The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chen Jing had already realized that he had completely shed that mortal body, and it was only then that he understood... how big the biological differences between Sequence 8 and Sequence 8 were. They were almost two different species.

But this seems to be because the deep space sequence is special?

Anyway, when Chen Jing was in Sequence Seven, they didn't feel like they were facing the Buddha Mother, but now... he only felt that this gap could not be filled with quantity or power.

If he were to face himself as a Sequence Seven person at this moment, then even ten thousand people would die. This was no exaggeration, and the other party would not even have a chance to hide in deep space and run away.

But even so.

At this moment, Chen Jing also felt the aura from Turing that could rival him, not weaker than him...

"If I had been promoted earlier than you, maybe I wouldn't have been in such trouble." Turing looked at the "non-biological face" in front of him, his words full of belated regret.

In fact, even if he couldn't sense Chen Jing's aura, Turing could still tell that he had surpassed the limits of heaven and man.

Because his physical body has begun to merge with the "laws and laws", the "laws and laws" that govern the reincarnation of various dimensions in the universe have become a part of him.

At this moment.

If you observe Chen Jing with the naked eye, what you can see is not a human body, but a strange human-shaped creature... It is a fuzzy human shape composed of countless "dashed lines". Most of the "dashed lines" are vertically downward. It was constantly vibrating and distorting, like a TV picture whose signal was affected.

This is a manifestation of Chen Jing's deeper grasp of "laws and laws".

Every "dashed line" that makes up his body is connected to the "anchors" of each dimension in the universe. The constantly shaking and twisted "dashed lines" symbolize the extremely unstable state of certain dimensions.

There are no human facial features on his face, and no human expression can be seen. It can only be judged by the tone of his voice... He is really angry now.

"I'm asking you something!"

Chen Jing took a step forward. He no longer had any fear of this ancient god who once made him fear him like a snake or scorpion. This was the confidence brought about by his leap in strength... Although he could sense that Turing had also been promoted, But he didn't think he would lose.

"Where is Li Mobai?" Chen Jing asked for the last time, his tone becoming more and more dangerous, "If you kill him, we will fight to the death. If he is still alive... you hand him over, and we still have to talk. ”

After the promotion sequence, Turing also lost his original appearance. His huge body was like a gathering of neon lights that stretched horizontally like silk to both ends of the space.

"I told you, he's here...in my body."

Turing smiled bitterly and sighed, seeming to feel very helpless when talking about this matter.

"He is already a part of me..."

Before Turing could finish speaking, it only felt that it was suddenly compressed by some external force. The scenery in front of it was all compressed by the same proportion, as if the entire dimensional space had become a "dotted line" that was constantly shrinking...

"I can feel his breath." Chen Jing's voice rang in Turing's ears, his calm tone revealing an unconcealed murderous intent, "He should not be dead yet. Hand him over and we can still talk."

Turing was just about to explain a few words when he felt something pass through his electronic body.

That was Chen Jing's right hand.

At this moment, Turing felt no pain when he was pierced through the chest, because Chen Jing disrupted the dimensional structure here the moment he took action, directly disassembling Turing's body into countless "lines" that were difficult to observe with the naked eye.

There is a gap between each "dimensional line", and Chen Jing's palm extends through this gap.

"Didn't you say we can still talk?" Turing asked helplessly. As this dimensional space was continuously compressed, its body almost became a straight horizontal line. "You want to kill me before we can talk?" "

"Hand the person over." Chen Jing rummaged patiently in its stomach, trying his best to track Li Mobai's gradually blurring breath, and wanted to locate him and fish him out directly. "If he dies, you Can’t live either.”

"He will live if I live, and he will die if I die." Turing replied calmly, "You might as well listen to my advice first..."

All of a sudden.

The world hidden in the depths of digital space was completely compressed by Chen Jing into a two-dimensional space in the conventional sense, and Turing was completely transformed into a vague "dotted line"...

"Let me go back to deep space first." Chen Jing does not intend to start a deadly battle with Turing here. After all, deep space is his home field, and he can take advantage of all the advantages in fighting there. "We will slowly fight in deep space." You can talk for as long as you want.”

At this stage, Chen Jing is already the master of this dimensional space. Everything is compressed "in a line" by his deep space power. The rest of the "vacated" places are indescribable nothingness... It is not darkness but it is better than darkness. , in this dimension filled with nothingness, any laws and regulations lose their meaning.

Chen Jing felt that it would not be difficult to bring Turing back to deep space. After all, his body was almost merged into deep space. As long as he came into contact with him, even the ancient gods could forcefully drag him into deep space.

But the reality is more complicated than Chen Jing imagined.

After Turing was restrained by his method of dimensional collapse, he quickly stabilized this embarrassing state, and it was deeply rooted in this space like an anchor. No matter how hard Chen Jing tried, he could not move it at all.

"I know your methods... and I also know how dangerous deep space is to me... so the moment my promotion was successful... I had already assimilated this space..." Turing's laughter seemed quite harsh. , and at the same time, its body is also expanding.

It was a powerful force comparable to the power of deep space, which directly pulled it back from the state of collapse, starting from the "dotted line" state and continuously expanding until it returned to its original appearance.

In the process, the world that Chen Jing had ruined by using "laws and rules" gradually returned to normal.

"An ancient god who has been promoted to sequence nine is extraordinary..."

Chen Jing sneered and distanced himself from Turing, only to see dense electronic symbols visible to the naked eye emerging from its body. They were the basis for building this world, and were countless "0s and 1s".

Things that have previously collapsed into two dimensions are being reshaped by these electronic symbols. They are like the source of life in this world, and any missing parts can be perfectly completed by them.

"The King in Yellow..."

Turing's laughter contained a provocative tone, but more importantly, it was a passionate fighting spirit.

"Let me see what you can do in deep space!"

Chapter 814: The Lord of Evolution·The King in Yellow (Part 2)

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[Candidate number: 0]

[Candidate name: Chen Jing]

[Ultimate Sequence: Deep Space]

[Current sequence: Sequence 8·Lord of the Deep Space Star Sea]

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Congratulations on crossing the barrier of biological evolution. How does it feel to shed the mortal body? I believe you must be enjoying this moment, right? Just like me back then...

At the beginning, I just realized that all the known laws of the universe have gradually become my weapons, and the deep space has almost become one with me. I really thought that I had stood at the end of biological evolution, until I discovered that I There is still one step left.

Just like you are now.

There is still one step left.

It's just one step away from you being qualified to stand in front of me as a fellow human being.

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"Deep space is such a strange sequence..." Turing couldn't help sighing softly, as if he wasn't too worried about the current situation. "You are obviously only Sequence Eight... but you need me to break through to Sequence Nine to compete..."

"Cut the fucking nonsense."

Chen Jing only felt that this guy was even weirder than he imagined. Those electronic characters that spurted out of its body like a torrent of numbers seemed to have some kind of power that could bypass the laws of dimensions. No matter how hard Chen Jing compressed them, he couldn't. affect their stable state.

"There's not much difference between you and me." Turing's laughter revealed a kind of pride, "But I think I'm stronger than you. At least I have opened up a road that no one has ever walked before, a road that is not weaker than the deep." empty……"

"Where are you farting?" Chen Jing couldn't help interrupting Turing and retorted with great disdain, "Can you try moving back one sequence level? Are Sequence Nine pretending to be in front of me, Sequence Eight?"

"..."

"But having said that, there is one thing I cannot deny. You do have the power to reshape dimensions just like me."

Chen Jing's body suddenly lost its human shape, and the yellow robe on his body began to change shape, spreading like silk around Turing until it covered its entire body.

"Turing."

"You want to talk to me?"

"No... I'm just curious and want to ask you, have you ever played with a big pendulum?"

"???"

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When Chen Jing and Turing began to fight, the area affected by the battle was not just the secret space, especially when Chen Jing took Turing to play the "Dimensional Pendulum"...

With the Hanging City as the center.

An area covering hundreds of light years was affected by this battle.

Fortunately, Chen Jing used his power in advance to place restrictions on the Hanging City and its outside. Although the creatures on the battlefield were affected by the battle, they would not be too deeply affected, but would only feel a little uncomfortable in a short period of time. That's all... no, to be precise, it's very uncomfortable.

at this time.

Any civilization that can observe this battlefield, especially those with higher biological levels or those that have made great achievements in technological development, have all discovered the same chilling thing.

This battlefield that stretches for hundreds of light years is repeatedly cycling between collapse and expansion. The dimensions are constantly falling and rising. One second it is a normal three-dimensional world, but the next second it will instantly fall to two dimensions and become a floating picture. A giant painting in an empty universe.

After another second, it will continue to fall to one dimension.

This fall seems to have no end.

Until the battlefield fell to the point where it was impossible to observe, and then began to climb without warning, first to two dimensions, then to three dimensions, and then to higher dimensions...

If you observe more carefully, it is not difficult to find that this cycle of falling and climbing in dimensions is completed in rotation.

The entire space seems to be clamped by some kind of machinery, firmly grasped by the "core" of the center point and swinging wildly. Perhaps due to the effect of centrifugal force, the star field of hundreds of light years has been completely disrupted, traveling back and forth across the dimensions. While jumping horizontally, he is also moving stars to different positions, constantly changing the layout of the stars.

This is the battle between Sequence Nine and Sequence Eight.

This is what ordinary people understand...a deadly battle between gods!

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"I said, we have nowhere to go."

In the lonely palace deep in the not-so-distant hometown of the Creator, a huge figure was sitting tiredly on the throne.

If He hadn't suddenly spoken, to outsiders, He would have looked like a dead statue in a red robe, with no signs of life or energy that a living creature should have.

"My king... where should our clan go..."

"Why does the 'Supreme One' target us?!"

"We have served Him wholeheartedly for so many years, but in the end, He wants to use the lives of our clan to feed the Resurrectionist..."

"My king! What should we do next! Do we really have to face the inevitable death calmly?!"

"Silence."

When the huge figure on the throne spoke again, the noisy cries or angry roars disappeared quietly, as if they had never appeared. In an instant, the palace became so quiet that you could hear a pin drop, and only the person on the throne sat there alone...

"I have found a way out for our clan... Although embarking on this road is cruel for you... Our clan will also make unprecedented sacrifices... But this is the only way to survive... I believe you can understand me... right?"

When the voice of "Him" on the throne fell, no one responded to "Him" by his ear.

There was a dead silence inside the palace.

And the same was true outside the palace.

The entire Creator's hometown was a dead and strange scene. Although everything here remained the same, the Creator who lived here was nowhere to be seen.

Only "Him" on the throne was still there.

Only "Him" who was worshipped as the king by the Creator clan was still there.

"I thought that by doing this, I could surpass the 'Supreme One'... at least I would not be manipulated by Him anymore... I wanted to tell Him that our clan was not a plaything in His hands... We are qualified to reproduce and thrive in countless dimensions... until the end of time..."

The Red Emperor hung his head in despair, like an old man who was about to die. His withered and emaciated figure exuded a kind of death, as if he would be shrouded by inevitable death at any time.

"But I didn't expect that... after taking this step, there is still one step left..."

"But I can't go forward anymore... I'm sorry for everyone... I'm sorry for you..."

The Red Emperor muttered to himself. From the moment he was promoted, he had fallen into madness due to the desperate reality. The whispers in his ears were just his illusions...

Yes.

God's illusion.

"But you don't have to worry... It's easy for me to kill the resurrector now..."

"As long as he gets out of this exhibition match being watched by the 'Supreme'..."

"When he faces me... I will tell him what the natural barrier of creatures is... What is the ultimate sequence..."

"I will let him know..."

"Who is the king of these billions of dimensions?"

Chapter 815 Zero Subjunction (Part 1)