Chapter 230: The Folded World

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"Something's pushing against me!"

At the moment when the chaotic space changed, Zhao Meng also felt something abnormal here.

He felt that something was extending through the crevices and pointing at him.

"What exactly did the quirk attract?"

Thinking of the system's warning, Zhao Meng felt a little unsure.

If he leaves the wolf's den and then enters the tiger's mouth, it may not be good news for him.

At this moment, the inexplicable thing pointing at him emitted a strong light, and the light that should have been incorporeal shone on Zhao Meng.

The feeling brought to Zhao Meng was not brightness and temperature, but a huge push. He seemed to be in a flood, and the huge current was carrying him deeper.

Zhao Meng, who was swept away by the huge wave of white light, could not do anything even if he had reacted. He could only let the torrent of white light push him towards the depths of chaos.

Fortunately, under the illumination of light, this chaotic world is no longer pitch black.

With the help of some light emitted by the torrent of white light, Zhao Meng could vaguely see that he was in a dark red world.

"Zhao Meng, be careful ahead!" Suddenly, Zhao Meng heard Xixi Lake's urgent reminder.

"It's a fragment of the fairy boat!"

Only a huge thing stood in front of the white light, dividing the white torrent into several directions.

Looking at the giant fragment, Zhao Meng's expression also changed.

People trapped in torrents are most afraid of encountering large debris. If they collide with them, it will be very dangerous.

Zhao Meng wanted to dodge, but the speed of the white light was extremely fast. How much mobility could he have in a coercive state?

"Jia Yao!" Zhao Meng called out and could only use Jia Yao's magic to cover his body to strengthen his defense.

With a bang, Zhao Meng hit the debris in front of him. Even though he was no longer a mortal body at this time, the torrent that enveloped him was no ordinary torrent.

Under the influence of the torrent, he was knocked unconscious.

"Zhao Meng, be careful, there are more ahead!"

More fairy boat fragments appeared in front, and Zhao Meng hit some fragments again.

Zhao Meng became drowsy under the constant impact. He was knocked unconscious and woke up again, until he finally lost control and drifted with the white light.

At the last moment when he lost consciousness, Zhao Meng was still thinking about the horror of the [Speciality] entry.

Fortunately, this entry was used on the Folded Immortal. If it had been used on him, he might have been broken into pieces.





After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Meng seemed to hear the sound of waves lapping at the shore.

He slowly opened his eyes, his head was still a little groggy, but his vision had slowly recovered.

In his shaking vision, Zhao Meng seemed to see white waves lapping on the beach one after another.

The sea water shows a certain dark red color, but the waves are carrying a lot of white spray, but the spray has a lot of foam, it seems to be polluted, and it seems like someone has squeezed detergent into it, forming a lot of foam. Crowded on the beach.

"It's so rocking!"

Zhao Meng's perspective shook even more. He thought he had not recovered from the dizziness.

But then he felt something strange, something was slowly dragging his body.

"who is it?"

As soon as Zhao Meng's words came out of his mouth, he heard a gurgling sound.

Looking along the sound, he actually saw a ball of viscous liquid crawling on the ground, dragging him towards a place with a transparent rope.

"Zhao Meng, you're finally awake!" Xixihu's excited voice sounded in Zhao Meng's ears.

"What's happening here?"

"You were hit here by the white torrent, and then this strange existence crawling on the ground appeared!"

"They seem to be some kind of life in the body of the Folded Immortal! They are completely unable to communicate."

At this time, Zhao Meng had completely recovered from his dizziness.

He reached out and untied the transparent rope tied around his waist.

But what's strange is that Zhao Meng's hand actually passed through the transparent rope, and what's even more strange is that after Zhao Meng's hand passed through the transparent rope, the rope slowly spread out like clouds of smoke.

The transparent thing that was dragging him sensed something and stopped, and another transparent tentacle extended over.

Seeing this situation, Zhao Meng quickly stood up and stayed away from this strange life.

When Zhao Meng stood up, he finally saw clearly the strange life form dragging his body.

That thing seemed to be a puddle of water scattered on the ground, but this puddle of water was not in a calm state, but showed some kind of complex flow.

Seeing such a strange appearance, a form of life suddenly popped into Zhao Meng's mind, a common microorganism - amoeba.

"By the way, let's use the entries to identify it first!"

Zhao Meng still remembers that the first thing he needs to do when facing a strange life is to identify the ethical relationship between the strange life and him.

The results were returned quickly, and Zhao Meng's face looked a little ugly when he saw the returned results:

"Why does this thing have anything to do with me?"

To be honest, after experiencing so many things, Zhao Meng's threshold for accepting alien offspring has reached a very high level.

But seeing a puddle of liquid on the ground, he still couldn't accept it.

"It seems to be some kind of trick of the Pleated Immortal!"

Zhao Meng calmed down a little and turned his attention to the strange liquid again.

"Since it has something to do with it, it's easy to talk about!"

Zhao Meng's consciousness flashed and he immediately showed kindness to the liquid.

Under the influence of loving kindness, the liquid that was originally unable to communicate actually conveyed some thoughts to him:

"amoeba!"

"Your name is Amoeba?"

"amoeba!"

The pool of liquid continued to convey strange consciousness.

"Looks like kindness isn't enough!"

Zhao Meng wanted to continue being kind, but then the liquid started to boil. Seeing this, he quickly stopped being kind.

"With the structure of this liquid, expressing simple meaning is probably its limit. If it continues to be kind, it may cause bad consequences."

"Pity!"

Originally, Zhao Meng wanted to inquire about the situation in the wrinkled world from him. But now Zhao Meng can only explore by himself,

Zhao Meng looked at the surrounding environment and saw some fragments scattered on the fairy boat. He recalled the scene where the fairy boat was swallowed by the wrinkled immortal.

The wrinkled fairy finally expanded to the size of a planet. From the words of the wrinkled fairy, it seemed that she wanted to hide Zhao Meng in the folds and then take him into the fairy world.

"But why did she swallow the fairy boat? Is it to prevent the news from leaking?"

"I wonder if they can survive under the influence of the special quirk?"

While Zhao Meng was thinking about something, the pool of liquid named amoeba suddenly conveyed a strange consciousness to him.

Zhao Meng did not clearly understand what this consciousness meant.

But he had a vague feeling that Amoeba seemed to have discovered something.

(End of chapter)