Eternal Night.

Chapter 924 Judgment?

(PS: Sorry I'm late. My child had a major check-up today, and the results were very good. The doctor said his heart and blood indicators are both excellent. After the IV drips in the morning and afternoon tomorrow, he should be able to be discharged. I'm so relieved.)
Wu Pifu was utterly shocked.

This is completely different from the world he knows.

In the universe structure he knew, the Absolute Reality layer had always existed, or rather, there was only the Absolute Reality layer in the beginning. This was the origin of the entire universe. The source of the dream world was the source of pollution. It was the source of pollution that led to the appearance of the dream world, and then it polluted the Absolute Reality layer layer by layer, which led to the appearance of the nine-layered dream world structure.

From the mouths of those three goofy nightmares, Wu Pifu learned a possible name for the source of pollution: nothingness.

Nothingness and reality—this is the source of the dual structure of the entire universe.

Wu Pifu firmly believed in this, and it is also the foundation upon which almost all civilizations of different eras recorded and analyzed the structure of the universe.

But at this moment, in the information from the Bodhi Fruit, he saw the universe of the Heavenly Court Era... The so-called reality was only the size of the Heavenly Court civilization structure, while the void... or rather the sources of pollution, were countless and unobservable. The mere manifestation of an eyeball had already surpassed everything!
This is not the structure of the universe he knows at all!
"That's not right. If reality is so weak and nothingness, the source of pollution, is so strong, then wouldn't this mean that reality is constantly eroding nothingness? In who knows how many epochs into the future, will reality be incredibly powerful and the source of pollution incredibly weak?"

Wu Pifu immediately asked about the Bodhi fruit.

I am merely a Bodhi fruit; I do not know what you are asking.

Wu Pifu wanted to crush the Bodhi fruit, but he couldn't. Firstly, the Bodhi fruit was protecting him, and secondly, the Bodhi fruit's status was equal to that of the fish and the butterfly, making him no match for it.

This is the truth you need to understand. You are special, Wu Pifu, a possibility born from the impossible, but not yet at that incredible, transcendent level. You are neither here nor there, yet you have become bait. So you must understand all of this, you must grow... as soon as possible.

ASAP.

Wu Pifu thought to himself, "Quickly my ass! I'm being guarded by two powerful figures, waiting to be eaten. Quickly, you mean...?"

what……

Wu Pifu was surprised to find that his anchoring to fish and butterflies had increased by a tiny, insignificant amount. Although it was very little, his anchoring coefficient was already low, so it was very noticeable.

This made Wu Pifu fall into deep thought again: was it the duration, or was it because the fish and butterfly had devoured the souls of the dead?

Soon, Wu Pifu stopped thinking and started asking questions whenever he didn't understand. Bodhi Fruit was a good teacher.

Every time I answer a question, I continuously consume a portion of my essence. The more questions I answer, the less time I can protect you. This is a basic equivalent exchange. At the same time, the higher the value of the question I answer and the higher the level involved, the more essence I consume. This question involves two true levels. Are you sure you want me to answer?

Wu Pifu immediately shut up. He realized that the Bodhi Fruit had a wicked charm, perhaps because its original owner, the First Buddha, had this wicked charm.

On the other hand, Wu Pifu tried his best to train and adjust the characteristics of his physical body to the maximum extent he could control it.

This body is neither his original body nor anyone else's. The genes and bloodline are all his own, but this body is obviously very weak, about the same as when he first started experiencing the dream world. It has not been strengthened by any extraordinary means, and it is too fragile. Even a casual pistol bullet could kill him... If shot within five steps, that would indeed be the case.

He currently has very little control over his physical body, and he doesn't know how long he can maintain that control. Therefore, he can't make many adjustments or enhancements to this body. After confirming the current situation, the only thing he can do is adjust the body's instinctive reactions.

Those masters who practice traditional Chinese martial arts or any competitive sport can train their skills to instinctive reactions after long-term mechanical training. Even when they lose consciousness, their bodies can still react instinctively.

Wu Pifu is a grandmaster of Chinese martial arts, even reaching the highest level above grandmaster. He could even claim that the person or group who created Chinese martial arts did not reach his level. At this moment, even with just a slight adjustment, an imprint on the level of nerve instinct, within a mere dozen seconds, he had already imprinted the instincts of this physical body into his own shape. Even when he cannot control his physical body, if attacked, this physical body can teach any life that comes near him what it means to be human...

Qing was unaware of all this, nor did he know that the dozens of bikers had been killed by the one beside him with a single glance. He simply led Wu Pifu and kept running forward.

Soon, Wu Pifu's control over his physical body began to decline continuously. After imprinting a bunch of messy combat instincts onto his body, he was kicked back to his original state and could only watch helplessly as Qing carried him through this broken, spacious, high-tech passage.

This run lasted at least twenty minutes. Qing was already panting heavily, but his expression grew increasingly excited because the passage was visibly becoming cleaner, and there were no more corpses or bodies on the way. "Almost there! District Twelf is almost there! Wu Pifu! Hang in there!" Qing's face was covered in snot, saliva, and sweat, but despite the mutation, he still held on tightly to Wu Pifu.

Seeing this, Wu Pifu remained silent and lowered his head.

He had a vague idea of ​​who this Qing was, but how could he possibly bring himself to wield the knife given her behavior and actions?
Or perhaps, at this point, Qing, the future Qing Emperor, the one who viewed all living beings as ants, had already transcended to the Dao due to some unforeseen event? Is it similar to the relationship between Guanyin and the Eternal Mother? If so, then his blade would still be incredibly sharp!

Just then, dozens more people came running out from several side passages beside the huge passage, and they all looked like they were running for their lives... with monsters behind them.

Upon seeing this, Qing's expression immediately changed drastically. He pulled Wu Pifu's hand even tighter. Although he was exhausted, he somehow found the strength to pull Wu Pifu and run a few more steps.

Sure enough, not long after the group rushed out, dozens of indistinct shadows darted out from behind them. These shadows were oval-shaped and their specific appearance was unclear. They moved at about the same speed as the group, chasing after them at a leisurely pace.

"...Primal Nightmare, damn it, how did they provoke the Primal Nightmare!"

Qing's expression changed drastically, and then, under Wu Pifu's puzzled gaze, he slapped himself several times until his mouth was full of blood and his nose was bleeding. Then he dared not look at the so-called primal nightmare anymore, and just buried his head and charged forward.

And so, dozens of people fled, pursued by several shadowy figures. They ran for another ten minutes or so, and those hazy shadows would occasionally twist and turn, as if some monster was about to emerge from them, but for some reason they would turn back into shadows. In short, they looked very strange.

Just then, one of the dozens of people running for their lives turned around and glanced back. His face immediately showed immense fear.

"Oh no! The fear-blocking hypnosis is starting to fail!!" A burly man among the dozens of people shouted, his face changing drastically.

As soon as the words were spoken, one of the shadows materialized, and a terrifying, ferocious spider monster emerged from the shadows. It was about three meters tall, and its spider head had been replaced by a hideous human face without pupils. In a single leap, it covered dozens of meters and pounced on the young man who had turned around. Then, amidst his screams, it pounced on him and knocked him down. At the same time, the hideous human face let out a strange, wailing laugh and began to devour the young man.

The rest of the people were trembling violently, screaming and howling as they continued to run forward frantically for their lives.

As Qing ran, she cried and muttered a low growl: "Don't think, don't think, don't think... Don't think about what I'm afraid of, or I'll die, no, it's more terrifying than death, much more terrifying..."

Wu Pifu looked at the spider with suspicion. He saw the spider quickly devour the fallen youth and swallow him whole. Then, right before his eyes, another head grew out next to the spider's head. It was the head of the fallen youth. He also had no pupils, and his mouth was just a black, empty hole, emitting the same eerie, wailing laughter.

"...Primal Nightmare? Another new setting, it can transform due to the observer's fear?" Wu the Ant muttered to himself, assessing the spider's strength at the same time, and then he confirmed...

Trash, even without using his supernatural abilities, he could kill them all with one hand.

Just then, one by one, some of the people who had rushed over "woke up." They were no longer simply running, but were constantly looking back in fear as they ran. Behind them, the several shadows began to transform one after another: a giant bird with the upper body of a skeleton, a terrifying humanoid with half of its body rotting, a rotting mass of flesh that was constantly healing, and a humanoid with the lower body of a skeleton horse and the upper body of a skeleton holding a scythe. These primal nightmares all materialized because of the fear of the crowd, and their speed suddenly increased. In an instant, more than a dozen of the dozens of people were pounced on and then devoured alive.

Then, at that moment, a loud voice suddenly came from the front of the passage.

"Nuwa! Judge these primordial nightmares!"

"Judging in progress...judging complete."

Immediately afterwards, a whooshing sound of electricity rang out, and dozens of beams of electrical energy shot from afar, piercing through the primal nightmare that was devouring human bodies.

In the blink of an eye, several monsters vanished into thin air.

At this moment, Wu Pifu was completely stunned. The sound he had just heard was...

"Judgment? Nuwa? Mainframe??"

(End of this chapter)