Him and their stars

"Come here!" Yu Lian taunted those indescribable monsters today.

For an ordinary second ring, if he really witnessed that black mist, especially the black mist that came out of his own body and soul, and gradually condensed into a huge monster that covered the sky and seemed to be able to swallow the stars, I'm afraid it would be All the san value has been lost.

When a psyker loses all his Sanity, it means that his spirit will most likely be completely swallowed up by the filth. Then, his body in the material world will also mutate.

Yes, normal psychics should never do anything beyond the ordinary to their souls. They should just follow the path explored by their predecessors step by step and upgrade step by step. As long as you work hard enough, your luck is within the normal average, and you practice, fight and live step by step, you will always be able to rise to a high position one day.

As long as you can live long enough!

The psykers in this universe are actually very happy. At least it's much better than having to worry about whether you'll lose control and turn into a monster every time you upgrade.

However, if you want to have greater prospects, you must face greater challenges and greater risks.

However, Yu Lian knew that if he really practiced step by step as he did in his previous life, as long as he didn't die unexpectedly, he would reach the top sooner or later - at least it would not be any worse than in his previous life.

However, this is not what he should choose.

"Come here, either you will swallow me, or I will swallow you!" Yu Lian opened his arms, stood on the sea of ​​​​stars, and assumed a posture full of flaws. His smile began to slowly become crazy and ferocious, and he licked the corners of his mouth, as if the black mass of inexplicable monsters was just food.

Whether it was the filth removed by tempering the spirit or the so-called evil in the soul, Yu Lian felt that this was a theology without scientific basis. Could it be said that by eliminating these "filthiness", psychics will lose their evil thoughts and desires? In the final analysis, isn’t it still a kind of self-promotion in a theological concept?

"This is an illusion! Or an illusion in a quantum sense, so it can interfere with matter! But, it's still an illusion!" Yu Lian believed this deeply. In his previous life, every time he encountered such a situation, he believed in this. As a result, he was fearless every time.

The black mist slowly stopped beating, and its body seemed to be shrinking.

In fact, it was not the monster that was shrinking, but Yu Lian, the sea of ​​stars and the universe beneath his feet, that were expanding.

The twinkling stars are getting brighter and brighter. In the brilliant halo, the black mist is shrinking little by little, completely losing its ferociousness that swallows everything.

At the edge of the sea of ​​consciousness, a gap in light and darkness seemed to appear. The indescribable filth continued to recede in that direction, and in an instant, only a little bit remained.

However, Yu Lian, who was above the sea of ​​​​stars, stretched out his hand. With a slight stretch, his hand had already crossed the sea of ​​​​stars, crossed the universe, crossed all the constraints of space, and pinched the dark unknown thing. .

"Actually, you should be a part of my spirit, right? Then, why run away? Sooner or later, if you escape into the virtual realm, you will become the nourishment of other extraordinary beings. Isn't it better to stay at home?" Yu Liandao.

The irregular mist seemed to accept Yu Lian's questioning, slowly stopped struggling, and stabilized.

Yu Lian casually threw the black mist into the vast nebula at his feet.

This so-called filth was integrated into the starry sky, and then turned into a part of the shining starlight.

The nebula was faint and expanded a little more. Taking this opportunity, Yu Lian's finger touched a void, lighting up a second starlight to form a cosmic vortex.

The spreading star ring passed through the sea of ​​consciousness, affected the memory, and then affected Yu Lian's spirit. He gained a little more understanding of what spiritual energy should be.

"Mind whipping? Many people in the third and fourth rings haven't mastered this ability yet! Very good,"

Yu Lian breathed a sigh of relief. He was very satisfied with the results of this adventure! He also felt more confident about coping with the remaining days of vacation.

This is bound to be a pretty busy holiday season.

The Big Apple is located on the east coast of the North American continent, at the mouth of the Hudson River.

Of course, this is what Yu Lian’s hometown says. In this universe, America is called Mingzhou. The Hudson River is called the Friendship River, which is said to be named in honor of the friendship between Di Ruiluo and the people on Earth.

In fact, it was originally an observation point established by the empire here. These (then) very elegant imperial nobles wanted a place that was not easily affected by the forces of the countries in the Old World, where they could collect historical and humanistic information about the people of the earth.

When the people on earth finally figured out that these were not gods descended from the sky but a higher civilization, they slowly gathered together to form towns in order to learn advanced knowledge and culture. Later, observation posts became embassies and towns became cities. Later, the embassy began to expand and became the seat of the Governor-General's Palace, and of course the city expanded into a metropolis. There are also sizable imperial citizen settlements in the city.

Time flies, and this city has now become the second largest city in the community on earth and the second largest city in the whole community, with a permanent population of more than 30 million.

In addition, the reason why it is called Big Apple City is because the earliest founder of the observatory, the Imperial Astrology Officer, planted a golden apple tree from the sky here. Originally, I just wanted to observe the social and natural effects of species invasion. Unexpectedly, not only did the species not invade, but they integrated quite harmoniously.

Now, a large golden apple forest has become one of the city's landmarks.

The large golden apple grove in the city center is naturally a grand sight. The former Governor's Palace, which is a masterpiece of imperial architectural design, the current Independence War Museum, and the original gathering area for imperial nobles can be considered to have some cultural charm.

Beyond that, the Big Apple is a science-fiction megalopolis through and through. It is overflowing with towering skyscrapers, with busy traffic and people passing through them, unavoidable light pollution advertisements of all kinds, and urban villages overlooked by the skyscrapers and hidden in their shadows.

It was already the afternoon of February 4th when Yu Lian said goodbye to his uncle and the others, and took the intra-atmospheric shuttle flight to the Big Apple City.

He didn't have time to go shopping in the bustling uptown area, have a meal at a luxurious restaurant in the golden apple forest, and make a pilgrimage to the Independence Museum. Instead, he went directly to a larger area with older houses. Downtown area.

After coming out of the city track, Yu Lian's stomach began to growl, and he suddenly remembered the "common people" delicacies he had tasted in the Big Apple in his previous life, and his mouth started to water. He calculated the route and found that it happened to be along the way. After finishing his business later, he could go to the tooth festival.

Yu Lian thought as he walked through a block along the underground passage derived from the subway station, and then came to the ground through the stairs. What comes into view is the crossroads in the center of the city. Before he had time to identify and look in the direction, he saw the dark crowd completely crowding the street. They held banners, posters and signs, blocking the streets and blocking traffic.

"We want to work! We want to eat! We want to live!" The flow of people moved forward step by step, shouting slogans that were not very neat.

"The factory is our home!" A man who seemed to be a leader shouted loudly from a temporary high platform.

"Our home!" the people shouted.

Yu Lian was silent for a moment and looked up at the huge airship floating slowly from the sky. The light emitted from the airship was projected high into the sky to form a huge light curtain.

"The joining of the Avro Foundation will inject new vitality into the Big Apple City! Inject new hope into the citizens of the Big Apple City! Let us work together to create a harmonious and prosperous tomorrow, shall we?"

But within the light curtain, with the city park of the golden apple forest as the background, the handsome overlord from the alliance lovingly raised the hand of a weak girl from Earth.

The two looked at each other and smiled, looking at the endless stars in the sky, as if they were facing the future hand in hand.

Their eyes are full of vivid hope, and they are about to embark on the road to happiness on the other side.

However, "beneath" them, more and more people are gathering.

Yu Lian sighed silently and turned into a remote alley before being stopped by the crowd. In such an instant, he seemed to have entered a narrow mountain road from a broad plain, and his vision suddenly narrowed.

The alleyways in the Lower Town of the Big Apple are said to be quite complicated with nine twists and turns. During the War of Independence, our ancestors fought guerrilla warfare with the Imperial Guard here for several years, right under the eyes of the Governor's Palace. Of course, this is not difficult for Yu Lian who has experience in his previous life.

Yu Lian continued to walk through the alley. He heard sirens, whistles, and even the mechanical sound of exoskeletons rubbing against each other, as well as more and more angry shouts and curses. Fortunately, he didn't hear the gunfire.