Tianyang saw the light.

At first it was silver, then orange, then red, then blue, then black, purple...

The variety of colors, bizarre and rich, just like the oil paintings painted by the Impressionist masters.

It didn't take long for all the colors to merge together, and they stirred into a yellow glow with a slight reddish, like the sky in the evening dusk.

In that twilight-like light, a bright galaxy faintly appeared, a long river formed by the convergence of billions of stars, and they spanned the line of sight.

Tianyang tried his best, but he still couldn't see the beginning and end of this galaxy.

Just behind this galaxy, hidden deep in the twilight glow like a tulle, there was a rich shadow.

Its outline is blurred, but it is not difficult to see that the shadow is like a humanoid, but if it is a "person", it is too large.

After all, the stars are as small as sand in front of it...

I don't know if it's an illusion, Tianyang always felt that the shadow moved, and it was raising its arm.

Then he knew that it was not an illusion, that the Shadow Arm had passed through the galaxy, and as it passed through the river of stars, countless stars disappeared into the shadows.

The bright galaxy has an extra black gap for no reason.

That hand stretched out towards the sky, it seemed to be slow and fast, and the distance between the two was billions of stars, but it was infinitely shortened under that hand.

When it came to Tianyang's side, it stretched out a finger.

The finger of the shadow occupies all of Tianyang's field of vision. He could no longer see the stars, he could not see the glow of dusk.

As far as they could see, there was only the deepest black.

Strangely, instead of feeling frightened, Tianyang was looking forward to making contact with him.

As the finger, which was so huge that even the planet could not support it, approached, Tianyang saw that in the shadows, another star twinkled.

That shadow seems to be another universe in itself.

A universe is roaring.

Then, gently, meet the teenager.

At the moment of collision, Tianyang felt that his head was expanding, and countless pieces of information were pouring into him like a river and sea, almost breaking him!

There were some ethereal whispers in my ears, like voices from another universe. Tianyang was completely unable to comprehend their meaning, but just listening to such sounds had an incomprehensible impact on the senses.

Just as Tianyang heard those mysterious whispers, in the tunnel, the spreader who was attacking the Star Marrow Pillar suddenly stopped.

Like a frightened beast, the ugly thing retreated suddenly, and the strong currents of air that formed as it moved formed a sharp whistling sound in the tunnel.

Just now, it felt a will creep in it. The will is so great that even if it is gently swept by the ends of the will, the communicator has the urge to disintegrate on its own.

In terms of human behavior, self-disintegration is suicide.

The communicator would rather commit suicide than come into contact with that will, which fortunately does not focus on it, but on the human youth on earth.

When the communicator realized this, it realized that Tianyang's hand was grasping one of the roots of the Star Pillar.

At this moment, in Tianyang's body, the silver glow transmitted by the star pillar was rushing in his veins, nerves, and every cell.

They soon meet the Black Mist.

The Black Mist is injected into Tianyang's body by the Communicator, and these substances are capable of contaminating living beings, transforming them into new, terrifying beings entangled in darkness.

But now, when the black fog and the silver glow meet, they are incompatible. Using the boy's body as a battlefield, it is like two armies colliding and strangling...

The boy's body twitched uncontrollably, and the two forces of almost opposite natures and rules, the impact caused by each collision, were destroying the boy's body.

The fragile body of a mere human being could hardly withstand the collision of these two forces.

Originally, the silver rays transmitted into the body by the star pillars would only act on instinct, and they would rudely and violently destroy the black army on the other side, regardless of the life and death of Tianyang.

But the consciousness that was paying attention to Tianyang quietly separated a faint and imperceptible signal, which merged into the silver light that swept the young man's body.

Then, like a clever commander, he maintained a high-pressure posture against the black mist, but parted a part of the silver glow, and stationed the damaged cells, tissues, organs, and bones.

The silvery shimmer silently liquefies, enveloping the damaged part like a layer of mercury, and then forming a biological matrix that repairs and strengthens it.

Tianyang's black hair, starting from the roots, gradually transforms into a silver white.

In the blink of an eye, the boy had changed into a silver hair color, and each hair exuded a hazy glow as thin as mist!

In the battlefield in the body, the black mist gradually became invincible, and the silver light was like a broken bamboo, scattering, dividing, and devouring them.

As a result, the black blood vessels on the young man's face gradually calmed down, and even the skin was much smoother and more delicate than before.

Silver Glows was on the verge of victory, but at the end of it was the thickest, deepest of dark mist. They were the size of fingernails, and when they were about to be overwhelmed by the silver army, they suddenly condensed to nano-sized units, forming a pictogram resembling the skull of a black goat.

It flashed, then vanished.

This symbol was too small, and that will only separated a peripheral signal into Tianyang's body, so it was missed.

When Yinhui fully occupied Tianyang's body, some data was transmitted in Tianyang's brain. Those are signals that humans cannot decipher, and if described in human language, these signals release the following information.

...... The volitional data download is complete, and the deep consciousness of the host begins to merge.

...... The comprehensive inspection was completed, and the host damage rate was 57%. Repairs have been started and are 46% progressive.

...... A threat signal has been detected, and threat level 3 is recommended.

...... In view of the temporary loss of function of the host, the golem system activates.

...... Spiritual integration begins, 10%, 20%, 30%, ......

100%！！

Tianyang suddenly raised his head, and the young man's only remaining eye suddenly opened, and there was a little more starlight in the original dark brown eyes.

He propped up his body little by little, like a newborn baby, staggering.

But the communicators are constantly retreating.

The dark people felt threatened, and despite the fact that the sun was still human in its eyes. But instinct is frantically reminding it that under the cloak of humanity, there is something else.

Magical, mysterious, and powerful!

The beautiful face of the communicator let out a scream, and the clump of whiskers under the cloak was bursting, and its impact kinetic energy was comparable to that of a bullet fired by a heavy machine gun!

Tianyang shook his body and raised his hand, and a silvery glow shone out of the protective suit. The energy overflowing from his body even made his right eye light up instantly, blooming with dazzling starlight.

Hand sweep across.

In the middle of the teenager and the spread, there was immediately a barrier as thin as paper.

The expansive barrier that divides the tunnel in two, with a grid of diamonds on it.

The Communicator's Beard Slammed into the barrier, and all the mustaches that were strong enough to pierce through the armor were bounced off the barrier and burst!

All that the beard can leave behind is a little bit of energy sparks splashed up during the collision.

For the first time, this dark people felt helpless and powerless...