Infinite Chimera Creation

"Are you kidding me? How can world consciousness be separate from the world? That's impossible!"

"So, who told you that world consciousness cannot be separated from the world?"

Yuan Yuan was not angered by the World Consciousness's questioning. His smile remained cold and alluring. He spoke softly, and a single sentence left the World Consciousness stunned.

"Others may not have a solution, but that doesn't mean I don't."

Although Yuan Yuan was extremely confident, after pondering for a long time, the World Consciousness slowly shook its head.

"I'm sorry, although I really want to believe you, this is just too incredible."

Chapter Seventy-Nine: Impatience

"You don't want to believe me? That's a real shame."

He put one hand to his forehead, shook his head in disappointment, sighed as if in great disappointment, and then nodded firmly.

"Since that's the case, I can only start over with the abandoned plan. I'll capture a world consciousness that could have been my collaborator, but whose masochistic desires have gone berserk, and who wants to be trained by me in this or that way to become my test subject, and throw it into a cage."

The world consciousness that had been staring at Yuan Yuan with unwavering resolve, trying to make Yuan Yuan understand his beliefs, suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, his back soaked through. He then remembered that there was a whole swarm of insects outside the world.

"Wait, wait a minute, Lord Yuan Yuan, you must be joking, right? Oh dear, you take your jokes too seriously. I'm getting a little nervous."

Looking at the world consciousness before him, drenched in cold sweat and beaming with a fawning smile, Yuan Yuan's brows twitched with displeasure. While the richer the world consciousness's emotions, the easier it would be for Yuan Yuan to control it—which should be a good thing—he couldn't help but feel a surge of displeasure at seeing that the being he had schemed so hard to attack was actually this kind of creature.

Pushing up his glasses, Yuan Yuan looked at the guy who annoyed him and spoke in a cold, indifferent tone.

"Do you think I'm joking? If you really think so, I have no objection. But I think you must understand one thing: you only have two paths in front of you now. The first is to come with me as a collaborator, and the second is to be taken away by me in a cage as an experiment. If you choose the second path, you can go back to the depths of the world to recover now, and I will come to find you next time."

World Consciousness broke out in a cold sweat even more. He knew Yuan Yuan wasn't lying, and he had no chance of resisting Yuan Yuan now.

"Lord Yuan Yuan, you see, with the plans you've prepared, you can easily take down any world consciousness, no matter which one it is. Since that's the case, why not let me go and go find other world consciousnesses, considering how long we've talked?"

"I didn't expect you to even know how to shift the blame. In that case, I'm even less likely to let you off the hook."

Somewhat surprised, Yuan Yuan glanced at the World Consciousness, who was rubbing its hands together and wearing a fawning smile, then pushed up his glasses and coldly extinguished its hopes.

“You should know yourself that you are one of the few active types in the world consciousness. The normal world consciousnesses are all too asleep, and I can't wake them up at my current level. Moreover…”

Yuan Yuan glanced at the World Consciousness as if it were an idiot, his icy tone carrying an air of self-righteousness.

"Who knows if you'll develop feelings? Is it because of this unusual level of activity that sets you apart from others of your kind? If I go to another world, go through a lot of trouble to finally awaken the consciousness of that world, only to find that the other party is truly a heartless creature, wouldn't that be a huge loss? I'm not an idiot, how could I do something that might cause me to suffer?"

"But I'm not an idiot, how could I possibly agree to such a dangerous suggestion?!"

Hearing Yuan Yuan's seemingly self-evident words, the World Consciousness finally couldn't help but roar.

Faced with the suddenly surging power of the world consciousness, Yuan Yuan calmly pushed up his glasses, a cold glint flashing in his eyes, and spoke in a dangerous tone.

“If you’re not really an idiot, you should make a decision as soon as possible instead of testing my patience to the limit here.”

The World Consciousness, observing Yuan Yuan's increasingly impatient face, sighed helplessly.

"Has Lord Yuan Yuan always been this domineering? You were the one who asked me to become your collaborator, to take the risks and leave this world with you, but you won't even tell me anything substantial. Is that really okay?"

Clicking his tongue impatiently, Yuan Yuan stared into the eyes of the World Consciousness. His eyes were clear and bright, without a trace of deceit or malice.

"Even if I wanted to reveal something useful to you, would you be able to understand it? Do you understand the World String Theory? Do you know the principle of the quadruple resonance of belief, faith, and time? Do you know about the negative flow between higher life forms and the origin of the world? Do you expect me to spend hundreds of years filling you with these basic theories?"

"The basic theories that require hundreds of years to learn, Lord Yuan Yuan, are you sure your definition of 'basic' is correct?"

Blinking, the World Consciousness chuckled awkwardly and spoke somewhat embarrassedly. After all, as the World Consciousness, it also possessed its own pride, but first it lost to Yuan Yuan in a comparison of overall strength, and then it was treated like an illiterate person by Yuan Yuan. Even it couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

However, Yuan Yuan believed that what he was talking about was indeed basic knowledge. To be precise, Yuan Yuan considered all the knowledge he had mastered to be basic knowledge. Although Yuan Yuan was extremely confident and arrogant, he was one of the few people who remained humble when it came to knowledge.

Rubbing his forehead, Yuan Yuan was too lazy to explain his views to the world consciousness. He waved his hand and spoke somewhat impatiently.

"Fine, since you still can't decide, I'll just forcibly remove you from this world. When you have nowhere else to go, you'll naturally come to me. If you still have reservations, you can try to interfere with me and stop me."

The World Consciousness's lips twitched involuntarily. Forcibly stripping away the word gave it an extremely strong sense of foreboding. Reaching out, the World Consciousness wanted to stop Yuan Yuan and make him change his mind.

However, after Yuan Yuan gave him a fierce look, the world consciousness shamefully shrank back and remained silent.

"Alright, since you have no objections, it's settled then. I'll begin once your injury has healed. How long will it take for your injury to recover?"

World Consciousness, somewhat exhausted, slumped its shoulders and weakly raised two fingers.

"Two hundred years, at least two hundred years."

"Tsk, it really takes two hundred years? Fine, two hundred years it is. I can wait that long. It's settled then. I'll come and take you away in two hundred years. During these two hundred years, you can arrange whatever you want to use to stop me."

After saying that, Yuan Yuan's body quickly melted into a pool of blood, then turned into a small handful of ashes, which dissipated in the wind.

Seeing Yuan Yuan leave so decisively, the world consciousness shook its head helplessly, dispersed the temporarily created body, and sank into the depths of the world to begin preparing some means to stop Yuan Yuan.

Although Yuan Yuan was very confident, and the world consciousness was also infected by this confidence and somewhat believed in Yuan Yuan, this was, after all, a matter concerning their own lives, so the world consciousness dared not be careless.

However, neither Yuan Yuan nor the world consciousness knew that while they were communicating, another, somewhat chaotic exchange was taking place outside the world.

Chapter 80 The Existence of Yougu

"Hehe, I've really found something good. I didn't expect that after sensing your power fluctuations for so long, I would come over and see something so interesting."

"That's right, that's right. I never thought that Xiao An, who was the most violent among us back then, would apologize to such a little guy."

"What the heck? You guys can still laugh? Xiao An's out of the single life, she has a boyfriend, and maybe she's even done all sorts of embarrassing things with him, and you guys don't even have a reaction? Shouldn't you hurry up and locate the coordinates and rush over to show them what the flames of divine punishment are like?"

"Xiao A, you idiot, didn't you notice that Xiao An has already blocked the coordinates there? We're trying to lower Xiao An's guard so we can get the coordinates out of him."

"Oh, Ying, you're so smart! I get it, I'll join too. Xiao An, long time no see! I didn't expect you to like men younger than yourself? Like an old cow eating young grass? That's so heavy-handed!"

Several powerful thoughts surged continuously in the void. They did not have a fixed direction, but rather used the surge of thoughts powerful enough to stir up waves in the void to transmit special frequency wills from infinite distances throughout the entire void, so that people who did not know where they were could accurately receive their thoughts.

Upon receiving a message from a familiar frequency band, Luo Luo's forehead veins bulged, he raised an eyebrow, and gave the empty sky the middle finger.

"Shut up, you brainless idiots! It's been thousands of years since we last met. Did you all go to the Empty Sea and wash away your already pitifully small amount of intelligence and integrity? Also, don't call me Xiao An anymore. I'm called Luo Luo now, understand?"

The immense will surging in the void suddenly stilled, stagnating, and a deathly silence fell over the void. But immediately, even more violent tremors resounded.

"What?! Xiao An, you've abandoned your own name?! Are you crazy?"

"Xiao An, why did you give up your original name? And why did you change it to such a name that sounds like a pet's? Is it because of that little guy from earlier? Was it worth it?"

"That's right, Xiao An, it took you 300,000 years to imprint your name in the origin of the void. If you give it up now, all your previous efforts will have been in vain!"

"Alright, alright, enough with the nonsense!"

Waving her hand, Lolo spoke somewhat impatiently.

"What's the point of saying all this? If you want to break free from the shackles of the void, you have to give up your original name. It's just that you're still observing, while I've already made my decision."

However, how could these ancient beings be persuaded by a few words? Upon hearing Lolo's words, these powerful beings, who had traversed the river of time and whose principles had been washed away by the passage of years, did not fall silent; instead, they became even more agitated.

"Xiao An, you weren't this impulsive before. Tell me, tell me, is it because of that handsome guy?"

"Wow, he sounds like he makes a lot of sense. Is he planning to overwhelm us with his presence? Is Xiao An, who always solves problems with violence, finally starting to use his brain?"

"Although Xiao An tried her best to think, what she said was still quite disappointing."

"I already said, my name is now Lolo!!"

Two crimson flames blazed in her eyes, and Lolo's face was filled with rage.

"Alright, that's the end of the conversation. Give up, you guys. I've already completely sealed off this area. No matter how much you stall for time, you won't be able to find the coordinates here."

As she spoke, Lolo rubbed her temples, looking a bit of a headache, and her lips twitched as she spoke.

“You guys can’t let your guard down for even a moment. I only accidentally revealed a tiny bit of my power, and you all swarmed around me like sharks smelling blood.”

A group of powerful individuals, whose ages were unknown, disregarded their image and expressed their dissatisfaction with sounds like "tsk" and "shh," before ceasing their foul-mouthed exchange. After their earlier probing, they understood that Lolo was right; continuing the exchange was pointless.

The extensive blockade of this area remained in place. Lolo sighed deeply, looking somewhat weary.

"Finally got rid of those troublesome guys, but now I need to figure out how to apologize to Obuchi. Ugh!!! This is so troublesome, I hate having to think about these things the most!"

Like a rolling caterpillar, Luo Luo lay on the solid bed, strong enough to withstand her and Yuan Yuan's wild abandon, rolling back and forth, occasionally letting out a few frantic cries.

"Since you're so troubled, do you need us to give you some advice?"

Suddenly, a seductive, mysterious, and dangerous voice rang out in the room that should have been empty except for Lolo. Without a moment's hesitation, Lolo sat up abruptly and looked out the window.

Suddenly, a huge crack appeared in the air by the window, its appearance strikingly similar to Yuan Yuan's White Gap, as if the glass called the world had been violently shattered, revealing a tragic crack.

Unlike the pure white of the White Gap, this crack was pitch black, its depths seemingly capable of swallowing anything. Moreover, within that darkness existed countless blood-red eyes, peering out through the crack with eyes filled with malice towards the entire world.

What's most striking is that at either end of this obviously extremely dangerous crack, there are two rather cute bows tied together. However, no matter how cute the bows are, paired with a crack full of eyes, they can't give people any positive impression. They can only make people think that the owner of the crack is either a pervert with a questionable sense of aesthetics or a scheming person with a wicked sense of humor.

Upon seeing the black crack, Lolo's already pale face turned even paler.

"I blocked it so quickly, but I still couldn't stop you. You really are a well-known voyeur in the void, Purple."

"Oh dear, it's been a long time! Lolo, you've actually become so rude to your friends?"

From the black rift, a woman wearing a strange long dress printed with the Bagua symbol, holding a parasol, and with a seductive smile slowly emerged.

"Lolo has gone astray, I'm so sad."

Luo Luo frowned, about to deliver a sarcastic remark, when a white slit suddenly opened in front of her, interrupting her.

Within the pale cracks, there were not countless blood-red eyes, but only a pair of cold, indifferent golden eyes, gazing without a trace of emotion at the woman holding the parasol.

"Since my wife has hurt you, how about I talk to you next, you guest who deliberately tries to show off your presence to me?"

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Chapter 81 Crouching in the Corner

"Hey buddy, your attitude is pretty unfriendly. Did we do something to upset you?"

Sitting at the small table that appeared out of nowhere, Yukari Yakumo tilted her head, as if she really didn't know what she had done.

"It's just an illusion; I still have a good impression of you."

Yuan Yuan pushed up his glasses, his face cold, his tone indifferent and devoid of any emotion, making it impossible to sense any favor he claimed to have. However, seemingly oblivious to the incongruity in his words and actions, Yuan Yuan glanced indifferently at the idiot exclaiming, "Hey, Yuan Yuan actually likes Zi? What should I do? Should I have to find a way to cruelly kill Zi?" His expression seemed to grow even colder.

"After all, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have been able to overhear your conversation and know that this idiot was hiding so many things from me."

Lolo, who was counting on her fingers how many ways she could kill Yukari, paused abruptly, then suddenly looked up, staring intently at Yukari, a surge of killing intent erupting from her small frame.

"Zi, did you tell Xiaoyuan what we were talking about?"

"To be precise, I just shared my hearing with this guy."