this infinite world

Chapter 224 The Origin of the Story

"So, this is the past that happened 570 years ago."

Yang Yun opened his eyes and looked at No. 10032, which still remained despite the world returning to silence. His eyes were a bit complicated: "Xin Bi'an survived in the form of the light of the soul, so what are you relying on for your existence now?"

"Data and quantum state, I store my own data in one of the three Nether cores in Rungomigniad."

No. 10032 stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head. There, a golden regular hexagonal cube was flashing a faint stream of data, but compared to the one handed over to Liuli by 10032-2, this cube experienced 1000 After years of consumption, the light is much dimmer: "Quantum is eternal, everything belongs to quantum, and belongs to data."

"...Can you speak human language? I have never been exposed to the theory of cultivation." Yang Yun said helplessly.

"Because the current me is not the main body, but the last three corpses she cut out, representing the existence of the 'self'."

Compared with Liuli and 10032-2, although this number 10032 has the same appearance, I don’t know if it is because of the relationship with Sim Bi’an who died side by side, and has a bit of human touch: “Simply speaking, my body is turning into a spirit child. Before the energy merged with Simbian, he separated me with the method of beheading three corpses, and used the Nether core to preserve me."

"Of course, unlike the two of them, I had my own name, Xin Ke, from the moment I was born."

"So you are also the three corpses..."

Yang Yun immediately looked at 10032-3 with a strange look... Of course, it should be called Xin Ke now: "Does this name have any meaning?"

"Xin, with the same pronunciation as Xin, represents firewood; engraved, means engraved, not forgetting the past." Xin Ke explained the origin of his name: "Although I am the latest among the three corpses, if you talk about the one who got the name In order, I'm the first one."

Yang Yun didn't know how to answer this sentence for a while, because he always felt that there was some strange competitive spirit in this sentence, so he had to bite the bullet and change the subject: "Is the method of killing three corpses so random? If you cut off part of your consciousness, you don't need to make any preparations?"

"It is naturally difficult for outsiders to use it, but for us who were created by the Valkyrie plan, killing three corpses is already a routine." Xin Ke shook his head and explained: "Our soul essence is different from ordinary people since birth. You are born with the talent to separate your consciousness from your soul essence, combined with the powerful computing power of Nether's core, you can cut out your soul essence in a probabilistic form in a very short period of time."

"And according to Ontology's speculation, one day someone will come here to solve the unfinished task of our predecessors, that is, to completely wipe out Ashiya Doman. I was divided for that day that will eventually come."

Staring at Yang Yun with scorching eyes, the Nether Core above his head slowly turned: "Now, it's time."

"Okay, although I still don't understand, but that person is worthy of being that person, even if he died, he still left so many behind-the-scenes, counting the situation after death..."

Yang Yun muttered a few words, then looked towards the void beside him: "So now, have I fulfilled your request, Captain Xin?"

As far as Yang Yun could see, Xin Bi'an slowly emerged from the void, and the purple-haired elder sister who had just cut the amazing knife in memory said with a smile: "It seems that the first step has been solved. After the third-order gene lock, your perception ability and computing ability have increased exponentially."

"It's just the most basic reasoning. Since you have waited for reinforcements for 570 years, you will definitely not throw me into danger unprepared." Yang Yun smiled and said flatly The truth came out: "Actually, when I dived into the sea of ​​memories, you should have been there?"

"Oh, I really can't hide it from you... So, I really hate you wise men."

Sim Bi'an scratched his head, showing a trace of shyness on his face after being seen through the truth: "Forget it, it's good that the result is good... Then boy, you should have seen the whole process of fighting between me and Ashiya Domitsu, right?"

"That fellow Ashiya Doman's recovery ability is too powerful, and he has collected countless years of souls and souls from the river of life as a hidden backup energy source. If I continue to fight like this, I can only be slowly consumed to death."

"So as a last resort, I had to forcibly release the light of my heart, combined with the information in the Nether Core, to reproduce the "miracle" person who sealed the hand of God with the purple thunder knife when the hand of God came. Strength, the eighth form 'Heaven strikes thunder and slays the real dragon'... also successfully used this move to severely injure Ashiya Michimi, and finally achieved the result of sealing."

Sim Bi'an snapped his fingers: "Let me do the math, now you are a third-order gene lock, plus the light of my mind, the thinking mode of No. 10032, the data in Nether's core and the huge computing power , as well as the last bit of energy left in the Light of Mind Amplification Device and the Small Karma Healing Instrument, theoretically speaking, it should be able to reproduce [-]% to [-]% of the style of my knife... I just don’t know how much you have learned from my memory gone."

"But fortunately, Ashiya Doman has been sealed for more than 1000 years, and he has divided a large part of his power outside the seal to try to escape the seal, so that guy should only have the strength of the fourth-level junior at most. I am the main body, so the chances of winning..."

"The chance of winning is about [-]%." Xin Ke interrupted suddenly: "In normal circumstances."

"Although I don't know how you calculated the sixty percent, I'll just listen carefully."

Xin Bi'an scratched his hair in an unladylike way, messing up his beautiful long purple hair, then turned to look at Yang Yun: "How about it, are you confident?"

"Before that, I want to ask a question first."

Yang Yun did not directly answer Xin Bi'an's question, but turned to mention another matter: "The essence of the 'miracle' should be to reproduce the 'deeds', or 'stories' of the predecessors, and gain power from them. Bar?"

Hearing Yang Yun's question, Xin Bi'an immediately said dissatisfied: "What time is it, why are you still thinking about this? Didn't I say it before, a knife only needs to see whether it is fast or not, and whether it can cut people well or not. Now, there is no need to think about what is there or not..."

"Yes."

But before Xin Bi'an finished speaking, Xin Ke interrupted her. The expressionless deputy army commander suddenly showed a strange expression, stared at Yang Yun and said: "Your conjecture is also the result of the human city. A possibility proposed by the academicians of the Great Academy of Sciences, and it was also proposed by Dean Einstein himself. It is said that it also involves the theory of the existence of the construction of the Tongtian Tower... How did you think of being so constructive when you have no understanding of cultivation? thought?"

"Maybe it's because I know a lot of stories."

Yang Yun did not directly answer Xin Ke's question, but smiled slightly, looked at Sim Bi'an and said, "If the power of miracles is to trace back to the source and reproduce the magnificent deeds of heroes in the past, then the belief that comes from the soul It is a powerful energy source... and the closer to the origin of the story, the more accurate the story can be grasped, and the greater the power that will erupt."

—— Stories are the easiest to arouse people's emotions and erupt stronger will and strength.

——And it just so happens that I know the origin of this story.

(End of this chapter)