Chapter Thirteen White Blood Cells Devour the Cthulhu
"Father God!"
Tilulu looked at the sudden appearance of the giant wall of the universe with great joy.
From this flat wall with almost no curvature, Tilulu felt a strange blood connection.
It was the 'Blood of Si Chen' that descended into the body after he used the ritual and used the 'first name' and 'self' as sacrifices.
There is no doubt that this is God the Father Himself!
But that’s it.
In the next moment, even Tilulu, who had acquired high-dimensional bloodline, could not react, as she herself was swallowed by white blood cells.
Zhang Zicheng's "Don't eat!" was so powerless.
Because at the moment when white blood cells appeared, the Large Magellanic Cloud, Small Magellanic Cloud, Ursa Minor Dwarf Galaxy, Draco Dwarf Galaxy, Carina Dwarf Galaxy, and Sextant Dwarf Galaxy in the Virgo Supercluster were directly and completely swallowed up by it.
.
This is not even something the white blood cells do on their own initiative, this is what they do as a last resort.
Because its current size is too huge.
Zhang Zicheng carefully looked at the picture displayed on the screen and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that there seemed to be no sign of the universe collapsing.
Although in the experiment just now, it has been found that cells will not directly shatter the low-dimensional universe, Zhang Zicheng is still a little uneasy.
After all, the system has also reminded that the size and physical laws of each low-dimensional universe are different. Maybe this low-dimensional universe with life exists is so unlucky.
Now it seems that this low-dimensional being with life has experienced countless high-dimensional information baptisms without collapse, and its own hardness is still qualified.
However, even on the scale of the observable universe, the size of white blood cells cannot be ignored.
The original Milky Way has disappeared. If you compare it with Andromeda, which is not far away, its diameter is about thirty times that of the other side...
That is, nearly 6 million light-years.
This only calculates the diameter, not the volume.
White blood cells squeezed into the Virgo supercluster, directly occupying one-sixteenth of the space.
And most of the matter in the universe is extremely loose, and the distance between them is an unreachable super scale. But white blood cells, as a single substance, fill these countless exaggerated spaces...
This can no longer be called a spectacle, but closer to 'abrupt' and extremely frightening 'weird'.
But none of this made Zhang Zicheng sigh. He just looked at the empty black space of the universe around the white blood cells, with a helpless look on his face.
"Wan Duzi... Before, I was only thinking about whether the universe could withstand it, and I forgot about the earth. Now it's better. Just reduce the dimensionality to one cell. The Milky Way is gone, and so is the earth."
Zhang Zicheng even felt a little numb. After all, the earth is so fragile that it will be destroyed if you don't pay attention. It is really difficult for people to have the real feeling that he has killed so many billions of people.
But there must be some sadness. After all, he has really communicated with the people on the earth, and knows that they are living beings, but he cannot completely convince his conscience.
At this moment, the system suddenly translated in the ear: [Father God! Have you come to pick me up? Are you planning to let me go to your country?]
Zhang Zicheng was stunned. He looked at the empty surroundings of Leukocytes, as well as the Andromeda, Triangulum and other galaxies that were gradually accelerating towards Leukocytes, pulled by the gravity of Leukocytes' mass. No trace of anyone was found.
He frowned and said: "God Father? System, whose words are you translating? When did I become God Father?"
The system directly amplified the white blood cells countless times, and in the translucent gel space, there turned out to be an extremely beautiful woman!
To be honest, Zhang Zicheng was even a little surprised when he saw the other party for the first time. The other party's appearance was completely based on his preferences, and even more so. She was simply more beautiful than the beauties generated by AI.
But at the second glance, this feeling was ruined by the other person's crazy expression.
"Father God!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! I am wrapped up in Father God! So warm, so happy hahahaha!!!"
"I will go to the kingdom of God the Father! I will serve you forever and ever! Even if it is the end of the universe!"
"I'm so HIGH that I can't stand it hahahaha!! Huh? What does HIGH mean? Oh oh oh! This is the knowledge that comes from the blood of Father God! How appropriate!"
Not only did she keep howling, her eyes kept weeping, there was saliva hanging around her mouth, and she almost even had snot flowing out of her nose.
Listening to what she said, it felt like she was on drugs. But looking at her, it was as if she was being tortured in the electric chair.
Zhang Zicheng suddenly showed an expression of 'old man, subway, mobile phone'.
It’s so scary. The white blood cells will spit it out quickly. You can’t eat unclean things!
Thinking like this, the low-dimensional white blood cells actually started to act, and when they saw that the surrounding gel was slightly crowded, they vomited out this guy who looked like a human woman.
But at this time, Zhang Zicheng suddenly realized something: "Huh? Wait a minute, proportionally speaking, if this woman is the same size as an ordinary human being, then white blood cells can almost see atoms, right? Why is she so small?
Is there still gelatin in the lens?"
The system replied: [The minimum scale of the universe is different. After high-dimensional matter is reduced in dimension, the information it carries crushes it, allowing the universe to adapt to itself and recognize the ‘legitimacy’ of its components.]
Zhang Zicheng felt that he didn't understand something, but he didn't delve into it for the time being. He turned to the woman who was spit out and said with a strange expression: "By the way, who are you?"
After Tilulu was spit out into the vacuum by the white blood cells, she suddenly felt a huge sense of loss.
That kind of happiness, separated from the mother's body, separated from all familiar things, separated from all warmth and beauty, almost crushed Tilulu, whose mind became more and more like a mortal.
But fortunately, she still has a divine side, and she still has the memory of her long years as the moon goddess in her mind. This gap is not enough to cause her mental collapse.
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Ti Lulu just shed tears silently. After hearing Si Chen's question, she was agitated. She did not complain or be dissatisfied. She answered the question first: "Father God, I am the monitor of the cage. I have transformed myself into the moon's pedicle."
Lulu, don’t you remember me?”
"I used the ritual of the moon to summon your true form at the expense of your first name and my insignificant body!"
"Ontology?"
Zhang Zicheng looked at the translucent wall without curvature behind Tilulu. It was a huge cell that was flatter than a mirror at this scale.
It’s okay to say that the heart is the essence, but don’t say it, it is indeed the essence.
However, Zhang Zicheng looked at the originally twisted and grotesque Moon Goddess and turned into what he is now, and curiously asked: "What happened when I was trying to figure out how to come? How did you become like this?"
Tiluru quickly told what happened.
After finishing speaking, Zhang Zicheng remembered those living beings who had spoken before. Unexpectedly, he turned out to be the evil god of this universe. He quickly asked the system to search for traces of those guys in the white blood cells, feeling extremely anxious.
Don't worry, that's an evil god! I've read Zhang Zicheng's Cthulhu-themed novels a lot. Although the evil god in this universe is not so indescribable, at most it can be regarded as a cosmic being transformed into an evil spirit, he is still an evil god! Who knows?
What ability do you have, let alone the fact that the other party had vowed before that he would never die?
What if these guys destroy their own white blood cells from the inside? Doesn’t this mean that Sun Wukong has entered the belly of a Rakshasa and is forced to call uncle uncle and grandpa grandpa?
Nothing can happen to the white blood cells that have spent so much time and energy reducing their dimensions!
Unexpectedly, the system said: [Under detection... There are no signs of activity of other intelligent objects in the white blood cells. It has been determined that the ‘evil gods’ in the definition have been fully digested by the lymph fluid in the white blood cells.]
Zhang Zicheng was stunned.
Damn it, did you really eat it?
[Warning, white blood cells ingest unknown substances and produce unknown mutations...]