Chapter 25 The Second World, The Madness of Death
The dark shadow gradually emerged, but it was composed of small squares cut neatly. Countless small squares kept moving, scattered and gathered together. What emerged was the face of Heidis.
Sure enough, it is the monster that calls itself Grembato.
"Without resistance, it is the best food. Don't worry, I will let you become my help like your child." With a smile, he pulled out a hole from the middle of the body composed of countless squares, and countless squares flowed clockwise in the hole, forming a whirlpool.
Obviously, it is only a radius of a few meters, but from the outside, it seems to be endless.
From the whirlpool of the chest, something that seemed to be fluid slowly emerged, and slowly squirmed towards Yuchen's head.
About a meter away from Yuchen's head, it suddenly split, and the originally slow fluid instantly turned into countless slender silk-like substances and sprayed straight into Yuchen's head.
"I caught you!" Yuchen broke out at this critical moment. The frenzy he had just created had deceived the monster very well. Even the monster thought that he had lost his strength and relaxed a lot.
In the final analysis, even if there is a relatively high wisdom, the wild instinct still prompts him to appear rashly without really exploring and expose his secrets.
"You have been hiding in this body and interacting with the real world by manipulating this body, right?" The harsh sound of the slender silk bundle in his hand looked very frightened. The more so, the firmer Yuchen's idea is.
A huge pulling force was released from the whirlpool of the monster's chest. Yuchen was surprised to find that these unknown substances he caught actually released a powerful electric current at him over and over again, trying to stop his actions.
The more so, the more it proves his fear and the correctness of Yuchen's guess.
"Gone! Let go of your hand!" From the whirlpool, bursts of panic shouted. It seemed to be the depression of a middle-aged man. It was like a child's scream and a complaining woman's crying, which were different. Suddenly, there was a ridiculous idea in Yuchen's heart.
"It's impossible for every thread to be a soul." When his mind moved, his hand was filled with strength, not fighting spirit, but real evil spirit.
The purple breath bites every inch of strange material touched like a tarsophus maggot, and Yuchen carefully leaned into it.
"Is this?" Yuchen looked around in surprise. He was surprised that he had passed through the whirlpool and came to this inexplicable place.
And the silk thread pulled in the original hand has long disappeared.
Only the gray sky around and the ink tower hovering in front of us are left.
The whole tower kept hovering, making a terrible sound. Yuchen stared at it and was immediately shocked.
The outside of the tower is actually composed of black ** people. Every black figure struggles with this spiral tower, and can't help wriggling and whimpering. The more you look at it, the more horrible it is.
And under the tower, a light ball with a dark blue atmosphere is quietly suspended there.
Scattered around him is a dry body and a broken body.
The undead body squirmed and climbed towards the ball of light, and was bounced away. The flesh and blood flew across and fell into the mud with a smell of decay not far away, ploping and sank down without a sound.
And on the edge of the mud, a body stained with carrion crawled out, climbed towards the light ball, and was bounced away again and again.
"What the hell is this? What is this hellish scene?
Suddenly, there was a touch under his feet. Yuchen looked down and a hand full of mud grabbed his trouser legs, which shocked him to take a step back and distance him, but stepped on another body.
Only then did he realize that because of the faint fog under his feet, he did not notice that the ground he stepped on was actually composed of countless** dirty bodies.
Even Yuchen, who has always been known for his calmness, couldn't help taking a breath of cold air, and his sweat slipped down without knowing it.
"Stupid mortal." A shocking word brought Yuchen from the confusion to reality. The source of the sound was the light ball not far away. At this time, the dark blue light around the light ball gushed, like a burning flame, just looking at it as if it had been burned.
"Why do I feel so awkward when I say this sentence from you?" Yuchen muttered that it should have been another mantra of his own. As far as the general situation is concerned, since the light ball speaks, he has to associate things from another direction.
For unknown things, human beings will always compare them from known circumstances and draw conclusions that are closer to the facts. At this time, Yuchen just feels that this space, in some cases, seems to be very similar to a certain level he has come into contact with.
Gaia.
It is said that Gaia is a little different. The feeling Gaia gives to Yuchen is endless.
Endless wisdom, endless power, endless, inclusive of the universe.
However, this space gives Yuchen a very depressing feeling. If you have to say it, it is a collection of depressed, narrow and all negative emotions.
There are always similarities. Yuchen had to ask tentatively, "Are you Gaia?"
Unexpectedly, the light ball shook violently. The original dark blue light became more and more gloomy, and the whole space became much gloomy. Yuchen adjusted the light difference and stared at the huge light ball without relaxing.
"Remitment, confusion, hesitation, I have read these from your heart." Attributing his consciousness to Zhishui, Yuchen easily understood the meaning of fluctuations from the photosphere, which only appeared after extreme despair.
Yuchen made a bold assumption.
"Gaia will reorganize after its collapse, and you... Have I ever been in contact with Gaia, with something similar to you? Are you the sense of autonomy born by Gaia?"
The ground began to shake violently, and the body trampled under its feet began to glow purple and sad colors, reflecting the purple evil spirit surrounded by Yuchen.
Then, several huge arms suddenly appeared around and hit Yuchen overwhelmingly.
Those huge arms are also composed of countless dirty bodies. On the one hand, they fell to Yuchen, and the crackling sound of breaking the sky. Countless bodies fell from the huge arms because of unstable attachment, fell on the body on the ground, and bumped into the skin and flesh.
What a bloody nose hell.
The cruel scene in front of him did not strike any ripples in Yuchen's heart, and his whole heart turned into a state of water, even if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked.
He made himself, and now the horizontal sword swept, rippled, bombarded the huge arms of flesh and blood, buzzing, but could not disperse it. He knew in his heart that his toes and fighting spirit swept away, and the powerful rejection force pressed the flesh and blood under his feet, forcing open a tight but sticky open space.
The plasma glued to Yuchen's feet, and Yuchen cut down and flew to the sky with the backlash that burst out.
Several huge arms fell down, and there was another chaos. Yuchen twisted his body in the air, spread his hands, and two purple and white breaths surged in his hands. His hands closed and patted his chest.
The long-lost spiritual shock exploded, and the powerful fluctuations of the row directly bombarded those huge flesh and blood arms. At the same time, there was an inexplicable distortion on each arm, constantly twisting, restoring, twisting, and restoring. The sequence of the whole space was disturbed and doomed to be unable to move any more.
"This situation will last for a long time, and then now." Yuchen turned over and fell to the ground, jumped up again and rushed towards the ball of light.
"Woo-woo!" Sound waves gushed out of the sphere, and the space in front of him shattered like glass. Yuchen's body hung in the air, only to burst out several fighting and evil spirits.
But he didn't expect that the evil spirit and fighting spirit collapsed directly in front of him, and then the broken fluctuations directly hit Yuchen.
Yuchen's whole body was disassembled into countless pieces.
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"The time is ripe." A ** man sat cross-legged on the ground and muttered to the seemingly infinite light ball in front of him.
The photosphere will not respond to his words. He seems to know this. He put his hands on his head, leaned back slightly, and looked at the ladder hovering up, traversing the world.
"The consciousness of the sub-world seems to be staring at outsiders. It's really stupid. Outsiders are not interfered by Gaia's law. Even I can't erase it in Gaia space, let alone the great consciousness of the subworld. However, it also saved me a lot of trouble to solve him with the end of the outsider's hand.
"In the final analysis, the subworld is just a simulated world divided into a single consciousness. There is always a world of difference from the real Gaia. Even if you control your own world, you can only be bound by me in this world. Life and death have destiny, and Gaia just follows the cycle of cause and effect. And the working tool is just. If it collapses, a new Gaia will be born, and trying to control Gaia can only be cut off by the world in a single side, sinking endlessly and never to stand out.
seemed to be very proud. He got up, stretched out, then half squatted down and continued to say to say to himself to the light ball: "Because of the appearance of outsiders, cause and effect created me. I exist in order to be responsible for managing outsiders. I will eventually surpass you, surpass me, just the law of cause and effect."
"I'm leaving soon. I don't know if anyone else will listen to me like this. Once I get out of here, I think the cause and effect will create a new consciousness to take over my work, accept the suffering of the 10,000-year prison lock, and finally find the value of my existence like me. And I did the same thing."
Finally got up and exposed his perfect body to the photosphere: "I want to end all causal chains and create a new world, and the key to all this lies in those outsiders whose souls will not return to Gaia after death, just like the existence of two parallel planes in our consciousness relative to the next world. It is destined not to merge together.
"And I will change this situation." As soon as the man turned around, it was surprising that on his face... there were no eyes, no nose, even his mouth, like a crack in a ball, very strange.
"There are still five years left. In five years, the body formed by the fusion of this great consciousness will tend to be complete, and that is the day I break out of the shell. The next world has provided enough materials and has no longer been useful. Gaia, cut off the energy supply with the world that should have dried up and died... The reason."
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Yu Chen once thought he had been smashed.
This is the closest to his death. Even if he fought with Shaking Light and his life was on the line, there was no such thrill.
This time he really died and was rescued.
Even Yuchen couldn't explain exactly what had happened. The originally broken body was returned to normal by an inexplicably powerful force. At that moment, time and space seemed to be chaotic. In the blink of an eye, he returned to the moment when he had just released the spiritual explosion.
"What the hell is going on?"
But he couldn't wait to react. The loud noise began again, a burst of ripples pushed towards him, and the space began to crumble.
Without thinking about it, Yuchen ran straight back.
At the fastest speed, Yuchen himself can't believe that he can move at such a speed, breathe kilometers, sit a hundred miles on the ground, and move forward almost in this way. The impact of the speed is turned into a path of flesh and blood in the rear, and the flying flesh and blood were soon extremely strange but horrible. In the fluctuation, it collapsed and then fell feebly.
It seems to be endlessly chasing, but in such a while, the tower hovering with flesh and blood has shrank into a line behind Yuchen, and the light ball can't be distinguished by the naked eye.
It's just that the fluctuation still exists and the space is still disintegrated.
"Damn it! Fight!" Yuchen gritted his teeth, turned over, and the breath of death pulled out of the void and lay in front of him.
"If this is really the same origin as Gaia space! Oh, my God! Please bless me!" Yuchen, who has never raised his mind, can only place his hopes on the illusory sky at this time. Although he can't understand the process of everything, he believes that if he is bombarded again this time, there is little chance of recovery.
"The power of cause and effect in Gaia space is called the energy of origin, the energy produced by the generation of cause and effect, and the opposite force is called evil! Cause and effect of creation and death!" Death made Yuchen burst into an unimaginable power. When he didn't know it, his heart had gone through a round of complex and unspeakable baptism.
He wants to become a human, but he still retains a little of God's personality. At that moment, reason no longer belongs to him, and countless complex and unspeakable emotions filled his brain.
This situation was the first time that he realized the value of life and death for the first time, and finally squeezed into the team called human beings.
Even now, he only follows instinct, not the so-called rational analysis, which is absolutely shocking for him.
But that's why.
He can burst out such a powerful force!
The purple evil spirit that burst out all over his body condensed into a huge evil head, which was the embodiment of Yuchen's original appearance, the embodiment of his heart, full of almost crazy struggles, full of his last struggle of tragedy! Full of heaven and earth, countless purple evil spirits crossed the sky like lightning, tearing up the space and bombarding it into the broken space.
When the two collided, they directly coiled into countless violent energy vortexes in the air, and the black energy vortex kept bursting out with darker flashes, tearing the sky and the earth.
The flesh and blood under the feet are evaporated into air almost in an instant. Even the powerful evil spirit can't stop the corpse from surging up, but now, it has become the best medicine to stimulate the spirit.
With a wild shout, Yuchen almost crazily raised his sword and split across the center of a whirlpool, and the unparalleled evil spirit pulled out a long trace in the air. At that moment, Yuchen had torn the whole space. The world and the sky were torn through countless cracks by this cut, and then collapsed.
At that moment, the situation seemed to turn over. It seemed that the crazy tiger Yuchen was the culprit of the collapse of the space. The torn space was turbulent and sucked in. The self-adjustment of the space continued to occur. Countless forces were filled in, and the black violent whirlpools became more and more crazy. It seemed difficult to contain. Finally, the black whirlpools squeezed each other and collided together, and the whole world lost any luster in an instant.
It seems that I am blind and can't hear any sound in my ears.
There is no touch on my hand.
I can't even feel whether there is power or not.
Uneasy!
Uneasy!!
Uneasy!!!
The uneasy feeling forced Yuchen to go crazy.
I can only wave my arms crazily and wave the sword in my hand that I don't know if it still exists.
The releaser does not know whether the power has been released.
Indefatigable.
Maybe a few seconds have passed.
Maybe it's been a few minutes.
Maybe it has been a few days.
Maybe it has been several years.
There is no concept of time in madness. In madness, only instinct is the only real existence.
There is nothing else.
When Yuchen realized the existence of light again.
Reflectively jump up and sweep with a sword.
For the first time, there was a sound in my ears, the sound of breaking the sky, and a sense of danger from the top of my head.
So he went up with a sword and seemed to see some thick object with a vague vision, which was split in half by himself.
He regained control of his body and then reacted. His touch returned to his body. The wind was gentle around him, and there was a faint fragrance of earth in the air. He rubbed his painful eyes and glanced at it for a week, but found that he had returned to the dense forest. I don't know when a big hole has been opened in the sky overhead. Directly up, the trees have been cut out of a smooth ring. The sunlight can shine directly through there. Yuchen looked down and was not far away. The suff of the torch dispersed, but they could not escape his sharp eyes.
Returning from madness to sobriety, Yuchen regained his clear thinking.
It seems that this is where I was swallowed. What about the monster? According to the incision above, it seems that the energy gushed in an instant, not an explosion. Did he kill him?
The memory in that space has become chaotic, which may be too crazy to fill in emotions, making it difficult for Yuchen to analyze what happened after that moment.
As soon as he straightened up, a sense of numbness surged from the soles of his feet. When he was not aware of it, his legs were already numb.
I couldn't stop falling back, but I found that my back was soft.
Yuchen was shocked and turned around suddenly, but saw a scene that he had never thought of.
This! Isn't it!?