Chapter 11 Bai's Network of Consciousness (Part 2)
The long past.
In the universe of Lotus and Peacock, a phenomenon that was classified as the "34th Apocalypse-level Battle" once broke out.
The text records that countless gods have gathered in that universe, and many gods came from outside the territory. The battle between them completely subverted the timeline of heaven and non-heaven, and the world was almost reshaped by the flames of war.
The main battlefield universe... The repair work afterwards even alarmed the immeasurable, supreme [Brahma].
The ancient god riding a peacock used his fingers to pull out the destroyed space-time structures. His lotus flowers were inhabited by unborn prājapatis, and those unknown prājapatis were responsible for stabilizing the beards under his chin, allowing these sacred
The limbs will not droop, adding new paradoxes to the fragile logic and rules among the stars.
The arrival of the ancient god lasted only a moment.
The old, destroyed universe is annihilated, a new universe appears, and the eternal fight between heaven and non-heaven is still going on in the new world.
And the story never ends.
As [White] who led the outbreak of the [34th Apocalypse Level Battle] and finally cleared the battlefield with the power of Almighty God, his final whereabouts are still a mystery, and no one knows...
A god who is inherently incomplete, even though he is powerful, is not necessarily so fearsome.
What's more, after He obtained the first scattered fragments of his body and forcibly cleared the area with the mighty power of Almighty God, that power did not yet belong to Him.
Almost destroying Him to the point of death.
Since then, in the long history of hiding and hiding, the wills of gatekeepers, betrayers, ascetics, and magicians have been secretly fighting.
then.
[Network] came into being...
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"Fire Thief's Web/Herd/Prophet Spirit Ball/C/Ochre Balance/Negative Magic/Suppressive Power/Those who know the domain that do not combine with other things..."
In the space of consciousness, on a distant star.
In the towering bright clouds and mist, stardust scatters, and the faceless white phosphorus snake raises its head, and its nose sprays strange thunder and human-shaped lightning: "Just like the countless crowns above our heads, [the Webway] also has countless names..."
The big snake's pupils are like two deep black holes, and the wails of suffering and torture seep out from the white scales in its body intermittently, as if it is playing an indescribable crazy flute:
"Me in another universe, I have a suspicion about the phenomenon in your body. The dead body of Ashur Adenpolo resisted the intrusion of spiritual power. But what can resist us?"
"Are you doubting the [Internet Channel]?"
"It doesn't look like it?"
Bai Shu didn't speak. After a brief thought, he shook his head at Orochi Bai Shu and then denied it.
【Internet Channel】——
Or the ultimate creation called Herd/Prophet Spirit Ball/C/Ocher Weigh...
It was conceived by the wisest of all gods, shaped by the forge and smelter gods, the bellows were pulled by all the gods of strength and courage, tempered by the gods of thunder and storm, spirituality by the god of life, and perception by the god of knowledge.
, the gods of the gods blessed it one after another, giving it unparalleled power and ability.
All the wise men in the universe praise it, and all the energy of the world can be seen by it. It is a treasure created by the concerted efforts of the gods. It is the first knower of absolute reality, and it is the great being that is both inferior to and prior to all things.
Take control.
And the meaning of [Internet Channel] itself...
"The Internet Channel is a 24-hour super surveillance camera with no blind spots!!! It has its own use? Can it stand up and anal me from the front???"
On the catnip star, a calico cat exhales the fragrance:
"If you have doubts, I think it is more reliable to say it is the Flying Pasta God, because there is no Flying Pasta God!"
"Is the Webway a hammer? It's just a cerebral palsy monitor created by the group of people with cerebral palsy to find our main body, okay!!! We don't use the power of the main body now and start from scratch, it can detect a ghost~"
"Not bad." Half of the Atractylodes agreed.
"The existence of [Webway] restrains [White]. Now is not the time for him to confront the ancient gods head-on. The meaning of our existence is to make up for [White] while hiding from [Webway]'s eyes."
The supreme divine body of energy.”
"Besides..."
On the star, a Bai Zhu smiles:
"If [the Web Channel] really noticed your difference, the consciousness of the ancient gods would have extended along the Web Channel, and you would not have the chance... to meet us in the same consciousness space."
Finance, literature, stocks, medical care, automobiles, electoral systems, international relations... His body is defined by these terms, and the sound it makes is like the rumble of a torrent of steel rolling over the soil.
Sensing Bai Zhu's doubtful gaze, he leaned forward and pressed his chest, with a smile on his face:
"As you can see, the carrier of me in another world is not a humanoid or even a living thing, but a theory, a kind of - almost a definition in literary research."
He snapped his fingers briskly:
“It’s called—[Realism]!”
"..."
On a nine-pointed base of stars.
All kinds of strange white magicians stand in the dust of light and flames...these [white] split consciousnesses are weird like bronze statues on the sea floor, ancient and mottled, yet supreme and complete, solemn like the spirits in the kingdom of God.
"Although our consciousness connection is secret, in order to reduce unnecessary troubles, such as the [Network Channel]..."
Baizhu, whose face was covered with brass protective gear and whose limbs were replaced by various integrated circuits and cables, said: "Newcomer, tell me your new problem, and then dissolve this meeting."
"...A few days ago, I witnessed a cannibalism ceremony on an encryption gateway."
Looking around at the countless stars, big and small, in the space, Bai Zhu took a deep breath and spoke to them on the nine-sided base: "There, the believers worshiped a past Fermor..."
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Silence.
"Interesting." Finally, a Bai Shu wearing a saffron monk's robe broke the silence and laughed happily: "Aren't they dead yet?"
Even louder laughter rang out, and the consciousness space was filled with people.
On the stars.
All the Baishu clapped their hands and burst into laughter...
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Maybe in an instant, maybe several years, in the space of consciousness where no time passes, Bai Zhu got the answer thoughtfully.
Around him, the stars dimmed one after another, the white magicians on the pedestal gradually left, and the indescribable sky gradually darkened, as if sinking into the abyss of the sea.
"Aren't you leaving yet?"
When Baizhu was about to withdraw his consciousness, he caught a glimpse of a calico cat still slumped on the seat on the star made of catnip from the corner of his eye, licking its paws leisurely.
"I see you are very confused." The calico cat stretched out: "Would you like me to give you some guidance in life?"
"...Stop talking, aren't you just me?" Bai Zhu felt that he had to complain: "We are all one of our own, so let's just pretend."
"Ahem, I actually forgot to ask." Sanhua Baizhu pretended to be calm and licked his paws: "Can you tell me, what is your sustenance this time?"
Duhei Gongzhiyin or...attribute panel.
After perfectly synchronizing the consciousness with the descending body, the activation of the attribute panel finally began.
In the former Xiaoyuan World, his sustenance was the creatures infected by the Black Tide Demon, and he killed them to obtain attribute values.
Then this time...
"Tell me first." Bai Zhu counter-general Yijun asked, "What is your sustenance in that world?"
"Catnip."
"……What?"
"Eat catnip." Sanhua Baizhu said calmly: "Eat catnip and you can get stronger."
"grass!"
What kind of magical opening is this?!
"If you have something to say, just say it." Bai Shu twitched his lips: "What do you want?"
"The worlds we both came to are very close. We both have something to do with the druids who created the world. I just thought..." Sanhua Baishu said with a sly look on his face: "If you become stronger first, come here and win over our brothers.
Come on, all the other Baishu look like they are crazy and cool, which is quite despising."
"I think your characteristics are quite close to mine. Maybe when [Bai] split his consciousness, you and I were originally from the same emotional fragment."
"???"
"To be honest, I heard that the family I lived in wanted to send me for sterilization."
"...You resist!"
"Damn it! Do you think I don't want to? I can't beat you! If you can't beat me, you can't beat me!" Sanhua Baizhu said with a face full of pain: "I eat catnip every day until I vomit, and I've run away secretly hundreds of times.
Every time, he was picked up by the neck and brought back...
"No matter how strong your operational awareness is, if you are not allowed to develop, you will have to kneel down if you have to kneel down with the Dolan Sword and the full-level six-god outfit."
"Wait until I grow up." Baizhu was silent: "Your body has already suffered from something..."
"It's okay, I asked the [Realist], and he said that the universes we are in do not share the same space-time structure." Sanhua Baishu waved his paw magnanimously: "I'll wait for you, take your time."
"Everyone is a Baishu, why don't you let him help you?"
"Don't mention it! That's just a dog fight. He just wants to watch my jokes with those bastards!"
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It was with complicated emotions that I bid farewell to Sanhua Baishu who had a sore face.
He pulled his spirit out of the space of consciousness.
The next moment, in the dizzying pain and torture, Assyria Adenpolo's body twitched violently, and then he opened his eyes suddenly.
It was dark before my eyes...
In the blurry field of vision, the electric lights, the peeling white ceiling, the bed legs and the miscellaneous magazines piled up on the wall gradually became clearer.
The curtains were blown open by the wind, and Bai Shu pulled at his collar. By this time, he was already sweating profusely.
With difficulty, he picked up the water glass from the bedside table and drank all the water in it. Then he leaned silently on the bed, looking up at the long bunch of gray lamps above his head.
The surroundings were quiet and dark. Occasionally, whistles and faint laughter could be heard outside the orphanage. They were thin and came in along with the sound of the wind.
I don't know how long I have been waiting.
The field of vision in front of him slowly began to change. Massive code rules and information were continuously sensed. Endless data streams poured in, gradually condensing into a translucent, slightly fluorescent small box.
"It's finally here."
Watching this scene, Bai Zhu licked his chapped lips and smiled.
