The time console also fell into dead silence. Even the disturbing sound of the clock seemed to have stopped. Yan's face was horribly gloomy. Ning and Lu Ming looked up blankly at the numbers on the central screen that were still rising upwards. An He opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just silently pulled down his hood and lowered his head in silence.
Qin Zhilu said in a deep voice: "Everyone in the Spire, it's a pity that we have lost Slade. Fengjian accompanied him on hundreds of missions. After his will was broken, it was Fengjian who personally rescued him."
Slade is ranked 18th on the ladder, and he has hundreds of lawful people with similar genetic orientation.
Although he has a sinister personality, he is undoubtedly a respectable companion in mankind's fight against aberrations. The video of his mission has been carefully watched and studied by almost every lawful person.
There were cries coming from the circuit between the summit and the brain, and the abnormal reports were also trying to suppress the trembling.
Only the steeple line was dead silent. Even though thousands of lawful people stood in front of the screen and shared the bad news, no one said a word.
An Yu breathed calmly and looked calm.
There seemed to be no emotion in those golden eyes. He even lowered his head and straightened the corners of his clothes that were wrinkled when he fell.
The terminal showed that his survival value and mental strength were both at full status. He poked the little octopus man gently, and the little octopus man put down his work and stood in the middle of the ground in silence.
After a long time, Yan said: "Every law-abiding person must and should die to prevent the sand table from overturning. But -"
An Yu suddenly raised his head, "However, we cannot be killed wantonly by the time thief and die in shame."
When he first arrived in the main city, Jiang Xiao once asked him sarcastically, "Don't you have any sense of shame?"
Before today, he had never felt shame.
But now it was different - he was ashamed of his own incompetence.
Angry for not being able to protect the teammates he once fought alongside.
An Yu slowly raised his head and glanced at the screens in all directions.
This irregular space is rapidly expanding, and large new small screens have appeared. Zhongji's control has exceeded the scope of Area 34. He has extended his hands to the surroundings, to the main city, and even to the lawful people scattered everywhere.
The sad report of a brain scientist sounded in the earphones.
"Everyone, District 34 has unfortunately encountered the most serious plague and abnormal tide at this time. The passage of dozens of millions of lives is making the time ability infinitely stronger.
"We all know that time is only a tool for humans to measure the process of entropy increase. Within the cognitive scope of three-dimensional creatures, it cannot be materialized and it is absolutely difficult to control. All human technologies are nothing in front of time. Therefore, having The super abnormal body with time powers can ignore the isolation of the dome and is not affected by any human barriers. As long as it is strong enough, it can reach out to the whole world.
"Everyone's time will become his own nourishment, plundered into the time console, and then squandered by him. Before the abnormal species exterminate mankind, mankind is facing the threat of time collapse earlier at this moment.
“Humanity’s time will be lost.”
A sense of horror spans space and hangs over everyone's head.
Abstract things are the most frightening because they are powerless and unpredictable.
Ding Ding spoke decisively, "Those who are lawful in District 34, please use all your strength to catch Zhongji at all costs and stop him from causing chaos!"
At the same time, another wave of abnormal reports came.
"Peak! Electronic time is out of whack again and is fluctuating irregularly forward and backward!"
"Mo Li once again warned humans. She broadcast live publicly and swore that this time it was definitely not a server disorder!"
"The public began to pay attention to this matter, and various opinions were spread on social media. Group panic may lead to unpredictable riots!"
Hundreds of bait cities and countless innocent people began to experience inexplicable time confusion.
Pain is reset, laughter is plundered, and those who might have been saved turn around and kiss death without any defense.
Ding Ding said solemnly: "He is demonstrating to mankind."
At the same time, the screens around An Yu suddenly fell into a crazy inversion and acceleration at the same time. Amidst the chaos of snowflakes, Zhongji's gloomy smiling face quickly switched between the screens. The moving speed was so fast that it almost made people think he was... Appears on all screens simultaneously.
An Yu looked at him across the screens, his golden eyes showing no signs of disturbance. Even the contraction of his pupils was the same as before, and there was no violent tremor like before any explosion.
His rage is silent, separated by time and space, confronting the abject.
In the earphones, Qin Zhilu suddenly said: "Although I don't know why your mental power fluctuates momentarily, but you can't sense Him, it's probably because you are merging with Him."
An Yu was slightly startled, "Fusion?"
"Since Area 53, He has been awakening, and you have been accepting it. I have told you long ago not to draw boundaries with Him. He is your other suppressed self, and you should not be in opposition."
"Don't doubt it. The moment it helps you escape from death is your own new potential that is stimulated."
"Time stands still."
An Yu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.
"Sir." He stared at the hundreds of screens that were flashing in confusion at the same time, and said softly: "I'm sorry for the mistake just now, but please allow me to try again."
"Yeah." Qin Zhilu said in a calm tone, "Go ahead."
Zhongji's face flashed alternately on countless screens, causing everyone in front of the console and the main city screen to fall into confusion.
Only An Yu stared at the screens without blinking. After staring for a moment, he gently closed his eyes.
Time and space have their own unique way of compilation.
This sentence was originally told to him by the superior, but his own understanding of this sentence seems to have become more and more profound.
A few seconds later, An Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked directly at a screen in the corner - almost at the same time, the good screen immediately fell into chaos, the space fluctuated, and An Yu suddenly appeared in the distance again, without hesitation, he The consciousness got in.
The author has something to say:
【Scrap book pages】31 His greeting
The closest humans and gods have come is to witness His defeat.
Seeing Him being stepped on, teased, and crushed by the lowly creatures in the abyss.
Feel His silent yet mighty wrath.
And devoutly look forward to His awakening.
It took a long time for people to wake up.
The omnipotent gods never show mercy to ants easily.
He came because there was another weak being.
That person carried it fearlessly with his humble body.
Embrace it with all-out faith.
His coming.
Chapter 67 Time Console·67
“He once accidentally fell into darkness and could not sleep peacefully.
The ants in the abyss are gnawing without knowing the depth.
Mixed with the murmurs of pain and the noise of silence..."
main city.
Holding prophetic poems in hand, the poet stepped out of the church door and looked toward the center of the main city together with the people who came to seek comfort.
Mo Li broadcast live on the giant screen, showing the time chaos captured by cameras around the world. She worried: "An unprecedented catastrophe is approaching humanity, but I'm sorry, my server cannot calculate a perfect way to resolve it. …”
One person asked in confusion: "Poet, can we still be saved?"
Yan nodded slightly, "We have to wait."
"What are you waiting for?"
Holding the prophetic poem in his eyes, he continued to recite it——
“He dreamed of being played by the lowly, of absurd humiliation.
He forgot his own greatness and went to death to repeat himself.
With this, the abyss calls out, calling him to wake up.
Reconnect with them. "
At the end of the recitation, he looked up into the sky and whispered attentively: "The redeemer is like holding a torch against the wind, and must bear the pain of burning hands."
"The first torch reveals the pain of the past."
An Yu's consciousness became very weak, with only wisps left.
He couldn't open his eyes, and in the chaos, he only heard a murmur, which did not belong to any language, but he understood it - it was a woman expressing her apology for not being able to provide her mother's protection. She tells him to be patient and wait and try to survive.
The huge emptiness suddenly hit him, and he was ripped away from his safe place, and he existed in the void in a hazy state.
It was painful, and his torn soul was thrown into the whirlpool of chaos - the sense of incompleteness and chaos became an abyss tailor-made for him, and he was so weak that it was very difficult to even maintain this glimmer of consciousness.
It's better to sleep, he thought instinctively, it hurt too much.
Countless time and space fragments roared and splashed, covering him. He felt a little sense of security, and curled up and fell asleep amidst the roaring sound.
After an unknown period of time, he suddenly noticed that the ray of consciousness seemed to be stronger, like a tiny flame gathering great energy, moving wildly in the silence. The flames licked away part of the pain, and he suddenly had a crazy idea.
Let the fire of consciousness grow rapidly until it burns to the end of pain.
The moment the idea was born, he suddenly felt the stagnation of certain media, like water ripples spreading quietly and slowly, and then suddenly converging.
The sudden whirling sensation almost shattered his remaining thoughts. Time and space seemed to be infinitely compressed. When the pain reached its peak, he suddenly felt unprecedented clarity, light and touch.
A man said blankly: "Why did I suddenly become distracted?"
He was lifted up and listened to the man talking to himself, "Confirm the containment. Baby, garbage disposal station outside the main city. Containment time, December 22, 2122... Huh? Weird, why does the computer show 2130... "
Chaotic memories were like huge waves, pouring back into An Yu's mind.
The world is evolving rapidly, giant things are shrinking, and his perspective is gradually leveling up with tall humans. Orphanage, Area 53, Ling Qiu, resource manager, shuttle bus, giant mantis, laboratory, snowfield, gun muzzle, leather gloves...
When those cold brows appeared in his memory, An Yu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his consciousness, and finally remembered what he was doing——
Area 34, time console, he is capturing the quarter.
Consciousness returned suddenly.
real world.
The Black Tower was in chaos.
"It has been confirmed that this screen did not exist just now. It is probably the screen in the corner shaped by Zhongji! He is inducing the corner to get into his own screen!"
