As everyone watched, a figure gradually emerged on the platform on the 300th floor. Apparently someone came out from there.
Needless to say, all the instructors knew very well who that figure represented.
"I don't think this will work. Although Mr. Wei is indeed amazing, he still doesn't have a deep enough understanding of the difficult years for a traveler, and there is no way he can pass that level."
An old man said this and was not optimistic about Wei Cheng.
Faced with these remarks, everyone on the sidelines was speechless.
Nonsense, will a young person have many insights into the years?
Not an old man!
The 200-300 levels that are difficult for travelers are not without opportunities, but the opportunities must be experienced through the years of experience between the steps.
But Wei Cheng is just a student, where has he gained years of experience?
If anything, these old men can tear off their heads in person!
"He's out."
Following the whisper of one of the instructors, everyone's eyes turned to the platform on the 300th floor, wanting to find out.
However, this look almost made their eyes pop out.
Among them, Kong Liwei covered his face twice and said with some shame:
"This 'young man' is, in a way, more like an old man than me!"
Through a mirror left by the dean, they all saw the scene above...
"Hululu... snore..."
Beep-
The boiling water was boiled on the gas stove. The moment it rolled away, an old hand with scars put out the fire. A rickety old man picked up the boiled water and slowly and steadily made himself a cup of tea.
Afterwards, the old man put the freshly cooked porridge on a table, filled a bowl for himself, and sat alone at the table.
"..."
Wei Cheng, who had become an old man, sat calmly. While waiting for the porridge to cool down, he was in a daze, carefully touching a few things with his wrinkled hands, looking particularly lonely.
"This...what the hell is this?"
One of the teachers was the first to be unable to bear it any longer and stammered as he looked at this scene.
young people?
How could a young man who was practicing martial arts have such a scene in his heart?
However, Wei Cheng, who was in a difficult situation as a traveler, did not respond to their words. He did not know whether it was because he could not hear them or he was simply too lazy to respond.
The pupils that were originally shining with fire and the clear tea now looked full of vicissitudes. Wei Cheng, who had just stepped into the Traveler's Dilemma, did not look like a genius who was competing with his fellow warriors at all. Instead, he faintly revealed
An unspeakable feeling of loneliness.
In the palm of his hand that no one could see, Wei Cheng gently stroked the object in his palm and murmured slowly in a hoarse voice:
"The changes in the sea... Where have the people of those years gone now?"
"Where are the ancient myths and legends now?"
"At the end of martial arts, disasters, immortals, gods...will it be a cup of loess?"
"The so-called immortality of a singer is, after all, just a synonym for popularity..."
"I'm the only one left..."
Looking at the names of several files in his hand, old man Wei Cheng's eyes gradually flashed with light.
"Luo Tianyi V4C Sound Source"
"Le Zheng Ling V3"
"Yanhe V3 Construction"
"Vsinger Project"
"Four Parallel Realms-The Growth History of Five-Dimensional Media"
The instructors could not see these things. They only saw that Wei Cheng had turned into an old man, but they did not know what happened to him.
However, the old man Wei Cheng could clearly feel the surprise of everyone, as well as the blue light outside the mist, calling him back.
"The virtual... can also become real."
"At least, those things haven't happened yet!"
There was a flash of light in the eyes, and the laws of space were faintly fluctuating around the old man Wei Cheng. Then in the horrified eyes of the people above, the wrinkled palms cut through time and space, slowly pulling out a crack, which was the same as that time.
The scene where Hayama breaks the sky with his fist and opens up the road to the demon world is actually somewhat similar.
However, the movements of the old man Wei Cheng seemed to be random. A slight movement of his hand seemed gentle, but there was a terrifying power that broke through the entire illusory time and space in an instant, and with it, all those who were there were erased.
Memories that exist in the fog.
"After all, it's just a possibility that it evolved in a dream, so don't delve into it yet."
The old man Wei Cheng shook his head and stepped into the passage. However, before leaving, he glanced in the direction of the instructors with gentle eyes.
"!"
Many instructors were still shocked by the scene in front of them, but they suddenly heard a crisp sound. The detection device in front of them seemed to be held by a big hand that covered the sky, and they could no longer spy on the difficult things for the traveler.
Any case.
And along with it, all memories about the old man in everyone's minds were erased.
"Just now...what did you see?"
Kong Liwei, who was lamenting that Wei Cheng looked older than him one moment, suddenly came back to his senses the next moment and found that his mind went blank and he couldn't remember anything.
"I don't know... I just felt like there was an invisible big hand taking a picture, and then my mind was dizzy and I couldn't remember anything..."
Lin Feng's eyes were also strange.
What just happened?
It seemed that he saw an old man, and then... then Wei Cheng boarded the platform on the 300th floor.
"It seems...a pair of invisible big hands shot out from the sea of fog, and then Wei Cheng arrived on the 300-floor platform?"
Finally, some instructors reacted and recalled the situation at that time. It seemed like this.
Next, let’s see if Wei Cheng has the ability to meet the conditions set by the dean!
…
Gumi, who was invisible in the air, also had a trance in his pupils for a while, and then regained his clarity.
"Seal yourself..."
"Even my memory can be erased. It seems that it is at least a powerful level or above..."
"It looks like I need to go talk to some of them..."
…
The fog of difficulty for travelers has broken.
When Wei Cheng's figure appeared on the 300th floor, the mist that originally shrouded the first 300th floor suddenly disappeared. The evil students who were still on the 100th floor looked up and saw Wei Cheng's shadow reflected on the 300th floor.
On the platform on the first floor, I suddenly felt despair.
How to argue about this?
People have climbed to that level, how do they transcend it?
At the same time, Wei Cheng's eyes that were originally extremely vicissitudes of life gradually returned to normal, turning back to black pupils dotted with green. The scenes that were originally in his mind were also secretly erased by a mysterious force.
In the air sea, Soul Soul Chain slowly circled, consolidating Wei Cheng's air sea again. At the other end of the broken chain, a huge figure that created the world was surrounded by chains and was disappearing...
Before this figure disappeared completely, his eyes looked full of changes, he glanced into the mist, and whispered a few words to someone.
…
At the same time, in a quiet place in the Magic City, a mysterious park suddenly appeared. A flash of light appeared in the center of the park. The flash formed a mask, causing the entire park to tremble slightly.
The mask was black and white, and the patterns on it were blurry. It looked ordinary, but it also exuded an inexplicable sense of oppression that made it impossible to look directly at it.
The flash disappeared not long after, and after the flash disappeared, the mask disappeared into the black mist, and it was unknown where it went.
Throughout the city, the noisy places were still lively, as if nothing had happened.
