Bed 23

A cursory look at the small space, but once you enter it, you will find that this space can be infinitely scalable. Every time you think you have reached the edge, you find that the edge is still far away.

There are burning marks everywhere on the battlefield, and the ground is full of potholes, and there is no sign of life except us.

"This is the battlefield. The defeated party here will quickly disappear and become the rules of the other party, but a small part will become a part of the world." Wukong said.

I didn't respond. It took me a long time to express my thoughts: "You know, standing beside me now makes me very pressured. The legendary character is doing such a humane thing, how do you let me accept it?"

"I'm famous in that world?" He asked.

"It's more famous. Where are your master and brother?" This is what I care about most at present.

"Who do you think I'm waiting for here?" Wukong looked at me with burning eyes.

"I don't know, it won't wait for me." I don't have such a sense of superiority, and I won't be so arrogant that everything revolves around me.

"Shh, stop it, someone is coming."

I saw several undressed alien creatures coming out of nothingness.

"Don't tell me this is a star war." I couldn't believe looking at the laser knives held in the hands of those big-eyed, deformed children's seemingly intelligent creatures: "It's too ridiculous."

"That's the truth, but this is the weakest. For so long, I have found that people from our world are often more powerful.

"Oh? Do these people need us to go? For those appearances that I don't agree with, I still tend to get to know each other.

"No need, wait."

As soon as his words fell, several people appeared one after another from the nothingness. Everyone did not move and looked at each other.

"Everyone is picking up soft persimmons, but there doesn't seem to be a strong person. So don't worry for the time being."

In fact, what I want to say is that I have nothing to worry about. I prefer to try water. After all, I don't know how powerful I am in this world. So he regarded my eagerness to try and make mistakes as uneasy.

Soon, several people ignored that we began to fight after testing each other.

I have never seen such an appalling scene, maybe I can only think about it a little in yy.

Any technical thing seems so pale and powerless, because the other party may have a different understanding of the fighting moves, and in my opinion, it has become a hand-to-hand battle.

Since it is a war, of course there will be casualties.

So I saw the scene that Wukong once told me. The losers completely disappeared and turned into a foggy rule. A small part was absorbed by the winners, and a large part disappeared alive in front of our eyes.

"See? The end of the loser."

"Of course, nothing in this world is immortal." I also said this to myself. Never before would I be so sure that I would disappear and never appear again. But this doesn't make me feel scared. Maybe I already have a plan for it in my subconscious.

"What are you thinking about?" Wukong asked.

"Monkey, I have a new idea. Have you lived enough?" I asked.

"Of course, the longer you live, the more boring life is. I can't understand the thinking of those who pursue immortality. I have lived until now just to see that person and let him be silent with me by the way.

"Why did you tell me this?"

"Because I think you think the same as me."

"Listen, thank you for trusting me. My idea is very simple, which is to reformat all this. Oh, I'm sorry, do you know what formatting means? I said with a smile.

"I know, what have I seen over the years?"

"When the world is formatted by itself, we keep as many innocent people as possible and create reincarnation for them. All unreasonable existence is exiled by us in another space, but this obviously takes time. What I can be sure about is that I have infinite power, but the rules around me are not enough. I need more rules. The world must be organized. What do you think?" I finally found out what my mission was, just like the task implanted in my brain in ancient times, but I didn't reach this point today, so I didn't find it. I finally know today. I even knew my true identity, and even knew what the life I had experienced was for. I know all this, and I'm waiting for this day.

"What are you going to do?" Wukong asked.

"It's very simple. How about a large-scale massacre? These people don't need to exist. Their final task is to return their rules to nature." After I finished speaking, my right hand itched from my shoulder to my fingertips, and a knife in my memory appeared in my hand.

The knife has a bloody smell. That's it. I remember this battlefield, remember all this, remember this knife, remember the full of corpses, here, here, the battlefield in my memory.

I rushed over. With the knife, more and more rules gathered in my body, and my body was full of strength.

The cruel slaughter is regardless of species. Although the movements in my hands are very fierce, my thinking is indeed very calm. Thousands of years ago, or even longer, I used to do the same thing here...

"All right."

My furry hand stopped my knife.

"Enough?" I woke up blankly, and the purpose was to penetrate into my body by the corpses all over the ground into a trace of rules.

"Well, you have won."

"Well, keep waiting." I put the big knife on the ground, made it, and waited, just like thousands of years ago.

"Are you waiting here?" He asked.

"Not bad." My vision began to blur, and everything began to turn red.

"But they won't come to this battlefield by themselves."

"It doesn't matter." As soon as I finished speaking, I pulled out the knife and stroked it casually. The walls of many rooms have been broken. The originally covered scenery was revealed.

"How can you be so powerful?" Obviously, my ability is beyond his imagination.

"Yes, so I can make your wish come true, but in the end you must also die. This is not your time. All unreasonable places have to be exiled. This is the point I insist on.

Thousands of years ago, I divided the world into three worlds, but there was still a gap, because I was not strong enough. Something stopped me at the moment of crisis that I couldn't fulfill my wish in the end. But I can't remember what it is now. I can't remember at all. As if I had completely forgotten, that memory can't be pursued.