Connecting the heavens from the principle of the circle

die?no fear.

Against the hatchlings?I don't find it exciting.

Help the theory of the circle?No sense of accomplishment either.

Want to become a god?Can be the best, can not have no regrets.

Everything Zhao Hun did, to put it bluntly, was "doing anything casually to pass the time before death".

He has no goals of his own at all, and naturally he doesn't have any firm will.

Fundamentally speaking, the Eye of God has nothing to do with Zhao Hun at all.

Zhao Hun himself knew this, so when he was studying the Eye of God, he had been thinking about how to get around the restriction and get the Eye of God for himself, but he had no idea. Now that Naxida brought up this topic, it was pure Do you want to belittle and suppress him, and gain psychological and imposing advantages for the follow-up conversation?Or is there any way to help him get the Eye of God?

Zhao Hun shook his head calmly despite all the speculations in his mind.

"I'm not too sure, do you have any suggestions?"

The little grass god nodded vigorously.

"Maybe I can help you.

I can't give you the Eye of God directly, but I can help awaken the deepest memory in your life, let your consciousness return to that moment, re-experience the emotion at that time, and regain the will at that time, which may help you obtain the Eye of God. "

After expressing her thoughts in one breath, Nasida seemed to want to strengthen the persuasiveness of her words, so she nodded heavily and added.

"I am the god who controls consciousness and dreams. As long as you let go of your defenses against your dreams, I can do this."

Deepest memory?Zhao Hun nodded slowly while thinking about it. He couldn't tell what his deepest memory was. Maybe it was in a dark corner during his lifetime, resisting the strong impulse brought by smoking and alcohol addiction, trying to maintain rationality, but was overwhelmed by instinct. I don't know how many times he failed to quit smoking and drinking?

Is it the first time to witness the figure of the circle of truth, and be amazed by the figure of a god that has never been imagined in the wildest dreams?

Maybe it is the first time after entering this world group that the gods of this level realize the principle of the circle, there will also be a day of death?

Xiaocao God's words successfully aroused Zhao Hun's interest. He also wanted to know what his deepest memory was, so he nodded slowly.

"...Okay, then please, what do I need as a reward?"

Naxida shook her head, she knew that this kind of small help was not enough for Zhao Hun to agree to her request, she might as well save this favor and talk about it later.

"There is no rush for the remuneration. Since you agree, let's go back to the room now. You go to sleep first, so that I can operate better."

Zhao Hun didn't force Naxida to confirm the reward now, nodded, and followed the little grass god into the god's bedroom.

Naxida originally planned to invite Zhao Hun to sleep on her own bed, but even if her bed did not have those skin flakes and sweat stains invisible to the naked eye, Zhao Hun was not interested in lying on other people's beds, so he made a bed with magic power and lay on it. .

"Speaking of which, I haven't slept since I became like this. It's been a long time since I have to sleep and dream today, and I still feel a little uncomfortable. I hope it will be a good experience."

Zhao Hun muttered something in a low voice, and patted Qiubi in his arms lightly. Needless to say, Qiubi also understood what he meant. If Naxida planned to take advantage of Zhao Hun's dream defense and did something bad when he was unprepared, Qiubi would take action to help Zhao Hun tide over the difficulties.

The existence of Chubby is exactly the confidence that Zhao Hun can safely and boldly agree to Nasida's proposal.

Nashida had never seen Chubby make a move, and she couldn't see anything special about this cute little white animal when Chubby didn't take the initiative to show his breath, so she didn't pay attention to Chubby at all, but just stared at it nervously. Zhao Hun.

Zhao Hun was lying on the bed, trying to fall asleep, but drowsiness, exhaustion, and falling asleep, to put it bluntly, were all physiological processes that life had to carry out in order to repair the strain on the soul and body.

As a witch, Zhao Hun has a complete soul life without a physical body, and the strain of the soul can be completely repaired by consuming magic power, so there is no instinct for the physiological process of sleep at all.

After waiting for a long while with eyes closed, Zhao Hun couldn't fall asleep. In the end, it was Naxida who made a move, using the ability of dreams, and without Zhao Hun's resistance, forcibly endowed him with the concept of "dream". He was drawn into a dream.

Since becoming a witch, Zhao Hun fell asleep for the first time and dreamed for the first time. He was floating in the pure darkness with no boundaries. Although his consciousness was a little chaotic and his thinking became dull, and he couldn't think quickly, he could still realize that he was dreaming.

With a thought, in the dark space, the rescue witch exuding endless despair appeared out of thin air. Zhao Hun nodded slightly. Sure enough, in the dream, as the master of the dream, as long as he "believes", he can create things at will.

However, this kind of creation ability obviously has a limit, just like the Relief Witch he made, although the appearance is the same as the real Relief Witch, but the breath of despair is not comparable to the genuine Relief Witch, which is almost at the level of Witch Night.

After verifying the limit of the creation in the dream, Zhao Hun didn't continue to toss, dispersed the rescue witch, and began to quietly wait for Naxida's operation.

Soon, Zhao Hun felt an indescribable force appearing in his dream, touching his consciousness, and seemed to want to guide the changes in his dream. Not good, but Zhao Hun still did not stop, waiting patiently.

Soon, the pitch-black dreamland finally changed, and a bright golden light rose from the depths of the dreamland, like a round of scorching sun that was not dazzling, quietly and slowly emerging.

Chapter 194 Zhao Hun's Memory and God's Eye

Looking at that round of golden light, Zhao Hun had some doubts in his eyes, he never thought that this would be his deepest memory.

The time in the dream is still passing slowly and firmly. In the flowing golden light wheel, there is a happy smile on the face of the four-armed Buddha. However, the smiling face that should convey happiness is a little weird because of the Buddha's eyeless and earless appearance.

From the light wheel behind the Buddha, a living creature came out.

The four-legged animal with a stiff smiling face drawn with a brush, with a false smile, seems to be jumping happily beside the Buddha, to please the Buddha.

The man with a compassionate smile gently stroked the Buddha's face, as if pitying his friend's experience, but in the hole in his chest, the iron heart that would never beat was telling his ruthlessness.

Of course, Zhao Hun would not fail to recognize the person in front of him, this is the monster he personally shaped, the girl he personally pushed into despair.

A girl with a kind nature is forcibly endowed with a Buddha-heart identity by despicable lies. She has clearly noticed the despicable lies of the other party, but in order to keep the false friendship that is more precious than life, she forces herself not to see or listen, hoping that this will make the friendship permanent in this world, but in the end, driven by maliciousness, she becomes a monster without eyes and ears.

In the dream, Zhao Hun stared at the monster under the light wheel, with four arms around, carefully protecting the fragile treasure in his arms, but he was surprised to find that there was no fluctuation in his heart. He clearly remembered that he was also touched a little at that time, but now, he couldn't remember the feeling at all.

Soon, the Night of the Witch, which Zhao Hun and Xiao Meiyan tried their best to fight against, also slowly emerged in the sky of the dream, accompanied by crazy laughter.

The witch born under Zhao Hun's malice collided quietly with the monster hatched under the incubator's malice. The witch with Buddha's heart failed to usher in any turning point and disappeared quietly, just like she used to be called Ba Mamei, who was not valued by anyone and not for the sake of it. The girl's death, which anyone remembers, did not cause any waves.

Zhao Hun watched the silent disappearance, and there was still no fluctuation in his heart, but he suddenly realized that his ruthlessness had also become stronger and more indestructible with the passage of time.

The golden wheel of light disappeared, and the red-haired girl landed beside Zhao Hun. The once red soul gem turned dark, but her smile became more free and easy. She still called him "Master Arhat" with ridicule.

A girl with a free and easy nature, until the last moment of her life, she did not have the slightest cowardice, but at the end, she summed up her life with the sentence "I am used to failure".

Zhao Hun remembered very clearly, every word and every expression of the girl, he remembered very clearly, and he still remembered that it was at that time, after becoming a witch, he ate the human food that was full of filth in his eyes for the first time - a piece of not-so-tasty chocolate.

He remembers everything.

But why?

Why he just can't remember how he felt at that time, why he put that "dirty" piece of chocolate into his mouth, he remembers his own thoughts at that time, but he can't get back the emotion at that time, he can only stand there indifferently, watching the red-haired girl rushing towards the high-altitude monster without hesitation, turning into a flaming flower bud, fiercely blooming in his eyes.

An inexplicable sense of urgency arose in Zhao Hun's heart. He clearly firmly believed that there was nothing wrong with being absolutely rational, but he looked at this time, and desperately wanted to get back the feeling he had at that time.

His whole life is meaningless, neither has he created irreplaceable value, nor does he have a so-called dream. Even helping Akami Homura against Witch Night after becoming a witch is just a "passing time" with all his strength.

If he had met someone else before Xiao Meiyan, no matter who that person was, as long as the other party invited him, no matter what he wanted to do, he would agree to it. In the final analysis, it was because he didn't care at all.

But only at that time, at that moment, he looked at the girl who was pushed into the abyss by himself, looked at the monster he created, and wanted to do something from the bottom of his heart, what he wanted to accomplish.

Why, forget it?

Zhao Hun knew that at this moment, his self in other worlds must be pulling Kyoko and Ba Mami from countless parallel worlds, accumulating experience in each world, and helping them find their way to the gods, but that was just a decision of "remembering to do this".

Is it the "physique" that eliminates all emotions?Or is he just a ruthless character?

Zhao Hun doesn't know, he just wants to get back the feeling at that time, find out the impulse that made him "irrational".

The thinking of the owner of the dream became chaotic, and the power of the god in charge of the dream flowed quietly. Zhao Hun's chaotic thinking made him have no time to pay attention to the power that should be clearly aware, and he was completely trapped in his own dim thinking.

As a result, the dream was shattered, and a new dream was born quietly. The golden light wheel appeared from the sky again, and everything seemed to repeat itself.

However, this time, the power to guide consciousness sneaked quietly. Zhao Hun was no longer the witness of the dream. He stood in a dark corner where no one was watching, watching his past self and past tragedies, becoming an insignificant bystander, silently Watching the scenes of the past play out in front of his eyes.

The endless cycle of reincarnation begins here, and Zhao Hun silently watches the birth and death of the eyeless and earless Buddha again and again, watching the free and easy red-haired girl burn everything she owns time and time again without hesitation.

No one restrained him, no one restrained him, but Zhao Hun seemed to be imprisoned, standing silently in the corner, motionless.

His rational thinking told him time and time again that this place is just a dream that is destined to wake up, and all his actions here are meaningless. will change accordingly.

So, he just watched, rationally.

The dream reincarnated again and again, and the girl stepped into the end time and time again. Looking at the endless tragedy, Zhao Hun's thinking became more and more confused. Obviously his thinking kept telling him that this was just a dream, and it was destined to be a dream that could not change anything. But he gradually began to doubt and guess unconsciously, maybe?

Maybe, this isn't a dream, maybe, he can change everything as long as he takes action to eliminate Witch Night?

But so what?

At the beginning of each reincarnation, the witch of Buddha's heart has already been born. Even if he wiped out the night of the witch, he still can't restore the fallen Ba Mamei. What's the point of doing so?

Zhao Hun's consciousness became more and more confused. The scene of the girls running towards the end made him gradually start to look forward to it, hoping that this is not a dream, and hoping that he still has a chance to change everything. This expectation pushes him towards the dream. Fall deep.

But at the beginning of each reincarnation, Ba Mamei, who was already a witch, was destined to be unable to be saved, and the despair that could not be saved firmly pulled his reason time and time again, making him refuse to admit that this was reality, so that he would not completely sink into a dream .

Zhao Hun's consciousness seemed to be torn apart. Looking at Kyoko, he prayed from the bottom of his heart that this is the reality. Looking at the Buddha-heart Witch, he refused to admit such a desperate reality. The only remaining reason kept reminding him that this is just a dream, and all expectations are meaningless.

In this wrestling between himself and himself, Zhao Hun's rationality gradually became thinner and thinner under the dual power of dreams and consciousness, and his instinctive impulse gradually gained the upper hand. He was no longer satisfied with standing at a distance. In a dark corner, he began to try to make changes little by little.

At the beginning, Zhao Hun just walked out of the dark corner a little bit, letting himself stand under the golden light of the Buddha Heart Witch and stopped moving forward. Slowly, he walked up to the rooftop where Xingzi talked with Zhao Hun in his dream, and carefully watched the red-haired girl leave at close range under the cover of the water tank on the rooftop.

Finally, after countless times of reincarnation in the dream, Zhao Hun finally stood by his side in the dream, but no matter whether it was him in the dream or Xingzi in the dream, it seemed as if he couldn't see him, and continued the conversation with no difference from the previous reincarnation.

However, after the red-haired girl rushed to the sky, Zhao Hun in the dream turned his head and looked at Zhao Hun. The corners of his mouth curled up in a contemptuous arc, and his eyes were full of disdainful sarcasm, as if mocking him.

Zhao Hun's eyes flickered slightly, but he still didn't say a word, just waiting for the start of the next reincarnation.

The dream began to repeat itself again. The witch born in the golden light had no eyes, no ears, and was silent. Zhao Hun watched the witch in the air, and gently swung his right hand clenched into a fist. The head of Zhao Hun in the dream was lightly smashed, and he fell slowly to the ground.

However, the dream didn't end there, everything happened as usual, the witch with Buddha's heart disappeared, and the red-haired girl with a free and easy smile fell in front of him, as if he couldn't see the headless corpse under his feet, the smiling talk to him.

In the 371st reincarnation, Zhao Hun finally stopped being a bystander. Knowing that it was a dream, he took the initiative to "irrationally" step into this dream, but still had no "impulse" to change the dream.

Every reincarnation, there will be a new Zhao Hun reappearing, every time Zhao Hun will smash their heads, for some reason, every reincarnation of the dream, obviously everything will start again, but the corpse under Zhao Hun's feet will not disappear.

Gradually, the headless corpses under Zhao Hun's feet piled up into a hill, and his expressionless face gradually began to show vivid expressions. He began to change the topic of conversation with Kyoko, asked Kyoko about her ideals, and advised Kyoko to give up. He even talked about the philosophy of life with Kyoko.

Every time, he would eat that piece of chocolate that didn't taste good, and every time, he would make an agreement with Kyoko that they would definitely meet again.

Finally, when the roof was filled with headless Zhao Hun and it was difficult to find a place to stay, facing the chocolate that Xingzi took out again, Zhao Hun finally did not put it in his mouth again.

"Forget it, I don't really like eating chocolate, next time I will treat you to spicy food, and let you taste what is really delicious."

Xingzi, who was holding a chocolate bar in her mouth, was taken aback for a moment, then a big smile appeared on her face, she took Zhao Hun's hand and gave him a high five.

"Then it's settled! If the spicy food is not as good as chocolate, I will definitely laugh at you!"

"Well, it's settled."

Zhao Hun nodded vigorously, and looked at Xingzi, with an obvious smile on his face.

"Then, I'm going to find you, Kyoko.

For the time being, just say goodbye like this. "

As he spoke, Zhao Hun raised his hand and lightly clenched his fist at Witch's Night above the sky, and the powerful enemy that he had racked his brains to deal with was crushed to pieces.

The dream was also shattered.

Zhao Hun slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eyes was the ceiling of the Goddess of Grass Palace, the texture of the wood, the bacteria and dust in the air, everything was the same as it was before he fell asleep, but Zhao Hun blinked, feeling that the world in front of him seemed to have something more relaxing and less annoying.

The world changed, no, did I change?

Zhao Hun sat up slowly, and Chubby, who was lying on his chest, also slid down and fell on Zhao Hun's thigh. Zhao Hun clearly felt that there was obviously something extra in the pocket of his trousers that was hit by Chubby.

He reached into his trouser pocket, fumbled lightly, and found a smooth gem decorated with metal without accident. When he took it out and looked carefully, it turned out to be a blue water-attribute God's Eye.

"The God's Eye of water attribute generally means that the obsession when condensing the God's Eye is due to other people or foreign objects."

Beside Zhao Hun, Naxida also saw this God's Eye, which was nothing special. Although she knew that Zhao Hun knew these basic things clearly, she helped introduce it.

Zhao Hun didn't respond to Naxida immediately. He held his God's Eye, felt that the gem was not so clearly connected with himself, and felt the unwavering unwavering emotion that the gem was continuously conveying to him, even if the "Physique" continued to actively disappear. He was silent for a while, and then gently rubbed Naxida's head.

"You don't need to pretend that you don't know anything, the changes in the dream, if you are not watching from the side, it is impossible to have such a strong guide.

Don't worry, I won't kill you unreasonably just because you saw my memory. All my memories have nothing to hide.And I agreed to let you control my dreams, so I naturally thought of the possibility of the memory being seen by you. It is impossible to suddenly turn my face when I get the Eye of God. "

Chubby lay on Zhao Hun's lap, his eyes widened. Zhao Hun still had no expression on his face, and he didn't show any kind and gentle smile when comforting others.

However, Zhao Hun took the initiative to contact others! ?

After the little girl named Keli last time, Zhao Hun actually took the initiative to contact other people! ?

Is this the change of will condensed into gems?

Zhao Hun noticed Qiubi's astonishment, and rubbed Qiubi's head casually, with a slightly rough movement, causing Qiubi's head to shake from side to side randomly with his hands.

"Qubi, get ready, we should leave, I have some things to accomplish now, the first step is to become a god first, a god like the principle of the circle can restore everything."

ps: As you all know, the recent time is special, and updates must be manually reviewed. I came back from work to code, and the update time itself is in the early morning. The review order is naturally later, and it will definitely be later when it is released. Just like the previous chapter, it was reviewed. Nearly 36 hours, it is estimated that the editors are overwhelmed by the review, everyone understands, it will be fine after this period of time.

Chapter 195 Requests and Conditions

The God's Eye, or the concentration of the Will Gem, injected a small amount of motivation into Zhao Hun's calm and undisturbed mind. Although it would not make Zhao Hun's temperament change drastically, or directly become particularly radical, it did cause a small change in his character.

In the past, every time Zhao Hun arrived in a world, he would collect as much information as possible about the world and analyze the unique power system of the world. This was mainly because he didn't have any pursuits. Since he wanted to reduce the personality of the theory of the circle and help Xiaoyuan enter the memory of ordinary people, he might as well spend more time and collect some knowledge. Maybe he could find some clues or find some inspiration in the details.

But now Zhao Hun, after having something he wants to do, he puts all his energy on his ascension to the gods. The path to ascension to the gods of the soul gem system is not suitable for him, but he is trying to take the God's Eye system.