The end of the world begins with failing an exam

Chapter 815 The Lord of Evolution·The King in Yellow (Part )

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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..."

This fall seems to have no end.

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

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

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.

"You want to talk to me?"

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.

"Cut the fucking nonsense."

"???"

"There is not much difference between you and me." Turing's laughter revealed a sense of pride, "But I feel that I am 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……"

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"...

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

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"Turing."

at this time.

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

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.

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

"..."

Any civilization that can observe this battlefield, especially those with higher biological levels or those that have made great achievements in technological development, have 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.

With the Hanging City as the center.

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 no way out."

In the lonely palace in the deepest part of 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 statue of a dead creature wearing a red robe, unable to detect any vital signs or energy breath that a living thing should have.

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

"Why is 'The Most High' targeting us?!"

"We have served Him with all our heart and soul for so many years, but in the end, He wants to use the lives of our family to support the resuscitator..."

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

"quiet."

When the huge figure on the throne spoke again, those noisy cries or angry roars quietly disappeared, as if they had never appeared. In an instant, the palace became audible and fell into silence, with only the people on the throne Sitting there all alone...

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

When "He" on the throne finished speaking, no one responded to "Him" in his ears.

There was dead silence in the palace.

And the same is true outside the palace.

The entire hometown of the Creator is a strange and lifeless scene. Although everything here remains the same, there is no trace of the Creator living here.

Only "He" on the throne is still there.

Only "He", who was enshrined as king by the Creator family, is still there.

"I thought that by doing this I could surpass the 'Supreme One'... at least I would no longer be manipulated by Him at will... I wanted to tell Him that our family is not a plaything in His hands... that we are qualified to thrive in countless dimensions... …until the end of time…”

The emperor in red lowered his head in despair, like an old man on the verge of death. His withered and thin figure exuded a sense of death, as if he would be enveloped by inevitable death at any time.

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

"But I can no longer move forward... I have failed everyone... I have failed you..."

The red emperor said to himself that from the moment he was promoted, he had already fallen into madness due to the desperate reality, and the whispers in his ears were just his hallucinations...

Yes.

Illusions of God.

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

"As long as he leaves this exhibition match being watched by the 'Supreme One'..."

"When he faces me... I will tell him what is the natural chasm of living things... what is the ultimate sequence..."

"I'll let him know..."

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

(End of this chapter)