Chapter Ninety-Two: Searching
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It's not always white and devoid of other colors, and sometimes there are some colorful spots of light that keep flashing by.
Only when you look closely, do you know that there are worlds inside these points of light, and the worlds in these points of light keep repeating a certain timeline, endlessly......
At the possible end of this void space, there is a temple. When you stand in front of the temple and look up at the top of the firmament, you can feel that you are no different from dust.
Countless points of light were densely scattered around the temple, countless worlds were born here, and countless worlds were extinguished here, but they all had one thing in common, just repeating a certain timeline until the origin of this world was consumed.
The pluralistic world is incomparably huge, countless worlds, countless universes, and countless planes. Some large worlds also have shadows - parallel worlds. These parallel worlds unfold the countless timelines of this big world without limit, most of them are finally shattered due to the support of smaller and smaller world origins, and only a very small number of parallel worlds can become real worlds.
There are countless powerful beings wandering in the wrong direction in the pluralistic world, and for some reason the power can only exist at a certain stage, usually at the eleventh and a half to twelfth levels. It can also be said that these beings are quasi-twelve.
These cannot be promoted, and the existence of wandering around also needs food, and their food is the origin of each world. If they can't continue to devour the origin of the world, then they will be degraded or even disappear......
They are silverfish in a pluralistic world, they capture the parallel worlds created by the big worlds, and look for those worlds that have just been born, or those that are about to be destroyed. Their existence is only destruction, and they have only themselves in their eyes.
When a very small number of them made up for themselves because they had devoured a certain complete world, and became a twelfth-level existence that could continue to cultivate, these eleven-level and a half went crazy.
They capture parallel worlds, and in order to prevent them from disappearing quickly, they select story structures from the multiverse, such as legends, movies, games, novels, etc., to inject into this parallel world. This changed world no longer extends the world line indefinitely, but begins to repeat the story world line that has been injected into it.
Therefore, these eleven-and-a-half-level beings have given themselves a nameβthe Lord God. And those who know them in the pluralistic world call them Void Monsters.
These Void Monsters capture individual souls from various large worlds, and then throw them into these worlds that they have transformed. Let them search for the origin of the world and bring it out, until the origin of this world is taken away by the agents of these void monsters in the form of a mission, and the world will be destroyed.
The world transformed by these parallel spaces is very fragile, and if the void is directly ingested, it will be wasted and overflowed, so they take the approach of sending agents into the world to extract little by little, and these agents can't escape the Lord God no matter how hard they try, because their power is given by the Lord God, and the world they go to can also be said to be created by the Lord God.
The temple was dark and dark, and the slightest sound would cause the echo to linger for a long time.
A grand voice sounded, and it rumored to the entire temple: "Red Nine, it's time for you to bet." β
In this world where you can't feel the flow of the world, I don't know how long it took before a grand voice replied: "The complete Resident Evil series of worlds." β
"Your whole series of world origins won't last long. Another voice spoke, and the voices sounded exactly the same, as if they were coming from one person.
"But the world can send more people in. The voice called Hong Jiu explained.
"Well, now that everyone has finished betting, the round is about to begin. The first voice said.
"Huh, it looks like a bug has gotten into our table. Another voice sounded suddenly.
"After all, it's just a newly created table, and it's not very tight. That's not right, it's a few surprises that make the game more interesting. β
At this moment, a red light flew in from outside the temple.
A thick fog that could be seen in the darkness rose, enveloping the red light, which stopped flying and gradually extinguished.
"A Level 12 being who calls himself Number 39 wants to talk to us. At first, the voice seemed to know something from the red light.
"No. 39? This kind of name is a person from a certain organization. I think it's better not to see it, what do you say, Black 1?" said Red Nine.
"Well, I think so, and he's from that organization. β
"What?" several voices said at the same time.
"You heard it right, this 39 is from the organization that was bitten off a few small worlds by us. Black 1 explained.
"So what are we waiting for? β
"Well, let's get out of ......"
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In the pale and void space, Mercury Man 39 and Ratman 132 kept walking.
If it weren't for the occasional world of light floating in front of them, it might feel like they were always standing still.
"Yo, isn't this the world you spent 200 years in?" said the nezumi to Mercuryman 39, pointing to a flying point of light.
Mercury Man No. 39 said lightly: "It's just a parallel world." β
"But those Void Monsters actually dare to come to the world you observe to rob the parallel world, don't you think they are provoking you?"
"Oh, since you're so upset about me, then wait for you to knock on the door. β
"I ......" Nezumi 132 tried to explain something, but stopped. "They withdrew ......"
"Oh, I said hello and withdrew?" said Mercury Man 39 to a halt. "There could be a problem here. β
"I'll check, oh yes, the last time the organization was sneak attacked, some Void Monsters came over to fight Autumn Wind......"
"Oh, looks like we're going to get things done this time. β
"Are you still chasing? This place is collapsing. β
"Why don't you chase it? Don't try to be lazy and run away. β
Mercury Man 39 stood in place and watched Ratman 132 have countless sets of data in his eyes, and finally the two eyes converged into a set of data, and Ratman 132 nodded to Mercury Man 39.
Mercury Man 39 bent forward with both hands, tore open the unstable pale space in front of him, and walked in with Ratman 132.
After they left, countless black holes appeared in this void space, and countless points of light were sucked in, and countless points of light began to explode the moment they were inhaled, and the explosion caused other black holes to be created nearby, until this pale void space became a pure black hole......