The information was read, the meaning was replaced, and the existence of the force field light cluster was gone, replaced by a Kabbalah that shone with a blue glow in the void.

In the void, in the endless torrent of consciousness entangled with information, force fields, existence, and meaning, concepts belonging to Kabbalah are being written, information is collected, force fields are simulated, meaning is read, and existence is being determined.

The vastness of the human collective unconscious, the concept is the building block of reality.

"Humanity is not prepared for any change. The power of time has created the present Alayya. Any change can have crazy consequences and, eventually, loss of restraint. ”

"At that time, what human beings could do was not development, not evolution, but turmoil, chaos, and destruction, and human beings would bury everything with their own hands." The professor's vast, pure consciousness stared at everything that was illusory in front of him, and his face was complicated. The kind of existence that seemed to be right in front of him, but as abstract as a concept, was beyond his comprehension.

"Alayah is a code that goes deeper than law and morality. Without Alayya, humanity is like an ignorant child without its mother, and everything will go bad. ”

Unable to stop it by force, the only thing the professor could do was to persuade him.

As a mutant psychic being, the professor knows the human race very well, he is great, but he is also terrifying. The purity of the heart, the distortion of the soul, all these contradictions coexist in harmony with humanity!

Every time he thought about it, he shuddered. This is a race that has engraved war, plunder, and destruction into the depths of consciousness!

"Matter is existence, and alayah is the deeper meaning of existence, a silent and ignorant consciousness that permeates every bit of matter, yet hides the depths of the invisible." His eyes were fixed on the colorful ocean of consciousness, and his indifferent voice was echoing.

"It's chaotic. It is also orderly, it is rational and it is also illogical. ”

"Like the eternal truth, alayya should not have any attributes! Chaos and order, evil and goodness mean nothing to it, it is only the ugliness of the human heart! ”

Between words. Edward looked at the phantom of the professor in front of him, and looked at the tired old man in front of him, like an old friend, sharing his own knowledge, the meaning of his understanding.

"Reproduction, devotion, love, selflessness, etc., compared to the complex meaning of the 'mother', the only meaning of Alayah is existence."

"Whether it's disorder, or order. It's all there. ”

"Life is always variable, life that is good at miracles can always find a way out, and Alayah will not let itself disappear."

……

The illusory patterns are solidifying, the simple structure is enriching, the overall picture is becoming more and more complex, the concept is becoming more detailed, and countless touches are beginning to take root in the vast ocean of consciousness.

On the blurred body of the Kabbalah. The thick roots protrude out of the body and wave like tentacles. The collective unconscious that is rooted in the entire human race, the force field is neutralized, the information it carries is parsed, chaos and disorder are disappearing, and order is coming.

Everything is growing and improving.

"Matter is the foundation of this world, and the force field is the order of matter. It moves the universe from chaos to order. ”

"The force field is mysterious and dreamy, he implements the origin of the world, and everything that constitutes the origin of the world, the world exists because of matter, and all things are wonderful because of the force field."

"The beauty of order. The beauty of transformation makes abstract and silent truths fascinating. ”

The cold, silent void, the sound of exclamation echoed all around.

The macro world, the micro world, and the force field are the bridge between the two, and it carries information. The macro is its support, and the micro is its composition. The force field makes the trench between the two smooth.

……

In the vast ocean of the collective human unconscious, Kabbalah is constantly expanding, a steady stream of force fields, information, and microscopic existence emerge from the depths of the ocean, a huge and incomparably perfect concept is gradually perfected, and the blue light appears silently and begins to expand.

With Kabbalah's body at its core, a dazzling blue glow illuminates the cold and lonely void, and a huge monster is taking shape.

In the blue light, miracles are being born.

Kabbalah is like a huge information processing center, he continuously extracts all nutrients from the ocean of consciousness that has existed since the birth of human intelligence, the force field is the carrier, and the concept of information is written.

"You don't need to go down that path at all, time doesn't mean anything to you, all you need to do is be a little patient." The professor is still working on it.

"Professor, the way forward cannot be stopped. Time, or disaster, or yourself, will destroy everything you have the moment you stop, the moment you fall behind. All I need to do is keep moving forward and stride forward! Shaking his head slightly, Edward said calmly.

"You're scared. I can feel your fear. The illusion of the professor's consciousness condensed the phantom in front of him, and said in a deep voice.

"What are you afraid of? What scares you! The moment it was certain, even the calm heart lake of the professor was flooded with monstrous waves, and a trace of incredulity surged into his heart.

Mastering matter, touching forbidden realms, the person in front of him was the most terrifying person he had ever seen. Not because of power, but wisdom, and he who controls the mind knows that the most powerful power is not power, but wisdom that can create everything.

Wisdom is power! The person in front of him perfectly interprets this sentence.

"Fear?" Edward chewed on the familiar and unfamiliar term, his sapphire eyes rippling with layers of ripples.

"yes, I'm afraid!"

"I'm afraid that the time is too short to parse the mystery of the world and experience the infinite possibilities that belong to the truth!"

His burning gaze stared at the professor in front of him, and his calm voice contained vast power.

"Knowledge is priceless, and what is universal is wisdom, and more important than wisdom is the infinite possibilities. And the power of one person is limited, and I am afraid that I have not witnessed the infinite possibilities with my own eyes! ”

Looking at the people in front of him, Edward had a joy to talk freely. Because the person in front of him may not agree with him, but he can understand himself, and he is a wise man. A friend who can share what he sees.

"I'm afraid of the impurity of my heart, the path of truth is lonely, I don't know if I'll stop in the future, so I can only keep going!"

"I'm scared of the unknown. The mystery of the world may swallow me completely! ”

"I'm afraid of my ****, because of it, I exist for fear!"

……

"Professor, I need help."

"The affection from human beings makes me know that the world is beautiful, and I am in awe of the world, and she goes deep into my soul, but I don't know her."

"I can feel that beyond emotion, I will be closer to the truth." (To be continued.) )