Liu Di finally understood what Fu Qing had meant when he said, "I don't have that kind of patience."
At the same time.
He understood why the causal chains on this planet were so fleeting, so short that they could not form any kind of story.
A fourteen-second lifespan.
As fleeting as a galloping white colt, too brief even to pick up a single leaf.
There was a mushroom on Earth called the "Red Widow." From sprouting to blooming, then finally becoming foul and rotting away, its entire life took twenty-eight seconds.
The Hundred Generations Civilization was even more absurd, lasting only half as long.
"The universe is miraculous, far beyond anything I could imagine."
Liu Di sighed in sudden realization.
"Yes, my new friend Liu Di, you are right."
Liu Di turned to look toward the source of the voice.
It was an entirely new member of the Hundred Generations Civilization. It said, "I am Antoinette Skusu, your great-great-great-grandson."
Thud.
Having said that, the great-great-great-grandson died.
Liu Di's eye twitched. "My new-new-new-new friends, it has passed away. In these brief five minutes, I feel like I've lost so much."
"Hahaha!"
"I'm dying of laughter!"
Fu Qing rolled around on the ground, kicking his legs wildly into the air.
At that moment.
Liu Di suddenly saw the corpses scattered around his feet begin to melt slowly. They turned into clear blue liquid, gradually seeping into the blue soil, leaving no trace behind, as though they had become nourishment for the planet.
And at that moment.
Another tall member of the Hundred Generations Civilization emerged from the enormous spore in the distance.
Liu Di found it utterly astonishing.
They were completing a cycle. Even after the predecessors died, they would become nourishment for those who came after them.
Most astonishing of