Chapter 1056: Heavenly Evolution Four Nine, One Human Leaves

"Does this mean we can level up here and become a Tier 1 creature?" A player scratched their head. Their tree-crown head felt damp and itchy, and its vibrant red color was even stained with some greenish-brown stuff.

"Your head's gone green." Another player chuckled.

"Get lost!"

Treefolk, known for their mobility, were considered the most practical and powerful low-tier race. They were the result of generations of player research and development, with a highly refined evolutionary path, which is why many chose them.

They were widely recognized as the strongest beginner evolution race and a dominant low-tier combat type.

However, this was their first time actually using Treefolk in player-versus-player combat.

After all, low-tier brawls between flesh-and-blood creatures, reminiscent of wild beasts fighting on the African savanna, were becoming rare in a world that now involved supernatural powers.

Who didn't know a few supernatural abilities?

While there was a difference between Tier 1 and Tier 3, it wasn't significant. Only at Tier 3 did characters gain access to truly damaging spells like Fireball. They could still easily crush a regular Tier 1 creature.

"If you ask me, this Treefolk PVP isn't great. It gets all messy and wet, and it's like harming a thousand enemies but taking a hundred self-damage. We could play with other powerful PVP races," a player remarked, shaking their head.

"Are you thinking of playing that poop-generating machine?" another player asked, their expression changing dramatically.

The players nearby also flinched, as if a huge psychological trauma had been triggered.

Honestly, the one-on-one combat here was too primitive. In the dimension yard of "Spore Evolution," the veterans had long since explored every possible strategy and moved on.

The most terrifying creature, known as the strongest PVP champion, was:

A merciless poop-generating machine, a diarrhea-bombing, scalding-hot terror, a punk-rock toilet—*that* was the true strongest PVP race. As they said, the best one-on-one race not only skillfully defeats the opponent but also leaves them with painful psychological trauma.

What did it mean to be an absolute champion?

It meant having absolute dominant power, so much so that no one dared challenge you.

"Don't even talk about it, I'm getting PTSD just thinking about it... It's too disgusting," one player said, looking exasperated. "Let's just focus on this new thing, this dimension yard."

They continued their casual conversation.

They didn't really care about the guy they had just defeated; they considered him just an ordinary planetary creature, incomparable to them, which was natural.

At this point, they looked outside.

The players from various worlds in the Six Paths of Reincarnation were stunned by this information.

"Our forum, our 'Spore Evolution,' isn't the only one? There's another forum, another dimension yard, somewhere else?"

"We have another dimension yard outside?"

"And there's a forum there, just like ours, where people are also chatting?"

This was astonishing, and the feeling was hard to describe—a strange sense of despondency. To make a comparison, it was like realizing they weren't the Creator God's favorite children anymore.

Especially at the thought of another forum, their curiosity burned intensely. They wanted to go and observe the "enemy camp," study their forum, and see what schemes they were hatching.

At this moment, the Asura Path player took a deep breath and showed everyone the forum.

Screenshots,

more screenshots.

There were only a few active posters on the forum, making it seem newly established, but it was no exception: the pages totaled over a hundred, mostly filled with provocative and abusive posts.

Everyone suddenly felt a strange sensation.

"From the insults, it looks like they're all enlightened beings? The one you just took down was an enlightened being, holy cow!"

"Great enlightened beings who transcend cosmic laws, yet they all swear like sailors and curse like madmen? (Shocked)"

"It seems these cosmic friends aren't very civilized either. As an admirer of the Great Han Cosmic Nation, I thought the moon in space would be rounder (doge)."

"They don't seem to be discussing anything meaningful."

"They don't interact, they just research on their own, reinventing the wheel. No wonder they haven't made progress... Still so barren. Evolving life forms really depends on communication."

"Exactly. After all, evolving a single path is just one out of billions, yielding only a fraction of experience and knowledge... If you don't communicate with others, learn about their countless paths, and gather knowledge like rivers flowing into the ocean, how can you deduce the laws of evolution?"

Everyone discussed animatedly, looking at the screenshots of the other forum. They found it quite ordinary, a stagnant pool, completely inactive and deeply hidden.

The power of the masses is immense.

Exploring on your own is one kind of power, but a hundred people means more than a hundred times that!

Because if a hundred people share their findings, they can deduce the laws of evolution. Once everyone grasps these laws, they can further extrapolate and summarize together, leading to more breakthroughs and a rapid positive feedback loop.

A path is always pioneered by a group of people, from nothing to something, not by a single individual; an individual always has limitations.

"I feel like if we threw Emperor Qi in there, that stagnant pool would turn into a vibrant stream, full of mutual exchange (doge)."

"Right, we used to feel very innocent and focused on innovative development, but ever since Emperor Qi learned our painstakingly developed Nine Revolutions Profound Art, we started to change... (sobbing)"

"Don't underestimate them, they're different from us. We're just mortals, we still have our real-world 'wage slave' work experience, so we can communicate. After all, we don't gain real-world benefits from this... But they're different! For beings of that level, knowledge *is* power. Asking them to share? Impossible!"

Everyone's expression grew serious.

If they were all enlightened beings, would they help each other and reveal their hard-won insights on an unfamiliar, mysterious relic? Ridiculous! For enlightened beings, knowledge is absolute power.

At this point, Mount Akina's Car Speed chimed in with a summary: "This is a chain of suspicion."

Everyone agreed.

Someone asked: "Boss, do you have any thoughts?"

Mount Akina's Car Speed chuckled, feeling that everyone had become a bit reliant on him lately: "What thoughts could I have? You're all mature 'keyboard warrior saints' by now. You've probably already guessed why the God of Destruction has a dimension yard. It's likely that the God of Destruction is essentially the future, ancient, dying Creator God..."

The others remained silent.

That was indeed their speculation.

Mount Akina's Car Speed: "However, I do have a few small suggestions. I've roughly figured out Emperor Zun's goal in letting you in here."

"You've figured it out again?"

Everyone was slightly surprised and eagerly waited for the expert to speak.

Mount Akina's Car Speed: "Actually, it's quite simple. First, to understand the truth behind it, I need to summarize the superficial information. What's different about this Creator God's yard? That's probably the key."

"It's rundown?"

"The previous dimension yard had ordinary creatures. This one allows for upgrades?"

"And the Creator God looks a bit strange! I've watched my idol eat apples many times, and this just feels unnatural. Could it be an impostor?"

"Exactly, it lacks that special vibe. How to describe it? It's that 'the Creator God's life is just so dull and boring' feeling! (With a serious expression)"

"Yeah, it just doesn't have that authentic feel anymore."

"Maybe he's just old. After all, he's an ancient Creator God in his twilight years."

"But, it might not be the God of Destruction himself... It's really possible, especially since I feel the God of Destruction comes from a future timeline, is very weak, and is the same entity. He probably doesn't awaken often, so maybe he found a proxy?"

"Yeah, the Court of Annihilation feels like it has some sinister mechanisms, trying to extract benefits... It doesn't feel like the pure Creator God's yard, which just evolves species and releases them into myriad worlds... offering great opportunities without expecting anything in return."

Everyone was discussing animatedly.

Mount Akina's Car Speed felt somewhat relieved seeing this. Their current level was genuinely not low; it was clear that these players had lost a lot more hair.

"This dimension yard truly is a 'balding salon,' smoothing away the hairline of ages, but leaving me with the genuine sincerity of knowledge."

Mount Akina's Car Speed sighed, then grew completely serious, addressing the entire network: "Actually, I've always wondered why the Creator God's dimension yard was only open to us Earth players.

Are we some chosen children? Is our Earth the center of the universe? A geocentric model? Could it be that the Creator God lives on our Earth?"

"That's unrealistic, just laugh it off. We're just one of countless beings, an ordinary life-bearing planet. So why are we special? Why do only we have a dimension yard? I now have a thought: actually, our ancient Chinese ancestors might have already told us this."

Everyone's minds stirred slightly, and they hastily asked what had been told to them.

Mount Akina's Car Speed was silent for a moment, then slowly uttered an ancient saying of profound meaning: "Heaven's Way is forty-nine, but one is left for man to escape."