Chapter 312: Prelude to the Complete World
Ricardo is not here for the time being.
Meta, our best big brother, is also going to take on the monster that is more suitable for Ultraman or giant robots.
In this way, Brother Tamu has been given a little private space for the first time in a long time.
He jumped into a building.
After a few moments, Tamu left the building and continued on his way.
And after Brother Duomu left, a large number of figures instantly spread out in the building that should have been uninhabited, disappearing between the buildings.
……
Meta looked at the monster in front of her, and cold sweat flowed down.
As one of the three major categories of misfortune, the self-adaptation system is the weakest category intuitively, and the impression left on people is basically only endurance.
I really never thought that after the self-adaptation system reached the third stage, it would become like this.
"I'm afraid it's hard to suppress this kind of thing even in the realm, no matter how many times I watch it, I feel that these things are really outrageous." Meta sighed.
As she spoke, Meta moved her wrist, and a strange effect began to spread from her body.
"However, if it works, let's try it."
He approached the monster, more tentacles around him coming at him, but he jerked his arm, his eyes vibrating violently.
The tentacles that were being watched by the eyes suddenly appeared strangely distorted, and then shrunk and disappeared.
Mehta's speed suddenly increased further and he re-entered the battlefield.
One of the armed calamities raised his broadsword, but before he could react, Mehta flew up and separated his head.
Then, as she continued, a misfortune who could not see the characteristics or presumably the change system looked at the shadow of Meta in front of her, and pulled out several afterimages and appeared in front of her.
Instinctively raised her hand to parry, but Mehta's hand passed through the gap between her hands and pierced her chest.
Mehta reached out and brushed the evil man's eyes, gouging them out.
After killing two evildoers in a row, Meta stopped in front of the worshippers.
"Collar ...... Field?! ”
Feeling the deep influence that emerged from Mehta's body, the constantly vibrating eyes on her arms gave everyone the illusion that they would be absorbed by it after a long time.
Someone immediately realized the change in Mehta.
"That's it, anyway, it's completely unknown how much effect this thing will have on it." Mehta said with a smile.
"Your Hundred Eyes Church is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." People with sects can't help but sigh.
Ricardo's strength is already indisputable, and now at this time, a Meta who has mastered the realm has come out, who believes that the Hundred Eyes Sect will not take off after the fact?
"Let's live first, or I'm going to die on my stomach."
As he spoke, the giant beast in front of him attacked again.
On the side of the Brotherhood, Zhima looked at the figure of Meta in the distance in front of him, and also smiled: "There are also realm masters?" I thought that the Worship Cangjiao was obsessed with blessing qualitative change, and had little experience in the power of the realm. ”
It is difficult to produce a realm of blessing qualitative change, because the source of power is not one's own body, and most recipients blindly look at the gods with reverence rather than on themselves.
There are only a handful of such fields.
But there is no doubt that if the combination of the given qualitative change and the realm really appears, then its power is also obvious.
"Badu, don't be looked down upon." Zhima laughed.
The roar of the monster came from above.
"That box is running away." Jeffrey looked into the distance.
"Badu has already remembered the smell of that box, and it is very troublesome to chase it in this situation, and the master of the realm who just came out will probably try his best to interfere with us. It's better to let the other party go to the place first, and after we know the direction, we can accumulate strength and attack directly. Zhima replied.
Jeffrey glanced at Toma.
Although it's a person with a very bad personality, he can be said to be a crazy person regardless of whether he has no energy or not, but on the other hand, he does have his own set of plans in terms of overall planning.
"And, give this location to the gangsters, if we continue to drag it on, we'll be wronged."
"Okay." Rost responded and immediately made arrangements.
After the message was sent, there was no news after waiting for a while.
Zhima frowned slightly: "What are the gangsters doing?" Was he dragged so hard by Bai Cang? ”
"It seems that we will have to be this wronged seed for a while." Jeffrey laughed.
Zhima snorted twice: "You are here to assist Badu." ”
Jeffrey spread his hands and nodded, indicating that he knew.
Zhima took the tin staff and turned to leave.
……
Domu jumped directly into a building, followed Mehta's instructions earlier, and went straight to the basement.
But when he came in, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.
So quiet and empty.
He looked around and saw the aether furnace glowing reddish.
The Aether Forge is right here.
However, even if Bai Cang is short of manpower, he will not even have such an important place to be guarded, and there should be a stump page of calamity here.
Brother Tamu was thinking when footsteps sounded in his ears, and a figure walked from behind him, passing him.
He turned his head, but the figure was already standing in front of him.
Tamu turned his head again and saw the figure standing in front of the Aether Furnace.
The colorful robe, with color blocks, irregular graphics and lines on it, is messy, which makes people feel a little uncomfortable to look at.
He wears a white mask with a mournful stick figure face.
"Are you ......?" Brother Tamu had never seen this person.
The other party's dress is extremely conspicuous, if you see it, you will never forget it, not to mention that there are thousands of people to help you turn over your memory.
So surely, this person had never appeared in Bai Cang's stronghold before.
"Thank you for the delivery." The other party did not answer, but spoke softly, in a male voice, soft and magnetic.
As soon as the other party finished speaking, Brother Duomu felt a light in his hand, and the two boxes were missing.
The empty box fell to the ground, and between the hands of the man in colorful clothes, the three pages of the calamity seemed to resonate with each other, floating and emitting a faint light.
Brother Duomu's overlapping pupils began to turn, and just as he was about to speak, the other party said, "I'm the Sect Leader of the Worship Cang." ”
Quiescence......
"Then I will say that I am the Lord of the One." Brother Tamu replied.
"Hehe, that's interesting." The other chuckled.
Without arguing, he guided the three Plague Remnants in front of him one by one, and then the power in his hands condensed to form a pen and began to write something on the paper.
The process seemed to be difficult, and he didn't write a word for a long time, but the strokes were still gradually taking shape, and it was only a matter of time before he finished writing.
"What is the purpose of this incident of sinking the Sky Island Group?" Seeing this, Tamu asked directly next to him.
"What is the whole picture of the world like, you say?"
Faced with Brother Duomu's question, the man asked in turn while writing slowly.
"I don't know." Brother Tamu chose a high-quality answer.
"I've asked a lot of people that question." The man said, "A lot of people are like you, they don't know. They have all forgotten what the world used to look like. A small number of people replied that it would be a normal world. ”
"Then I asked, 'What is a normal world?' They either tried to describe to me what was 'normal' or they couldn't. ”
"Finally, let me ask again, is your 'normal' the same thing as the 'normal' that people think of in those magical boundaries?"
Brother Tamu was silent.
"I can't answer it, I can't answer it, it's hard to answer it, when fantasy becomes reality and exists in the form of boundaries, it doesn't matter if it's true or false."
"It doesn't matter what the world is. Even for most people, it doesn't matter whether the world is complete or not. ”
Hearing this, Brother Duomu said, "I heard that Bai Cang's goal is to restore the world to wholeness. ”
"Yes, that's our goal." The man's voice was still gentle.
"The shattering of the world is not over, the sky island is shattering, the boundaries are gradually fragmenting, and the fragments are shattering even more finely. Throughout the ages, the number of so-called 'traversers' in the Broken World has been decreasing. ”
"Isn't that still the people of this world?"
"People of this world? You're laughing. There are no natives of the Broken World, they are just descendants of long-ago travelers. ”
“……”
Wan Yi thought about this possibility, but he didn't expect it to be confirmed in this place.
"But they can still reproduce......"
"The concept of reproduction fragments was stripped from human fragments at a very early age, and the main premise for humans to reproduce is a fragment of another person, and the offspring can be engraved on the fragment through the act of approximating reproduction in order to obtain a child."
After a pause, the man said, "Humanity is heading for extinction, and it is necessary to restore integrity. ”
"What does this have to do with what Bai Cang has been doing, and what you are doing right now?"
"Expand your reach." The man said.
"Huh?"
"The broken world is closely related to people's thinking, subconscious, etc., and expanding influence is a precursor to it. Even if the world is restored to its entirety and the trivialities of the broken world are buried, it will allow them to naturally accept certain anomalies in the complete world. ”
"And the matter of sinking the sky island group is to push the current plan to the next step."
The man tilted his head slightly, and Brother Duomu felt that the other party was looking at him.
"The entangled abyssal boundaries are very rare, and in my long memory, there have only been three such phenomena. And the three entanglements are the only one time, combined with the changes in the world, I think this is a key opportunity. ”
"The Book of Calamity is intimately connected to the Broken World, and the pages torn from it can do some of the power it deserves."
"Use it to play the prelude to the destruction of the broken world and the return of the 'complete world'."
A small gift package at the end of the month~
(End of chapter)