Chapter 213: Wu Di's Recovery!
It's a chaotic feeling, like everything loves this place and is cut off, nothing, everything disappears, even time, as if forgotten here, makes people feel hopeless and uneasy.
But, what is even more terrifying, here is that there is a concept of time, which exists in the human heart, but does not directly manifest itself.
To put it bluntly, you can feel that time is passing, but in fact it is not lost, you are like being stuck in a moment, and you can never escape such a moment, this feeling is enough to make people collapse!
The people trapped here are like being imprisoned forever and proud here, and they will never be able to get out, and this quarter of an hour is like an invisible cage, making people desperate, but there is no way.
At the moment when this time cage appeared, a thought, wrapped in a black aura, slowly landed here.
Under the wrapping of this black aura, this thought did not dissipate, but this thought was already very weak, even the most simple wind blowing could cause him to be directly shattered.
This will is just like this disorderly drifting around in this strange space, swimming around, like rootless duckweed.
I don't know how long it has been, this will seems to have recovered a little, but it is still very fragile, but he seems to have woken up.
Time seemed to be frozen in this moment, and I don't know how long it had passed, and finally, this thought seemed to have regained the ability to think.
"Hmm"
A voice, coming from his mind, was like shouting in the mountains, and it reverberated in this space for a long time.
Whew~
It was precisely because of this sound of thought that the thoughts around him that were similar to him also came quickly, like a predator who smelled the breath of his prey.
Suck~
Before these wills could arrive, an almost extremely large body of thought slowly appeared in the void.
This body of mind is stronger and greater than all the bodies of thought here.
In this boundless space, this body of mind is like the master of this place.
It flew towards the voice-making mind.
As it approached, the huge dominant mind body gently sucked in, and the mind body that made the sound was absorbed into it.
The huge mind body also slowly moved away.
Everything is calm again.
I don't know how long it has been again, ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or ten thousand thoughts?
The concept of time does not exist here, but it can be felt, but it does not really pass.
The mass of minds that devoured the sound of the body, in such a long period of time, I don't know how many places he had traveled, he devoured many small minds one by one, and his size became bigger and bigger.
Eventually, he came across a mind-type body that was about the same size as him.
Both of them are giants, both are the overlords of the void, since they meet, there must be a fierce battle!
In the end, after a life-and-death battle, he devoured the giant consciousness body that made the voice of the mind body, and narrowly won, but he himself was seriously injured and could no longer fly.
He landed slowly, and there were many small mental bodies around him, as if he was waiting for the beast to return to the west, and he went up to split the corpse of this huge mental body.
Under the siege of the masses, this thought body was quickly dismembered......
I don't know how long it has been, but the mind body that originally divided the body of a huge mind body was gradually replaced by a will, which was the will that spoke before, and this will manipulated the large and small mind bodies to quickly assemble in one place.
Finally, a body of mind that was several times larger than before was born in this space.
"Hmm~"
The mind body spoke again.
It was like that moment a long, long time ago, the moment he regained his ability to think.
The mind body looked at the empty world around it, and there was a doubt in his heart, but he couldn't say why?
Is this the world you live in?
How does it feel a little wrong?
But when it comes to specific outputs, I can't say why it came to be, as if I was cut off from my thoughts.
He had no choice but to continue to wander around, occasionally seeing a few mind bodies that had just arrived without knowing whether they were alive or dead, and he didn't hesitate to go up and swallow them.
The minds and bodies around him were very afraid of him, and faintly seemed to worship him as a king.
Over time, fragments of what are called memories have developed in the minds of the minds.
Among these clips is the story of a teenager's revenge.
This young man was very pitiful, he was pushed down the glacier, and finally died, but fortunately he had his own seizure, so he continued to live in this world.
Wait, what's a snatch?
I don't know!
The huge mind body seemed to feel a little strange, but no matter how carefully he thought about it, he couldn't remember anything anymore, and he had no choice but to give up his imagination.
I don't know how long it has been.
Eventually, a certain number of fragments of memory have accumulated, and a complete memory is restored.
"Ahh
This time, the mind-body cried out in pain.
After this memory was restored, everything he had already remembered.
It turns out that he has a name, he has experienced such a thrilling thing, and he almost died, although he doesn't know where he is now, but this is obviously not a place where the living should come.
Could it be some kind of netherworld or something?
No, if it's true, why aren't there Yama kings and bull-headed horses here?
Or maybe it's not a hell, it's not a hell, it's a place where the dead should really be?
Yes!
I don't know!
He looked at the recklessness around him, and the cracks in time and space that were constantly crumbling, these things that he was extremely afraid of in his daily life, but now, they were like toys, absorbed by him at will, and he could even use these cracks to open a new crack by himself, and he could walk freely through such cracks!
It's a pity that I don't know how long this power can be used.
I don't know how long it has been.
He's been here for a long, long time, saying millions of years, and probably there are.
At this time, his eyes showed a strong vicissitudes of life, he had figured out a lot of things, and he had seen through a lot of things.
But there is one thing in his heart that he can't let go.
He wants to make a name for himself.
He's going to get back everything he's lost!
His name is Wu Di!