People are in three bodies, I am Honkai!

The inhuman with only one hand was holding the gem and was about to stuff it into his chest when a pale golden barrier suddenly appeared, covering the entire cabin, and the deceleration of time and space slowed everything down.

Fan Xing rushed over immediately after receiving the news.

From Gu Qingyi's actions, she guessed his purpose.

Think for a moment, the stars send people to the universe.

"Just let you try."

Chapter 66 Secondary Lawyer ([-])

This is the world of absolute nothingness, this is the world where only consciousness exists and nothing else.

Consciousness can think, but only think.

Moments of eternity.

Loneliness and death are the greatest punishments for a life with self-knowledge.

The first test, which is also the test from beginning to end, is to endure loneliness.

After waking up, Gu Qingyi instantly understood that this was a qualification test.

He imagined himself sitting cross-legged, drawing details stroke by stroke.

Gotta find something to do.

At the beginning, he would always forget the trace left by the last stroke after he finished his stroke.

You can try to imagine the details of a finger in your mind, but I can't do it anyway.

He endured loneliness, suppressed the destructive desire in his heart, and portrayed himself over and over again.

The desire to destroy is not the influence of Houkaishen, but the instinct of low-life-level creatures who want to destroy something in order to prove that they are material and exist.

Overwhelmed by the desire to destroy, the personality of the Herrscher was born.

This is a crueler punishment than the small black room.

If he had a body, Gu Qingyi felt that he would injure himself unconsciously, because pain can drive away the emptiness in his heart.

Focus, focus, focus...

He told himself over and over again to focus on the matter at hand and not to think about anything else.

Repeating the same thing will make people dull, lose vitality and desire.

This is the second test, called cold stillness, the consciousness loses vitality, returns to calm, turns into nothingness, and dies directly.

The silence of consciousness made Gu Qingyi less and less efficient in visualizing himself. At a certain moment, the self-portrait that was nearly completed collapsed in an instant.

Frustration and loss, two kinds of sour and intense, like strong wine, the emotions that make people intoxicated and do not want to leave flooded Gu Qingyi like a tide.

Consciousness is active, but it has doubts about itself.

He had suicidal thoughts.

Here, consciousness is eternal.

Desire arises, and that is pure destruction.

In this immortal world, Gu Qingyi thought about how to destroy himself.

The third stage is to surpass oneself.

"Grow up and keep killing your old self."

This is the only choice, obsessed with destruction, either keep killing oneself, or fall into cold silence again with obsession, until it returns to nothingness.

In this world of nothingness, destruction breeds new life.

To a certain extent, Gu Qingyi is no longer a human being, but an incarnation of a concept.

He paints a self-portrait of himself again.

Those who have no thoughts, no distracting thoughts do not mean no thoughts at all.

Those who do not think about the past, present and future.

It is not that there is nothing to think about and nothing to think about. If there is nothing to think about and nothing to think about, where is the mind?

Therefore, if the mind is single-minded, there will be no distracting thoughts, and if the mind is captured, the delusions will be eliminated.

A state of no thoughts and no thoughts, the first step to surpass oneself.

The self-portrait this time is much slower than the first time, because it is portraying the real self.

Self-analysis, recognize yourself, and use this as a basis to reconstruct yourself, the second step to surpass yourself.

The full statue is formed, and the first trial is over.

Consciousness collapses inward, clinging to the self-portrait.

This is the real self and the imagined self, both in one, divine gesture.

A transparent staircase with no end appeared, and nothingness turned into a dark, deep lake.

Gu Qingyi felt his reflection speak.

"This world has never been beautiful, and it was negative emotions that saved you twice."

"Hope, strength, determination...all virtues are useless in the face of the cruelest reality."

Gu Qingyi replied: "If it's useless, I don't even have the qualifications to stand here."

"In despair, not breaking out in silence, dying in silence, I am not weak.

"The world is indeed not beautiful, but some people want it to be better, and some people try to make it better."

"You are one of the few aliens, and the world cannot tolerate aliens."

Gu Qingyi replied: "It's irrefutable, but don't let me give up and drown in ideals, it's better than willing to be mediocre."

"Alright then, my child, let's climb the ladder."

Gu Qingyi stepped up the stairs silently, and then he was like Gao Wei's bystander, witnessing the beginning and end of a piece of history.

He realized clearly, "From the appearance of words, there are [-] steps. This is the history of human civilization."

The reflection always follows them, just under their feet, they move slowly but firmly towards the future.

In this process, the belief cannot be shaken in the slightest, otherwise everything will be reversed in an instant.

Gu Qingyi has witnessed everything about human beings. In fact, he has already witnessed and experienced it personally. Throughout the ages, there is nothing new under the sun.

The same scene, what the reflection sees is the hopelessness of human beings, and the same thing is repeated thousands of times.

What Gu Qingyi saw was that countless people were working hard for a better future, and the world was indeed becoming better.

Until the era of crisis came, everything came to an abrupt end.

"No, this is the bitter fruit planted by human beings themselves. The efforts of countless people are in vain in the end."

Reflection thought he had a chance, but the barrier was still insurmountable.

After a long journey, Gu Qingyi boarded the spotless Mirror Lake, and his reflection became clear.

"My child, congratulations, the seventh person to walk here."

"The rest of the rules are very simple. On this stage, you cannot escape, defeat me, or die."

"Wen fighting, fighting..., whatever, just beat me."

"The rules of the game are similar to Paradise. You will only die from the coldness of consciousness, while my strength is fixed."

Gu Qingyi instantly understood what Leng Ji was, and he had already experienced it once.

"For you, this is the place of instant and eternity. Because of the different levels of life, my feeling is instant, but your feeling is eternity. Here, you have infinite time."

"Thousands of years, ten thousand years, tens of billions of years, the birth and death of the universe, and even infinite time, as long as you can persevere, you will definitely defeat this clone of mine and take away the power."

"Or choose the most intense, you and I become one."

"Before your death, if your will is shaken, the Herrscher's personality will recover, and the Great Crash will break out."

"Okay, the game begins, hold your fist tightly, swing at me, point the sharp blade at me, and defeat me."

In the following period of time, Gu Qingyi faced fiascos, endless fiascos, all crushed.

Hope is there, but there is a chasm in the middle.

The cruel reality overwhelms everything, and even the divine attitude can't survive the long years that cannot be measured in numbers. It gradually shatters, and the coldness reappears.

At this time, Gu Qingyi would stop, stop for a moment, outline a new self in his heart, and be reborn from Nirvana.

This is not free, and the total amount of consciousness is constantly worn down by rebirth.

This is the heat death as opposed to the cold death, igniting itself and draining everything.

After a certain rebirth, Gu Qingyi was left with only obsession. Pure obsession dragged his body to act for a long time, but in the end he couldn't escape the fate of being worn out by time.

"Congratulations, my child, you are the second person to come to me, and if you don't count people, you are the fifth."

Mingjing Lake is broken, everything is falling, and the ignorant consciousness cannot understand this sentence, until the destroyed fragments of consciousness return, intellectuality, rationality, and sensibility return.

Opening his eyes again, Gu Qingyi 'saw' himself. He knew that this was the Honkai God, an unnamed existence, and what he saw was just one side of Him.

Between gods and men, there is a chessboard with a small tree and hundreds of white chess pieces on it.

Gu Qingyi looked at them one by one, and information flooded into his mind: "Li Wanhua, Xiwalu Gufusta, Jiang Ziqiao, Cheng Xin, Sylph, Three-Body Problem, World Ship..."

This is what he can understand, and more can't understand.

Looking at the tree in the middle of the chessboard, I couldn't understand.

God said: "Confused? This is the tree of imaginary numbers, a seedling, but you just jumped out of it."

Numerous images poured out from the tree.

"This is 900 billion possibilities evolved from you as the benchmark."

"I hold your little head and throw you into the starting point of all possibilities."

A cartoon picture emerges.

"In the evolution of possibility, your choices will determine the only reality."

"I gave you three choices, return to death, legalize, or defeat me."

"Actually, there are only two outcomes, death or legalization. It is impossible to defeat me."

"Among the many possibilities, half of you have completed self-analysis, reconstruction, and control of the divine posture, thus obtaining the qualification to challenge me."

"One-third of half, the will was shaken in the follow-up challenges."

"Two-thirds and seven-tenths, the cold silence returned to nothingness for a long time, and the remaining 99.99999% did not persist until the end in the heat death. Only 39 of you came to me in the end."

"Son, you are not as strong as you think. If you don't believe me, I can throw you back."

"But I did arrive at the present."

"But how do you make sure that you are the only real existence? How do you prove that you are not a false person I picked out from a possibility?"

"Look, there are 890 you in the tree."

Gu Qingyi said: "This is also a test, right? Shake my faith."

"Human beings need a Herrscher. It doesn't matter whether I am real or false, as long as I finally get the power, I am the Herrscher on the human side."

"It is indeed a test, you have passed."

"My child, now I give you a choice to learn the truth of the world. The price is to abandon your identity as a human being and exist as my apostle."

"Or leave with power, the price is to give up everything gained in this trial."

"Now you are qualified to sit in front of me. Are you willing to give up the strength you have gained through hardships?"

Gu Qingyi said: "My purpose will not change."

"As you wish, my child, I wish you that in a reality that is as desperate as mine, you can find this power again. Reality will not give you infinite chances of resurrection."

The saplings carrying 900 billion possibilities are gradually withering, no, not withering, but reverse growth, returning to zero, turning into seeds that have nothing and nothing exists.

"Look, the time paradox, a small trick."

Gu Qingyi clearly felt that his strength, martial arts, knowledge learned from human history, thinking logic ability and experience accumulated over countless years... were all disappearing.