Chapter 428: Upheaval

There is an old Chinese saying that corresponds to a natural phenomenon that can be seen everywhere called 'water flowing downward'. And in quantum physics, there is a similar statement. Quanta at higher energy levels will naturally migrate to quanta at lower energy levels.

In classical physics, energy is conserved. There will be no more energy in the universe, and there will be no less. How much you extract, you must lose some of it somewhere. However, in modern physics there is a theory that borrows energy. Borrowing energy from a vacuum but not returning it will increase the energy of the entire universe.

Quantum mechanics believes that virtual particles in a vacuum (vacuum in quantum physics) contain endless energy. And these energies are in a state of equilibrium with the energies contained in the real particles of the main universe. Both sides are squeezing each other with an indescribable force. But it's in a perfect balance.

It's as if many physicists end up on theological paths. The more you study the world, the more you will find that the formation of this world is really a coincidence. Because of the slightest change in any physical parameter, whether it is an increase or a decrease, our universe will cease to exist. And now Lin Xuan has made such a slight change to this universe.

He used the Stone of Reality to forcibly extract a large amount of energy from the virtual particles. And tied it with his own position. And then at some point suddenly let go of the position. Virtual particles directly impact the world of real particles. The balance is broken. Starting from Lin Xuan's location, this universe began a process of annihilation from the speed of light from the inside.

The derivative subordinates of the indescribable do not have the power of their own ontology to ignore space and time. Despite the dark energy in the body, it was once a short-term neutralizing force of annihilation. But, after 0.00 seconds, they dissolved into nothingness. It's nothingness in the true sense of the word, because the universe in which they live disappears, so they disappear with it.

It was a picture that is hard to describe in words. It's like when you're on a computer, using the delete key, to delete a large number of unsatisfactory documents. As the cursor moved, strings of characters vanished without a trace. And reflected in front of the eyes, an invisible barrier swept through the entire universe, and all the objects swept by it were deleted.

Lin Xuan didn't see this picture, and the moment the annihilation was formed, he left this world. For him, it was just a small collision, but between him and that thing, there would be a difference after all.

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Reality, a classified military research department. Four heavily armed soldiers were leading a lewd-looking young man through a heavily guarded hallway into a laboratory-like place.

Note that it is a leader, because this man does not have any restraints such as handcuffs. And the four servicemen did not use the formation of the escort, it looked more like protection.

The young man doesn't look like the person who should be here. He is not tall, and his facial features look a little obscene, but his eyes reveal a shrewd look. And in this kind of secret department, he doesn't seem to be afraid, and even has the mind to look around.

His name is Zhang Dong, an ordinary person in Linhai City, and his profession is an illustrator. Specialized in some online games, mobile games, web games, or other texts, to produce a variety of original illustrations. Because the standard is good, it is well-known in the industry. He works relatively freely, has a good income, and is single, so he has a lot of free time.

Zhang Dong doesn't have any other hobbies, just a lot of obsession with all kinds of anime and Hollywood movies. It's not a pure otaku, but it's enough to hold up a dead house.

About a week ago, he made a post on a forum. said that he had superpowers, and he also described the data of his superpowers in detail. This is a common post. On various forums, such posts are endless. Countless movie, anime lovers, will make some similar posts. For example, if you have superpowers, how to develop them, how to use them if you have a system, how to use them, how to use them, etc., and even say that you have found a wormhole in your own toilet.

Zhang Dong never thought that this would bring trouble to himself. The forum I work on has hundreds of similar posts every day, and I haven't seen anyone do anything. Why are you being targeted when you come to me? While what I said was true, who the fuck would take such a post on a forum and send special forces to 'ask me'.

Well, 'please me'. It's a nice thing to say, I guess if I don't agree, I'm going to come hard. Don't think I didn't see it, the soldiers in the back were ready with tranquilizer guns and stuff.

Zhang Dong chose to obey very wisely. In fact, it doesn't matter if the person in front of him is a violent organ or not, he can't afford to provoke him anyway. So he decisively got into the car with the other party. On the way, he tried to secretly text his own family. But when he found that the whole vehicle was in a state of signal shielding, he decisively gave up all his careful thinking. Anyway, if you come to 'please' me, there shouldn't be any problems, right? With this in mind, Zhang Dong came to this secret base that he didn't know how high it was.

Zhang Dong followed the four soldiers and walked along the endless corridor for nearly five minutes, and finally saw a room with a certain kind of laboratory. At the door of the laboratory, it has undergone a series of complicated procedures. They finally got the right to enter. In the laboratory, several professor-like researchers seem to have been waiting for a long time.

"You're that guy, aren't you? Tell us about your changes, okay? One of them, an older man with gray hair, asked. It was an inquiry, but there was an unquestionable authority in his tone. This made the young man who looked full of curiosity also put away his casualness and began to respond positively.

"About a month ago. I noticed a change in myself. My right hand is starting to look a little different. It's starting to get hotter and hotter. ”

"Hot? How hot is it? Instead of reprimanding him for his nonsense, the professor squinted his eyes and asked.

"Well, it's hard to describe. It's not stable, and I can control this temperature to a certain extent. Do you have alcohol? ”

"Give him a bottle of ethanol."

Zhang Dong poured ethanol into a beaker next to him, and the strong smell of alcohol filled the laboratory. The professor on the side frowned, but did not say anything.

I saw Zhang Dong put his hand into the ethanol, and then his face was flushed, as if he was straining. It's just that a while has passed, and nothing has happened except that the smell of alcohol has become a little stronger.

Just when a few professors were a little impatient, a pale blue flame rose from the beaker. The alcohol was ignited.