Chapter 1501 Writing



"That's it!"

Fu Qing roared, and the sample space around his body began to expand continuously, squeezing cracks in the cage, and then it collapsed with a loud bang!

Then the situation reversed again.

Fu Qing's body grew, and his size instantly surpassed that of the spectators, who became dolls in a box! It was a feeling that there was a world beyond the world.

Liu Di was surprised, "This is [Vector Space]!"

"I'll play with you for a while!"

The voices of the spectators suddenly became distant, but Fu Qing's body suddenly became like a twisted dough stick. Countless external forces were applied, twisting Fu Qing's [sample space] into pieces! The two people with the ability of "vector" have no absolute size in space.

However, the space occupied by the two people gradually expanded and was shattered layer by layer.

From the perspective, they are all huge monsters, and it is even difficult to see the whole picture, only parts of them can be seen.

Suddenly, there was a moment when the heaven and earth shook.

The spectators and Fu Qing were all stunned. "The space here actually has a shell! We can't break through this definition?"

The limit! At this moment, Fu Qing's face changed, because at this moment, the audience just covered him, and he was like a turtle in a jar! The audience laughed grimly.

Then the space was compressed, and Fu Qing instantly felt a sense of suffocation!

"You can't defeat me that easily!"

Fu Qing gritted his teeth, and his own space began to expand, squeezing towards the spectators!

The spectator suddenly laughed, "You are in my sample space, your space is my space!"

The two of them are like an expanding balloon, competing with each other and squeezing the entire black hole space from the inside.

The entire space inside the black hole began to shake, as if it were a dilapidated house in a major earthquake.

suddenly.

A piece of the 'wall' of the black hole in the distance broke, and the cracks continued to spread. The rolling data codes in it fell to the ground and turned into nothingness.

But it is also behind this wall.

A figure appeared.

He was an Earth man between 40 and 50 years old, wearing a tattered white coat, and looked very much like a Chinese scientist in the 1980s and 1990s.

He watched it all in horror.

He seemed to be in another 'adjacent' black hole, but the space there was inexplicably opened up.

Where he was, time was almost frozen.

His eyes widened little by little, as if he was watching a movie that was slowed down countless times, looking at the huge Fu Qing and the spectators.

"this"

"yes"

"High Dimension."

"A living thing?"

At this moment, Fu Qing and the spectators' [Sample Space] shattered for the Nth time, and countless space fragments, like sharp glass, splashed everywhere! Liu Di's body was informationized, and these fragments actually penetrated his body.

But the man in the white coat seemed to have stayed here for a long time, and there seemed to be more information on his body, and there were signs of turning into a flesh body.

Tsk! Tsk!

Those space fragments streaked across the body of the man in the white coat, across his forehead, across his shoulders and thighs! Blood flowed from his forehead to the corners of his eyes, and finally dripped onto his white coat.

But the man's movements were very slow and he had no way to dodge. He could only watch as the sharp blades came towards him like a rainstorm.

Fu Qing and the spectators were fighting fiercely.

New spaces were constantly being generated and then constantly shattered, as if the heaven and earth had been destroyed countless times in a short period of time.

The pupils of the man in the white coat shrank little by little, and the fear in his eyes slowly grew stronger as time went by.

then.

His extremely slow movements did not choose to avoid harm.

Instead, he slowly took out a diary from his pocket.

He opened it slowly.

Click a metal ballpoint pen.

Start writing very slowly.

'February 31, 2022.'

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

The man in the white coat muttered slowly to himself: "There is no such time in reality, but I hope you understand that I am in another time and space, transmitting teachings to you."

Then he lowered his head and continued to write in his diary: "I have glimpsed a true high-dimensional creature. It is indescribable, powerful and omnipotent."

'I suddenly regretted it.'

'My son, if you can see, I do not want you to explore endlessly, the most precious thing is peace.'

The words in the diary end here.

A lot of time has passed.

The wounds on the man in the white coat increased, and blood dripped onto the diary.

But he endured the pain, as if conveying this message was more important than life.

After a pause, it slowly looked at the two powerful creatures fighting in the sky.

He lowered his head slowly and wrote again - 'The grass and trees cannot produce the essence, the poor family cannot produce noble sons, the ants cannot produce gods, and the low planes will never give birth to the supreme.'

Blood dripped again.

The man murmured word by word: "My child, I hope you will always be in a safe place."

The digitized Liu Di watched all this.

His memories penetrated time and space and returned to a scene in the past.

That was the eve of the Reaper civilization's attack on Earth.

That day, the diary left by my father was suddenly blown by the wind, flipping through it, revealing handwriting that seemed to come from another time and space.

This father encountered a huge crisis. He unexpectedly witnessed a battle that was beyond his cognition and did not belong to his own dimension.

But his first decision was to remind his children not to take risks and not to pursue unimaginable powers.

Brother Liu was silent for a long time.

The man in the gown once said that he wanted to explore the mysteries of the universe after leaving the brain world, and then he entered the black hole in front of him.

he.

His name is Liu Zhengqing.

But I didn't expect it.

The time freeze of the black hole allowed Liu Di to see the diary in the past and the writing in the present.


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