What are you kidding?

Gou Ye pushed Lin Xiqiu, and he couldn't believe that the supreme heavenly ghost was so weak.

Of course, his strength is not weak, he has the highest control of information in the whole interface, and everything in the world is in his hands.

Best metal is a kind of thing, said to be made, and the empress has not digested even a little bit of it after gnawing on it all her life.

However, he was like the Destroyer of Worlds with a box, not as stupid as the Destroyer, but not very smart.

The destroyers of the world all know to get a ninety-nine to assist themselves, but Lin Xiqiu does not.

"What does the demonic moon look like?" Mo Qian asked.

When Lin Xiqiu heard this, he sighed, "Don't you already control all my information? ”

With a flick of Mo Qiao's fingers, it hit Lin Xiqiu's head, only to see him fall sharply.

The sun in the blue and white world made him scream again and again, but the ink was poor and locked his life information.

It's like a person who has no defenses or resistances, is subjected to extreme environmental devastation, and then the health bar is locked.

"Ahhh

Mo Qian said calmly: "You said that I won you, so you have something to tell me." That in itself means that you know something that I can't see for myself. ”

"Give you three seconds, and then I'll mind-twist you. ”

Lin Xiqiu roared: "I really don't know, it's useless for you to bully me! I'm just a pitiful worm!"

"If you win me, he will communicate with you through me. I don't know what he's going to tell you. ”

"Damn, Cangyue, hurry up, you're poisonous. ”

As soon as these words came out, a message appeared in Lin Xiqiu's heart.

Lin Xiqiu hurriedly shouted: "I received it! I received it! He wants you to say it yourself." ”

Mo Qian waved his hand and restored Lin Xiqiu.

When that piece of information appeared in Lin Xiqiu's heart, Mo Qian also directly observed it.

"Do you want me to say it myself?" Mo looked at Lin Xiqiu playfully.

Lin Xiqiu stood up and sighed: "It's an old rule, you have to think of it yourself." ”

Mo Qian shook his head and said, "Just now, I have communicated with Sanqing and learned about the experience of Mr. Lan Da and Po Luo Ge in this interface. ”

"What else do you want to think about? He is the author, and he wrote the things of this interface, and the content of the book is the reader's comment, so what?"

For the truth that can be obtained by winning Lin Xiqiu.

Mo Qian already knew what he meant, so he didn't want to ask anything else, just asked about the image of the demonic Cangyue.

For him, only this one makes sense.

Lin Xiqiu asked, "Aren't you surprised?"

Mo Qian didn't speak.

Gou Ye looked at Mo Qian and said, "I'm very surprised! Mo Qian, you say it again, what do you mean?"

Mo Qian said: "The upper narrator has written our world, and here is his. Mr. Lan Da and Polo Ge were the first two generations to know about this, and they embarked on the road of endless detachment and got rid of the shackles of the author. ”

"The pleasure of the author and the reader is the meaning of the existence of the containment. ”

The members of the club looked at each other, they sacrificed and fought hard for generations, and finally fought to the death, and even told them that this is all a book?

"This ......"

"Mo Qian, what should I do?" When Gou Ye arrived at this moment, he was also depressed for a while.

Mo Qian took out the book of heaven and said, "I don't know his appearance, but I can basically determine that it is a place similar to the earth in the past, and it is at the end of 2019." ”

"I think so too, but could this be misleading?" Gou Ye looked at the book of heaven.

I saw the book from heaven, and it was a brand new text.

【Raconmetssoussure2019-12-30 12:27:41】

[Thank you Cangyue for bringing me such a good book, although sometimes I am indignant that you manipulate their fate, but there is nothing I can do. The only thing that is a little uncomfortable is that many small openings have not been filled, and Che Yun and Rolling have become real tools. In the later stage, it hurts to chase it down. Faintly gave me a sense of abandoning personal emotional descriptions (and David in the crying robot) and some spiritual whimsy for the sake of the grandeur of the plot. This was actually the most eye-catching part of me at the beginning. 】

Mo Qian stared at the words in a daze, not knowing what he was doing.

"Stop!"

The demonic Cangyue realized that he used a voice that couldn't distinguish between men and women, borrowed from Lin Xiqiu, and emanated from him, but it was not what Lin Xiqiu said.

"Mo Qian, I'm the author, I have something to say!"

Mo Qian raised his head and said, "You can give it up, you really know what I'm thinking." ”

Demonic Cangyue said: "I knew it completely before, but since you surpassed Lin Xiqiu, I can only know the surface. How much is going on in your heart, as a mortal, I can only understand a small part. ”

"I just observed that you were writing a whistleblower letter...... You want to locate my world through the content on the book of heaven. ”

The author doesn't know at the moment whether Mo Qian is forcing himself to appear, or if he really wants to report it.

Although the knowledge of computer programs that Mo Qian knows is not applicable to his own world, there is also an adaptation to the superposition state of absolute hits.

It doesn't matter what the code in the background is, just as the same game character can still be operated when the same game character travels to another game, only when the system self-checks the background, or artificially observes the background and observes its abnormal code state, and wants to know how the background is written, the entire superposition state will collapse.

Theoretically, according to the reader 'Laconmetssaussure', it is possible for the ink poor to use random shooting to project some text data into the Internet of his own world.

If this is successful, it means that the ink poor may also create some characters and shoot them into the virtual architecture of a real game or website platform to observe and influence them.

"If you succeed, the name 'Laconmetshor' is a name for the evil of the old gods that has brought great mutations to your world. Demonic Cangyue said.

"You can create an interface as an author, and there must be no end to similar interfaces. And to hit your world randomly in infinity, this probability is too small. ”

"Yes, you don't usually do anything to chance, but my mortal mind can hardly see through you. People grow, and I grow too slowly. As I brainstormed the whole interface, you were getting more and more incomprehensible to me, like Mr. Landa. ”

Mo Qian said: "I am far worse than him, originally I thought he was irresponsible and unworthy of being a containment, but now I know that he is a great wisdom." Because I don't know what he's thinking. ”

The demonic Cangyue understands the meaning of Mo Poor, and she doesn't know what the other party is thinking, which is the real precious power of the other party.

Blue █ and White █ have done it, and Mo Qian can take that step at any time, completely beyond the author's speculation.

"It's really far off, because you haven't taken the last step yet. But the report is too harsh, and my book has been harmonized...... Fortunately, there are too many similar words, and even if you subjectively exclude the same words in your own world, in the endless unknown, there are infinitely many of the same targets, and I have written several copies silently with a pen just now, although this dilutes the probability of you hitting my world, which is very inefficient, but it is better than nothing. Demonic Cangyue said.

Mo Qian looked unpredictable and said, "Are you also afraid of absolute hits?"

"Of course, this is not a trait I created, I am just an observer. ”

"The only truth that all beings can be sure of, that the unknown is infinite. ”

"All this time, I've been thinking about your world. Later I found out that there was a shortage of manpower, that there was nature in that world, and the ability to fill in infinite details, and my observation ability could not even see everything. ”

"[The message] will be your reality according to what I think it will come true. No matter how ridiculous, it will be reasonable for you. But I'm not God, and I can't make up all the details, and there are countless things happening that I don't know in places that my mind can't reach. ”

"Maybe there's a divine moon, and I don't know it. Perhaps it is the self-adaptation of the information itself. ”

The demonic Cangyue did think so, realizing that he was really just an observer, even though his observations could distort the display, and some readers could indirectly distort the author.

But the unknown is always there, both for the reader and for the author.

"In the endless unknown, the impossible is also possible. It represents the shot of information, and it may appear in any corner of the information, it may be a corner of a universe above me, or it may be a corner of a universe below me. In the endless amount of information, there is no depth of absolute hits, and the probability of its existence is not zero, but it can just be reflected from you. ”

"All I can say is that the absolute hit is natural, and I don't know where its information is, I just observed you who can embody it...... Ink poor. ”

"For this reason I have propelled you with one ordeal after another, and your life is full of my shadow, but the absolute fate itself, not my creation. ”

Demonic Cangyue said, his meaning was very clear.

That is, he can change everything in this interface, but he can't change the absolute hit, and even his information depth logic can't contain the absolute hit, which is self-existent and eternal, and the existence of the [information] ontology is nameless. He is just an observer, and through the impetus of events, he borrows the ink poverty of his appearance, and shows the content of his characteristics for the reader to see.

As he was talking, he suddenly saw Mo Qian stretch out his hand and restrain the information he threw at Lin Xiqiu.

Suddenly, a point of light appeared in Mo Qian's hand, jumping back and forth on Mo Qian's fingertips.

"You're trying to locate me directly? I'm sorry, but it's just a proxy message, it's my way of talking to you. I also wanted to send my appearance down, but I couldn't. Not to mention my ontology, it's a complete waste. The point of light of the demonic moon said.

Immediately after, he saw that Mo Qian let go of himself.

The demonic Cangyue did not relax, he didn't know what else Mo Qian would do.

I saw Mo Qian say: "You said that you don't know what I'm thinking at all, can't you stop me from doing anything?"

"I don't know what you're thinking, but I don't want to lie to you, I can really stop you again." Even though you've gone beyond the apex of the interface, you're not yet at my narrative level, and I can add a layer of interface on top of you. ”

"But it doesn't make sense, I won't do this kind of wasted energy again, with your ability, you can easily surpass. ”

"No matter how many strategies I come up with against you, you can defuse them one by one and surpass them. ”

"As the absolute hit of the [information] ontology, any limitation of space, depth, and level is just a matter of landing. ”

"Whatever you know, you can reach, and whatever you shoot, you can surpass. ”

I saw Mo Qian say, "You can kill me." ”

Demonic Cangyue said: "I really can't do it, Mo Qian, you have already won, I should let go." ”

"I'm going to end the containment era. Mo Qian said.

Demonic Cangyue said: "I know, you just let it go, I won't and don't want to stop you." But I think you know that without going beyond my narrative layer, I could break your measures at any time and come up with a whole new setting to bring the containment era back to life. ”

After saying this, the demonic Cangyue noticed that Mo Qian smiled.

What does this mean? Demonic Cangyue was confused, and he had found a way to win?

He checked the information and found that the final containment procedure had unknowingly vanished.

Then Gou Ye, Luo Yan and the others also noticed the changes in the entire interface.

Mo Qian said calmly: "Where there is a Blue and White Society, there must be containment, and where there is a containment, there must be a Blue and White Society." This measure is out of date and should be repealed immediately. ”

"Under the blue and white realm, all absolute characteristics are abolished, and I am the backup of all information in the whole interface, and any absolute characteristics can only exist in the blue and white realm. ”

At this point, the natural is returned to nature, and the absolute is to the absolute, and this is the ultimate order. ”

The ultimate containment procedure, which had lasted for countless years, was finally abolished by the Black Emperor.

Not only that, but his gaze extended to the endless dimension, the countless dimensions that were mutilated by the containment, and the Blue and White Society, which was suppressed by the containment era, suddenly the world changed dramatically.

Countless containment objects disappeared, and all those who died because of the containment were resurrected.

Even people like those who were deleted by the information of the Destroyer of the World were found by Mo Qian and resuscitated by the ink poor.

And in the future, the ink poor is the backup of all the information, even if the demonic Cangyue makes the containment object again in the future, the ink poor can also restore the people or things affected by the containment object to normal.

After this, there were no more containments in the Endless Dimension, and the Ink Poor did not let the absolute properties disappear completely, because containments were not born to die.

Absolute properties are not wrong, what is wrong is that absolute properties affect the natural world.

In a world full of absolutes, everything is still in order.

In the past, the heaven and the earth were divided, and people and gods were not disturbed, and each had its own order, which was called 'Jedi Tiantong'.

At this moment, the Black Emperor is poor, and it is also a separation between nature and abnormality, order and absoluteness.

Let the containment be returned to the blue and white realm, and naturally to the infinite dimension, each with its own reason, and there is no invasion.

At this point, where the absolute characteristics are, that is, where the Black Emperor Mo is looking at.

Everything is natural, and the Black Emperor is with it.

The world is white, but I am the only black.

The era of containment is over.

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