"Be careful!"

With a loud shout, Kazama swept out violently.

He pounced Lily away from the reddened orc.

In the corner of his eye, there was a burly red shadow, like a night owl, leaping up.

Through the vast night, it shot straight into the air, and on the bright full moon, sketched the most primitive wild outline.

On the thick arms, like the wings of death, Huo Ran stretched.

"Roar~"

A majestic and low roar of rage, mixed with rebelliousness and madness, spread far away.

The red shadow fell suddenly.

If a bright brush, in the night, draw an elegant arc.

Then, in an instant.

"Boom!"

It was as if the whole ground shook slightly, and the huge momentum of gravity transformed into a huge force lifted the meadow on the ground along with the soil in an instant.

Kazama spun lightly and pulled Lily behind her.

"Ding!"

There was a soft groan, and sparks flew everywhere.

Where the mud and sand fall, it is a blade-to-blade exchange.

The two steel claws that switched over at some point suddenly poked out, flashing a terrifying cold glow in the moonlight.

Immediately, it crossed down sharply.

Kazama raised his right hand, and sparks flew and could block the claws.

However, a huge force smashed his feet into the ground as if Mount Tai was overpowering.

However, in a flash of red shadow, the orc did not pursue, but jerked away and swept towards Kazama Yangyu's back.

At the same time, the metal collar around the thick neck suddenly began to flicker strangely.

Accompanied, warning-like dazzling red glow.

It's like Kazama's feather just now.

In my heart, I was slightly cold, but it was too late!

In the silver eyes, only the thin arm was gently raised, and the mantis arm was like a car, horizontal in front of him.

"Smack!"

With a soft sound, the seemingly weak palm was precisely buckled on the metal collar.

It's like pressing the power switch of an automaton.

A streak of blood slowly seeped out of the snow-white skin, and then gradually slipped down.

Like, the claws that cling to the cheeks.

The thick arm, just like that, suddenly hung down, like a deflated ball.

The redness fades quickly.

Only a jet-black collar was left, which was gently ripped off in a burst of "zizi" electric sound.

"Bump!"

The orc, who fell to his knees, gasped for breath as if he had collapsed.

"Thank you...... Thank you ......."

"Are you alright?"

The figure flashed, and it was the belated Kazama feather.

"Humph! Stupid pig, you did it on purpose! ”

"Huh?"

Inexplicably, angry......

"You deliberately let him over so that Miss Ben could blow him up so that you could get free, didn't you?"

He turned his head angrily, with a look of extreme suspicion.

"Uh...... Although I wish I could do this, I am more afraid that you will turn into a ghost and follow me when the time comes......"

"What?! Isn't it a very proud thing to have a young and beautiful ghost like Miss Ben with her? ”

The expression of slight anger suddenly turned into complacency.

Lily stomped Kazama's instep, and then, casually, turned around.

"Alright! Let's go! Remember that the deal between us has been established, and in the future, Miss Ben will be your master, and your power exists to protect Miss Ben, if you are too careless, even if you are as tolerant as Miss Ben, you will be angry. ”

I sincerely think it's a tricky trouble, but it's probably a little more cute than the so-called king's order......

"Hey! You haven't told me what the hell was going on! ”

"It's just a neural controller that intercepts spinal signals, and you can think of it as a remote control for the human body. Isn't this the most basic puppet knowledge? I don't even know about it......"

I was underestimated and underestimated......

Without looking back, she jumped forward and staggered, and the figure of the girl was completely devoid of the timidity when she first met.

Sure enough, is this guy the kind who will not hesitate to throw all the baggage to the other party as long as someone is by her side?

Thinking like this, Kazama's face couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile.

It's just that, in desperation, I accidentally added a piece, a small, sugar cube.

Kazama smiled slightly, suddenly pulled the girl up, and quickly ran out.

"Wait! Wait! Miss Ben can't run that fast! ”

"I'm sorry, it's going to be over soon, so bear with me!"

According to the logic of the instructions that the "king" has just given himself, then the place where the rebels are likely to appear is ......

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Dim air.

Dim lighting.

In the same dimly lit chamber, faintly lingering.

The gloomy gaze stared coldly at the dwindling green dots of light on the map, and the dazzling red dots that began to distribute to every corner of the map again.

There was a roar, and thunder erupted.

"What the hell is going on?! Who told the old man what the hell was going on?! What about those people? Where the hell did those prisoners go?! Why are the signals of those collars gone?! Who tells?! ”

Fiercely slammed the remote control thing in his hand to the ground, and the straight figure arched slightly because of excessive anger.

There was a wheezing, coughing-like wheezing.

"Adults are angry, adults are angry! If you escape, it shouldn't be possible, maybe ...... Did you get killed by reinforcements from somewhere? ”

In the panic, a figure quickly ran forward and hurriedly helped the other party to calm down.

"How is that possible?! After those prisoners were teleported, the old man had already reopened the dimensional jamming system, and the gate was also in good condition, and there could be no reinforcements at all! ”

Behind the thick lenses, there was a blazing rage.

The loud sound echoes like a bell.

"The old man has been planning an operation for so long, let alone being killed, there should not even be the possibility of encountering the guards! But, but now ......"

Saying this, the figure paused slightly.

On the smooth mirror surface of the glasses, a trace of imperceptible reflection suddenly flashed.

"Could it be...... Who brought in that kid who resisted the order just now? ”

"Good...... It seems to be a criminal on Hao Fatzi's side. ”

In his eyes, a trace of coldness flashed.

"Then let him pay for his stupidity."

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? ”