Black mist envelopes this world, giving people an illusion that is both real and illusory.

Shrouded in black mist, the hazy city not far away was once prosperous and ancient, and sometimes dilapidated and gorgeous - the black mist once destroyed the current Wudu, and the owner of the black mist recreated a hundred people on the ruins.

Wudu years ago, at this moment, the city is constantly switching between real destruction and illusory prosperity.

Xiao Yao realized that this was because Xiao Lian no longer deliberately used power to maintain Wudu in the way she wanted... All Xiao Lian's power was used to break down the mental defense lines of herself and Dong Bin.

No matter how strict they are on guard, even if they destroy their ears in order not to shake their minds, they cannot stop breathing at all. But as long as they breathe, no matter how weak the breathing is, the "

"Reality Overlay" will invade their bodies and rewrite all the realities they have into what Xiao Lian wants.

False memories flashed back in front of his eyes. For several moments, Xiao Yao was almost back to his "born and raised" self in Wudu. Xiao Hui seemed to be screaming, repeatedly shaking his mental space, turning himself around again and again.

Pulled back from the brink of assimilation.

Blood flowed from the corner of Dong Bin's mouth. He seemed to have bitten his tongue in order to stay awake. Dong Bin grabbed Xiao Yao's arm and said inarticulately: "Brother... I can't do anything, but... you can't do it again."

I don’t want to come up with any solution, we all have to explain here..."

"Me too..." Xiao Yao smiled bitterly. To be honest, he felt that his resistance to Xiao Lian's abilities was not even as good as Dong Bin's. He was able to hold on until now thanks to Xiao Hui's desperate efforts to wake him up repeatedly.

However, Dong Bin survived completely relying on his own will.

Now... I'm really at a loss...

The ability to control reality is indeed full of bugs, whether it is his own reality reset or Zuo Yurui's reality erasure...

Wait, Zuo Yurui’s reality erasure?

Xiao Yao suddenly remembered something - when he was fighting Passer No. 13, Zuo Yurui had forcibly interrupted his reality reset. He originally thought that was Zuo Yurui's unique ability, but then Xiao Hui

But he put forward a very interesting idea: maybe... that is the continuity and control between the ability users who control reality.

about.

At that time, Xiao Hui gave an interesting example - if Zuo Yurui and Xiao Yao activate their abilities on an object at the same time, will that object be erased or reset?

Unconditionally erasing all matter and unconditionally resetting all matter is like an indestructible spear attacking an indestructible shield. No matter which ability wins, a paradox will arise.

Xiao Hui believes that the only conclusion that can avoid creating a paradox is that neither ability will take effect, just like one minus one equals zero. If the two abilities to control reality work at the same time, they will cancel each other out.

Xiao Yao and Zuo Yurui have used their abilities on the same object before, but Xiao Yao has never tried to use them at the same time. There was also lack of sufficient evidence in the fight with Passer No. 13, so he made this guess about Xiao Hui.

Reserve your opinion.

"There is no other way. Let's treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor..." Xiao Yao muttered in a low voice, raised his head and looked at the huge eyeball in the sky that was staring at him at that moment. No matter how thick the black fog around him was, the eyeball at that moment

But he is always so awake, like a shadow projected on the retina.

"Reality...reset!"

When Xiao Yao's ability is activated, in a higher dimension, the backward flow of all matter extends unstoppably toward the eyeball that constantly rewrites reality.

At the moment when two forces with the same origin but completely different forms collided, everything was completely silent, the crowded flow of people, and the billowing black mist solidified at the same time.

Then, everything started to spin.

…

Where...is this?

How...did I get here?

The young man slowly opened his eyes. He stood up in the crowded crowd at a loss, and put his dusty hands in front of his eyes. His palms seemed to have been scratched by pebbles, and there was some pain.

The surroundings were bustling with people, some were cursing loudly, and some were whispering, but the young man could almost hear the fear in people's hearts from their bluff words.

Because, they knew that the girl was innocent, but they had to assign the most despicable crime to her and burn her to death in the most cruel way.

Something seemed to happen to the boy - a deformed man who returned to normal, extra and strange eyeballs, a rioting crowd, a massacre without any resistance, a sluggish and crying child.

Girl, the upcoming burning at the stake...

At this moment, the girl who was standing on the pile of deformed corpses, with wet tears on her delicate little face, looked at him through the crowd, and the girl's lips moved——

"Why……"

Yes, why?

Why did they obviously make no mistakes, they just wanted to live a good life, but why... did they turn into those corpses on the ground in the blink of an eye?

Why do those people clearly know that they are not wrong, and they clearly sympathize with the crying girl in their hearts, but no one questions the upcoming burning?

Why on earth...are they treated like this?

"No... it shouldn't be like this... No matter what, you shouldn't be treated like this... No! There must be something wrong!" The boy's voice gradually rose from a whisper at the beginning, and the last few words were shouted almost at the top of his lungs.

came out.

"Everyone stop it! Everyone stop it!" The young man pushed aside the crowd blocking him desperately and moved desperately towards the girl sitting on the pile of corpses. "Do you know what you are doing? Are everyone here crazy?

?You are murdering! You are all murderers!"

During the pushing, it seemed that someone gave him a few punches, and someone stretched his legs to move against him intentionally or unintentionally, but the young man always tried his best to stand up and moved forward without looking back.

He finally walked up to the girl, hugged her hard, and used his body to block the stones thrown by the angry crowd.

"Are you all crazy? Do you still have any conscience in your heart? Don't you really know...who is the devil?" The young man looked around angrily.

People seemed to think that they had been poked into their minds by the young man. Faced with this young man who refused to join in, they became angrier one by one. All kinds of bottomless curses came one after another, and more and more rocks were thrown at them.

The forehead was hit by a stone, and a few streams of blood flowed down. The girl's cool hand gently touched the boy's bleeding forehead. Her eyes when she looked at the boy seemed to soften a little: "You go away...that's enough."

, if this continues, you will also be burned to death by them..."
Chapter completed!