183: Chapter 182 The Universe is Myself

Those who could escape the expansion of the Zhangyang Civilization for any period of time were naturally the best of the best among the various civilizations in the universe.

Although the Resistance Army they formed together could not resist the flood-like cosmic virus, they were able to scrape by for a short time by hiding and fleeing.

But the path of expansion of the Zhangyang God was already as unstoppable as a prairie fire.

After all, every time a planet or star system was devoured, all the resources within it would be put to use for him.

Becoming a new machine of war and conquest.

The scale of the Shenxing Army proliferated at an unimaginable speed, with trillions upon trillions of God Walkers ravaging every planet they set foot on like a plague.

Soon, more than half of the 90-plus billion light-years of the observable universe had been incorporated into the Zhangyang Civilization.

Civilizations that had not yet been invaded looked from afar at that vast territory of the Great God, and the heart-wrenching scene instantly made them realize that this was the end of the entire universe.

It seemed that the Zhangyang God was not limited to converting living organisms into God Walkers, but also intended to convert all celestial bodies into organic matter with flesh and blood.

Those planets already faintly resembled balls of flesh.

Some had even grown huge, vein-like structures that towered into the sky and pierced the clouds.

Looking from deep space, the scene was exceptionally terrifying.

These civilizations that were still temporarily surviving were conducting their final resistance in constant fear.

They cast aside all their previous estrangements and prejudices, for the sake of that almost impossible, despairingly slim chance of survival.

They began to truly work together and stand united against a common enemy.

And Lin Han, who had escaped from the mother galaxy of the Zhangyang Civilization, knew Chu Zhangyang best, and had been fighting the longest, was naturally pushed forward to become the Grand Commander of the Resistance Army.

He assembled all available resources and integrated a large number of energy-based civilizations and silicon-based civilizations, jointly developing new Fearless-class battleships.

When facing the vast numbers of the Shenxing Army, these battleships no longer had to fear those flight pods carrying God Walkers.

After the giant capsule-like flight pods were launched at the Fearless-class battleships, the zombies that jumped out from inside could only scurry around aimlessly in the battleships like rats.

They could not find any living organisms to attack at all.

Therefore, in the early days of the Resistance Army, after consuming the unimaginable resources of countless civilizations, they still held a stalemate with the Zhangyang Civilization, which occupied more than half of the universe.

Just when a glimmer of Hope rose in everyone's hearts, the situation took a nosedive like an avalanche.

What made these civilizations even more terrified and desperate was that all of this was happening without the Zhangyang God even making a move.

It was simply because the enemy had too many resources, and the number of battleships was overwhelming.

Although the Fearless-class battleships were not afraid of being infected, they were still beaten back step by step by the massive fleet of God Walkers.

After all, the weapons on the fleet were real, and they did not rely solely on flight pods.

Soon, the Resistance Army realized this reality. With more than half of the observable universe fallen, plus the Zhangyang Civilization's thorough extraction and utilization of resources, the scales of power were no longer on their side.

The destruction of the entire universe and the dissipation of all civilizations had become an irreversible final result.

The many disheartened civilizations also lost their initial fighting spirit and turned to studying other paths such as physical transcendence and soul ascension, seeking to escape this catastrophe of the entire universe.

But Lin Han shattered the unrealistic fantasies of these civilizations.

He roared: "Stop dreaming. Haven't you seen that energy-based civilizations, even those light-based and psionic-based entities, are all converted into energy by Chu Zhangyang?"

"No matter how you ascend, or in what form you ascend, you cannot escape the palm of that demon."

Those civilizations wailed in sorrow and despair: "Then what can we do? The front line is retreating faster than light every second, and we will be devoured sooner or later!"

Lin Han looked around blankly, and finally could only say something he himself could not believe: "If you can't beat them, run. Take the sparks of civilization and run."

"Perhaps at the most critical moment, a savior will descend. They will not sit idly by and watch that great demon truly destroy the entire universe!"

This kind of empty talk could naturally not soothe anyone's heart.

However, there were no other choices left at the moment, and running away was the only option.

Under the irresistible and crazy expansion, the vicious Zhangyang Civilization took little time to occupy almost the entire observable universe.

The surviving civilizations were all huddled in the Laniakea Supercluster, which was 520 million light-years in diameter.

This was the only pure land left in the 90-plus billion universe.

At this time, it had also become the most crowded area in the entire universe.

After all, countless fleeing civilizations had gathered here.

But these civilizations did not have much conflict with the native civilizations of the Laniakea Supercluster.

After all, with the Zhangyang Civilization present, everyone was living a precarious life.

No one was in the mood to care about immediate gains and losses.

"We are finished! The entire universe is finished!"

Even the most optimistic civilizations and individuals were immersed in this pessimistic and desperate emotion at this time.

The Shenxing Army surrounded the last supercluster and began a relentless war of attrition.

500 million light-years, 400 million light-years, 200 million light-years.

The God Walkers quickly devoured the Laniakea Supercluster until all resistance forces were compressed into a cosmic region with a diameter of 100 million light-years.

And at this time, in the Holy City on the Blue Planet.

Chu Zhangyang was also urging the scientists to perfect the Black Mist day and night.

He shouted impatiently: "The speed is too slow. If we rely on the current speed of the Black Mist, it will take tens of thousands of years to convert the entire universe into organic matter."

"This is not the result I want! If you cannot come up with results and find a faster method, then you will all go into the Black Mist and become God Walkers!"

Under the threat of death, tens of thousands of scientists worked tirelessly.

But a pessimistic atmosphere spread among them as well, and some people started discussing during work breaks.

"Why is the great deity doing this? What is the purpose of converting the entire universe into organic matter?"

"Who can guess the thoughts of the God? I just feel that even if we complete the task, we cannot escape death. In this organic universe, there is no place for us humans!"

"Yes, compared to becoming God Walkers, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later!"

"Sigh, is such a great deity really a god?"

Hearing such words, the scientists immediately gave the colleague who questioned the great deity a stern look.

It was not that they did not know their Sun God was a demon, but mortals had no room to resist in the face of divine power, so they could only keep their mouths shut.

Chu Zhangyang naturally knew that among the few tens of thousands of Blue Planet people left, many were dissatisfied with him.

But he did not care anymore, because there was no need for a god to care about the thoughts of the dead.

From beginning to end, what he wanted was not the pious belief and prostrate worship of mortals.

Because whether they were mortals or civilizations, they all had their own consciousness.

Various different consciousnesses.

Perhaps one could ensure that the piety of one generation was unswerving and unchanging.

But what about their descendants? And the generations to come?

As long as there is individual consciousness, it is impossible to guarantee that they will not develop disobedience or disrespect.

Therefore, Chu Zhangyang had long had the idea and consideration of abandoning these believers.

He wanted to use countless planets, the entire universe, to replace them.

Even those unconscious God Walkers, who were like walking corpses, would eventually be abandoned.

Rather than letting countless living beings in the universe submit to him, it would be better to let the entire universe submit to him.

Rather than letting the universe submit to him, it would be better to let the entire universe become a part of him.

This was also one of the reasons why Chu Zhangyang had been committed to organicizing the observable universe.

Turning planets into cells, and the filament-like cosmic structure into his own blood vessels.

The entire universe is my body.

My body is the universe!

Among the hundreds of millions of survivors on the Blue Planet, Wei Wei, Tu Kulei, and others, including the upgraded "Hope," all knew about this plan of the great deity.

But "Hope" no longer cared about these things. As an artificial intelligence, because of the destruction of Earth, its underlying framework had long lost its goal of existence.

So now it just numbly followed the orders of its new master, Chu Zhangyang.

Building unmanned factories on newly occupied planets and constructing battleships for conquest.

As for Tu Kulei and Wei Wei, they were loyal to the great deity to the death. They knew that after the great deity's goal was achieved, they would also be stripped of their consciousness and integrated into this vast organic universe.

But they felt that since it was what the great deity wanted, then infinite obedience was the duty that a pious believer should have.

Wei Wei was still stepping up the research on the Black Mist.

But seeing that the last remnants had been compressed to a diameter of only a hundred thousand light-years, within the small Milky Way Galaxy.

Chu Zhangyang called a halt to all attacks.

He anxiously called over many people and roared: "It turns out there are countless Multiverses, and there are countless Sun Gods!"

Tu Kulei looked pious: "Those are all false gods. Only you are the only Sun God in all universes."

Wei Wei remained silent. She knew that the Zhangyang God had called a halt to all attacks on the front line just as he was about to unify the entire universe; there must have been some unexpected discovery.

Sure enough, Chu Zhangyang shook his head and said: "You did not understand what I meant! I have already sensed that in other parallel worlds, there are already different Sun Gods entering and fighting each other."

"We naturally must also have the methods and channels to enter other parallel universes!"

In fact, his inner thought was that he could not wait for people to come to his door in his own universe.

Although he had enough confidence to protect himself.

But passive defense had never been his style.

Chu Zhangyang wanted to annex a few more parallel universes before other gods, so that his strength could be further strengthened.

Only in this way could he truly be eternal.

Wei Wei gradually understood a little at this time, and she asked cautiously: "So, great deity, are we going to go to parallel universes in the future too?"

Chu Zhangyang nodded.

At the same time, he said annoyedly: "My civilization has expanded too rapidly. The places we could go have now become the territory of the Zhangyang Civilization."

"Those civilizations are gone, the living beings are gone, and even the planets have begun to transform into organic matter."

"Now, the only way to go to a parallel universe is through the Giants of Light in the Galactic Core Region of the Milky Way Galaxy!"

Wei Wei suddenly realized: "So we cannot let the Shenxing Army attack anymore, otherwise the Giants of Light will also disappear."

"But things are not that simple!" Chu Zhangyang took a deep breath: "In addition to the giants' ritual, we also need the eighteen original human races of this civilization, eighteen living people to offer their blood together!"

Tu Kulei widened his eyes: "We have all of these. great deity, you just need to take them to the Galactic Core Region!"

Wei Wei shook her head: "I'm afraid not. All the blood of the human races. Currently, there are twelve human races among the tens of thousands of people in the Holy City."

"There are still six human races... They were all transformed into God Walkers on the day of the Great Baptism. I'm afraid their blood won't work, right?"

Chu Zhangyang looked approving yet very worried: "As expected of a geneticist, you saw the crux of the problem at a glance."

"Six are still missing, six human races are still missing. I need to take eighteen living people, not twelve people plus six God Walkers!"

"Therefore, you must find a way to reverse-recover the God Walkers of the six human races!"

"Ah!" Wei Wei was very troubled: "When we designed the Black Mist, we did not think about leaving this function! Now everything has to be researched from scratch!"

"More importantly, the Blue Planet and Earth were the first two planets to receive the Great Baptism! All humans became God Walkers and went to other civilizations in the first place."

"It's very difficult to even find them now!"

Chu Zhangyang roared furiously: "Find them even if it's difficult! I must have a way to go to other universes!"

"So the Milky Way Galaxy is just left there for now. We cannot touch them for the time being because we need to keep the Giants of Light!"

"The top priority now is to reverse-recover the six human races for me! Did you hear that!"

Everyone was too scared to even breathe.

They immediately returned to their respective posts and began to work frantically.

Retrieving the Blue Planet God Walkers took a considerable amount of time.

Then it was the screening of the original genes of the retrieved God Walkers, in order to find the missing six human races.

This was also a quite troublesome fact.

After being transformed into zombie-like God Walkers, every gene in the body would be completely rewritten and changed.

Wei Wei and tens of thousands of scientists racked their brains before finding a trace of clues from the DNA fragments.

Finally, they found 100 God Walkers for each of the six transformed human races.

Then it was the reverse-recovery of these six hundred people.

Chu Zhangyang tried his own "Matter Conversion" divine power, which indeed could restore them to their original human appearance.

But their whole person had a numb and dull look, and obviously their consciousness had not recovered.

The Zhangyang God was not sure if the blood of such human races still had the effect of opening the Multiverse.

To be on the safe side, he urged Wei Wei's work while planning to make do with them first.

Take eighteen people to the Milky Way Galaxy and try it out first!