Your universe is so fragile

Chapter 25 The Evil God Lives in the Madhouse

Zhang Zicheng recalled that when Simmons and other sensible people tried to pray to God, their only wish was eternal rest.

Except for those people, according to Simmons, the others are all insane, they just can't die.

The problem in this world is not simply that after decades of famines or wars, as long as peace comes down, people will be able to develop happily and steadily.

The influence of the evil god repeatedly washed away everyone's sanity in countless nightmares, and everyone repeatedly experienced things that were more terrifying than the greatest fear in their hearts.

In the end, the only thing that can make them feel ultimate happiness is to stop thinking and escape forever from the horrible memory that almost occupied their lives.

Looking at the city that finally calmed down, Zhang Zicheng didn't bother the ordinary people in this world anymore.

They have already experienced enough, and they don't need to face another existence that they cannot resist.

Unlike the other low-dimensional people of the Three Kingdoms, what they need is not struggle and survival, but spiritual tranquility and rest.

In the end, Tilulu just pretended to be an old lady vendor, put the starch on it, and offered a reward of 1 gold coin to whoever could eat it.

This bonus attracted many people, but to Zhang Zicheng's disappointment, without Di Lulu's teeth, no one could bite the starch lump.So much so that the people even said angrily that the stall owner was fooling himself with a latte.

Zhang Zicheng rubbed his chin in thought. In fact, the starch was cut to such a fine level that it was already smaller than a high-dimensional atom.But they are also the same as white blood cells. After reaching the low dimension, the smallest unit will decrease infinitely, and they are still their own macroscopic state when they reach such a scale.

Maybe there is also a reason why the high-dimensional matter can actually be divided infinitely?All in all, they adapt to the low-dimensional physical environment, but the low-dimensional can’t adapt to their own characteristics. As a result, when they are entangled with each other, they appear extremely weird. Some places are understandable, and some places are as uncomfortable and confusing as card bugs.

Shaking my head, whether it is reducing the dimensionality of food from the game or directly reducing the dimensionality of food from high dimensions, these two methods have failed.

It's not that these foods are inedible, but that ordinary people can't chew them at all. If they want to eat them, they may have to cut open their stomachs and stuff them into gastric juice.

So, only the last method is left.

"System, can you bring things from other dimensions to another lower dimension?"

Zhang Zicheng asked suddenly.

The system was silent for a moment, as if calculating something, and then said: 【Yes. 】

[However, the system is currently in a high-dimensional environment, and the remaining technology cannot allow the two low-dimensional environments to communicate directly. 】

[Forcible intercommunication will only lead to short-term communication between them and higher dimensions, causing huge trauma and eventually self-collapse. 】

Zhang Zicheng frowned: "Is there no other way? I want to try to bring this Di Lulu to another universe."

This is the backup plan he thought of before...

Anyway, Di Lulu, the evil god, can even go back in the abstract time, and directly acts as her agent, and can leave any trivial work to her.

At that time, in the Three Kingdoms universe, it is almost equivalent to obtaining the world customization system.

Not much to say about the food plague, just turn those corrupt officials and aristocratic families into the poorest tenant farmers, let them try to return all the wealth they have enjoyed for so many years to the land in the taxation system they designed.

It's not over yet, don't even think about dying. If the food grown in 100 years is not enough, it will take 1000, 1 years, and there will always be a day when it will be repaid.

After a moment's pause, the system replied: [Target: Di Lulu, it has been judged that it can withstand a high-dimensional environment within 0.2 nanoseconds, and has the basic material conditions to transfer the universe. Do you want to start transferring immediately? 】

Zhang Zicheng was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect it to be so simple, and then he suddenly realized.

That's right, after all, Tilulu has high-dimensional power of one millionth of a billionth, and it is not surprising that she can withstand the high-dimensional environment for a short time.

Zhang Zicheng didn't intend to greet Di Lulu, and was about to order the transfer directly, but forced himself to think carefully.

After all, there is still a prisoner on this planet. Tilulu is gone, and he can't perform subtle operations. What if the other party makes a comeback?My own white blood cells are too big, even if I can swallow this arrogance, I am afraid the earth will not be able to keep it.

So he still said to Tilulu who was scolding with the people: "Tilulu, the evil god imprisoned in the earth, can you kill him?"

When Tilulu heard Father God's words, she stopped pointing at the city residents who said she was deceiving, and scolded the other party for being bald and needing to wear a hat.After bowing his head and thinking for a moment, he hesitated and replied: "I'm not sure, Father God. I haven't tried to destroy the essence of an evil god before. I don't know if I can succeed now that I have your power."

Zhang Zicheng rubbed his eyelids tiredly: "Try it."

After getting the order from Father God, Tilulu nodded and snapped her fingers.

Ignoring what Ti Lulu did, physical exhaustion prompted Zhang Zicheng to stretch, yawn, and lay back on the back of the seat.

He drooped his eyelids, picked up his phone and checked the time, and found that the canceled alarm clock had passed long ago, and it was 08:30 in the morning.

At this time, the people in the company should have started to check in one after another.

Sunlight hit the room through the curtains, and the sound of traffic on the street gradually became clearer.

Hearing the voices from the outside world, Zhang Zicheng, who was sitting at the computer desk in the rented house, was stunned for a moment.

What evil gods, common people, life and death issues were they still facing just now.As if he was really high above, overlooking the gods of all living beings.

However, looking back at the surrounding environment, there is no doubt that apart from a number of super white blood cells, he is still an ordinary person.

Zhang Zicheng took a deep breath, he has a long way to go.

Although I am a little sentimental, I have great sympathy for the suffering intelligent life in low dimensions, and I am willing to pay a negligible price to help them, but I must continue to find ways to improve my quality of life.

After all, only those who have achieved have the capital to benefit the world.

It's a pity that the super white blood cells were upgraded only after devouring the evil god, and the watery starch that has been reduced in dimensionality in this universe is still just an ordinary watery starch.Otherwise, wouldn’t it be nice to just find those low-dimensional universes that don’t have any chaotic laws of life physics, upgrade the cells of your whole body, and directly become a superhuman?

Thinking about what was there, and finding that Ti Lulu hadn't responded to him for a long time, Zhang Zicheng turned his attention back to the screen in doubt.

I saw Tilulu standing there in a daze after snapping her fingers.

The people around who were originally watching all dispersed because of the strange behavior of the old woman, for fear that the other party was a lunatic.During this process, it is unknown who took away the gold coins used to offer rewards next to the old lady's booth.

Zhang Zicheng asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Ti Lulu just woke up like a dream, and said with a dignified expression: "Father God, although I failed to kill Arrogance, I exiled its essence to the end of time, and He can no longer affect the people on Earth."

But it's okay, that arrogance didn't even make a splash.

Fortunately, after he appeared, Arrogance has never done anything to affect the earth. The chaos in the city before was accumulated over fifty years, so the delay is nothing to worry about.

That being the case, it is good that there are no extra problems.

Zhang Zicheng nodded, wanting to prepare Ti Lulu to take her to another universe.

Unexpectedly, Tilulu opened the mouth with a strange expression: "But before being sent away by me, Arrogance said a word... He said that Seonlis is not dead, and his essence is on the earth."

When Zhang Zicheng heard this, he suddenly felt a headache.

Why is it not over yet?
These evil gods are really difficult to deal with.

Fortunately, I had reduced the dimensionality of the white blood cells at that time, and directly devoured the immortal essence of the four evil gods, otherwise I'm afraid it would be equally difficult.

At this time, Tilulu added: "I was looking for the immortal essence of Seonlis just now, and I have found it."

"He is now an ordinary earthling, staying in the madhouse of this city."

After she finished speaking, she murmured in a low voice: "No wonder the spiritual pollution here is the worst...Even people on Earth can get in touch with the great Father God through simple rituals."

(End of this chapter)