Summon the Big Boss

Chapter 753

Almost perfect explanation.

But Lin Xi always felt that something was wrong.

This existence mode of the source world can indeed explain the relationship between the source world and the sub-world to some extent.

However... For Lin Xi, there is always a feeling of lack of convincingness.

"Where is the contradiction?" Lin Xi, who was sitting in the train, frowned.

Outside the dark and boundless space, two figures looked down at the crystal ball on the table.

In the crystal ball, the picture belonging to Lin Xi is being presented.

"Do you think he will believe it?" one of them asked the other.

Another said: "If he believes it, then he is not qualified. You and I must both know that what is not qualified... must be dealt with."

"I hope you will also remember our purpose. You have given enough hints before."

"The completely unfamiliar environment, the brand-new setting, the rhetoric that seems to be perfect, and the world view that subverts everything... These will make his original judgments go wrong."

"Can you control your mentality... Lin Xi! Don't let me down!" said the figure who spoke before.

In the so-called source world, Lin Xi is trying to sort out the clues.

The creator, the monitor, the lord, and the dreamer...all of them originate from the dream of the creator.

The sage is an almost common symbol that appears in different dreams.

"Wait... this is wrong!"

"This is very wrong!"

"It seems that from another angle, it completely negates human efforts, and attributes everything to a kind of fate arranged in the dark. If everything is true, then...how did the saint break the fate?"

"Or to put it another way, those leaders who stand at the top of the leader and have a lot of gold titles... why aren't they saints?" Although it was far-fetched, Lin Xi felt that he still caught some loopholes.

Lin Xi looked at Monk Yun and Yi.

For a moment, deep in my heart, I left two questions, and then cut off the memory link related to these two questions.

The relevant memories will return after about three hours.

"Yi et al! Do you remember your two daughters? How are they doing now?" Lin Xi asked Yi et al.

After asking these two questions, Lin Xi fell into a momentary confusion.

And Yi et al., who was asked by Lin Xi, seemed a little confused.

His eyes were dazed.

A series of double images continuously overlapped, floated, and intertwined on his body.

"Daughter... My two daughters... Do I have a daughter?" Yi et al fell into a logical contradiction.

Monk Yun looked at Yi et al, who was in an unstable condition, and said to Lin Xi, "Don't worry, his logic has become confused... a common thing. Our leader will appear in many different worlds with different identities Here, sometimes when memories overlap, this kind of confusion occurs, which is nothing more than normal."

"But it's you...why are you asking that all of a sudden?"

Lin Xi shook his head, but did not answer Monk Yun's question.

Because he didn't know why he asked this question.

The absolute ego endowed by the shadow of the saint made it impossible for him to unlock his own memory after sealing his memory, let alone detect it before the time expired.

The little train parade continues.

Monk Yun introduced many wonderful worlds to Lin Xi.

The background and setting of some worlds made Lin Xi extremely amazing.

There are also some worlds that are scary or warm.

At the same time, he also introduced to Lin Xi two worlds that made Lin Xi feel very intimate, as if he had some predestined connection with these two strange worlds.

Monk Yun said that this may be because those two worlds, and the world that Lin Xi came out of, originated from the same creator.

Lin Xi asks Monk Yun to help him find the creator of the world he lives in.

Monk Yun told Lin Xi that it was difficult.

Because every creator is sealed in a black coffin.

Only the supervisors in charge of them know who the creators of the seals in the black coffin are and what worlds they created.

However, the supervisor, the lord, and the sub-world visitors who entered the source world are not related.

In their respective horizons, although they can see each other.

But unable to contact, let alone communicate.

And the black coffin cannot be broken open by external force.

Its existence is absolute.

If the black coffin is destroyed, the creator sealed inside will be released.

That is, the entire source world will experience violent turmoil.

Radiation to endless sub-worlds... is the destruction and demise of countless worlds.

It's scary to describe...

Lin Xi was even more suspicious.

Suddenly... Lin Xi pulled out a knife.

Meng Handao!

Make all the fun with one knife, don't dream about the cold spring night!
This knife, after arriving in the source world, became more lifelike.

It already has a more real and complete form.

Seeing Lin Xi holding the knife, Monk Yun panicked.

The little train stopped.

He questioned Lin Xi: "What are you doing?"

"Don't do anything! I may not be able to destroy the black coffin, nor can I influence the monitors...but I can cut off the channels that communicate with the world and prevent the transmission of world structures."

"If our world... is the work of these creators, then... I will give them a sword from the palace, and force them to go out of business!" Lin Xi said.

Monk Yun's face completely changed.

He began to become gloomy and terrifying.

The previous enthusiasm and acquaintance with Lin Xi, as if they had been friends for many years, were all wiped out at this moment.

"Oh... Sure enough! Another idiot who doesn't know what to do, why... can't explain it clearly?"

"Do your duty and do a prescribed role, and then watch these creators update without interruption... Continue to compile your life, isn't that good?"

"You perform your joys and sorrows, and we are happy to give a reward... Isn't this a harmonious and perfect symbiotic relationship? Why... destroy it?" When he said the last few words, Yun The monk's face changed completely.

What he needs is a sense of domination.

When the feeling of dominance disappeared, it seemed that Lin Xi had provoked his most unacceptable and unshakable interests.

The previous familiarity and liking have all turned into sinister and spurned.

For a moment, Lin Xi felt that feeling of converging eyes again.

This time... the 'warmth' and 'support' in his eyes were gone, and all that was left was doubt, anger, disgust, and indifference.

These gazes, like layers of seals, kept falling on Lin Xi's body.

Let the knife in his hand become heavier and heavier.

Even Lin Xi's whole body seemed to be pulled into an invisible hole, and then dissipated.

"Hole?"

"In the source world...where did the hole come from?" Lin Xi was in a daze, using the absolute self endowed by the saint's shadow to stabilize his figure, and then had doubts.

If the source world is the source and core of all worlds.

So in this world...why is there a hole?

Even if it's consciously constructed...

(End of this chapter)