Chapter 1213: Tower of Babel

The big man lost the ability to continue fighting on the spot!

Although Song Zhuang's glance only lasted for a few seconds, the effect was huge.

Pang Xiong, who was originally nine out of ten, was inexplicably defeated when he had an advantage in numbers.

After the battle, several big men lay on the ground and looked very unconvinced.

I hope that the bet will be lost, and if you lose, you will lose, since Pang Xiong dared to threaten others like this just now, these words can only be returned to himself now.

"Let's go down the hill, and don't struggle uselessly."

Lao K didn't kill a few people, but chose to let a few people go.

As Lao K said, now in the darkest moment of human beings, there are very few people who can awaken and become protesters, and there is no need to continue internal friction.

After letting go of the anxious people, Lao K also advised: "I hope you will keep your promises, since you can ask others like this just now, you must also demand yourself like this, only if you achieve the unity of knowledge and action, you can be regarded as a responsible leader."

After saying this, Lao K took Song Zhuang and the others and continued to march towards the world above his head.

Pang Xiong and others who were in a daze on the ground were left.

"Boss, what are we going to do next?"

The subordinate asked with grinned teeth.

In the battle just now, the big guys were not lightly injured.

Pang Xiong, who is full of decadence, is also a man.

Pang Xiong slowly spoke, "I am willing to lose the bet, if we lose, we will go back and report the situation to Bai Lao, it's a big deal to come back next time."

After speaking, Pang Xiong led the people towards the shattered world below.

As the saying goes, it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down, and it is very dangerous to jump down this way, Pang Xiong and others almost reached the initial cliff.

There is a door on the cliff, which is a universal door to this world.

Pang Xiong opened the door, ready to return to the map where he was.

However!

At the moment when Pang Xiong opened the door!

A creepy feeling came!

"Damn, the location of the Vientiane Gate is locked! Who is it?"

Pang Xiong was taken aback: "It's not good, there is an administrator...... Run......

The voice has not fallen!

A big golden hand grabbed Pang Xiong's neck and grabbed Pang Xiong, who was about to escape in the turbulent flow of data.

Pang Xiong struggled hard, but to no avail, the big golden hand was vigorous and powerful, and Pang Xiong couldn't break free even after trying his best!

"Run......

Pang Xiong knew that he couldn't do it, but at the critical time, he was still urging others to run quickly!

Hearing Pang Xiong's hoarse and fearful screams, his men immediately began to flee.

However......

They simply can't have a chance.

Several terrifying chains shot out, capturing everyone red-handed.

These black chains, which look very terrifying, are full of cause and effect formed by the entanglement of zeros and ones, which is simply a nightmare for everyone.

"None of you can escape."

In the digital world, two administrators are slowly walking with chains until they stand side by side with the blonde man.

What a two impermanences these are!

One of the Administrators was dressed in a black robe, a tall black official hat, and a hideous face on his face.

Beneath the mask, the Administrator bared his fangs.

On the chest, a string of skulls hangs from the chain, symbolizing death and terror.

The other caretaker was dressed in a white robe, a white official hat, and a kind face on his face...... It is said to be kind, but it does not see anything related to kindness in its eyes.

Black and white impermanence Xie Bi'an Fan did not save the original two souls who had passed away in the metaverse world, because when they existed, they were famous for judging and investigating cases, and Roar Data was promoted to administrator, becoming one of the many middle-aged level administrators, and today the two of them are embarrassed

Driven by the Monkey, he goes to capture suspicious targets.

Originally, what he wanted to investigate was the cause of death of the walking corpse of the flood wilderness.

The recourse to the cause and effect to the safe house was still a step too slow, and Lao K took Song Zhuang through the universal gate to the map where the prophet was.

Even if he found the suspiciously shaped universal door, it would not be possible to lock the coordinates in it.

However, the problem lies with Pang Xiong and others.

Originally, he couldn't find a direction in the turbulent data, but he happened to meet Pang Xiong and others who opened the door.

It's like Little Red Riding Hood opening the door for Xiong Ga Po, and Pang Xiong was caught on the spot!

The next moment, the fox carrying Pang Xiong appeared on the edge of the cliff.

Looking at the strange scene in the sky, even the fierce as a flood desolate level administrator was stunned.

"Wrong!"

The fox spoke suddenly.

"What's wrong? Your Excellency."

The black and white impermanence that followed immediately asked.

"This map is not in any of my records!" The fox spoke.

"How is this possible?"

As a desolate administrator, the authority enjoyed in the metaverse is extremely high, so to speak, there is nothing in this metaverse that can blind it.

But at this time, the fox said that the map in front of him was not in the database.

That's kind of scary......

"There are only two possibilities for the current situation." The blonde man said with excitement on his face.

"Please make it clear!"

His subordinates don't include it, so they just ask if they don't understand.

"This place, either with extremely high authority, belongs to a place that I can't easily ask...... Either someone has fooled the eyes of the Creator and created this world without him knowing."

The fox spoke his mind.

"If that's the case, please report it to the Creator immediately."

Black and white impermanence is still dealt with in the same way.

But the fox said, "It's okay, let's grasp the goal of this trip first."

After saying that, the fox wanted to fly into the sky.

Unexpectedly, when the fox moved, there was a strong force pressing down here, not giving the fox a chance to get up.

"Interesting, there are rules on this map that I can't crack! We seem to have to play by its rules."

Fox was taken aback.

As we all know, as a Flood Administrator, the Fox can make temporary edits to the map, so it is the god of the present world, but in the meantime, the god is deprived of his divine power and is required to follow the laws of the world.

Therefore, the clue fell into a slight distraction.

"I don't believe it, there is a heavenly opportunity that I can't fight!"

Unconvinced, he began to fight against the rules of the place.

Just when the Fox crossed the border and began to try to rewrite the rules here, Song Zhuang had already completed the trial of the Leap of Faith with Lao K, Cui Lin and others, and then appeared in front of a huge and towering tower.

Song Zhuang stood under the base of the tower, feeling like an ant.

This towering tower towers into the sky.

It gives people a mysterious illusion: this tower is independent of heaven and earth, and is a mysterious passage connecting the human world and the divine realm.

Unbeatable heights!

A spectacular and majestic sight!

shook Song Zhuang's heart.

Even though I already know the reality of the world, I know the illusion of the metaverse...... When he appeared in front of the giant tower of Babel, he still reverently gave birth to feelings of awe.

The base of the tower is as wide as a hill.

Surrounded by a bluestone-paved square, the square was crowded with people and bustling, and it turned out to be a large group of devout believers.

These believers, who could not see clearly in their faces and faces, were just getting on the bus and reciting the scriptures.

Song Zhuang looked up and saw that the main structure of the giant tower was composed of countless layers, each of which had a unique shape and decoration.

The huge spiral staircase followed the perimeter of the Tower of Babel one by one until it disappeared into the clouds.

"Let's go! Let's go up the tower!" It's not the first time that Old K has come to this place, so he seems to be familiar with the road.

Song Zhuang followed behind Lao K, bypassing those who were extremely devout in reciting the scriptures...... Song Zhuang looked at these people and found that they didn't even have faces, what a shame this is.

"Don't look at it, these are the data of the past life."

Old K explained.

"What is the data of the past life?"

Song Zhuang asked.

"I can't explain it to you, but the Prophet can...... If she's willing to explain it to you."

Old K didn't seem to be in high spirits of talking, and after walking for a while, Old K showed tiredness.

Following the spiral staircase outside the giant tower, Song Zhuang climbed the steps.

The silhouette of the tower gradually became slender and towering, until the top disappeared into the clouds.

Every time he walked a distance, there would be a space for people to rest in the giant tower, and Song Zhuang looked at the rooms carved out of the giant tower, and the interior was magnificent!

Layers of pavilions, cloisters, and winding up!

Countless halls are scattered.

Among these halls, the carved beams and paintings are exquisite.

Each floor is richly furnished and decorated...... Song Zhuangren looked stupid.

If it weren't for the data composition, if this majestic building was completed with human strength, Song Zhuang could believe that this was not something that humans could do at all.

Climb up the spiral staircase of the giant tower and through the clouds for a panoramic view of the world below.

At this moment, Song Zhuang finally saw through the essence of the world!

It was shattered, and from beginning to end it took on a huge maelstrom, clearly ravaged to the point of no return.

For some reason, seeing this scene, Song Zhuang's eyes couldn't help but shed tears.

"Why are you crying?"

A voice came from overhead.

"Compassion, empathy."

Song Zhuang instinctively opened his mouth and gave an answer that he felt incredible: "I feel pain for destruction."

As soon as that's all said!

Song Zhuang found that an object appeared out of thin air in front of him!

When I looked closely, it was actually a suspended elevator.

"Come on, you're happy with my answer, and you deserve some reward."

The voice is ethereal and sacred, and seems to have an inviolable sublime.

Old K looked at Song Zhuang with a little surprise and said, "It's unimaginable that you have actually been appreciated by the prophet, and this is the first time I have seen it in so many years!"

"Is it difficult?"

Song was puzzled.

"It's hard!"

Old K's eyes were a little complicated, and he didn't know whether he was jealous or envious.

There was no need to climb the never-ending stairs, and Song Zhuang and the others took the elevator to the top building.

Here, is a huge palace.

In the palace, a child dressed in gorgeous costumes is playing separately.

In addition, there are several pilgrims who have reached the summit first, who are sitting in the corners of the palace, waiting for the Prophet to summon them.

Lao K and the others didn't dare to make a mistake, so they chose a corner and sat down and began to close their eyes and wait.

Song Zhuang was obviously a little curious, and looked around.

There is no doubt that the owners of this palace turned out to be these children.

They simply ignored the others, including Song Zhuang, and played together.

These guys seem to be playing something similar to building blocks, and the shapes and puzzles of the blocks are made by themselves in the sand table.

There were all kinds of colors in the huge sand table, and Song Zhuang found the problem after looking at it for a while.

The building blocks that these children play with, and the structure they construct, are somewhat similar to the broken world they have traveled all the way...... No, it's not similar, it's just a dime.

Terror!

It's horrible!

Could it be that the road he has traveled in the past two days is all the Lego world that they have built casually?

It shouldn't be!

Song Zhuang gasped.

Just when Song Zhuang consciously understood the huge secret.

The unexpected happened!

Two little kids have a conflict over adding a small build in one place!

The two children argued and fought on the spot.

Looking at the two older children, the situation is a little uncomfortable.

Not only did Song Zhuang think it was funny, but even among the group of people who came in advance, there was a man with a yellow face and thin muscles who laughed.

Suddenly!

All the children looked at the laughing man with a hideous expression.

"What are you laughing at?"

The little boy who had lost the fight with his companions walked up to the man and asked in a cold tone.

It's just funny......

The man didn't realize the danger, but smiled and said, "You just lost."

"Why are you so annoying? Give me death!"

The little kid in the diaper screams loudly.

With the words of the little fart, an incredible scene happened, and the man's head exploded directly like a watermelon!

Bright red blood was sprinkled all over the ground.

Everyone present was stunned, and Song Zhuang even withdrew his eyes.

However......

It's useless.

Because the little kid is also eyeing himself.

I saw this little kid in a diaper walk up to him, and then asked seriously, "So, what were you laughing at just now?"

Song Zhuang's face turned pale!

Of course, I knew that if I didn't answer the question well, the man just now was a role model......

At this time, Cui Lin wanted to speak, but was violently held down by Lao K.

Song Zhuang and the little boy looked at each other and stammered and replied, "I didn't laugh, you ...... That's wrong."

The little boy's expression became more and more hideous: "You are even more hateful than that man, at least he will not dare to deceive me...... You, give me death!"

The little fart kid roared at Song Zhuang's face.

Moment!

A terrifying mental pressure appeared in Song Zhuang's mind.

Song Zhuang felt like his head was bursting with sauce...... It's going to explode.