Colonial Suit

“High-level rules and low-level rules?” Singer repeated, a look of confusion in his eyes.

“High-level rules are those that occupy the top of the pyramid. They are few in number and complex in structure, but each rule has infinite potential for development. The most representative and well-known of these are space and time. Now that you've reached the Meteor level, you can partially utilize the power of space. You should know how powerful it is, right?” Li'er continued to explain, her voice calm.

“Yes…” Singer nodded solemnly. “I can feel its power when I pass through space barriers.”

“That’s just the most basic application, something every cosmic warrior who has evolved to a certain extent can do. But those who can truly wield the power of space are few and far between. And their names have mostly become legends.”

Saying this, Li'er stood up and began to trim the flower branches with a small pair of scissors. “The characteristic of high-level rules is their powerful suppression. Especially when you understand them deeply, you can use them to create unimaginable destruction. Macro rules in the ordinary sense have no power to resist high-level rules. Even if you have the power to change light and convert energy, you cannot withstand the torment of space or time.”

“If a cosmic warrior who is proficient in space targets you, creating a small spatial rift in your body would be enough. No matter how strong your physical body is, it cannot change the fundamental basis of matter. So you're dead.”

“I can jump into subspace,” Singer said unconvinced.

“Playing with space with a warrior who is proficient in space? Are you in a hurry to die?” Li'er retorted sarcastically. “Maybe when you jump over, you'll find that your original coordinates in subspace have been changed. You might appear in a volcano, or at the bottom of the ocean, or even worse, you might find yourself in the stomach of some monster. A cosmic warrior proficient in space manipulation can naturally sense your projection. If he hasn't done anything, it only means he's in a good mood.”

“Remember,” Li'er pointed at Singer. “Never play tricks in front of a warrior who is proficient in space. Your projection is only there to give you a last chance of survival, not a hope of winning. If you want to win, then using your fists is more effective than using your head! Before he plays you to death.”

“But I can't penetrate his spatial shield,” Singer's momentum weakened. He said in a low voice.

“That's your problem. Fortunately, the universe is fair. There is no such thing as absolute defense in the current warrior system. So even a space warrior's shield, you can try to break through, just like how you jump into subspace.”

“Then what about time? The other high-level rule.”

“Time…” Li'er's voice lowered, a hint of mist in her eyes. She looked up, gazing at the sunlight outside the window. She said slowly, “You basically don't need to consider it, because I've only seen one person who uses the rules of time in all this time. That's Hek.”

“In my opinion, the rules of time are unsolvable. Because nothing can escape time. The only difference is that if it's just simple acceleration and deceleration, you still have a chance to fight. If the rules of time are combined with some special abilities, then the only thing you can do is choose a nicer pose for yourself.”

“Counterattack?” Singer asked hopefully.

“Wait for death.”

“………………”

Singer was speechless, looking embarrassed. On the other hand, Li'er began to trim the flower branches again. “You don't actually need to think so much, the rules of time are too far away for you. That's the top of the top of the top-level rules. Not to mention touching them, even perceiving them is almost impossible. I bet none of the rules you've encountered are related to time.”

Singer thought about it, and it was indeed the case. Although the number of rules he had perceived was not small, they were actually all macro rules, the most common rules, most of which were power transmission, energy amplification, and conversion. They were completely unrelated to high-level rules.

“Then what should I do?” He scratched his head in annoyance. A layer of short stubble had grown on it, a little prickly. “Am I just going to watch and not touch them?”

“That's not the case either.” Li'er finally trimmed a pot of flower branches and admired it in the sunlight with satisfaction. “You can also choose low-level rules.”

“What's that?”

“Rules that anyone can perceive, the most worthless rules.” Li'er said with a smile. “For example, strength.”

“I've perceived many rules related to strength. They don't seem to be anything special.”

“Not those derivatives you perceive, but the purest, most primitive strength.” Li'er shook her head. She said with a sigh, “The so-called low-level rules are the foundation of the universe's structure. Rules that cannot be covered up or changed by any other rules. They form the cornerstone of this universe, thereby deriving more frameworks and branches.”

“Strength is one of them, and besides that, there are the most basic motion, vectors… and so on. Every cosmic warrior will perceive them, but whether they can understand them deeply and integrate them into themselves is another matter.”

“Unlike macro rules, low-level rules have the weakest combat power at the beginning, but their possibilities are also the broadest. Because the entire universe is built from them, so if you can continue to develop, you can even extend more sub-rules, thereby forming your own rule system.”

“If the characteristic of high-level rules is overwhelming and specificity, then the characteristic of low-level rules is undeniable absoluteness and variability. They are the two extremes of the universe.”

“So if you choose, I suggest you choose a low-level rule.”

“For example, vectors.”

“Vectors? Why not strength or motion?” Singer asked in confusion.

“Strength is too difficult, your perception is not enough, motion is too complicated, you can't handle that kind of calculation. So the most suitable choice for you is vectors.”

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“Vectors can also be seen as magnitude and direction. If you can use it, then any of your strength can be amplified countless times, a tap of a finger can fold and reflect a force that destroys a planet. And all physical attacks against you, you can change its direction, let it reflect or disappear.”

“Remember, matter is an extension of the rules… it is the manifestation of the rules and the body. The rules are its soul. If you can comprehend it, then your source power should awaken.”

“From that time on, you can truly break through the Meteor level and become a qualified Planetary level warrior.”

“I can definitely do it,” Singer said confidently. A frightening gleam flashed in his eyes.

Li'er nodded. Then she pointed to the door. “I admire your confidence, but I don't like your expression, now get out!”

“Ah!” Singer immediately hugged his head and scurried away, running out of the door in a panic.

Looking at his back, Li'er shook her head and began to trim another pot of flower branches.

The rule that Blood Eyes comprehended is strength, will she tell Singer? Strength… is the most primitive and purest rule in the universe…

Everything returns to the origin, happening before it happens.

This is the essence of strength… (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my greatest motivation..)