Chapter 43 Pain
In the deep underground, a strange snake was wailing in pain.
Monroe had a good plan and successfully caused trouble by using the name of self-sacrifice. His totem no longer cared about the restrictions of the totem plundering method and swallowed up all the other totems of the large army.
Now the original black snake, each of the snake scales has bright red eyes. He is constantly twisting his body, laughing wildly and wailing in pain.
There are too many resentments accumulated in the big snake, and their totems are integrated. The totems conflict on one hand, but complement each other. Just like the wild people in the past, they each hunted each other, but they were the same race and did the same thing.
And in the middle of the big snake's eyebrows, a consciousness seemed confused in a huge red vertical eye.
"who I am?"
"Meng Sanqi? Mengluo? Or the consciousness of the wild people?"
"It's okay, because it hurts so much!"
After the basic consciousness of the world was completely inclined to Negri, the consciousness of the wild people gradually lost the status of the world consciousness. As the authority was quickly deprived by Negri, he himself became the first god of the ancestor Huang.
In the history of the Waste Sacrifice World, countless people wanted to go to the Ancestral Desert and live in it, but because of the hidden restrictions of the world, they all failed. However, this part of the Waste Sacrifice people's consciousness fell from top to bottom, but became the number one god in the Ancestral Desert.
Then he was cheated by Monroe.
Because the snake swallowed too many totems, the consciousness of a large number of wild people was approaching unprecedentedly, and the channel of collective unconsciousness reached the maximum. This god of wild people formed by the collective unconsciousness of the wild people and the consciousness of the world circulation had not yet been in the ancestral wilderness for a while, then fell again from the god of the ancestral wilderness to the snake god on the ground.
The impact of this force broke the stable environment carefully constructed by Monroe. Monroe, who was originally stretched on the totem with the help of animal teeth, was forced to accept the impact of the resentful consciousness below.
However, because of the uniqueness of the beast teeth, this impact did not completely lose Monroe. He and the consciousness of the wilderness were completely merged, and this totem, which was fused from countless wilderness totems, also became the body of a god on the ground.
The snake has now broken away from the shackles of totem and has become a super living body, similar to the source fetus born under the moon tree in the moon tree. Because it absorbs too much negative consciousness, it is born to be suitable to walk on the road to chaos.
In fact, during the period when he was born, he condensed the seeds of truth. Countless people were forcibly torn off the totem, their souls were rubbed, and their resentment was extracted and gathered together. The pain formed was filled with the big snake.
"Pain occurs because of conflict. If the mental consciousness or physical body conflicts with the inability to accept external things, it will cause pain. But which one is me?" The snake kept rolling underground, his body and his consciousness were constantly conflicting. The conflicts all the time made him suffer from pain from beginning to end.
"Spread him to more people, more people! They should infect my pain together!" The snake's hundreds of scarlet eyes were opened, from the perspective of the consciousness of sentient beings that ordinary people cannot observe.
In this angle, there is a sea of consciousness that looks like a black vortex. The master of the vortex, who lives at the bottom of the vortex, has completely blackened it with his toxins. Every drop of sea water in the vortex can be seen from another angle, like a channel connecting a human-headed snake.
Only hundreds of faint white silk threads were left, floating on the edge of this vortex, most of which were at another angle of consciousness.
The snake wanted to go out of the vortex and go to another nearby ocean, but a golden pupil opened slightly, and the snake was hit by its eyes and sank into the depths of the vortex sea again.
The whistling of pain spreads from the sea of consciousness, following the crazy impact of those silk threads that have not yet been infected.
"Yeah!" Yun Yi suddenly groaned and handed the box in his hand to Bonan. The snake in the box suddenly had many blood vessels. The blood vessels squirmed rapidly. Then the blood vessels could be seen growing a mouth and slapped wildly in the incubator.
"How is it?" Bonan stepped on the box, and under control, the sacred power turned into transparent blades, cutting off the blood vessels and snakes. The black blood was sprayed out with another snake head. It was not until Bonan strangled with the sacred power that the blood vessels shrank down more than ten times, but in the snake's eyes, some black gas could be seen flowing continuously.
"It's nothing, it's just that the target suddenly rioted. The impact force suddenly increased, and I was a little uncomfortable." Yun Yi opened his eyes and released a lot of power from the depths of his consciousness, following the tiny passage, trying to use brute force to break it away.
Human consciousness is complex and complex. In it, countless information flows and intersects and links, and finally forms an idea, which is delicate and delicate. Each information flow will affect your final decision.
Only by reaching the road level and the road implements its own existence can we grasp every thought and understand every trace of information in it. Of course, the road level will not keep itself in the behavior of controlling all thoughts.
Because when all thoughts are controlled and all the information inside is clear, you will find that your thoughts have become a circle, and all your decisions cannot get out of this circle.
The amount of information contained in the road-level consciousness of ordinary people is enough for them to handle everything in the world, but for road-level, this state will only hinder their progress.
Therefore, unless necessary, the road level will make your mind active, incorporate more unknown information into your consciousness, and straighten it out to expand your circle.
During road-level battles, unless it is crushing the battle, the road-level must also let go of its own information storage, and part of its consciousness will be flowed out into an information battlefield, collecting all kinds of correct, error, deviation, and hidden information, and competing with the processing of unknown information and the release of its own information.
Yun Yi, who knows the importance of consciousness, will not underestimate the impact of information coming from the depths of the sea of consciousness. He did not distinguish what each of his consciousness was, and could only barely exclude the messy and conflicting information from his own consciousness.
The collective unconscious sea of wasteland people has been completely finished. The painful information of the big snake completely pollutes it, pulling more wasteland people into the abyss of pain.
Only a few wild people's ideology changes, which in turn affects most of their unconsciousness to escape from the sea of consciousness of the wild people, so they are proud to avoid infection.
"Finding that guy as soon as possible. If he keeps instilling those messy messages in it, I am really afraid that I will go crazy after a long time." Yun Yi pinched his eyebrows.
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