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Chirping....
The door slowly opens inward.
Inside is a bright hall with countless black balls floating.
A large number of black balls, like balloons, the size of watermelons, floated and collided in the bright white hall.
Wang Yiyang slowly walked into the door.
His toes had just stepped on the hard ground.
Suddenly, an indescribable cool touch flowed in from the toes, down the legs, abdomen, all the way up, and all over the body.
Wang Yiyang could feel that his perception, consciousness, physical body, and even everything else were undergoing some kind of strange changes.
It seems that everything in him has been optimized at once.
"This is perfection?"
Wang Yiyang was vigilant.
There will never be a free benefit in the world, and if there is, it means that there must be some place and a price to be paid.
"Tower of Perfection, what is the price of this place?"
Wang Yiyang froze, his figure suddenly blurred, and then quickly appeared.
Then he walked forward slowly.
He'd just tested it, and it could still be disconnected and returned to reality at any time.
It reassured him a lot.
This seventh layer is getting weirder and weirder in his perception.
He didn't believe that there was no danger here, otherwise the powerhouses of the stars would definitely have formed a group to come to brush up.
So far, he has not encountered a single fellow star, and it is clear that there is definitely some extremely strong danger hidden here.
And it's a threat that can make those Bright Moon levels, even the star layer, feel afraid.
He observed the two-meter isolation range of the lower armor, and the blurred twist was still there, not moving.
It calmed him down.
This Tower of Perfection gave him a very strong intuition.
He could have a hunch that the opportunity in his intuition was likely to be hidden here.
Along the hall of the tower on the first floor, Wang Yiyang slowly moved forward.
He was careful not to touch the black ball.
It's not clear what the floating black ball is, so it's best not to touch it randomly.
Following some gaps in the path between the black balls, he quickly and slowly walked to the entrance of the second floor.
It was a wooden staircase, and the handrails were full of smiling faces and faces of various races.
Wang Yiyang looked up at the second floor and slowly walked up the steps step by step.
Suddenly, his steps paused, and a throbbing seemed to flash in his heart.
Standing on the steps, he clearly sensed that all the black divinity in his body was being forcibly withdrawn by some kind of force at a rapid pace.
And in its place, there is a sentient power that is purer and purer than the black divinity.
This power is invisible and invisible, and it quickly fills the void left by the black divinity.
Wang Yiyang could feel that his perception and consciousness body seemed to have been optimized again, and he seemed to have become more perfect.
"This is the Tower of Perfection?"
Wang Yiyang took a deep breath and continued to raise his feet forward.
Step by step, he walked a total of nine steps.
With each step, a strange energy poured into his body and merged into his perception.
Make him more perfect and powerful.
This perfect strength does not refer to the total amount of energy, but to the knot
structure, in texture, has been greatly improved.
He is still the total perception of the eleventh level, but the total perception of this eleventh level can be compared to the total perception of several eleventh level mecha masters at this time.
In terms of concentration and purity, he is far beyond ordinary people.
Smack.
Second floor.
It is also a hall space with countless balls floating.
However, the sphere in this layer is not black, but golden.
The golden balls actually have a faint feeling of the gods of order.
"This ....." Wang Yiyang had a faint trace of shocking speculation in his heart.
But he held on, still as before, careful not to touch the ball, and walked through the hall step by step.
Come to the staircase that leads to the third floor.
This time, the staircase is full of simple black stone, and the handrails are made of smooth silver metal, which looks extremely ordinary.
Wang Yiyang stretched out his hand, gently held the armrest, and walked up step by step.
The second time, a mysterious energy poured into his body again.
Once again, this energy began to transform his body.
Not only the body, but also the consciousness and perception are slowly changing under the action of this energy.
Wang Yiyang was unmoved, he did not feel any harm in this transformation.
The reason why he dared to let the energy merge like this was mainly because the set of armor given by the eldest brother Chong Hengzi was guarding.
This set of magic weapon armor itself has the ability to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages, and after completely integrating with his mind, once the magic weapon armor senses a threat, it will immediately shield and isolate him.
Wang Yiyang believes that the protection of this set of magic weapon armor is definitely far beyond himself.
The handwriting of the judge-level boss should not be so prone to problems.
My mind was settled.
He continued step by step, stepping up the stairs and up the third floor.
The third floor is a round-arched black hall with a ceiling full of silver-blue stars.
There are no spheres, only a little bit of starlight shining down from time to time, forming a slender beam.
Wang Yiyang crossed the empty hall and glanced around.
There was nothing here, and the staircase leading to the fourth floor was directly in front of where he stood.
He didn't hesitate and moved forward step by step.
Suddenly, as he advanced, a new trace of strange energy merged into his body.
The body perceives the three-dimensional consciousness, and it begins to change again, and the structure becomes more optimized, tighter and stronger.
Wang Yiyang has a hard time describing this feeling.
He felt that every time he ascended the Tower of Perfection, it was like completing an evolution.
Yes, evolution.
That's what he felt.
Beyond the Hall of Stars, he reached the entrance to the fourth staircase again.
The staircase on the fourth floor is entirely covered with a weed-like blanket of flesh, and the handrails are long strips of tentacles intertwined.
Wang Yiyang paused, continued to move forward, and stepped out.
Hiss!
His feet made contact with the steps, making a violent sound like corrosion.
"That's the incomplete fourth layer. Suddenly, a voice came from behind him.
"If you want to go up, you're going to pay an unimaginable price. Have you figured it out?"
The voice was sharp and sharp, with a faint coldness.
"What the hell is this place?" Wang Yiyang turned around and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
There was a corner on the third floor, a figure dressed in red and black robes, with a head filled with black smoke.
He was standing there, facing this side quietly.
"Since you can come here, you should know that this place has a record of the birth of civilizations in several eras.
And what you're going to now is the Fourth Age. The fourth era that was completely destroyed before it was successfully conceived. β
The man replied.
"The Fourth Era ....." Wang Yiyang's heart was awe-inspiring. But naturally he wouldn't believe the other party's words so easily.
"First, it's the old gods, the old gods of chaos. They are complete failures. It has long since lost its value. β
The mysterious humanoid said calmly.
"Second, there are the gods of order, who live on the fifth level, who are completely unenterprising, and who are pitifully weak. β
"Thirdly, there are human beings, who live at the top, the zeroth, but who are passionate about killing each other. β
"Do you think that building a tower at random, and then making a mystery in it, can make me believe that three generations of civilization were born from such a tower?
Isn't that naΓ―ve?"
Wang Yiyang said calmly.
The other party spoke directly in the lingua franca of the stars that he was familiar with, so he also answered in the lingua franca.
"You can believe it or not, but do you know what you look like now?"
The figure burst into laughter.
"What I look like now?"
Wang Yiyang quickly waved his hand, and suddenly a water mirror technique appeared in front of him, condensing a blue water mirror out of thin air.
In the water mirror, what was reflected was not Wang Yiyang, but a huge, wrinkled brown worm!
The worm has a long body, with a large number of centipede-like dense hands and feet under its body.
It shook its head, half of its body stepping forward on the steps.
Wang Yiyang snorted coldly and dispersed the water mirror.
"Who the hell are you? I can see hallucinations, I shouldn't be an ordinary character. β
During these times, he has come into contact with a lot of strong people, but most of them have surpassed him in other places and are stronger than him.
And in terms of illusion and illusion, Wang Yiyang is still the strongest.
It's just because his perception and power are too weak to influence other people that he is inferior to them.
But if others want to influence him, it is impossible.
And now, what Wang Yiyang is wary of is that he has actually met an illusion master who can make him silently tricked.
"You know what you're seeing isn't real?" the figure laughed.
"You should be judging the truth by speculating on your intuition, right?
But have you ever wondered what if all this is true?"
"True or not, who are you? Now you can tell your identity, right?" Wang Yiyang said coldly.
"I, you should use us. The humanoid smiled, "The fourth layer has not yet evolved completely, and our growth and gestation have been interrupted by external forces. So much so that today it is just a defective product. Not even a name. β
He was a little angry, a little helpless.
"Originally, we were the protagonists of everything now, and this era should belong to us.
It's a pity...."
"What is the purpose of you showing up to find me?" Wang Yiyang didn't believe that the other party had no intentions.
"Ah, just seeing you step by step to the end and thinking it's fun. There are traces of the old gods and the traces of the gods of order.
And you yourself are a human in the age of stars.
The triple stacks are stacked together, and now, you have actually absorbed the evolutionary power that the fourth generation should have.
It really makes me jealous..... I was going to go out and eat you..."
The humanoid voice slowly deepened and greedy.
But soon, he was back to normal.
"However, I see a glimmer of more possibilities in you.
Unlike us who have been here for countless years. You can bring new traces to us, to everything.
Maybe this trace can allow me to completely get rid of the fate of the past. β
"Get rid of fate, why should I help you?" Wang Yiyang squinted.
"Your very existence is a change. There is no need to do anything. The figure replied with a smile.
His laughter was slow and low, completely out of proportion to the shrill voice of his voice.
"Go for it, do whatever you want, whatever it is. I can see fate twisting and moaning as you move forward. β
He stepped back, his body melting into the darkness and vanishing.