The end of the world starts with failing the exam

Chapter 615: I am outside of time and space (Part 2)

"You should be able to tell that I am different from other ancient gods. Whether it is the electronic product called Turing or the Gehro you have seen... In fact, that guy is not an ancient god. It shows to Luoyan City The gates are not qualified.”

Keturt said to himself, staring straight at the growth rings on the wooden table.

"Billions of years are nothing to them, because they have lost too much of their biological nature, but I am different...I was an ordinary human being at the beginning, but I was born on the bottom of the sea and grew up It’s just a little weird.”

"I can imagine your suffering." Chen Jing sighed.

"If you ask me, I might as well sleep for billions of years..." Cturt said with a wry smile, "In the words of your world, I should go see a psychiatrist. It's hard for me to suppress my violent temper right now... Don't worry, I'm not targeting you. I'm just going crazy."

Chen Jingding nodded to express his understanding and at the same time comforted him softly.

"If I were you, I'd probably go even more insane."

"As long as you understand..." Kturt shook his head.

About ten minutes passed.

After confirming that Keturt's mood had gradually stabilized and that he could at least communicate normally, Chen Jing asked curiously.

"Can you tell me exactly where this is?"

"Outside of time and space." Kturt repeated the previous answer, but added a few more words, "Similar to your 'deep space', but the effect is not that great. It can only be used to block the perception of the Creator."

Keturt raised his hand and snapped his fingers, and seven delicacies radiating heat immediately appeared on the empty dining table, as if they had just been brought out of the kitchen by the chef. All meats and vegetables were available, and the presentation was exquisite. Like a work of art...

"The dimensional axis, the world line, the timeline, and the umbilical cord of deep space you just mentioned..." Chen Jing looked at Keturt who was eating a delicious meal with a knife and fork in his hand, and couldn't help but asked curiously, "Is there anything else? I don’t understand, but the umbilical cord in deep space…how did this thing appear here?”

"Left by the Yellow King." Keturt cut off a piece of meat gracefully and slowly put it into his mouth, chewing it slowly with a look of enjoyment on his face. "This is a great gift he left for his descendants. It was only through me." It's just a gift."

"To be honest, my mind is a little messed up..." Chen Jing thought of the memories inherited by King Huang, and his eyes became confused, "I didn't even know you existed before..."

"Well, it's normal." Kturt smiled, "Everyone has forgotten what should be forgotten, which is a good thing."

As he spoke, Keturt cut off another piece of meat and slowly put it into his mouth.

"People have forgotten me, the world has forgotten me, and those damn Creators...Basically, all traces of my existence have been almost erased. Only some very fragmented and insignificant information has been erased by those The family member who almost ruined my life stayed behind."

The more Chen Jing listened, the more confused he became. He could only wait for Keturt to continue to explain.

"Do you know the real history?"

"I knew it before, but now... I don't know."

"I think about how much I can tell you..."

Keturt put down the knife and fork in his hand and stared at Chen Jing silently. After almost half a minute, he came to a conclusion.

"Based on your current situation, telling you too much is not a good thing. The more detailed the information, the more anchors will be formed in your brain, making it easier for the creators to catch you..."

Keturt's fingers flicked lightly on the table, and his slender white knuckles resembled the hands of some pianists.

"From a certain point of view, King Huang is indeed better than me. He has put a barrier on the memory passed down to you, so the Creator cannot detect the detailed content... But I can't be as comprehensive as him. I create The information barrier has its limits, so I can only tell you part of the true history."

"You said it." Chen Jing couldn't help but look forward to it.

"The memory that King Huang passed on to you is wrong, at least 80% of it is wrong..."

In Keturt's next narration, Chen Jing felt that his world view was greatly impacted, and he couldn't even tell which was true and which was false for a while...

According to Keturt.

In the old days.

That was the time when King Huang first rose to power.

He had already met Huang Wang and had an obvious competitive relationship.

The Yellow King conquered the land.

He was dubbed the "King of Deep Space".

And he also conquered the ocean early.

Known as the "Lord of Luoyan City" by the world.

Both sides have the idea of ​​​​invading the other's territory, both want to completely conquer the entire world, and want the world to run according to their own ideas...

So, the situation changes very quickly.

What started as a territorial conflict that could be settled at the negotiation table quickly evolved into a war that swept the entire world.

"The undead army from deep space dived into the deep sea, and the family members from Luoyan City set foot on the mainland. We fought for almost thirty years... In the end, I was defeated by King Huang, but he He didn’t kill me, but wanted to negotiate peace with me.”

"Because he appreciates you?" Chen Jing came up with a more likely reason.

"No."

Keturt shook his head helplessly, wanting to crush Chen Jing's illusions with his own hands.

"He just felt that the smell in the sea was too strong, so he didn't want to add this ocean to his territory. He only asked me to promise that I would never lead my family to the mainland again..."

"Is this reason credible?" Chen Jing blinked.

"But... it doesn't seem very trustworthy." Kturt laughed, "In short, he left the ocean to me to manage, and from time to time he would come to Luoyan City to have a drink and chat with me, until later... those damn creators Appeared."

As soon as he finished speaking, Kturt suddenly fell silent.

a long time.

Keturt spoke again, his tone a little lonely.

"Do you know the biggest difference between me and King Huang?"

"what?"

"choose."

Keturt raised his hand and pointed at his head, his voice gradually getting lower.

"I knew from the beginning that I couldn't defeat the Creators, so I didn't participate in the war against the Creators at all. I just wanted to hide it well with Luoyan City. If they really found it... then let me It is better to destroy Luoyan City with your own hands than to fall into the hands of the Creator."

"...Your idea is a bit extreme."

"Yes, King Huang felt the same way, and he even scolded me for being an embarrassment and not worthy of the throne." Kturt said with a smile, "In the middle of the battle with the Creator, he suddenly came to Luoyan City to find me. I thought he wanted to kill me or drag me into that war, but it turned out that was not the case."

Keturt looked back outside the restaurant, looking at the "light" spreading wantonly with a complicated expression.

"He said."

"He found a way to destroy the Creator race."

Chapter 616: Bloodline in Deep Space (Part 1)

What is the origin of the deep space sequence?

Is it King Huang?

Or some existence before the Yellow King?

neither.

The source of deep space is the deep space itself.

It's that strange space connected to countless dimensions.

It is that ancient place that has existed since the beginning of the universe.

"I thought King Huang was crazy at the time." Keturt raised his hand and two glasses of black wine appeared on the table. It smelled of strong roses. He raised his glass to signal to Chen Jing. He drank a drink and then put it to his mouth...

Half a minute passed.

Keturt still kept raising the glass to his mouth, but his expression became less friendly and he glared at Chen Jing angrily.

"Why don't you raise your glass?"

"I want to wait for you to drink first." Chen Jing smiled slightly and thought to himself, you are such a bad old guy. Don't you even dare to touch your knife and fork without looking at me?

From the beginning to the end, you were the only one who enjoyed the meal the most. Did you see me move my mouth?

"You don't trust me!" Keturt said angrily, and then he put down the wine glass heavily, and the wine with a strong floral aroma immediately spilled on the table.

Chen Jing said nothing, looking at the tabletop that was constantly corroded by wine, he almost scolded all the eighteen generations of Keturt's ancestors in his heart.

This old thing is really damaged!

It's not enough to play tricks once, but you have the nerve to play tricks a second time? !

Why didn't King Huang slap you to death in the first place? !

But scolding will be scolded.

Chen Jing still had to show a friendly but polite smile on his face.

After all, this guy is a real ancient god, and judging from his self-report, no matter how true it is, judging from the feeling, he is much stronger than the first-class ancient god Turing... So no matter No matter how bad his temper is, you should endure it.

"Oh, it's really...not fun at all." Keturt picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He swallowed the highly corrosive wine into his stomach with a few gurgles.

Next.

As he spoke, smoke came out of his nose.

It smells like burning plastic.

"You are a little smarter than King Huang. He was deceived by me three times before he fell out with me..."

Keturt sighed, thinking of his old friend who had passed away long ago, the sadness on his face was undeniable.

"Let's continue talking. We just talked about... that's right! The way to destroy the Creator's tribe!"

According to Keturt.

King Huang's plan is actually very complete. From the initial layout to the forced change of his own sequence, everything in the plan is so detailed, except for one missing point...

That's right.

is luck.

"You should know why King Huang failed."

"Well, he was abandoned by deep space."

"So, he is not convinced..." Kturt smiled and shook his head. The look in his eyes was extremely complicated. It was hard to tell whether it was sadness or admiration. "Before he died, he contacted me again and asked me to accompany him for one last bet. Bundle."

"How to bet?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"He said there was a loophole in his plan." Ketuart said calmly, looking back at the endless void outside the barrier, and finally stopping his gaze on the brightest "light". "He said that he underestimated the impact of bloodline purity, which was one of the important reasons for his failure."

"Purity of bloodline?" Chen Jing was startled and searched carefully in the memory of Huang Wang's inheritance, but still could not find any information about these four words.

"It's not the blood of the Yellow King, it's the blood of Deep Sky... If you want to complete the entire 'breeding of new life' step in Deep Space, then you must meet this condition, and the blood of Deep Sky needs to flow in your body."

Keturt raised his hand and pointed at the dazzling "light", and his voice gradually became deeper.

"It's a pity that this secret was discovered just before he died. He was unable to save the overall situation at that time..."

As he said that, Keturt suddenly paused and looked back at Chen Jing.

"What he saw before he died is something you would never imagine in your life."

"What did he see?" Chen Jing asked curiously.

"Neural Networks."

Keturt refilled a glass of wine for himself and poured another glass for Chen Jing.

This time the wine was clear in color and exuded a rich chestnut aroma. It didn't look like the weird drink before.

But with the mentality of "I can't trust this old thing", Chen Jing still didn't dare to raise his glass in the end.

"Drink! Why don't you drink!" Kturt cursed irritably, as if he was about to get sick again. He picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp, and then started to spray sparks from his nostrils, "It seems that we Trust has been lost!"

"Brother Ke, I'm begging you, can you please stop trying every possible way to play with me..." Chen Jing said in a dumbfounded voice, "My physique is different from yours, I might die if I have a drink with you..."

Kturt smacked his lips and exhaled heavily through his nose. Suddenly, the dining table in front of him looked like iron flowers, full of sparks jumping around.

"Continue the topic just now." Chen Jing reminded carefully, "He saw the neural network."

"Well, that's the neural network of deep space." Kturt nodded, seeming to have returned to his previous serious state for a moment, "At that moment he was completely sure that deep space is not some weird high dimension. Space is actually a kind of living thing, but its life form is beyond our understanding."

"This..." Chen Jing didn't know what to say for a moment, because what Keturt said really subverted his impression of deep space, "I have always felt that deep space is a special space area, but the birth of It has spiritual intelligence. From a certain perspective, it is indeed a kind of living thing, but you said it has a neural network..."

"Yes, it's almost the same as you." Keturt looked at Chen Jing and looked up and down the "mortal body", "It's just that its neural network is more complicated, and even King Huang can't understand it."