Rule Strange: Urban Legends That Don't Exist

Chapter 516 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] Sixty: Dead Born

When the "eyeball altar" appeared, a strange voice appeared in Chen Yan's mind. The voice seemed to be some kind of call from ancient times. It was obviously just a few meaningless repetitions of monosyllables, but it seemed to contain infinite meaning.

The moment he heard this voice, Chen Yan understood that the meaning contained in the repeated monosyllables in this voice was some kind of [unknown knowledge].

'It's over, I'm going out of control! '

In a panic, the endless murmurs in my ears stopped abruptly.

'what's the situation……'

Chen Yan suddenly felt that the surroundings had become darker.

He raised his head subconsciously, and saw a huge cracked pupil appearing above the sky, amidst the thick flaming clouds covering everything.

The pupil is many times larger than the entire city of overlapping mountains, and it can't see the edge at a glance, but for some reason, although the lens above the pupil is intact, the vitreous body inside the lens has been broken like glass, and the entire iris appears Out of a vast white cloud--

This eye is probably blind.

This is a 【Blind】.

The huge [Blindness] "stares" at the ground, like a god gazing at tiny ants.

But how can ants get the "gaze" of blind eyes?

Chen Yan had an inexplicable thought in his heart:

Maybe it's because the ants have become stronger through some method, so powerful that the gods cannot be ignored.

When this idea came up, Chen Yan suddenly thought of the complete appearance of the altar - after the entire altar was formed, it would look like an "eyeball".

At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly realized.

'Ants are gods, gods are ants, and the two are the same thing. '

'But there can be many ants, but there can only be one god...Even a god who is almost blind and dying, is not allowed to be [blasphemed] by ants——the evolution of ants, the pursuit of power, is itself the pursuit of gods. The violation of power is [blasphemy] against the gods. '

Under the gaze of [Blind], the city of mountains collapsed violently, the main body of the city collapsed, the ring-shaped [eyeball] altar above the ground cracked inch by inch, Chen Yan heard high-frequency buzzing song.

What Chen Yan didn't know was that at this moment, in the present world where his physical body was, blood was constantly flowing from his eyes.

This is the price paid for looking directly at the gods.

Also at this moment, during the synaesthesia, the strains in the altar in front of Chen Yan had a "riot"——

They struggled frantically, trying to gain a little life after the "God's Punishment". They tried to transform into countless different forms, but none of them could stay under the gaze of the [blind] god for even half a second. , it has collapsed.

The strains are constantly changing, which is the most powerful adaptive mutation Chen Yan has ever seen.

They just want to live and there is nothing wrong with them.

Struggling desperately turned them into existences different from all life forms in the past, all plastics, electronic components... Countless things that Chen Yan couldn't name fell into the crumbling altar with the collapse of the city of overlapping peaks. In the novel, the strains frantically seeking survival eat everything they can get in order to struggle and hope for the last hope of survival.

Being fused on the altar, a "mass of paste" that could no longer be defined in words appeared.

At the moment when the "mass of paste" appeared, the [blind] god above the sky suddenly opened his pupils wide, and under the gaze of the shuttle-like gaze, all life and everything melted away.

Under such gazes, the "clump of paste" has begun to melt before it burns.

The strains still haven't given up struggling, they may not have high intelligence, they may not even have an organ for forming logic such as the "brain", but they still have the instincts that all living things have——

Live!
Under the urging of such instincts, "a mass of paste" frantically fuses everything around them, and they want to use these things as their own food to extract the energy they need to survive.

Such a scene didn't last long, and something like plant meridians gradually emerged on the "mass of paste", and those meridians began to "pulse" regularly in a moment.

The next moment, the sound of heartbeat came immediately.

In the frantic struggle for survival, a new life was born in the midst of death.

A human palm tore through a badly melted "blob of paste"—

In a dull and unskilled growl, a man stood up from the "ball of paste".

He was standing naked, his body covered with what looked like amniotic fluid.

Above the sky, the [sights] falling from the [blindness] became more and more dense, and the newborn man was bent over and was about to die.

He roared and tore off the afterbirth, and began the newborn's first meal.

He gradually became stronger while eating, until he was able to stand up in the [blind] [sight], until he was able to raise his head against the [sight] that melted everything.

"Roar!"

He roared to the sky!

The next moment, a thunderous thunder that split the sky and the earth appeared above the sky—[Blindness] cracked again!

The [line of sight] that melted everything disappeared immediately.

The man stared at the sky, looking straight at 【Blind】.

In his gaze, within the crack of [Blindness], tears flowed out along the crack.

The gods shed tears, and the tears poured down like heavy rain.

Tears and rain sprinkled the earth, extinguishing the fire in the city of overlapping mountains.

The rain fell like a waterfall, and the strains that survived in the corners of the mountainous city and had not been completely burned finally got a chance to breathe. Their life structure is simple, as long as they are not completely destroyed, there is a possibility of survival. Their lives are short , reproduction is the way they continue their life.

The man was enjoying the tears and rain, and actually danced on the ruins. He laughed happily, and the dancing was done casually. It was completely unrelated to "good-looking", but it looked very natural, giving Chen Yan the feeling , like "dance itself should be like this".

Looking at such a scene, Chen Yan could only think of the word "evolution".

'Everything is the adaptive evolution of strains to adapt to the environment. '

'And this man is the evolved form of [Brain Ball Strain]. '

At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of life.

But the next moment, Chen Yan looked at the man, his thoughts gradually froze.

In the rain of tears, the lines on the man's face became more and more obvious and more specific, until the facial features were fully realized and the eyebrows grew out.

Chen Yan had seen this face several times in the past few days.

That's Swarm's face!
'What are you doing? ! '

Although Chen Yan had guessed Swarm's identity, she never thought that his identity could be so outrageous!

Before he had time to be shocked, a human voice came from his ear again.

Suddenly looking back, I saw a wave in the [Gap], the monster-shaped Victor Frankenstein rushed out of the [Gap] with Chen Changsheng in one arm and Joseph Lagrange in the other. come out!

Then came the cursing Barbarossa.

"You don't fucking wait for me, do you! You want to throw me to that ghostly place to reduce the burden, don't you!"

Barbarossa cursed halfway, but his voice stopped abruptly.

He saw, above the ruins, a naked man more than two meters tall, staring at him with hostile eyes.

(End of this chapter)