"No." Amplitude 300 said timidly, trying to answer for Yi Qi, or just filling the current atmosphere based on the average volume fluctuation value. Willy Xiao looked at it arrogantly, looking disdainful and arrogant - it wanted to appear arrogant and rude, even though its whole body was covered with short yellowish hair and its body size was one-hundredth of the other person's size. It's obviously more difficult.
Yi Cha nodded, "Say."
The red light in the black eyes with an amplitude of 300 flashed several times in succession, which was proof that it was thinking hard. "Soul Realm...that's what you call that place?"
To be precise, it is the shadow realm of soul sublimation. If they don't stop them today, this place will become part of the bottom of the abyss. But I don't want to correct it.
The lower-level labor structures at the end of the road do not often take the initiative to express their opinions. They usually don't have opinions of their own. This made Icha very curious to know what it was going to say next. The most important thing is that although he has a general conjecture about whether the bottom of the abyss can avoid returning to zero, his conjecture must be confirmed before it can be cited.
"Field... energy field? That's what you said in my records. You said it many, many times, and I've written it down. That's right. That's right." Amplitude Three Hundred muttered, the red light in his eyes flashing. His speed seemed not to seek confirmation from them, but to convince himself. Yicha temporarily landed in a recess on one side of a pincer-shaped cliff, trying to create a quiet environment for it. The structure panicked and made a beeping sound:
"No! Don't stop! Please keep walking! You must keep walking."
Yi Cha flew up again without hesitation and turned towards the crack leading to the Wei Xing Qi Face. Amplitude Three Hundred put a chubby hand on his shoulder and shouted: "Go this way, this way!"
Turning along the route it pointed, passing through the intertwined soul passages and diversion towers, the air in the distance took on a completely different desolate atmosphere. The mountains have a terrible appearance, with spikes that can be used to roast giants and piles of deformed bones in the middle. A strange-colored beach leaked out of the gap at the end of the field of vision.
This is the way to the abyss. Yi Cha knew it in his heart.
Is the amplitude of three hundred as clear as him?
"Why are you going there?" he asked in a calm voice.
"You need to feel it for yourself -" Amplitude Three Hundred said, but was interrupted by Willy Xiao who had just reacted: "There is purgatory ahead! Audiences! Willy Xiao's works will tell you! Don't... ..." Yi Cha put the quill roughly back into his pocket, turned his head and looked at Amplitude 300, "It doesn't matter. What do you want me to see?"
The structure seemed to be frightened and made continuous beeping sounds - it was panicked from the moment it initiated this speech, and was unable to say the next sentence for a long time, as if it was allergic to self-awareness.
Icha did not disturb it and flew smoothly, approaching the edge of purgatory.
If you go forward further, you will enter the domain dominated by the Hell Tree and the Vega Demon. Considering the previous "friendship" and the other party's behavior, he was not very sure about escaping unscathed. Here he is an absolute guest. He knew how they treated their guests.
He looked around with three visions and didn't see anything unexpected. It is still the ugly and unpopular back garden of hell. Full of old lore vibes and trash - both sometimes being the same thing. But this was expected. Now he knew that this was the real abyss. Outsiders can neither see nor enter without the help of the Waigamon's connection, and can only roam the surface.
The incident happened suddenly, so of course there is no preparation for contact now. Yi Cha was thinking about a solution while guessing what Amplitude 300 wanted to tell him. If the conjecture that the bottom of the abyss leads to zero point can be confirmed, then any risk will be worth it.
Amplitude Three Hundred put a rope-like arm on his shoulders. Makes a slight beep.
This guy is a sound wave structure, and it always makes a variety of tiny sounds. Of course, it uses sound waves to communicate. Sound waves are vibrations. So maybe it can feel the pulsation of his blood and communicate with him...
Yi Cha felt his heart beat suddenly. This beat affected the eardrums on both sides, and there was a loud bang in his head.
He turned his head 180 degrees and looked into the big black eyes with an amplitude of 300 degrees.
"You heard me. Too
alright. "
Suddenly, as if salt crystallized from brine, those dull beeps, beeps, and uneasy ticks organized themselves into logical words in his ears.
"This means we have become friends!"
This kind of voice is as light and thin as a normal speaking voice with an amplitude of 300, but it is much more emotional. "This way I can tell you. Because you will definitely understand."
There was a little excitement in the tone of the amplitude of 300. It patted his shoulder and said in that special voice: "Listen."
I listen.
There was no time to be surprised, so Yi Cha listened attentively.
At first, he heard nothing but noise. Every tiny sound in the environment was distorted and transmitted to his ears in a completely new form. This moment made him over-conscious.
There was a crisp beat with an amplitude of three hundred. Following this rhythm, he could soon understand a small part of it.
"Damn it. The topic has been diverted again. Evil Ichaint!" This furry funny voice must come from Willy Shaw, because this guy is particularly clear and even more funny because it is attached to the inside of his clothes.
Block it out and turn your attention to the more distant parts.
"One, two, three, four, five, six. Leave your heads there, yes. Stack them on that tree stump. Facing me, oh? Any movement? Let me see who sent the heads. .Little cuties! Follow me!"
This sound that sounded like dead branches breaking was undoubtedly the result of Alexander's hanging, and it came from almost the entire underground. It is the loudest sound in the environment.
Trying to get rid of this sound, Cha could hear the dying roars of the Waigamons next to him who were about to separate their heads and bodies, as well as the low roars of the Waigamon team following the Hell Tree. From the noise, it sounded like there were hundreds of them.
There were many Weigamons in the distance, and a few of them seemed to be discussing Douma's changes. One of them was preparing to report to Chinulus, while the other was about to ask about the decision of the Hell Tree. The last one laughed at this as a stupidity. idea.
"I can hear the echo of the will nearby."
That's almost it. Icha tried to use this new way to communicate with Amplitude Three Hundred. Send just the right vibration—not from your vocal cords, but from your mind. "But I don't know yet how this is related to what you are going to tell me."
Tried once and succeeded. Amplitude 300 replied softly: "There is more. Please listen again."
Listen again.
If this was some kind of advanced training course, Icha would feel that its arrangement was too difficult. But the excitement brought about by the strong impact of new knowledge overshadowed everything.
He stretched his hearing with all his consciousness. The voice of will ends here. There was nothing all around.
There was already very little demonic smoke near Purgatory, and most of the demons went to the Three Stars. What's more, sound waves are bound to attenuate with distance.
What else? Yi Cha thought.
"Listen again." He said softly, with an amplitude of 300 that could hear his heartbeat.
Roaring, complaining, screaming, crackling, furry scratching, what else is behind these echoes of will?
Suddenly he heard a faint sound of wind.
