Dark Blood Age

Chapter 868: Depleting Everything

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First, Jiangnan shore suddenly encountered a painted black stone tablet, Zero dimension like an enemy, eventually injured the ground, but he couldn't go in to check it out, and he couldn't feel what was going on inside.

The second thing, when I entered the city, my heart suddenly palpitated for an unknown reason.

Both of them are troublesome and there's no way to figure them out.

However, it is not that there is no clue at all, and nothing can happen for no reason whatsoever.

Incredibly becoming a "fairy”, it can't be unbroken at all.

Calm down, Chu Yunsheng manipulates a strand of fabric floating in front of him, making it fly on the palm of his hand, carefully experience and familiarize himself with this manipulation ability, explore its source and way.

Soon he gave up futile knowledge of completely unknown areas, felt nothing, and traced nothing back.

But it is this characteristic of feeling nothing that clearly and unequivocally reveals the first obvious clue: it does not belong in the field of energy, but is irrelevant to the energy currently at its disposal.

So you can be sure, first of all, that it belongs to another domain of power that you can't perceive.

Based on the limited knowledge that Chu Yunsheng possesses, he naturally thought of the first scariest and closest possibility - to make a sword out of the sky!

This is the most familiar manipulation he has ever possessed and the most horrific, hegemonic and insoluble force, even the third even in front of him, he can only dramatically draw swords from the blood of his body and never stop, as if he were infinitely tortured in Hell of Shura.

But its existence is a sine qua non condition and must be in a pseudo-monumental node based on his memory, otherwise it cannot exist.

Just to think about it, Chu Yunsheng struck a chill. If everything he saw in front of him is still a pseudo-monument in the pseudo-monument, a node in the node, then all that remains is suffocating despair like buried in a heavy pseudo-monument. There is no second way to go except suicide, and countless cold samurai have proved in the final life-ending way that this is the best solution.

The existence of pitch-black tablets does not prove that he is inside and outside the tablet, the postulate of the tablet is strong, he has personally taught, the only judgment he can rely on is still the feeling of breaking through the first level of consciousness when he first came out of the tablet.

This is critical, but unfortunately he can't get into the zero dimension right now and can't re-experience the confirmation.

Who dares to guarantee that in the moment of the appearance of the pitch-black tablet, he was again "sucked” into the nodal deduction of the equidistance before and after the time? That pitch-black tablet may be one of the pseudo-tablets, the entrance to the node.

Dislocated chin once, easier to dislocate a second time, ulcer past the oral cavity once, always easy to re-ulcer.

Perhaps it would be easier to enter the impersonal tablet once!

Like a six-stage breakdown, the sequelae of pseudo-monuments are stronger. A little wind and grass blowing can cause people to deeply doubt the reality and falsehood of the world around them. Chu Yunsheng now has a deep experience.

He once thought that the suicidal Cold Warrior was too fragile and later gradually understood that it was despair, buried deep in layers of false tablets, never able to climb out of the darkness of suffocating despair.

Doubt, doubt, neurological suspicion until crazy.

Only death can break free!

But he has “died” once, more suffocating than the cold samurai: death cannot be escaped.

Of course, he has not yet reached the point of desperate relief, and there is a sense of breaking the first limit to maintain it. Perhaps breaking the second limit will be clear, but the problem is that he cannot enter the zero dimension and can only stare dry.

But Chu Yunsheng soon discovered that the feeling of manipulating the light fabric of silk weave in his hand is different from the feeling when making swords in the sky, making swords in the sky is an all-pervasive ambition of wanton hegemony:

Says there's a sword there, there's a sword there!

And the power he now manipulates doesn't make him turn silk fabric into a sword he can no longer be familiar with, and it just appears in his eyes that silk fabric has changed the shape of the dancing "stacked” into a silk knife.

Subsequently, he immediately changed many shapes of silk fabric according to his own thoughts, and tried to think of a sword empty-handed. Ultimately, apart from the powerful thought and pushing, a sharp firepower sword finally appeared, none of the most familiar true swords appeared.

This phenomenon relieved Chu Yun heavily. Though the blade was extremely powerful and terrifying, he preferred to be stabbed to death by a finger of the Haikon Pivot rather than see it again.

I never want to see it again in my life!

Although the Fire Yuan Qi Sword also appeared suddenly, Chu Yunsheng could use his few knowledge systems to compile a reason to listen to the past. Under the power of an unknown field that he had already mastered, he borrowed the heavenly and earthly energy of air existence under the rules he did not know, like the energy lending model of the vacuum decay of the idle particles that the grandson taught him, forming this Fire Yuan Qi Sword.

Then, he repeatedly did all sorts of experiments on the objects in the room, one thought after the other came to mind, all kinds of little clutter, bumping into each other, chaotic as a home raid.

The heavy metal lampstand failed to fly, and the core splattered the ground with Mars, almost causing a fire. Fortunately, the thought followed was that Mars could not catch fire and was almost extinguished on the surrounding decorative curtain.

The curtains were opened and closed, closed and opened, repeatedly, as if there was an obsessive-compulsive patient inside.

A soft little fruit, like tomatoes, hangs in the air with a bump, unwraps itself, reveals a pale red flesh of fruit, then is divided into eight pieces by an invisible knife, one word apart, flying into the entrance.

The water in the cup is like an elongated water dragon pulled up by a tiny tornado, under the illumination of a fire-energy sword, dancing in the air, twisting into all sorts of wonderful graphics, suddenly becoming a dense rain point, suddenly becoming a beach of suspended water, gently brushing from the dirty face, easily taking away the dust and blood from the skin.

The fruit knife on the table did not float, just moved, the fire power sword quickly cut a small thin blade on the edge of its knife blade, the blade flew up, the eyes dancing in chaos, less than a moment on the ground dropped a pile of turbulence and beard.

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Chu Yunsheng discovered that his life suddenly became more convenient, that invisible power, like his hands that did not exist, could help him to manipulate all the lighter quality objects around him and do anything he wanted.

All he had to do was sit there motionless, waiting for his non-existent hands to take care of everything, almost feeling no delay in time.

Though not really a fairy, it is definitely a fairy life!

“No, it looks like there's something you're ignoring. ”

“Why don't you feel tired? How come you don't feel at all when you've done so many things? ”

Regardless of that area, energy must be constant, and as much effort must be given as much as is done.

This is when he realized what he was neglecting, a power that must have come from zero-dimensional space, and he couldn't feel anything in zero-dimensional space, probably tired and tired, and he had no idea.

Chu Yunsheng rushed to remove the manipulation, but as soon as this thought appeared, he fainted.

Oops, that's too much!

At this point, there was footsteps outside the door, as well as a knock from Vincent.

Chu Yun raised consciously wanted to get out of bed and stood up, but his feet were soft, his eyes were black, and he fell on the floor with a blast, his head crooked, one leg still hanging on the bed...

Vincent seemed to hear movement outside the door, pushed the door in immediately, his eyes locked, and he took out a dagger with the cold light in his hand, walking carefully to Chu Yunsheng step by step.

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Where am I?

When Chu Yunsheng regained consciousness, he found himself in a strange and strange place, not in the zero dimension, nor in the room before he fainted.

Is it a dream?

He strangled his thighs and had nothing to do with it, so he lifted his head and looked around.

It's strange, it's all white, nothing. When he measures it, a few simple geometric symbols, dots, straight lines, circles... nothing else is slightly more complicated.

Chu Yunsheng is not the first place in the strange place, it can still keep a little calm, thinking that it could be the outer space of the cube, that thing is the geometry, so there will be these graphics not surprising.

But he immediately realized that he was mistaken, and suddenly in the white world came two tall and powerful shadows, from far to near, whispering what.

The appearance of the figure, Chu Yun Sheng seemed to have known each other before, but I can't remember for a moment.

At this point, the symbols around him changed, and he stood at the point, appearing in a straight line at the feet of two tall shadows, and the circle became infinitely large, surrounding them.

The dots do not intersect the straight line, and the two tall figures walk along that straight line as if they could not meet him.

But in the same big circle, it feels strange.

“Who are you? ”

Chu Yunsheng first asked, he thought that he had already seen them, they could not see themselves, or it was better to speak proactively, but also to gain some initiative, so as not to be stepped out of a straight line by two tall shadows.

Ultimately, however, his fears were redundant and the two tall figures never stepped out of the line and did not appear to have heard him speak.

In addition, he was able to move just now, and found himself unable to make a foothold.

Two taller shadows stepped in a straight line and slowly walked past him, and their speech became clearer and clearer.

Chu Yunsheng found himself able to understand, and he finally thought about who these two tall shadows were. If so, it should be him and the shadow people who saw them in Weiwei spacecraft.

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MALE SPEAKER: I'm leaving, there's no hope here.

Woman: Is that where you're going?

MALE SPEAKER: We think differently, and we don't have enough time.

Female Voice Silence Moments: What you think of God, is different from what I think of God.

MALE SPEAKER: I know you won't give up.

Female voice: It's not supposed to create everything, it's supposed to create something that's never existed.

MALE SPEAKER: Is this the god you want to find in your understanding?

Woman: Isn't that right? We can create all things in the world, and life is just a collection of molecules. Using a different array of atoms, we can exhaust everything in the universe that has happened before, and everything that will happen in the future, including all forms of life.

MALE VOICE: That would destroy the imagination of the entire universe, because it has been exhausted and nothing can be created again.

Female Voice: Imagination comes from ignorance, I like ignorance and hate ignorance, and the universe will never be understood.

MALE SPEAKER: From this perspective, we are indeed making a combination, we are creating a combination, not what you call creating an unprecedented creation.

Female Voice: I'm frustrated that we can create whatever we want, but not much higher than the primitive wisdom life that just inspired us to make the stone into a tool, and essentially we're still on the same level.

MALE SPEAKER: Indeed, we know no more than a primitive archaeal bacterium.

Female voice: But there's one thing.

MALE VOICE: You mean consciousness? Consciousness is an understanding of the world by life left on the trail of time, creating life and creating consciousness.

Female voice: What about me in consciousness?

Men's voices silent.

Female voice: Not enough time.

Men's voices remain silent.

Female voice: What are you worried about?

MALE SPEAKER: You think I'm worried? I'm not worried. We were born in the universe. Whatever we do, we can't destroy it. In fact, it never gives a damn about looking at us.

Female voice: So I decided.

MALE SPEAKER: This is going to make things worse, we don't have enough time.

Female voice: But let us know if it exists or not.

MALE SPEAKER: It certainly doesn't exist, and you can run out of results.

Female voice: Not exhausted.

Man: Why?

The female voice was silent for a long time this time and then suddenly dropped loudly: I felt it was watching us somewhere...

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Two tall shadows slowly left until they disappeared at the end of the straight line, but Chu Yunsheng was creepy because of the last words of the female voice.

The “it” doesn't have to think and know it can't be him, but he's definitely watching and “eavesdropping” them to talk!

“This should be a transcript of the conversation they had a long time ago. ”

Chu Yunsheng quickly gave himself a rational explanation with the one the shadow man had explained. What “it” existed that had nothing to do with him. More realistically, what worried him was how he got back into Weiwei?

Was it the wreck that radiated on him during the decay?

Chu Yunsheng didn't want these people to have anything to do with it. There was absolutely nothing good about it, and he didn't have much interest in advanced spacecraft. It was not as good as the fact that Starscream's spacecraft came, enough to get him out of here.

When the tall figure disappeared, the small dots at the bottom of the foot and the straight line next to them also returned to their original place, and the circle returned to its original appearance.

Left and right, Chu Yunsheng, who had no way out of poverty, kicked them a few feet very tirelessly, and went through the past unhindered, almost dropping a heel.

At this point, he heard a voice, as if shouting in his ear:

“Sir, sir! Sir, why aren't you awake? Sir, wake up! ”

Something wrong again?

Chu Yun ascended a spiritual spirit, the next moment, his eyes opened, the room was full of armored people, a tight face swaying in front of him floating.

“My lord is awake! Sir is awake! ”

Someone next to him immediately shouted, Chu Yunsheng grabbed him, didn't see who it was, and hurried: “What happened? ”

The man was stiff, like he was stuck by electricity. When he reacted, he hurried to get rid of Chu Yunsheng's grasping hands.

Chu Yunsheng found out where he grabbed it. In front of the people in the room, he grabbed the other side and didn't let it go. It was embarrassing. However, it was a woman who grabbed the fabric only. If a man... he couldn't stand it himself, he had to hit his head to death.

At this time, the voice of another woman, like nothing, calmly said: "My lord, secretly to repair the national rebellion! Below the nobility, regardless of race, all civilians have rioted, including the earthlings, countless people surround the noble castles of the town and will soon be attacking the city at night! ”

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