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Chapter 241

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Wait until he is about to ascend to the "True Administrator" before unsealing this knowledge.

However, the other two rewards.

Can be used now.

But for now, he still has one thing to do.

Maintain the stability of the ocean, so that the ocean does not suddenly close.

Passing through an incredibly suspicious space channel, the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea" only felt like he had been stuffed into a toilet, then swung and compressed, and finally thrown out violently.

(The 060 humans within him have already invented the toilet.)

This feeling was very bad.

It was even the most chaotic and dizzying moment in his life as a Supreme Divinity.

Everything outside overlapped, colors lost their boundaries, shapes were distorted, and even the control of power was delayed.

Fortunately, this was just his discomfort from crossing space, not really being tossed around like this.

Otherwise, those little guys inside him wouldn't have been able to survive this pass.

And in the process of his thinking gradually returning to the right track.

The "Old Man of the Turbid Sea" finally realized that he was falling from the sky, smashing toward the surface of the planet.

However, he could feel that a soft net like the wind was wrapping him, letting him descend at a suitable rate.

Not to the point of a tragedy like Mars hitting the Earth.

"Boom!"

But even so, his body size was still too large.

His body passed through the atmosphere, scattering the ozone layer, disrupting the ionosphere, and even causing typhoons to collapse;

His body fell into the deep sea, stirring up huge waves, and a massive tsunami more than 6, 00 kilometers long roared, wanting to sweep the entire planet.

The only ones who suffered were the Foundation's engineering personnel.

They operated engineering ships and drones to repair the planet and restore the ecology.

This didn't have much to do with the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea."

His mission was over, his life would end, and being willing to move to the Foundation's containment planet before death was already an absolute Safe class.

However, it was a pity that the ecology of this planet was completely artificial, lacking a bit of the miracle of life...

Jarilo-VI had once carried tens of billions of humans, experienced billions of years of time, and buried countless unknown and known mysteries within it.

Just thinking about being buried there gave a feeling of being surrounded by stars after death.

He moved his body slowly, trying his best not to stir up huge waves anymore.

But he sadly found that he was really too old and clumsy.

Wanting to change to a more comfortable posture to float, he accidentally bumped into the plate, sinking a string of island countries.

So, he turned his body slightly, his huge eyes looking upward through the sea surface.

An expressionless middle-aged man was standing on the shore, holding a terminal and giving instructions.

The "Old Man of the Turbid Sea" recognized the other party.

That was Dr. Gears, who had the same fate as Dr. Bright—the "Four Doctors of the Apocalypse."

Seeming to notice his gaze, Dr. Gears put down the terminal and cast his gaze:

"How does it feel?"

【Not bad... As the final resting place, although this planet is too young, your Foundation should be able to piece together a biosphere.】

The voice of the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea" echoed in his brain, and Dr. Gears nodded:

"Of course."

"The Foundation plans to transform this planet into a Gaia planet, transforming a part while you are alive, and doing the rest after you die."

"This is not targeting you, but to make the ecosystem match the creatures inside you."

【Enough... Thank you.】

Dr. Gears didn't react, just continued his work.

One of them was to comfort the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea," this ancient "Leviathan."

So, chatting and chatting, it became the exclusive session of the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea."

【No matter what I think, I know it's time to find a place to lie down. I am a clumsy old man.】

【According to the habits of our clan, I should lie on this planet until my lifespan passes. Only then will new life descend from my end, and I know I will become a blessing to the planet I passed away on.】

【Before arriving at Jarilo-VI, I searched for a while, perhaps longer than most of my kind.】

【I spent my time looking for a beautiful land; a place that could provide a lot of entertainment for the things I carry, just as I enjoyed in the past.】

【But this was a difficult journey, so much so that I no longer believed I could find a place to end my life.】

【When my eyes opened again, I came to a new place—I was in a brand new star cluster, full of many interesting but lifeless planets.】

【Just then, I saw it—a planet composed of rich blue, green, and brown, with wisps of white floating in the changing protective layer.】

【That is Jarilo-VI, a great planet, full of many lives.】

【I once thought that it could become the last horizon before I reached my end, and it would also become the home of the things I carry.】

【But, that planet had the life it carried, so I couldn't be too willful.】

【However, it's fine like this now...】

Time passed second by second.

The "Old Man of the Turbid Sea" only felt that every second was being stretched.

He knew that his final time was coming.

【Wait a little longer... Let me take one last look at this world.】

【My body, my divinity... hold on a little longer, let me feel the taste of the seawater again.】

Suddenly.

A deep voice began to echo, tracing back from the deepest part of space, low, melodious, and melodious.

"Hum~~"

"Hum~~"

"Hum~~"

He was incomparably familiar with this whale song-like chanting, this song that could be sung across time and space, regardless of whether it was a vacuum or not.

This was the call of "Leviathan."

He heard the call of the young, the call of the young, the call of the middle-aged, and the call of the old.

In the light screen, a group of "Leviathans" of different sizes appeared from the edge of the galaxy, singing elegant, sad, and joyful songs, heading toward the blue planet.

Their speed had long exceeded the speed of light, but no one knew how they did it.

"So many 'Leviathans'?!"

"I seem to have seen an interstellar fleet composed of 'Leviathans'."

"Suddenly feel that the 'Leviathan' race is quite loving."

A moment later, an old and long song sounded low.

The audience heard that it was the voice of the "Old Man of the Turbid Sea."

The next moment, the "Leviathans" surrounded the blue planet, cruising over it, changing formations, as if dancing.

Meanwhile, Jarilo-VI.

Just as everyone was moved by the special ceremony of the "Leviathan" clan, they suddenly realized a big problem.

—After the "Leviathan" left, the seawater would backflow.

Currently, there was still the Foundation's starship helping to maintain the position.

But the light on that planetary battleship had begun to weaken, clearly about to leave.

It's just that...

In this way, the huge vortex formed by the backflow of seawater would wrap the shuttle and sink toward the seabed.

Dan Heng clearly realized this too.

Although he was the Imbibitor Lunae in his previous life and had the ability to control water, he could not control the sea.

Just like that, everyone watched the light on the planetary battleship gradually extinguish, and the wall of light became weaker and weaker, about to break.

"Sigh..."

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