I'm trapped in a block

Chapter 997 After the War
Although the battle with the heavenly soldiers is over, there is still a lot to do.

While Wang Chuan led the survivors to a safe place, he explained to them the reasons for their "ability failure".

"You can still use your abilities, but there is a price to pay. It's like you carry a relic with you. The price of each relic is different. You have to find them yourself."

"There may be some relics inside those abandoned heavenly soldiers. Some of them should have escaped now. They are all your predecessors. You can try to communicate with them, but their abilities cannot be used anymore. You also need to find a price."

"Now, this ruin is full of treasures, and the Heavenly Soldiers have been wiped out. The Central Power Center, which has lost its production capacity, can no longer produce Heavenly Soldiers. Don't worry about them making a comeback. However, there may still be remnants of Heavenly Soldiers on standby in some places, so you still have to be careful."

"..."

Wang Chuan explained everything in detail, answering the survivors' questions like an old father, explaining clearly various concepts that they did not understand, and also planning the future path for them.

It seemed that he had already figured out how to deal with these survivors, but the situation had changed a bit and he needed to spend more energy.

When the survivors had no more questions, he continued, "I will stay here for a while. If you have any more questions, come and see me."

After saying this, he returned to Mo Ling and Li Luo.

"You were pretty nice to them."

Seeing that Wang Chuan had finally dealt with the survivors, Mo Ling said jokingly.

"This is repayment. I stood aside and watched for so long, I should take responsibility for them."

Hearing Wang Chuan's words, Mo Ling was stunned: "You don't owe them anything."

"This has nothing to do with them. I have to be true to my own heart."

"..."

"I watched generation after generation of survivors being harvested by the heavenly soldiers in this city. I watched those individuals who looked exactly like humans and had the same thoughts as humans being transformed into relics and trapped in cages where they could not move. I was powerless to do anything. Now I have the opportunity to do something for them, and I have to do it."

Wang Chuan explained calmly, his face still expressionless, but Mo Ling could still feel the heat in his heart.

He is not as cold as he looks. On the contrary, he is a warm-hearted person. He helps Li Luo, Mo Ling and the survivors. He has a cold face as if he doesn't care about anyone, but he does selfless good deeds.

Xiaobai, who had been observing Wang Chuan at the side, had brighter eyes.

"My master used to be a very kind person. He would pick me up and bring me home. He would often chat with the old lady downstairs and take the children from the neighborhood to watch the stars. He would often do things that seemed to have no benefit, but he would be very happy when he did these things. And you are the same as him."

"No, you are him. Although there are some differences, the two of you are exactly the same."

Xiaobai came up to Wang Chuan's feet and said to him happily.

This time, Wang Chuan finally did not avoid it, but squatted down, as if he wanted to touch Xiaobai, but when his hand was halfway extended, he retracted it, as if he suddenly remembered something.

He looked at Xiaobai, no emotion visible on his face.

"I'm not him."

"Then why do you look exactly like him? And why do you smell the same? The battle is over, so you can tell me now, right?"

"Ah."

Wang Chuan nodded and did not refuse. "This starts with my relics..."

……

Before arriving at the sixth level of the abyss, Wang Chuan's "flying sword" relic did not have any "clone" function. This relic could only create overwhelming flying swords, and these flying swords were only for combat purposes.

Although his ability was limited, it was enough to be used in the abyss. Wang Chuan fought his way to the fifth floor, and then, under the arrangement of his superiors, he reached the sixth floor.

When he first reached the sixth floor, the flying sword still maintained its original capabilities until he came into contact with another parallel world that was swallowed by the abyss.

In that world, Wang Chuan met another him...

"He also has the same relic, also a flying sword, and has the same abilities as me, but his world died. It died after he entered the abyss. He can only watch his world gradually sink, from life to death, and become an illusion in the abyss."

That "Wang Chuan" was also very surprised that there was another self.

At the same time, their flying swords resonated.

After studying the changes in the flying sword, the two Wang Chuans realized that their meeting might have been caused by the mysterious guidance of this relic.

"The flying sword in each parallel world is just a fragment of the complete flying sword. Each fragment will attract each other, resonate with each other, and allow the users to meet each other."

And the owner of each flying sword happens to be Wang Chuan from a different world.

This led to their meeting in the abyss.

Out of curiosity, the two Wang Chuans combined the "fragments" in their hands.

The two swords vibrated simultaneously in the air, gradually adjusting the vibration frequency of the sword bodies, and finally reaching the same frequency, completing resonance.

At this moment, the two users were also connected and felt each other.

They are essentially the same people, just born in different worlds and environments that cause some differences.

After the two Wang Chuans looked at each other, they understood the new ability gained after the flying sword fragments combined - clone.

This may not be considered a clone, but rather an ability to attach consciousness and memory to a flying sword. The two Wang Chuans can merge into one, or they can continue to split and create a new Wang Chuan.

They can set the weights of these new "Wang Chuan", set their memories and autonomy, and adjust the number of flying swords they can use, their abilities, and their wills. These weakened versions of Wang Chuan can help them explore the abyss and be used as cannon fodder...

After acquiring this ability, Wang Chuan became more and more like a fish in water. He found other Wang Chuans and other fragments one after another, and closely connected the Wang Chuans of different worlds together. They can share knowledge from different worlds, selectively share memories, and borrow each other's will, as if there is a thread connecting all the Wang Chuans together.

However, this reckless connection eventually led to a terrible consequence...

Wang Chuan didn't realize it at first, until one day when he wanted to ask another "Wang Chuan" something, he suddenly realized that he couldn't find the other party.

The other party disappeared from the entire "Wang Chuan Network", just like canceling his account. The flying sword no longer resonated, and his consciousness was empty, as if he had never existed.

The "Wang Chuan" he wanted to find no longer existed...

(End of this chapter)