The live stream gave viewers the feeling that a part of their body's physiological structure had undergone a mutation.
It felt like there was a tumor-like tissue under the skin trying to burst out of the body.
Meanwhile, Gu Xinghe's live stream screen quickly went black again.
But by this time, no one was joking anymore that "Gu Xinghe's live stream truly deserves to be the live stream with the most black screens among game live streams."
Because at this moment, the pollution that seemed to exist only in another world had already crossed over to this world.
These negative impacts and pollution are spread through live-streamed film and television images.
It's like finding a suitable "parasite".
Then, a frenzied, reckless proliferation began among these viewers of the live stream.
Fortunately, perhaps in order to maintain the purity of its "player selection base".
When the running game system detected something was wrong, it immediately cut off the live stream "signal".
And the "slight" discomfort experienced by viewers watching Gu Xinghe's live stream.
It will not have a significant impact on the world as a whole.
At this moment, the sudden disappearance of the chat comments made Gu Xinghe realize what was happening in the live stream.
But at this moment, he had no time to pay attention to what was happening in the outside world.
Because at this moment, supported by its own black mist tentacles, and later by the many points of light that also participated.
Gu Xinghe realized that his consciousness had ascended to an ever-higher level.
All that remained was a mindless, defenseless body.
At this moment, as his observation angle kept rising, Gu Xinghe felt like the security guard sitting in the monitoring room—
Sitting in the high-altitude "monitoring room," he saw "monitoring screens" displaying different scenes.
On these "screens," Gu Xinghe saw familiar faces such as Chris, Theresa, and Eris.
They also saw bartender Grant, who had been at the Doom Tavern, and a group of other patrons.
Meanwhile, the number of these "monitoring screens" continues to increase.
Gu Xinghe also saw through them a constant stream of people gathering there.
At this time, the increasing number of "monitoring screens" was constantly broadening and elevating his perspective.
And this is accompanied by a continuous elevation of consciousness.
Gu Xinghe noticed that these "monitoring screens," which were still increasing in number, also seemed to be getting smaller and smaller.
And just like before it entered his body, it gradually transformed into one point of light after another.
Then, as if following one's instincts.
Following these lights that had almost materialized, Gu Xinghe embarked on the road to "hope".
At this moment, his thoughts seemed to be traveling through an illusory passage.
Then, after a period of complete chaos.
It seemed to have lasted for a considerable period of time, yet it also seemed to have occurred only in the blink of an eye after the journey.
Gu Xinghe found himself at his destination—
This is where true hope and miracles reside.
It is not the same as the beautiful fantasies of the world.
The true place of hope is not the radiant sanctuary that people imagine.
Perhaps on the contrary, what Gu Xinghe "sees" here at this moment is a black misty space that he is quite familiar with.
Therefore, when he arrived here, Gu Xinghe felt quite used to and comfortable.
It was as if he had "expanded" the area of his mist domain to an infinitely large region.
However, the Misty Palace he is currently in is still somewhat different from his original domain.
In terms of the misty realm unfolding in reality.
Even if it doesn't actually take place in real space.
Even after being destroyed in reality, it can still exist as an independent domain space.
But the feeling is more like bringing a projection of another dimension into reality, while the main body is still reality.
And here, the feeling is similar to when I first entered the dream world.
Gu Xinghe was now very aware that he had entered a space different from reality.
Previously, expanding the misty realm in reality was like taking water from a river and carrying it in a bottle to another space.
At this moment, Gu Xinghe personally arrived at the source of this river.
This place seems to be a temple inhabited by true gods, built from hope and miracles.
Behind that eerie black mist...
Gu Xinghe also noticed that what lay beneath was actually a magnificent landscape—
Those were magnificent nebulae and dazzling star rivers.
These fantastical landscapes seem to be hidden behind the black mist, or perhaps intertwined with it, inseparable from it.
It's like arriving at the origin of the universe, this is what the world was like in its earliest days—
The scenery here has no regular shape, nor any particular color.
It's like the colors that a child might casually smear while playing.
Clumps of color, forming a vast sea of stars, are randomly piled up in this universe.
But this "lack of rigor" seems to be the original state of life.
Absurd, distorted.
But beneath this apparent randomness lies a seemingly logical "rule".
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