I want to embrace the moon for nine days

This dark space looks like a spacecraft launch silo.

This was also when space development technology was still incomplete, in order to save fuel waste as much as possible and accurately enter the calculated flight trajectory.

The first batch of developers generally looked for mountains and dug a vertical "deep well" from the top of the mountain to the underground.

The interior is built in sections with spiral staircases, various intelligent robotic arms for maintenance, temperature measuring and alarm instruments, heterogeneous scanning equipment, fuel loading and unloading warehouses, personnel passages, etc.

But later, due to technological advances, the spacecraft could take off directly from the ground and quickly enter the preset orbital route. There was no need to worry about losing its position in space or consuming too much fuel during takeoff, resulting in lack of power.

Therefore, these types of launch silos have all been abandoned.

Today, the cover on the top of this launch silo has long disappeared, and the drainage facilities at the bottom are obviously blocked and filled with rainwater.

Because the diameter of the launch silo is about 300 meters, after water accumulates at the bottom, it looks like a small lake.

On the four mountain walls, the once solid and neat stairs, huge robotic arms, empty fuel tanks, and various equipment are all rusted.

When that empty face rushed towards Su Hanshan.

All the equipment on the surrounding mountain walls, even those buried under the accumulated water, all began to vibrate and hum automatically without wind.

Those scanners that had been damaged for a long time seemed to have lit up their single eyes, with red light emitting from the indicator lights. Even under the accumulated water, mottled red and green lights lit up one after another.

These devices did not come fully to life, roaring and biting like the giant architectural beasts in the development park.

However, the hatred that erupts from these devices is ten times stronger than that from those architectural behemoths!
After all, these buildings are just a medium.

The Hate of Creation uses these media to illegally access the World Wide Web, extract relevant historical information deposited in the World Wide Web, decipher it, reweave it, and twist it into an extreme spiritual force, which is hatred.

The hatred in those architectural behemoths is nothing but the hatred of creation that is remotely controlled and transformed.

But now these devices are being used by the Hatred of Creation at close range, and their sophistication has increased tenfold!

The entire launch silo was filled with this fierce hatred. Once the rain and light from the outside entered this range, they were all distorted and engulfed by this strong mental force.

As a result, everything inside the silo was no longer visible, and everything turned into bottomless, surging darkness.

Su Hanshan's white hair and white robe were also swallowed up by the darkness, and only a few faint flashes could be seen.

boom! boom! !

boom! ! !
After three consecutive loud noises, the aftermath of the two forces of the internal collision exceeded the carrying capacity of the launch silo.

This mountain suddenly burst into a large number of cracks from the wellhead at the top of the mountain, spreading to the foot of the mountain.

A thick black air of hatred, making a whistle-like sound, erupted from these cracks at a high speed, further accelerating the speed of the mountain's collapse.

Huge rocks collapsed, huge mechanical arms broke and collapsed, and the spiral staircase, with a corner of its true appearance vaguely revealed between the rocks and cracks on all sides, was completely covered and broken.

A hollow grey face rose up from the ruins.

The figure in white was chasing relentlessly, as fast as a white line, piercing the rain curtain in the sky.

Su Hanshan stretched out his hand toward the sky, opened his five fingers, and each knuckle was clearly visible. The rain clouds in the sky suddenly stopped, and the raindrops stopped falling. The gray face slowed down suddenly and was trapped in his palm.

But when he closed his five fingers, the face suddenly disappeared into thin air. It turned out to be just an illusion.

"Oh?"

Su Hanshan's eyelids twitched, but he was not surprised. When he stretched out his hand, he already knew that the face might be fake, but he still had to catch it before he could confirm it.

The hatred of creation extracts information from the World Wide Web and turns into overwhelming hatred. Its use of spiritual information is extremely extraordinary.

As a result, even after a few brief collisions with it, Su Hanshan was still unsure of the opponent's true position.

However, he had already sensed a tone of the "Hate of Creation" action style.

As some information on the Internet said, although "The Hate of Creation" had great patience when it first started to act.

They are not in a hurry to take the initiative to attack and confront intelligent creatures, but are just inciting those buildings secretly.

However, as long as someone offends its true form, it will never easily choose to escape or hide, but will launch a fierce counterattack.

Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo! Woohoo!
A vast, sharp, long and fierce whistling sound came from the earth, causing the clouds in the sky to shake and raindrops to scatter in the air.

Su Hanshan flicked his sleeves to clear away the heavy rain, then lowered his eyes to look down. He saw a vast grey-white mountain range with huge black holes everywhere.

There is a launch silo entrance on every mountain, and there are mine caves in the flat valleys.

It is a complete process to mine lunar energy from nearby mines, make it into fuel, and transport it to the spare fuel tank in the launch silo.

After the launch silos were abandoned, the mines were basically abandoned because the surface resources were exhausted, and there was no chance to update the equipment.

Now, these hundreds and thousands of big and small holes are trembling and howling.

Thick black smoke spewed out of these caves crazily, like pillars of heaven, standing tall against the earth. Even the slightest sway would disturb the atmosphere and rain clouds.

Throughout the Xiangyang urban agglomeration, the surviving citizens all felt an inexplicable sense of irritability.

Near the development park, Haqishi's ears twitched, and he suddenly jumped up to an altitude of about eight kilometers. He placed his paws in front of his eyebrows and looked into the distance.

“Is this…divine power?!”

When Haqishi saw the black smoke, he was shocked, "It turned out to be the Hate of a creature that has mastered divine power!"

That kind of thick smoke was different from normal smoke. It seemed to have a black, oily sheen.

That's because these smokes are completely formed by mental power, which inevitably disturbs the magnetic field and produces some heterogeneous luster.

However, this kind of mental power is already strong enough to vaguely break through the boundary between reality and illusion, creating things out of thin air and turning illusion into reality.

If someone draws out a wisp of smoke at this time and observes it under a microscope, he can even observe the molecular atoms in the smoke.

It was not reorganized using external matter, but was created entirely by mental power.

Although they cannot exist for long, after being away from the main body, these substances will be converted into spiritual power and disappear in about a few minutes.

But this is definitely a method that belongs to the realm of gods.

They have the ability to temporarily transcend the perspective of spirit, matter, and energy, so some gods can directly switch matter into energy, and some gods can switch spirit into matter.

Among the three, there are one-way switching, combined switching, and vice versa.

Although the methods of the gods go straight to the root of the problem, they will not become monotonous. Instead, each has its own unique mysteries and can be explored endlessly.

In Su Hanshan's heart, King Baihai Budong was very surprised when he saw the black smoke.

This was a type he had never encountered before.

"Using the virtual to create the real, but what is created is an invisible and indefinite object, so that these black smokes retain both the virtual and real forms at the same time. This method of use is really powerful in terms of attacking tough targets."

Because the black smoke is not completely real and exists between reality and illusion, it can intervene in any gap of real matter with its illusion, and can also cut off the combination of real matter at the microscopic level with its reality, causing it to dissociate naturally.

When the wind blows on the mountain, the mountain disappears without a trace; when the wind blows on the lake, the lake disappears without a trace.

If it blows through a city, it can turn thousands of buildings into ashes; if it blows out of the atmosphere, it can turn a space fleet into embers.

Now there are so many columns of black smoke rising up.

With a loud bang, all the wind columns rushed towards Su Hanshan, surrounding and pressing him.

Su Hanshan silently pondered the seven stars of Xuanwu in his mind. His body seemed to be very slow and relaxed as he raised his hands, looked back, moved his steps, and punched.

Move forward, backward, left, and right, punch horizontally, swing sideways, and backward.

It felt like the slowest speed, but in reality it was just right, punching all the wind pillars that were rushing towards him.

Each of his punches was solid, heavy and powerful. Whenever the wind column was hit by his punches, its howling stopped abruptly.

The image of the wind column did not disappear, but became even thicker and more solid, because...

It really became solid!

Those pitch-black wind pillars all turned into solid sculptures, which were even darker than before.

The sculpture still retains the shape of rapid rotation, and the outer lines are full of speed and power, lifelike and ingenious.

But it has become a mere ornament, a useless statue taller than the mountains!
Although the solidified part did not account for a large proportion of the total wind column, the solidification trend spread directly to the launch silo, and seemed to have affected the black smoke wind columns spewing out of the other caves.

The wind columns that were supposed to be surrounding Su Hanshan shook slightly, and their speed slowed down very, very slightly.

Su Hanshan suddenly accelerated, flashed through the gap between the sculptures beside him, and blasted into a patch of air about thirteen kilometers to the right and front.

Not only the air was pierced, but even the surface space was pierced.

Su Hanshan's fist smashed into a hollow gray face.

The cold, jade-white fist left a dark fist mark, which was much darker than the tone of the hollow face.

Ow! ! !
The Hate of Creation let out a strange howl and retreated.

All silos are mediums, and the Hate of Creation is the center.

The hub and the medium, working in tandem, create the state where information can be extracted from the World Wide Web, endlessly, and transformed into divine power.

The impact caused by Su Hanshan solidifying part of the wind column silo required the Hatred of Creation to adjust its algorithm and eliminate those media that were no longer available.

This allowed Su Hanshan to seize the flaw.

However, this punch, after hitting the Hatred of Creation, failed to break the gray face.

On the contrary, the gray face was still shaking and expanding as it exploded and retreated.

The bulging parts all moved downward, and beneath this face, extended the neck, torso, arms, and legs.

After being hit by a punch, it was beaten back into a human shape!

However, after it transformed into a complete human form, it let out an even more shrill howl.

Su Hanshan frowned slightly, feeling that this howl brought an extremely confusing information shock.

The original hatred of the Creator will at least edit the information into hatred, forming a desire for targeted destruction.

Now this information only highlights the word "chaos", and it is no longer clear whether you hate it or not.

This is a riot created by directly pulling the information of the World Wide Web without even completing the decryption process.

The violent waves affect the stability of the space.

As the Hatred of Creation flew back, obvious ripples spread out from it.

Wherever the ripples passed, the mountains and rivers were distorted into absurd and disproportionate shapes, as if they were in a funhouse mirror.

The spatial fluctuations caused by this riot information were like the most cordial call to the giant buildings in the development park.

Ripples also spread out around all the giant beasts.

They roared one after another and opened their huge mouths. Their mouths were so big that it seemed as if they were swallowing up their own bodies.

Then even the huge mouth condensed into a small dot and disappeared in the center of the ripples.

The next moment, small dots appeared around the Hatred of Creation, expanded into bloody mouths, and then the entire body flipped out from those bloody mouths.

Hundreds of strange beasts with the ability to fold space gathered around the Hate of Creation.

The spatial ripples on the bodies of the only human figure and the many animal figures intertwined together, as if they had become a whole. They shrank synchronously and jumped away one after another in the space.

"Hahaha, where are you running to?!"

Su Hanshan took a big step forward, stepping into the air. With every step he took, his body shrank. Within a few steps, his body had shrunk into a tiny speck of white light, and disappeared in a leap.

Hazis, who was watching the battle from a distance, suddenly lost track of both sides and became quite confused.

He could see that Su Hanshan's punch didn't seem to cause much damage to the "Hate of Creation". Why did the Hate of Creation suddenly have such a big reaction?

He even summoned all the space beasts, as if they were going to escape together?
In fact, although the Hatred of Creation appears to be an empty face, its essence may have nothing to do with its current appearance.

Of course, it is impossible to tell what its weakness is from this appearance.

When Su Hanshan threw that punch, he turned the opponent into a human form. In fact, it was because he knew the human form best, and he wanted to use the concept of the human form to forcibly create a vital point for the opponent.

Drag the entire battle into the area that Su Hanshan is best at.

But the Hatred of Creation, which was able to steal the information power of the World Wide Web and use its spiritual power to break through the boundary between reality and illusion, of course, also detected Su Hanshan's intention at the first moment.

The hatred of the Creator was not to escape, but to be unwilling to have any contact with Su Hanshan before removing the "human form restriction" on himself.

Therefore, it relies on the protection of giant beasts and uses its spatial abilities to buy time.

Thirty kilometers away, in an uninhabited ecological park, the rain made the fallen leaves tremble slightly.

The rainwater seeped into the ant nest, causing a group of ants to come out and breathe fresh air.

Suddenly, a black halo swirled in the small ant hole.

Hundreds of monsters smaller than ants appeared in their caves, guarding a human figure so small that even the ants could not see clearly.

The monsters ran in the air and rushed out of the cave. Small ripples appeared on their bodies, and disappeared again the moment they rushed out of the ant hole.

An ant at the entrance of the ant hole stared blankly at the things that almost hit it just now. It had not yet reacted and wondered how those things disappeared.

Suddenly, a little white light flashed in front of it, but did not reveal the entire human figure.

It seemed like there was only a white circle of light, revealing the upper body of a person.

Su Hanshan pressed one hand on the lower edge of the aperture and glanced over here. The aperture shrank and disappeared, and the ants could no longer see the figure behind the aperture.

Sixty kilometers away, the former office building of Changkong Group.

Suddenly, a beast's foot larger than the entire building came down from the sky.

The foot seemed to be made of concrete as well. With one step, it destroyed the entire building, creating ripples in the air before disappearing again.

At various locations in this urban area, animal feet larger than tall buildings appeared, ready to step down.

But the next moment, those feet seemed to be frightened and quickly retracted into the ripples of space, not daring to actually touch the building below.

Between heaven and earth, there was a huge figure with white hair and white robe, who walked vaguely through the city. The tall buildings were not even as high as his calves, but he did not touch anything.

One hundred and twenty kilometers away, hundreds of animal shadows, sometimes large and sometimes small, were running, flying and swimming frantically in the space.

A small humanoid monster was gathered in the center, and its body suddenly bulged on the left and right sides, moving up and down, as if it was trying to struggle to break through the human skin.

There is another mountain range ahead, with many abandoned facilities that can be used.

On the edge of the mountain range, there are five dangerous peaks, as white as clouds, cold and hard.

Those architectural giants, whose hearts were driven only by hatred, for some reason developed a subtle feeling of unwillingness to approach the five snow-capped peaks.

But they wanted to go around, but the five white mountains would not let them.

The steep peaks suddenly rose up and lifted off the ground, turning into a towering giant hand, pushing down with hatred towards the creation and the giant beasts! !
(End of this chapter)