Within Ronan's psychic range, there are at least five or six different space-time structures.

This includes the earth that gives birth to and carries it, and even the grandest universe that extends infinitely; It also includes that mysterious world in the clouds; If the standard is lowered further, Xia Cheng and its surrounding several transcendent or high-profile or convergent powerful realms, although they are not stable, they also have their own unique rules and laws, of course, this also includes the large coordinate system that continues to spread out with Ronan as the origin.

There are two other unique existences.

One is the Lingbo Network covering Xia City and its surroundings, and some of its tentacles have explored the world, this network has been operated by President Ouyang for many years, even if it is used as a communication network most of the time, but when it officially interferes with the material plane, the law is strict and self-contained, no less than any transcendent realm.

There is also a unique building directly below Ronan's mental position, where the physical body is located, the gear.

In Ronan's view, there is a field that is quietly taking shape with gears as the axis. It uses a gear to drive thousands of orders, from near to far, from real to virtual, combing and running the scattered and complex energy information between heaven and earth, coupling and aligning, gathering amazing energy in silence, projecting a long chain anchoring distant time and space, and building a bridge between the two worlds.

Such a time and space law is by no means inferior to those transcendent realms, and it even has some advantages in terms of level and vision.

This is the work of the mother.

To put it mildly, it does look like a feng shui bureau, but it is also a realm with its own laws, a grand and transcendent configuration.

At this moment, Ronan is also using the law of gears to do something that is difficult for the transcendent to do.

He roughly observed his surroundings and determined that no one in the area of Xia City, which had overflowed with transcendent species, paid attention to him for the time being—after the "cage theory" was released, "contact is invasion" became a buzzword in the inner world. There is even a joint proposal from the Association of the Capable to formulate a "privacy bill", which is probably to restrict the induction of the mentally capable people to wantonly throw clouds.

Not to mention whether there is any point in this purely eye-catching bill, during sensitive times, your transcendent psychic induction and lockdown are much more cautious and conservative than usual.

Especially to Ronan.

This really gave Ronan a lot of room and made him more and more bold to do things.

Ronan's thought was reversed, and he threw it into the "gear" that seemed to be turning but not spinning in the depths of the jungle on the north bank, and at this moment, the formless and substantial magical structure stretched out in the depths of the void, forming a cross-air corridor that went straight to distant time and space, pulling this thought over, and in the blink of an eye, the endless storm and clouds came to his face.

In a sense, the world in the clouds is Ronan's own backyard - even more deservedly without those two villains.

The thought projected by Ronan was like a fluttering kite, spinning in the turbulence of the clouds, and only for a moment, the void environment in which it was located was painted with other colors.

At this moment, the clouds surging high in the sky clearly reflected a jungle and the image of the buildings in between, to be precise, it was the jungle on the north bank of Zhixing Academy, where Ronan is now located. This image fades to the point of nothingness, and is undoubtedly a mirage-like wonder.

And after only half a second, this mirage picture is added to it. A rough reddish-black background can be seen, with the shape of a rolling mountain and the dark red lava that spreads and flows.

Two completely different void scenes, mixed with the clouds rushing in the sky, are colorful and dazzling.

There happened to be a rotten-billed ape passing nearby, and he was also confused by this strange scene, and rushed over with grinning teeth, as if he wanted to touch this wonderful scene.

On the sixth basement floor of the gear building, Ronan's hand holding the drop box did not move, but his brows tightened slightly, and he imagined the starry "I" word in the space, as if he really came to life, folding his hands and bending his knees, spinning and dancing.

The thousands of stars that converge into the word "I" are not only integrated, but also form star tracks, drawing a vast star map in the deep void.

The soul power that Ronan has accumulated explosively over the past few days has been transferred in this star map, naturally cohesive, and condensed into an ethereal and unfathomable "point" in the center of the star map, becoming the only origin of the magnificent coordinate system, which cannot be moved.

When this coordinate system took shape, a dull thunderclap sounded in Ronan's mind, the laboratory he was in, the cloud world in another time and space, and even the rough and dark nameless mountain environment.

When the thunder sound ran over, the gears, the clouds, and the nameless mountains, the three space-time structures that had been operating according to their own rules, froze instantly—only instantly, maybe one thousandth of a second, one ten-thousandth of a second, and then resumed their established trajectory.

But at that moment of freezing, the drop box that Ronan's subordinates pressed became the only moving object. The so-called movement is not the ordinary forms of sliding, falling, and flying, but at that moment, its shape and light and shadow are directly distorted, and then it disappears like a dream bubble.

Also disappeared is the two interlaced "mirage" scenes of the cloud world. So much so that after the rotten-billed ape rushed over, he could only look at the thick clouds that had not changed for many years in a daze.

Ronan's eyes were still half-closed, and his mind was even earlier, starting from the "origin", drawing a long straight line, and imprinting a point on the large coordinate system.

The coordinates of that point are the destinations he delineated.

The lines are straight and unbending. But at this moment, the drop box that went across the air was in the unpredictable void, drawing an indescribable complex trajectory, and breaking through the space-time barrier twice, which ended the short and gorgeous journey, and really had strong kinetic energy, with the sound of the whirring wind, from dozens of meters high in the air, obliquely to the ground.

At this time, the air it penetrated already had the smell of rotten eggs, which was caused by the accumulation of sulfide and halide gases emitted by the volcano's violent activity for many years.

The journey of the drop box is coming to an end, and all that's left is the show time of gravity.

Ronan's eyelids blinked, not fully opened. At this moment, his original abundant soul power was like a lake that collapsed as a whole at the bottom, and the water level instantly dropped by half, and the too terrifying moment output made his brain also appear briefly dizzy.

He didn't care about resting, his mind locked tightly on the falling drop box, and under the level of the soul cloak, he calculated the position and distance.

Feeling the movement form of the box, the floating shock absorption device of the drop box automatically turns on in an attempt to correct the posture and weaken the impact. Before the devices could really be used, a figure jumped up from a cracked crack in the ground diagonally below, caught it in midair, grabbed the dropped drop box steadily, and landed with ease.

Ronan finally opened his eyes and ignored the drop box, but reshot the floor for the first time: "The height correction is 74 meters, and the left deviation is 12 meters...... It's because of a rotten ape. Damn it! When you turn around and meet a transcendent species, don't you go directly to the sea? ”nt

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