Chapter 162: Illusion

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Prehistory, 20,000 BC.

On the vast earth, the autumn grass withered, and a group of people crouched on the ground, and above the open space in front of them was a bison bound with four legs tied with ropes.

The ferocious and violent bison struggled, trying to break free from the rope, and from time to time it made a noise, and a thick snort erupted from the cow's nostrils, forming two thick white gases.

Looking at the bison that had barely been captured alive after sacrificing several tribal warriors, a scrawny young man in the crowd couldn't help but swallow his saliva. One cow is enough for the entire tribe to eat for half a month, but here, no one dares to move.

For it was a sacrifice to "God."

"Victory, success, Huhulu grunt, failure, death......"

The young man asked in a strange voice that resembled a meaningless wah-wah.

In this era, a mature language system has not yet been born, and it is often necessary to dance and cooing when speaking, even speaking like an ape.

The man who looked like the leader looked a little older, and unlike the nervousness of the youth, he looked more composed, and several deep wounds could be faintly seen on his body, the butting of horns, the tearing of claws, and the bite marks of beasts...... Every place could have killed him, but he survived.

Looking at the youth, the man let out a roaring sound.

"Huhulu God, death, we, no sacrifices, more food......"

Half-roaring, half-dancing, at the end of the day, he didn't know how to express it in words, and the human being, who had not yet established a whole set of abstract words, did not know how to explain things that were difficult to explain in nouns.

In the end, the man simply stretched out his hand and hammered his chest hard.

Hammering into his chest, in the tribe, often refers to the confidence that he can hunt successfully, but here, everyone can only feel his encouragement and an invisible faith.

"Courage. ”

This word, which has not yet been coined by human beings in the age of savagery, is the courage to abandon life and death and fight against all things with a fearless attitude. Mountains, seas, rivers, and skies, there is nothing that cannot be challenged in the face of determination, not even gods.

And just then, a young man noticed something unusual.

"It's coming!"

He exclaimed.

With a commotion of the crowd, under the gaze of many eyes, a huge python slowly swam out of the deep grass, everyone present had seen snakes, but they had never seen such a huge snake.

Its body is more than twenty meters long, its body is as thick as a giant tree, the fine scales wrap around the thick snake body, and it is two people tall when it raises its head, and its cold pupils make people shudder, and from time to time it spits out slender letters.

Huhulu Gushen.

No one knows when this deity was born, but it existed as long as these young people remembered. At the end of autumn each year, the tribe would offer a large animal to the god Huhulugu, otherwise the hungry god Huhulu would go to the tribe and feed on the tribe's people until they were full.

No one can hurt the god Huhurugu, never, not by any animal, not by a human spear.

For these young people, the giant python didn't seem to care, just surrounded the huge bison, and the bison also seemed to realize the danger, and its body trembled.

Then, the snake opened its huge mouth and began to try to swallow the whole buffalo into its belly.

At this time, it was still unconscious, in the hands of those young people who were squatting on the ground and looking nervous...... He was quietly clenching his spear.

"Ahhh

As the man burst into flames, young men with spears rushed up.

The young men were either rising from crouching positions or already advancing, their spears clenched in their hands, and in front of them were the gods who were eating. History seems to be frozen in this moment.

They don't know that this behavior has a proper vocabulary in the mouths of their descendants:

Killing gods.

......

Galactic calendar year 20247, ring world.

In the ashram, a naked, muscular man slowly opened his eyes, waking up from a half-meditative, half-sleeping state, and an AI voice rang out.

"K-3968, 178 seconds ago, the psionic monitoring instrument detected an abnormal change in your psionic energy fluctuations while in the psionic rest state, what did you see. ”

"Some illusions. ”

The man referred to as K-3968 said with a calm face.

As he spoke, the man stood up, and with a flash of light, the clothes made of molecular structures appeared on his body.

"In 3 minutes, submit your illusion to the psionic terminal at Base 7 ......"

In his ears, the voice of the AI was still ringing, but the man walked straight out of the quiet room.

The man's figure flickered, moving forward like a phantom, but in the blink of an eye, it was already a kilometer away.

Psionic teleportation, this is not an easy ability to master, even among the interstellar humans who are all psykers, only a very few people can have this ability, but for the legendary psionic warriors, it is as easy as breathing.

Yes, a psionic warrior, this man is a psionic warrior shrouded in legends.

Legend has it that psionic warriors are immortal and youthful, capable of moving across time and space, and can call upon a storm of thunder at the slightest thought, just like the gods of legend.

In these rumors, not all of them are true, at least the man knows that he can't live forever, under the effect of genetic modification and psionic energy, his natural lifespan is a little more than 35,000 years, although it is far better than ordinary people, but it is not immortal.

But some of the rumors are true......

"Boom ......"

Above the sky, a dense layer of thunderclouds suddenly formed, in which electric dragons were swimming and thunder flashed.

"Boom!"

A flash of thunder and lightning flashed, and the man's figure disappeared into the thunderlight, and in the sky, the thunderclouds gradually dispersed......

......

Outside the circular world, in the void, an old man with an old face quietly looked at the vast universe in front of him.

Without relying on any equipment, the old man was at ease in this space, and if an interstellar human observed with a modified prosthetic eye, he would realize that he was not breathing at all, and even the heat was barely escaping.

Through their wonderful psionic powers, interstellar humans have been able to do incredible things, such as crossing space in the flesh.

The old man stared at the universe in front of him, the brilliant universe, full of charming stars and planets, and all of this was reflected in his pupils...... A pair of swirls full of strange brilliance.

Eyes are the most direct passage of psionic energy to the real world, and in powerful psionic beings, their eyes often show many visions.

For example, the emperor who single-handedly created the First Empire had pupils like the universe. He is so powerful that he can also show the shadow of his spiritual world through his eyes in the real world.

And at that moment, his eyes moved slightly.

In the next moment, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him.

"Ah, Duu. ”

Looking at the figure of the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, the old man naturally exuded a goodwill spiritual energy fluctuation.

The man who was called Duwu had a cold face, and he didn't seem to smile, but just said.

"Master, I see an illusion of the Great Will. ”

The psionic warrior's psionic fluctuations were calm, and it seemed that the message from the Great Will was not enough to move him.

Every psionic warrior has endured more than hundreds of years of training, and any character that does not meet the standards will be eliminated, and in this long training, whether it is natural or acquired, men have long been accustomed to silence.

"The Illusion of the Great Will......"

The old man saw the vision he had transmitted, as if he were thinking.

"Master, the Great Will has become more and more turbulent over the years, what do you think is going on? ”

The man asked.

The Great Will is something that has been publicly recognized in recent years, and anthropologists believe that the Great Will is formed by the spiritual energy of every human being. Nowadays, the number of interstellar humans scattered throughout the galaxy has exceeded trillions, to the point where it is necessary to calculate the number of human beings, such powerful psionic powers, and naturally give birth to things beyond imagination.

Great will.

Scholars believe that the Great Will retains information about all human beings from ancient times to the present day, and that it is not a god, but more like a god than anything that is known.

Normally, the Great Will does not have a clear intention, but in recent years, the Great Will has been undergoing some kind of abnormal turmoil that humans do not understand, and the illusion of the Great Will, which was originally extremely rare, now frequently appears in the meditations of some powerful psionics.

The old man did not answer directly, but instead asked about something else.

"Duwu, do you know where this kind of thing started?"

Duwu didn't answer, because he didn't know.

The old man said slowly.

"It was 98 years ago. ”

98 years ago?

This may seem like a very ordinary number, but if you think about it a little, you will immediately notice that something is wrong.

Ninety-eight years ago, the monster known as the "Star Eater", "Primordial Beast", and "World Devourer" appeared in front of the interstellar humans for the first time.

"98 years ago?"

Duwu asked again.

The old man looked at him, and said slowly with spiritual energy fluctuations.

"You know, Duwu, that thing, though we have only recently come to know it, but for the Great Will, we have lived in it for the long years since the birth of mankind such as us. ”

"Those visions are hints of the Great Will, which has gathered information from all human beings from ancient times to the present day, and it knows everything, and it knows the enemy of our fate, and we have been destined for such a battle since our birth. ”

The old man's gaze was deep, as if he was reminding of something, but at this moment, Du Wu couldn't understand the meaning.

"After three more cycles of light and darkness, it's time for you to go, get ready...... The teacher will try to help you. ”

The old man's encouraging gaze came, and Du Wu fell silent and disappeared from the spot.

And looking at the location where Duwu disappeared, the old man looked at the distant space again. He knew that there was a huge serpent that could not be seen by the eye of the eye, and it was swimming in the vastness of space, and it would come to the most dazzling and dazzling place of interstellar mankind in 2,200 years.

In his eyes, a whirlpool of strange brilliance slowly swirled.

Spiritual energy beyond ordinary people's imagination was brewing in him, and this spiritual energy was able to do all kinds of incredible things, and even communicate with that great will.

"Satan. ”

The master called the name of the Great Will, and for the first time in his long life he realized that the Great Will, which seemed to him to be like a god, was also fearful, even fearful.