Build the Traveler Alliance from Scratch

Chapter 2 The Fog Body
"Unfortunately, a fake is a fake..."

Looking at his delicate and distorted arm, Lin Zhongtian sighed faintly.

After all, the body of the gray mist is just a shell formed by the gray mist. It is not fundamentally different from the previous gray ball. Even if it is pinched, it is still fake. It is like a 3D model that has not been colored and rendered, with a trace of distortion in its delicacy of horror.

The consciousness is attached to it, but the perceived picture is no different from that attached to the gray ball.

They are all centered on the possessed object, with a 360-degree vision similar to white eyes without dead angles.

In addition, Lin Zhongtian has another vision in front of him, which is a sea of ​​gray fog that is layered and endless, as if God is overlooking it.

That is, the perspective of God that Lin Zhongtian has obtained since he merged into the gray fog space.

The two visions are filled in front of his "eyes" without interfering with each other, which is very magical.

Looking at his delicate to distorted gray skin, Lin Zhongtian was a little lost, but soon he came back to his senses, controlled the body to raise one leg, took steps, and walked in the sea of ​​fog.

"Fortunately, I haven't forgotten how to walk..."

Lin Zhongtian was talking to himself, and the swing of his legs gradually became proficient.

After thoroughly familiarizing himself with the manipulation of this body, he raised his head, and the sea of ​​fog in front of him surged and receded to the sides, revealing a space with cracks.

The crack showed a faint silvery white color, slowly healing under the fluorescence.

Wisps of gray mist entwine the cracks, seeming to prevent the healing of the space.

——This is the space connected by the silver ball of light.

There are many such markers in the gray fog space, all of which are space coordinates connecting different worlds.

Lin Zhongtian didn't know how to record it, so he could only use this stupid method to delay the healing of the space and make a corresponding visual mark.

Standing in front of the cracked space, Lin Zhongtian's consciousness swept away, and the space in front of him instantly shattered.

A ball of light shining with silver light appeared in the shattered dark void.

Lin Zhongtian took a deep breath and took a step in the direction of the silver light ball.

The field of vision belonging to the gray mist's body changes instantly, from the original dead gray mist to a vibrant and colorful new world.

Just like when he was attached to the gray ball, the range that Lin Zhongtian can "see" at this moment is still only this small piece of land within the barrier of consciousness.

Inside the barrier, every detail is visible, and outside the barrier, there is chaos and darkness.

Not surprisingly, Lin Zhongtian manipulated his body to walk in front of the barrier of consciousness and began to conduct the test.

He first stretched out a hand, and probed into the darkness ahead.

The gray arm easily disappeared into the darkness, but the consciousness attached to it receded like a tide the moment it hit the barrier, as if the consciousness attached to the arm was filtered out by a filter.

Withdrawing the arm, consciousness spread again with the movement, covering the entire arm.

Sure enough, it is only for consciousness...

Lin Zhongtian nodded, leaned over to pick up a stone from the ground, and threw it vigorously.

The fist-sized stone pierced through the air in an instant, passing through the darkness with an astonishing roar, and it took a long time before there was a sound of collision and shattering.

Lin Zhongtian was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.

This body is made of gray mist, and has no muscles, bones, joints and other structures. Naturally, its strength will not be the same as that of the previous flesh and blood body.

Whether it is becoming stronger or weaker, it is reasonable.

As for the sound, Lin Zhongtian's consciousness can indeed only cover this small area, but as long as the fluctuation of the sound can pass into the range of the consciousness barrier, he can perceive it.

The same goes for light.

Although Lin Zhongtian can't see the sun in the sky, he can sense the light that shines into the range of the barrier, and use this to judge whether the world is day or night.

Lin Zhongtian does not understand this phenomenon, but this does not prevent him from accepting the reality.

After all, things like time travel have already happened, what else is unacceptable?
Hearing the voice from afar, Lin Zhongtian twitched his lips, revealing a smile that was quite stiff and distorted in the eyes of others.

Then he bent down, picked up another similar stone, turned around and retreated into the gray mist space.

Since the gray fog cannot pass through the barrier of consciousness, what about the native matter of this world?
Lin Zhongtian wants to try it, but the operation of attaching consciousness can only be carried out in the gray fog space, so he must first confirm that the local matter will not disintegrate and dissipate like his body.

To be honest, when conducting this step of the experiment, Lin Zhongtian's mood was rarely tense.

It wasn't until he "eyes" saw the stone appear in the gray mist space that he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

At this moment, Lin Zhongtian was slightly stunned, and his consciousness seemed to notice a slight change, as if a brand new cell had split in his body——

It was the rock that had just entered the gray mist space.

Lin Zhongtian was thoughtful, and when his consciousness moved, the fist-sized stone was suspended immediately, and it flew up and down in the sea of ​​fog according to his will.

Suddenly, the fist-sized rock shattered silently, turning into countless fine particles, and then suddenly gathered together, turning into a lifelike stone doll.

A smile appeared on Lin Zhongtian's face.

Before he brought it into the gray mist space, he couldn't control the stone.

But after being brought into the gray mist space, the stone let him knead like gray fog.

Such a phenomenon well answered a doubt in Lin Zhongtian's heart.

That is whether his power comes from the gray mist or this space.

"So, the power I control is actually space, not gray fog..."

Lin Zhongtian thought so in his heart, and at the same time, with a thought, a strand of consciousness as vast as the sea split out and submerged into the body of the stone doll.

In an instant, the body of the stone doll cracked and turned into dust, and the strand of consciousness submerged in it also returned.

Lin Zhongtian was slightly taken aback, and after recovering, he waved his hand, and the gravel that had been broken into powder gathered again, and turned back into the appearance of a stone doll, floating in front of him.

How is this going?

Was it the native substance of the New World that could not withstand his will?

Lin Zhongtian's heart tightened, and he quickly manipulated his gray body to step into the silver light ball, moving various substances within the barrier of consciousness into the space one by one.

But whether it was soil or gravel, they all fell apart under his consciousness.

The seedling that had just broken through the ground was the same as his original body, and it disintegrated into pieces the moment it entered the gray mist space.

The insects and numerous microorganisms hidden in the soil also failed to escape the fate of death.

After trying for a long time, Lin Zhongtian could only reluctantly admit one fact——

That is, only the gray mist can carry his consciousness.

Lin Zhongtian thought for a while, and began to condense the gray mist into a gray ball, attaching a ray of consciousness to the gray ball, and then manipulated the rocks to come together, wrapping the gray ball and condensing into a stone man.

Sure enough, this way the stone man would not disintegrate and shatter like before.

Lin Zhongtian was refreshed, and manipulated the gray ball to spread out strands of filaments, penetrating the rock from the inside, spreading all over the stone man's limbs and skeletons, constructing a network similar to the human nervous system.

Afterwards, Lin Zhongtian gave up controlling the rock, and only tried to control the body with the gray fog filaments.

"Success!"

Looking at the stone man walking around in the gray mist space, Lin Zhongtian felt an indescribable joy in his heart.

But this is far from over, he still needs to make the most critical attempt, that is, whether this rocky body composed of local materials can successfully smuggle with his consciousness.

With long-lost tension, Lin Zhongtian manipulated the stone man into the silver ball of light.

(End of this chapter)