Above the gray fog

The next day.

Lin Shan, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, opened his eyes.

He Awei was contacting him.

Lin Shan responded by stroking the spiritual thread, and after a simple wash, he teleported away.

A breakfast shop.

He Awei was biting a bun and drinking porridge, and Lin Shan suddenly appeared behind him, without alarming anyone, including He Awei.

It was not until Lin Shan sat opposite He Awei and tapped the table lightly that He Awei discovered Lin Shan's existence.

The ability to eliminate existence is simply an unsolvable ability for Sequence 9.

Such an unsolvable ability is just a branch ability of the "Pendulum", an extraordinary ability, worthy of the name.

"Boss, another basket of buns and a bowl of porridge." He Awei was stunned by Lin Shan's sudden appearance, and then immediately shouted to the boss of the breakfast shop.

"Okay." The boss not far away responded.

"Lin Xianfeng, how about you eat mine first?" He Awei pointed to the unfinished basket of buns in front of him.

"I'll wait a little longer." Lin Shan glanced at him, his mouth full of grease, wearing only ordinary casual clothes, without any supplies.

Really, he was two completely different people in uniform and out of uniform.

He Awei felt a little embarrassed when he saw Lin Shan looking at him. He wiped the oil from the corner of his mouth casually and explained, "I was an ordinary person for two years before. At that time, I even felt that life was meaningless. I fell into depravity for two years. Now I have developed a habit... In fact, this is also good. I feel alive and have the smell of fireworks."

Immediately, he seemed to realize something and waved his hand and said, "I am not saying that being an ordinary person is not good... It's just that my situation was very complicated at that time..."

Lin Shan waved his hand to interrupt him and said lightly, "Eat quickly, so that you can get on the road after eating."

"Cough cough cough." He Awei, who had just taken a bite of the bun, was immediately choked and looked at Lin Shan with horror, "Lin Xianfeng, are you serious?"

"You are not leaving?"

"Go, go, go..."

While the two were talking, the boss had already brought Lin Shan's portion over.

Lin Shan dealt with it casually. Eating was just a ritual. This ordinary food was no longer of any help to him. After reaching Sequence 8, spirituality would maintain all the consumption of the body.

"Let's get on the road." Lin Shan said.

"Uh..." He Awei was a little messy and said helplessly, "Can you change the name Lin Xianfeng? I'm a little scared."

"Change to what?"

"For example, let's set off."

Lin Shan ignored him and continued to ask, "What's your name?"

"My name is He Awei."

"When we get there, you call me senior and I call you Awei."

"Yes."

Just as the two were about to leave, a row of helicopters flew over their heads.

"What is that?"

"It's a cargo plane trading with the Grass Spirits." He Awei explained.

"Directly to the Grass Spirits?" Lin Shan asked in surprise.

"Of course not. The helicopter can't fly that far. The maintenance on the way is too troublesome and may be dangerous. These are sent to the warehouse outside the tribe. The final escort still depends on the extraordinary people in the tribe."

"How is the Grass Spirit Tribe doing recently?"

"The trade with the Grass Spirit has always been handled by the market and controlled by the military. I don't know the specific details. I only know that the Twilight Tribe's recent attacks have become weaker and weaker, and they seem to be giving up."

"Don't be the calm before the storm." Lin Shan looked into the distance with deep eyes. The Twilight Tribe is also a mole tribe. They can sacrifice tens of millions of people to the evil god. From this point, we can see their cruelty. Such a cruel race will not consider sacrifice when necessary.

He Awei sighed and said:

"The Twilight Clan has already discovered us, but the Grass Elves are blocking us in front, and they don't know our strength, so they dare not act rashly."

"We have benefited from the long-term cooperation, but we are also deeply trapped and unable to get out. Let alone the safety of our clan after the destruction of the Grass Elves, the interruption of the Grass Elves' resource supply can seriously damage our clan's vitality."

"Then stabilize the situation and don't let anyone overturn the chessboard." Lin Shan said lightly.

"This is exactly what the Human Court expects. The only one who can overturn the chessboard is the Twilight Clan. We can only hope that they will not be impulsive, otherwise... all three clans will end badly."

If the Twilight Clan wants to overturn the chessboard and attack the Grass Elves regardless of casualties, the human race cannot watch the Grass Elves being destroyed, and will definitely take action personally. Their interests are too deeply involved with the Grass Elves, and the resource supply of the Grass Elves has even exceeded the output of the human race itself.

"Do the Grass Spirits know the strength of the human race?"

"We don't know yet. We restrict the Grass Spirits from entering the country, and all transactions are conducted at the border."

"Hmm..."

Lin Shan nodded, and a blue light flashed, and he disappeared with He Awei.

Four months later.

In a dense forest where trees grow over a thousand meters.

A dark door appeared out of thin air, and Lin Shan and He Awei walked out of the door.

"Is this the 100,000 kilometers away you mentioned?" Lin Shan looked at He Awei, "Do you know how far we have walked?"

"I don't know..." He Awei looked a little haggard. After four months of traveling, he felt exhausted even if he rested at night. He was still Sequence 9, and he needed food to replenish his nutrition when necessary. Eating dry and smelly evil meat along the way made his condition worse.

"Almost... 1.2 million kilometers." Lin Shan said helplessly.

At his speed, he can travel thousands of miles a day in the dark space. Excluding the time wasted, traveling a thousand kilometers in an hour is close to his limit. The equivalent speed is about 280 meters per second, which is very close to the conventional speed of sound of 340 meters per second. The speed of sound is the shackles of Sequence 8 and it is impossible to break through. His speed is already the peak speed of Sequence 8, and this is without teleportation. If teleportation is used, it should be infinitely close to the speed of sound.

With development, more and more things are understood. Some people speculate that the physical laws of this world should be distorted and affected by extraordinary factors, because there are too many laws similar to those on Earth. If the right method can be found, it is not impossible for Earth's technology to reappear in this world. However, this distortion is an incomprehensible force and an obstacle to extraordinary rules. The current human race has not yet used its strength to decipher it, but is just following the world's development of spiritual technology.

After listening to Lin Shan's words, He Awei closed his eyes and sensed it, pointed in a certain direction and said, "That direction... 100,000 kilometers away."

The blue light wrapped the two of them and instantly turned into a stream of light and drilled into the dark space again.

Lin Shan has heard this sentence many times, and each time it was 100,000 kilometers away. Before he knew it, he had crossed a million kilometers.

Two months later.

He Awei said excitedly, "I sensed... my clone."

"Reestablishing contact!!"