Chapter 814: Lord of Evolution: King in Yellow (Part II)

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[Candidate No.: 0]

[Candidate's Name: Chen Jing]

[Ultimate Sequence: Deep Space]

[Current sequence: Sequence 8: Lord of the Deep Sky Sea]

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Congratulations, you have crossed the barrier of biological evolution, how does it feel to be transformed from the mortal womb of the flesh? I'm sure you're enjoying it at the moment, right? It's like me......

When I first realized that all the known laws of the universe had gradually become my weapons, and that deep space had almost merged with me, I really thought that I had stood at the end of biological evolution, until I realized that I was still one step away.

It's like who you are now.

One step away.

You're just one step away from standing in front of me as one of your kind.

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"Deep space is really a strange sequence...... Turing couldn't help but sigh softly, as if he wasn't too worried about his current situation, "You're obviously just sequence eight...... But it takes me to break through to Sequence Nine to contend with ......"

"Less."

Chen Jing only felt that this guy was even more weird than he imagined, those electronic characters that erupted from its body like a torrent of numbers seemed to have some kind of power that could bypass the laws of dimension, and no matter how much Chen Jing compressed them, he couldn't affect their stable state.

"There's not much difference between you and me." There was a pride in Turing's laughter, "But I think I'm stronger than you, at least I've carved out a path that no one has ever walked before, a ...... that is not weaker than deep space."

"What about your fart?" Chen Jing couldn't help but interrupt Turing's words, and retorted with extreme contempt, "Why don't you press back a sequence level and try it?" Sequence Nine is loaded in front of my Sequence Eight? ”

“……”

"But then again, there's one thing I can't deny, you do have the power to reshape dimensions as much as I do."

Chen Jing's body suddenly lost its human form, and the yellow robe on his body also began to change shape, spreading out next to Turing like silk until it enveloped its entire body.

"Turing."

"Do you want to talk to me?"

"It's not...... I'm just curious to ask you, have you ever played with a big pendulum? ”

“???”

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When Chen Jing and Turing began to fight, the area affected by this battle was not only the hidden space, especially when Chen Jing took Turing and started to play "Dimensional Pendulum......

Centered on the Hanging City.

An area of hundreds of light-years was affected by the battle.

However, fortunately, Chen Jing used his power in advance to place a ban on the Hanging City and its outer side, and although the creatures located in the battlefield were affected by the battle, they would not be affected too deeply, but they would be a little uncomfortable in a short period of time...... No, to be exact, it's very uncomfortable.

At this time.

Any civilization that could observe the battlefield, especially those with a high level of creature or a lot of technological advancement, would have found the same chilling thing.

This battlefield that stretches for hundreds of light-years is repeatedly circulating between collapse and expansion, and the dimensions are constantly falling and climbing, one second is still a normal three-dimensional world, but the next second it will instantly fall to two dimensions, turning into a giant painting floating in the empty universe.

After another second, it will continue to fall into one dimension.

There seems to be no end to this fall.

Until the battlefield fell to the point where it could not be observed, and without warning it began to climb, first in two dimensions, then in three dimensions, and then in higher dimensions......

If you look more closely, it is not difficult to see that the cycle of falling and climbing in this dimension is completed in rotation.

The whole space seems to be clamped by some kind of machinery, firmly grasped and frantically shaken by the "core" of the center point, perhaps by the effect of centrifugal force, this star field of hundreds of light years has been completely disrupted, jumping back and forth in the dimension while moving stars and changing the plane, constantly changing the layout of the star.

This is the battle between Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight.

This is what ordinary people understand...... God-to-God battle to the death!

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"As I said, we've got nowhere to go."

In the deepest part of the lonely palace, not so far away in the Creator's homeland, a huge figure sat wearily on the throne.

If it weren't for his sudden voice, to outsiders, he would almost look like a statue of a dead thing in a red robe, and he wouldn't have noticed the slightest sign of life or energy that a creature should have.

"My king...... Where do we go......

"Why is the 'Most High' targeting us?!"

"We have served Him with all our hearts and souls for so many years before and after we have saddled Him, and in the end He will give the lives of our people to the Resurrection......"

"O king! What exactly do we do next! Do you really have to be comfortable with the inevitable death?! ”

"Silence."

When the huge figure on the throne spoke again, the noisy cries or angry roars quietly disappeared as if they had never existed, and in an instant the palace fell silent except for the people on the throne who sat alone......

"I've found a way out for our people...... Although it is cruel for you to embark on this path...... We will also pay more sacrifices than ever before...... But that's the only way to live...... I'm sure you can understand me...... Is that right? ”

When the words of "Him" on the throne fell, no one in the ears responded to "Him."

There was a dead silence in the palace.

And this is also true outside the royal palace.

The entire Creator's homeland is a strange and lifeless scene, and while everything here remains the same, the Creator who lives here is gone.

Only "Him" on the throne remains.

Only "He", who was enshrined as King by the family of the Creator, remains.

"I thought I would be able to transcend the Most High...... At least he won't be fiddling with it anymore...... I want to tell Him that our people are not His playthings...... We are qualified to thrive in an infinite number of dimensions...... Until the end of time......"

The red-clothed emperor hung his head in despair, like an old man on the verge of death, his withered and emaciated figure exuded a kind of death, as if he would be shrouded in inevitable death at any time.

"But what I didn't expect was ...... It's still a step away from taking this step......"

"But I can't go any further...... I'm ashamed of everyone...... I'm ashamed of you......"

The Red-Clad Emperor muttered to himself, from the moment he was promoted, he had fallen into madness from the reality of despair, and the whispers in his ears were nothing more than his hallucinations......

Yes.

The illusion of God.

"But you don't have to worry...... Now it's easy for me to kill that resuscitator......"

"As long as he gets out of this exhibition match that is being watched by the 'Most High......"

"When he faced me...... I'll tell him what a creature's moat is...... What is the ultimate ...... of sequences?"

"I'll let him know ......"

"Who is the king of these billions of dimensions?"

(End of chapter)