Chapter 942: Your success proves my choice
The so-called sound of pushing the door, or whatever other feelings you feel, are actually virtual.
It is a hint of the soul in its metamorphosis.
Like, in the past, in the era of flood and famine, the saint broke through or there was a golden lotus descending from the sky, or there was purple qi coming from the east for 30,000 miles, or there were thousands of people worshipping, and all beings kowtowed.
In fact, these are all hints of the soul, which radiate to the whole world by interfering with reality.
And at this moment, in the game world of Feng Linwan, the player's feeling is.
The whole arc - set sail in an all-round way, and it is more 'real' and 'delicate'.
It seems to have become a peculiar, real world.
Most players are in a state of ignorance, at most they only have a momentary feeling, and most of them think it is their own delusion.
But there was an extremely rare part of them, and they all showed incredible expressions at the moment.
Subsequently, after the revelation of 'insiders', the news detonated the entire galaxy.
Feng Lin Wan··· Level 10!
Is Feng Lin Wan level ten?
He's level ten!
It came so suddenly, and it was so natural.
It was so calm, but it wasn't calm.
As for the galaxy vision or something... That's not it!
Why is this kind of thing so high-profile?
It's not that the galaxy is invincible, and it's no good to publicize it in a high-profile way...
When Feng Lin Wan reined in his last thought and achieved the roundness of his soul, every thought could manifest everything, as if a world was born.
Feng Linwan finally became perfect in a sense.
He is incomparably closer to being omniscient and omnipotent.
The so-called omniscience should be called known.
The known universe, everything that happens in the known world, cannot be hidden from him.
The so-called omnipotence means that he can show any manifestation of power and ability that has occurred and appeared.
When he is level ten, what kind of reaction should his opponents, his enemies, have.
This is not in Feng Linwan's consideration.
He's now quickly picking up what's left of the King of Games.
It's not that Feng Lin Wan has become level ten, so he no longer needs all this.
On the contrary, it was precisely because he had become level ten that he needed all this even more.
And at the end of his memory, Feng Linwan saw the king of the game again.
This time, the image of the king of the game is completely atomized.
He was like a hazy being in the fog, no longer possessing any real image.
More specifically, he is no longer able to change into Feng Lin Wan, or the person Feng Lin Wan expects in his heart.
Because of Feng Linwan's perfection, he is theoretically equal to him at this time.
"Your success proves that I made the right choice. "The king of the game looked at Feng Linwan... Even if he couldn't see the presence of an organ like an eye.
"From now on, you are the king of the game. The King of Games said.
After the words fell, he did not disappear in Feng Linwan's memory.
Feng Linwan knew that this was the opportunity left to him by the king of games.
So Feng Linwan seized the opportunity to ask a quick question: "After that... Can I remember you?"
This question seems to be meaningless, but in fact it has a lot of significance.
You will be the only king of the game, past, present and future. The King of Games said.
Feng Linwan suddenly had an answer in his heart.
First of all, it is possible that those beings who have surpassed the tenth level have a certain resounding identity before they transcend.
But they detached, relieved themselves of their responsibilities and had a successor.
And the successors don't remember, don't know them, so that the entire galaxy thinks that those beings are the only ones.
So in other words, Feng Lin Wan can analyze according to some existential characteristics, and analyze whether there has ever been a more powerful existence hidden behind this special 'honorific name'.
Combined with the symbols left by the powerhouses who surpassed the tenth level, they were constantly deduced to find out the true identity that they might have been.
This is not a pointless act.
In order to be a being, one must first understand that existence.
Feng Linwan wanted to understand them.
"That's a... How do you feel?" Feng Linwan then asked.
He felt that his impression of the king of the game was blurring, and there were even a few moments when Feng Linwan doubted his true existence.
And those memories that belong to the king of the game will also be real and true into the memories of Feng Linwan.
It's just that these memories will be dusted in Feng Linwan's memory bank, like a pile of information, which will only be consulted when needed, and cannot cause any shock and impact on Feng Linwan's subjective consciousness and main worldview, values, and outlook on life.
"I can't explain it to you, but I can tell you that this step is necessary, and only by taking this step can you see all the truth. ”
"Remember... We are not alone. ”
"We... It's not safe!"
This is the last voice left by the king of the game in Feng Linwan's heart.
Then he vanished.
Not just disappear into the universe.
also disappeared in Feng Linwan's mind and memory.
From then on, no one will ever remember that he was here.
Only the extra symbol hanging above the galaxy symbolizes something.
It's a bit like a cross button, but it's very abstract and magical, it seems to communicate the virtual and the real, and the power that exists in the non-existent is changing.
Even Feng Linwan looked at the rune, and he didn't know its deep meaning.
In an instant, the answers left to him by the king of games were all gone, and those feelings were about to return to nothingness.
But suddenly, some kind of inspiration flashed.
It seemed that in Feng Linwan's perfect soul, a thunderbolt had crossed.
The face-pinching template that could still appear in front of him was completely blurred and disappeared.
And the memories that were originally deprived by the rules of the universe returned to Feng Linwan's mind.
He remembered the answer that the King of Games had left him, and remembered that before him, there was another King of Games.
He remembered a lot of things and became the only keeper of these secrets.
Feng Linwan looked at the floating mass of matter outside his soul.
It's a color you've never had before.
It is difficult to describe beyond the ability of all color adjectives.
It looks... It's like a fragment of a symbol!
Symbol?
Splinter!
Feng Lin Wan left him the two answers before the king of the game turned into a symbol by contacting him.
Looking at the 'substance' condensed by his golden finger, he suddenly got a conjecture that made him shudder.
If this conjecture is true... So this world, this universe, this galaxy... Is it true or false?
Isn't it... Is it a game created by some being?
You look at the scenery from the bridge, and the people watching the scenery are watching you from upstairs...
What a beautiful poem it used to be.
And now, when Feng Lin thought of it, the only thing he felt was fear from the heart.
There is also a hint of coldness.