[Creation Sandbox × Civilization Evolution × God-killing War] Lin Yu holds the power of "accelerated evolution" and breeds a tribe of intelligent ants in the sandbox. He gave the ant king a spiritual liquid crystal ball that healed all things, but he carved the iron law of the Seven Commandments on the sand table; he promoted the ant civilization from stone tools to the nuclear energy era, and dismembered the astronaut pioneers who tried to touch the sky. Behind every miracle lies the dying Creator's greedy claim on the art of 4,000 years of evolution.
When Abram's three descendants set off a bloody coup for 20 million worker ants for military expenses, and when the third generation forged the god-killing anti-matter flying wings, Lin Yu discovered that it was not just technology that was being accelerated. The wounds of religious strife and war deliberately sown have turned into thousands of cracks tearing apart the dome of civilization. The most deadly thing is that whenever he comes to the sand table in the form of an ant, he can always feel the unknown sight penetrating time and space - this micro-universe that can control the flow speed seems to have been quietly watched by beings from higher dimensions.
The ant civilization rebuilt in the nuclear wasteland is now forging hatred into a god-killing blade. When the antimatter flying wings split the sky, the strange sound of gears dislocating came from deep in the sand table. Lin Yu covered his heart that was beginning to disintegrate and sneered: Is he raising ants, or is the more terrifying Creator observing his "experimental subject"? When the God-killer and the slain looked up at the starry sky at the same time, the creation game nested in the folds of time and space finally revealed a corner of its bloody finale.
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