Thank you for the invitation. I am in Terra, just under the stars.

——As long as you focus on it, you will have a strong sense of dislocation, as if observing the fourth dimension from a three-dimensional perspective. With the dizziness that continues to rise and the brain warns, the world you 'see' finally begins to derail from reality. .

The wall in front of me seemed to be swaying with life, repeatedly pulling and extending, and was so distorted that it was hard to imagine it was solid, and even the lines of other things around it were distorted.

The dim wall lamps, asphalt stone bricks, and the cage that is almost completely sealed after closing the door. Everything is misaligned and overlapping, and the colors on it are also falling off, as absurd as the illogical graffiti of a child, and as if the world has been created. Bug, the models are superimposed.

Enduring the dizziness of his brain, as well as the nausea and nausea caused by the absurd scene in front of him, the corners of the ghost shark's mouth gradually raised, and he gave an overly healthy smile.

"Hehehe...haha...hahahahaha...!"

Her laughter went from suppressed at the beginning to gradually getting louder and more exaggerated, causing the nun's slim body to tremble under her clothes.

Just when the excessive sunshine in the smile was about to turn into the underworld, it suddenly returned to calm, as if it was just an illusion, and suddenly returned to the tranquility it had at the beginning.

Even the madness in the blood-colored eyes disappeared and turned into an overly gentle gaze.But it seemed that her madness was dispersed in the gentleness, so that the gentleness became deliberate.

After a while, the nun clasped her hands together, and her lips, which were dry due to lack of water, gently parted, and a voice as gentle as water came out:

"Never before, so clearly. I feel it, feel your presence...

"Haha, so silent, yet so strong. You are not the Lord of all things, but you are far better than Him.

"I, I, saw the dawn, the dawn when thousands of suns lit up at the same time..."

The cold body began to become warm, as if it was really bathing in the sun, comfortable and comfortable.

The nun closed her eyes again, her face becoming more pious.

Zhou Cheng noticed that she was unconsciously establishing a connection with him that was biased toward faith. It was so small that he wouldn't have noticed it if he wasn't paying attention.For example, his spirit body is a star, and the ghost shark he is trying to touch is an ordinary strand of hair.

This kind of connection purely depends on luck. If you are lucky, you may gain some knowledge or power from the contact with the spirit body, but the most likely possibility is that he will accidentally crush the other person to death if he moves a little.

Zhou Cheng did not refuse, and readily took out a contract, and unilaterally wrote the names of both parties without the ghost shark being able to take control.

This is also his old skill, and he learned it from Enshen.

50 years of life is like a dream and an illusion.

After the contract was established, the ghost shark with its eyes closed murmured in a trance:

"Power...flowed into my body..."

A trace of psychic energy began to spread from her heart and quickly penetrated into the dim cage where she was in reality.

The form of expression is that her eyes are filled with red light.

Zhou Cheng was thoughtful,

He probably understands what this territory of consciousness is. It is an ocean of consciousness composed of countless consciousnesses, but part of it has been stripped away from the consciousness level and is carried on the source stone of this earth.

Looking at all the intelligent creatures of Terra as a whole, the sea of ​​consciousness is its brain. The brain should have been strictly protected and inaccessible, but now for some reason there is a hole, and even part of the brain is leaking out. come out.

The consciousness network carried on the Source Stone is the leaked part. Through this, you can directly reach the collective consciousness of Terra's creatures.

If you are crazy, put some mental virus or something here, most of the creatures in Terra will not be able to escape.

While thinking, Zhou Cheng saw the red-eyed nun standing up straight, with red light condensing on her hand, forming an illusory circular saw.

The scarlet psychic energy is rapidly eroding reality, starting from the eyes and condensing into substance on the hands.

These spiritual powers were generated by herself. The power of idealism is always not as fast as those who are rational. In a few seconds, the mind becomes stronger than matter and erodes reality.

Although there is a contract bonus, it cannot conceal the outstanding qualifications of Ghost Shark as a nun.

Then she picked up the saw and slammed it against the wall like a battering ram.

"Bam—!"

Bricks and stones shattered, debris flew, and a large hole was opened in the wall that was dozens of centimeters thick.

He gracefully crossed the hole, and soon there was a "hearty" laughter that was as crazy as some villain's, accompanied by the sound of tearing flesh and blood.

This time the shark's eyes are really red...

——Hope everyone is okay (put hands together).jpg

PS: I played a bunch of stars, two racial mystics on the left, one murderous swarm, one pirate, the second-level enhanced Destiny on the right, and the Deep Sea Fallen Empire behind me. I was surrounded.

PS2: But there are some bugs in the ship girl's laboratory and the giant structure. Yesterday they were evenly matched, but today I'm more than 1m away from Destiny.

PS3: In the next game, think of yourself as a fallen empire. Don’t take up too much territory. The development is too exaggerated.

155. The beautiful evil god and the happy killer whale (4K)

The dark and damp church was filled with the strong smell of blood.

There were pieces of corpses everywhere, and there was blood and flesh everywhere, and even the footsteps were stepping on the pieces of flesh.

After chopping off the last Deep Sea Church member with his own hands, Ghost Shark tilted his head, not feeling much.

For her, killing these people was just because they wouldn't let her leave.

"Why...why do you want to stop me?"

Whispering in confusion, the nun with red eyes stepped on a pool of blood and walked towards the church door.

Suddenly he trembled and stopped.

Her body became cold again, and she realized that if she wanted to get more warmth, she had to get closer to the source.

"Heh...hehe..."

A low laugh escaped from his throat, he tightened the nun's uniform that was stained with blood, and the ghost shark stepped forward.

She raised her arm that was tightly wrapped in her robe, not even her wrist was exposed, only five plain white fingers were outside.

He pressed his palm on the door and pushed it 'gently'. With an unpleasant creaking sound, the door slowly opened outwards while vibrating.

A ray of sunlight passed through the gap and fell on the girl's white cheeks.

Her skin was almost pale, and looked very supple and smooth, with the sun reflecting on it full of luster.

The Agor people are a marine race, which is also one of the advantages of animals living in the water.

Wiping the blood on his face with his sleeve, the ghost shark stepped forward, walking out of the darkness and into the sunshine.

She raised her head and saw the blackened coastline and a lifeless town.Looking into the distance again, a brilliance more dazzling than the sun in the sky bloomed at the end of the horizon.

The ghost shark admired the gorgeous brilliance intoxicatedly. Suddenly, her pupils suddenly narrowed and her breathing was forced to pause under the huge pressure.

After a while, everything returned to normal, but the gray-haired nun soon revealed a laugh that was so exciting that it seemed crazy.

"Haha...ha, hahahaha...!

“I feel it, ah~ It’s deeper than the ocean under my feet, and it’s broader than the sky above me!

"Please guide me, guide the lost souls...!"

....................................

Zhou Cheng did not go to see what happened to Ghost Shark. He liked Didi more than Shark Shark.

The reason why consciousness is compared to the ocean is that it is constantly flowing like the ocean, and new information will come up from time to time.

These are nothing, but when a consciousness of sufficient size sinks into the sea of ​​consciousness, it will cause the 'waves' here to rise and fall even more, and even cause something deep in the sea of ​​consciousness to rise.

Countless images emerged, like a silent tsunami, rushing towards him with earth-shaking momentum. Zhou Cheng saw tens of thousands of armored troops charging towards the giant beast that disappeared into the sky, and in the blink of an eye he became a white-haired man again. The nobleman was stabbed to death on the throne by a girl in military uniform.

It was the reverberation of the immortal evil god being stabbed to death by the little dragon girl... Because it was related to Koxiche, who was powerful in the spiritual world, this scene was also sunk into the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhou Cheng's eyes fell on Kosiche,

He remembered that this immortal evil god could be either male or female. He was very good-looking when he turned into a female, and he had good taste in clothes.

Raising his eyebrows slightly, he noted down his sudden interest, and his consciousness reached out a non-existent hand through the tentacles of psychic energy, caressing the increasingly turbulent and violent sea of ​​consciousness.

In an instant, the sea of ​​consciousness became stable again.

All images disappear, and only black and gray divide the world.

Gray is the sky, black is the ocean, and dead silence.

"……what?"

Everything floating in the sea of ​​consciousness was a silent reverberation, but a strange sound suddenly sounded.

Zhou Cheng originally thought that Terra's sea of ​​consciousness combined would not cause trouble, but now he discovered that a huge spiritual power was rising from the depths of the sea of ​​consciousness.

Its size was so large that it even caused the sea surface that had just calmed down to surge again.

A bright color appeared in Zhou Cheng's vision.

They were blue and silver waves, rising from the bottom of the Black Sea. They were like two distinct pictures on different planes.

"There is something." Zhou Cheng commented with a strange look on his face.

He found that he had underestimated Terra, and he did not expect to meet someone far beyond him here.

Oh, what’s super is a psychic tentacle?

That's fine.

In an instant, the psychic tentacles disintegrated into light flakes. At this moment, the entire 'heaven and earth' came to a standstill, as if time had been suspended.

This is the real silence. Even the silver-blue color that is about to break out of the sea is stagnant in the "Black Sea", but the silver-blue color can still be seen shaking slightly, as if struggling.

It's not that time has stopped, but that this gray-black sea of ​​consciousness has solidified.

An extreme sense of depression grew from every inch of space in the sea of ​​consciousness, and everyone in Terra felt the sudden chill.

It was as if my heart was being clenched, and I was absolutely unable to resist the oppression and suffocation in the face of a behemoth that transcended the planet.

But this feeling disappeared within half a second.

Originium Research Center,

After the spiritual tentacles carrying the consciousness collapsed, a corner of the consciousness stored on them was revealed.

Although Zhou Cheng immediately took back what was exposed, it still caused a considerable impact.

He is the only one who has great control over his spiritual power. Otherwise, if he were even a second slower, most of Terra's sea of ​​consciousness would be evaporated.

He takes the route of normalization, does not play with multi-threading, and his thinking is consistent, so even a corner of his consciousness has the power of the whole level.

From the inside to the outside, it is seamless and seamless.

This is also the reason why Zhou Cheng and the Annihilation of All Things cannot appear at the same time. He has no incarnation.

It can only be said that this is a necessary sacrifice for combat effectiveness. If he uses multi-threading, the upper limit of individual combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

As for why it is reassembled when it is not needed, this thing is just like Yuanyang in a boy's body. Once it is broken for the first time, it is gone again. Even if it is reassembled, the effect is not as good as before.

Straightening his body, which had slumped unconsciously, Zhou Cheng took out his cell phone and looked at the time, figuring it was time to have lunch.

As for the changes in the sea of ​​consciousness...

By chance, Zhou Cheng used his spiritual power to separate his family members from the collective consciousness, which was equivalent to disconnecting from the server.

It won't have any big impact, it just cuts off the connection unilaterally to avoid tracing back from there.

"Sea of ​​Consciousness? (No care)"

Moisturized, moistened,

After I leave, who cares about the flood?

Zhou Cheng took his cell phone and played the song "Biyi's Feather Gen", hummed along with the tune, and left the Originium Research Center with his hands behind his back.

But the moment he stepped out of the door, his intuition felt a slight reluctance.

It seems that I will regret this decision a little bit, but it is not heavy. It is probably equivalent to not picking up a dollar when I saw it.

He raised his eyebrows slightly, not intending to look back.

If he regrets very much, he won't be upset, but he never cares about such minor things in his daily life.

At the same time, on the continent of Terra, there were two other sides.

A history classroom in a university in Ursus.

A Hippogriff, dressed in elegant clothes like a palace dress and with gorgeous deep white hair, stood on the podium and narrated a history lesson in a confident and calm tone.

From time to time, she would add some unrecorded details to the text, which were complete and logical, as if she had witnessed what happened in history with her own eyes.

Those extended and expanded stories, and plots that were ridiculous at first but then seemed reasonable upon second thought, made the students fascinated, as if following the teacher, they walked into the gaps in history and saw the past with their own eyes.

Although everyone had a bad feeling just now, in the fascinating class, they just regarded it as an illusion and continued to immerse themselves in the ocean of knowledge.

After a climactic passage, the students were all empty-hearted and wanted more.