Sky Curtain: The Darwin Incident at the outset, the Declaration of the People's League

[Investment! We must increase investment!]

Another voice replied.

Then, it was another familiar beginning.

My name is Zhi, and I own a company that only makes money and never loses money.

What happens if you lose money?

[Heh, that's easy, just get rid of those two trolls from our competitor.]

To commemorate our eternity, I intend to rename the company... Eternal Dynasty.

Thus, the cycle of reincarnation is complete!

Chapter 34 I Will Become Earth's First Line of Defense

As darkness fell, the final scene lingered in the minds of those who had witnessed it.

Eternal Dynasty...

Every viewer understood.

That "Eternal Dynasty" that lived its entire life in fear of intelligence, that "Old Blind" who lived for hundreds of millions of years, that behemoth that transformed planets into warships—

It turns out, it's just another form of "wisdom".

Another natural disaster that escaped from another universe.

Another guy who once thought he could become a god was also someone who jumped to a new universe because he couldn't arbitrarily change the rules of his own universe.

—The Three-Body World—

The Trisolarans' thought network fell into an unprecedented silence.

Or rather, nothingness.

The Eternal Dynasty comes from another universe.

The company of Zhi escaped to a new universe and then became a new eternal dynasty...

The civilization of this new universe will one day escape and become a newer, eternal dynasty.

Endless and without beginning or end.

A waveform never seen before appeared in their network.

That's a problem.

A question that the Trisolaran civilization has never asked in the past four million years.

If everything is just a cycle, then what is the meaning of our expedition?

No one can answer.

Even the oldest thinking entities cannot answer this.

Because the answer was terrifying.

Pointless.

It never meant anything.

The struggle of wisdom is meaningless.

The rule of an eternal dynasty is meaningless.

The Trisolaran expedition was meaningless.

Human resistance is futile.

Everything is just a link in the cycle of reincarnation.

Waiting to be replaced by the next step.

——StarCraft World——

Charles

Kerrigan stood atop the highest point of the hive, overlooking the Zerg swarm.

The swarm of insects surged beneath her feet, awaiting her command.

But the order never came.

"Dominator?" a queen insect asked.

Kerrigan did not respond.

She simply looked at the sky.

Then she spoke.

"...The swarm has no meaning."

The insect mother was stunned.

“The swarm only needs to devour, only needs to evolve, only needs to survive.” Kerrigan’s voice was hoarse. “Whether it’s meaningful or meaningless, whether it’s a cycle or not—the swarm will continue to devour.”

She paused.

"Because of the swarm, there is no other choice."

What jumps into a new universe and begins the cycle again?

Everything is meaningless to them.

Because they are a swarm of insects.

——Super God World——

Angel Star City.

Keisha sat on her throne, her fingers tapping lightly.

"The old king is dead, and the new king has ascended the throne."

Her voice was deep and resonant, like distant thunder: "That Zhi went to the new universe, where he can become a god and has become the eternal dynasty of that universe."

"That eternal dynasty in the old universe came about in the same way."

"The cycle of reincarnation never ends..."

"He Xi, what do you think?"

"I think you're just getting old, otherwise why would you be so sentimental?"

He Xi appeared beside the throne and rolled her eyes.

Keisha chuckled softly, paused for a moment, and then continued, "Don't you think this is just like us right now?"

"They overthrew the heavenly order of the male angels and established our current order."

Do you think that in the future, there might be others who cannot tolerate our order and will overthrow us?

He Xi rolled her eyes: "That will take at least several hundred years, and we've removed the cruel and inferior genes from those male angels... so they won't be that hated."

Keisha didn't continue the topic this time; she just lowered her head and thought.

He Xi remained silent.

Because this is indeed a possibility.

Angels have roamed the known universe for far too long.

Besides Morgana, many other factions have also expressed their dissatisfaction with them.

But who can say for sure about the future?

—DC Universe—

Watchtower.

Superman stood by the window, looking at the sky.

His cloak fluttered gently behind him, but for the first time, a hint of uncertainty appeared in his blue eyes.

“Bruce,” his voice was soft, “that cycle—”

Batman sat at the console, his fingers hovering over the keyboard.

"I saw."

What are your thoughts?

Batman remained silent for a long time.

He didn't speak, but his fingertips typed out a series of commands on the keyboard.

On the screen, countless data streams flashed by—the multiverse theory, the time loop model, the paradox of causality, the possibility of dimensional crossing...

He was calculating.

The calculations aim to determine if it's possible to break this cycle.

Is it possible to calculate whether the next intelligent nation will not become the next eternal dynasty?

Calculate whether it's possible to truly win once and break free from this cycle.

"...Bruce?" Superman's voice pulled him back to reality.

Batman stopped pointing.

“I was thinking,” he finally spoke, his voice hoarse like sandpaper scraping against steel, “that this whole thing might have ended differently?”

"For example, someone reminds him."

"But after thinking about it for a long time, I realized it was completely unnecessary, because that was his original purpose."

"But he's too arrogant, and I don't like his style..."

That's the truth.

He, Batman, Bruce Wayne, is a playboy by day and a knight in shining armor by night.

He is nominally a capitalist, but in reality he dislikes the way capitalists exploit people.