Chapter 772 World Fragments
"Tactly, what are the fragments of the world?" Hong Mo asked.
"The fragment of the world is the core of a world formed by a world that has disappeared in ancient times, but because of the door of time and space and the current." Vincent did not hesitate to say directly what the fragments of the world were.
"What is the function of world fragments?"
"That's not within what I have to say. What I promised is just to tell you what the fragments of the world are." Vincent said cunningly.
"Ah, well, I only said that I will let you collect it, which means that I will not collect this fragment of the world, but don't forget that we are still enemies, so I will do something that the enemy will do." The meaning of red ink is self-evident, that is to take action. Vincent was not confident. Under the hands of red ink, he could collect the fragments of the world safely.
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"Hahahaha!" After a moment of silence, Vincent laughed out loud. And Hongmo also smiled, but both of them scolded in their hearts that they were all old foxes.
"Well, I'll tell you the use of world fragments. You don't prevent me from collecting this world fragment. In addition, how about me and the Red Devil Hall before write-off? Of course, this is not that I'm afraid of you, but that there is no need to establish a strong enemy of the universe. I can't understand why your Red Devil Hall is so crazy that everyone has to take a bite. Vincent said his trading conditions.
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"Yes!" Red ink nodded. The fragments of the world, Hongmo doesn't know what it is, and it may not play a role when you get it in your hand. Moreover, if you really want to conflict, the probability is only half and half. Sometimes the value of information is greater. As for the cancellation of the previous conflict, there is no problem. Won't Vincent conflict with the Red Devil Hall in the future? Hongmo doesn't believe it. Won't he take the initiative to cause trouble?
"The fragment of the world represents the core of the world. If there is a fragment of a complete time world, it can be used to build a real world for yourself. And the person who has the fragments of the world is the master of the world, the supreme 'god'. If the fragments of the world are incomplete, it can also rely on another real world to form an 'inside world', a special world like the hidden place of God. Vincent didn't explain much, but none of them were ordinary people present. These materials are enough.
The whole world, God, red ink really doesn't feel anything. But when Hongmo hears that the imperfect fragments of the world can rely on another real world, the first reaction of Hongmo is the fantasy hometown!
I can't help it. The power of Hongmo is called the Red Devil Hall, and it is also named from Fantasyland.
"Isn't that world a phantom?"
"Of course not, otherwise how do you think her injury still exists here! How valuable do you think a phantom world is. Vincent looked at Jingqu.
Jingqu's injury is absolutely fatal to LV2, but after being suddenly bounced into this space, the strength of LV5 is restored. The strength suppression and self-healing are strong, and the fatal injury will not have much impact. However, this does not mean that Jingqu's injury has disappeared. Obviously, that world is real.
Hong Mo feels a little incomprehensible. However, the problems in the universe are full of too many mysteries, and human beings can never fully interpret the universe with their shallow knowledge. Of course, there will always be some second things in every world, thinking that what they can't understand is wrong or non-existent. That kind of person is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
After Vincent finished speaking, he looked at Hong Mo. Obviously, he was waiting for Hong Mo to fulfill his promise.
Hong Mo retreated a distance with Jing Qu, and then looked at Vincent in front of him to see how he collected the fragments of the world. Don't you salivate? After Hongmo knew the purpose of the world's fragments, of course he coveted it, but he kept his promise, which is basically the quality of every master. Of course, some people who think that they are getting more and more outstanding are not included. However, no matter how high their achievements are, most of them will not really admire them.
Vincent took a look at the red ink, then floated towards the fragments of the world and stretched out his hand directly.
In fact, Vincent doesn't know how to collect the world's fragments, so he can only use this simplest way first. However, when Vincent's hand touched the fragments of the world, his eyebrows changed slightly, and then his hand slowly passed through the fragments of the world. Yes, even if you go through it, there is no direct touch at all, as if the fragment of the world itself is in another world.
If you have to describe it, this situation is very similar to the reflection in the mirror.
The red ink's right hand is on Jing Qu's shoulder, and the spiritual nature is transformed - spiritual healing! Although the spiritual power of red ink is actually not suitable for the spiritual skill of spiritual healing, it can't stand the absolute strength of the current red ink. Although the transformation of spiritual power has lost more than half, the remaining spiritual power is enough to make Jingqu recover quickly.
While doing this, Hong Mo was also looking at Vincent's movements. Although this fragment of the world is very important in Vincent's view, Hongmo always feels that there will be many opportunities in the future. Almost all the people in the Red Devil Hall have entered that world. Others should also have the opportunity to condense the fragments of the world.
'Lord Hongmo, I don't think we should let him collect the fragments of the world!' Jingqu suddenly came to the sound.
'Why?'
'My lord, if collecting a complete fragment of the world becomes the supreme 'god' of the world, what will happen if you get a certain fragment of the world? Will it have absolute power in a certain area? For example, how should we deal with this fragment of the world if we have the absolute dominance of the space we fought before?'
When Hong Mo heard the words, he couldn't help thinking about this problem seriously.
'Also, I don't know if we can return to that world, but if we can, in what way will we exist, or the same as before? Or replace another person again? If it is the first kind, returning to the person who replaced it for the first time, then if at this time, Vincent has absolute control over that space just because he collects the fragments of the world...'
'Then we will have no ability to resist and can only be slaughtered!' Hong Mo took a breath of cold air in his heart. If there was no Jingqu's reminder, Hongmo really would not have thought of such a far-reaching thing.
So, do you want to go back on your word and violate the integrity you have always adhered to!
Of course! Regret!
If there are situations that may be life-threatening and insist on integrity, it is not honest, it is called pedantic, and you deserve to die. Red ink is not a pedantic person, and even in the eyes of people from the outside world, it has always been so bad.
A glimmer of lightning came and shot in front of Vincent. Without any power, just regret it. If you still attack, Hongmo can't do it. This trace of lightning is Hongmo reminding Vincent.
"What do you want to do?" Vincent looked at Hong Mo.
"I suddenly thought of some problems, so I'm going to prevent you from getting the fragments of the world."
"Repentance... Hahahaha, I didn't expect that the owner of the Red Devil Hall was such a person." Vincent was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, in which there was indescribable sarcasm.
There is no feeling about the red ink stall. If you change your mind just because you are ridiculed, it is not red ink. A trace of red electric current converges on the red ink index finger, and then the red halo on it gradually thickens, which has been attached to the mental power of red ink. Although the mental power of Hongmo is not as proficient as Lingyin, it is still very useful as an auxiliary.
"You're serious!" When Vincent saw Hong Mo's movements, he couldn't help asking again.
"Really!" The red ink eyelids opened slightly and answered seriously.
At this time, Vincent didn't ask why. When a strong man in the universe became serious, he couldn't help but think about it.
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Sure enough, the mood is very important. I always can't get the energy to type words. I'm a fool, a fool, a fool...!