nagpurpolice Chapter 2 The Path to Heaven
Chapter 2 The Path to Heaven
The path to rebirth has four stages.
These are Destruction Torrent, Platinum Guardian, Valley of Fate, and Life Core.
After the tadpoles' bodies rushed through the vortex, a clear passage for life opened up.
Before they could even catch their breath, a scorching torrent swept in from the other side of the lifeline.
A destructive torrent.
The torrents carried intense acidic substances, which were undoubtedly a fatal tempering for these chromosomes with fragile shells and weak acid resistance.
Under the scorching acidic torrent, countless tadpoles were torn to pieces in an instant, turning into free energy and dissipating in the passage.
Most of these rejected products were new, untrained, and defective, failing to meet factory standards.
Before life can even be called the first step, natural selection has already begun.
The familiar tadpole-like figure did not choose those areas with weak acidity and seemingly safe conditions, but instead actively rushed towards a torrent area with a relatively strong corrosive force.
Having endured 80,000 trials, this level of acidic torrent poses no threat to him.
The reason for this choice is to "plunder fuel".
The body of a chromosome is very simple, consisting of a thin outer protective layer, a columnar energy center, a core gene body that carries the origin, and a tail that controls movement.
Those of their kind who were eliminated in the destructive torrent did not completely dissipate; instead, they decomposed into absorbable energy, becoming fuel for the survivors to continue their journey.
By actively choosing slightly more acidic areas, you can avoid the weaker players who are crowding together and competing fiercely for survival, and you can also absorb energy during the selection process to accumulate strength for subsequent levels.
This was an experience etched into his consciousness after countless failures.
Eighty thousand reincarnations are not in vain.
He wandered through the passage, freely absorbing the energy from the chromosome clusters whose outer shells had been corroded by the acid. This energy was enough to sustain him through the second level of danger and help him reach the end.
after that……
He passed through a narrow pass and stepped into a completely different space.
Several enormous white spheres floated in the center of the space, with countless spike-like tentacles stretching out freely. Each tentacle vibrated at a high frequency and secreted a sticky substance that instilled his instinctive fear.
The second level, Platinum Guardian.
This is the stage with the highest elimination rate.
The chromosome cluster, like the school of fish he had seen in his previous life, suddenly rushed past the guards, and huge tentacles stretched out and clung to a group of tadpoles. The mucus covered the dense cluster of chromosomes, and all that touched it was crushed into dust.
Other tadpoles either blindly charged forward on instinct or fled in panic, and most of them became victims of the Platinum Guardian's tentacles.
Only chromosome number 115465768564 remained calm and focused, its mind firmly locked on the gaps between the opening and closing of the tentacles, as well as the direction in which the various chromosome groups were moving.
Don't follow the crowd. Every time the Platinum Guardian attacks, it will eliminate as many tadpoles as possible. Following the crowd will undoubtedly lead to the fastest death.
They can't blindly venture out alone. Those panicked tadpoles that try to escape on their own will run out of fuel after a few attempts and will inevitably fall to the ground.
We need to find the exact moment the Platinum Guardian makes his move and seize the opportunity!
Taking advantage of the moment when one tentacle retracted and the other had not yet unfolded, he unhesitatingly burned the energy he had absorbed in the first level, his tail thrashing wildly, his body moving like a swift streak of light, precisely slipping through the fleeting gap and steadily passing through this level.
The terrifying white figure gradually disappeared, and the high-frequency vibration of its tail was no longer as earth-shattering as it had been at the beginning. It crashed into a wall.
There is a passage on each side of the wall.
The third level, the Valley of Destiny.
There are no markings, no differences whatsoever, only one path, which holds the life core leading to new life.
The other path, however, is a complete dead end, with no chance of turning back.
This is a purely random choice, with no pattern to follow, and no amount of experience can predict it.
The tadpoles around them hesitated, some daring not to take a step, others making random choices, all filled with trepidation.
But no matter how long they agonize over it, their success rate remains at 50%, and there will be no change.
On the contrary, maintaining the body's float in the air is a completely energy-consuming activity.
Therefore, without the slightest hesitation, 115465768564 glanced at the two passages and walked straight towards the left passage.
There's no point in worrying about things that are beyond your control.
"Then men on the left and women on the right!"
He chose to save time and energy, entrusting his fate entirely to the blessing of 300% luck.
This will give us more time to tackle the final hurdle.
After passing through the Valley of Destiny, you will arrive at the final stage of the path to reincarnation: the life core.
A golden sphere, as dazzling as the sun, floated in the center of the space, radiating a warm yet domineering life force.
The surrounding tadpoles, like moths to a flame, were drawn by this aura and frantically crashed into the outer shell of the protonucleus, losing their minds. Most of them were bounced away the moment they hit the shell.
Yet they relentlessly charge forward; it's an instinct etched into their genes. Once they break through this shell, they will be reborn and see the sunlight.
This scene is reminiscent of the dim light bulb in my childhood home, crawling with dense, black flying insects—it sends chills down my spine.
Only a few survivors, including him, remained lurking nearby, unmoved even as the central fuel was slowly depleted.
These veteran players, who have gone through countless reincarnation attempts, know perfectly well that the outcome of the final stage is never about speed, but about accuracy.
The pronucleus has an extremely hard outer shell. Only when it is consumed to the point of breaking open can the chromosomes that merge into it become a true life form.
Charging ahead prematurely is nothing more than futile self-destruction.
Of the previous 300 million tadpoles, less than a thousand remain at this stage, but they are still densely packed together, each with a fervent gaze, like warriors heading to their death.
Meanwhile, the veteran players remained extremely calm, on high alert, waiting for that one and only opportunity.
Finally, the golden core trembled slightly, and fine cracks appeared on its outer shell. The moment of breaking through the shell had arrived.
Just as the tadpole was about to charge, a dark shadow suddenly darted out from his side, clearly intending to use a sneak attack to clear away the obstacles in his path.
He had anticipated this, and with a slight shift of his body and a gentle flick of his tail, he skillfully avoided the sudden impact.
Before the other party could react, he used the force of the other party's charge to suddenly change direction, and with all his might, his body shot out like an arrow, straight towards the crack in the original core shell.
Several more figures tried to intercept them from the side, and all the tadpoles realized that this was the best place to merge!
Faced with a dense array of opponents, he did not dodge at all, but instead took the impact head-on. Although the force caused his outer shell to begin to peel off, he also successfully used the impact force of the opponents to accelerate again, like a resolute streak of light, and crashed hard into the cracked primordial core.
It worked!
His body was torn apart the moment it crashed into the primordial nucleus. The chromosomal information on his head, which carried countless memories and obsessions, shattered instantly, turning into pure energy and merging into the center of the primordial nucleus.
Memes from the world he is to be reborn into are merging with him, giving him a new life.
at the same time……
A lotus-like pattern slowly unfolded inside the protonucleus, supporting the new outer shell. All the surviving chromosomes around it disintegrated into energy at this moment, flowing into the protonucleus and silently nurturing this new life that had endured countless hardships and been reborn from the ashes.
They all became his fuel, becoming fireworks praising his miraculous life, a miracle of one in three hundred million.
In the final moment before his consciousness faded, he finally felt a sense of relief, as if the dust had settled.
Countless periods of dormancy, countless failures, and countless struggles have finally brought about this moment of rebirth.