Civilizations on Earth die and restart once every million years.
The timing is chillingly precise.
It seems that there is an invisible hand pulling the logic of human destiny.
Lin Po and Lao Jun stood side by side outside the solar system, sensing everything in space.
The real space is completely different from what we see on earth.
There are no beautiful, twinkling stars.
There is only a violent, raging energy storm that sweeps across every planet, making it impossible for life to exist.
Occasionally a light cocoon appears.
It is a star system protected by a layer of film, just like the solar system.
From a cocoon of light, there is a powerful flow of energy falling straight to the center of the Milky Way.
Laojun clicked on the light cocoon and said: "Another civilization disappeared, and another civilization was restarted."
Laojun looked towards the center of the Milky Way.
The darkness there attracts everything, and no energy can escape.
"There is the God of the Universe."
Lin Po replied: "God of the Universe? He's just the God of the Galaxy."
Laojun laughed at himself and said: "Galaxy God? Just return it? That is an existence that we cannot resist at all."
Lin Po's face turned gloomy: "Is it true that the fate of mankind cannot be changed?"
"I have to ask you, you are the one who changes destiny."
