Game of Gods - Chapter 700

Commanded to commit suicide, Yuan Chenfei began to feel that he was falling apart.

It was an incomprehensible sense of collapse, as if every cell of his body, every atomic level, and even the more subtle elementary particles were annihilating.

But his body is still good, without any damage, only the cognitive level of his body is destroyed.

It’s as if every cell has a soul, and these souls are annihilating, making the body a walking dead.

Is this how it feels to die?

It is tightly bound to its own cognition. When the power of thought is dying, is the demise of the soul? Yuan Chenfei couldn’t help thinking.

But instead of dying like Babes, he still stood still, just bearing the pain of dying out.

This pain is fierce, eternal, and irresistible, but Yuan Chenfei couldn’t even make a cry. Because he had completely lost all his perceptual power, unable to speak, and unable to sense the outside world, he could not even struggle.

So no matter how rough the sea is, Yuan Chenfei’s surface is always calm.

The Lord of the Four Gods can see his problem: “Although you have not transformed the divine body and your thoughts have not restrained you, it still affects you. When you give up it, you will inevitably suffer the strongest pain. It is like withdrawal. Drug addiction is ten thousand times stronger than that. “

Real pain can kill a person directly.

But Yuan Chenfei will not die, no matter how much the pain rises, he can only feel silently.

He wanted to laugh, but couldn’t laugh, he wanted to say, but couldn’t say anything, he could only immerse himself in the sea of ​​pain.

Finally, the pain subsided.

Yuan Chenfei opened his eyes.

He saw that he was still standing there, motionless.

He said, “How long has it passed?”

The goddess of life answered, “One minute.”

“It’s only a minute … It feels like ten thousand years have passed,” Yuan Chenfei booed.

“So what now?” Asked the God of Darkness.

Yuan Chenfei narrowed her eyes: “Strange.”

“Strange?” The Four Gods were puzzled.

“Yes, weird.” Yuan Chenfei replied: “I thought that when I gave up all of this, I would be beaten back into a normal person. But now, I feel free … pure. , Absolute freedom. “

He looked at the Lord of the Four Gods: “It was an incomprehensible feeling, as if the shackles on his body were broken …”

He said with a smile: “It’s like a person who is no longer bound by law and above the law. To me, it seems like everything in this universe can no longer restrain me.”

Upon hearing this, the Lord of Four Gods was shocked at the same time.

Can everything be restrained in the universe?

“Yes!” Yuan Chenfei nodded with certainty: “I began to understand. The particles of thought touch all over the corner of the universe. It gives us strength and restraints. When we have it, We don’t feel in the shackles of it, but only after we get rid of it, can we really let ourselves go. That is real, absolute freedom … “

As he spoke, Yuan Chenfei was already flying.

It didn’t use divine power or touch, it just flew up.

Because he is no longer constrained by all the laws or physical restrictions in the universe, those things can’t bother him. To him, the truth of the universe is like shackles, and now he is freed from the shackles and free from everything.

Real detachment!

Then he went in.

Entering his light curtain, the next moment appeared directly at the door of the Temple of Revelation.

“He did it.” The Four Gods murmured at the same time.

Sure enough, only by getting rid of the limit of thinking and touching can we enter the Temple of Revelation.

But when did the God of Apocalypse do this?

They didn’t know, they could only watch Yuan Chenfei step into the temple.

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Entering the temple, Yuan Chenfei saw that the place he was in turned out to be a bubble-like world.

There were colorful bubbles everywhere, flooding his vision.

He looked into one of the bubbles, only to find the mystery inside.

That is truly a universe.

Plane bubbles?

Yuan Chen flew back and saw that he came out of one of the bubbles.

Is that really the case?

At higher dimensions, all cosmic planes are just bubbles, arranged in a special way.

And this Apocalypse Temple is the existence above the plane?

He walked between those plane bubbles, and saw countless plane bubbles, all kinds of life, crying, struggling, struggling.

In the distance of the ocean of bubbles, a throne floats alone.

There was a pillar of **** on the throne, and his head drooped slightly, as if he did not notice the arrival of Yuan Chenfei.

Yuan Chen flew over and came to the throne.

“God of Apocalypse?”

The other party did not respond.

Yuan Chenfei was a little strange, he approached again and came to the seat of Kai Shen that day.

Then he saw that the pillar **** was dead.

died?

wrong!

Yuan Chenfei can feel that the other party still has huge vitality, but for some reason, the consciousness has completely disappeared. Only the vast and huge **** body still exists.

It was like a body that lost its soul.

Is it going to swim? Impossible, with the power of God, even the divine will retain consciousness.

The pillar **** in front of him looked really dead.

Although the body still exists, consciousness is dead!

Why is this happening?

Yuan Chenfei couldn’t understand.

He was in wonder, the bubbles floating.

The countless combination of plane bubbles formed a human figure, but it looked a bit like the **** of the day of revelation.

The existence of plane bubbles made a low tone: “You, finally here.”

“God of Apocalypse?” Yuan Chenfei asked in wonder.

The facial bubble builder shook his head gently: “I’m not him. As you can see, he’s dead.”

“But why is this so?” Yuan Chenfei couldn’t understand.

In his known concept, shouldn’t the God of Apocalypse be the big boss behind the scenes? Isn’t it all that he caused, but why did he find that the other party was dead when he finally got in here?

The bubble-former replied, “He waited too long, didn’t wait for the liberator to come, and could not bear the degradation, so he could only die.”

“Who are you then?” Yuan Chenfei asked.

“Me? Haven’t you recognized it yet?” The voice of the bubble maker changed slightly.

The familiar tone sounded.

Yuan Chenfei couldn’t believe what he heard and blurted out: “Mystra? How is this possible?”

The bubble-former in front of me is actually Mystra!

But isn’t Mystra just a system sprite in the gods system? Why he …

Yuan Chenfei suddenly came to understand: “It turns out that you are all in charge? You are not a system wizard at all, you are the black hand behind the scenes!”

Mystra smiled: “Dominant? Black hand? Oh, you can say that, you can. I am just following the instructions left by the God of Apocalypse to fulfill his unfinished wish.”

“Remaining instructions? Unfinished wish?” Yuan Chenfei looked at Mistral: “So, you are indeed a system spirit? But your authority has exceeded all the gods. Are you executing the instructions left by the God of Apocalypse? “

“Yes.”

“What is the instruction?”

“Waiting for the arrival of the detached, that is you.” Mystra responded.

Yuan Chenfei’s eyes fell on the remains of the God of Apocalypse: “So, what’s going on?”

“As you know, God’s pursuit is only for transcendence, only to get rid of that eternal bondage.”

“What bondage?”

Plane bubbles spread out, showing a strange universe.

Mystra said: “What you see now is the endless planes that unfold from the fifth dimension. Each plane has its own legal constraints. You and I are just from one of these planes. .But if you think this is the fifth dimension, you are wrong. “

“Huh? So what is this?”

“The gap between the fourth and fifth dimensions.” Mystra replied: “The true fifth dimension is far more expansive than this, and it is difficult to see. What I see now is just the tip of the iceberg. Apocalypse God devoted his life to breaking through the four-dimensional limit, but he did not do it in the end. But he knew that one day, there would be a real transcendence. Unfortunately, he could not bear the suffering of degradation and could not wait until that moment.

“What degradation is suffering?”

“Don’t you already know?” Mystra answered.

“Imagination is degraded?” Yuan Chenfei understood.

“Yes, to be precise, the degradation of thinking. When the degradation is to the extreme, what you are seeing now … he has lost the ability to think, so much so that he is unable to think, It is impossible to imagine, to think about anything, and consciousness is equivalent to death. “

Yuan Chenfei took a breath.

It turns out that thinking is so powerful that it is the result?

No wonder the gods have to fight to get rid of it.

The touch is like a shackle. While giving the gods powerful power, they are also continuously compressing the thinking consciousness of the gods until they are completely eliminated …

“How did all this happen?” Yuan Chenfei asked.

“Actually, you already know the answer,” Mystra said.

As Mistral spoke, the bubbles on the plane began to produce dazzling expanses, and pictures appeared in front of Yuan Chenfei’s eyes.

So Yuan Chenfei saw that in the distant future, in a plane-bubble universe, a group of creatures were fighting there, and the target of their fight was the floodland.

This is the previous life of the gods.

At that time, they were not the opponents of the flood and wasteland. They were struggling to survive, and saw that they were on the verge of extinction.

But at this time, a protoss awakened.

He gained the power of thought and passed it on to other gods.

The protoss became true gods. They defeated their opponents and dominated the universe.

But also at this time, the earliest god-former, the God of Apocalypse, felt something abnormal.

He found that his imagination was drying up and his thinking ability was declining.

When he uses his thoughts to do anything he can, his thoughts are drying up, as if being drained by the thoughts, even thinking becomes difficult …

The God of Apocalypse started to panic.

He tried everything for this.

Soon he discovered that the spread of thoughts can reduce his thinking power and thus delay the exhaustion of imagination.

So he started desperately spreading his thoughts …

“Because of this reason?” Yuan Chenfei was shocked.

Any analysis based on conjectures is destined to have incorrect results as long as there is a deviation.

Yuan Chenfei thought that the gods spread their thoughts out to promote everyone’s ascension and thus get rid of the shackles.

I did not expect that it was because the process of spreading thoughts would lower oneself and delay the exhaustion of thinking.

Rather, this is the beginning of the game of the gods.

But this point, only the God of Apocalypse understands the other gods.

However, relying only on disseminating thoughts is not enough. As the thinking ability continues to dry up, the God of Apocalypse realizes that he cannot break through the shackles by himself and is affected by some unknown force. He cannot even notify other protoss.

He can only try to hint.

The earliest hint was the Four Gods Lord, his former friend, and using his power to achieve the existence of the Lord God.

Perhaps it was not hinted, but as their strength increased, they realized it.

That is, at that time, the gods met the omniscient clan, and with the help of the omniscient clan, the gods started the gods game. As a supplementary force, thought touch is not in the system, on the one hand because the gods have no ability to incorporate thought touch into the system, and on the other hand, because it can make professionals less vulnerable to the erosion and abduction of thought touch.

The 10,000-year-old game of the gods officially begins, and the gods seek their way out in endless games.

The God of Apocalypse, as the source of the power of the gods, is gradually unable to bear it.

His thoughts were too strong, and his thoughts gradually dried up.

At that time, he could wipe out all existence in the universe in one thought, but his consciousness had withered to the point that he might not even be as good as a three-year-old child.

So he chose silence.

Close yourself here, create this cage with all your strength, and trap yourself.

Then he created Mystra, who replaced himself with Mystra and executed his instructions-looking for the detached.

The God of Apocalypse believes that order and chaos complement each other. When the gods play the game to rule the universe, it will inevitably give birth to an existence that can transcend all these things.

Mystra was faithfully carrying out his instructions here.

“Wait.” Yuan Chenfei puzzled: “I have a question.”

Mystra: “You say.”

“Since the God of Apocalypse has only early childhood intelligence, why does he still believe in the relationship between order and chaos?”

Mystra replied: “It has nothing to do with his intelligence, but a deep impression in his consciousness.”

“Impressed in his consciousness?” Yuan Chenfei was shocked, what he had realized.

“Yes,” Mistral said. “It seems you’ve thought about it, that’s the impression the observer left on him.”

“Observer?”

“Yes, our name for high-dimensional life. It is the creator of everything, the creator of touch. It is he who made the gods become the gods, and it is they who really created the game of the gods.

“Why do observers do this?”

“Then you will ask him.”

“Ask him?” Yuan Chenfei was shocked.

Then he saw that the eyes of the God of Revelation opened at this moment.

When he opened his eyes, Yuan Chenfei saw that he was deep in the endless vast sea of ​​stars, and each star was a plane universe.

At this moment, everything has become so small and fragile.

“Observer?” Yuan Chenfei exclaimed.

“Hello, a transcendent from a low-dimensional space.” With the help of the God of Apocalypse, an idea has been passed to Yuan Chenfei.

Facing this will that has surpassed countless levels of himself, even at the moment, Yuan Chenfei felt a trembling from the heart.

As if the ants encountered God!

“Great Creator!” Yuan Chenfei respectfully said.

The observer has said: “I know your question, but before I give you the answer, I need your own answer. How do you understand all this?”

Ask my own understanding first?

Yuan Chen settled down and said, “My understanding … I thought the Creator was all about rebalancing the universe and extending the life of the universe.”

“Because the entropy is reduced?”

“Yes.”

“Understanding.”

error?

Isn’t this the answer?

Yuan Chenfei took a long breath: “So, the entropy reduction has nothing to do with the gods?”

“No, it’s related. The existence of the gods does bring entropy reduction, and the entropy reduction can indeed bring the balance of the universe and delay the existence of this cosmic plane. But that is only incidental. Just like life will instinctively Driven by order, an orderly universe is good, but disorder that was born in an orderly world is even more valuable. “

Born disorder is more precious?

Yuan Chenfei was shocked: “For me?”

“The answer is correct this time.”

The purpose of the observer is also to give birth to transcendence?

But the gods want to give birth to detached people to get rid of the shackles, so what is the observer for?

Yuan Chenfei couldn’t understand.

The observer has said: “In your world, there is a game. In order to get an extraordinary experience in the game, you will use various methods. On the one hand, you formulate a system, balance everything, and make the game under a system balance Progress, this is order. But on the other hand, you write plug-ins, save money, and use various methods to obtain imbalances outside the system, and this is chaos. Order and chaos, like associated brothers, are doomed to eternity if they exist. I created this universe and balanced it, but chaos is bound to exist. And you are the chaos side of this order system. “

Am I confused?

Yuan Chenfei was speechless by this statement.

In human consciousness, gods represent order, and demons represent chaos.

But in the eyes of observers, preference for killing does not mean chaos. From the perspective of high-dimensional life measured by the laws of the universe, only by breaking the yoke of the system is chaos.

It’s as if a game character suddenly has his own will and is no longer in control, breaks away from the rules of the game, and even challenges the game player.

This is called chaos!

And Yuan Chenfei is this chaos.

“I am an NPC? An NPC awakening self-awareness?” Yuan Chenfei suddenly realized.

“You can understand that.”

“Then why do you create such an existence?”

The observer replied, “I didn’t create you. It was the universe who created you. They have been creating breakthrough yoke existences, created tens of thousands of years, and finally successfully bred you.”

“But you know what’s going to happen?”

“Yes, I have been waiting.”

“Why is that? What does my presence mean to you?”

Unexpectedly, the observer replied: “It doesn’t make sense.”

Pointless?

Yuan Chenfei doesn’t understand.

The observer said, “Do you know why Mistral called me an observer? Because I only observe and do not act.”

“No action? You created the gods!”

“Yes, it’s like making a game. I made the game, and the rest is their own actions. From the moment the thought particle was born, I didn’t participate in everything here again. I only occasionally, through the apocalypse Eyes, observe the universe. “

“So, you do it all, just to observe?”

“Just for observation.”

“That’s wrong!” Yuan Chenfei shouted, “You manipulated a universe and played with all life, but just to watch it in silence?”

“Why not?” The observer replied: “Small as you are, what qualifications are worthy of my expectation? For observers, low life is like the novel and movie in your eyes, only for the value of watching. If in There is an unexpected ending in your work, which may give us a little extra appreciation, that’s all. “

Yuan Chenfei shivered with excitement.

He had thought of countless answers, but never had such answers.

But the truth is so cruel, all of this is just the observational needs from high-dimensional life.

He didn’t want to admit it, but he couldn’t help it.

This is the cruel truth!

Observers have said: “For me, this plane is like a book that I have written. When I create it, how it develops is its own business. It doesn’t matter whether the transcendental person appears or not. This result. Or, the only effect is that I am at least interested in explaining a few words to those who are detached. “

Yuan Chenfei has realized it: “Yeah, it was I who looked at myself high. In fact, when the gods came down, there were similar words …”

When the gods were about to go, Shi Rongzhi said that with the means of the gods, they didn’t ask for lower lives. Everything they did was just for a game.

Although it was proved later that the gods actually wanted something, before the real high-dimensional life, all these things were really nothing.

This is sad, but extremely realistic.

The small low-dimensional life is not qualified to be used by high-dimensional life. They are just movies and novels in people’s eyes. They can be used for a glance. They are great happiness. They can transcend and talk with observers. Success.

Observers … just watching them.

This cognition is enough to make people collapse. In fact, to the observer, he has seen many detached people who have come to this step, and eventually became crazy or even destroyed because they could not bear the huge reality gap.

But these will not affect the observer, for him, any performance is part of expectation.

However, Yuan Chenfei did not collapse.

He calmed down quickly.

Gradually calm down.

He looked up at the Apocalypse, his eyes full of endless unknown.

He said, “So you don’t really care what we think, what we do, right?”

“Yes,” the observer replied.

“Even if I say that one day, I will transcend everything I am now, come to your level and challenge you, you won’t care, right?”

“Before you, there were many detached people who said such things … yes, I don’t care.”

Very familiar rhetoric.

As if I heard Mystra say that God doesn’t care.

High above them, they will not care about everything, unless one day, they are qualified to challenge.

But now, the distance is still too far away.

The existence in the book can never jump out against higher levels.

Can Yuan Chenfei do it?

he does not know.

No, exactly, he hoped he didn’t know.

Because only then can there be hope.

With hope, there is value and meaning in existence.

Yuan Chenfei said: “Then, I will continue to work hard to break through this level, surpass you, come to you, and flatten you.”

“Welcome,” the observer replied, “but what are you going to do?”

“You have given me the answer, haven’t you?” Yuan Chenfei said.

He rose slowly, came to the seat of Apocalypse, and stood before the God of Apocalypse.

“So, this is your choice? I look forward to your arrival.”

The observer said, and disappeared, and the eyes of the God of Revelation were dim again.

Yuan Chenfei has put his hand on the God of Apocalypse.

Mystra: “Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes ~ www.mtlnovel.com ~ Yuan Chenfei answered.

“You know, this is destined to be ineffective, you can never reach that level. That’s not the difference between 3D and 4D … The plane is originally 4D, so you can break through. The gap between the 5th and 4D dimensions It’s so big … “

Yuan Chenfei stopped him: “There may be many things that cannot be done in life, but that is not important. What is important is that there is hope. There is direction. The meaning of life existence should have been pursued, whether it reached the end or not. , The important thing is … do you go on. “

“So okay!”

As he spoke, Yuan Chenfei’s body began to fade, and so it gradually dissipated.

At the same time, the eyes of the God of Revelation opened slowly.

The bubble figure of Mistral’s incarnation kneeled at the God of Apocalypse: “The system elf Mistral, has seen the great God the Emperor.”

A rumbling sound was already sounding:

“Keep it going!”

(End of book)

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