Chapter 82: The Scholar's Bard
When I saw the library, I hesitated.
It's not a library, it's ...... World!
I looked at the earth made up of countless words under my feet, and I couldn't take a single step. I felt that if I took a single step, I could get lost in this vast sea of information. Instead of an eternal silence, there was an anachronistic almost electronic melody flowing around me. It was as if my consciousness was caught in a huge torrent.
"Where is this? Why am I here? ”
These two questions have been asked countless times, and yet no one here can answer me.
I don't know how long I've been here, but it's only clear to me that I can't stay here forever. I sighed slightly, and glanced at the disappeared left hand, in order to fight against the existence that was far beyond the limits of human beings, I had to integrate and use this knowledge, but after all, this is not something that humans can fully control, if it were an ordinary person's head, it would have been filled with this huge amount of information. Soon after the battle with Mu Tongtong ended, this backlash immediately became apparent, and it seemed that only half of my body was left. The only thing that remained materialized was the elbow, and the color became lighter the further you went, and the front of the wrist had become transparent like an ice cube, which meant that I had become a particle of light and began to disperse.
Is this the "death" of self-awareness? I don't know, but I know that if I don't do anything like this, I may actually disappear, and this annihilation has already begun, and they are eating away at my body. This erosion is not painful, unlike the death of physical creatures, where pure energy, that is, particles, disappears......
It is ubiquitous in all spaces, just like the electrons surrounding an atom, and if there is no directionality, there is no strength or weakness, and phenomena that can only occur in microscopic states appear in front of our eyes.
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I looked at the land in the distance, and there was no end in sight, only the knowledge composed of countless words flowing. The sky here is a black endless void, the sky is forever a cloudy gray, and the light of this world is like the darkest twilight. The billowing gray of the sky also surrounds countless words, but this makes it impossible to tell whether it is clouds or fog. There is no day or night, no time, and no life.
This is the library...... A cage of knowledge, a library that imprisons everything......
"Why am I in such a place beyond reality?"
I asked out loud, and of course no one would answer me. I didn't feel any smell here, but I could feel the wind, so I decided to try to walk in the direction it was blowing.
I don't know how long I walked like this, but gradually this library-like world made some subtle changes. I saw a building crawling with words, and unlike the outside world, it was as huge as a mountain, and if it was put into the real world enough to eclipse the grandest of human buildings, perhaps only the orbital elevators after interstellar travel could compare to it.
"Here it is...... Mu Tongtong's trick, or is it left over from the last intruder? ”
As I slowly approached the buildings, I had this thought in my head, and it didn't come out of nowhere, but it came to me as if it had been imprinted in my mind. When I got closer, I realized why the building was so huge, because it was an upright city in itself.
I stopped at the door leading to the building, and I looked up at the huge doorway, which was hundreds of meters high. In appearance, the gate allows even two ships to pass side by side unimpeded.
The gates of the city were closed, and I stepped forward and saw nothing resembling small doors or side doors. From the looks of it, this gate is not something that can be pushed by a human body, but I plan to give it a try. I put the remaining hand on the door, took a deep breath, and pushed it forward.
There was no movement, and the gate did not move......
But it was a matter of course, and I sighed and tried to remove my hand from the door, but then something strange happened. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move a single bit, and my hands felt like they were on the door. But something even stranger happened, the hands and half of my body that had disappeared reappeared, and I felt something melt into my body. Just before I could think about it, a huge force shook me away, and I flew more than ten meters before I barely stopped.
As I got up from the ground, I saw a light stop in front of me, and at the same time there was a loud noise, and the closed door opened, and the light flew quickly into the door, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
"I see......"
A faint smile tugged at the corners of my mouth, leaving a glowing path in the path of the light. As soon as I walked on this path of light, everything around me immediately changed, and in a trance, a feeling of not knowing where I was quickly came over me. The space around me turned into a gray mist, and I tried to reach out and wave it, and the mist left a layer of slippery, icy moisture on my hands. The surrounding light was oppressive and dim, and he could only see things within ten meters. The space is strangely distorted, extremely weird, and it seems that the only thing that can be relied on is this path of light.
Because of the choice, the world began to change. And the library is just a small corner of this silent city.
"Hee-hee-hee! I knew you could do it! Mu Tongtong's phantom appeared again, looking at the bookshelves in front of him that were as tall as skyscrapers, Mu Tongtong's excited eyes were shining Venus, jumping up and down from time to time, and almost touching all the books. Sensing that something was wrong, I turned my head and stared blankly at all this, feeling that I had been fooled.
"Wow, "The True Book of the Great Dictionary of Taoism", this book is probably a book that only exists in the Holy Land of the Three Mountains - Longhu Mountain Heavenly Master's Mansion, I didn't expect it to be available here."
"Wow, "The Phenomenology of Spirit" First Edition This is a psychologist's travel notes trying to travel through the essence of the two worlds, and there is a lot of understanding of spiritual projection on it, but because it involves a lot of areas that doubt theocracy, it is banned, but I didn't expect it to be here."
"Wow, this is "The Power of the Moment", the author is an anonymous observer, Mu Tongtong likes this book the most......"
Mu Tongtong's voice of surprise came from time to time, and my attention was all attracted by the huge book in the middle of the library, which I don't know how high.
"Boom, well, what, horn, mic, boom." I stared at the huge book, which was cold and indifferent, but it only sucked my gaze, as if to suck my soul out of my body. Words with a faint glow appeared in front of me, and I involuntarily read them softly.
A mysterious feeling struck again, just like when I duel with Mu Tongtong, the existence and flow of time and space are displayed in front of my eyes. At this moment, I felt a lot of information flow into my mind...... It's not good, it's going against the current...... Struggling, I felt as if my head had exploded, and a huge cyclone-like thing appeared around me. For a moment, the cyclone of knowledge that had been in balance found an outlet in an instant, and together they rushed towards me, weaving a huge cage like a library and trapping me in it......
Countless words wandered through the cyclone, and countless lost knowledge was given human language through my mind. I heard what Mu Tongtong was saying.
"Is it a ghost but it's sucked in? Is it because of the difference in quantity? In other words, does the spirit in front of him have enough to match the amount of ten spirit essences absorbed before? Lips parted, Mu Tongtong said in annoyance, but obviously what made her even more angry was that the power of the book actually didn't choose her and flew towards me, the guy who brought her humiliation and fear - me.
Time, space...... People, the world...... Knowledge, Infinite ......
All of this constituted a huge library, and I was sucked into this huge library in an instant, and as the scenery changed, the world changed and my consciousness gradually peeled away from my body like a silk thread.
Void, force field, strong spirit, offensive consciousness transformation, infusion, thoughts and ideas, time and space movement, but the conditions for this world to appear are not available at present......
At first, it was just a simple word, but gradually I began to see all kinds of strange scenes, magnificent scenes that I couldn't see in the real world. The Earth is encased in a huge ring supported by several elevators on the equator, on which objects like flower petals are erected.
"A system of conversion between energy and matter...... A device that converts energy into matter by constructing a four-dimensional channel...... In order to continue to expand and improve the entire Dyson Sphere ......"
I don't know what these systems mean, but just as I wanted to go deeper, the image vanished.
"The impact of waves, not only now but also in the future? Time doesn't mean anything to that place...... Because of the influence of parallel worlds, only important beings remain on the stage......"
I muttered, and soon the scenery in front of me changed again. At this moment, the earth in front of me suddenly turned red, and in an instant I knew that this was no longer the earth, but the world in the mirror......
I stood on the red ground, but my mood was surprisingly calm, as if I had already been here. Suddenly, the earth shook, and countless sands and stones rose up. I frowned slightly, and I saw a large, ruin-like structure slowly rising.
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