Thor, Rey, was crushed underneath, and after bearing the impact of the ground, he had to bear the weight of your uncle, the god of war. At this moment, he felt a little out of breath, and his bones "clicked", as if they were cracking. He could barely feel the Thunder Wings behind his body, as if the bones inside were broken, and the muscles that covered them were torn. Uncle You, the god of war who pressed on the thunder god Rey, wanted to come down, but found that he couldn't move, and there was no place in his body that was not in pain. He wanted to move a little, but as soon as he pushed hard, there was an extremely strong tingling sensation in his muscles. Of course, he also took the impact from the ground, but the real damage that caused him was due to his unskillful movements, which caused the excess shock and the impact of Thor's skill.

"You...... You give me ...... Come down ......," said Thor, Rey, intermittently, as if choked on something. In fact, he was crushed by the god of war your uncle - because the injuries on his body did not allow too heavy things to weigh on his body - a god of war your uncle is indeed a bit heavy for the current thunder god Rey. "Moving...... No...... Finish...... Under...... No...... Come ......" God of War, your uncle gasped word by word, if you want to move, you can't move. "You...... That's kind of ...... What do you mean? Ray said, feeling like he was about to be crushed. Move...... No...... Come ...... "God of War, your uncle slowly squeezed out a few words." "You don't move...... "Thor, Rey, shouted with a sigh of relief, "Turn it over!" "He burst out of energy and shook your uncle, a warrior, over.

"I said...... "God of War, your uncle felt that he had eased up a little, so he said, "Your movements ...... Not ...... Can't be lighter...... A little? "I can't." Thor, Rey, didn't really want to talk now, but he replied anyway. He slowly worked his energy as it flowed through his body, repairing damaged parts of his body. After the super evolution, he and the god of war, your uncle, have significantly improved in terms of speed and strength, and his injury hurts the bones - defense is not Thunder God's strength. "Excessive." God of War, your uncle spat out these two words, and then lay there motionless. "......" Thor Rey did not reply.

Ten minutes later...... Rey felt that he was able to breathe smoothly, so he asked, "Do you want to keep fighting?" "Of course!" God of War, your uncle replied immediately. In his eagerness to answer, he did not catch his breath for a moment. "Don't you think we've been lying down a little long?" Thor, Rey, moved his finger slightly, and then asked. "I can't move." Your uncle, the god of war, replied, his voice a little muffled. "Then you just keep lying like this, and wait for me to defeat you." Thor, Rey, smiled and said. In fact, the injuries on his body are more serious than those on your uncle, the god of war, but he is still not worried at all - he just wants to be faster than your uncle, the god of war. Of course, there is another benefit to saying this. "What did you say?!" God of War, your uncle shouted. The energy in his body that was originally running smoothly suddenly accelerated, and the tingling sensation coming from his body made him shut up immediately.

"If you don't feel well, you can just lie there all the time." Thor, Rey said with a smile. "...... "God of War, your uncle didn't reply." The sudden acceleration of energy just now aggravated his injury, and he was now concentrating on fighting the tingling sensation coming from his whole body, and he couldn't answer it even if he wanted to. "Oh? Don't speak? Are you standing up for a corpse? Thor, Rey, asked calmly. He actually wanted to laugh now, but in order to avoid aggravating the injuries on his body, the wheat on his face became extremely distorted, which was very strange. Standing up corpse, a colloquial saying for Cross Star, means to play dead. You're a bastard! Your whole family is standing up! God of War, your uncle couldn't speak, so he had to scold in his heart. Then, he suddenly remembered what Gaia, the god of war, had said to him: "Rey is like my family." "Oops! I scolded the great Grandpa Gaia?! I actually scolded the great Grandpa Gaia?! God of War, your uncle, shouted silently.

The video footage on the electronic board stopped, apparently because the video had finished. The last picture on the screen is frozen in a piece of sky: at that time, the god of thunder, Rey, was knocked to the ground by the god of war because of his negligence, and he was not lightly injured. However, the picture only ends here not because the battle ended later, but only because the machine can only extract so many memories at most. "That's all for today." Rey looked at the electronic clock in the corner of the table, and muttered to himself. He turned off the video and set the electronic board to "sleep power saving mode". The time shown on the electronic alarm clock is 11:45 p.m. By the time he returned to his lounge after directing the experiment, it was already nine and one-point in the evening.

This time, for the first time, he brought his personal electronic board into the bathroom, held it up with his hand, and looked at it while taking a shower. This seemingly unhealthy move drew a warning from the system, but Rey ignored the warning as if it was the sound of water in the shower. It wasn't until the system intelligence took the final plan and connected to his electronic board that the forced black screen was used that Rey stopped. Rey stood up, walked over to the water dispenser, poured himself a glass of cold water, and stared at the unmoving water in the cup for a few moments before taking a sip. He put the metal cup back in its place, stood there and thought about it, then walked into the bathroom and closed the door casually.

Ziyang, rest cabin, lounge room 001. A Blake sat in front of the metal table in a daze, with his hands on his laps, his back straight, facing the metal table in front of him, which was almost nothing, without saying a word, but his expression was calm and natural. It wasn't the real Blake, of course, but an illusion created by his pendant—he himself was now in the White Rift. Blake himself had asked this question, and Cashulael replied that it was to avoid causing a commotion. Blake knew what the illusion looked like, and hoped to change the illusion's movement; Cashulael refused, citing the reason that switching to other actions would consume excess energy—something that Blake doubted, but didn't say.

Ever since he knew the law of time for the White Rift - as with the Bigg Rift, he would basically stay in the White Rift after returning to the lounge at night and before going to bed - of course completing his daily bath. He had tried to bring something into the White Rift before, but he didn't expect it to work. As you can imagine, if he hadn't stayed in the White Rift to review his ancient Helkastar language, he wouldn't be called Black. So, every night, Blake would spend two hours in the White Rift reviewing his ancient Helka Star language. Because of the special time law of the White Rift, Blake's schedule is more relaxed, and he will find time to accompany Cashulael to do some "idle" things every day, such as: fighting water fights in the Cream River, trampling the river water to each other's faces; Hit stones on the surface of the mine hot springs and count whose stones can jump farther. Of course, Blake's favorite thing is: flying high into the air and watching the White Rift with Cashulyre.

Blake will become very different from Blake in the White Rift, just like he would be very different from Blake in the eyes of others when he was alone with Cassius before. It is worth mentioning that Cashulael also began to learn the ancient Helkastar language because of Blake, and then he spent a day catching up with the progress of a week in Black. Blake felt a little angry at first, but he didn't want to admit that he was angry. So, he slapped himself hard in his lounge, hoping that he would be able to "sober up" a little. This made Rey hear: "Warning, warning." Ziyang, the captain of the Ziyang in room 001 of the break room, hit himself on the left side of the face with more force than the limit without any conditions, and preliminarily inferred that he was suffering from a certain mental illness. Is it tightly monitored? In this regard, Rey thought about whether to tell Blake about it, and after thinking about it, he felt that it was better to forget it. He thought Blake might go crazy - Blake might want to kill himself in the first place.