my avatar drama

Chapter 347 "Wan Yi's World"

Calculating the location is the basis, and only by knowing where the book is can there be follow-up actions.

After Merck's mission was arranged, the remaining Yang Chongguang and Huang Pu turned their attention to Wan Yi again.

"Mr. Troupe Leader, can you tell me how you broke through the time-space turbulence of the Book of Disasters and entered the Disaster Islands?" Yang Chongguang asked.

"According to your understanding, I can use a little bit of power from the abyss boundary to force my way in." Wan Yi replied in this way.

Yang Chongguang nodded slightly: "You must have seen the scene where Huang Pu and I tried to break through the turbulent flow of time and space around the Book of Disasters before. After seeing our attempt, I wonder if you have any ideas."

idea?What can I think?
Good special effects?

In Wan Yi's heart, he first made a few complaints to enliven the atmosphere in his mind, and then he started to think.

Yang Chongguang is asking if he is confident that he can break through the turbulence of time and space around the Book of Disasters.

However, Wan Yi was able to come in from the outside mainly because of his kindness.

Otherwise, he wouldn't even be able to find the place, let alone talking about turbulence in time and space.

As for the time-space turbulence surrounding the Disaster Islands itself, he didn't feel much during the process of entering.

So he can't give any constructive suggestions.

Therefore, Wan Yi opened his mouth in a very realistic manner.

"I can try."

Try it, of course you can try it, how can you say you don’t know if you don’t try it out?

However, in the eyes of Yang Chongguang and Huang Pu, this kind of performance means that they are certain, but they need to try to prove it.

This is also in line with their thinking, so they nodded in agreement with Wan Yi's statement.

They fetched Merck's latest calculation of where the Book of Disaster appeared.

Prepare to test whether Wan Yi can break through the time-space turbulence of the Book of Disasters.

……

There are also days and nights in the Scourge Islands, and now it is getting darker.

The three came to a point calculated by Merck.

Yang Chongguang and Huang Pu will escort Wan Yi this time, let him concentrate on trying, even if it is just a little bit, it can create opportunities.

Yang Chongguang first went to one side to defend.

Huang Pu was about to leave, but was stopped by Wan Yi: "It's hard to say whether there will be a chance to be alone in the future, so I will simply ask here first: After you heard what Yang Chongguang revealed, did you think of anything?" ?”

Huang Pu’s leaving footsteps paused for a while, turned his head and said in silence: “Chromatography said that perhaps it was 13 years ago that caused her to separate from the music score again and fall into a deep sleep. She remembered the red sea, and I also I remembered."

Huang Pu said, looking at this strange world in a daze: "We have a deep impression on that place, and it seems that we have been there more than once, but in retrospect, there is only sadness."

On Wan Yi's crow mask, those dull eyes blinked.

"Huh? Aren't you just a mask?" Huang Pu, who was worried about gains and losses, was startled by this.

"It's a mask. It's a special mask in the boundary zone that I met with Chromatography. It actually has another function, which is to make people calm and ruthless." Wan Yi poked the beak of the mask.

Huang Pu looked at it curiously: "Then what do you think of the effect of this thing?"

"Trash, it's useless except to pretend. Of course, it's for me. If you want, I can get you one too. It won't be too much trouble."

Huang Pu wanted to refuse at first, but seeing Wan Yi wearing a crow mask, which looked evil and villainous at first glance, but became more and more sluggish, he said, "Then give me one, and I can ask for a reward. "

"Of course, I can't let you go whoring for nothing."

"It's okay not to say that."

After Huang Pu finished speaking unhappily, he turned around and prepared to go in another direction.

Wan Yi stood where he was, smoothing his sleeves gently.

"Ontology, you are really floating, and the two Gui Yi who master the realm will help you, but do you really think you can challenge things that even Gui Yi can't do without the help of the people in the play?"

"Try it, try it and you won't get pregnant!"

"Don't call me thank you when you die."

"No, please call me when you die."

When you are alone and quiet, the voice in your head will always seem extremely noisy.

He knew it was just an illusion, in fact, his mind was always so noisy.

"I have an idea." Wan Yi said in his head.

"Okay, we got it." Then he was interrupted by a clone just as he spoke.

"Oh, that thought."

"Hey, don't do it."

"Can you make it clear? What new ideas does Ontology have to oppress us?"

"Here, a little reminder for the brothers who haven't remembered yet, here..."

"Hey~, there is such a thing."

"Well, actually, I think it's quite interesting, if it's really possible, hehe..."

After the avatars knew that Wan Yi was going to activate his long-ago plan, some panicked, some bluntly expressed their disgust, and some were very willing to try.

"It's only for a while, don't be so resistant." Wan Yi gently comforted the clones.

"I haven't been back for so long that I forgot what it feels like to be on top of you."

"Then you can take a look at the memories of our avatars who are resident on the main body as substitutes for death, and keep something for yourself at all times."

"That's still a tribute, no one will often recall the memory of their own shit, it will only increase the discomfort."

"Are you saying that we are shitting on the body?!"

"I'm saying the main body is..."

"Shut up." Wan Yi clapped his hands, and put the noise behind him.

And after he did so, the next moment, he keenly felt a trace of abnormality.

The direction of the wind has changed.

Of course, here, the flow of the wind is essentially a vision caused by some kind of energy change.

Undoubtedly, the only thing that caused it in this case was...

Whoosh!
A bright red book suddenly appeared not far in front of Wan Yi.

Merck's calculation could not provide precise coordinates, and could only tell a rough range, but it was clear that he was lucky this time, and the Book of Disaster came directly in front of him.

Wan Yi didn't feel any impact from this distance for the time being.

But for the Book of Disasters, this distance is already quite close.

Whoa!

The chains on the book shook violently, and the Book of Disaster sprayed red particles around it, forming a halo around it.

At the same time, Wan Yi sensed that something was coming quickly from a distance.

The Tome of Scourge has begun to summon unclean things.

But that powerful aura was blocked all of a sudden, and the direction was Huang Pu's side, Wan Yi didn't pay much attention to it, it's not because he still cheated Huang Pu even after cooperating.

It was only because of the result given by Merck that the Book of Disasters would only last for seven seconds.

It was much shorter than before, but all three of them said that this is the most common stay time for the Book of Disasters, and the previous 23 seconds was the big anomaly.

Wan Yi stepped directly towards the Book of Disasters.

Under the rapid approach, suddenly, anomalies appeared.

Doubts about whether you are moving forward or backward, where are you on the left and right, and whether the senses you have always insisted on are real?

This is the confusion of space.

After Wan Yi really experienced it, he found that it was far more than just external interference.

Because this sense of confusion can even shake a person's heart.

Allow yourself to question yourself.

In a world where extreme self-centeredness is required in both domains and realms, this effect is deadly.

However, this is actually the normal state of confrontation between domains and realm masters, a struggle between egocentrics.

However, Wan Yiben doesn't even have a realm, let alone a realm.

In this case, it will only be a clown who has been fiddled with by the Book of Disasters.

"Don't think about it! It's been three seconds!" The avatar reminded suddenly.

Wan Yi's eyes widened again, realizing that he had thought so much in an instant, and it wasn't as simple as speeding up his thinking at a critical moment.

The influence of the sense of time has also begun!

This feeling as if I was detached is really scary, and I missed a period of time without knowing it.

However, he still has a clone.

The toilet plug number is still in the outside world, and there are countless clones looking at it.

Wan Yi's world is far more broken than the broken world itself.

Looking at an object, countless avatars have different perspectives, and the difference in light and shadow will appear in the mind. There will always be differences in what the spirit and vision actually see.

Overlapping and mixing together, that unreal feeling has always enveloped Wan Yi.

The same is true now.

It's just that the reality in front of him seems to have disappeared due to the influence of the book of disasters, but the senses of other clones that he has been ignoring as much as possible in his daily life are moving at this time.

"I found the feeling."

He said so before.

Wan Yi's world is different from other people's world.

Broken, chaotic, the more you look at it comprehensively, the more chaotic it becomes, which is a headache.

And this constitutes another angle of reality.

He has indeed realized all this and has always been used to it, but at this time he took it out and faced it squarely.

...Although it is not enough to jump directly to the realm.

But with his own particularity and the current situation, it was enough.

Come up with a name for the second place.

A secondary and common name——

Domain · Wanyi's world.

Wan Yi casually came to the Book of Disasters, completely ignoring the abnormal influence of the outside world, only "Wan Yi" himself was constantly revised by countless "Wan Yi".

No matter how the world is subverted, only "Wan Yi" is eternal.

(End of this chapter)