Because the universe is too weak to help us without destroying us?
How high is this high-dimensional being?
Even the Seven Pillar Gods would not say such words. After all, the evil gods really want to start subtle operations. Even quarks can be controlled at will. They never know what it means to be unable to control the strength.
Generally speaking, only individuals who use power roughly will have such technical troubles.
But thinking of the previous vibration that permeated the entire universe, and even caused him to lose contact with the lord of foolishness, Theronis, the Moon God had to lower his supposedly noble head, not daring to show any pride or arrogance.
Expose.
He slowly raised a limb that was probably called a 'hand', with the palm of his hand upwards, his head slightly lowered, and said: "I can use myself as a sacrifice to summon a trace of your flesh and blood."
"Then, I will raise the ritual and become your stepson, walking in this universe for you..."
"The ceremony requires your name. May I ask for your honorary name?"
Luna's attitude was extremely respectful. Zhang Zicheng was about to say his name casually, but in the end he hesitated.
After all, real names are very important in many virtual works, and he is not sure what will happen if the real names are leaked to low dimensions.
After thinking about it, Zhang Zicheng also felt that it is impossible for a low-dimensional person to rise to a higher dimension just by a name to bring bad luck to him, right?
Finally, Zhang Zicheng said: "My name is Zhang Zicheng."
These three Chinese characters have been dimensionally reduced by the system into this world.
To the ears of Simmons and others, it is just three syllables, ‘Zhang’, ‘Zi’ and ‘Cheng’.
If they were asked to write it down with a pen, since they don’t know the specific spelling, they might write down purely transliterated nouns like ‘ZhZiCen’.
But in the ears of Luna, it is the completely opposite feeling.
The 'true name' that carries Zhang Zicheng's own information is completely unfolded in the lower dimensions, turning into incomparably magnificent information and pouring into the consciousness of the moon god.
This is not Zhang Zicheng's choice, but the gods of this world. When they communicate, they communicate information so completely and abundantly that there will never be any misunderstanding between them.
The meaning of ‘Zhang’, the concrete and abstract objects it represents, the possible verbs and nouns it can serve as, the material form of things that can be represented by this word...
Therefore, Zhang Zicheng’s initial concerns were correct under certain circumstances.
If it were an ordinary time traveler, after the evil god learned his name, let alone hiding his secrets and origins, he would even know the coordinates of the world behind the time traveler.
It's a pity that Zhang Zicheng is not a time traveler.
He is a wood-knocking fish chanting sutras that can destroy hundreds of high-dimensional existences in lifeless low-dimensional universes.
"Hiss---ahhhh!!!"
The moon god screamed without warning.
His huge body fell to the ground, struggling wildly like a bug sprayed with insecticide, in agony.
Everyone, led by Simmons, died almost instantly due to this sudden change.
Being crushed to death by the falling Moon God can be said to be lucky.
Those individuals who did not die under the weight of the Moon God's body, on the medium-less surface of the Moon, heard the Moon God's scream directly from the depths of their minds from the inside out.
"Pfft..." "Pfft..."
There was an imperceptible breaking sound from the oxygen masks.
The heads of these people exploded into a cloud of blood mist in an instant, mixed with the stardust thrown up by the Moon God's struggle.
Zhang Zicheng was stunned. He had no time to stop this sudden change.
After all, in order to adapt to the player's reaction, no matter how powerful Kratos's settings are, his speed is only at a level visible to the naked eye of ordinary people.
"Stop howling!"
Zhang Zicheng cursed, but it was very effective. The Moon God's body froze in place and stopped moving.
When his body was still, it didn't look like the corpse of a living thing, but more like a giant twisted vine.
Zhang Zicheng looked at the pure white surface of the moon with tears in his eyes, and finally couldn't help but sigh again: "Isn't that right? Brother, just saying a name would kill a god? Can you please stop messing with me? If you don't figure out the golden finger anymore,
How to use it, I have to go to work again tomorrow!"
As for those Simmons and others who died due to the struggle of Luna...
Zhang Zicheng really wanted to mourn for them, but when he thought about it carefully, he had already killed them once with the greeting he said before. This was at most an indirect killing for them for the second time, and it was too late to repent.
We can only think of ways to see if the Moon God is completely dead and whether we can resurrect these people again...
Thinking like this, Zhang Zicheng began to control Kratos to run around the moon god, trying to get close to its head to see if he was still alive.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I took two steps out, a person's figure was revealed in the silver mist mixed with streaks of blood.
Zhang Zicheng was overjoyed and hurriedly ran over and asked: "Are you still alive?"
When I took a closer look, I realized that it was actually the crazy hunter!
Zhang Zicheng's face suddenly changed, and he thought to himself: How could this guy survive? There was no way he could communicate with a madman.
"Zh...Zhi...Zhang...Zhang...", an intermittent murmur sounded, and the hunter slowly turned around, and Zhang Zicheng realized that he had changed drastically.
Two blue tentacles grew out of the eyes, and the tongue stretched out from the mouth. You could see the flesh and blood mixed with the tongue, as if it had been torn out alive, but there were dense cysts on the tongue. Two of them
Three pustules burst open, revealing the eyes inside.
His body must have changed a lot. The torso under the hunter's costume appeared soft and boneless, and was just wrapped in leather, so Zhang Zicheng could not see what was inside.
"Damn! Why did you become so disgusting?"
Zhang Zicheng’s Mask of Pain.
The main reason is that it is too realistic. There are no similar scenes in the movies he has watched or the games he has played. Not to mention that the game modeling is not close to the real thing. In the movie, he has only seen similar scenes in "The Thing", but
It was an old movie, with heavy special effects and props, and no food in sight.
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"Zhang! Zhe... is really..."
The hunter was still murmuring in pain, but Zhang Zicheng understood that he was trying to call his name, and quickly stopped him: "Stop shouting, just call me...call me 'Si Chen'."
This word has no meaning, it just sounds like ‘self-made’.
As soon as the word "Si Chen" was mentioned, the hunter's tongue became smooth, and even the eyes on his tongue lit up: "Si Chen! Your first name! This is your first name in this universe!"
Zhang Zicheng was confused, what was his first name?
The hunter's alienation became more and more serious, and finally with a crash, his whole body spread out, and countless smooth tentacles sprang out from his sleeves, collars and even bandages, finally forming a human-sized creature that looked like a moon god.
Seeing this scene, Zhang Zicheng breathed a sigh of relief. Although the other party still looked strange, after completely putting aside the human element, it was not scary at all.
This small moon god, with an attitude that was a hundred times more respectful than the larger moon god, lowered his head to the ground and explained: "Great existence, the universe cannot bear your true name, just like it cannot bear the Lord of Foolishness.
'Theory's' real name."
"So when you gave yourself a new name, the name 'Si Chen' became your nickname among the stars."
"As the first individual to know this name, I can gain strength from your first name..."
As he spoke, the little moon god raised his arms high, facing his originally magnificent and majestic corpse, and chanted loudly: "Ahlloigehye nog geb, sichen, high dimensional existence, uh'eog ot yogfm'
ll, ng ymg' ahor realize nilgh'ri ymg' gotha!"
Following the words of the Moon God, His original corpse became more and more withered, as if it had transformed from ivory into burnt confetti.
Under the blow of the air sucked in from the portal not far away, it actually cracked open inch by inch and turned into lusterless ashes!
But what really surprised Zhang Zicheng was that the system did not translate the other party's words this time, but suddenly prompted: [Ding, low-dimensional influence is sensed, the host has gained unknown power, analyzing...]
Zhang Zicheng was stunned and immediately overjoyed.
Coming?!
Is the true use of my golden finger coming soon?!
In a hurry, the system said: [After the analysis is completed, the host has obtained one ten trillionth of its own power. It contains other impurity energy, which is too small and cannot adapt to high dimensions during the dimension upgrading process, so it naturally volatilizes.]