Oh, this unruly fellow!
Ronan doesn't really think of himself as a god, and he won't be overwhelmed by Baze's two or three words. The light of the Eye Aperture Heart Lamp pointed directly at Baze's essential place, and naturally he used the "judgment technique" he just learned from the master of the monastery. Well, there were also some things Childe told him before he left. relevant circumstances.
Regarding Baze, Ronan had a rough judgment:
This guy is in a never-ending pursuit of power, and only has power in his eyes. He doesn't care at all about the restrictions he is subject to, especially the so-called "gods", "doctrine" and other illusory things.
The root organ can be reshaped, the root quality can be controlled, and the root machine must be appropriate... Hey, looking at it this way, it can still be done.
What Ronan lacked most at the moment was observation and verification. After another round of thoughts, the light beam of the Eye Aperture Mind Lamp had already dropped down, going straight into the center of Baze's eyebrows.
It was also at this moment that Ronan realized with horror: Under the starry sky of life, the ringing of the chains became clearer. The invisible and infinite power merged with the light beam of the Eye Aperture and Heart Lamp, ignoring the distance in space and the relationship between people and me. Don't, pierce into Baze's body.
The interference power of the heart lamp is not worth mentioning in front of B-level powerhouses, but the wonderful twisting power it brings has an instant effect on Baze.
Baze's reaction was huge. His cheeks twisted, and the muscles in his body twitched violently. Just like that, he grinned, showing an ugly and wanton smile.
There was a "collapse" sound, and the hard bed under Baze's seat cracked inexplicably, and dust flew into the air. He stood up and landed, staggering a little, but still kept his arms stretched out and his head raised, looking more like a fanatical believer than anyone else.
In fact, this guy is just excited, his belief only has power... his own power.
Baze's roots were eroded by the elements of chaos, and he was tortured repeatedly by the "half bucket of water rule" given by Ronan. He was originally at the weakest time in his life, and his internal organs, muscles, bones, skin and flesh had only their own shape, and their functions were scattered.
But when the eyes and minds are illuminated, the wonderful twisting power of the life starry sky pours into it, and that twisted coercive force represents some kind of secret and powerful order rules.
Baze lacked nothing but the power of order that could integrate the functions of his chaotic form. So he celebrates the internalization of rules, even if the rules themselves are a set of shackles and fences that are difficult to break free from.
As long as you have the power, anything is possible.
To others, this kind of order and rules is a prison, but to Baze, it is the hardest spine and the foundation and guarantee for him to realize his pursuit.
After Baze staggered for three or two steps, he stood firmly, his eyes ferocious and green. After holding it in for more than twenty days, this guy was like a hungry beast, hoping to find food in the wilderness and jungle - his hunting ground was the metropolis outside him.
The next moment, the iron door of the retreat room, including the door frame, was kicked hard by him, causing it to break away from the wall tiles and tip over outwards.
The members of the Justice Order outside who were responsible for taking care of him and monitoring him "by the way" were all stunned. Seeing Baze striding out, he raised his hands at the same time and shouted loudly towards the ceiling or the upper realm, with a pious and crazy attitude:
"Praise you!"
Obviously, he is very satisfied with the invisible and powerful rules of order. The strength of the reunion at this stage makes him feel that the price paid is appropriate.
Nowadays, the Justice Church in Xia City is undoubtedly at its weakest. After Baze reshaped his divine frame, he has regained most of his strength. Even the priest Zheng Xiao, who is temporarily in charge of the teaching affairs, has no courage to stop him and can only let him swagger. to leave.
It seemed that he had done something wrong... Ronan felt a little guilty for no reason as he watched Baze go out laughing. He shook his head, kept a mental note as a warning, and then continued his journey of observing the heart lamp.
Weird people like Baze are just exceptions after all.
It's getting late, and the night world of Xia City is quickly coming back to life. And in a dimly lit alley, a drunken woman was yelling in words that no one could understand. She also tore off her denim jacket and covered her forehead, trying to block the invisible beam of light. , blocking the restraints that came at the same time that frightened her even more.
Of course, it's all in vain.
The drunk woman cursed loudly and sprinkled all the remaining wine in the bottle on her head and face. The wine dripped down her head and onto her tender shoulders, soaking her sexy tight chest.
This kind of action could not buy her sobriety. The drunk woman staggered out of the alley, but she ran into a few playful gangsters. The next moment, empty wine bottles exploded on the heads of these blind fools.
Ronan smiled bitterly, his heart turning again.
This time they moved hundreds of kilometers away, already outside the main urban area of Xia City. When the heart light fell, the demonic figure that was shuttled in the void suddenly stopped. The chain disintegrated, but the invisible restraint and pressure that followed made its instincts tremble even more. For a while, no matter how hard the person in charge of "herding" tried, he could not move.
The heart lamp looked at each one one by one, and saw the rough sound of the ink, regardless of the restlessness of the same kind, the shouts and curses of the residents, flying and circling in the night; I also saw Xie Junping who was in a certain religious place, looking up and looking around , at a loss again.
Also, there was another person with a slender body lying quietly on the hospital bed. His eyelids moved slightly, but he never opened them. Correspondingly, a lone star that had been hidden for a long time crossed the starry sky of life, circled half a circle, and disappeared again, and everything returned to calm...
Looking around, the light of the heart lamp became brighter and brighter, reflecting into the heart, causing Ronan to suddenly wake up:
The starry sky of life is distorted, but the order presented in the distortion is actually very familiar to him. It is even more familiar than the spatial order of multiple interpretations of modern physics.
He looked down at the paged notes in his hand, which contained the classic visualization graphics he had just drawn; of course, there was also the title page of his grandfather's notebook, which contained the general outline of "Format Theory."
The structure of a regular tetrahedron and its inscribed and circumscribed spheres.
If it weren't for this set of intuitive and concise graphic structures, as well as the corresponding theories, Ronan would have been lost in the strange rules of the starry sky of life.
Now he knows very well that the distortion of the starry sky of life is not a new thing. Rather, it is centered on him, driven by him, distorted by him, and divided into layers.
Hundreds and thousands of sketches of life, their distance is not calculated based on spatial distance, but based on their "usefulness", forming multiple levels, which can be named: students, employees, pilots, priests, politicians …
Yes, the intuitive structure of the "star map" Gestalt has melted away, but it is seamlessly integrated into the structure of the starry sky of life.
Its rules are no longer like geometric figures, which appear simple and intuitive after being highly summarized. Rather, it is hidden deep in the starry sky of life and presented in an objective and subtle form.
Facing the magnificent starry sky of life and endless spiritual levels, Ronan may be just a naive student, but he has already obtained a standard answer.
Wait, we agreed to just observe!
