Staring Directly at the Ancient Gods for a Whole Year

Chapter 1879 Seedling Bed (Twenty-Nine)

Hit the side?

Fu Qian would never despise such a method of the ancient superiors.

The reason why he didn't take it completely was simple. Although the lightning looked a little weak, he could really feel the not-so-strong light and heat in it.

But the effect after being hit by it was not.

He didn't really try it, but Fu Qian could still confidently draw such a conclusion.

There is a very special authority attached to it, which is a little difficult to describe. In layman's terms, it seems to be called the power of cause and effect?

Or the butterfly effect.

In simple terms, if this seemingly ordinary lightning really hits him, the additional damage will be accompanied by a chaotic multiplier.

It transcends normal rules and achieves incredible damage.

So that although it is not completely consistent, it almost reminds people of the fateful meteor that caused the fall of the prison archangel.

His current state is not very healthy, and the consequences of being hit like this are probably quite serious.

As for why he can infer so much at a glance, it is comparable to reading the skill manual - because the skill manual is there.

Of course, it is not a concrete text, but the lightning itself seems to carry a certain information flow, which can be easily received by a second-level person.

Fu Qian can even guess why this happened.

If you punish without teaching, the punishment will be numerous and the evil will not be defeated.

If this enlightenment is not conveyed to me, then the chaos multiplier may not work.

This cannot be absolutely confirmed, but apart from this, it is really hard to say what other reasons make it have this strange characteristic and stick the instruction manual on its face.

So when Fu Qian noticed this change, he not only started the bloody conquest, but was even ready to make more responses at any time.

And why it finally struck the statue, it is not so difficult to understand now-only the rule of equal treatment is the real rule.

When it first visited the academy, and sat against the corrupted swordsman in the sword prison of the heart, the means it used to decide the outcome were actually a little similar to this.

Relying on authority to formulate a rule, this rule must also be effective for itself, in order to cause unconventional damage to the opponent.

Otherwise, the power will never exceed the limit of its normal attack.

So the essence of this lightning just now is equivalent to killing me. The other party, with the heaven as a witness, forced to bet with me. Whoever loses will be struck to death by lightning.

It's just that this person is not lucky. He lost the bet in the first round.

Of course, these are just guesses. The specific results depend on the actual results-Walter!

In the field of vision, not to mention the air bullet I fired, the lightning, which was not very fast, finally hit the statue and tore it apart, and then disappeared into thin air.

The statue was unscathed and disappeared directly on the spot the next moment.

...

Is it too rogue?

When Fu Qian originally guessed that he had encountered the means of the ancient superiors, he judged that there must be a high theory, but this was too outrageous.

Looking at the empty position, he did not rush to chase.

Because he could clearly know from his perception that the statue had just moved to another position in this space.

It seems weird, but in the end it is just the same as those opponents in the past. Seeing that the situation is not good, he ran away first.

The connection that seemed to support him to find this place, as well as the current special state of time and space, not only made him a pollutant, but also temporarily froze the other party's rebirth progress.

Even no matter how the other party ran away, the bond was always there, so there was no need to worry about losing him.

What was hard to accept now was the effect of the death lightning.

It was precisely because of this bond that Fu Qian could feel more details.

It was indeed not a simple lightning. The imagined chaos multiplier really appeared at the moment of the hit, resulting in no clear relationship between its own power and the destructive power of the hit - but this number seemed to be reversed.

That's right, not only did it not amplify any instant death effect, it was even weaker than the normal power.

In addition, the crystal strength was obviously quite high, and it finally achieved the effect of spring breeze.

And Fu Qian could hardly imagine that the same thing would happen to him.

So is it still double standards?

Just say that the superiors who are high above would never use the means of gambling with their lives as a big move.

The current situation can almost be understood as that the rules are indeed effective. The prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, but the execution standards after the same crime are different.

The difference is so exaggerated that it has reached the level of reverse butterfly effect.

A huge storm, when it finally falls on a butterfly, it just flaps its wings.

And it is likely to be the opposite for oneself.

...

I knew it would not be that simple.

Not rushing to chase does not mean not moving. Emerging from the bloody battle, Fu Qian did not delay any time and stepped forward directly.

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As expected of the superior's means, the current situation is grim.

While paying attention to whether there are any new abnormalities, Fu Qian also looked around.

It seems that this "butterfly effect" is likely to be the core authority of the Holy Infant Disaster Star.

Just now, I thought that many characters in the rock-paper-scissors game seemed to have similar means, so how could such an existence use them for self-defense? Now it seems that it is a perfect match.

Positive effect on the enemy, negative effect on oneself.

It's like gambling with your life, but if the opponent loses, he will die, and if you really lose, you will just bleed from the nose, wipe it and continue - it's here as expected.

Before walking too far, Fu Qian noticed new movements.

I don’t know if it’s because of the distance, this time it’s not lightning, but something slower.

It’s also more hidden.

At first glance, there doesn’t seem to be any special changes.

But if you look closely, you can know that the walls and floors of the crystal palace, wherever you pass, there is a certain force resonating and resonating.

That is the sound, a sonic boom that may burst out at any time.

And the two ends of it resonate are the Holy Infant and himself.

And no matter where he goes, he always follows.

Even before the last dice stopped, Fu Qian could imagine how this equally not strong force, the scene stirred up, would tear the flesh and even the spirit of the loser apart.

For example, himself.

This time the Holy Infant was obviously not so unlucky.

Although there was no specific representation, at a certain moment Fu Qian clearly knew that he was the loser this time.

And the moment he realized this, he didn’t even launch a bloody expedition.

For this kind of lock that directly points to the essence, that level of transcendence is probably not enough.

Not to mention the special bond between him and the Holy Infant.

So I don't know if this will work.

While talking to himself, Fu Qian had a crystal clear bell in his hand and rang it at the same time.

If I can't evade it by stealth, what if I can't be selected? (End of this chapter)

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