Chapter 114: The Old Things Are Revisited
"From ancient times to the present, whether it is the era of the great empire of ancient divine art or the age of science when technology exploded after falling stars, no one has been able to defeat the Lord of the Abyss, the five heroes who were sealed in the past, exhausted their divine power and lives, but they only barely sealed it with the power of the stars and the power of the leylines that coincided with the abnormal changes in the heavens, who can have such power now?"
The old man of Beshan immediately expressed doubt. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
And even if these clues point to the jukudo and the house, there is no 100% certainty that the prophecy refers to the north wind himself, right? You also said that the 30th parallel is the active area of the power of the leylines, and there are many special points in time and space, maybe the prophecy does not point to this time and space. ”
"Mr. Cen, I know that you are all obedient to my junior brother, but you are a scientist, this is not like the attitude and style you should have, in a way, you remind me of those gods of the Holy Light Sect. ”
Mr. Cen was not annoyed, knowing that the old man of Beishan had always had a poisonous tongue, he just smiled and said: "The pursuit of the truth of the world is the ultimate pursuit of a scientific person, but I am not an extreme materialist, I believe in Spinoza's God, but I also have a positive attitude towards all the unknowns that subvert the existing common sense and laws." But after all, human beings only believe what they want to believe and see what they want to see. ”
"That's it. Mr. Shum suddenly brought up another picture from the screen, "Let's bring up the old story again." ”
On the screen, it looks like a very rough painting, but the style of painting is so majestic, with a few brushstrokes, but the power of the pen is amazing, it seems to be a sketch of a famous artist in a hurry.
"What convinced me and Mr. Great of the prophecy and the true identity of the North Wind was not the clues left by the Dead Sea Papers, but the ironclad facts. ”
"It's ......"
"This is the truth of the 51st year of the ephemeris. Mr. Cen's voice was as cold as ice, "The painting saint went out to collect materials and was about to return to the imperial capital, but he happened to encounter a big war and saw this scene on the distant mountains......
"Could it be...... This is the ...... of the north wind" The old man of Beshan couldn't believe it, and he didn't want to believe it.
In the painting, only a few strokes are used to sketch an angry teenager, he stands alone on a small hill, facing the oncoming dense imperial army and countless mecha troops, this is called one enemy hundred, one horse is a thousand!
But the most amazing thing was that the young man was waving a huge light wing on his back, and it emitted a dazzling light!
"Son of the god of the Piece Wing. "That's the name of the painting." ”
"No... It's impossible! Beifeng obviously lost his mind after awakening the power of the abyss, and kept killing the imperial capital, which is not good for Chengzu......"
"Not the power of the abyss. Mr. Shum interrupted.
"Divine Sense. We call it Divine Consciousness. The son of God has reached the limit of his sanity as a human being, his personality has collapsed, the godhead has descended, the divine fire is lit, the divine nature has awakened, and he is naturally a moth to the fire ......"
"The so-called data of more than 20,000 people and 1,000 mecha in the three armies in later generations is just made up for the sake of the face of the empire, and the actual data should be the gathering of all the combat forces in the northern part of the empire-"
"The six generalissimos, the 350,000 army, the 16,000 air and land mecha of various types were urgently assembled, and all the missiles, artillery and other heavy weapons that were stocked near Gyeonggi at that time, even the strongest Abyss clan could not stop such an army......"
"But it couldn't stop him from half a step, the army collapsed, there were heavy casualties, four of the six generalissimos died, and the remaining two could only retreat to the nine gates and merge with Mr. Big......"
"In front of the Qinzheng Palace, Cheng Zu swore not to leave, and Mr. Big had no choice but to summon all the remaining combat forces in the imperial capital - all the brothers and sisters of the Asuka Juku Hall Beifeng, all the members of the headquarters of the Black Salvation Association, the Thirteen Guards of Beichen, the Sword Saint and the two thousand righteous troops under his command, the two generalissimos and all the defenders of the Nine Gates, and even Pope Peter XIX, who happened to be a guest in the Imperial City at that time, and was known as the closest to the essence of the Holy Light, as well as the ten bishops and Bernard Templar who accompanied him......"
Aunt Yang was surprised, any one of these people was a character who would shake the world when he stomped his feet.
"That battle can no longer be described in words, the imperial city is almost in ruins, the school hall and the salvation council are all destroyed, the thirteen guards of Beichen have killed nine people, the sword saint has broken an arm, and the righteous army has all fled, except for one first marshal Gu Fushan who luckily picked up half a life, the defenders of the imperial capital were all wiped out, Pope Peter XIX was seriously wounded, and he also died after returning to Pandoragon, half of the ten bishops were killed, and the Bernard Templar Order, known as the strongest in the Holy Light Sect, was completely wiped out, and even Mr. Big was almost killed......"
Hearing this, everyone couldn't help but sweat coldly.
"In the end, Gu Fushan and the Sword Saint teamed up to finally stab his body, Peter XIX restricted his actions with the power of holy light, relying on the barrier of the ten bishops, Mr. Big finally had the opportunity to deceive him, break the divine fire, and use his life's strength to seal his nine primordial essences in one breath, cut off the path of the three pillars, and then ended his divine sense......"
The old man of Beshan was stunned.
"This guy...... When I go back to Beessan...... He didn't even tell me anything......"
"In the ruins of the imperial city, the survivors unified their caliber and kept their mouths shut to the outside world, and the so-called awakening of the north wind abyss in later generations was just a maze of Mr. Big's hometown. But Mr. Big knew that his fate was over, and now he was just returning to the light, so he supported his body, first persuaded Chengzu to seal the north wind, then went to Beishan, went south and completed the final preparations of the Second Strategic Bureau, and finally returned to the imperial capital, and was subjected to Ling ......Chi at the noon gate."
"This idiot ......" Although the old man of Beshan scolded in his mouth, he covered his face and controlled his emotions.
Aunt Yang also muttered: "No wonder that kid from Beifeng always says that he can't absorb vitality, he has empty and agile energy, but his body and consciousness are still mortals...... It turned out to be the forbidden ......"
"Yes. was sealed with nine prohibitions, and now the north wind is inferior to mortals, and because the original essence is sealed, this makes his original personality and personality are also truncated, in other words, and then the north wind is just a heartless person, empty human body, but no personality and personality, all the rules of behavior come from the inertia of thinking and memory, this is the safest state that the north wind maintains after Mr. Big's death......"
"I see. Aunt Yang suddenly said, "This is where we have always had a sense of disobedience in contact with the north wind." ”
"Since then, I have perfected the theory of divine consciousness left by Mr. Big and completed the current system. With a wave of his hand, Mr. Cen pointed to the huge screen in the hall.
"The supercomputer, the Wind God, is designed to monitor and calculate all the data of the North Wind, especially the mental curve, and cultivate his mind to the best state on the premise of avoiding the North Wind from being awakened in advance due to huge emotional fluctuations, and after restoring the nine primordial qualities, he can use human will to carry out the mission of God - to defeat the Lord of the Abyss!"
A heartbeat curve of monitoring data appeared on the computer.
"The mental oscillation curve, through real-time monitoring of the fluctuation of the existing mental power of the north wind, when the SAN value fluctuates badly, it can plan by itself with the existing resources and manpower, and correct the deviation with human action, which is the biggest function of the Fengshen system. ”
"What are the two red lines below?"
"Stabilize the threshold line. One represents the death of Mr. Big, the value is 10, and the other represents the death of Xiaolan, the value is 0, the impact of the death of these two people on the north wind is decisive and the most far-reaching, no matter what happens, as long as the SAN value fluctuates on these two red lines, then there is still room for things to turn around. ”
"The memory of the awakening of divinity does not remain in his memory, which is a good thing for us, because he doesn't know that he killed Mr. Big with his own hands, so there is a double threshold line. ”
"When are the lowest swing lines?"
"The black incident, the lowest peak is 17, the Red Sea incident encountered Shen Huainan, the peak almost fell below the 10-point safety line, but fortunately, it stayed at 11 ......"
"After getting the Xuan Sutra, the SAN value dropped sharply, which was reasonable and planned, so at this time, the north wind broke through the first prohibition with the Xuan Sutra, and the original essence was restored to the first ......"
"But what puzzled me a little was that in the Casablanca incident, he actually broke through the threshold line for the first time, the value fell below 10 for the first time, and when it reached 9, he actually broke through the second prohibition on his own...... That's dangerous...... The Fengshen system has proposed a correction plan......"
The old man understood: "You mean that we need to participate in this plan?"
"Yes, the next step is to implement the seed plan of the North Wind and rebuild the First Strategic Bureau, in which the ups and downs of the SAN value are within our plan, but the Casablanca incident made me feel the need to adjust the plan......"
The old man looked at the terrifying peak curve on the screen, and knew that if the events of ephemeris 51 happened again, no one would be able to stop him.
"Either be destroyed by the abyss or by the Holy Light?" the old man suddenly laughed weirdly.
"Just let me, an old immortal, get close to this son of God, right?"