No one knows why Dickson is so keen on all absurd things.
Even he himself doesn't know.
Like a revolving door on the verge of death.
All the scenes I experienced flashed by frame by frame like a slideshow.
Finally, as nuclear weapons ejected from silos around the world, a blinding light enveloped the world.
He also suddenly woke up from his trance.
You are now inside a magnificent church.
Blood flowed out from the beast-turned-deformed arm as it split. Because it was completely close to the ultimate thing, the speed of splitting accelerated, and it flowed into a column of blood and poured onto the ground.
gravitational.
It involves countless universes, spiral arm stars, surface plates, and human souls.
This infinite attraction arises from infinite mass.
There aren't any ghosts.
The supreme God.
But gravity...
This pulling force of infinite mass forms an abyss, swallowing up all matter and annihilating all spirit.
This sky-high tower has led to the Milky Way, and blessing light spirals down from the painted holy windows on the ceiling, swallowing up the sun, making this place extremely radiant.
In the magnificent Palace of True Vision, Di Wei's blood formed patterns on the noble and holy ground through gravity, spread into a vortex, and flowed towards the center little by little.
It also seemed to be sucking Di Biao's soul, sucking out his spirit, causing his every orifice to bleed.
The blood flows through the SCT elders one by one, as if sucking away the things that were originally stolen. This is a sacrificial ceremony. All of them, including Opal, were thrown back here by Arnold. All those who witnessed it in the South Pacific were affected by the original
People who have been exposed to radiation are nothing more than mummies.
There were twenty-one corpses in total, and Di Biao's blood flowed through these corpses in the vortex trajectory one by one.
They were all sucked away by the wreckage of the Observer enshrined on the high platform used for worship in the center of the Temple of True Vision. Still, we could not see the true appearance of the ultimate thing. We could only see the metal wreckage, because of the great thing inside.
, releasing the gravity that engulfs all things.
This is what the abyss looks like.
This is a different space that connects every infected person in this world. You can reach here by walking back through everyone's passage.
A twisted and dazzling vortex of light.
That colorful brilliance seems to be the Fresnel lens used in lighthouse lighting. It is extremely dazzling and gorgeous, and is formed by swallowing up all the matter at the edge of the universe.
The light of true seeing.
I don’t know if it’s tinnitus or the sound of the compressor working, but there is a cosmic background sound that can be heard all around. It can be heard whether outdoors, indoors, in the wilderness, in the city, in the past, or in the future.
The weird low roaring sound, mechanized, repetitive, makes people completely peaceful and even deathly.
The voice of heaven.
Di Wei's eyes were completely attracted, staring at the light vortex, frozen in place without moving.
sudden.
His movements became extremely strange, swaying his body slightly from side to side, and then raised a hand to trace an unknown trajectory.
It seems that he has discerned the truth.
Gained insight into myself.
Di Wei finally found it.
The source of his fanaticism.
Deep realm.
One dollar.
that power.
All movies.
All projections, rules, ideologies, abolition and innovation of forms are just a set.
Used to defend the previous "projection", "rules", "consciousness" and "form", projection, rules and consciousness.
form.
When it exists alone, it is just gravity. When it is integrated with everything, it contains the power of the entire universe.
This is the origin of shadow play.
What all things spontaneously defend is the source of latent abyss disease.
Be his enemy.
It will go completely crazy.
Because this goes against the truth.
This also leads to the fact that latent syndrome has never been cured, because this is the truth.
In that vortex of light.
Content, thought, supreme consciousness, any understanding.
It's all truth.
Based on this understanding, we can make a correct judgment about the next moment in any distant future, and we can also use this understanding to reversely make a completely correct description of a certain moment in any distant past.
That is truth.
If the predictions and inferences made based on this understanding do not match the actual reality after verification, there must be a problem with the forecaster's calculations, and it is absolutely impossible that there is a problem with the understanding itself. Therefore, it will never be
Any necessity for modification arises from this theory.
That is finality.
It is primordial chaos.
It is also the abyss of stars.
It existed before the beginning of all things, and also stood after the annihilation of all things.
This is where everything comes back.
Rhodes once predicted.
Only when everything ceases to exist can you be freed from eternal slavery.
finally.
Di Wei was born in response to the calamity.
Whether it's self-indulgence in a convenience store.
Show affection to the bride at the wedding reception.
Destroy all symbolic buildings.
Even destroy the world.
But these are always small things.
Carnage and destruction are always present in rich linguistic and physical phenomena.
Everything you did before.
It also belongs to movie theater.
Finally arrived.
It's time to really get serious.
He wants to liberate all shadow plays from this ultimate source of power.
Di Wei moved his body and got on.
Walk slowly towards the light vortex.
Like the absurd knight fighting a windmill.
But that's not even close enough to describe it.
He is going to start doing ridiculous things that are beyond the reach of human thought.
To begin…
Totally crazy.
Just knock it down.
Only then can you escape forever.
The title of coward.
Thus becoming.
A real man.
…
…
…
The flying snow is swaying, and everything you see is boundless. The pale feathers dance with the dark mist, intertwining countless ashes, like the sigh of the universe.
Colin bounces over a ship on a graveyard of stranded ships.
Luca and his men have already set off first. The reason is very simple and unreasonably stubborn. They want Colin to reach the giant tower at the center of the magic island unscathed.
Violet suddenly stopped.
I have suffered too many injuries before. If I continue to forcefully use my strength, I will reach my end. Even if I continue to move forward, it will not have any effect.
"It seems."
"That's all I can do."
Violet coughed a few times, her face was extremely pale, and her twisted arm was still bleeding.
Colin was silent for a while.
"This is not your battle."
"I can do this."
"Although I cannot represent the world, I still want to thank you."
Colin said calmly.
"Yeah."
"I always thought we had a pretty good relationship."
"Just say these words."
"This is for you."
Violet handed the strange object that looked like a cross between a pen and a sword hilt to Colin. It was a useless piece of junk that Luca had taken from Cobain.
Colin thought that there was no use holding it, so he looked forward, preparing to jump over a few more ships, land on the island, and get to the root of the abyssal disease.
"I discovered a way to use it."
"This is a..."
"Converter."
"It can only receive pure spiritual power, without any hints or abilities."
"All it takes is determination and thought without impurities to convert it into matter."
"According to this principle, even ordinary people can use it."
"This is indeed the hilt."
"Have you ever heard of such a statement?"
"There is no upper limit to human mental power."
"Maybe this is really an important tool to solve that thing."
"Cobain's research is therefore the biggest threat to SCT."