Chapter Fifty-Eight: Not the Protagonist?

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"The method of cultivating the True Realm is reincarnation, which is eighty percent similar to the Xuantian Sword Formation in "Legend of the Seven Realms".

Bai Chu tilted his head and said to himself calmly, Bai Ye had not yet encountered the means of cultivating the true realm, so he let him meet it first.

Thousands of sword shadows were intertwined, weaving into a sword net, attacking towards Bai Chu, and each magic sword formed by the aura carried the brilliance of blue, red, purple, gold, and blue.

The function given to him by Bai Ye is fully open, and his body detects and analyzes the aura in the space, which is an energy particle different from Yuan Qi, which Bai Chu does not understand, but does not hinder its use.

When the sword net came to him, the five-colored light was beautiful, but it had an aura that seemed to destroy the world.

These six reincarnators were fortunate enough to enter the world of "Legend of the Seven Realms" and saw the power of the Xuantian Sword Array, so after they completed the task and returned to the main god space, they exchanged for the adjusted version of the Xuantian Sword Array.

This sword array is stronger than the plot of "Legend of the Seven Realms", which ****** used to deal with the three-headed spirit snake!

However, this is useless, Bai Chu is Bai Ye truncated the copy of his own memory, and formed a shell with tidal elements, which is composed of nanorobots, countless microcomputers, and hundreds of core computers.

Walking in the world, it is a doll made by Bai Ye, and it is also a witness to his production.

After the analysis is completed, Bai Chu does not have real thinking, which does not mean that he cannot analyze the things he knows.

This actually means that Bai Chu cannot fantasize and think like an intelligent life, just like a person suddenly has an inspiration and creativity at a certain time, Bai Chu has to judge according to the reality he observes.

He just backhanded the void overlay. The surrounding aura fluctuates, and the frequency changes. Accelerate the resonance and crush all those flying magic swords.

For him. The trivial thing, in the eyes of that no one, is simply asking for his own life, and the magic sword in the sky is destroyed by a light backhand?

Five of the six people each took out a big flag, the flag was unfolded in the wind, the blue, red, purple, gold, and blue flags were engraved with countless strange text patterns, and the five people buckled the seal with their hands, and their lips opened and closed slightly. The man holding the multicolored divine sword let out a long roar and unleashed a set of sword tricks.

The five-colored light was even deeper, and the great array of different dimensions that they had spent a lot of effort arranging was shaking, and the aura on the mountain was extracted, forming countless magic swords in the air.

Five colors filled the sky, magic swords filled the sky, and a momentum of destruction emanated from the six people, enveloping the dome.

"The Ninth Technique of the Heavenly Sword - the Secret of Heaven Destruction!"

Night City, or the same hut. Several figures in the room were quietly approaching the sleeping little girl, as if they felt something, and one of them suddenly asked, "Can they succeed with the six swords?" How do I hear someone shouting something like the 'Heavenly Sword Technique'? ”

The other shook his head, "It's hard to say. You haven't seen the battle between the Wang Heavenly Realm and the Divine Heavenly Realm, and it's not at the same level at all. ”

The three figures approached the little girl, and the little girl who had thought she was sleeping suddenly opened her eyes. There was no fear in his eyes, but he was extremely calm and cold. On her wrist, she wore a bracelet made of twelve diamond-shaped blue crystals.

"Quick, catch her. Escape immediately with a teleportation scroll. ”

A masked man shouted, and his body immediately shattered, no, not shattered, but decomposed, and his entire body was dissipated into countless atoms and molecules.

The other two did not stop because of his sacrifice, but reached out and quickly grabbed the little girl.

They have long been accustomed to a life on the edge of life and death, and the death of their teammates cannot hinder their determination to complete the task.

The space in the hut fluctuated, and the six figures vomited blood and escaped, at this time the six people were very embarrassed, almost all of them were seriously injured, and even one of them was crushed by half of his body.

"Let's go, run!"

The six people were frightened, and they didn't look at the little girl, and they shook out a teleportation scroll casually, and the ripples in the space swept the six people and moved them away in an instant.

As soon as the six of them teleported away, a huge force fell, and the picture seemed to be frozen, and the little girl and the two masked men were frozen here.

The big array broke, Bai Chu returned from the different dimension, and under the highly complex and huge calculations, he slightly stopped the movement of atoms and molecules in the room.

Just this fraction of a nanosecond of computation almost collapsed the computing system in his body, and besides, he was only stationary on the surface, not all the activities in the inner layers of the atom.

At present, Bai Ye can only do the same thing as him, and freeze the movement of atoms and molecules in a small area for a very small amount of time.

The amount of control and computation required is huge!

Just like Go, we know that there is actually an end to how it can be played, but that magnitude is so great that we think it is difficult to calculate and predict.

But is it true that there are any lives or tools that can reach or even exceed that level of computing power? Does Go still make sense in their eyes?

If the speed and ability of computing and processing information reach a certain level, can we really be like gods and demons, looking at the future and knowing what is happening today? Just like in the flood novel, can you know the legendary life of the nine heavens and the yellow spring, does it really exist?

Bai Chu returned to reality, and the stillness was lifted in an instant, and at the moment of lifting, a person still tried in vain to grab the little girl, his hand just touched the little girl, but his body was like a piece of porcelain, broken and disappeared inch by inch.

"Don't kill me, do you know the reincarnation?"

Seeing Bai Chu turn his head, the remaining reincarnation hurriedly said, he pulled down the black scarf that covered his face, revealing a delicate and immature young man's face.

This black scarf is made of a special material, which can effectively isolate the detection of human consciousness.

Bai Chu glanced at him, didn't move, but turned around and said to the little girl: "Sleep, there is a class tomorrow!" ”

The little girl was very well-behaved, and after listening to Bai Chu's words, her small body shrank, climbed into the bed, covered her head and fell asleep.

Bai Chu took this reincarnation out of the hut and walked in the academy in the night, before he could speak, the reincarnation smiled and said, "My name is Yuxi, I know you are a traverser." In fact, we can work together to make a profit from the plot. ”

The reincarnation didn't seem to be afraid of Bai Chu at all, pretending to be calm, but in fact, he was beating a drum in his heart, for fear that Bai Chu would wipe him with his hand.

"Plot?"

Bai Chu asked, his unfocused, cold eyes made Yuxi's heart chill, how could this person not look like a living thing, more like a puppet, a cold machine.

"You don't know?"

Yuxi was surprised, the man in white and silver hair was not the same person as the man he saw above March? Or does he not know the plot at all? Or is it deliberately performing?

"Judging from the information given to me by memory, I am the time-traveler you call me, but I don't know what the plot is! Tonight, you're trying to take Pran. Blue night? ”

Bai Chu calmly replied, he didn't need to lie, and he didn't understand what lying was, lying and deceiving people was just a name symbol in his calculations.

"You really don't know?"

Yuxi opened his mouth wide, and smiled helplessly, he really wanted to hit someone, the plot was changed to such a big point, it was probably because of the guy in front of him, but he said that he didn't know the plot?

"I don't know what to say!"

Yuxi spread his hands and sighed, he looked at the hut, frowned and asked, "So, that little girl is not the protagonist anymore?" ”

"Was she born to that ......, ****?"

Yuxi hesitated and asked again.

"She is a descendant of the Puran family, genetic bloodline, not what you want to say, born of **** hybridization."

From Yuxi's few words, Bai Chu probably knew that the protagonist of the plot in the mouth of this group of reincarnators should be a life born of a ****** of hybridization.

According to the general novel routine, this protagonist must be blessed with great luck, and his background is very likely to be tragic and lowly, and then when the opportunity comes, he turns around gorgeously and begins to move towards brilliance in life.

Collect wealth and pick up treasures, cultivate invincible exercises, step on the strong and hateful, have peerless beauties all the way, step on people all the way to slap their faces, step on the pinnacle of life step by step, think about it is still a little exciting?

Puran. Lan Ye is not the protagonist, she is just an insignificant little flower among hundreds of millions of sentient beings, and when the protagonist runs rampant and dots the heavens and the earth, she is likely to die in obscurity.

Just like most living beings in this world, such as you, like me, like him, heroes and great men have left their names in history, while more people summarize them in one sentence.

In our eyes, the protagonist is someone else's child, who is good-looking, polite, has good grades, has a successful career, and has a beautiful wife, and who will pay attention to the group performances that happen to pass by in the movie?

Thousands of years later, the years buried the white bones, and there are also monuments standing, but in the end, there are fewer monuments and more white bones! (To be continued.) )