The Giant is gobbling down large quantities of canned goods and bottled water from the supply shelves behind, quickly scattering empty cans across the floor like a glutton.
Food enters the Tower of Babel through the mouth, allowing the troops inside to eat. There is a special rudimentary digestion mode centered on the spine, absorbing energy from the food.
Veins spread across the bones.
Is this the normal speed of human growth? The skeleton in front has already transformed into a muscular red figure with healthy blood and flesh, and is continuing to stretch its leg bones, elongating its figure to a robust height of six feet!
This speed of consuming and proliferating flesh is not of a normal human; it’s undoubtedly modeled after the Zombie Lord, a humanoid super zombie!
This frenzied, giant entity has no eyes, ears, or nose.
His appearance is just a simple wax-like life of muscle and bones; otherwise, he would have seen someone’s expression outside the Crystal Wall.
Li Qing’s gaze was like that of a prison guard watching a prisoner have their last supper in the jail.
Once Li Qing learned the true goal behind building the Tower of Babel, he merely became an observer of a grand civilization’s movie, a war, calculation, overt plots, covert plots, schemes... Emperor Atabia is an absurd scientific lunatic; if not crazy, he would not risk his life to excitedly meet him during an ultraviolet apocalypse. Nor would he build such a mad creation as the Tower of Babel, seeking godhood.
Yet Li Qing suddenly felt sorrow.
Because Emperor Atabia constructed the Tower of Babel as if handing over the blade that kills him.
As a small creature hiding everywhere, single-celled organisms constantly evolve to adapt to extinction, and there’s no way to deal with him. But becoming so large, merging with the Giant, attempting to improve genes endlessly, continually evolving?
From their cognitive perspective, there’s no error: Look! How mighty are the Gods? How enormous are God’s forms? Thus, directly evolving into God with God’s vast flesh template would allow to grow in this world, finally resisting the Outer God!
But what he fundamentally doesn’t know is:
God is far less powerful than imagined.
It’s all a deception; God is just weak.
In the real world, humanity has never overcome ubiquitous bacteria.
Instead, human life is more fragile; a bullet can end a life, just like Ning Guochang, equally fragile, otherwise he wouldn’t have committed suicide.
The bigger you are, the bigger the target.
Previously, there were few ways to take him down, as this king hid so well his true identity was unknown, but now there are hundreds of ways at least!
Know this is a free country; even getting a gun to shoot him down isn’t difficult.
As for not being a true life, surviving with no vital parts, capable of repeatedly repairing wounds?
Caliber is justice, ammunition is truth.
Many wealthy people in this country love to build private armories, storing ammunition in tens of thousands quantities. What’s the use of repair? Bullets are cheap; you grow so large, we can blow you to bits.
Li Qing suddenly recalled a proverb from "The Unbearable Lightness of Being":
When humanity thinks, God laughs.
Of course, he wasn’t mocking, nor did he have the privilege to laugh.
The opponent’s wisdom and talent among the Atabians equates to Earth’s scientists like Newton and Einstein, the great figures who led the civilization’s epoch.
Such great civilization founders cannot be mocked by a mere working person like him.
Just living in a narrow bottle, does more thinking always get closer to truth? It’s like ancient people of an era; did Einstein not appear? Did other wise men never emerge?
No matter how clever, they will be limited by the backward knowledge of their era, living in a cocoon of information, at times even blindly worshiping gods and referencing flat and round earth.
Reflecting on this, Li Qing felt full of emotion and spoke from beyond the Crystal Wall:
"Emperor Atabia, as an ancient primal sage from primitive lands, achieving this proves you’ve exerted enough effort, enough to astound the world, enough to defy the heavens."
Emperor Atabia, who was frantically gulping, paused slightly.
He heard this sentence, as though it was an epitaph of his life’s assessment, and a sense of inexplicable fear spread in his heart.
What is, the meaning?
Entering the forbidden realm of Gods marks my death?
He suddenly put down the food and immediately punched towards the Crystal Wall.
The bones shattered instantly.
Blood flesh exploded into a mist of blood.
The sturdiness of the Crystal Wall has reached an incredible degree.
"You, the mortal on the ground, you’ve tried hard enough." Li Qing suddenly spoke, leaving just one sentence: "Hope you survive Judgment Day."
Upon hearing this, Emperor Atabia’s heart underwent a huge change.
He continued to punch.
Madly struggling, once again adjusting muscles and bone structures as before, unifying essence, spirit, and energy, attempting to shatter the world’s Crystal Wall, constantly evolving, adjusting structure like ripping open a beef can.
Yet, this all proved futile.
"Impossible, no response at all."
"Clearly so transparent, yet so hard!"
"Majesty, according to simple surveying, our bone material currently cannot shatter this structure!"
"Impossible, this is divine power, this is God! It’s the omnipotent God! How can God not shatter the Crystal Wall?"
"Even divine power can’t shatter the Crystal Wall? I see now, perhaps this is the world’s rules limiting the mighty Outer God, unable to easily descend upon our world."
Inside the Tower of Babel, countless scholars’ voices rose and fell in constant discussion.
This sturdy Crystal Wall material is unimaginable, not on the same level.
No matter how evolution progresses, as long as beings are carbon-based lifeforms of bones and flesh, they remain utterly fragile before this material.
And just at this moment.
The cold voice of the Outer God resonated in the emperor’s mind, commandeering the Giant, and echoed across all peoples in the world, a majestic voice reverberated among all ocean cities.
"Land people are heinous sinners, arrogant and remorseless blasphemers of the Creator God."
The voice pierced the sky, scattering on earth.
"This civilization shall end; now is the Judgment Day of humanity’s fate."
Outside the Crystal Wall, the towering vast deity, resembling a Giant from outside the world, seemingly mastering the entire world, embodying all the laws and principles of heaven and earth.
He overlooks the humble earth, overlooks the kingdom of toy block cities.
"I shall bring forth Judgment Day!"
"I shall judge the earth’s sinners, Hell covering the entire world, evildoers will be cast into the Sulfur Fire Lake for eternal annihilation."
The mighty Consciousness Wave transmitted to all corners of the world, seemingly the genesis of all life, with the brilliance of initial Divinity.
In the Imperial City, the melee combat continued.
But the warriors on both sides suddenly paused, everyone listened to the sound, their minds blank.
The final judgment is imminent.
The Outer God is about to trigger the next biological extinction!