"Tear".
It was as if the handkerchief was torn in half with great force, and accompanied by a tearing pain, Bai Ling's consciousness gradually returned.
When he opened his eyes again, what was in front of him was no longer the emptiness as before, but instead a bus full of colors.
Have you come back yourself?
After shaking his fingers slightly and feeling the cold touch from his fingertips, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, just as I expected, I finally returned to reality from that place that was neither the law of "death" nor the space of consciousness.
"But this is really an experience beyond my expectations," Bai Ling pressed his head and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "It's hard to imagine that there are such strange things in this world."
"mistake"……
Bai Ling recalled everything he had said in that space before, and couldn't help thinking in his heart: "If according to what that guy said, it wants to pull time off the throne, then at least now, its interests are consistent with mine."
And according to the wrong meaning, as the "one" born after time, it also has the power to influence time.
Bering is a living example.
Although it is not known how it did it, the "mistake" eventually turned Bering, who was once an individual with the time personality, into the running and jumping corpse he is today.
This means that even time may have some things that are difficult to reach.
This was a good thing for Bering.
Therefore, the alliance with the "wrong" can be said to be a foregone conclusion.
Before considering anything else, Bering needs to resolve the time bomb.
If left unchecked, time will eventually be unable to bear the conflict between laws and personalities, and the most destructive and tragic sparks will explode in this world, dragging everyone into an abyss where there will be no more years.
Therefore, help from others is necessary.
Bering was even able to join forces with scum like Hermes, so there was no psychological barrier for him to form an alliance with a being like "Error".
However, "error" is actually the benchmark law that was born after "time"...
This is really a reason that makes people want to guess.
Stroking his chin, Bai Ling couldn't help shaking his head: "Forget it, these things are obviously beyond my comprehension. As a human being, it is still too difficult to understand the laws."
The most important thing for him now is to make use of everything he has at hand.
Thinking of this, Bai Ling raised his head.
Right now he was sitting on the bus, next to him were his teammates who followed his orders, and underground was the almost lifeless Hela.
Glancing at the white bones that were no longer moving and seemed to have completely lost all signs of life, Bai Ling nodded secretly.
It seemed that rashly entering the wrong territory was a huge burden for Hela.
This is normal. After all, as a signal amplifier, if it suddenly receives a signal that is completely different from "death" and is abnormally strong, it may indeed cause fluctuations to her. Even if it breaks down directly, it is no problem.
But none of this has anything to do with Bering.
"Anyway, I don't need to see the mistake again next time. I just need to keep Hela alive."
Thinking of this, Bai Ling clapped his hands.
After everyone was looking at him, he stood up and looked around at the people around him.
After taking in everyone's gaze, Bai Ling slowly said, "Next, I need to tell you something."
"I got a very special item," he raised a finger, "This item can greatly enhance our strength and make us better prepared for what we are about to face."
After everyone's eyes were focused on him, Bai Ling continued, "However, this thing also has strong side effects."
"You can understand that after using this prop, you will create a personality out of thin air. This personality is very similar to you, but there are also big differences - they are essentially you, the only difference is that they have never experienced everything you and I have encountered."
Bai Ling's expression was serious: "In other words, you are from a parallel world that I have almost no connection with!"
Listen to what he said.
Everyone present was slightly startled.
Parallel world...
As if they had heard some incomprehensible words, everyone seemed to be thinking about something, as if they were chewing on the meaning of Bering's words.
But only Bering knew that in fact there was no such thing as a parallel world.
Everything is just a reversal of "time".
And the same is true of their current choices.
With his hands in his pockets, he gently rubbed something in his hands, and Bai Ling's eyes were deep.
Now that it has become an ally of errors, it is natural that errors give it the greatest help it can currently provide.
Originally, Bai Ling thought it was going to give him a prop that could enhance his strength, but he never expected that the thing it gave him by mistake was actually very unique.
"I won't change your strength directly. That will only make Time pay more attention to you," said Error. "This is normal. After all, you are Bering, a prophet, and His human body on earth. Although for some reasons, He cannot always pay attention to you, but if your strength is suddenly increased, then Time will definitely pay attention to you."
As he spoke, his huge eyes flickered slightly: "So I won't rashly elevate you, I will only give you... possibilities."
"Or, in other words, the possibility that something has been 'broken'."
As a rule, the huge eyes gave Bai Ling a "wrong path".
This is the path that Bering once walked, a "wrong" path, and now it is re-presented to the world in a "wrong" way.
This is the "gift" that mistakes leave for yourself.
Bai Ling looked away, his eyes lowered. "Everything that is happening now can be understood by you as the established 'correctness'. I have used some method to make it extend in a wrong direction. On this extended path, the images from the past will bury your figures again like yellow sand."
"A new personality will be created in your body. It is you in a parallel universe, with far greater power than you have now. With this power, we will have a better chance of success."
After saying this, Bai Ling raised his head again: "So, are you willing to accept this 'mistake'?"
Listen to his words.
Everyone fell silent.
Clearly, they were considering it.
It is probably difficult for them to accept immediately that a new personality is created in their own body.
After all, no one wants to completely open up their mind and create a competitor who might compete for their body.
So Bering just gave them the choice.
After all, this is also a very contradictory option for him.
Soon, Ji Qianqin raised her hand: "I'm fine."
She bathed in the gazes of others and said in a deep voice: "Although I haven't told you yet, I guess you probably know it. In fact, I already have a 'personality' in my body, and it doesn't matter if there is one more."
She raised her right hand and clenched it into a fist. "Even if there is one more personality, I can still make her obedient! Are you kidding? The training I have received in these three months is no less than what others have received in a year. Even for me, I have reason to believe that her will is not as strong as mine!"
That's true.
In the previous reincarnation, it was obvious that Ji Qianqin's rise to fame was shorter than hers now, and her glorious period was not as good as hers.
Besides, there was already an oathbreaker in her body, so it wouldn't matter if there was one more.
So Bering was not surprised by her agreement.
Nodding slightly, Bai Ling said, "Then, take it."
He stretched out his hand and handed Ji Qianqin a stone.
Ji Qianqin took the thing from Bai Ling's hand and played with it carefully in her palm for a while.
At the same time, Bai Ling reminded him: "Pinch it, and then imagine the most unforgettable memory in your heart."
"Your memories will be a chain that tightly wraps around your soul, so that your mind will not be lost in the turbulence of error," Bering said, "Similarly, this will also be the power to control that personality."
Since he had chosen this method, Bering certainly couldn't just not make any preparations.
He had more than five ways to make the newly created personality harmless.
As a "prophet", he has enough confidence and plenty of time to make everything go according to his plan.
soon.
Amidst a wave that seemed to be able to tear apart time and space, the air around Ji Qianqin suddenly changed significantly.
It was as if a sharp knife had pierced out from nothingness, piercing straight through Ji Qianqin's chest, and then piercing deeply into her softest soul.
Then, in a corner of the soul that no one else could see, a gap quietly opened up.
Pure white transparent water slowly flows out from the gap like flowing spring water.
These white things gradually gathered in Ji Qianqin's heart, slowly reshaping and twisting.
And under the gaze of her client, the Oath Breaker, it gradually transformed into a human form.
"What the fuck?!"
In Ji Qianqin's heart, the oath-breaker murmured to himself: "How on earth did that guy do it..."
"He actually dragged out Ji Qianqin from another timeline who shouldn't exist in this world?!"
Amid the dazed and shocked whispers of the oathbreakers.
Ji Qianqin's hand, which was pressing on the stone, loosened slightly.
The stone suddenly lost its support and slowly slipped from her hand.
Then it was picked up by a ball of gray mist and easily caught.
Controlling the mist to take the stone back into his hand, Bai Ling raised his head and silently stared at Ji Qianqin in front of him.
This is the former "recorder".
In the almost eerily calm atmosphere, the stone in Bai Ling's hand became slightly hot.
This means that the "wrong" road has been paved, just like a railway track that reaches the sky, with endless sleepers building an unknown road leading to the distance.
The entire bus was dead silent; even the sound of a pin drop could be heard.
Everyone looked at Ji Qianqin, watching her changes.
soon.
Under the gaze of others, Ji Qianqin's fingers trembled slightly.
After a while, she looked up.
Empty, dead, and unfocused eyes appeared in front of everyone, like a walking corpse, scattered as if without support.
"Where...is this place?"
Ji Qianqin spoke slowly. Although her voice was the same as before, it gave people a completely different feeling: "Why am I here... I remember that I was in the Alps before, being chased by the 'Ten Thousand Armies'."
"Is it because I ate Lucifer? Or did I shoot Isaac? It looks like the Host wants to torture me to death... Hmm, am I already dead? That's right, I don't feel any pain. If this were real, my body that is missing half of its side should be in great pain from the wind..."
While muttering to herself, Ji Qianqin sat down cross-legged with a dull look in her eyes.
She gave people the feeling of a candle that had burned out, with only a tiny flame still burning. The solid wax base welded her tightly, forcing her to repeat herself in pain and confusion.
It's really hard to get used to Ji Qianqin like this.
Others couldn't help but feel sympathy.
Only Bai Ling took a step forward.
"Hello, 'Recorder'," he said, "I think you may find it difficult to understand the current situation."
He stretched out his hand and said to the wasteland behind him: "This is a truly real scene. Even the most proficient alien species in illusion cannot create it. Moreover, even among the alien species, most of them have no memory of this place and cannot fabricate a similar scene out of thin air."
After a pause, Bering said: "Welcome to reality, the lowest point of the world, Tartarus where the "abyss" is located."
Listen to the name.
"Ji Qianqin", whose eyes were originally unfocused, changed color instantly!