Chapter 927: Talks!
Two ordinary objects, but at the moment it looks very different, Masaki's eyes are a little straight, he slowly stretched out his hand, the real touch of the two objects, made him feel that his brain is a little insufficient.
For a long time, the space of consciousness has been a virtual existence, and Masaki has always regarded it as a space of nothingness, but now it seems that everything has to be redefined, and this space is real!
Sumeru mustard seed, this word appeared in Masaki's mind, followed by a burst of joy and excitement, which means that in the future, his side will not be carrying a huge warehouse!
And this warehouse is also big and boundless!
Masaji,Just want to find some novel toys.,Constantly replace things from the outside world.,In the process,He also has new discoveries.,This ability,It's not just that simple!
It's almost a copy of Uchiha Obito.,In addition to converting items,Blurring the body can also work.,And Obito's signature "Kamui" Masaki that uses the tear of space to cause damage can also be used perfectly.。
This made Masaki a little suspicious, whether he inherited the eyes of the Uchiha Itachi, otherwise how could it coincide with Obito's ability, but this question obviously didn't make him entangled, if he had to explain, he attributed all the reasons to the evolution of the reincarnation eye, I'm afraid it's because he now has the same ability as the six paths, and the six paths are the ancestors of all abilities, so it's not surprising that the reincarnation eye of the nine hooks has excavated a new realm.
"My own real space," Masaki muttered as he looked at the world in front of him, and there was a wonderful feeling, as if the heartbeat of the entire space coincided with his own, driving him to feel the mysterious rhythm.
Masaki seemed to think of something, and the figure disappeared from the space in a flash, and after a few seconds, suddenly after a vortex fluctuation in the space, a magpie appeared out of thin air, and Masaki's figure also appeared.
The magpie was obviously a little confused about what was happening in front of him, fluttering around the space, circling, and letting out a panicked cry.
Masaki looked at this scene, and a smile appeared on his face, sure enough, things that can work and live can also be brought in!
With a wave of his hand, the magpie disappeared into the space, and the figure of Zhengji, in a flash, had appeared on the earth in the consciousness space, a beautiful manor, if Liu Lu was there, he would probably be surprised to find that this manor was exactly the same as the outside world, no, not only the manor, everything on the earth conceived by the Masaki in the entire space is a copy of the outside world.
Jiangjun Mountain, Tiananmen Square, the Forbidden City, everything is exactly the same as the real earth, and it can be said that Masaki is building the earth in this space according to the model of the outside world.
Of course, everything that appears here is what Masaki has seen with his own eyes.
Except for people, here, everything is like the real world, Masaki sits in the living room, his eyes closed, as if he is asleep, there is no noise in this world, the silence is like a vacuum world, so that he has nothing but his own heartbeat.
"It's time to go back, otherwise Xiaolu will be worried", Masaki opened his eyes, the space fluctuated, and the figure disappeared.
In the manor where General Mountain belongs to Zhengji, a strange whirlpool-like crack suddenly appeared in the living room that was exactly the same as in the consciousness space, and then from head to toe, a figure appeared out of thin air, as if a science fiction movie was staged.
In the end, the whole man appeared in the living room, it was none other than Masaji!
Masaki looked at the familiar living room in front of him with a surprised expression, what is going on? Isn't it that he is still in the space of consciousness?
"I don't know what he's up to? Why haven't you come back yet? Suddenly, a voice sounded, and a burst of footsteps came, it was none other than Liu Lu!
Masaki's expression became extremely exciting at this moment, and at this moment he was sure that he was indeed in the real world, but he was obviously on a barren mountain in the suburbs just now!
Masaki didn't have time to think about it, and his figure was illusory again, and he disappeared into the living room.
The next second after he disappeared, Liu Lu's figure walked in, glanced at the living room, and returned to the bedroom.
In the space of consciousness, Masaki looked at the earth in front of him condescendingly, and he wanted to understand why he suddenly appeared in the living room.
"Could it be because of the mark?" Masaki muttered to himself, and there was a slight speculation in his heart that his position in the consciousness space just now was in the living room, and when he appeared, it was also in the living room of the real world.
As soon as the thought moved, Masaki's figure appeared in an apartment in the consciousness space Earth America, which was the same place where he had lived in Atlanta for a while, and it was also imagined by him based on his real-world location.
Then, Masaki's figure disappeared, and when he opened his eyes again, a dark apartment appeared in front of him, and outside the window, it was the whistle of the busy traffic during the day.
"It's!" The expression on Masaki's face became extremely surprised, and then the figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, it was night again, and in an ordinary bedroom, there was a photo of Masaki and his parents' family of three! This is the former residence of Xincheng's parents!
Half an hour later, Masaki completely understood!
It can be said that the earth in the consciousness space is the reflection of the real world he imagines, and the places he is familiar with in the real world are equivalent to coordinates one by one, and then marked on the earth in the consciousness space, the place where he can reach in an instant in the consciousness space, and then there and then return to the real world, which is the corresponding position!
Of course, there is also a hard condition in this, it must be the location where Masaki has marked it in real life, just like the Flying Thunder God mark of the four generations of Hokage, the difference is that Masaki only needs to see the real place to build a teleportation point on the virtual earth in space.
But even so, it still makes Masaki happy, isn't this the reality version of the teleportation? The convenience of this ability is quite good!
Imagine that one second he is still in China, and the next second he is in the United States, this ability is simply a necessary skill for home travel to kill people and set fires!
This night, there were too many surprises for Masaki, making him feel indigestible, as if he had mastered some novel toy, and he had left his presence in all the places he had been to in the world, and the earth in the consciousness space was marked more and more detailed.
The next day, Zhengji appeared in Song's hometown with a pair of dark circles under his eyes.
"What is this for? Young people should also be temperate! Song Lao saw Zhengji's appearance and said teasingly.
"What do you think Song Lao, I don't respect the old man!" Masaki didn't suffer a loss, and retorted with a smile.
While the two were talking, Song Yu walked over, holding a set of clothes in his hand, and looked at Zhengji with a smile.
"She has been making the clothes for you for a month," Song Lao smiled doting when he saw his granddaughter.
"Here you go, try it out?" Song Yu handed the clothes to Zhengji, and his movements were gentle, just like his wife putting on a battle armor for her husband who was about to go on an expedition.
Ten minutes later, Zhengji, dressed in a black Tang suit, walked out, his tall figure and just the right Tang costume, he looked exceptionally capable and handsome, which made Song Yu's eyes flicker.
"Good boy, spirited!" Song Lao also glanced at Zhengji and praised.
"Thank you, the clothes fit well and are very comfortable to wear", Masaki said as he looked at Song Yu with a gentle light in his eyes.
"Come on!" Song Yu looked at Zhengji's gaze, and his heart was sweet, revealing his trademark dimples.
Masaki nodded, and as soon as he turned around, a black and purple mask had already appeared on his face, and he turned around and walked towards the Hongqi car that had stopped at the door to pick him up.
Song Yu looked at Zhengji's back, his eyes were full of intoxicated light, while Song Lao was watching thoughtfully.
The Hongqi car went straight to Zhongnanhai, passed all the way, passed through layers of guards, and arrived at Ziguang Pavilion.
Masaki looked at the scenery that ordinary people couldn't see along the way, and sighed with emotion, since the last time he was injured, this is probably the second time he has come here.
After getting out of the car, Masaki followed the secretary who came to answer and walked towards an ordinary small room next to the Ziguang Pavilion.
The secretary is very smart, or he has been told, although Zhengji wears a mask and seems incompatible with this * field, but he doesn't ask a word, and respectfully leads the way.
As soon as it turned the corner, it was a small room, Zhengji pushed open the door and walked in, inside, there was no one else, only Zhengji's acquaintance, the No. 1 chief, Liu Qingyun.
"Here," Liu Qingyun said with a smile on his face when he saw Zhengji.
"Hello Chairman Liu," Zhengji shook hands with Liu Qingyun, looked at the surrounding layout and asked casually, the decoration here looks like Liu Qingyun's office.
When the secretary general on the side saw this scene, a trace of shock flashed in his eyes, it was the first time he had seen someone greet the chairman so casually, and it was a man who was only twenty or thirty years old when he heard the voice!
The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Zhengji learned from Liu Qingyun that the US representatives were already waiting at the Ziguang Pavilion, and that the lineup for this visit to China was also extraordinary, with the defense minister personally leading the team.
"It's almost time, shall we go?" After chatting for a while, Liu Qingyun glanced at the time and said to Zhengji.
"Don't worry, dry them, they have something to ask us", Masaki said unconcernedly, last night's discovery made his self-confidence more sufficient.
Liu Qingyun was slightly stunned, obviously not grasping the meaning of political discipline, and the secretary general on the side, the word shock, it was difficult to describe his feeling at the moment, it was the first time he had seen someone treat the chairman with such an attitude!
The ancient emperor said that although it is a communist society now, the chairman's decision is no less than that!