Looking directly at the ancient gods for a whole year

Chapter 2571 Lobe Concerto
[Connecting to network]

Although it was a little out of place, a line still popped into Fu Qian's mind at that moment.

The main reason is that this change is so visually striking and much more intuitive than the last time I saw it.

The jellyfish are no longer responding to each other in an abstract way, but are directly physically connected.

Given that the current lecture halls are already in a state of disrepair, and that number of those cage-like individual rooms is almost entirely gone.

Therefore, the brain jellyfish that appeared out of nowhere seemed to have suddenly gained freedom and were no longer strictly confined to a certain space.

Those tentacles, stretching out in a radial pattern, are rapidly connecting with each other, and with the individual brains acting as nodes, the surroundings instantly transform from a mysterious atmosphere to a flesh-and-blood punk style.

"The wonders of knowledge are beyond the imagination of fools!"

The Creator seemed very satisfied with his creation, and in his unashamed lines, he pointed his sword and staff at the void above his head.

Oh?
And like a conductor's baton, from Fu Qian's perspective, one can clearly see that the numerous human brains acting as nodes suddenly begin to twinkle like stars because of this movement.

This change in light and darkness continued to be transmitted to the tentacles, and they interacted and overlapped with each other—and musical notes actually jumped out?

To avoid being labeled a fool, I was earnestly appreciating the wonderful experience of knowledge, and at that moment I felt I had gained something new.

In the symphony orchestra-like scene, illusory symbols seeped out from the connected tentacles, as if the binary of light and darkness had finally assembled into a melody, and was becoming louder.

In the blink of an eye, countless complex symbols have filled the entire net, including the human brain at the center.

Although it may lack some aesthetic appeal, it has already had a lot of contact with divinity, and it is easy to recognize that it is something that resembles divine patterns.

That's really impressive; they can create such a scene so easily.

This is far more exaggerated than what Professor Rob encountered back then; it's common for anyone below the demigod level to go insane just from a glance.

Even if you don't look, you can't help it. Although it's silent, Fu Qian clearly knows that some kind of turbulent torrent has taken shape and is engulfing every corner in front of him.

No amount of will can prevent this infusion.

……

The power of knowledge is truly amazing. Even on the battlefield, you couldn't be more effective at stuffing math problems into someone's head than this.

With every gesture, the creator managed to create a unique stage effect, and the ruthless actions involved were quite empathetic.

It can only be said that the back room has truly become a classroom. It can be assumed that there is always a piercingly loud lecture, and if you are not careful, you will be truly overwhelmed by the ocean of knowledge.

While it's not an extraordinary feat for the King of Abandoned Prisons, especially the mechanical ascension version, it's close to divine intervention.

The pressure suddenly fell on Afei.

when--

The next moment, it even materialized directly. Ah Fei, who had just struggled to stand up after landing, couldn't even hold the giant sword in his hand, and his body was pulled down to the ground again.

Even the side effects of the Stardust Curse, that half-awake, half-asleep state, couldn't save him this time; in the blink of an eye, a beast-like growl was emanating from his throat.

It's as if even if you're asleep, you'll still be bombarded with calculus in your dreams.

Roar--

Under such ravages, even that last bit of bloodlust seemed to finally give way.

With a roar filled with endless negative emotions, Afei was unable to raise his sword to face the enemy again. Instead, he went mad and plunged his sword deep into his own body.

To be honest, if it weren't for his extraordinary bone structure, this movement would be difficult to perform, and the force he was exerting at this moment was so great that he was practically pinned to the ground.

It's not surprising, since human strength has its limits, and willpower is also a form of strength.

Even a Dao heart that has been tempered through trials and tribulations seems to have only one meaning in the face of certain dimensional reduction attacks: to make itself collapse in even greater pain.

"Don't resist, open your heart, and you will eventually experience the most wonderful things in this world." The Creator on the other side was even adding insult to injury.

Both the lines and the gestures while speaking have a more commanding, baton-waving feel to them.

The only drawback is that, as an artist, he himself was not as completely absorbed in it as the dialogue suggests, and was even distracted by looking at it.

That's understandable, since there were two intruders with ill intentions to begin with.

One of them is now powerless to resist, but at the same time, the other seems to be completely unmoved, which makes it impossible not to pay attention to him.

It's a pity, there's a saying: "The Lord doesn't care."

Fu Qian, who was clearly regarded as a major threat, merely glanced at the Creator before looking away and ignoring him.

The reason is simple: he wasn't the only one watching this side; Afei was too.

Even with the giant sword pinning him to the spot, the latter's madness remained unabated.

But with this "anchor point," Afei seemed to finally have a bit of strength amidst his struggle, and stared intently at this side with his only intact eye.

"I understand."

Considering that they had already fought before, at first glance it might seem that Ah Fei was acting out of madness and had murderous intent again.

However, Fu Qian, who had always trusted his subordinates, clearly had a different interpretation of this strange action.

He nodded slightly as if in agreement, remaining firmly seated while his will locked onto the Creator in his field of vision, causing the Calamity Eyes above the latter's head to open rapidly.

However, it did not detonate; it merely added an amplification effect.

Because someone else will inflict the harm.

With another roar, Afei, who was on the ground, drew his greatsword and leaped up, charging toward the target that Calamity had locked onto.

……

That's right, this is what swordsmanship is all about, not just a reskinned superpower.

Ah Fei, who has a crippled leg, wasn't very good at jumping.

However, perhaps because his movements at that moment were closer to those of a wild animal, he jumped very, very high this time.

So much so that, apart from the even more gruesome appearance, everything was almost a replay of the beginning scene, with a giant sword descending from the sky to slay the wicked.

As for why my mind suddenly cleared up again?

Simple, in fact, he wasn't sober; rather, he was completely insane.

This is what Fu Qian "understood" from that one glance.

After continuous fighting, Afei clearly sensed the calamity curse attached to the weapons.

Faced with an irresistible madness, he made an even more insane choice.

If you can't resist, then stop resisting; abandon yourself and become a "tool" for slaughter until you completely collapse.

Of course, if that were all, he would just be a madman who indiscriminately hacks and slashes.

Is there a way to increase the chances of this final act of madness landing on the right person?

Yes, they've all become tools, so naturally the users of those tools will help guide them.

The sword carries calamity, and the target bears misfortune.

Since the ego has gone mad, then let's use some similar elements to let the sword recognize itself.

(End of this chapter)