qing put down the equipment in hand, moved a chair, and sat grandly outside the Crystal Wall, overlooking the world of civilization in the ocean, staring at the emperor on the opposite side.
Just like before.
Li Qing stared at Ning Guochang on the opposite side.
"How long is five hundred million years?"
Li Qing sat in front of the glass window for the second time, but the people on the opposite side were no longer the same.
He simply explained the human counting method and pointed to another skylight in the room, saying frankly, "The alternation of bright and dim light counts as a day, about thirty days count as a month, twelve months count as a year..."
"So, five hundred million years is..." After listening to the conversions, Emperor Atabia was extremely shocked and found it unbelievable.
If calculated this way, since the birth of their civilization, less than ten days have passed.
It took them a full ten days to develop fish from single cells!
And what about the chaotic evil god civilization from the outer heavens?
They had already created this rudimentary fish genetic blueprint five hundred million years ago, so what about now, five hundred million years later?
How terrifying and brilliant must the creation god civilization be now?
A divine level of creation-level civilization!
In an instant, he felt an indescribable suffocating pressure, deeply gasping for breath, becoming increasingly reverent towards the towering chaotic outer god before him.
The civilization level on the other side is unimaginable.
The mighty power they possess is earth-shattering, and the great flood that easily destroyed their world has proven this point.
Beyond the Crystal Wall World, amidst the blurred chaos, a colossal entity gazed down from the clouds, slowly saying, "So, young emperor of this kingdom, are you here specifically waiting for me?"
"Yes."
Atabia paused, quickly regaining composure, "You are bound to continue destroying our civilization, so I've been waiting for your reappearance outside the world."
"Since you know I'll kill you all, you actually have the nerve to appear before me." Li Qing's consciousness wave was vast, enveloping with a wisp of thought.
Though Li Qing revered and feared this microscopic kingdom civilization in the lab, it didn't mean he wouldn't even dare to meet and speak to them.
After all, why should he be afraid?
They would only be more scared!
Yet, their civilization still dared to confront fear, to face his "Three-Body Civilization" from outside the cosmos, bravely opposing and raising voices of resistance. Why should he not dare to face them?
Behind the lab's glass window, if he didn't dare to act like a keyboard warrior, afraid of undeveloped bacteria.
How does that differ from being useless?
Even more so.
Given their astounding wisdom, talent, and perception, if he showed timidity, they would surely notice something was amiss, become more suspicious of him, whereas showing strength would in turn frighten them.
Outside the laboratory, he was just an ordinary person in society.
Here, he was an unfathomable outer evil god.
This is an information gap, and everything in the giant world was mysterious and unknown to them; the outside civilization was powerful; it was the Creator God who created them.
The moon in foreign lands is very round!
As a psychologist, he quite understands psychological battles of emotions, even deciding on a whim, before the Red Sky Divine Thunder apocalypse, to add a great extinction event of life:
The extinction of fighting spirit.
"Since he dares to speak to me, I will use words to dismantle their civilization, bringing them fear."
Sometimes words are sharper than blades.
When a civilization fosters fear, despair, loses its spirit and pride, then they lose their backbone.
By not resisting, it's more effective than violent extinction.
At this moment.
Emperor Atabia gazed at the immense visage of the evil god, lingering amidst the mist: "How will you destroy us, not with another great flood, right?"
"You'll soon find out."
Li Qing responded indifferently, "I came to this world on this occasion, before bringing down catastrophe, to judge the Atabians on earth, granting humanity one last opportunity."
"All the people on earth possess original sin."
The majestic voice resonated from the clouds.
Li Qing took out his phone, played a solemn and sacred church melody, and set the volume to its maximum, pressing it against the glass window.
Crash~~
The holy song of the gods spread across the celestial vault of the Crystal Wall World, resonating across hundreds of miles.
Like thunder echoing through the world, countless Atabians in the oceans near the glass windows were shaken to and fro.
Crack!
The light flashed.
The phone pressed against the glass window turned on its flashlight function.
With holy songs swirling, a gigantic beam of holy light pierced through layer upon layer of clouds, descending onto the ocean.
"God will judge the original sin of all living beings of this world."
A splendid and holy pillar shone through the clouds.
"God loves the world, God created all things, yet this world has desecrated the Creator God." This enumerated the sins of the other side.
The divine manifestation was obvious, and the holy song resounded through the celestial vault, the pillar of light shot towards the earth.
The immense god figure towering beyond the Crystal Wall World, shrouded in holy light, gazed at the beings within the world, and spoke slowly:
"The gods have decided to impose numerous calamities upon this world in retribution."
"The power of the gods is beyond your understanding; if you repent, build temples for the congregation of gods, drown the sinners on the cross, offer tributes, and the gods shall forgive you."
Li Qing began to preach superstition in front of Emperor Atabia.
Malicious at heart, intending to incite the killing of sinners? Of course, it meant their king.
This follows the path of the River God, deceiving the helpless common people, offering children and various sacrifices.
And the first tribute to be offered is you, the king.
Regardless of success or failure, there will definitely be a rift between the populace and the king.