Chapter 5597: Pointing to the wall as an opportunity
Su Ming didn't pay attention to the details of "no three, no four" because he had long been accustomed to these number games. Anyway, as long as he knew that the constant of the universe was "seven", it didn't matter whether the other numbers were more or less.
He gained a little bit from the new information, but not much, so he asked again:
"So TOAA, what part of these four people is usually made up of what we call 'divinity' in common sense?"
"It's all possible. Different gods have different situations." The golden man seemed to guess what aspect Deathstroke was thinking about. He shook his head: "The situation of CATT is unknown. It stands higher than me at this time.
, I can’t see the whole thing, you have to see it yourself.”
"Okay, that's all. I hope there's enough time." Su Ming lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then spread his hands with a helpless look, but suddenly pointed to a corner of the sky and shouted: "Look! Plane!"
TOAA was stunned, how could there be a human creation like an airplane in the space that he completely controlled? Could it be that CAAT's methods have already arrived?
It immediately turned around to look, but the white light on the ceiling was still there, and there was no plane at all.
But when he was about to complain about Deathstroke's dirty pranks, he found that both the human and the cat were gone. Also disappearing was the bucket of paint that had been placed next to his butt.
He took a deep breath, then tilted his head and thought for a moment. Soon, a smile appeared on his face, and then he continued to change back to the squatting posture, letting the chessboard turn back into an upright and rolling wall.
, and continued to paint his works of art that others could not understand.
"Exciting Meow." The cat had grown huge at this time. It was bigger than a hill. While holding the big bucket in its mouth, it could still speak clearly: "This is my first time to rob an existence of this level.
And they really didn’t chase her out.”
Yes, while TOAA was distracted for a moment, Deathstroke picked up the ‘paint bucket’, let the cat hold it and ran away.
This bucket is small for a Daijin, but very big for a human. It is still a bit difficult to move it quickly with a height of tens of meters, but it is not a problem for the Thousand Cats Dream to move it.
Cats are good at carrying things silently, and the pads on their paws are used to silence noise.
"I gave TOAA a box of eight-treasure porridge, eight cans in total, and he gave me a can of his own 'blood' in return. This is a fair thing."
Su Ming held a cigarette in his mouth and said, while one person and one cat were falling towards the abyss:
"Besides, this was originally prepared for me. You don't think that TOAA uses itself to paint itself and needs to get an extra paint bucket, right?"
People can simply paint with their hands without using raw materials. The painting can be a wall, a chessboard, or of course a plate of sand. It is just a superficial manifestation.
Although I don’t know why TOAA didn’t say it clearly, the fact that he turned his back to him and even made a small bucket, and saw traces of paint writing several times along the way, all hinted that he wanted to take this thing away.
And in fact, TOAA in the idea room is almost omniscient. If he didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to successfully come up with such a can.
Therefore, Su Ming believes that he should maintain a certain degree of room for deniability at a certain level, at least not to interfere in the current affairs openly.
From this, we can probably infer that TOAA is still on the side of Mr. Li, and CAAT probably represents the "latecomer", which seems to involve some "external" struggle.
"So, meow, you could have told me earlier, which made my heart beat all the time."
The cat held the big bucket in its mouth and made a groaning sound. Although it actually has no heart as an organ and only has a mist-like dream in its belly, it does not prevent it from saying this:
"I thought this was really a 'grab and run', like the car robberies that humans like, and the target of the robbery was stronger than me."
"Don't belittle yourself, Mimi, you are a cat, and the biggest focus of animal protectionism is on you." Su Ming flew on the cat's back, lying there as if holding a huge pillow, burying his head in the cold and thick
Mao Jian: "I don't think you are any weaker than TOAA. You are one of the non-existent beings."
Dream of a Thousand Cats may indeed be a lot worse than TOAA, but it is just a cat, and it is already pretty good if it can use dreams to modify reality.
"Huhu, that's right, I am indeed very strong, Meow Meow~"
Regardless of whether what Deathstroke said was true or not, the Thousand Cats' Dream was very happy to hear this statement. It made a purring sound, which made people worry that it would accidentally drink the 'paint' in its mouth.
"We won't say hello to the Never Queen on the way back. Once we leave the abyss and get out of the white-hot room, we can contact the adjutant to take over." Su Ming said about his next plan. Anyway, his trip was not in vain.
Not only did I know some key information, but I also got a bucket of TOAA's 'blood'. As for whether this bucket is 'consciousness' or 'manifestation', I'll find a relatively safe place for Strangler and Cloak to drink some.
Just know it.
"Okay, that rainbow head is too enthusiastic. I can't stand meow." The cat had no objection. Its tail shook, and the flames on it became more intense: "Then what are you going to do with this bucket? It
What is the use of the special energy inside?"
It felt that Deathstroke might have some plan in mind, so it took the bucket and the contents in it.
"I don't know yet. All I know is that the good things are in front of me, and they are gifts from others. Then I won't take them for nothing." Su Ming turned over on the cat's back and watched the floating island above his head slowly disappear.
Disappeared from sight: "In my hometown, this is called "If you don't take what God gives you, you will suffer the consequences; if you don't welcome the time, you will suffer the consequences."
"So TOAA is the 'heaven' in the traditional human sense? Isn't that almost the same as God?" The cat's belly began to swell, because now it could already see the orange-red desert and the huge coral below.
Need to slow down and land.
It turned into a hot air balloon, in the shape of a cat's head, which effectively reduced the falling speed, although this was essentially 'dimensionality reduction'.
But sometimes some low-level behaviors can also affect high-level concepts. This is common sense. Just like many conceptual entities, after seeing Deadpool’s materially diverse face, he will also feel
Disgusting is the truth.
"Maybe, so our next plan is to bring CAAT within our cognitive level, and then use our low-level and rich laning experience to defeat it."
The cat balloon landed smoothly, and Deathstroke sat up from the cat's back. He seemed to be inspired by the fall and said this.
"Is it what is commonly known as turning smart people into fools and then using the fool's experience to solve problems?"
The cat seemed to have figured it out, and it squinted its eyes again, as if it was about to fall asleep.
"Well, that's basically it, but we still have to adapt to circumstances. Let's go first. Let's go back to the main dimension and the level that belongs to us. Meow." Deathstroke stubbed out his cigarette and took a sip of wine to moisten his throat. After all, he had said a lot before.
By the way, I'm still a little thirsty.
"Hey, why are you imitating other people's words? Meow." The cat tugged at him with its huge paws, and you could feel the cat's body shaking: "It's really disgusting when you talk like this, just like Deadpool."