At first, it was just an inconspicuous pure white light, small and weak, it lit up in the corners of the chaotic battlefield, tenaciously and tenaciously stretching its body.

In just thirty-seven seconds, with a slight touch that went straight to the heart, this light left a small but clear imprint on the bottom of everyone's consciousness, monsters, and monsters. It was as if a gust of wind was blowing across the water, shaking the quiet lotus leaves, and an indescribable wonderful feeling arose in their hearts.

After a brief silence, the whole battlefield suddenly fell into an eerie frenzy, and they shouted the names of the gods they believed to worship, or some other name that occupied an important place in their hearts, and the converging voices reached into the sky, almost tossing the clouds.

A complete frenzy and mutation ensued, as people danced wildly in frightening gestures, screaming in defiance of their twisted limbs.

Their faces were pale and stiff, but they were blue and black, no matter what color they were monsters or monsters, their entire heads were dyed pink and white with this strange feeling, and with blue and black circles under their eyes, they looked like actors who were constantly dying in a stage play.

And they are indeed dying.

Even the most absurd dreams could not describe the chaos, the two sides of the battlefield had long since ceased fighting each other, and with some vague melody, they shook their broken bodies, and fresh flesh and blood continued to fall from these numb and dumb bodies without warning. The space-time around them began to rise and contract irregularly, but it was also possible that it was just an illusion, and everything was changing slowly and at a dizzying pace.

The meaningless murmur echoes through the empty ruins, sad and lonely.

The girl sat down in confusion on the gray dirt, her eyes full of ecstasy and confusion unknown to her.

The gray mist rose slightly sluggishly from the ground, with a wisp of greasy sweetness, and there seemed to be countless hazy figures struggling in this mist, and the eerie small laughter suddenly sounded in the girl's ears, making her hug her shoulders tightly.

"You've survived, remember what you promised me—"

......

Su Xing sat up straight, and the snow-white and lovely clouds like cotton were casually pushed away by him, and his face was an indescribable expression, mixed with surprise, ecstasy, confusion, hesitation, and other complex emotions. But the biggest part is a craving, a craving and appetite for good food.

"It's incredible! The essence of this guy is so close to mine!" Su Xing stretched out his hand, as if to hold the light mist of the monsters and humans that were constantly devouring the unconscious and fallen to the ground below.

"The realm of this thing actually belongs to the concepts of dreams, thoughts, spirits, and fantasies. If it succeeds in breaking out of its shell, then its god name is probably the god of dreams! And its self-consciousness has not yet been formed, and it is still the chaotic and disordered instinct that governs its actions. Is this the state before the birth of the gods, an absolute instinct and devouring desire?"

"Do you think I can eat it?" Su Xing showed a somewhat hideous smile that didn't match his temperament at all, "This is really an unexpected surprise, I originally just wanted to confirm my guess, but I didn't expect to encounter such a good thing." ”

He greedily stared at the slowly wriggling light mist, and let out a low cry: "Xiaobai, get ready, I'm going down to face it head-to-head, you should know what to do, right?!"

With a wave of his tentacles, Dango pulled out more than a dozen brightly colored plastic balls that looked like children's toys from his stomach, as well as a few soft balls of silver plasticine.

"Time bombs and spy bots are ready and ready to go. ”

He sighed imperceptibly, "Are you sure you want to do this? You don't understand the consequences of doing this, do you?"

Su Xing nodded, "Of course I understand, isn't it just not a human being? Besides, do you think I am still a pure human being?"

Dango didn't answer, just put away those things.

"So, let's get started!"

Tuanzi's figure disappeared in place after a hazy moment, and was sent to the real world by Su Xing. Su Xing, on the other hand, stood up straight, silently looking at the battlefield below that had all fallen due to a large-scale sympathetic illusion. He was waiting for an opportunity, a chance to kill this mist of light with one blow.

......

The real world, riken, the location of "Kyo".

It's 7:15 p.m., and the institute is closed, leaving only security guards and some maintenance staff, and maybe a few program apes working overtime.

The environment is good, the greenery is very effective, and it looks more like a park than a computer research institute.

The fountain in the middle of the square spews a mist of multicolored water, glittering in the light of the lawn, and several gray-haired middle-aged men and more than a dozen young people with varying degrees of Mediterranean structure are sitting on the ground, drinking and talking.

But at the end of the day, they all have a little bit of worry on their faces.

Everyone knows the reason for this.

The problem of "Jing" is getting more and more serious, and its maximum operating speed has dropped by 15 percent year-on-year. This is completely unacceptable for a supercomputer. What makes these elite programmers and computer engineers scratch their heads is that they don't find any faults that could have led to this consequence.

From the transmission lines to the electronic components that make up the "Kyo", and even the statue of the god Kasuga Okami outside the power distribution room has been turned upside down, the maintenance team has not been able to find even a slight reason for the slowdown of the "Kyo".

The team leader Taniguchi Nobu, who is in charge of troubleshooting, has been severely reprimanded by his superiors no less than ten times, that is, there has been no real big problem yet, and he can continue to stay in this position by virtue of his identity as the director's brother-in-law. However, after the latest reprimand, he received rather bad news from his brother-in-law who was the director of the institute: the big financiers at the back of the institute could no longer tolerate the continuation of this situation.

Taniguchi Shin knows very well that these foundations composed of big chaebols will not waste too much time on this kind of "small problem" in their opinion, and there is only one reason why they have not solved the anomaly of "Beijing" for so long, that is, the technical level of their maintenance team members is too bad!

As for how to solve this problem, it's very simple. Since the scum of our country is unreliable, let's go and invite foreign masters to come to the rescue! According to the information obtained by Team Leader Taniguchi, in three days at the latest, there will be a flight to send the Mi workers who have taken over their entire maintenance team to Kobe International Airport, and then he can be honorably declared unemployed, becoming a middle-aged defeated dog that is extremely common in Fuso society.

But it's really not that they don't work hard!

Taniguchi Shin was very aggrieved, as a computer network engineer with 12 years of work experience, he had been maintaining "Beijing" for as many as three years, how could he not know whether his group of people had gone all out?

However, I can't find the problem, and that's the biggest problem!

More than 20 people have been busy for a whole month, and instead of solving the problem, they have seen the problem get worse and worse. In a recent test, they even found that a large part of the data flow of "Jing" was unknown, and there were a lot of incomprehensible garbled characters in the internal storage. If it weren't for the fact that this world was still functioning normally, and there would be nothing unusual about "Kyo", Taniguchi would even think that this was the prelude to the imminent birth of Skynet!

He sighed, raised the wine glass in his hand, and barely squeezed out a smile: "Gentlemen, after drinking this glass of wine, we will say goodbye in a few days, my wife has found an Internet café management job for me, and the monthly salary is only one-third of the current one, but the work intensity has also been greatly reduced......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, the coolies below also began to talk one after another.

"I'm going home this time, and I'm going back to the countryside to farm. My grandparents left their fields and I plan to grow some watermelons. ”

"Yamada-kun's luck is good, and he can still have this kind of retreat. For a waste like me who doesn't know anything but programming, I have to try my luck at the labor market to see if any company is willing to take me in. ”

"Haramura-kun's technical level is so high, he will definitely be able to find a good job!"

As they spoke, the crowd fell silent.

I don't know who suddenly sighed: "But I am really unwilling to leave like this! I obviously didn't find the problem of the mission, so I just watched 'Jing' weaken day by day, and my heart ......."

Taniguchi Shin tugged at the corners of his mouth, his face slightly reddened. He coughed and said loudly: "Everyone drink, drink! Anyway, it is reimbursed by the public expense of the office, and everyone will not return home if they are not drunk!"

Knock –

A dull explosion sounded in their ears, and the programmed apes who were drinking didn't react to what was happening for a moment, just looked around in a panic, cursing and swearing.

"It's really disgusting, those security guards, they don't know how to clean up around here. Probably someone racing on the road outside again. ”

Knock –

Another explosion woke up most people's minds, and more importantly, a terrible siren sounded in the institute building. A few grizzled security guards rushed out of the building screaming frantically, constantly shouting something. And the sound of it all was completely drowned out by the loud roar and crimson flames that followed. It was a pillar of pure golden-red fire that pierced through the building from the center of the building, piercing through all obstacles like the spear of the gods, bringing fear, death, and destruction.

With a bang, the wine glass in Taniguchi's hand fell to the ground and shattered, just like his heart, soul, and thoughts at this moment. He stared blankly at the flame-soaked building, his trembling hands slowly raised, and he took off his glasses.

In the end, all he could say was one voice: "Jing ......"

......

At the same time that Danzi completely blasted the research institute building where "Jing" was placed and sprinkled nanorune robots on its cabinet, Su Xing also began his action.

His movements are simple and straightforward.

Su Xing just walked to the edge of the clouds, facing the light and mist that was flickering and flickering below, and jumped forward.

As he fell towards the mist of light that looked like a big cake waste that had failed to bake, Su Xing still had a little time to spare, and a somewhat funny thought crossed his mind for no reason: What does this guy taste like?

It's like oil dripping into water, the two don't get compatible. But what if this drop of oil assimilates water into oil? That's another question.

The moment Su Xing's body came into contact with the appearance of the light mist, it had completely disintegrated into an unobservable and untouchable cloud of quantum probability, but his spirit, his thoughts, and his soul were still active on a certain spatial level that was only a piece of paper away from these hazy light mist. During this whole process, he didn't even make any action on his own, and just relied on the instinctive calculation and operation of the 'Source Theory' divine realm.

What a wonderful life it is!

Looking at this beautiful world, he let out a small exclamation.

There was only a thin layer of light mist, but Su Xing's spirit felt as if he had fallen a full thousand kilometers long. Fortunately, there is no effect of gravitational acceleration, and it is simply the embodiment of the two concepts of "descent" and "distance" in the constant entanglement. He was able to appreciate all this in detail. All the rules are so evident in the outer layers, even though this is only the part of the light that the mist holds. However, this is already a good appetizing dessert for Su Xing. At the same time, it also gave him greater hope and confidence in what he would see next.

Of course, he was not disappointed.

It was a world, a whole world. Except that there is no intelligent life, this world has almost reached perfection.

On the continent that is square and round, the plains and hills separated by the big river are like delicate and lovely models on a small sand table in Su Xing's eyes, the dense forests are one in the east and one in the west, the frequency of mountains and canyons is not high, and there are thin clouds spread on the earth, everything seems so harmonious and exquisite.

This is the secret of the light and mist, and the precursor of a god born out of nature.

However, now all these things will usher in their end with the arrival of Su Xing.

He looked at the world and opened his mouth wide. Forty teeth were white, very neat, and very illusory. Because Su Xing didn't know where he came from such a mouth. But whatever!

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