Direction is an artificially prescribed definition.

People think that the upper and lower, left and right, north, south, east and west, are all relative concepts divided according to the coordinate system of the earth, a solid ball that never stops tumbling.

Without a constant coordinate system such as gravity in a vacuum, there is naturally no direction to speak of.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the world, in the lonely and cold space, not only can it not bring about the emptiness of the soul, but it will also be completely withdrawn by the sense of security of being down-to-earth, and then people (even if he is a trained astronaut) will have irrepressible fear.

Leon was suspended in a vacuum, at the junction of the Earth Barrier and the Dormammu Domain.

He looked back, and just above the earth, which Dormammu had used as an ingredient, the white cloud layer was like countless small whirlpools, intertwined and coupled, covering the blue ocean.

Occasionally, one or two pieces of green land emerge in small pieces, as obscure as the blank space in a landscape painting.

"It's beautiful...."

Li Ang expressed heartfelt emotion.

Hundreds of millions of creatures have lived on this planet, from the permutations and combinations of amino acids, proteins, and single cells, to the Wenchang fish that swim and swing their tails; From the blind and stupid large insects, to the primitive strains of thousands of purples and thousands of reds; From giant dinosaurs to terrifying apes that walk upright;

The silent burning oil in the fuel tanks of today's cars on the streets may have come from the remains of a plant thousands of years ago;

The man-made bridges that communicate the moats, and the steel that acts as rivets in their structures, may have originated from a meteorite that fell from the sky hundreds of millions of years ago.

Couples playing with their mobile phones bowed in the food stalls on the street, white-collar youths returning home tired from taking the bus, old farmers in Guanzhong with wrinkled faces and rough skin, and high-spirited elites in the financial field....

Trillions of lives, trillions of stories.

Matter is constantly rotating and circulating, but it has never left this ordinary and insignificant planet.

Leon's gaze became gentle and calm, and he turned his head indifferently, a smile raised at the corner of his mouth, and he looked up peacefully.

Over the star system composed of the eight planets of water, metal, earth, fire, wood, earth, sky and sea, and the sun, a vast starry sky that can be called magnificent and splendid slowly settles.

The starry sky is roughly cone-shaped, dotted with countless stars

Stars, planets, comets, meteorites, brown dwarfs, all kinds of stars are just suspended, densely packed and daunting.

The ends of the cone-shaped sky are home to the largest number of planets, whose surfaces are either covered with brightly colored fungus-like objects that constantly wriggle and tremble;

Either covered with slender and narrow flagella, intertwined and caressing;

Or there are non-Euclidean decencies made of mud that continue to grow out of the land, only to be immediately weathered and melted into a dilute mud.

These strangely shaped objects used to be life.

The Dormammus scene, which has survived for an unknown number of epochs, has devoured countless planets, and the poor life on those planets, along with its planets, has been assimilated into a part of Dormammu.

This is not some "glorious evolution", on the contrary, they will be forcibly transformed into life forms, non-plant, non-animal, non-born, immortal, immortal, immortal, immortal, deprived of self-consciousness and self-existence, and can only perish forever.

The candle dragon opened its eyes for day and closed its eyes for night, and Li Ang, who used the candle dragon's eyesight, could see clearly.

The tip of the cone pointing at the Earth is home to the largest number of stars, and these huge fireballs are pouring majestic energy at all times, and occasionally ejecting high-temperature plasma, commonly known as the Sun, on the chromosphere.

Like a delicate rose, like a galloping wild horse, like a dazzling needle cone, like a majestic arch bridge, every sun composed of hydrogen and helium plasma can rise tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands of kilometers high,

A part of the plasma is pulled back into the chromosphere by gravity, joining the never-ending combustion,

The other part of the plasma is ejected directly into space, turning into a thin cloud of stars, waiting for the day after billions of years to be captured by gravity again.

However, Dormammu's divine powers interfered with this process.

The thin clouds formed by the plasma are forcibly gathered and kneaded to form brilliant dark purple beams that form arc-shaped bands of light that extend to the top of the cone.

Spiderweb-like spatial rifts fluttered above the Earth's orbital plane, and the dark purple beams of light from Dormammu's Divine Domain were like surgical forceps, pinching the corners of the spatial rifts with unmistakable precision, slowly expanding the holes.

Although no sound could be transmitted in the vacuum, Leon could make up for the deafening clatter of space when it shattered.

He exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his body that had been refined into more than a thousand points had surpassed the realm of people, and he could use spiritual energy to pump physiological organs, and he didn't need to rely on oxygen to survive, and the reason why he still had to breathe was just habit.

"With stars as engines, planets as materials, and nebulae as the tip of the spear, this kind of cosmic astral-level enemy is simply not something that can be defeated by manpower,"

Li Ang looked at this magnificent scene and said indifferently: "No matter how shrewd the ancient one is, no matter how much he uses the bodies of the people of Europe to block the guns, it is only a slow death, and the gods can always find a way to invade." ”

Having said that, he didn't have the slightest worry on his face, just looked at it a few times, and gave an evaluation: "There is still half an hour before the earth barrier is completely broken." ”

What can you do in half an hour?

Playing an online game? A soul-versus-flesh battle with your partner? Or is it a dream that doesn't last long?

Leon plans to save the planet from the gods in half an hour.

Neither sad nor joyful, he took a step towards the moon. A huge amount of spiritual energy was attached to his feet, turning into a long beam of light visible to the naked eye, propelling him forward, and in a few breaths, he had already crossed a distance of dozens of kilometers.

However, this is not enough.

As an exotic god, Dormammu has an entire dark dimension as a god's domain, and from the perspective of the universe, hundreds of kilometers are only a millimeter away.

"It's too slow..."

Li Ang muttered to himself, and more than a thousand acupuncture points around his body slowly operated, and the spiritual energy reserves far beyond the ordinary Jindan monks exploded in an all-round way, turning into dazzling and dazzling beams of light, pushing him forward.

The first cosmic velocity of 7.91km/s,

second cosmic velocity of 11.2km/s,

Third cosmic velocity of 16.7 km/s.

The load brought by the ultra-high acceleration was really not worth mentioning for the body cast by the "Human Immortal Refining Method", and after accelerating to a straight-line speed of 50km/s, Li Ang violently tore open a portal and rushed in.

When he opened his eyes again, he had landed on the surface of the moon.

This star, which has been entrusted with humanistic feelings by human beings, has been transformed beyond recognition by hundreds of millions of mechanical octopuses in the depths of its earth.

Helium-3, which is abundant in lunar soil, is an ideal fuel for fusion reactors, and the high-energy beam that has just landed over London is the energy provided by the fusion reactor.

Not only armed watchtowers, but also clusters of factories buried at the bottom of the moon. Hundreds of millions of wise servants shuttle through the tunnel, working in harmony and order.

Leon's arrival was immediately detected by the central brain of the moon, and countless mechanical octopuses received the call of the creator and flew to their respective locations with a roar.

"Creator-level clearance confirmed."

Standing on the lonely surface of the moon, Leon said calmly, "Let's start, the Wandering Moon Project." ”