The dining room was unbelievably large, far bigger than any passage before, much bigger, too big to be true.

Lu Yuanming is now driving a decisive mecha and has a high-dimensional vision, so he can barely see that this is a dining room, but it is too big......

Now Lu Yuanming and the 50 million psionic battleship are hanging in the air, and the closest thing is a grain of rice on the dinner table, and this rice is already bigger than the stars, bigger than the stars, and the fleet plus Lu Yuanming is barely as good as bacteria in this grain of rice.

Don't think that there are tens of millions of psionic warships, there are a lot of them, it depends on what they are compared with, compared with human beings, compared with mountain ranges, it is naturally extremely big, even if it is compared with asteroids, but it is not as good as regular geological planets, compared with large gaseous planets, such as Jupiter, it is really far inferior, as for with stars...... Even the smallest stellar ratio is like a bacterium in front of it.

The whole universe is incredibly large, take the sun as an example, it belongs to the most common small and medium-sized stars in the universe, stars larger than the sun such as the number of sand in the Ganges, not to mention several times larger, dozens or hundreds of times larger is called a common, and some extreme examples may be millions, tens of millions, hundreds of millions, or even billions of times larger.

And if this grain of rice is compared with the fleet, it is about twenty times the size of the sun.

It's just a grain of rice on the dinner table!!

There are hundreds of such tables in the whole hall, and at the same time, the hall still seems extremely empty, and there are many decorative paintings on the broken walls of the hall, and there are also many decorative vases and plants, but these paintings are basically similar to Picasso's abstraction, no, it should be said that the whole hall except for the base of the hall wall, together with the dining table, chairs, paintings, decorations, chandeliers...... Everything takes on an abstract concept.

Even Lu Yuanming saw a painting of the color of fishing...... It was a spiral corridor passage that he and the fleet had experienced.

Could it be that everything that the Spiral Cloister has experienced is false? And what's the real here?

No, if this is true, then what is the material universe? What is the dark matter universe? What is a human being?

Could it be that they're just bacteria, and they're only now in the real world?

No!

If you think so, it is simply an insult to the infinite creatures and civilizations in the universe!

Even those silver seeds, they are all struggling in the universe to find a way forward, although cruel, but in the middle, is it not the hard work of life to rush forward?

If all this is false, they are nothing more than the ego dreams of ants and even bacteria, then what about all this sacrifice, all the painstaking efforts, all the hard work?

(No, it's not reality here!) It's very simple, the light of the stars is hatched by the eggs of the gods cast by the corpses of the gods, and the corpses of the gods are actually the remnants of the gods, and the gods come from the age of the gods, and by extension, from the pastoral era of the universe, even the gods come from the material universe, and in the end there is the light of the stars, and I am just anchoring reality in the spiral corridor leading to the light of the stars, this material universe and dark matter universe are absolutely real! ）

With this thought, Lu Yuanming restrained his mentality, and at the same time observed his surroundings with a high-dimensional vision.

This high-dimensional vision has been stretched to a very large extent, he can only vaguely see the surroundings, and he can't even see the end of this dining room, and there is an existence at this dining table, this existence is also a distorted form, but it is not the indescribable kind, nor is it the pure horror pitch black of the corpses of the gods he has seen, this existence is also similar to the distorted form of Picasso's paintings, the eyes are not eyes, the nose is not the nose, and the most important thing is that this existence is permeated with a large number of tentacles.

These tentacles have main veins, each of which seems to be the size of a galaxy, a total of nine, and then begins to derive and differentiate, each differentiation is nine, and the branches continue to evolve, one after another, and finally derive countless tiny tentacles.

Although small, the thickness of each tentacle is still the size of a star, and these tentacles take the place of the twisted fingers and mouth, and begin to devour the food on the table, even the rice grains that fell on the table, and swallow them all one by one.

And as he devoured these foods, these tentacles began to loom, and Lu Yuanming saw that finger-like organs flashed between the tentacles from time to time, but when he looked closely, they were still tentacles.

The food on this table seemed to be endless, and when it was eaten up, it naturally appeared, and then faintly, Lu Yuanming heard crying, wailing, and almost endless sounds of pain from these foods.

But when I listened closely, I couldn't hear anything, only the chewing sound of tentacles eating.

"The decisive battle, everything I've seen now...... Is it some high-dimensional world? ”

Lu Yuanming suddenly asked.

However, he didn't hear the sound of the decisive battle, which made him suddenly startled, and when he looked closely, he didn't even have any information about the psionic battleship.

But this is normal, the decisive battle is because it is the material carrier of the high-dimensional vision, so when Lu Yuanming uses the high-dimensional vision, he can only communicate with him, in that case, unless it is also a high-dimensional existence, otherwise he can't even see Lu Yuanming's observation and attack, let alone communicate.

And now Lu Yuanming can't communicate with the decisive battle, nor can he communicate with the psionic battleship group, obviously, he is from a certain high-dimensional dimension, and this high-dimensional is higher than the level of his high-dimensional vision.

There are many high-dimensional, and the levels are different, for example, the four-dimensional space is high-dimensional compared to the three-dimensional, and any three-dimensional matter is as fragile as tofu in the four-dimensional existence, and even not only matter, but also energy, and the expansion to the stars is the same, and the four-dimensional to the three-dimensional is pure crushing, which is the so-called dimensionality reduction attack.

In addition to the four dimensions, there are many high-dimensional, which Lu Yuanming has long been clear, for example, the high-dimensional vision of the decisive battle belongs to a high-dimensional level, and the three scattered immortals in the Xianxia Order World are also in the high-dimensional body.

Just as the fourth dimension can crush the third dimension, as long as the dimension is one level higher, then it is absolutely crushed, and now Lu Yuanming has confirmed that this twisted and broken dining room is a kind of high dimension, and it is a very high-level high dimension, because even the decisive battle cannot communicate with him in this high dimension, which means that the level of high-dimensional vision is crushed.

But that's a strange thing to say.

If the high-dimensional vision is crushed, then how does he now rely on to perceive his surroundings, see this dining room, and recognize it?

If we don't have the same level of cognition in the higher dimensions, then we can't understand what we see when we are in it, just like human beings can't understand everything in that four-dimensional space even if they see it with the naked eye.

You must first have the essence and cognition of the dimension in which you are located, so that you can exist and perceive in this dimension, otherwise even if you barely rely on technology to exist in this dimension, you are like a blind person, no, a blind person is better than this, and he is as ignorant and ignorant as a vegetative person.

Lu Yuanming immediately understood that the distorted dining room he saw now was not actually the reality of this dimension, but that he anchored reality and forcibly turned this dimension into the world in his cognition with his reality.

It's a bit complicated to say this, that is, Lu Yuanming has his cognition and forcibly turns everything in this dimension into information in human cognition, for example, this dining room is likely to be a bloody nest, those pictures, decorations, dining tables and chairs are likely to be alien bones, as for the distorted human form that eats...... Maybe it's not a human form at all, but the remains of the gods!

The reason why it takes on a distorted form is that even if his cognition contains miraculous powers, it is also because he only has the fourth level and cannot be completely transformed into objects and substances at the level of human information, such as the dining room, the table and chair decorations, and the same is true of the existence of eating, and even because the existence of eating is at a higher level, not only the image is like Picasso, but also the tentacles and so on.

This is really the other party's level that has crushed him.

After all, the universe is so big, there are so many races, there are no aliens, to be exact, the gods are all human images, right? Even if it is a Picasso-style distorted image, there is no doubt that it is indeed a human image in general, so Lu Yuanming is more and more sure of his guess.

He used cognition to use anchoring reality, and it was possible that there were too many colorless light particles used, hundreds of billions at a time, so he came to this extremely high-level high-dimensional space by chance, and he even doubted it...... This may be the level of high-dimensional fear, or at least the level of the remnants of the gods.

"Judging from this scene, the light of the stars is actually the tentacles of the gods, or some kind of power projection, in order to provide food for the corpses of the gods, which is consistent with the extracosmic scene I saw before, and what I can do now is ......"

Lu Yuanming watched everything in this dining room become more and more distorted and blurred, he knew that the time to stay in this high dimension was running out, in this last remaining time, he narrowed his field of vision, narrowing to the position of the fleet and himself, and then he saw the location of the fleet and himself, this is a sesame seed, a sesame seed smaller than rice fell to the ground, and the fleet and he were suspended on this sesame seed.

At this time, a tentacle extended and was about to pick up this sesame seed, Lu Yuanming watched the tentacle getting closer and closer, and the surroundings became more and more blurred, and he suddenly had a crazy thought in his heart.

"Why is the life in our universe at your disposal to devour and suck? In the past, it was impossible, but now that I am from the same dimensional level as you, even if it is just to stab you, I will do this fight, not to mention...... This light of the stars is a projection of your tentacles, so what if I cut off the light of the stars from your body!? ”

As soon as this thought came out, Lu Yuanming really couldn't help it, he immediately condensed all the telekinesis into an incomparably sharp blade, and at the same time encouraged a cognition, which also invested hundreds of billions of colorless light particles, all of which were blessed on the blade of the telekinesis, only to strengthen its ability to cut off sharpness.

When the tentacle reached the nearest place, Lu Yuanming controlled the decisive battle mecha to rush forward frantically, and recklessly cut the blade of the telekinetic force to the tip of the tentacle, and the tip of the tentacle immediately fell off, and Lu Yuanming began to spurt blood all over his body, and the twisted thing seemed to feel something.

At this moment, Lu Yuanming only felt that his consciousness was being pulled by something and was about to leave his body, but then he returned to the spiral corridor, except for being covered in blood, everything just now seemed to be an illusion.

And what Lu Yuanming didn't know, outside the universe, a pitch-black horror suddenly looked at a universe, and a small section at the top of the extended pitch-black silk thread had disappeared, and at the same time, the Buddha who wrapped these countless universes and pitch-black horror suddenly laughed, as if happy.