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Wrong.

Magpie narrowed his eyes.

An inexplicable sense of disobedience flooded my mind.

The supernatural darkness that had plunged him into an illusion before was undoubtedly the same as the one in the distance.

But it was coming from all over me.

It shouldn't be that far away.

Over-distance force?

Or is it because the world itself is the body of a black swan, so it is possible to launch an offensive from wherever it wants?

Body?

Wait, the body?

After all, why the body?

Magpie ignored the strange things in the distance, and his gaze shifted downward.

There is a layer of soil.

It is the layer of soil where Xia used to hide.

Terrane.

Will there be a body in such a place?

Flesh and blood, bones, in short, are the things that make up the elements of life.

The carrier of intellectuality.

The black swan is an innate divine in the true sense, and it cannot exist without a body like itself, the latter is fundamental.

And then.. This brings us to a fundamental question.

Was the mother of black swans a creature in the first place, or was it a self-conscious star?

Extinguish said, this is not the world.

So the former?

But the soil in front of me doesn't make sense.

What is it?

Holding the cute girl like a doll, magpie sat high on a throne in the sky, lost in thought.

This nascent multiverse was too foreign to him.

At least, the workings of the world and the trajectories of the stars were not in his cognition.

This was not the case in the last multiverse.

Most of the memories of the recovered plural [magpie] are currently unused.

Hm.。。

The omniscient and all-powerful alone is enough, not to mention the system of the god maker itself that needs to be analyzed, and the study of the latter is a long-term project.

Whether it is the development of new drugs or the production of strange things, it takes time.

The magpie's combat ability is more based on the North Star and the South Pole Star, and the homology network is used as a tool for manipulation and perception, and does not have too strong physical interference ability.

The relationship between the two is like that of a sword and the hand holding it.

“。。 Huh?"

Magpie suddenly came back to his senses.

And what about the guy?

At this moment, the black entity on the surface of the sea has disappeared.

Immersed in the comfort and peace of mind brought by Suzune, forgetting the existence of the enemy for a while?

How can that kind of thing be? Of course it's true.

"Huh. . . Hidden?"

The corners of the magpie's mouth were hooked, and an abnormal red appeared in the pupils.

His right hand was around Suzune's waist, his left arm elbowed on the armrest of the Golden Throne, his palm resting on his chin, and he had a nonchalant smile on his face.

The smile was not flat, but the handsome face looked more and more arrogant in the red light, and no matter what the expression was, it would become a majestic and sacred appearance.

The transcendents of this world have lived too long and hard, struggling to survive for long years.

It is rare for someone like Magpie to always maintain such an arrogant attitude, because most of these people have just debuted and entered the ground.

Prudence, purposefulness, necessity, dogma, regulations, theories, experiences.

Reason has given people the right and idealized blueprint, but the sad people have been imprisoned in intellectual prison all their lives, and they cannot be liberated.

They don't know how to expand their sensibility and thus encompass the intellectual thinking brought about by external objects.

Magpie closed his eyes, and the network of cohomology flowed slowly.

The thoughts of countless living people were tumbling, like ripples rippling on the calm water.

In these ripples, there is a clear abnormality.

There was nothing "there", but a distinct, moving information gap appeared in the countless ripple interferences.

It was as if the thing itself had been erased, and along with the information and its carrier.

It's like a psychic shielding alloy.

The rapidly moving entity was approaching at an unusual speed, and it swept through countless ripples, barely noticeable.

"Really... That's a lot of tricks. ”

Magpie shook his head, leaning back slightly away from the back of his chair, ignoring the hidden entity.

This level is not even a temptation, and it is not on the same level as the previous illusion.

At the thought of it, the network of synonymology began to boil violently, and endless golden light was born out of thin air, like an endless undercurrent of the deep sea, winding towards the supersonic approaching guy from all directions.

- "Boom !————"

The survivors, who were busy with the aftermath of the disaster, were all shaken by the shock, and a huge wave of noise swept through.

People threw out their humble shelters and looked in the direction of the center of the continent.

There, a huge golden flower is blooming and spreading.

The golden streamer turns into a golden chrysanthemum that covers the sky, and the rotating golden butterfly wraps and shrinks the center.

Below is the sea water that pours in along the rift in the Great = Continent, which is now swept away by golden light waves, and it is erased from the world before even the water vapor can be turned into.

The golden light lasted for a moment and began to dissipate.

Oddly enough.

The eyewitness's eyes and minds were blank, unable to remember what had just happened.

Cameras and other recording instruments all failed, leaving only some traces on the sketched paper manuscript, but that quickly faded away.

Only a handful of transcendents are able to reluctantly rebel against this phenomenon, remembering the details of the rough picture in the midst of a severe headache.

Born from the primordial light of creation, Antarctica, has the conceptual ability to erase.

Any relevant recordings and perceptions will be strongly disturbed.

Individuals without corresponding psychic resistance are unable to record traces of this concept.

Magpie didn't look at the center of the explosion, his gaze just stayed on Suzune as always.

Bonding, affection, love, or whatever.

It's like candy and poison mixed together.

Fascinating.

Cannot help doing something.

If there is only a guy of this level, then the black swan is estimated to wake up for a while.

The initial illusion indicates that its will has been partially unsealed, but judging by its current physical interference capabilities, it is far from being able to regain control of its body.

Whether it's its body, or the world itself.

。。 Wake up your consciousness first and see what happens?

What a cowardly guy.

"Huh?"

Something in the Harmony Network survived the attack just now.

It looks like it can't move anymore, but it's there.

Can this all be kept unharmed?

Magpie was a little surprised.

He himself knows exactly what kind of existence Antarctica.

Even Polaris, who is also his confident work, could not ignore the bombardment just now.

Interesting..

In the turbulent air, Polaris slowly emerged, picked up the unknown object, and moved it in front of the magpie.

Magpie looked up with some reluctance and looked ahead.

。。 This is..

As the distance narrowed, the young man on the throne suddenly changed his face.