"Not the master?" Robbie repeated in confusion. He didn't know what the Blood Eye thought, but Alpha's power was obvious to all. If even it was not the master of the universe, then who was?

"The universe should not have a master." Xue Tong continued, with deep eyes. "No matter how great a civilization or how powerful an individual is, it is just a symbol within the universe. The universe is not created by man. Then no one can become its master, even if it is Alpha."

"Actually, Alpha is just like us, just relying on parasites on the branches of the universe. It's just that this parasite is stronger and more terrifying. It occupies the best position one step ahead and drives away later parasites. As food, the universe is too limited and there are not enough parasites to breed. So it can only do this and must do this."

"Food?" Robbie was a little stunned. The metaphor of Blood Eyes was too superficial, so he didn't not understand it. But since he was sensible to this day, he had never heard of anyone using food to the universe.

What a joke, is the universe a big cake?

"That's true." Xue Tong seemed to know what Robbie was thinking and said plainly. "If the universe is vast, great, endless, and supreme for ordinary civilization. But have you ever thought that what if it is a super civilization that is powerful enough to ignore all rules? When everything in the universe is cracked by this civilization, then the universe will not be at all mysterious. Its power has exceeded the scope that the universe can constrain. For it, the universe is a place to acquire resources, a house to sleep, or a big apple with holes that are bitten by it."

"Food, there will be no better metaphor."

“…………”

Feng Weiwei ate the earth and stirred up Robbie's blonde hair. A sensation arose in his heart.

Xue Tong used calm words and simple metaphors to reveal the cruel side of the universe to him. This part involves Xue Tong's understanding and perception. It is already the most secret part of the strong, but Robbie was still happy unconsciously, but instead felt cold all over his body.

As a cosmic warrior, Robbie wanted to know more secrets of the universe, but he didn't want to know such secrets.

It's just food? Carry them, raise them, accommodate them, and protect their universe, but it's just a piece of food? This cruel guess made Robbie feel that the world is about to collapse. If it weren't for the willpower of the cosmic warriors supporting him, he would probably have cracks in his cognitive world at this moment.

This is already a very serious "internal injury" for the cosmic warriors.

Fortunately, Robbie and Xue Tong have been taking risks for so long and have long been used to accepting accidents. Although this speculation is incredible, it can be tolerated. There is only a sensation of depression and chills in their chests, and the cognitive world is slightly shaken.

Robbie smiled bitterly, and he couldn't be careless at all when he took the risk with Xue Tong. He might not be sure when he would be unlucky. But he had to admit that Xue Tong's guess was very reasonable. The clues he got in front of him were consistent with one. Even the words and words recorded by the Boka tribe were hinting in this direction.

However, this is not harmful. If it is true and incorporated into Robbie's understanding, it will play a huge role in his subsequent evolution and greatly enhance Robbie's cognitive thickness.

Isn’t the evolution from stars to black holes a process of replacing the real world with the cognitive world?

The true side of the universe is the most precious sample.

As time passed, the fatigue of Xue Tong and others gradually disappeared. In fact, they did not lose much in the previous tasks. Except for Xue Tong, the others were just mentally ill. Just rest for a while and it would be fine.

During this process, they also passed the information to the Human Parliament. Although Tiru, ​​who was responsible for cracking and collecting, was dead and the quantum intelligent brain was broken. Fortunately, Jules is also a master of this, and the quantum portal is also in her hands, so this problem is easily solved. At the same time, the Speaker's image came.

In the light curtain, the Speaker seemed to be standing at the front of the bridge of a mothership, stretching out his hand to direct something, noting the connection between the blood pupils, he turned his head and said kindly.

"Thank you for your hard work."

"Speaker...you..." Robbie was a little surprised. The Speaker's face was very tired, as if he had grown old for hundreds of years in just a short period of time. The smell of gray even gave people a feeling of exhaustion.

But this shouldn't be... The lifespan of a cosmic warrior is long, especially the powerful cosmic warriors, whose life can even last for thousands of years. They always maintain their peak state. It can be said that a cosmic warrior will not age, and once they age, it means death.

How old is the Speaker? It’s only 1,800 years old. What’s the point?

"It's nothing, I just fought with some people and was a little tired." The Speaker seemed to know what Robbie was thinking and smiled indifferently. "I was injured a little, but those guys were not easy. I probably have to go back to the cemetery to sleep for a while."

"Those guys?"

"It's those messengers. They signed some agreements with us, which are those that require restraining themselves and not affecting the balance of the universe. But I taught someone a lesson before, so they came to the door." The Speaker sighed, his head full of white hair fluttering slightly. "I can only talk to them and unify my opinions. Now it's okay."

"Oh, I'm sorry." Robbie said hurriedly. Of course he knew what the Speaker said was. The death of Bass in the "rough" of the Speaker's Seventh Hall of Breaking Light caused an uproar within the human race. And according to some rumors, it seemed that Bass was still a relative of the Speaker.

Fortunately, after this period of time, the Speaker seemed to have let go and nodded to Robbie and said, "It doesn't matter, this is the fate of the Mombato family. We have already become enlightened."

"As for you..." The Speaker pondered for a while, and suddenly said to Xue Tong. "It seems that you have gained a lot?"

"Yeah." Xue Tong admitted honestly. "I encountered some minor trouble while performing the mission, so I also communicated with him and unified his opinions. Now he has no objection."

These words are similar to what the Speaker said just now, and they are also domineering. The Speaker was stunned for a moment, then opened his mouth and laughed silently. This was the first time he had smiled since Bass died in battle.

In silence, he suddenly asked, "Black hole?"

"Just touched a little bit of the edge." Xue Tong answered honestly. "I'm afraid of something, and I dare not step."

"Yes, everyone who is near the edge will do this. Some people have stepped, died, and some have retreated, and they have been born." The Speaker said with emotion. A glimpse of gratitude flashed in his eyes. "But I don't think you will not retreat, do you?"

"Don't retreat." Xue Tong replied. He looked at the Speaker honestly. "I can't retreat, I dare not retreat."

"If you step, you may die, but if you retreat, you will die."

"Then do you have anything to ask me?" said the Speaker.

"Yes." Xue Tong replied, then his face became solemn, and he asked word by word. "I just want to know if I step and pass, will it be serious? It's very eye-catching?"

"Yes, it will definitely be serious and eye-catching." The Speaker nodded, as if he knew what Xue Tong was asking, and said seriously.
Chapter completed!