The painting of gray light was an inspiration to Ronan. He couldn't help but wonder: Could it be possible to reproduce the situation at that time without using external neurons?
Ronan wanted to know more, and his mental telepathy naturally expanded. However, the next moment he found that his soul power was being restrained - it was restrained in the patio. It could not protrude from the outer wall in any case, and it was just swirling in the patio. Wow, the speed is still rising sharply.
Questions such as whether soul power has kinetic energy and whether it counts as a vector are almost philosophical matters within the association. Ronan couldn't give an accurate definition, but whether it was a feeling or an illusion, his soul power was undoubtedly in a similar state.
This reminded him of the particle accelerator he saw in the physics practice class in junior high school. The charged particles were repeatedly accelerated in the vacuum electric field, accumulating more and more energy, and finally achieved bombardment.
That's how Ronan feels right now.
His soul power was restrained and swirled in this way, forming and enduring huge waves of spiritual pressure, so that he gradually lost the precise perception of the material world, but the structure of the spiritual level was almost forced. highlighted.
Thousands of "curtains" flew, and with the rising spiritual pressure, they were twisted one by one. Those in the distance were pulled closer, and those nearby were thrown away. It looked like a mess, but for some reason, after several changes, the thousands of "curtains" , actually intertwined into a relatively stable structure. No matter how twisted the spiritual level is, the main part rarely changes - although it is still maddeningly complicated.
"This scene seems familiar...stop it!"
Ronan decisively gave up the analysis. The deeper he understood the spiritual level, the more he realized that there were almost endless mysteries and difficulties inside, which could really drain people's energy. Now he really doesn't have the extra energy to consider other directions.
After the continuous cyclotron acceleration, Ronan's soul power had been catalyzed to a certain limit. Soon, the perception on the spiritual level began to collapse, and then even the perceptions of "cyclotron" and "supercharging" were lost.
The corresponding thoughts disappeared, like a skyscraper with its structural frame wiped out, falling apart in an instant.
Ronan suddenly fell into chaos.
If there is still a little bit of consciousness left in this situation, then it is probably just "existence" itself.
The world stopped, then exploded!
For such an indescribable "period of time", maybe a second, maybe an hour, Ronan had no idea what was happening.
When he regained his basic perception, he only felt that the only remaining weak "sense of existence" was rapidly expanding in the form of extremely greedy, taking back all the previously lost perception and thinking abilities, and regaining them. Digestion.
As for the rising spiritual pressure, it disappeared without a trace, and the soul body became light and pure, transparent inside and outside.
Everything is recovering, everything is getting better, but everything is different again.
In fact, what appeared before Ronan's "eyes" was a whole new world.
The gray light reappears and serves as a universal background, outlining a vague and vast outline. If you look closely, you can see that the clouds are fortressing, smoke is flying, and ice crystals are shooting; and between the squeezed and torn cloud gaps, there is blood red flow, as if there is a raging fire burning in the lower area.
Ronan "stared" at all this and spent some time to confirm that it was not an illusion or a memory, but a scene that happened in the present and was contained by his mental induction.
This was not the first time he had seen a similar scene. Although the process last week was different, he was still immersed in it and went deep into it, taking a short but incredible journey into the clouds!
Success! right here!
Ronan wanted to raise his arms and shout, but unfortunately his soul body couldn't do it. He could only retreat and do the next best thing, rushing forward to meet the strong wind wrapped in ice particles in his memory...
Wait, where is the wind?
Ronan finally discovered the anomaly. He tried to control his soul body and penetrated deep into the endless clouds in front of him, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not get closer. It was as if there was an invisible glass in front of him, splitting the two sides. .
After that, another question popped up:
Ronan discovered that at this time he could not enjoy the panoramic view of the soul body, but was restricted, similar to "overlooking". Combined with the feeling of "invisible glass", it is like sitting on an airplane and looking at the boundless sea of clouds through the thick glass of the porthole.
Without this first experience, Ronan would probably praise the wonderful situation in front of him. But there are no what-ifs in the world, only reality: this dilemma of being neither up nor down is definitely not what Ronan wants!
Moreover, this also extends to a question: He is not in the courtyard of the gear building now, nor has he moved to the cloud world, so where is he?
As soon as he thought about it, Ronan felt some irresistible repulsion. This force was really unceremonious. It took him down from the "position" that was infinitely close to the cloud world. Then the world started to spin. He couldn't help but scream. When he came back to his senses, the world had returned to its original state. Common look.
He returned to the patio of the gear building.
"Damn it!"
The dirty words and even thoughts in the middle were wiped out by Ronan. Facing his mother's masterpiece, he had nothing to say and could only sulk with himself.
Returning to the normal world, panoramic sensing has also returned, covering the inside and outside of the gears, and also taking into account the relevant structures of the patio and the Qi gathering machine, showing every detail.
Are you sleeping now? Ronan gritted his teeth with hatred. Driven by his emotions, his mental induction range simply exploded again. He was freed from the constraints of the patio, and there was no barrier to isolate him. A revengeful rebound was natural!
The telepathic tentacles extended fifteen kilometers away in the blink of an eye, and extended to a distance of twenty kilometers. It easily covered Zhixing College, the Yundu Shuiyi building complex, and even most of the "big living area".
When Ronan woke up from his little mood, he was immediately stunned. This is not his directional observation on the sea, sky and clouds, but radiation in all directions...
A radius of twenty kilometers means an area of more than a thousand square kilometers. The entire Pingjiang District is only that big!
Taking into account the huge space between heaven and earth, even if it is a simplified version of the "Sketch of Life" style, which only involves information related to living beings, the terrifying amount of information is an astronomical figure.
For a moment, Ronan almost thought he was going to burst. He tried his best to restrain the out-of-control mental induction to reduce the impact, but soon, the latest feedback arrived:
Seems very illusory?
The information that was supposed to come came, but the expected impact was not seen. The soul body swallows and digests the huge amount of information simply and neatly, just like drinking a glass of boiled water...
