In the dark and empty space, a clear and melodious female voice came.
[Submitting feedback to neural...]
Immediately, bright and twisting lights like lightning flashed out in the endless pitch black space.
Han Baiyi kept his eyes open and his head raised high.
Above the endless darkness is a twisted space vortex.
It's like a wormhole connecting here and there.
I don’t know where the other side is.
However, this is no longer important.
The moment the lightning-like thought appeared, Han Baiyi held the golden light spot in his hand.
It was a seed that looked like a half-ripe cantaloupe.
What is unique is that in the center of the golden surface of this 'cantaloupe', there are one or two eyes outlined in ink, which feel warm and moist to the touch, as if they are touching the eyeballs directly.
It looks bright and energetic.
This is the seed of the Third Eye.
After Han Baiyi pressed Use on the system panel, he was brought to this space by the Seed of the Third Eye, but after waiting for a long time, it was not until the moment when his lightning-like thoughts flashed through that he roughly understood this 'seed'
How to use it.
——Pour energy into the [Thinking Channel] to connect to the world of gods.
This is how Night Stalkers practice with their so-called 'gods'.
It feels similar to needing to plug in the power when making a landline phone call.
While thinking, he carefully poured the huge and thick spiritual energy into the third eye seed.
However, even though Han Baiyi had tried his best to control the speed of his penetration, his idea was still a bit too reckless. The short twists and turns flashed like lightning, and at the same time, the [Thinking Channel] connected to the seed of the Third Eye was suddenly broken - it seemed that he could not bear it.
Take advantage of Han Baiyi's inspiration.
Han Baiyi couldn't do anything about it - Lingji was also a chicken, and it was inevitable that he would become tough occasionally.
In addition, it was mainly because his spiritual power increased so quickly that it was difficult for Han Baiyi to complete delicate spiritual operations - his spiritual power was too great and he really couldn't control it.
Fortunately, these lightning-like thoughts seem to be emitted continuously at a certain fixed frequency.
Although Han Baiyi's sense of time in this dark space was slightly blurred, his memory of the number of breaths he took was always correct.
As for what he was breathing in this dark world where he didn't know if there was air or whether his body was still in human form and couldn't see anything...
Han Baiyi tried not to think about it.
In the flash of thoughts at a fixed frequency, Han Baiyi tried again and again to finely control his own inspiration and inject it into it.
I don’t know how many times I tried it, but in the end, I could only force my inspiration into the thinking channel, and I had to be careful at all times to ensure that it would not break.
People who have too strong wits will also have corresponding troubles.
After completing the connection of the first bundle of thought channels, Han Baiyi stood there holding the golden [Seed of the Third Eye], squinting slightly.
Soon, from the endless darkness in front of him, lines of delicate spiritual will slowly extended, connecting to the black vortex at the top.
One way, two ways...
Then the number continued to increase.
Ten ways, a hundred ways, a thousand ways...
Han Baiyi still stood there, his whole body seemed to be wrapped in a thick layer of spider web, entangled into a thick cocoon.
The seed of the Third Eye held in his palm was beating slowly like a golden heart.
Calm and powerful.
Amidst the beating sounds of his heart, Han Baiyi's ideas spread out along with these channels of thinking, spreading to an unknown distance, until at a certain moment, a warm and soft murmur suddenly sounded in his ears.
【Arknights(Arknights)】
The darkness in front of him shattered inch by inch like glass under a heavy hammer, revealing a screen-like interface that was two meters long and wide.
What appears in the interface is a picture of a long dragon drawn out like a ppt.
Han Baiyi was a little confused.
What's going on with this Third Eye Seed? Why are the inspirations that were just poured into the [Thinking Channel] gone? Did you say you could contact the 'gods'?
While thinking, Han Baiyi clicked on one of the ppts.
A familiar figure appears in the picture.
A girl with red eyes and long, smooth silver-white hair was lying quietly on a metallic iron frame bed.
His hands and feet were shackled and he couldn't move.
Around her, large medical machines were working non-stop. Some were extracting body fluids, some were collecting cells, and some were conducting Originium energy isolation experiments.
The girl just lay on the bed silently and watched, her eyes ashen as death.
Han Baiyi frowned.
This is Skadi in the loli period.
Skadi Lily.
I scratched the screen with my finger and the screen changed.
In the deep sea, several warriors wearing tight-fitting clothes held huge weapons and used special combat techniques to twist their bodies to fight against the extremely huge tentacle monster among the seaweed.
The scene stops at a shot of Skadi as a girl wielding a sword and cutting off a tentacle.
Han Baiyi frowned and continued to turn the pages.
Covered in blood, Skadi drifted from the deep sea to the shore with empty eyes. The beach around him was full of broken limbs - judging from the clothes on the limbs, they seemed to belong to his comrades.
On the next page, Skadi seemed to have experienced a big battle. His clothes were in tatters and there were lacerations everywhere. However, he still fled to an unknown town covered in dust. Finally, he was rescued by a girl and brought back.
Cabin therapy.
On the next page, the girl's family died tragically in the wooden house. Skadi dragged a wild boar in his hand and stood at the door with a dull expression, looking at the blood and corpses on the ground.
On the next page, Skadi is wearing a black cloak and a big hat, with a black sword leaning on his back, sitting alone in the ruins and dark alleys, silently gnawing bread.
From a distance, looking out from the dark alleyway at the talking and laughing pedestrians on the street, my eyes were gloomy.
On the last page, the scene freezes on Skati throwing away his sword, grabbing Han Baiyi by the collar, and biting his tongue desperately.
End of ppt.
What does it mean? Skadi’s life?
Han Baiyi frowned. Judging from the pictures on the interface, these pictures seemed to be turning points in Skadi's life and important nodes that changed her destiny.
Just as he was thinking about it, he saw a lightning-like [Thinking Channel] linked to him flash suddenly, and the ppt on the interface was refreshed, as if the content had been updated.
Scroll down further, and the character in the picture becomes a Sakaz girl holding a long sword in her hand, with two short ivory-shaped horns on her head, and a small tiger tooth protruding from the corner of her mouth. She seems to be smiling cheerfully.
It's Lily the Shining.
Sword training, coming-of-age ceremony, death of parents, war, death, practicing swordsmanship...
Finally, the scene stayed in Han Baiyi's office.
Late at night, Han Baiyi was deeply sleepy. Shining, who was sitting beside his bed and keeping vigil, leaned over silently, with his elbow and weapon propped up on the edge of the bed. His fingers brushed up the long pale blond hair on his temples, and his lips silently approached, sealing a kiss.
on his forehead.
Han Baiyi was startled.
When did this happen? Why didn’t he know about it? Shining, you were more upright when doing this kind of thing.
Female subordinates can blow their boss’s mouth!
The thought channels connected to him as densely as a spider web kept flashing, and the ppt content on the interface was constantly updated. Han Baiyi turned the pages one after another.
Wei Na leaned against the side of the desk and watched him eat the super sour lollipop, smiling and showing his sharp little tiger teeth.
When Tian Huo was exhausted from working for most of the day, Han Baiyi suddenly appeared from under his desk, grabbing his thigh with a sleepy look on his face.
Helmer stood in the center of the laboratory, his eyes widening as he looked at the data flow on the optical brain screen.
The night devil who was robbing the bank was knocked to the ground by one of his moves, and several of his teeth flew out.
The nightingale was humming a tune while making bird biscuits in the kitchen.
Lin Guang, who had always been serious and serious, sat by the bed, opened her mouth and ate the apple that Shining handed her.
Indra leaned against the wall of Han Baiyi's office and watched Vina come out.
Melanza, who had recovered from the Originium disease, stood on the balcony on the top floor of the villa, watching the Nanwu sail away from the port.
Every time the thought channel flashes, an important turning point in the life of a person who has had direct contact with Han Baiyi or has been indirectly affected will appear in the interface, and then all ends at the moment when he comes into contact with him.
Han Baiyi watched this scene appear and disappear, and finally the whole picture was frozen in one moment.
In the middle of the desolate and silent frozen ruins of Chernobog, Han Baiyi stood quietly. In front of him was the Night Demon floating in the air. Although his clothes were in tatters, his eyes revealed divine light.
Her slender little hands held his neck tightly.
The deified formations in the sky are constantly changing.
As for her, her eyes were indifferent and she used a little force in her hands.
Click.
Han Baiyi's neck tilted.
Broken.
Han Baiyi, who was in the darkness and surrounded by thought channels, looked slightly startled.
The camera suddenly turned around.
Facing the face of 'Han Baiyi'.
The 'Night Demon' who was carrying his body turned his head, narrowed his eyes slightly, and showed a faint smile in his direction.