Chapter 2597 The absolute victory over Wang Qi (52)
Chapter 2597 A decisive victory over Wang Qi (52)
[Those who believe in miracles are themselves a kind of miracle.]
[The more you peer into the [truth] in the abyss, the more you will become part of the [truth].]
------------------Mobius Maiyu, "Abyssal Code: Words of Vision" (abyssal code:words).
In the haze, Albert opened his eyes.
The surrounding scenery was not the stadium he was familiar with, but a pitch black void.
No, there is something at the other end of this dark void, a sea of stars condensed together.
Countless people were staring at it, and countless people were casting scorching gazes at Albert, but he couldn't see these people. These people were all balls of light, their respective faceless incarnations. Al
Bert felt that people were looking at him, just because he felt it intuitively. People didn't speak, people looked at him silently, people looked at him, as if there was something extraordinary and special about him.
Albert knows where he is. This is a place where he has been staying but does not actually exist here ------
Extraordinary logic.
[The universe is a string.]
People murmured silently.
[There is infinity within the string. It is composed of infinite relative time and relative space, constantly expanding on one side and shrinking on the other.]
[Beyond the string is truth. It is composed of absolute time and absolute space, and is eternally static.]
[People within the string are forever kept in the dark and cannot understand the truth of the universe.]
[Only by peering beyond the strings can one be lucky enough to catch a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of truth.]
[Countless people are trying to reach the outside. Countless people have been here and will never go back, and there is no need to go back.]
[Countless people try to pry into the truth from the observation point. Without seeing it, they cannot understand it, and their understanding is only one-sided.]
[A glimpse of the tip of the iceberg of truth is the limit that human wisdom can reach.]
[Because humans live in a three-dimensional universe and are things rippling in a four-dimensional ocean,]
[You can only understand the limits of your own world.]
Albert blinked. The so-called sea of stars in front of him was constantly changing. Countless scenes and countless knowledge impacted his brain. It was obviously the absolute truth, but he could never understand it, or even store it in his memory.
Stop in the middle.
Things that are clearly within easy reach are out of reach like ghosts. Even though they have been seen, they cannot understand anything.
This is again, how unbearable.
He tried not to observe the truth, but concentrated on recalling it. He remembered that he had been playing against [Iron Mask No. 9] on the court before. But why did he suddenly end up in a place like this?
By the way, because he fainted. He hit the ground head first. Even with the protection of a helmet, he still hit the ground and slid away for a long distance, and his cervical vertebrae were also broken.
The situation couldn't be worse.
When he lost consciousness, he returned to this place. This was both accidental and inevitable. His true identity has long since ceased to exist in the real world. His true identity is here. It makes no sense. The one in the real world is on the court.
Although Albert, who competed with King Arthur in the past, can be called the "original self" in a certain sense, he is actually a clone of Albert. He was re-projected into reality from within "extraordinary principles".
The world is a doppelganger for action.
The clone over there was "broken", so his ontological consciousness returned here and continued to stay in the outside world as an observer.
It stands to reason that he should be able to re-project a new clone in the real world to continue completing his previous actions. But things don't seem to be that simple. The "broken" clone there carries all the information he has in that world.
Destiny (Kama), Albert over there is "broken", and he can no longer get in touch with him beyond the ordinary.
He couldn't help but be a little anxious.
He had to wait for the clone over there to repair itself. And even if the clone was repaired, the situation would still not change. He knew that with his current strength, he still couldn't defeat King Arthur.
[Of course.] A voice sounded in his mind. He didn't know which observer nearby was talking to him, but he couldn't tell who it was.
[King Arthur's strength was acquired through hard training over a long period of time. He was originally a genius in fighting, and coupled with his unremitting efforts, he completely turned into an invincible monster.] The voice continued.
It’s a bit annoying. These observers are observing the entire world through extrapolation. They may know everything in the world. In other words, all of Albert’s actions so far may be watched by these people, and because of his
He has a special status and is probably being watched by many people.
And...could it be that even his thoughts were being spied on?
[The gap in strength between you and him is absolute. From talent to level of hard work, every condition and every detail is so different.]
[However------]
At this moment, Albert found a book in his hand.
It is made of a hard metal outer cover, and even the pages are made of flexible metal. It is a wonderful book.
"Abyss Grimoire: Dimensions of All Realms"
Although he couldn't read the words on its cover, Albert could understand its meaning.
He didn't even know when this book came into his hands, let alone what its use was. It just appeared for no reason, in this place where truth condensed, in the unreasonable world.
[To fight monsters, you must first become a monster.] The voice came to Albert's mind again, as if tempting him.
[To defeat him, you must become like him, you must "become him".]
What weird logic.
[Open this book and make a contract with the abyss. Offer your most precious thing, and you will get something, and you will be slightly closer to his level.]
Albert realized that this book was indeed an evil thing. It would appear in front of him at such a time, and it really wanted to seduce him and get something from him.
[Hand over your emotions. Your joy, your anger, your sorrow, your happiness, all become sacrifices! This book will give you strength, give you knowledge, and make you become like King Arthur
The strong man, the same monster!]
[Sacrifice! Sacrifice!] The voice kept urging him.
"It's so noisy." But the tiger man hesitated to open the book. He knew it was a trap.
[Don't listen to what he says.] [He doesn't belong here, he's just an intruder.] [He is a demon!] There are also countless voices whispering, advising Albert not to sacrifice. These voices are replaced by that
The sound of urging was almost inaudible. Moreover, they could only talk but not do anything, and they had never seen anyone stop this "intruder".
Probably, the logic is that everyone who arrives here is just an observer and cannot interfere with others in any form except speaking.
[Sacrifice! Sacrifice!] The strange voice kept urging, and Albert finally understood that the voice came from the book in his hand. This "Abyss Grimoire: Dimensions of All Worlds" is both a
This book is also an instrument for communication. As long as you hold this book, you will be tempted by the sound.
[Sacrifice. Surrender all your emotions and you will become stronger!]
No.
If he sacrifices all his feelings as a sacrifice, what will he become? Isn't he just a walking zombie?
He thought again and again.
However, if you do nothing, you will never be able to balance the gap between him and King Arthur. The reality is this, this is not a gap that can be bridged by willpower alone.
"It is impossible for me to sacrifice all my emotions." He said: "But I can give you some of the emotions that I will no longer use. I will give you both [anger] and [sadness] in exchange for strength, so you can
?"
Chanel is gone. He thought that he no longer needed to grieve for anyone, nor would he be angry about anything. Things that were not needed were not used, so there was no harm in sacrificing them.
[Yes. But the power you get will definitely be incomplete, and you still can't win.] The voice that persuaded him replied.
"I don't need complete strength to win, I just need to close the gap." Albert said, "I can do the rest myself."
He is very rational. He knows that in such a desperate situation, help is necessary. But to win against King Arthur, Albert still needs his own efforts.
Otherwise, there is no point in winning.
[Don't do this!] others shouted.
[Once you start sacrificing, you can't stop.] [At first you will only sacrifice a little, but gradually you will be addicted to the benefits it brings and sacrifice more and more!] [When reality presses you down
When you can no longer breathe, you will sacrifice everything and never look back!]
Albert clenched his fists.
"I know what I'm doing."
The young tiger man opened the mysterious metal book without hesitation.
The secret of "Abyss Grimoire: Dimensions of All Realms" was revealed in front of him.
The sacrifice was completed probably the moment he opened the book. As the voice said, although he obtained the wisdom and power in the book, this power was incomplete. He could only understand the mysterious characters that appeared in the book.
Less than half, the other half cannot be understood anyway.
However, only half of the understanding caused some kind of [qualitative] change in himself. He seemed to understand something and learned something.
"That's it for the time being." He said, closing the book in a hurry as he gained strength, as if he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the temptation and sacrifice more in order to gain more power.
He must not sacrifice his [love]. He does not want to forget the feeling of loving Chanel. He must not sacrifice his happiness. He must not forget the joy that victory brings to him. If even these
If he forgets important emotions, his life will become meaningless.
[My name is Mobius Maiyu, the Lord of the Abyss, the hoarder of knowledge, and the owner of the Abyss Library.] The voice that persuaded him spoke at this time: "It is an honor to make a deal with you, the law enforcer race.
Sotness. That’s it for now."
The voice gradually faded away, and the metal book in Albert's hand also turned into light spots and disappeared, eventually disappearing completely.
The tiger man frowned. His consciousness was gradually drawn to the clone in the real world and left the "extraordinary logic".