"There is a fish in the North Underworld, and its name is Kun. The Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it can ......."

muttering the broken sentences in "Zhuangzi Wandering", Kazama's consciousness was slightly and a little trance.

It's like being caught between reality and fantasy, and there is a feeling of both reality and illusion, rippling slightly in my heart.

Kun, the big fish of the East China Sea, the predecessor of the Great Golden Peng, or, another form...... Even the legend is that it is an unrivaled giant-like existence.

It is said that someone once encountered it when he was out at sea, and then, out of curiosity, he ran to the back of the fish, and as a result, he walked on the back of the fish for seven days and seven nights without sleep, and finally saw the tail of the fish.

Although it is only a legend, although, it is not as exaggerated as thousands of miles...... But when the body that covered the sky and the sun slowly floated from under the sea, it was like a mountain, and in an instant, it rose from the ground.

The insignificance of human beings seems to be vividly interpreted at this moment.

The long sound of the whistle, with countless huge water columns rising into the sky, is gorgeous and public.

Around the huge shadow, the waterwater, which fell like a waterfall, with a deafening roar, smashed into the surface of the sea, causing the sea that had just calmed down to boil rapidly.

Kazama stared blankly at the huge shadow that was rising little by little in front of him, and let the countless turbulences shoot head-on, but he didn't realize it.

"Lord Guardian...... Guardian ......"

In my ears, there was an urgent cry.

In the wind, it was torn into a mess.

Kazama Rising Feather came back to his senses suddenly, grabbing Ryu's arm, and there was a kind of ecstasy in his silver eyes, as if there was substance, and it burst out.

"This is a kunyu, right?! It's a mackerel! Haha, hahaha......"

“……”

“……”

Crazy laughter, quickly drowned in the stormy waves, Liu and Qianqian looked at each other in amazement, completely unable to understand why this guy next to him suddenly seemed so excited at such a time.

"Uh...... Sort of......"

Reluctantly replied, Ryuno struggled to break free, trying to free his hand from Kazama's clutches.

After all, even if it is harmless for the time being, no matter how you look at it, this guy on the other side is suspected of going crazy.

It's just that the arm suddenly tightened and tightened, and the slightly long nails almost sank in.

"What do you mean by 'sort of'? Isn't it a kun? ”

The originally excited gaze suddenly dimmed, and there was a faint sense of loss, quietly covering Kazama's eyes.

"Uh...... If you have to say it, it's indeed Kun, it's just ......"

The huge waterfall was rapidly approaching, so that the sponge under the foot of the stream still tilted violently, pushing the three of them straight backwards.

"Just what?"

The long silver hair has long been wet by the sea, but Kazama Yangyu can't brush it.

Eager eyes, with a beastly green glow.

"Just what you see...... It's just a kun seedling......"

"Kunmiao?"

The look of excitement suddenly fell into doubt, and the nails of the arm sank into it, and finally slowly let go.

Seizing the rare opportunity, Stream quickly pulled back and let out a long sigh of relief.

"That is, Kun's infancy."

Infancy...... Infancy...... Infancy......

The three words, like magic, slowly lingered in the ears of the wind and feathers, making his originally dim eyes burst into a shining light in an instant.

In the light, a pale blue figure rose from the waves, like a fish leaping over the dragon gate, with unrivaled speed and extremely graceful posture.

Then, with a "snap", he leaped over the rapidly advancing waterfall and burst towards the shadow behind it.

A hint of lightness, a hint of agility.

It's like a spirit in the ocean, and it's fascinating.

"It's ......"

"There's no time to explain, get in the car!"

The body suddenly leaned to the ground.

Foolishly looking at the elf's Kazama feather, it landed defenselessly on a wave.

Then, before he could react, the water under his feet suddenly surged rapidly, and in an instant, he and the two people around him were wrapped in.

Tremendous wind pressure, approaching without warning.

When he looked up, a black shadow, like a wall of flesh with no end in sight, carried thousands of huge waves, and slashed towards Kazama Yangyu and the others.

Raising his head suddenly, facing the rapidly approaching waterfall, the corners of Kazama's mouth suddenly showed a bright smile.

"It's decided!"

“……”

“……”

Like, crazy again......

"I'm going to make kunyu sushi!"

When he was very young, Kazama was thinking about how he would face those legendary creatures one day.

Is Ye Gong a good dragon? Or is it poise? Or is it suddenly a potential awakening, fighting it for 300 rounds, or even directly taking the opponent as a mount?

No, neither......

If there really is a day, it has to be – taste it.

Dragon's liver and phoenix gall are all delicacies, and they have tasted all the exotic beasts in the world, this is what a man at the top of the food chain should do.

Well...... Anyway, the bit of meat on the plate is like being picked off by a fingernail for a body that is hundreds of thousands of feet away at every turn......

As a 21st century boy (don't ask me what the three good are, I won't tell you that they eat well, sleep well, and play well), this kind of thing is not going to be done by Kazama Hiroha.

Of course, the premise is that you have to be able to do it yourself.

Although he had already made a lot of noise, when he reappeared in front of this mountain-like behemoth in front of him, Kazama Yangyu couldn't help but swallow his spit fiercely.

The conversation changed, but suddenly he asked without a clue, "I don't know, do you have a feeling, there are many scenes, obviously you haven't experienced it, but it feels familiar, and even, sometimes, you can know in advance the bricks, tiles, grass and trees of the scenes you have never entered, and even accurately predict what will happen in the next few seconds?" ”

It was as if an electric current rushed up from the bottom of his feet, and Kazama Shoha suddenly froze. He often encounters these events when the scene predicts and predicts the future, especially after entering puberty, and he has also asked other adolescent children around him, and found that many people have similar experiences with him, from confused familiarity to accurate predictions, depending on the subject, the strength and weakness will be different. Although so-called experts often use the so-called "sense of déjà vu" or "cerebral cortex discharge" to explain these familiar feelings, it is difficult to have a theory to explain the prediction of the future. Thinking of this, Kazama raised his head suddenly, a raging flame burning in his eyes, and his desire for the unknown exploded in an instant.

Yan looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and suddenly laughed softly, "Actually, these are just because they have experienced it yourself. ”

Seeing the confusion flashing in Kazama's eyes, Kazama continued, "This, I have to nag about the structure of life again. The existence of life is divided into three parts: the body, the person, and the origin soul. ”

"Person and Origin Soul?" Kazama felt that his mind was a little messy right now.

"Yes. I won't explain the physical body, but let's talk about the origin soul first, the origin soul is the most essential form of existence, it is not limited to certain dimensions, or at least in the case that we can only deduce to the dimension where the physical body is located at most two levels higher, we cannot find the limitations of the origin soul. You can think of it as a higher dimensional being. As he explained, his fingers moved slightly, and in the suspended membrane in the air, a substantial snake-like substance suddenly appeared, which meandered and moved, passing through the middle of the translucent balls, and finally turning back, ending in hand, forming a closed loop, which could connect all the balls, including the dimensional gap between them.

"This ...... Is it the Origin Soul? Kazama seemed to suddenly understand something.

"It's just that I'm saying that, in fact, he's not limited to a higher dimension than us. It was everywhere, passing through dimension after dimension, and finally joining together. And each origin soul in a particular dimension is what we understand as a general soul. ”

"Boom!" In his head, something suddenly exploded, and Kazama suddenly felt that the world in front of him was different, and muttered, "So, the prophecy of the future we experienced was actually because the souls were originally adjacent, and then passed on what the origin soul had experienced in another dimension?" ”

"It may or may not be." Just when Kazama thought that he had comprehended the new world, he gave an uncertain answer, and he smiled wryly as he explained, "We don't know the state of existence of the timeline, because we are limited to this dimension, even if we rely on reasoning, we can understand a higher dimension, and even rely on the results of these reasoning to spy on a higher dimension, but we can't spy on a higher dimension." ”

Kazama nodded, indeed, it's like you can estimate that a numerical range is 0.1 to 0.5 from some definite conditions, and then use a few such uncertain ranges to infer more uncertain ranges, such as 0.001 to 0.0125, but, the next step, there is nothing you can do about it, because you don't know that you need several such uncertain numbers to infer the lower range. Such an inference is meaningless.

"Therefore, we also have no way of knowing whether the timeline is a higher axis that permeates every dimension or a completely new axis independent of all spatial dimensions." Kazama raised his head from his contemplation and suddenly asked, "Right?" ”

"You have a good understanding." Yan nodded, "So, either the information is transmitted from the same level of dimension through the Origin Soul, or because the timeline is a closed ring, and our Origin Soul has been moving on this ring, repeatedly. And the information we see is the imprint that remains on the Origin Soul. ”

"But how boring is it that the Origin Soul runs along the same history every time. Moreover, isn't many things probabilistic, and every time it's the same, it's different, right? ”