Chapter 440 Infinite Me, Overlord Fist Descends

Thousand Orders Large Numbers - 10^3003......

That is, to the right of 1, there are 3003 zeros in a row.

This number...... It's so huge that it's almost distorted.

Compared with it, even the so-called billions of trillions, the so-called immeasurable numbers, and the so-called Gugol numbers are all small and almost none.

What surprised Mu Cang even more was that this was just the rank of the String Emperor, and he was able to have the terrifying power to completely control, distort, destroy, and reshape 10^3003 static three-dimensional realms with a single thought.

You must know that there are several classes above the level of the String Emperor.

Moreover, this explosion of interference magnitude is not only reflected in the breadth level (the number of time and space), but also in the intensity and precision level.

The intensity of the need to know determines the magnitude of the effect of the interference behavior, and the precision determines the penetration level of the interference behavior.

Therefore, for the String King, the power of the String King is estimated to be much looser and more sparse than the breeze...... Many, many more.

Moreover, the destruction of the countless universes by the Emperor of the Strings was not simply the destruction of matter or energy, but the complete destruction of the huge three-dimensional space-time that contained the equivalent of the vacuum zero energy of all the total energy of all matter in the observable universe in a space the size of a proton.

You must know that those static great realms are all real cosmic space-time with a scale of 10^132 light years in diameter, containing 10^252 majestic mass seas with an average mass of 10 billion, or even trillions of observable universes.

Is...... It's terrifying.

Compared with the ninth order of the String King of the String Clan system, this Tenth Order of the String Emperor is simply a cliff-like power.

It can be said that whether it is the level of the String King, or the weakest level of the Spirit String, for the level of the String Emperor...... There is hardly much difference.

No, it should be said that the gap between the String King and the String King is much greater than the gap between a carbon-based mortal and a sixth-dimensional String King.

In other words, in the eyes of the String Emperor, whether it is a hundred trillion trillion string kings or hundreds of thousands of paramecium insects on the earth, there may not be much difference.

It's all garbage that can be thought of in an instant.

But above the six-dimensional String Emperor, who is so powerful and perverted, there are three ranks: String Zun, String God, and String Ancestor.

Mu Cang suddenly had a hunch that the gap between the last four ranks of the String Clan, including the String Emperor, between each class might be like the gap between the String Emperor and the String King...... It's unbelievably large, far more than the previous multiples of the difference between the lowest to the highest levels combined.

In addition, he also discovered in Wang Chen's shattered memories that in fact, above the so-called String Ancestor, there was a supreme existence called the Immortal String.

But...... Just as he didn't know how powerful the String Zun was, Wang Chenzheng also didn't know how powerful the Immortal String was.

I only know that those immortal strings have a truly lofty status as supreme gods in the Xian civilization.

"Immortal Strings ......"

As soon as Mu Cang saw this word, his transcendent perception buzzed with fierce warnings, and his entire heart was shaken.

It was as if he might encounter these beings in great danger.

No, not dangerous...... It's a real omen of death.

Only a sign of death would make the reaction of transcendental perception so excessive.

In other words, if Mu Cang encountered the Immortal String at this time and was an enemy of it, then the probability of death was ...... It will be almost one hundred percent.

"Really...... Is it terrifying? It's interesting. ”

Mu Cangchaowei's eyes sparkled, "Just the String Emperor is so powerful, so what will happen to the String Zun, the String God, and the String Ancestor?" And how powerful should the immortal string that completely overrides the ancestor of the string be? ”

This problem can't even be deduced for the time being.

He could only get a vague answer...... That is, the immortal strings, which may be far more powerful than common sense.

As a result, a question was born in Mu Cang's heart:

"If I complete the run-in metamorphosis and then experience a long enough autologous surge, then ...... Will it be able to go head-to-head with the so-called Immortal Strings? ”

After quietly deducing for a while, he still couldn't get an accurate answer.

"That's fine."

Getting rid of these chaotic thoughts, Mu Cang continued to 'flip through' the broken memories left by Wang Chen's tribulation.

Next, after hurriedly 'flipping' through the other party's various memories of life, school, work, fighting, debt collection, etc., Mu Cang saw another interesting 'thing'.

That is, the 'uniqueness of time and space' of the string family.

The so-called uniqueness of time and space means that all the individuals of the Xian clan are the same as the only six-dimensional space of the whole cluster in which they live, and they all have some wonderful characteristics similar to Mu Cang, which can always maintain the 'eternal uniqueness' in the continuous change process of time and space.

To put it bluntly, it means that the characteristics of infinitely different space-time isotopes will not be passively generated because of the splitting of the low-dimensional cosmic timelines of various parties.

That is, time and space are infinite, and I am the only one.

"No wonder these string clans despise low-dimensional life so much, no wonder, I seem to understand."

Mu Cang suddenly realized where the strong contempt for three-dimensional, four-dimensional, and five-dimensional life came from in the shattered memories of Yuan Zhou's collapse, COO, and Wang Chen's shattered memories.

It is not only a question of strength and weakness, but also the uniqueness of time and space.

The reason why those sub-sixth-dimensional beings despise low-dimensional beings so much may be precisely because all the lifeforms in the entire cluster except for them, all the lifeforms in the other dimensions of endless space-time, whether they are strong or weak, as long as they are not sixth-dimensional, all of them will inevitably have endless isotopes of different time and space...... It's like an endless number of weeds.

No, it's an infinite number more than weeds.

That's why they are so dismissive of low-dimensional life.

Because, since there are infinitely many isotopes of different space-time, then it is equal to the meaning of life of all life in all low-dimensional space-time...... It's all completely deconstructed.

It's all a pure joke.

Imagine that any intelligent life, any moment in his life, under the mechanism of time splitting, will produce an infinite number of isotopes of different time and space that are exactly the same as him at that moment.

Then, when there are an infinite number of 'he's' who are exactly the same in all aspects, whether in terms of physical body, spiritual thinking, past memories, or in family and children, marriage and love, friendship, and even in life experience and even root spirituality, they are absolutely indistinguishable from each other.

Who is the real 'he'?

Who is the real subject?

This answer is brutal.

In low-dimensional life, no one is a real 'subject'.

Yes, it's that sad.

Compared with the six-dimensional string clan that has the uniqueness of time and space, and Mu Cang, who also has the uniqueness of time and space, all life in low-dimensional space-time does not have the so-called subjectivity.

No one is special, all are mediocre low-dimensional weeds.

For example, when a tear-jerking tragedy of the century, full of life and death, is staged again and again in front of a high-dimensional eternal, will he be moved?

For the first time, this high-dimensional eternal may use his great power to reverse the tragedy out of a merciful heart, turning it into a happy ending for all.

And what about the 10th? What about the millionth time? What about the quadrillion?

Will he gradually get bored, will he want to see the blood flowing like a river, whether you are good or bad, happy or sad, and kill them all?

The answer to this question is a matter of opinion.

In short, in the eyes of the six-dimensional string clan, countless civilizations and countless races in low-dimensional time and space are just like this.

Be merciful or cruel.

Even if he killed a peerless good person named Zhang San, killed his entire family, blew up the planet he was on, and even destroyed the sea of quality where he was, completely destroying the three-dimensional realm.

But so what?

This Zhang San is really an infinite number of isotopes, but they are all alive and well.

If you destroy a universe of Zhang San, then change to an isotope universe.

Anyway, there are infinitely many universes that are exactly the same as them, and they can't be killed or destroyed.

In short, this is the case, which is full of absurdity and nothingness.

Compared with the six-dimensional life, no matter how singable, glorious, and earth-shattering the life of the low-dimensional life is, it is indeed just a mediocre phenomenon that will endlessly 'copy' itself every moment.

It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous, it's meaningless.

Of course, these are just the perceptions of the string family.

Compared with those 'high-up' native six-dimensional lifeforms, Mu Cang, a backward six-dimensional life, has a slightly different view.

In many civilizations in the low-dimensional universe, there is actually such a conclusion:

That is, the essential meaning and greatest significance of the existence of life lies in survival.

Mu Cang is not sure whether this conclusion is valid.

However, he tended not to be true.

Logically, from the premise of a pair of contradictions, various propositions can always be deduced.

Intelligent life, or 'human' in the broad sense of the word, as a being, always likes to be persuaded by the value and meaning of the so-called life, and is convinced that its existence is not absurd.

But in fact, finding all kinds of meanings for all kinds of things has always been a behavior that countless civilizations and countless lives have been happy to do since ancient times.

All kinds of life always like to talk about various purposes, meanings, and essences of life, and crown them with all kinds of lofty rhetoric.

But at the end of the day, all of these can still be all attributed to the question "Who am I?" Where am I from? Where am I going? "These three age-old questions are within the bounds of these three ancient questions.

In fact, if you pretend to be a little bit, all the meaning of life can also be used...... It's for survival, for traveling around the world, for seeking the truth, for making a fortune, for the young model of the club, for the handsome male god, for the next life to be reincarnated and so on, to cope with the past.

But if there is a real sense to be explored a priori and absolutely, then this meaning ...... Mu Cang thought it might not exist.

Because the basic meaning of a thing must be explained and defined by a higher body.

But the meaning of this higher body of mind must be explained by a higher body of mind.

There is no end to this 'road of interpretation'.

Nothing that exists within the limits of logic can have the highest meaning.

Unless...... This thing transcends the limits of logic and becomes an almost omnipotent being.

In short, Mu Cang believed that all living beings existed, including himself, as well as the six-dimensional string clan, and the endless time and space...... Probably none of them make any sense.

Everything is absurd and nonsensical.

This is not nihilism, nor is it pessimism.

It is precisely because Mu Cang's mind is strong enough that he will think so.

He doesn't need any bullshit to support himself for anything.

On the other hand, Mu Cang also believes that everything needs the so-called meaning to support his life in order to move forward...... It's really weak.

……

Time passes slowly, and Mu Cang's run-in transformation will also end successfully.

Less, less than three seconds.

"Then again, since these six-dimensional string clans are so contemptuous of low-dimensional time and space, why are they so keen on low-dimensional life, especially earth civilization, to do all kinds of strange experiments?"

Mu Cang tilted his head slightly, and muttered in confusion, "Could it be ...... Just for fun? ”

That's right, in Wang Chen's shattered memory, there are all kinds of Xian Clan compatriots he knows, and various experiments that have been done in various low-dimensional time and space.

There are individual human beings on the earth who travel through the experiment, and there are thousands or even trillions of people who pass through the group.

There are also large-scale experiments such as otherworldly invasion, system possession, gamification of the universe (quality sea), ghost resurrection, etc.

In short, there are many kinds of experiments, and there are no less than thousands.

Even Wang Chenzai himself has experimented with the earth civilization of a certain time and space, what kind of national fortune challenge or something.

But in these memories, there happened to be no motive or reason why the Six Dimensional String Clan did these experiments.

Or, in other words, the memory of these motives and reasons happens to be missing.

"Tsk...... I only saw half of it. ”

Mu Cang said a little unpleasantly, "This is a bit boring......

Buzz –

Before he finished speaking, all of a sudden, there were two thousand five hundred majestic and vast breaths that were no less than Wang Chen's Tribulation, and they suddenly descended into this magnificent realm, and they were only a hundred trillion trillion light years away from Mu Cang.

Immediately afterward, there were five terrifying auras that that far more powerful than that King Dust Tribulation, which were countless trillions of times, and were suspected to be at the supreme string level, and they also appeared in the place where Mu Cang was surrounded by more than a trillion trillion trillion trillion light years.

Under the oppression of these thousands of boundless momentum, the boundless void and dark dome with a radius of tens of billions of trillions trillion light years was completely still.

Even the vacuum quantum ocean, which would remain turbulent even below absolute zero, suddenly became dead silent, as if it was 'frozen'.

And Mu Cang, who was under the death suppression of these thousands of six-dimensional fields, was also like the dead void around him, unable to move a bit.

"Mu Cang!"

Suddenly, an incomparably loud voice appeared, shaking the entire three-dimensional realm.

The countless wisdom races of the Countless Trinitional Realm, no matter what level of civilization they have reached, are all looking up at the sky in horror at this moment, trying to find the source of this voice.

But they don't know.

The source of this sound is far away from the infinite trillions of time and space.

This voice is also a terrifying high-dimensional life that can completely annihilate the three-dimensional universe in which they exist with just a small amount of power.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Cangtian Tyrant Fist, that is, the Lord of the King of the Tribulation you killed earlier."

The loud voice sounded again, resounding around Mu Cang, and its huge and boundless cosmic body was vibrating with sparkling ripples.

"Before, because of my kindness, it led to the death of your subordinates, and it also caused you to be rampant and ignorant and think that you have the capital to turn around, but now you won't."

Cangtian Overlord Fist said majestically and arrogantly, "By the way, in another second, your ascension transformation will be successfully over, right?"

Wonder why I knew this? Hehehehe, you, who are about to become a dead thing, are not qualified to know why.

I'll tell you Mu Cang, I won't give you a chance to grow.

From now on, my will will be the manifestation of your destiny and the foundation of your existence.

In a few seconds, at the moment when your true transformation is over, two thousand five hundred Gu Strings of the same level as you, and five Zhi Strings who are far more powerful than you, will attack you at the same time.

But you have no power to resist.

I just want you to completely fall into the abyss of despair at the moment when hope comes, hahahahahaha! ”

The words that shook the entire universe ceased completely.

At the same time, Mu Cang's transformation has just ended.

At this moment, the thousands of String Clan powerhouses who surrounded the surrounding parties in a distant time and space unknown were also 'slow', ready to attack.

At this same moment, Mu Cang was calm...... Mobilized the power of change.

"Change the authority and put my own time ...... Delete for a whole year. ”