A black mist envelops the world, giving people the illusion of both reality and illusion.

In the black fog, the hazy city not far away, the once prosperous ancient, the dilapidated gorgeous black fog once destroyed the current dock capital, the owner of the black fog reproduced the dock capital a hundred years ago on the ruins, at this moment, the city is constantly switching between real destruction and illusory prosperity.

Xiao Yao realized that this was because Xiao Lian no longer deliberately used her strength to maintain the dock in the way she wanted, and all of Xiao Lian's power was used to attack the spiritual defense line of herself and Dong Bin.

No matter how strict they were, even if they wasted their ears in order not to shake their minds, they could not breathe at all. And as long as they breathe, no matter how weak the breath is, the pervasive "reality covering" scattered in the black mist will invade their bodies, rewriting all the reality they have into what Xiao Lian wants.

The false memory flashed back in front of his eyes, and for several moments, Xiao Yao was almost about to turn back into the "native" self in Wudu, Xiao Ash repeatedly shook his mental space as if screaming, and pulled himself back again and again on the verge of being assimilated.

Blood flowed from the corner of Dong Bin's mouth, he seemed to bite his tongue in order to stay awake, Dong Bin grabbed Xiao Yao's arm fiercely, and said a little slurred, "Brother, I'm out of line, but if you don't want to do anything, we all have to explain here"

"I'm too" Xiao Yao smiled bitterly, to be honest, he felt that his resistance to Xiao Lian's ability was even inferior to Dong Bin, and he was able to survive until now, thanks to Xiao Ash's desperate repeated awakening of himself, but Dong Bin completely relied on his own will to survive.

It's really at a loss right now

The ability to dominate reality, sure enough, one by one is a bug, whether it is the reset of his own reality, or the erasure of Zuo Yurui's reality

Wait, Zuo Yurui's reality is erased

Xiao Yao suddenly remembered one thing, when he was fighting with the passerby No. 13, Zuo Yurui had forcibly interrupted his reality reset, he originally thought that it was Zuo Yurui's unique ability, but then Xiao Ash put forward a very interesting idea, maybe it was the continuity and control between the people who dominated reality

About.

At that time, Xiao Ash gave a very interesting example: if Zuo Yurui and Xiao Yao activate their abilities on an object at the same time, then that object will be erased or reset

Unconditionally erasing all matter, unconditionally resetting all matter, is like an indestructible spear attacking an indestructible shield, no matter which ability wins, a paradox will be generated.

Ash believes that the only conclusion that can avoid a paradox is that neither ability will take effect, just like one minus one equals zero, and the two abilities that dominate reality act at the same time, then they will cancel each other out.

Xiao Yao and Zuo Yurui had used the same object one after another, but Xiao Yao had never tried to use them at the same time, and the time he fought with Passerby No. 13 lacked sufficient evidence, so he had reservations about Xiao Ash's speculation.

"There's no way, let's treat a dead horse as a live horse doctor" Xiao Yao muttered in a low voice, raised his head and looked at the huge eyeballs that were staring at him at that moment in the sky, no matter how thick the black fog around them was, the eyeballs were always so awake at that moment, like a shadow projected on the retina.

"Reality Reset"

It belongs to Xiao Yao's ability to activate, and in a higher dimension, the trend of all material reversing inexorably extends towards the eyeball that constantly rewrites reality.

At the moment when the two forces of the same origin but with completely different forms collided, everything was silent, and the crowded flow of people and the tumbling black fog froze at the same time.

Then, the world swirled.

Here's where it is

How I got here

The boy slowly opened his eyes, he stood up in the crowd a little dazedly, put his dusty hand in front of his eyes, and his palm seemed to be cut by a small pebble, and it was a little painful.

There was a bustle around, some people cursing loudly, some people whispering, but the teenagers could almost hear the panic in their bravado.

Because, knowing the innocence of the girl, they must place her on the most despicable charges and burn her in the most cruel way.

The boy seemed to rise up something that had returned to normal, some kind of deformed person, superfluous and strange eyeballs, a rioting crowd, a massacre without resistance, a sluggish cry

Girl, the upcoming burning at the stake

At this moment, the girl with undried tears on her delicate little face on the pile of corpses of the deformed people looked at him through the crowd, and the girl's lips moved

"Why"

yes, why

Why are they obviously not doing anything wrong, they just want to live well, but why are they turned into those corpses on the ground in the blink of an eye?

Why did none of those people question the impending burning at the stake, knowing that they were not wrong, and that they were sympathizing with the crying girl in their hearts?

Why the hell are they being treated like this

"No, no, you shouldn't be treated like this, no matter what, there's not necessarily anything wrong with that," the young man's voice gradually increased from the initial whisper, and the last few words were almost hoarsely shouted.

"Stop, stop," the young man desperately pushed away the crowd that was blocking him, and desperately approached the girl sitting on the pile of corpses, "Do you know what you're doing, are the people here crazy, you're murdering, you're all murderers"

In the pushing, it seemed that someone gave him a few punches, and some people stretched their legs to move to themselves intentionally or unintentionally, but the boy always tried his best to stand up and move forward without looking back.

He finally walked up to the girl, hugged her hard, and used his body to block the stones thrown by the embarrassed crowd.

"Are you all crazy, do you still have a conscience in your heart, don't you really know who the devil is," the young man looked around angrily.

People seemed to think that they had been poked in the heart by the teenager, and in the face of this teenager who refused to go along with the trouble, they became more angry one by one, and all kinds of curses without a bottom line came one after another, and more and more stones were smashed over.

He was hit in the forehead by a stone, and several streams of blood flowed down. The girl's cool hand gently touched the young man's bleeding forehead, and her eyes seemed to soften a little when she looked at the young man, "It's enough for you to go, if you go on like this, you will also be burned to death by them together."

"No," the boy said through gritted teeth, "I will not let my cowardice prove the darkness of this world."

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