Chapter 689 Regularly Refreshing New York Citizens
A sharp metallic sting directly hit the brain.
It looks like the head is split.
It hurt so much that I couldn't think.
But the scene in front of him was more concerning than the pain. Even if his brain was messed up, he would still kill them.
Under the silver moonlight, the burning Tono mansion, the sister's shriveled body that had long been lifeless, and the maid whose eyes were as lifeless as a doll's were pinned down beneath her.
And that.
Arquette was imprisoned by a technique she had never seen before, and her limbs, head, and body were cut apart. A wolfish figure was reflected in her eyes filled with blood and tears.
Being pinned to the ground and opening his eyes, the useless person couldn't even escape and could only watch this scene happen.
Who is it?
It's me.
The attacker named 'Reincarnation' jeered and laughed, his blood-stained fingers crossed his face, and finally stopped at his own eyes to make a provocative gesture of 'buttoning'.
Kill them.
"Hurry and dig out his eyes. Don't waste time. There is another team that hasn't appeared yet."
"You can't sell it for much if you dig it out. You have to take it back to the Lord God for processing."
The smell of snuff penetrates into my nose, but I still can't stop the sleepiness from coming over me. My body is getting colder, but I have to hold on.
His head was pulled up by his hair. The square-faced man had a compassionate smile like a monk on his face and stretched out his index and middle fingers towards himself.
His whole body seemed to have been cut into pieces by a thousand knives, and his spinal cord seemed to have been pulled out and replaced with icicles poured in. During a period of convulsions and near-death, he finally saw it.
The thread on these people.
So he opened his mouth and bit the other person's finger.
He fell down together with his broken body. Unfortunately, he had no extra strength at this time.
Everything in their eyes slowed down, and the reincarnators encountered unknown attacks at the moment when they were distracted.
Squeezing out the last of his life force, he opened his eyes and took in the sight of those people's death. It was clearly a matter of ten seconds, but it seemed as long as a century.
"It's a pity to die like this when you can still kill the reincarnators with regular defensive equipment."
"Do you want to be a reincarnation? Tohno Shiki."
I don’t remember how I answered it, but...
The Tono family is gone.
For many years since then, he has been wandering in the reincarnation space, never going back until he remembered the thing called the root.
After discussing with his teammates, he found a copy of the World Opening Scroll of the Holy Grail War in the market of the reincarnation space for 30,000 reincarnation points and 7 A-level medals.
It was the Fifth Holy Grail War. For a team that had been struggling for many years, it was just as easy as changing places to earn points.
Not surprisingly, they won and purified the evil in this world.
The only risk in this world is to go to the source
Try to reverse everything!
"The origin is called self-cause in philosophy. In Christianity, the self-cause is Jehovah." Eleanor asked, "Do you really want to see God? You are a reincarnation now."
"If I don't come back, these things will be yours." He took out the treasures he had collected over the years.
After explaining everything, he passed through the hole of the Great Holy Grail and entered the tunnel that connected the source.
The origin of the world and the starting point of everything records all the past and future. This supreme concept is the foundation of the world and the original energy that transcends conventional rules.
If you go there, it will definitely be destroyed.
was destroyed.
destroyed
As far as the eye can see, in the void, there is a black abyss formed by the splicing of debris.
Information, concepts, laws, and matter are piled up and combined in an orderly and disorderly manner like a black hole, into which the endless darkness of the abyss pours, and is reconstructed to form a 'world'.
Said it was the world
It's just that the same planets and galaxies are mass-produced according to a certain template from corners that have never been touched by light, from the abyss that swallows all light and hope.
Occasionally, the universe is born, but it is nothing more than the same production process.
A fixed fate, a fixed event, and a script written by someone unknown are played out repeatedly.
The dust of history accumulates here, and ancient secrets are buried forever. Looking out, there is only an endless void. This is the so-called "root".
Even the life born in it is nothing more than the soul particles in the abyss, the product of processing the information imprinted in the holes piled with debris.
I am no exception.
"Yes, this is the truth." Nanaya Zhiki floated in this void without any major emotional fluctuations.
It was just a scene I had seen countless times in my dreams.
Every soul particle resonates with the surrounding void and is linked to the "source". After learning "everything", he understood that this place had long been a dead place.
He is just an insignificant individual born from it, not even the real 'Nanaye Shiki'.
Moon-shaped universe?
Maybe it once existed.
There is no real source, and even if there were, God is probably long dead.
He reached out and touched the wreckage composed of information and concepts. I don't know if it was the reincarnation space or someone who created it, but the 'Xingyue copy' was embedded in the Marvel universe.
It's just that the battles of the Holy Grail War are a bit scary.
'It's almost time to leave here. ’
Rest enough and mentally disconnect from your roots.
‘Strange, why’
Nanaya Shiki found that he could not wake up from his dream. He remained in the same position as when he had just touched the wreckage, and a faint light flickered on his fingertips.
It is so weak, yet so firm.
"God is dead?"
An unknown voice echoed in his ears.
Unable to think, unable to analyze, unable to maintain oneself!
There was a stinging pain in Nanaya Zhiki's eyes, almost tearing out his entire soul, but his body was out of control, and he focused his gaze on it like an instinct.
It revealed a strange scene that had never been seen before: the mud of the abyss collapsed and collapsed, the piled up debris of the world began to boil and evaporate, and a faint light was illuminated from the deep and dark hollow.
The light gradually expanded, illuminating the surrounding darkness. A portal composed of countless occult symbols was quietly suspended within the remains of the root of the abyss.
The complicated praises and prayers were compressed into a moment, and in an instant, endless bright light spewed out from the door!
he saw
A pair of platinum eyes without any emotion, from above the clouds and sky, at the intersection of infinite matters and branches, overlooking everything in the world of abyss debris.
"Hold fire for me."
What? !
Nanaya Zhiki heard His voice, as loud as a bell and as ethereal as the sky.
"Hold fire for me."
"Forge a new paradise!"
The light completely solidified, and there were no more remains in the eternal silence.
Swish——
Nanaya Shiki suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, his mind went blank. His actions disturbed Caster's dark and strange doctor Stephen who was casting a spell.
Captain Eleanor asked: "Are you awake?"
"How long have I been sleeping?" Nanaya Zhiki covered his eyes, feeling that his eyes were burning.
"Six hours, just past midnight." Stephen answered for Eleanor:
"It doesn't matter. Anyway, we are just spectators tonight, but the location was not chosen well and is not suitable as a movie viewing venue."
The sound of water echoed in the narrow passage, and the smell of earth and moisture hung in the air.
After the companion suddenly fainted, they temporarily evacuated from the center of New York and chose a secluded location.
Originally, he wanted to borrow the Holy of Holies, but seeing the way Ancient One was staring at him from a long distance in this time and space, Stephen suddenly felt that it was better to forget it.
Judging from the results of the precognition spell, the opponent is the Ruler of this level of the Holy Grail War and has the power to impose a ruling.
And a stronghold that is too ostentatious and famous is actually not that suitable.
"Your eyes." Stephen touched his chin and used his magic power to condense a mirror.
The eyes reflected between his fingers in the mirror seemed to be filled with chaos that encompassed all colors.
Nanaya Shiki touched it gently through his eyelids. The hot temperature was gradually fading away, but the manifestation of the magic eye did not change.
The black lines and dots around him still existed, but when he looked directly at these things, there was no longer any burden.
It seems like your body has gotten used to it?
"What's the matter?" asked Eleanor.
Nanaya Shiki was about to speak when a white light suddenly appeared in his field of vision. He froze in place with a blank expression on his face.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you need my help?" An elite man wearing a suit and tie was showing a caring smile, but then he paused slightly:
"Well young man, your eyes make me a little uncomfortable."
"Mephisto, don't take advantage of my companion." Stephen narrowed his eyes and stood in front of him.
That demon who rules hell? !
"It's just a little bit of concern, but it seems you all have a little misunderstanding about me." Mephisto smiled nonchalantly, and then, a parchment appeared in his hand:
"Under normal circumstances, I will only be interested in the person who has made a contract. I will always provide all services before he becomes my real customer."
He turned around, took the parchment and walked towards the back.
There was a white-bearded Hulk there, who seemed to be the Hulk of the parallel universe. At this moment, the other person was suspended by chains, with his eyes closed as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.
Mephistopheles stepped forward, opened the other man's mouth, and stuffed the parchment inside.
"Why are you so wary of me?"
Mephistopheles smiled and said, "I'm not here in my true form. Any one of you can kill me easily."
Lou Baiyu sent a message:
[In the few hours you were unconscious, they came to seek alliance. Mephistopheles is the master, his servant is Rider, and the others are reincarnations. ]
Reincarnator?
In Nanaya Shiki's field of vision, whether it was his teammates or other reincarnations, their bodies were covered with dazzling white lines.
Not black dead lines, but white lines.
As if all it takes is a light touch.
"What do you want to do?"
A woman with short blond hair watched Nanaya Shiki reach out to her and stagger towards her, with a hint of fanaticism in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing:
"If you want to pursue me."
Before she finished speaking, just a touch of fingers, a white light was pulled out of her body.
The next second, blood splattered.
"The remains of the world after reincarnation?" Su Lin looked at the remains that appeared in his hand and frowned: "So this is how the specialties sold in the reincarnation space come from."
Unknown how many epochs ago, the remains of the world before it grew into the multiverse fell into the abyss and was affected by unknown forces.
Based on the remaining information, the recorded world was recreated, but it is unknown whether this situation is a natural phenomenon or the result of human intervention.
"Piracy. No, is this copying my underlying code?"
There is an illusion that a certain enterprise waited outside its own company in the middle of the night, and after the lights were turned off, it turned out some key information in the trash can at the door.
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Su Lin looked at the few pieces of sky fragments that emerged in his hand, and after a little thought, he followed the connection that had just been established in the root and put them back into the pair of 'Death Eyes' as an amplification.
The expensive killing of this reincarnation is an unexpected gain.
Let's use it as our 'jungler' and let it brush some wild reincarnations by itself.
In the 'Holy Grail War', with the assistance of Logos and Loki, the Holy Grail Ceremony has become a 'big event' that must appear in all timelines in the omnipotent universe.
In this way, in order to create a false legendary history, the reincarnation space will inevitably send reincarnations to perform tasks when the major event is triggered.
Of course
It cannot be guaranteed that every participant is related to the reincarnation. This is just a way to cast a wide net to catch fish.
As long as the contestants are constantly gathered and induced to fight each other, the efficiency of recovering the fragments of the sky will become higher and higher as the casualties increase.
After killing seven heroes and collecting seven holy marks, you can make a limited wish to the small holy cup. At that time, you can choose to return to the original world.
If you want to obtain the right to use the multiverse holy cup, you must keep fighting until about half a month, when only the last seven riders are left.
"Would it be a bit like a villain behind the scenes?" Su Lin's conscience condemned himself for a second.
But after thinking about it carefully, the method of the reincarnation space is similar.
The reincarnation carries the fragments of the first sky, whether it dies or completes the task, it can speed up the awakening progress of the first sky.
I just helped them change their graves.
If you die here or complete your mission, the sky fragments that merge into the world will naturally belong to him, and the souls of those reincarnated souls who have lost their "identity passports" will be packed up and handed over to Loki for processing.
If you don't do anything too extreme, the most you will do is to be expelled.
"If nothing unexpected happens, this time it should be solved steadily."
As for whether there are other means in the reincarnation space, that is not something Su Lin should worry about.
Thinking of this, he opened the group chat and asked whether [My Sandbox World] has been placed in the Stark Building.
Meng Qi is in charge of this matter.
Meng Qi: "I know that everyone has their own secrets, so I always respect everyone's privacy and won't ask questions.
But can you tell me what this sand table made of the prototype of the multiverse is? x-on:Su Lin."
Meng Qi: [Picture]
Su Lin: "Nine-year compulsory creation props, new goods some time ago."
Favorite beast milk: "?"
Xiao Yan: "Brother Su, sell me another cheat, your cheat is too pure, I will sell you the world to devour it in the future, okay?!"
I hope this guy doesn't get involved in anything he shouldn't when he returns to modern society.
Meng Qi: "Then can you let me use your supply channels or introduce them to me?"
Su Lin: "We are just netizens, and you have crossed the line. (cold face)"
Ye Fan: "I am afraid that one day I will really be unable to resist hitting you with a club like I did to Duan De, and robbing you."
Meng Qi: "I will provide the escape tools (the cause of all fruits-the universal ball of the universe)."
Lu Mingfei: "I will plan the escape route (wait for me to merge the memories, the navigation of the universe)"
Xing: "I will be responsible for shouting 666."
Song Shuhang: "I will be responsible for being a pendant."
Yan Sen: "Then I will provide a weapon that can knock out fellow Daoist Su, who will do it?"
The group seemed to be muted, and Xiao Yan, as an administrator, moved his eyes away to make sure that he did not do so.
Until a moment later.
Lu Mu Yuan sent a message: "I am in the supermarket, there are fresh milk and goat milk here, big brother, do you want to drink it? x-on:Love to eat animal milk the most"
[Love to drink animal milk the most (private chat): Bring me some. ]
Tony Stark: "So, the function of this sandbox is"
Su Lin: "It refreshes New York citizens at 0:00 every day."
Tony Stark: "?"