"In this way, there has been the development of spatial technology."

Li Qing had a faint smile on his lips.

Professor Li Xin, who had recently changed his name, still had some valuable contributions.

Honestly, in this Apocalypse world, without the development of subspace technology, it would have been over many times by now.

In his eyes, it is much more meaningful than the so-called combat geniuses of Ning Guochang or Angelle's world.

"In a civilization, the generals of battles, heroes, emperors, they indeed rule an era, become revered and suppress a time, forcing all research talents to submit under them."

"But in the long run, only those seemingly unsung researchers truly pass wisdom and accumulation down eternally, bringing about a better future."

Honestly, from the perspective of the "Celestial Dao," he is somewhat biased towards civil over martial.

Raising so many fierce people from the Martial Arts Sect, who are they supposed to fight, are they meant to fight among themselves?

But this shouldn't be taken too absolutely.

Currently, there are no external enemies, that's why he focuses so much on soft power.

What if an external enemy invades?

Then it would rely on these guys, otherwise, they might really get beaten!

Armed strength is still necessary.

In this country, civil servants are always important.

The military generals usually take up resources, just feeding, but should any emergency arise, it's up to the generals to stand out and protect the nation.

Otherwise, even modern Earth's countries wouldn't recruit and enlist a "free-loading" army every year despite no wars.

Having no guns makes you someone else's granary!

Moreover, even without external enemies, Li Qing intends to promote a wave of wild civilizations, those not under his control.

By then, it will rely on these fighting geniuses to help him defeat the opponents!

Putting down these thoughts, Li Qing looked towards the endless fragments in the distance.

"Since I'm already here, might as well explore the terrain further away."

With a thought, he took the opportunity to scout around.

He prepared an environment with a good layout as basic groundwork for cultivating wild civilizations in the future.

Meanwhile, as Li Qing was busy, the Martial Path continent was in a whirlwind, with eras changing.

...

In the Martial Path World.

"The era's development has indeed accelerated significantly."

Minis was secretly astonished.

He had already seen how terrifying this era was under the effect of "Celestial Dao's Big Data" redistribution of collective resources!

The Celestial Dao mark on the back of your head monitors newborns in this era from birth.

It evaluates value based on your daily life, preferences, and talents.

The Heavenly Dao Will secretly intervenes slightly in every person's life, placing them in appropriate professions.

In the "Big Data Era," the fate of ordinary people is interfered with, yet it can't precisely control every individual's life due to the sheer population size.

Thus, there is a saying in this era.

——Three parts fate, seven parts effort!

This is the life trajectory of ordinary people.

Those who exhibit genuinely strong talents are allocated more powerful authority - the "Protagonist Luck Halo," securing various assistance and opportunities, gifted by the favor of the strong.

And protagonist luck can compete and plunder from each other!

Thus, there is another saying in this era.

——Seize fortune, sweep across contemporary prodigies, suppress the age!

"This era is truly impressive."

Minis was secretly amazed, "The Dream Garment system is a system of the Celestial Dao Race! It's the central hub managing the Ten Thousand Races, never would have guessed it'd be so formidable."

The Holy Dragon also watched in amazement.

Writing it as a high-level fantastical world, reading it as a scientific civilization.

"A truly perfect advanced civilization society! Social resources are perfectly orchestrated, under big data screening, jobs, and even wives are allotted."

"It's truly splendid."

The Holy Dragon suddenly became dazed, lying on the ground facing the sky, its belly turned into a round ball,

"This is truly the ultimate in societal development! The Heavenly Dao Will misses no strong individual, as long as one has talent, they're surrounded by fortune, gain favor, and stand out speedily, no wonder the era progresses so quickly!"

No matter how poor one's origin, they won't remain undiscovered.

This is entirely different from previous eras.

In the past, seven or eight out of ten talents might be born among mortals or grow in ordinary families.

During growth, there was a high chance of dying off.

But now?

Destiny is with them!

A very excellent and perfect civil examination system selects talents.

The Holy Dragon reclined back, yawning:

"I think we shouldn't resist anymore, being chased day in and day out, I'm about to vomit, they've stolen our race's strength and are advancing faster than us, having more impact on the era than your mediocre beauty has."

"Do you know how I've spent these years?"

The Holy Dragon chattered away.

"Under the Heavenly Dao Will, even bird droppings fall on me, street dogs pee on me."

"Most critical is, wherever I appear before any life, I am instantly located, the Heavenly Dao Will starts hunting, various True Gods emerge."

"Every life inherently detests and resists us, yearning to erase us."

"Lately, do you know how fierce that guy is, the Black Magic Master Race has completely reached full potential, with fifty-ring complete Fate Maps, and recently, two more Black Magic True Gods have emerged from accumulated heritage! The previous batch of family geniuses raised by Zhu Qi for thousands of years have been wedding dresses for them!"

"There are already three suns in the sky!"

"Emitting scorching flames, roaming the world, the last time I was discovered, fortunately, I escaped early, or I'd have almost been killed."

This is incredibly difficult!

Ready-made Fate Maps appear, just follow and cultivate, a great outbreak of Black Magic True Gods has begun.

This Sylvie girl, who once chatted so nicely with me, is now so ruthless to me!

Minis chimed in, "Yes, the True God Era, is escalating intensively, as the times evolve into a massive qualitative change, we mortals grow increasingly miserable."

"Indeed, your era hasn't arrived yet." The Holy Dragon mocked, "I'm already a True God, and you're still a mortal."

Minis shook his head, the realm must be firmly grounded, and so indeed it's more distressing this way!

Currently, the opponent remains from a Black Magic True God Race.

But in the future?

While hunting me, she constantly evolves her Wizard Race, truly researches a Demigod Fate Map from this "Wizard Race", the Wizard System might even be renamed "Dream Garment."

All the foundations I've built could end up being wedding clothes!

"No wonder they could rival the Martial Path Race back then; this race is indeed terrifying, not strong in themselves, but living life like a big dream, yet stealing strength from strong races." Minis remained secretly vigilant.

"We must act." Minis suddenly stood up.

"How to act?" The Holy Dragon yawned, if it could, he would have slept already, anyway, it's not his race being robbed.

"We can only use rustic methods."

Minis said: "We can't secretly seize the authority of the Celestial Dao like the Emperor, we can only use brute-force methods, any Demigod Wizard genius that appears, we attack and rob their Demigod Fate Map."

Holy Dragon: "..."

If this were an analogy.

The Emperor walks the path of skills, hacking into networks, stealing server data, being a hacker.

Minis pursues brute force, unable to hack into networks, directly locates via IP, physically going to one computer after another to rob, smashing open and seizing the hard drives.

This belongs to zero-cost purchasing.

The Holy Dragon was startled, hastily said, "They each gather luck, indeed prominent, purple energy comes from the east, but if we attack them too frequently, we're bound to be hunted down."

"Not contending for Fate Maps nor breaking through the race's True Gods equals slow death." Minis's expression turned cold, "As the True God major era approaches, if we don't compete, we're destined to be eliminated by this era."

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