Chapter 1127 The Truth of the World

At this time, far beyond the border of Wakanda, Zhushuai, who had been hiding in the tents of the frontier tribes, suddenly turned ugly.

In the long journey of life, Zhu Shuai has met many people, including friends, enemies, relatives, and lovers. He can completely free his cells from the Hayflick limit. As long as he wants to, in theory, He can live forever.

But the people he knew were not good. Every 40 to 50 years, a group of acquaintances would disappear in front of his eyes forever. These memories were too heavy and too heavy. Help yourself stabilize the spiritual world.

Now the mental projections of friends and enemies are almost completely destroyed, which is reflected in the outside world, that is, his whole body is shaking, a large number of cells in the cerebral cortex have died, and the whole person has suddenly aged fifty years. Fortunately, he was able to withstand the sudden blow. He re-mobilized his psionic powers, repaired damaged brain cells, and restored his appearance to its previous appearance.

"Who the hell is that? God? Is it God?"

Bella felt that Chasing Shuai was a surprise that she encountered during a family trip, and the feeling of Chasing Shuai was a shock like a disaster.

An inexplicable emotion surfaced in his mind, and after recalling it for a long time, he recognized that this emotion was fear. He had not felt fear for many years.

Taking a few deep breaths, he closed his eyes, calmed himself down with a strange meditation method, and then mobilized all his psionic powers.

In a world composed entirely of minds, Zhushuai puts his own projection in it. He is like a brave knight with cross swords, spears, crossbows, armor, cloaks, and warhorses. He is fully armed and uses his own The strongest state to face this powerful enemy that made him fear.

What about the enemy? He looked left and right in the spiritual world, and the expected enemy did not appear, but with a subtle sense, he felt that the strong enemy was beside him, and the other party seemed to be looking at him curiously.

"Come out! If you are a knight, if you have any sense of honor, come out and fight me to the death! If you win, I will serve you as my monarch, and if you lose, I will take yours Life!" he shouted, raising his sword high.

"Hahahaha—Serve me? This is a very interesting statement, and it doesn't hurt inside or outside. You are wiser than I thought." A woman's laughter echoed in the entire spiritual world.

After the laughter stopped, it became ethereal: "I'm right here, and you can't see me, doesn't that mean the difference? You're an Omega-level mutant, right? You're much stronger than Professor Charles, you're a talent. ...I'll give you a chance, I'll manifest some of my traits, come and find me."

Zhushuai rides a horse,

Searching for traces of the enemy in this idealistic world formed by the collision of the two psychic abilities, he was on guard, who was the woman before? In addition to identity, a bigger question emerges, is that a person? How can human beings have such a powerful spiritual power?

Zhushuai has served countless monarchs, and his daily actions seem humble, but in fact he doesn't take those monarchs to heart at all. Is there anything he should be afraid of when an ordinary person can be crushed to death?

It is not only the mentality of being handsome, but all psionicists are too proud. Professor Charles and Bella usually seem to get along well, but they are actually proud to the bones. Bella doesn't want Natasha to go too deep into the soul. Dao has concerns in this regard. Many times, the stronger the psionic power, the more arrogant the character!

Originally, Jean Grey had a very gentle personality and had a good relationship with Cyclops, but after learning someone's psionic magic, that arrogance naturally appeared.

Can two proud people be a couple? Others may, but Cyclops can't. ‘I don’t know the gift given by fate, the price has already been marked in secret. ' Qin's feelings were the price she paid.

Without extraordinary self-confidence, psionic power cannot be sustained.

Zhushuai is no exception, the stronger the enemy, the more he has the idea of ​​winning.

At this time, he was just like in the material world, his legs slammed on the horse's belly, his right hand held a long spear high, and the powerful psionic power was like a tide of light, centered on him, and quickly spread in all directions.

His armor became more and more delicate, and the war horse, which had only a vague silhouette, became extremely solid.

The spear in Zhu Shuai's hand has become extremely sharp, the head of the spear is engraved with incantations, and the handle of the spear is decorated with gorgeous decoration. The gun went up and down.

He pushed his psychic powers to the extreme, just to 'find' the woman he had talked to before.

The tide of light transformed by psionic power washed the spiritual world over and over again, but he still did not see any trace of the enemy.

"Not anymore? Could it be that he ran away?" He felt that it was impossible, such a strong character would not escape without a word.

Bella's voice sounded in his ear: "Hehe, are you looking for me? I'm sorry, I'm still here. It's just that the strength gap between you and me is too great, so you can't 'see' me."

"Who the hell are you?! You... are you, is it God? But the angels said that God has already left?!" Zhushuai said his guess.

In his long life, he had seen more than one angel and knew a lot about heaven and hell.

Bella smiled: "I'm not God, you guessed wrong."

The other party was too serious, and Bella was too lazy to let him continue to guess.

"I was by your side, but you never found me, because... I am the universe, I am the world! You are always in my heart."

As she revealed the answer, the world in front of Zhushuai underwent an indescribable change. It seemed to be separated by a layer of veil before, but now the cover was lifted, and the world finally gradually unfolded in front of his eyes.

Clear water, towering mountains, lush rainforest, blue sky, everything in the spiritual world seems to have not changed, but it seems that everything has changed.

The horse under his seat and the spear in his hand were silently assimilated by the entire spiritual world. In the end, even he himself lost his human form and turned into a tiny light group, which flashed quickly for nearly In five seconds, it finally went out completely.

On the eve of being on the verge of collapse, Zhushuai's spiritual light saw something, and he saw the truth! A real world without all veils, all embellishments, all material and immaterial.

He sighed softly, it was a pity that he finally 'seeed' this world, but he was also dying, the light of his soul lost all its power and slowly returned to silence.

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