Infinity: Our Zhongzhou team is really amazing!

Chapter 327 Chu Xuan and Jianqi

Wang Xia kept searching for his teammates in the fog.

In just a moment, the three girls who were originally so close to him disappeared from his sight.

He was extremely anxious. Zhan Lan, Zhu Wen and Na'er were all auxiliary personnel with little offensive ability. If they got close to him, the consequences would be disastrous.

But he didn't know how long he walked and found nothing, only the cold and sticky smell that lingered around him.

tick.

There was a sound like water dripping onto the ground.

Wang Xia activated the chainsaw sword and quickly rushed in that direction.

After taking only a dozen steps, a figure with its back to him appeared in front of him.

It was blurry, but Wang Xia recognized the figure.

Neos!
The chainsaw sword in Wang Xia's hand suddenly stabbed forward like a dragon emerging from the sea.

The saw teeth cut through the mist, making a sharp sound like a mockery.

But this decisive blow did not hit the target.

Are my five senses disturbed?
Wang Xia immediately took a step back and loaded his grenade launcher.

He did not rush to communicate with the figure behind him. In this world, if he established communication with a stranger, the other party would influence him.

"What are you afraid of?"

A cold voice sounded.

Wang Xia's breathing stagnated, and explosives poured out.

But all of it passed through the figure as if penetrating an illusion, without causing any harm.

"So the Zhongzhou team also has such a weak newcomer?"

The figure slowly turned around, and it was indeed Neos.

His expression was as stiff as a corpse, but on his nose hung a pair of familiar glasses.

Wait, glasses!
My head ached, as if some forbidden concepts were trying to resurface.

These are Chu ■'s glasses.
楚.
楚.
Neos said slowly: "Chu Xuan, let me convey three words."

Who is Chu Xuan?
Chu Xuan!!!!
This plain sentence was like a thunderbolt exploding in Wang Xia's ears. In an instant, Wang Xia felt a buzzing sound in his head, and his original thoughts were shattered by this sudden incident.

His body suddenly stiffened, the muscles on his face twitched uncontrollably, and his eyes widened instantly, full of horror.

Only then did he realize why the situation in Gushan had collapsed to such a state!
Why did Neos take over the command of the entire battlefield!
Why would the Zhongzhou team rely on an outsider!
Why would Zhuang Boshi and Zheng Zha, two powerful men, be alone outside and leave Gushan to them without any hesitation!

Because Chu Xuan is not here.

But why after the war started, they all forgot about Chu Xuan's existence?

It was as if his existence was forcibly erased from the cause and effect.

For a moment, his mind was a mess and he was speechless.

He was just a newcomer who had survived in one world, and even his enhancement was achieved through loans from Chu Xuan's laboratory. It was simply difficult for him to understand such complex changes.

"This is a huge chess game, and you are a pawn."

These were Neos' first words.

"If the pawn crosses the river, it will determine the victory or defeat of the entire battlefield."

With the second sentence, Neos' body began to be twisted and dispersed by the thick fog.

"We will hold out till the end on Lonely Mountain."

"It will win."

As the last sentence fell, countless bird feathers grew out of Neos' body, covering him completely.

His glasses burst, and his stiff face suddenly became very frightened, screaming and crying like a frightened bird.

"Don't believe it, don't believe him, Wang Xia!"

"Those were all lies from the evil gods. They are deceiving you!"

"Run, get out of here, go to the Misty Mountains to find Zheng Zha, save the fire, save the fire!"

Again, three sentences.

Then, Neos disappeared completely, leaving only a field of blue feathers.

Only the terrified Wang Xia was left.

Just now, was it Chu Xuan who used Neos to tell him something?

Or is it a deliberate misleading by the evil god?

Should I believe the first three sentences or the last three?

Chu Xuan, where are you?

Wang Xia looked up, trying to find the figure through the endless black fog.

In the vast ocean that transcends time and the boundaries of time.

It is a space that is not space, a time that is not time, a purpose that is not a purpose, deep in the realm of some supreme existence.

Within the boundaries of the nameless name that is difficult to understand and describe.

A huge chessboard stretches across the sea of ​​stars.

"Another resisted fate reappears before you and me."

“The fate brought about by change returns to fate itself.”

"You have failed, wise man."

A wise figure sat on one side of the chessboard, watching all the changes in front of him with appreciation.

He is an old man, a middle-aged man, a child, a man, a woman, and a genderless person. He is one and nine. His face presents nine changes every moment and every second.

The only constant is change itself.

He was draped in a gorgeous gilded blue feather robe. The nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine stitches on the robe formed a blue matrix containing countless knowledge.

The ever-changing blue matrix shattered into blue circles, and eventually became blue infinity.

But the existence opposite Him is also an invisible form, which cannot be troubled by mysteries, cannot be filled with knowledge, and cannot be fixed by fate.

He fell from the end and starting point of cause and effect, passed through time, penetrated space, and observed every node of change and turmoil carefully and rationally at the same time.

It should have been an invisible shape, but it tamed the countless threads of cause and effect and finally formed a human shape.

At this moment, lines are constantly extracted and then return to their original form.

"Words can't shake me. I'm not one of those powerful but extremely stupid giant babies in your world." Chu Xuan said.

The blue wings shook off countless lines, and cause and effect were not difficult for Him to understand.

The Lord of All Changes stands above time and has insight into all causes and effects. Even those who claim to be wise men in front of him cannot use cause and effect to influence Him.

"You truly know everything! But even a wise man who sees everything cannot see his own destiny."

"Look, three more pieces are missing." Jianqi pointed at the chessboard.

Between the two indescribable figures, the chess game was in chaos, changing every minute and every second.

But next to Tzeentch, there were already several broken chess pieces, including a rotten [Wizard], a blind [Psychic], a [Divine Sorcerer] with blood coming out of all seven orifices.

On Chu Xuan's side, the fallen sage had been shattered, leaving only two shiny [Kings] in his hands.

Only the resilient [Soldier], the double-shadowed [Assassin], the lost [Shooter], and the shattered [Armorer] remain.

Chu Xuan threw the [Soldier] into the chaotic chess game and let it be swallowed by the black fog.

"You are such a heartless person. You only care about profit and winning rate. You remind me of the cursed one, the fire thief trapped in the Throne of Thorns."

"Once the pawn you're talking about crosses the river, it can successfully change its own destiny."

"But where is the river?"

He chuckled.

All the information that Chu Xuan conveyed to Wang Xia through Neos's mouth could not escape his gaze.

In his deduction, Chu Xuan had 1,249 layouts, but none of them could affect the final outcome of the battle.

But it is impossible for a chess player to play a game in which he is bound to lose.

So, what else does he have?
"Isn't that river right in front of you and me?" Chu Xuan responded with a chuckle.

The chaotic fog began to become distinct, and a deep ravine appeared in the chessboard.

Tzeentch laughed with satisfaction.

"We tamper with fate and truth, weaving destiny with the fire of hell."

“That’s why we can present such a fair chess game.”

"Isn't it?"

He dropped nine feathers onto the chessboard, and the chessboard became like a turbid lake that had been stirred up, with truth and lies surging at the same time, and facts and falsehoods intertwined.

Playing a real chess game in the realm of changing heavens is a feat that even the fire thief cannot accomplish.

Fair? No, fairness is also a lie.

"The current score is still 5111265 to 5111267. You don't have an absolute advantage." Chu Xuan placed another chess piece, dispelling the chaotic fog.

The causal lines on his body kept breaking and overlapping, resisting the attacks from the darkness again and again.

Every confrontation is a debate with countless voices superimposed.

They debated and solved countless problems in philosophy, literature, mathematics, physics, chemistry, magic, cause and effect, and time, and competed to determine the winner.

They were evenly matched, almost equal, but Tzeentch hadn't felt the sensation of losing a battle for more than five million times in a long time, which made him particularly excited, and he even wanted this debate to continue forever.

Behind the blue wings, countless demons argued with each other, opposed each other, and calculated different solutions to the problem.

There were even quite a few Demon Lords who couldn't help but come down and fight Chu Xuan in person, but they were quickly refuted and felt ashamed. In the end, they were speechless and fled in panic, which caused the other great demons to laugh at them.

Jianqi thoroughly enjoyed every attack and defense with Chu Xuan.

This is a contest of wise men, not a fight of fools.

Like that red idiot and the golden false emperor, who only know how to "reason" with their fists and have no wisdom or knowledge of being a god, no one would use schemes or words to argue for the truth.

That kind of world is really too boring.

Chu Xuan, you are so interesting.

"No matter what the process is, the ending will not change. This is part of the plan." Tzeentch laughed.

He raised another topic, and the causal line began to collapse towards an end.

"If there is change, how can there be destiny?" Chu Xuan's gentle words disturbed the ripples of fate.

Tzeentch understands that change itself negates destiny, but he revels in and enjoys the discernment of paradox and truth.

"No and no."

"The chess pieces were already placed before the spring of fate emerged, and invisible thoughts formed visible waves, until the tide burned dry in the rearranged chessboard."

“So, change is destiny, and destiny is change.”

"I cannot foresee all the changes, but the cause and effect you control are always below mine."

“You cannot be in the game of chess and be independent of the changes outside of it.”

"So, with the ever-changing nature of the chessboard, the fate within it remains constant. This is the destiny."

He pondered, argued, and twisted his opinions, then split into countless demonic mouths, recombining and changing until a new word uttered from countless bird beaks.

"You should have noticed."

"From the very beginning, you have never left our control."

It's time to start again.

The moment the people from Nan Yan fell, countless strings fell on them, turning them into puppets.

Neither life nor death, everything is under their control.

Which characters exit the stage early and which characters become supporting roles.

Beibing and Senzhou both fell into the abyss. Even that brutal and ruthless assassin was completely corrupted in the realm of the Six Rings and became a toy of one of them.

Finally, Zhi Gaotian's eyes were focused on the protagonist who was the last to appear in the theater.

Zhongzhou.

Greed, hatred, love, and gentleness.

They can't wait to devour them and put on an unprecedented grand show.

Even take this opportunity to glimpse the tip of the iceberg of the supreme existence.

Tzeentch smirked.

He is supposed to be a supreme and ruthless god, but he is willing to come down to the mortal world and play house games with those mortals, and will sacrifice everything for the slim hope that does not exist at all.

He would express emotions similar to mortal contentment and joy, and he would be angry at the ebb and flow of death on the chessboard.

"Why can't you see your own nature?" Tzeentch couldn't help but ask.

"You shouldn't be like this now. Why don't you let me take a look at your heart?"

"You should stand with me."

Tzeentch really admired the existence in front of him, and even though he knew it was impossible, he couldn't help but make the ninth invitation.

At the same time, He did not stop extracting the causal lines from Chu Xuan.

He was so curious that he couldn't wait to see what the essence was within the line of cause and effect.

A bunch of gears, a bunch of data, or an even more unimaginable high-dimensional existence.

Chu Xuan didn't care about Jianqi's little trick at all, and just said calmly: "Fate is cause and effect, cause and effect is fate."

“Everything develops according to logic.”

"When the two are intertwined, they become the Way of Heaven."

What a fresh vocabulary.

What a perfect description.

Logic, the way of heaven.

Tzeentch felt genuinely satisfied.

This was no crude game with the cursed one, nor was it an eternal struggle with those three fools.

Rather, he is someone who can truly understand himself, fight against himself, and defeat himself. He is also the real opponent that he, who is at the top of chaos, hopes to encounter in countless times.

"What other plans do you have? Let me see them quickly."

Jianqi was very curious about what other surprises the man in front of him could bring him.

Unlike the cursed, who would simply break into their own library and burn all the books, such a vulgar method.

He imagined that as a being of supreme wisdom, Chu Xuan would definitely use the most ingenious plan and the most unexpected back-up plan to deal him a fatal blow.

But what other layout can be used to reverse the situation?

Chu Xuan raised his right hand, on which was the main god watch that he could not get rid of even in this state.

However, he was able to glimpse the essence of the Lord's Watch in this state.

That is the causal line forming a snake with its own tail, which creates a causal symbol unique to each of them.

In order to gain the qualifications to fight against Tzeentch, he superimposed countless causes and effects on himself at this moment.

A huge price will be paid in the near future.

If, there is still a future.

He was suddenly speechless and closed his eyes. The hard-earned emotion was preventing him from completing the next arrangement.

But he was still calculating everything instinctively, like a ruthless machine.

What are the odds.

Five percent.

Then, put everything on the line.

When he opened his eyes again, he had become indifferent to both sadness and joy, like an ancient being that had existed from eternity and would not be disturbed by worldly emotions.

"Whatever the outcome, we—"

"It will win."

"This isn't a declaration of destiny, but rather a logic that aligns with the laws of nature."

He spoke coldly, and every word sounded so cruel, as if all his past regrets had dissolved in the prelude to the final ending.

He looked at Tzeentch.

"You wanted to transcend this, so this happened."

"Tzeentch, am I right?"

Sharp, wild laughter echoed throughout the creeping darkness, and the minions of darkness swarmed forward.

The storm raged in the endless realm, and countless demons were swept away by the ever-changing storm.

The evil laughter suddenly stopped, and fate produced hidden tributaries. [Change] seemed to have a new change at this moment.

Tzeentch seemed to have escaped the intrusion of Chaos and given birth to a spirituality unique to his essence.

"I'm trapped in a cramped and dark universe, playing a game that never ends. I'm tired of playing this endless, boring show with those idiots."

"For this, we have ceased our boring eternal war, and the four of the eight-pointed star of chaos have united as never before."

"We have been preparing for ten thousand years, pausing our efforts to erode the false emperor of the corrupt galactic empire. We have spent a huge price to open up the void passage, even willingly angering that great being."

"Don't underestimate Supreme Heaven's determination. I never thought this was a game we could lose."

"So now, do you still think you can really win?"

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