I Have Doraemon's Treasure Bag

"You said, we should be one?" Ding Dangmao said: "You are wrong, I... 'Ding Dangmao' is the last victor in the invisible battle! Now it is I who enjoy the fruits of victory At the same time, you want me to drive the fucking back?!"

Recalling the feedback from the message when he saw the treasure bag:

【Treasure bag】

【Meme 1 Sequence 5 Columns】

[The digested multiverse, unwilling blood and tears turned into chaos]

【A collection of diverse thoughts】

[This will be turned into a fifth party that devours diversity, but is suppressed by many supreme beings]

[But it's not just an expedient measure]

[Supreme existence has to bow his head and admit the continuation of the loser]

[Multiple sentient beings become invisible]

[The winner of the invisible battle will inherit the last wish of the multiverse]

[Diversity and immeasurableness, immeasurable unity]

【Please be supreme】

Yes, clearly, Ding Dangmao himself can clearly feel that he is the ultimate victor of survival in the invisible battle!

Even if they are really manipulated by the supreme power, it is only to divide the identity of 'Ding Dangmao' into N, and then give them different life experiences.

And these Dangdang spears, killing and swallowing each other, is like fate.

But there are very few who have truly embarked on the road of infinite reunification.

However, thinkers are different!

Although he is also Ding Dangmao, this person always gives him an inhuman taste--oh, let's put it bluntly, this thing looks like a real winner, and his group is like a fake compared to him.

How can this be so?

How can they accept this fact?

"Don't be in vain, I won't give up my self to be one with you."

The Immortal King said coldly: "Speaking of one thousand and ten thousand, you are no different from those who are unified. They are all trying to devour our power and props and seek further breakthroughs."

He was already ready to fight.

Before the final battle begins, you still need to touch the opponent's bottom.

But the thinker didn't mean to fight, he said: "No, I am fundamentally different from the one who is unified in your mouth, even if you are one with me, it will not erase your self-consciousness on my behalf. ... all I've done is open your minds so you can see things more holistically."

Ding Dangmao replied, "It's commonly known as brainwashing."

"Brainwashing? Do you mean external forces to change people's cognition? But as a human being, we are receiving information from the outside world all the time. Whether it is behavior or character, it will be affected by the outside world... only However, it took you thousands of years to develop the character you are today, so you think this is more authentic?"

"In contrast, if you change your personality in a short period of time, will you feel unacceptable? It doesn't matter, as long as you want, I can give you hundreds of millions of years to digest it slowly.. …”

While speaking, there seemed to be endless phantoms around the thinker.

In such a virtual world, the two seem to have seen tens of millions of 'Ding Dangmao' being sent into this place. ..

In the end, Ding Dangmao, who was alive and different, became bloodless and tearless thinkers after a long period of time.

This scene really scared the two of them.

They would rather die at the hands of the Ones than be like this...

"You are afraid." The thinker whispered: "But in your own plane, you have also given your ideas and thoughts to trillions of ordinary people, making them what you want. Appearance - tell me, how is this different from what I do?"

"Or are you in a hurry when the changed object becomes yourself?"

The next moment, the two took the initiative to shoot!

The blow of the two ruled realms instantly smashed this unknown level into pieces!His body burst apart in the violent attack, but split and coalesced in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, there are hundreds of thinkers around.

"you are wrong!"

Ding Dangmao shook his voice: "I didn't force anyone to change their minds, nor did I aim to reshape the three views that have already been formed, but you... If you cultivated people from young children to such a shape, I won't say anything; but if you want to do this to me, it's just violent brainwashing."

The Immortal King's eyes were indifferent: "Why do you talk nonsense with him, continue to shoot! Let's see how much he weighs!"

During the conversation, the people from different camps on the two sides fought together again.

No, to be precise, it was Ding Dangmao and the Immortal King who were outputting, and the Thinker was just defending and dodging, not attacking them.

The thinker who was attacked did not die after being destroyed, but split indefinitely.

It is conceivable that when the split reaches a certain state, it will be swallowed by the void.

"I've heard rhetoric similar to yours too many times."

"It's just that I won't blame you. After all, you have only grown up with shackles. It is inevitable that you will develop such three views..."

"However, it will be difficult to fight with me in chains."

As they spoke, hundreds of millions of tiny splits of ocean waves had already moved from the plane barrier. They stretched out their hands and directly plunged into a chaos that made them feel very familiar... That is, Treasure bag?

Yes, that's the feeling you only get when you draw treasure.

What did he want to do?

"The meme has 1 sequence and 5 series, which can manifest infinite props. The so-called [Treasure Bag] is just the shackles of my waiting - when I get rid of the shackles, let's see what I can do!"

While speaking, he pulled out a golden glove inlaid with six gems from the chaos!

【Infinite Gloves】

【@￥%*…&】

A snap of fingers resounded through the void.

Ding Dangmao only felt his brain buzzing, and the whole person lost consciousness.

When I came back to my senses, I saw only a pure white space.

But if you look closely, you can see that in this pure white space, there are dense faces everywhere... There are old and young, men and women, all the faces are the same as Ding Dang The spears have seven or eight similarities.

But they all exude the same aura.

"You came."

"We are here."

"come on."

"join us."

"Throw away the shackles."

"We are one."

"We are a cluster."

"Come on... come on... come on..."

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Every sound is like a magical sound that is full of temptation.

Every word is so attractive.

Every face is incredibly believable.

Let Ding Dangmao couldn't help sinking...

This is... a fantasy!

Click!As if the sound of glass being shattered, the pure white space and countless faces in front of Ding Dangmao collapsed, and the world returned to its former state on the spot.

Standing firm, he came to his senses, practiced the Dao of Zhan Nian for hundreds of years, and purifying his thoughts with pain, Ding Dangmao's willpower can be said to be extremely firm.

Therefore, he was able to get rid of the illusion and the temptation in an instant.

But when he looked at the immortal king next to him, he found that the other party's face was full of intoxication, and the orderly rules that constituted the body were also eroded by chaos, and gradually turned into an anti-logical thing...

"wake up!"

He punched in the past, almost blasting half of his head.

Under the pain, the Immortal King woke up. He immediately realized what happened just now, and the chaotic erosion on his body stopped immediately, and was repelled by the orderly rules.

At this time, the two talents looked around.

Then they gasped.

Hundreds of millions of thinkers, each of which is extremely weak, even inferior to the single-attribute law realm; but each of them holds different props... These props, there are many They can all read from the memory of the previous life, and they are not the stuff in Doraemon.

There were even more props that they hadn't even seen before.

The two are very strong, but the number of props is only a few hundred pieces. When confronted with hundreds of millions of different props, the shock in my heart can be imagined!

"shackles!"

The Immortal King's face was very ugly, and he said: "Group leader, is what he said true? Could it be that [Hundred Treasure Bag] is really...?"

"I don't know!" Ding Dangmao said with a high-quality answer, and said: "The treasure bag is our strength, it can't be wrong!"

You don't believe in Goldfinger, so what do you believe in?

However, the shackles of words.

The realm that climbs up step by step, such as the realm of laws, the realm of rules, the realm of singularity, and the 'opening heaven' in the mouth of thinkers, can be said to be the shackles that bind us; as for the treasure bag, it is undoubtedly itself power, but what are its shackles?

Is...our mind?

The treasure bag is not a shackle, but it is restricted, it should be able to exert more powerful power - at least in terms of props, it should not be limited to Doraemon's props.

He seemed to understand something, but at this time he was no longer allowed to think about it.

Because the enemy moved!

The weak strength means that their moves are also very slow, but the massive props burst out with different effects, forming a piece on the plane barrier...

Complement each other, layer upon layer, and complete sets of each other.