"Their universe?" Jiang Ling grasped the key point.
"Yes, their universe, not ours. To understand this, I need to ask you—how old do you think the universe is? Remember what we talked about earlier."
"Uh, 13.4 billion years old?"
"No." Lin Ke controlled his body to sway from side to side, as if he wanted to shake his head. "Let's ask a similar question! What do you think determines the age of a mountain? Is it the rocks on the mountain, or the speed at which the mountain rises each year? What determines your age? Is it the material that makes up your body, or your ID card?" It paused. "Is it the Hubble constant, or something else, that determines the age of the universe?"
Li Wenjia didn't keep the secret any longer. He said, "Our universe has only existed for years. It has continued since the first mutant appeared. The previous universe existed for 650,000 years, the previous universe existed for 4 million years, and the previous universe existed for 60 million years. Every major change in the laws of the universe means the destruction and rebirth of the universe. That's why I say that our universe is a ruin, a ruin that has been destroyed countless times. Every new civilization is built on the bones of giant beasts!"
"The history of the universe needs civilization to record, and the story of the universe needs civilization to sing." Lin Ke concluded.
"You want to give civilization to the years?"
"No, that's not the goal, it's just a symptom," Li Wenjia said. "We always have only one goal, and that is the ideal of community—to create a world of immense material abundance, complete satisfaction of every need, and divine enlightenment for the benefit of the people. But obviously, this goal is impossible to achieve in our universe."
"Oh, so the so-called obstacle is the stubborn stone standing in the way of your ideal? Could it be that you have found a way to leave the ruined universe?" Jiang Ling became interested.
"Yes, now there is only one step left..."
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