Chapter 765: Meeting God Again
Thinking of this, Lu Yuan couldn't help but sigh at the power of "conceptual ability".
As long as a thought is planted, all the aliens who are struggling to survive will become useless and lingering wastes. As long as they think of the terrifying enemy [God], they will instinctively panic and resist.
No matter how advanced technology becomes, it is difficult to overcome this limitation in thinking.
It is like the saying “the moon is especially rounder abroad”, which is a stamp of thought that continuously guides the flow of wealth and talent in the Earth Age.
"But with the triggering of the 'conceptual ability', the ideological seal of Rock Fist Deep Furnace seemed to be lifted... He became more confident." Lu Yuan turned around and glanced at the old dwarf who had let go of his worries. The guy was in high spirits, with his long mustache fluttering in the air.
"But how exactly was this ability triggered? Was it because of the significant increase in my personal influence? Or did he suddenly come to his senses?"
"Or is it just a matter of just talking nonsense?"
Lu Yuan thought about it for a long time and concluded that the answer was the former. Over the past few hundred years, his personal influence had skyrocketed, and he was definitely the most prestigious person in the Ninth Era. Even the civilizations in the corners might have heard of the title "Grandmaster Craftsman Lu Yuan."
"Perhaps I should have a conversation with the aliens in the Eastern Continent and resolve their inner demons. Then they can also participate in the war to land on the moon."
There are quite a lot of level five civilizations in the Eastern Continent.
According to current statistics, there are approximately 22 level five alien civilizations that have reappeared from their secluded state.
There may be dozens of civilizations that have yet to be born!
These civilizations are relics of the Eighth Era, and some of them are powerful enough to be close to Level Six civilizations.
However, it is obvious that the civilization of the Eighth Era has run out of luck in the long river of history.
Luck is of vital importance. A craftsman's inspiration depends entirely on luck, and many idealistic technologies related to the will of the world also rely on luck.
"These older generation mutants have all had their thoughts imprinted, making them incapable of reaching the moon. The world's will deems them useless, unworthy of even a penny invested in them. Even with the myth of their birth, their luck has only been restored to that of an ordinary civilization, completely incompatible with a Level 5 civilization."
"But now, because of my existence, once the thought seal is removed, they can be put to use. Maybe their luck will also improve."
In recent years, Lu Yuan has been busy cultivating the northern border and has never personally traveled to the eastern continent.
Green City only sent craftsman Li Datie over there, who helped them create quite a number of "future mirrors" and earned a lot of foreign exchange for mankind.
Lu Yuan's eyes became brighter and brighter. "Could it be that Pangu Continent accepted these alien civilizations again not only because of the existence of the [Future Mirror], but also because of me?"
"It wants me to decipher these thought seals? Godmother, could you please explain the task more clearly? You're leaving me guessing."
When Lu Yuan thought of this, he felt quite irritated, as if "I have to save the whole world."
"But my use of [Conceptual Ability] is unclear... I have the will but not the ability."
The tampering of "objective facts" and "conceptual ability" complement each other.
"Conceptual ability" can force the "one false" to become true through the method of "nine trues and one false".
It’s like the [Future Mirror] he created, which is real and fake. Even he himself can’t figure out whether it was forged by his own strength or induced by “conceptual ability”.
It is difficult to turn a stone into gold. At least it needs to be plated with a layer of gold on the surface in order to deceive sentient beings.
But for some objective facts, "conceptual ability" may be powerless.
However, even with relatively stringent restrictions, this kind of creation out of nothing is still terrifying, and the more you think about it, the more terrifying it becomes.
Lu Yuan didn't know how much this world had been modified. Perhaps everything he saw and thought about had actually been tampered with.
The so-called idealism to the extreme is the true reality.
After a long while, Lu Yuan finally convinced himself: "Forget it, there's no need to overthink it. I've already killed one [God]... As long as I keep improving my strength, I can [kill] a few more too!!"
“[Kill]…[Kill]…[Kill]…”
These two words kept echoing in his mind, as if slowly becoming part of the objective facts.
However, he did not gain any strength because of this.
At this moment, Lu Yuan suddenly raised his head and stopped.
Everything in the world stopped moving at this moment. The spaceships coming and going, the clouds in the sky, and the sun gradually moving westward were all frozen in the sky, like a yellowed old photo.
He suddenly found that his vision had dimmed.
There were countless weird sounds lingering in my ears, as if hundreds of millions of people were making a rustling sound.
These sounds are all part of the formation of "concepts". The thoughts and ideas of life are intertwined to form a series of idealistic laws.
This is a more idealistic world - the conceptual world of Pangaea!
Lu Yuan didn't know why he came here again.
He felt a surge of alarm. "Could it be the will of the world that got me in here? Or is it because I messed around with my 'conceptual abilities'?"
My head began to ache, tiny sounds invaded my mind, and my thoughts began to become confused.
The conceptual world is too idealistic and not suitable for long-term life.
His time here is very limited.
"Now that we're here, let's make the best of it. Just find a way to get out."
Lu Yuan checked his body. His current state was neither a physical body nor a soul body. Instead, it was a bit like a thinking body.
This situation is not unfamiliar. The concept of "thinking body" often appears in the dream network.
The "thinking body" can use a small amount of spiritual idealistic abilities, have an immersive experience, and is not as fragile as the soul.
When the "thinking body" is damaged, the person will suffer severe damage to his vitality, become mentally confused, and may even suffer from severe amnesia, but his body and soul will not die.
Based on this advantage, scientists are developing war weapons that are remotely controlled by "thinking bodies". With current technology, memories can be backed up, and as long as the person is not dead, everything can be restored.
"Since we're here, let's see what's here..."
Lu Yuan raised his head and looked at the huge rift in the distance. He tried to use the "power of bloodline", but most of his abilities had become ineffective. Only a few mental abilities could still be used.
A light flashed in his eyes, and he slowly explored forward along the current path.
The environments of the "conceptual world" and the "real world" are almost the same. There is a trading market in the north, and there are corresponding buildings here.
It's just deserted and there's no sign of life.
However, the moment he took a step forward, he found that he had left the "North" and came to an unknown wilderness.
There were messy stones everywhere and weeds growing sparsely on the ground.
"Is this because... the laws of physics don't apply here, causing the movement of matter to become random space travel?"
Lu Yuan frowned and held his breath.
Dozens of kilometers away, there were two unimaginable black holes, which seemed to lead to the deepest part of hell - he knew this place, it was the mountain where Pangu was buried.
Those two black holes are Pangu's eye sockets.
Balls of something like asphalt covered the surface of the rock and flowed slowly down.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but Lu Yuan always feels that there was no black thing when he first came to the “concept world”.
In the fog, a ball of flickering flame appeared near a black hole.
"That flame... is calling me?" Lu Yuan was a man of great skill and courage, and he slowly moved forward.
In the conceptual world, idealistic gravity is equivalent to gravity.
Movement in other places is random space travel, but near Pangu, it becomes normal movement. This is because the idealistic gravity near Pangu is too strong.
He found that his ability to move this time was more than 10 times easier than the first time he came in.
Last time, every step took a lot of effort, but this time, although the ground under my feet was still sticky, like walking in a swamp, I didn't feel the fatigue of being stuck in the mud.
"My personal strength and divine attributes haven't changed much. Why is this happening?"
Lu Yuan thought about it briefly and thought that it might be because his influence in the world had greatly increased.
The name "Lu Yuan" is the main creator of "myth industrialization", and it is impossible for it not to spread.
Some civilizations even believe that Lu Yuan is the greatest master craftsman in history! !
Although this perception is a bit exaggerated, they sincerely think so. No matter how powerful other master craftsmen are, it has nothing to do with them, and "myth industrialization" can truly bring them benefits.
Therefore, the name "Lu Yuan" represents the great fortune of the Ninth Epoch! Anyone who dares to kill him will be punished by heaven!
On the contrary, the name [Greedy Demon] was only spread within a small circle and almost no one cared about it.
Soon, Lu Yuan walked near the fire.
[Ninth Era, a person of high historical influence detected...]
【Lu Yuan, 824 years old.】
[This character belongs to… the eighteen human civilizations… and their personal influence factor is X-level…]
The fire emitted a neutral electronic sound.
When Lu Yuan heard this voice, he couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body and his pupils dilated slightly.
Because this voice is very, very familiar, not just to him, but to almost every elderly person.
He hadn't heard this voice for a long time.
It’s actually [God]!
Of course, it is not the hostile [God], but the one who issues the milestones of civilization, that is, the "manifestation of the world's will."
"[God]... No, the server host of the Etheric Spirit Network is actually installed here! Oh my god, I discovered a big secret, this is my godmother!"
Lu Yuan was surprised and delighted. In fact, the ether lepton network of Neutrino Union relied on this server host, which was the highest relic of the gear civilization.
However, the Neutrino Industrial Alliance has never been able to find where the so-called host is.
Unexpectedly, this time, it popped up on its own.
A trace of greed rose in Lu Yuan's heart: "A level seven gear civilization naturally knows about the concept world...hiding the host here is perfect."
"But what use is this thing to me? I'm just a thinking being now, it's impossible for me to take it away..."
Lu Yuan stretched out a hand and wanted to touch the small flame, but there was a strange black mist in the air, which seemed to be there and not there, making people feel uncomfortable.
That nameless ball of fire, hidden in the black fog, flickered like a candle flame.
When he tried to touch the flame, he found that his palm went straight through it.
The little flame continued to mutter to itself: [Assigning higher permissions to this character... 1%... 25%...]
Suddenly, the voice trembled and uttered an unknown syllable: [Ta Yi Kan Ping Ping Lu Feng Bi Ji Ta…]
When Lu Yuan heard the series of garbled characters that followed, his hair stood on end.
Then he heard footsteps.
His pupils widened as he saw blurry figures with slender arms and legs, ranging in height from five to a hundred meters, slowly crawling out of the deep pit.
The flame suddenly jumped up and disappeared into thin air.
Immediately afterwards, Lu Yuan found that his eyes were stinging violently, as if strong sulfuric acid had been dripped on them - but he did not resist, as this was the protection of the "flame" for him.
【God】, whoever sees it will die.
This is the rule, even in the "conceptual world".
The stinging sensation gradually disappeared until my vision deteriorated to the point where it was like having cataracts.
One, two, three, a total of twelve blurred, mosaic-like sounds, less than a kilometer away from him.
In this even more idealistic world, he suddenly encountered twelve... [Gods]?!
Lu Yuan's pupils contracted and he slowly stepped back.
The tension and anxiety in my heart reached its peak in an instant.
"No way... If you just ran away, what would I do? I don't even know how to get out..."
"You just covered my eyes and ran away like that."
They were covered in a layer of gray mist that made it impossible to see clearly, just like the dead, cold and ruthless. Only the fire in their eyes was heart-wrenching.
One thousand meters, five hundred meters, one hundred meters...
Lu Yuan kept retreating.
"If you walk along the road often, you will get your feet wet. Damn it, I've been wondering when God would come to my door, but I didn't expect it to be in this way..."
"Two gods, one good and one evil, have come to me together. I can't bear their service."
"It seems that this Pangu Continent does not need to be saved. I am going to die here anyway... Damn it, you killed your most promising son, are you still human?" Lu Yuan cursed in his heart.
Fortunately, he was a warrior walking on the edge of danger and terror, and had encountered countless strange things. Even in such a terrifying situation, he remained calm.
His brain was working rapidly as he looked vigilantly at the blurry figure in front of him.
(End of this chapter)
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