Chapter 78 The Weight of a World
Chu Ge was quite eager to try it out. He was indeed very interested in his own supernatural powers, and the idea of wanting to understand it clearly had been rooted in his mind for a long time.
He glanced at Qiu Wuji and Qiu Wuji nodded.
Thinking that Qiu Wuji would be there to keep the peace, Chu Ge felt relieved, sat on the platform and put on his helmet: "How do I do this?"
Zhong Yi activated the button next to him: "You will feel mental pressure, and then use the same mental feeling you normally use when driving your superpowers to fight it. When you feel overwhelmed, just call a halt."
As the words came out, Chu Ge indeed felt a kind of mental oppression. This feeling... was a little familiar, just like when Qiu Wuji was angry, the glare in his eyes could make people's souls churn.
Use the feeling of using super powers normally to fight against it... I have never used super powers normally, but does the feeling of looking down that I occasionally feel when typing count?
Chu Ge tried his best to recall that feeling, but he couldn't get it right.
Normally, that feeling is unintentional and has never been achieved actively. Now I am not writing a book in front of the document, and there is no plot in my mind, so I can't feel it even more.
But the mental pressure was getting greater and greater, as if standing alone on a plain, with thousands of troops charging in front of me. The murderous aura made me tremble with fear. If I wanted to run, my legs would go weak and I would wet my pants. If I wanted to scream, I would lose my voice.
This is not an illusion, but an intuitive analogy of psychological pressure. When the pressure reaches a certain critical point, people will go crazy.
Qiu Wuji became serious and looked at Chu Ge's clenched fists.
If it doesn't work, just retreat. Why are you insisting on doing that?
She turned her head and glanced at the instrument next to Zhong Yi. The light spots on it jumped from one star to two stars, and there were still ten stars that were not lit.
Zhong Yi was saying: "Two stars, relatively low, okay, a little better than the entry level... eh?"
The stars began to twinkle randomly, and it seemed like there was only one, or two, three, or four, and it was impossible to tell how many there were.
Chugo was under great pressure and closed his eyes.
The so-called massive army was just something I made up in my mind. It was just like when I was waiting for the data right before putting the product on the shelves. I was under too much pressure and had too many things in my mind, so I couldn't sleep or write.
Just concentrate and think about the plot, maybe it will work...
The next chapter today will be about... Lu Yuanzhang secretly draws the fire of purgatory, and Qiu Wuji kills the dragon soul with one sword.
"roar!"
The thousands of troops in his mind turned into a ferocious fire dragon, and the scorching heat swept over, as if it would melt Chu Ge into ashes in the next second.
Chugo opened his eyes.
It seemed as if layers of clouds appeared before my eyes, as if I was looking down from a very high altitude, and the green mountains and flowing water below were barely visible.
Under the green mountains, in the underground stronghold of Yunji Sect, the person facing Longkou is Qiu Wuji.
A sword in hand is like piercing the stars.
Before he could take a closer look, a "hissing" sound was heard and the device short-circuited.
Chu Ge took off his helmet in shock, and saw Zhong Yi's expression as if he had seen a ghost.
All I saw were stars twinkling, and then the equipment burned up.
What is this?
Mental power is off the charts, exceeding the equipment's endurance limit? Are you playing Dragon Ball here?
No, that's not right. No matter how many stars flashed, they never exceeded the limit of four or five. The last few stars never lit up. This meant that no matter how unpredictable his mental power was, it was at most at the level of four or five stars.
How did the device short out? Does he have the ability to control electricity?
Qiu Wuji stood aside with his arms folded, glancing at Zhong Yi: "The only agreement in our Black Room is that we must not disclose any information about the members to outsiders, no matter who they are, right?"
Zhong Yi half opened his mouth, looked at the smoking instrument, and nodded stupidly after a long while: "Yeah."
Chu Ge, who damaged other people's equipment, didn't feel comfortable staying any longer, so he pulled Qiu Wuji and ran away first: "Well, let's meet again another day. If you want to compensate, emmmm, you can call me next time when there is a task list."
After saying that, he ran away.
I can't afford to pay for it. What's the point of pretending to be so awesome...
Zhong Yi even forgot to say "goodbye". He looked at Chu Ge's back as he ran away, and then at the short-circuited equipment, looking like he was sleepwalking.
He really didn't think that someone could short-circuit the tester, and he couldn't even figure out the cause.
I don’t know if leaking it to Chu Ge’s mother counts as leaking it to outsiders... For now, let’s not talk about it. What if they are a mother and son? I’ll be in trouble.
Zhong Yi was not an official, and he did not lie to Chu Ge in at least one thing - the significance of contacting the official for him was just to make things less troublesome for this funny little group.
Instead of causing more trouble.
"Forget it." Zhong Yi stroked his chin and thought for a long time, then suddenly laughed: "It's really interesting."
…………
Chu Ge rode his electric scooter and took Qiu Wuji out of the dark room in a flash. He was sweating profusely on the way.
The previous pressure was like a substance, so unbearable that I don’t know how I managed to get through it.
"I say..." He asked dryly, "You were watching from outside, could you tell what happened?"
Qiu Wuji was sitting in the back seat playing with the mask and said casually, "I can see that your mental power is about the fourth or fifth level, but because your mind is focused on another world, the feedback looks very unstable. That's all, there's nothing complicated about it."
"How did you burst the testing equipment? I saw you. Did you do it?"
"It's not me, and it's not you either. How could your spirit materialize to this extent?" Qiu Wuji said leisurely: "That was just the so-called radio wave sensor, which was rolled back by a world that believed it was an invasion from outside the domain..."
Chu Ge: “…”
Qiu Wuji thought for a moment and said with a smile, "Or maybe another way of saying it sounds powerful? That radio wave is fighting against the power of the entire world. It's a blessing that it didn't explode."
Chu Ge said: "That world...Is it possible for it to materialize in my mind even though I'm not typing?"
Qiu Wuji shook his head: "I don't know. This is a question we need to keep exploring. But what is certain is that it is you who build the world, not your computer. What does it have to do with whether you are typing or not? Do you think my Father God is a computer or a document? It's you, Chu Ge."
Chu Ge pondered in silence and rode his bike silently.
That sounds really awesome.
The two of them thought about it and didn't say anything more. They walked silently all the way to their own community.
Chu Ge parked the car and laughed: "Car owners! The more you look at this electric scooter, the more handsome it looks."
Qiu Wuji also found the little donkey more and more pleasing to the eye.
Our own son.
No, who says we are family?
Qiu Wuji angrily pressed the elevator button and went upstairs. As soon as he entered the room, he threw Chu Ge against the wall and said with gritted teeth: "You dragged me into your crappy group. Are you hiding the obscene meaning that fat guy said?"
Chu Ge was dumbfounded. He was just thinking about such a lofty topic, why did the topic change so suddenly this time?
He wanted to punch Panda in the fat face, and said bitterly: "How could you listen to the instigation of that fat guy? If it was really Qiu Wuji who was fighting, then you are the one wearing the tool... Uh, that's not what I'm talking about!"
Qiu Wuji grabbed his collar and threw him into the room like a cannonball: "Go to hell and practice in the dark room for two hours every day starting tomorrow!"
Chugo slammed his head on the floor and groaned, "Wait, I need to take a shower first..."
"Let's talk in an hour!"
"?"
Qiu Wuji rushed into the bathroom holding his clothes: "Because I have requisitioned the bathroom! Anyway, if I take a shower secretly in the middle of the night, you will be eavesdropping, so there is no difference."
The moment the door closed, Chu Ge heard her mutter, "Shameless rapist."
That night, Chu Ge listened to the sound of water splashing next door, and his mind was distracted even while he was meditating.
It is definitely not about YY Qiu Wuji taking a bath! Instead, it is about pondering philosophical and mathematical questions: Why does a woman need an hour to take a bath? Why does she need to take several times longer just to have two more pieces of flesh?
The profound question troubled Chu Ge deeply, and he could not figure it out.
Writing and saving drafts?
I have forgotten it completely.
In the dark room far away, Panda kept refreshing the pages of the book and almost cried: "There really is no Chapter 5!"
(End of this chapter)
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