"Fu Qing!"

"This is your limit!"

"If you parasitize weak humans, then you yourself are the synonym of weakness."

The spectator was extremely arrogant. At this moment, its [Sample Space] occupied everything, and Fu Qing was no longer able to resist.

"it's over."

"You were just a moment of fun in my life."

"I will save this scene in Topology forever and enjoy it slowly."

After the audience finished speaking, countless cones appeared in the surrounding space.

Countless spikes grew from all directions, as if there was no place for Fu Qing in the entire world.

now.

Fu Qing, who was already powerless, suddenly became calm. He stood there fanning himself with a paper fan and looking at Liu Di from afar.

He smiled, opened his lips slightly, and mouthed, "I tried my best. Goodbye."

The next moment.

Countless spikes pierced Fu Qing's body.

Full of holes!

Human blood, spilled throughout this space, was exceptionally conspicuous in this light blue world.

The down-and-out scholar's limbs were shattered and carried away by those spatial spikes.

"Fu Qing!!!"

"Fu Qing!!!"

The world in Liu Di's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and Fu Qing's body turned into a black shadow, held high in the air by countless sharp blades.

"Hahaha!"

The spectators laughed. Time was just a moment in space. It preserved the scene of Fu Qing's tragic death like taking a photo and placed it in its own I [topological space], becoming the bloodiest scene in the bouquet.

It is also this moment.

The black hole space where the few people were located could not bear the weight and began to collapse. The mosaics in the sky fell down piece by piece, broke into countless codes, and then disappeared.

Brother Liu saw the scene behind the wall.

It was also a wall, but it was no longer garbled.

Instead, it is a collection of small blue beads, which seem to be closely arranged one by one by top craftsmen, and finally form a wall.

Brother Liu was shocked.

Scanning the entire circular space, "This is hundreds of millions of space ghosts!"

These little things are also the "space brushes" in Liu Di's mind! "Why didn't I notice it earlier?"

Brother Liu slowly closed his eyes. The tears he shed because of Fu Qing's death were nothing more than a string of codes.

But Liu Di's thoughts began to burn.

Fu Qing died right in front of me.

I can't accept it.

You, the spectator, will pay with your life.

My body couldn't move, but my mind could.

Since everything is data.

Then I might as well use data thinking to look at everything, such as liquid metal.

"Go ahead."

Liu Di closed his eyes, but he felt that the liquid metal was the only entity in this virtual world. It was like a black ribbon, floating out and merging into the countless blue balls.

The spectator approaching with a grim smile was slightly stunned. He could actually see the body of the liquid metal. "What is that?!"

then.

Liu Di's intention took effect, and the first space object stained with liquid metal left the wall with a click.

Like an elf on standby.

Then more space flies left the walls and danced all over the sky like fireflies in midsummer, brilliant and beautiful.

Many 'fireflies' flew to Fu Qing's side, as if trying to wake him up.

There were also many fireflies that flew to Liu Zhengqing and built a cubic shield for him.

For a moment, the scene seemed like a myth.

To Liu Di's surprise, after the first layer of space ghosts, there was another layer of space ghosts. At a glance, the number was close to hundreds of millions! Eight space ghosts separated from the group and came to Liu Di's side, constructing a cube for him. His body, from zero-dimensional data, gradually became one-dimensional, two-dimensional, and three-dimensional! Liu Di, who had re-solidified, said nothing, his brows furrowed like ravines.

He continued to extend the cube to imitate the structure of a four-dimensional village.

The "Thinking Village" is composed entirely of spatial lines, like a crystal sculpture, with Liu Di standing in the center.

Afterwards, 'Siwei Village' spiraled upward again.

From a distance, the track looks like a spring.

But looking at any cross section of the 'spring', it is a circle with connected ends, and at the same time it is constantly climbing and extending upwards, as if breaking through the plane.

Afterwards, the golden river of time casts this spiral.

In this way, Liu Di broke the limitation that the four-dimensional structure can only reflect the past.

The countless reflective surfaces of Siwei Village represent Liu Di at every moment.

Time is a moment in space.

Liu Di combined all the moments together.

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

He is in all time simultaneously and controls cause and effect.

If we say that [sample space] has levels, then Liu Di’s one is a [seven-dimensional sample].

Liu Di stood in his own vast [Sample Space], and the spiral penetrated heaven and earth.

The spectators showed an amusement look, and with a thought, Fu Qing's broken body was thrown far away.

It then looked at Brother Liu and snorted, "You also have tricks? And it's still that useless Space Master?!"

At this time, Liu Zhengqing was behind the wall.

I was already shocked by this grand scene.

His eyes slowly widened, "Brother Liu."

"You killed Fu Qing."

Liu Di lowered his head slightly. His scarlet right eye was reflected on the wall in front of him. His voice also came from countless planes.

"So what?!"

The spectator chuckled casually, "With your logic, you can't understand my feelings at all. Fu Qing is not worthy of being called a life, so how can it be called a kill?"

The spectator's tentacles moved slightly, and a transparent cone-shaped space appeared out of thin air, piercing through Fu Qing, who was already lying on the ground. He seemed to be nailed to the ground by an iron nail!

The spectator laughed and said, "Have you ever felt guilty for stepping on an ant to death while on Earth?"

“I’m not an ant.”

"Even less so Fu Qing."

Brother Liu seems calm, but there is raging anger in his heart!

"You won't survive today!"

Brother Liu roared in anger, and with a spiral space that penetrated the sky and the earth, he rushed towards the spectators! "Humph, all show!"

It is also this moment.

The spectators once again summoned out countless conical spaces, which rushed towards Liu Di from all directions!

All that was heard was the sound of mirrors shattering.

Countless Liu brothers shattered like mirrors.

The spectator said again: "It is not worth a single blow!"

At this time, Liu Di's voice came, "That's all me, but none of them!"

The next moment, the 'Liu Di' who was closest to the audience suddenly jumped out of the mirror and punched the huge eyeball!

The spectators did not dodge, but grinned.

Liu Di only felt that his body and fist had passed through countless spaces. The spectators were clearly in front of him, but he did not touch any entity. In the end, he only hit nothingness! Liu Di stopped his body and turned around suddenly, but found that he had arrived hundreds of meters away without knowing when.

The audience was floating quietly in the distance, calm and at ease.

"You're going to hit me with that fist?"

"Your thinking is still limited to the most basic physical space!"

"ridiculous!"

"And you still say you're not an ant?!"

Liu Di's teeth were grinding, and his right eye was scarlet as never before. "I have a punch that can hit you!"

Immediately.

Liu Di's body shot out, constantly chasing after the spectator's body, but hundreds of punches were in vain! And his own [Sample Space] was constantly being consumed by the spectator!

In Liu Zhengqing's eyes, the scene in front of him was becoming more and more incomprehensible. He only saw a huge eyeball monster, its body constantly flashing, fighting against a rotating hurricane!

"So is it Brother Liu?"