"What the hell!!!"

The audience was stunned.

It just felt like a little white mouse that was constantly being driven away, running for its life in a panic, but always under the control of others! "Come out, we've arrived!"

Liu Di’s voice just fell.

There was light around the spectator, and he thought he had walked out of the maze.

Suddenly, a building constructed with three-dimensional lines appeared in the sky and crashed down!

then.

The audience felt like they were in a cage and could only look out through the thick stone pillars.

Liu Di smiled faintly, "This is called the Parthenon, which originated from ancient Greece. All the geometric compositions are located at the golden section. It is both spectacular and exquisite. It has stood on the earth for 2,400 years and is solid and durable!"

“Let me out!!!”

The spectators seem to be trapped in the Parthenon at this time, but they are actually in Liu Di's sample space.

Brother Liu said calmly, "There is a kind of nautilus on Earth. Inside its shell are layers of spiral structures. This state is called the Fibonacci sequence."

The spectators screamed, "What the hell is that?"

"But isn't it a coincidence?"

“Everything can really be explained by geometry.”

"The Milky Way, our home galaxy, has a logarithmic spiral of about 12 degrees. From the center of the galaxy, there are several main spiral arms extending out."

"This coincidence is incredible. The structure of the Milky Way is the same as that of the Nautilus!"

Liu Di also found it interesting and smiled, "It also looks like the way we humans make a fist with our fingers curled together. Of course, you have to look at it from the side!"

But Brother Liu clenched his fist and showed his side to the audience.

At this moment, countless space circles above the heads of the spectators drew a 'Fibonacci sequence' graph.

Brother Liu raised his head and looked at the rotating thread.

Immediately.

Liu Di injected spiritual power into the 'Fibonacci sequence', which is the use of [mapping space], to simulate the stars and nebulae, and really condensed the shape into the 'Milky Way'.

Brother Liu gently waved his fist at the spectators.

This punch attracted the galaxy.

The brilliant Milky Way above our heads also descended!

"I'm going to crush you with this fist."

Boom! The mountains shook and the earth trembled.

It seemed as if countless stars were exploding in front of us, mixed with the wailing of the spectators.

Liu Di looked in the direction of Fu Qing. "I constructed this painting, drew lines and dimensions to make it concrete. In this process, I needed to merge the six realms of the eight dimensions together and finally drag it into my original space. This is the so-called [Eight·Consistent Space]."

Blood foamed continuously from Fu Qing's mouth, but he suddenly had some of the demeanor of a down-and-out scholar.

He said: "I fought for the throne and was defeated, so I struck Mount Buzhou in anger, breaking the pillars of heaven and destroying the earth. With such power, I will be invincible in the world."

Brother Liu smiled slowly.

The space ahead collided for more than ten minutes before finally settling down.

The spectator's body was covered in blood and collapsed on the ground, with all the silk threads hanging around his body.

It said with difficulty: "This is impossible."

Liu Di whispered, "You used space to imprison me before?"

Liu Di waved his fingers, and six space objects drew an 'L' shaped space under the spectators.

"Just now, I understood what consistent space is."

"But I found that the so-called space folding is the simplest operation."

Liu Di smiled and said, "Let's experience it."

Boom! The L-shaped space closed! The bodies of the spectators were caught in it!

When the space opened, the spectator's body turned into 'physical two-dimensional'! But the spectator's vitality was surprisingly strong, and he murmured: "Folding space, this is impossible, Master Eshi, save me!"

then.

16 space ghosts floated over and drew eight walls around the spectator's body, up and down, left and right, front and back, slowly moving and compressing towards the spectator! "No!"

"I do not understand!"

"Why can space be used like this!"

Brother Liu watched all this calmly.

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

First, the space argon that you have ignored is precisely the most basic substance in space because I just discovered that the space argon is actually the space particle magnified by the black hole.

Second, the real power of space lies in transformation and infinity. The power is hidden in the most complex geometric figures. No matter you are eight-dimensional or nine-dimensional, you cannot construct a truly powerful [sample space] without the help of the magic child! My right eye is a god-level computer.

Click.

A crisp sound was heard, and the 16 small balls in front gathered together like magnets.

There is no space in between.

This is not a dimensionality reduction operation, but pure physical squeezing.

The spectators had long since fallen silent! Liu Di's mind moved, and the 16 small balls separated.

Bang! The spectator's body, which had been compressed to the extreme, was finally released, and it spurted out into a cloud of blood.

As a spectator, as a silicon-based creature, as an eight-dimensional creature, the body is completely broken into pieces and completely annihilated! Liu Di came to Fu Qing.

Squat down slightly.

At this moment, hundreds of millions of space particles were spinning and flying behind him. They suddenly gathered together, as if gods had retracted their wings and disappeared into his "Mandala". No one could find them, and from now on, they would be controlled by Brother Liu alone.

Brother Liu asked, "Why haven't you recovered yet?"

Fu Qing smiled and spat out a mouthful of blood, "You haven't explained to me what [Probability Space] is. Those little balls can't draw this thing."

Liu Di frowned, "When the flower of life covers the universe, I will be the center of the first circle, and all the derived worlds will serve me. I think this should be it."

Fu Qing shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Don't explain, you don't understand. The moment I met you, I understood what probability space is."

"At first, I was just curious as to why the audience would go to so much trouble to imprison a human like you."

"Later I discovered that you have a very peculiar understanding of space."

"After that, I felt that you might be the first person to master [Consistent Space]."

“Now, you’ve done it.”

"And your probability space always covers everything, including me. I am the same as Black Phoenix Du Jue. Our existence is to escort you."

Brother Liu suddenly frowned.

"I lied to you."

But Fu Qing's eyes were blank. "In fact, I have been dead for a long time. What you see now is actually the dying Wang Chong and the remaining consciousness of me in his mind."

"Damn it."

"Leave."

The last bit of Fu Qing's consciousness dissipated.

Wang Chong's body twitched violently for a moment, and then his heart stopped beating. He looked at the sky and died with his eyes closed.