Chapter 382: A New World of Confusion
Roland sat on the golden throne.
This practice of taking back his perception and sitting here for remote control made him feel uneasy about driving from holding the steering wheel to driving in the picture with the keyboard.
But compared to the consequences of the black snake sleeping outside the realm being affected by abnormal movements, the disorder of the universe in the subtle impact is really nothing.
"It's beautiful......"
Watching the battleships shuttling between the stars and the universe, Yakumo Zi muttered.
As the only person in this world who knows the truth of everything except for the dragon god who has not yet been revived, Roland did not refuse her request to be a bystander.
So, she also knows the whole picture of this operation.
In its place, there is a resolute and awe-inspiring fighting spirit and determination.
She also showed a look of a gambler who seemed to have put down all her net worth and was desperate.
"I see...... Huh? Yakumo nodded, then was stunned.
Messy, twisted, hideous.
If you have to use an analogy, it is that paintings of different factions and styles are stacked on a flat surface at the same time.
Roland whispered, seeing through the essence of the phenomenon.
Since the other party will bring this kind of crisis, the Sixth Supreme Heaven will not be able to escape this passive phenomenon just because of the existence of the other party, and it does not need to think about counterattacking.
"This way of using the spread of dreams to get a new life is a sideline of this situation, once or twice it is still within my control, but even I can't guarantee the changes after that."
If she hadn't believed in the prestige that Roland had accumulated from her past experiences, she would have questioned it a long time ago.
Roland also guessed whether the requirements for the selection possibility of the Key of All Souls were different from the regular ones, but he didn't bother with these things, but concentrated on studying the function of the Key of All Souls.
It doesn't make much difference when the difference in state goes from dying to lingering when the difference in state is the same as if the enemy could solve it with a breath.
But the truth is that from that moment on, Roland officially became the master of the Key to All Souls.
"You've made up your mind, so I just have to pray for your victory."
She sighed helplessly, somewhat understanding Roland's thoughts.
Whether Roland wants it or not, the place where he appears will only be near the surface of this world, where his gravitational pull is similar to, or even stronger.
For this distorted world, Roland's dreams should not be underestimated.
Looking at Yakumo Purple in front of him, who was gradually disappearing in the temple like a faded ink blot, Roland looked at the world barriers that were getting closer and closer in the distance, and slowly closed his eyes.
Although everything seems to be getting better, Roland, who has been sitting on the throne and looking down on everything from a high-dimensional perspective, knows that his situation is still very dangerous.
Otherwise, Roland would not have resolutely abandoned all possibilities.
At the moment when all his possibilities were gone, and even the apostles were stalled for a moment because they had lost their goals, the Key to All Souls was still firmly in his hand.
It's not difficult to understand that the upper limit of that black snake is only under the closest to infinite diversity, and it can be seen that reaching the power above that level must bring some kind of more dangerous omen.
Unlike the clean, hard walls of the regular world, the walls of this world are like the grotesque incarnations of a prisoner in a cage smeared with blood before he dies.
Looking at the streamer-like world barrier in front of him, Roland subconsciously frowned.
He couldn't gamble because he couldn't afford to lose even once.
Will the way of one's own salvation be in it?
Roland no longer hesitated, harnessed the Key of All Souls, and began to infiltrate the world little by little.
Excited, uneasy, apprehensive, shocked...... Indescribable emotions rippled in the heart of the monster sage.
This behavior may seem to contradict the mission of the Key to All Souls to pursue possibility.
The core above it, even for the Key of All Souls, is a precious inventory that needs to be accumulated over a long period of time to produce, and it is obvious that it will not be opened until he defeats the Black Snake.
In this way, the emperor of the world fell into a long sleep again.
Anyway, the possibility of losing the bet is to be wiped out, and simply reject all the results, leaving only two results for risk hedging, right?
It's either a big win or a big loss.
"It's the world......"
At the same time, the invisible dream trailing at the bottom of the world spread rapidly like a rising tide, and soon spread to every corner of the world, even outside the world, turning into a posture like a colorful bubble.
But in Yakumo's opinion, even if the dragon god recovers, I'm afraid he won't be able to do the same thing.
Looking at Yakumo Zi, whose eyes lit up, suddenly, Roland's words changed, and his voice became low.
After all, in the intricate sea of worlds, it is not impossible to refer to the subtle gravitational pull emanating from different worlds, but the subtle changes between these subtle gravitational collisions are imperceptible, and if they cannot be corrected in time, it is not surprising that they will be annihilated in the void.
After completely sleeping into the dream, although most of the power of his own existence is locked by the throne, as long as the dream spreads to the range that can be perceived by Roland, he can enter and exit it freely.
Since I can't move, let's open the world to find people, that's the original intention of the Great Expedition.
The possibility of supporting Roland to get to where he is now is not something that can be accumulated overnight, and to do both in such a rare opportunity, just thinking about it, Yakumo Purple is so scared that her body trembles.
Seeing this result, Roland was also a little smacked.
"Even if new possibilities are obtained, they only increase the chances of reviving the apostles, and they have no timing significance for the fundamental dilemma."
It took three years to accumulate fuel before Roland arrived at where the new world was.
This did not surprise Roland, who did not know if he was the first host of the key.
"However, if this method has really found a way to work......"
Roland is able to be so relaxed because he has always stood on a higher perspective, measuring the universe and the world as a yardstick.
To make matters worse, this internal distortion seems to be increasing.
In the name of the emperor, the human race, which occupies the most important part of the fate, twists it into one, so as to passively influence the will of the world with the help of interstellar expeditions.
Roland tentatively raised his hand, allowing his colorful dreams to spread to the barrier, and then unsurprisingly hit the iron plate, unable to penetrate even a bit.
"That's basically true, this description is too ambiguous, and it's not difficult to do it if I just use the fluctuations when worlds collide to spread my dreams to other worlds, so as to gain new possibilities and even stronger powers."
Hearing Roland's indifferent words, as if some kind of switch had been pressed, the air in the hall suddenly became silent.
The protagonist in the story sets sail towards the sea with only a small boat, and the experience of embarking on the journey to become the king of the pirates is certainly exciting, but it is tiresome to reproduce this kind of behavior.
On the edge of the dream, Roland carefully observed the heavy crystal wall in front of him, and glanced at the key to all souls in his hand.
But more than her looks or her dress, this blonde girl made Roland remember another striking feature.
However, although this kind of stud behavior is very risky, Roland is not half-aware to try his luck in a strange world.
Although he could not give the spirit of the Covenant, when faced with Roland's request to get out of trouble, he still received some guidance from the Key of All Souls.
People, landscapes, landscapes, flowers and birds.
Roland tapped on the throne and looked down.
They overlap at the same time, creating a strange scene that is so abstract that it is still impossible to distinguish between beauty and ugliness.
"It's not going to end."
Therefore, even a strong person who dominates several times the universe will not be able to find a law that can be used.
As previously understood, for the sake of balance, there is no pact spirit in this key that can be equivalent to the upper limit of the Most High Angel Disciple.
"Of course, continuing to find new worlds in this way, to bring them under my control, to add up to a lot, is really helpful to me."
Roland smiled slightly, and then, he said calmly.
"Good night, Purple."
In the more than three years that Reimu has grown, it is enough for her to have confidence in Roland.
"But unfortunately, just this level may revive the world, maybe let me leave this throne, but it won't bring about a turnaround."
"Gravity?"
The only difference from before was that the uneasiness that had lingered in her heart when she heard the Black Snake was gone.
But thinking about it the other way, it is possible that it is precisely because of this strength of resistance to everything that it meets the conditions for the collection of the Key of All Souls.
The possibility of surpassing the Most High Angel disciples?
You know, even the current Roland admits that there is a huge disparity in strength between him and the apostle.
"So, is it just this level of change that can put an end to this?"
Earth's approach of relying on directions like magnetic fields to assist forward won't work.
This mere existence is a scar on the world.
Yakumo's expression became extremely serious, and she didn't say anything, just stared quietly ahead.
Because of the existence of the Key of All Souls, Roland, who was able to descend from the sky, crossed these mixed colors, and with the help of the perspective from this key at this moment, he was looking for the existence that unconsciously attracted everything around him, and had a huge gravitational force that was in no way inferior to his own.
Roland asked softly, without giving Yakumo Purple time to think, he revealed the answer without permission.
It was a girl wearing a cloak and a witch hat that didn't match her petite size.
However, even so, as far as Roland himself said, this kind of operation is no different from artificially digging a channel to let the stream flow naturally under the action of arc and gravity, and it is a helpless move with no technical content.
"That guy must be completely defeated, so what I want to gain is not the possibility of a new world and the power comparable to mine, but-"
However, for Roland, who resolutely opened the navigation, it is another matter.
With the star cup fixed, if the way to cross the void with his own strength is a wooden sailboat, Roland's behavior of going down the river can be regarded as a small boat at best.
With the ability of the Star Cup, it stands to reason that there is no world that it cannot invade.
Sailing in the sea of the world is a very troublesome thing, there is no direction to distinguish between up, down, left and right, unless it is a great existence that can look at the entire ocean, otherwise even if it is equal to the sense of direction possessed by the strong man of the universe, it will not work, and it will only be completely lost in this sea.
"The next phase of the plan can be regarded as the official beginning, and it will determine who is the real winner between me and the black snake."
"We must admit that I am only an insignificant existence compared to this black snake now, and it doesn't even need to use its strength, it is enough for me to maintain this state of extinction."
The only thing that can be relied on is the special tool of the Star Cup, as well as luck and accumulation.
Yakumo Zi gently lifted the hem of her skirt, her white chin was raised, and the arc light in her eyes was as gentle as water.
Yakumo clenched her hands.
In addition, Gensokyo is a demonic nature born from the world of extraordinary knowledge, which is the best conductive material for Roland, and the channels built with them can also allow Roland's dreams to spread from the inside of the world to the outside, thus forming an alternative world will and pushing the world to swim in the sea of diversity.
"But the greater the threat, the higher the success rate of the black snake breaking free under the influence of the mission."
"The disparity in power between us is too great for me to bet my hopes of breaking the deadlock on such a risky approach."
"So...... Good night, Lord Roland. ”
This barrier alone is enough to get a glimpse of the level of trouble within the world.
I don't know how long it was, and before Roland could really feel the inside of the multiple worlds, his existence began to fall.
However, Roland didn't have to worry about it.
"As we remember, the goals of this plan are...... Searching for possibilities in the new world may be comparable to the strength before the injury, right? ”
What really surprised Roland was that after defeating the winged serpent and devouring almost all of its winged spirits, the original key to all spirits was only initially open, and it became basically all open to Roland.
Roland closed his eyes and clenched his hands.
In terms of probability, this one-in-two chance is indeed much safer than her proposal...... What a ghost!
"Comparable to the possibilities of the Most High Angels...... with the power to surpass me. ”
Yakumo Zi took a deep breath, and the man's figure in front of him rose high like the sun, casting a cold light in his purple pupils.
"What a hard world barrier ......"
"It's really a cage, and it's a bit demeaning to describe it as hard as an AT stand......"
A new world that is not governed by it, but is recorded as a fire.
The bottom of the sea of the world.
Such a strong gravitational pull caused him to be unconsciously swept into the deepest depths.
But he had to gamble, because as usual, he found a world that suited him, and the gentle method of using the power system in it to complement each other's weaknesses was obviously nothing to make up for the current Roland.
Oil painting, ink painting, drawing, printmaking.
In this case, the already heavy world barriers will naturally appear like commonly used fingers with layers of calluses, and the barriers within the world are also increasing layer by layer, no wonder this place has become an isolated place, sinking to the bottom of the sea of the world.
Soon, he caught the figure.
- Blindfold
On the girl's right eye, with a black blindfold.
(End of chapter)