Doomsday Wonderland

Chapter 2381 The change of plasticine

Nuwa herself is coming?

For a brief moment, Lin Sanjiu seemed to be divided into two selves.

Her mind was taken aback by the news, so she didn't keep up with her body movements, and she still stayed where she was, wondering why Nu Wa appeared; her body took two steps back, and another thought came to her: no matter what Nu Wa wanted to do, how much room did she have to resist?

It was as if a screen had been flashed in his brain, but when Lin Sanjiu regained his composure after a short moment, he found that the woods in front of him were still sporadic, dark and gray, exactly the same as not long ago, without any signs of being folded from the center or about to walk out of the individual.

"Um?"

Even Fu Xiluo couldn't help letting out a low sound from his nose. "Strange... didn't come over?"

Lin Sanjiu stared at the woods for two seconds, then turned around again. Nuwa is not someone who can hide and try to catch people by surprise; there is no shadow of Nuwa anywhere in her line of sight.

Fu Xiluo turned his head and glanced at her, as if he realized something. "Are you ready to fight?"

Lin Sanjiu was taken aback for a moment before realizing it. She looked down at her hands and whispered, "...not a fight. I'm just getting ready."

She never thought of fighting Nuwa.

Her whole body has been condensed early, and every inch of muscle can explode at any time, twisting her body to any angle at the highest speed; the power of consciousness is surging in her body, it seems that heat is also generated by the rapidity, warming her skin.

Even though he knew he was not an opponent, even if there was a big tree beside him to rely on, Lin Sanjiu still entered the most sober and vigilant state.

"The me she saw this time was no longer the shocked and unsteady me in the 'New Game Conference'...nor was she seeing me any time before." She said this in a low voice, remembering that Fu Xiluo didn't know that period of history.

As a new friend, there are still many things that Fu Xiluo doesn't know; in the future, he will gradually become familiar with everything, right?

"Why didn't Nuwa come?" Lin Sanjiu changed the subject. "What just appeared, must it be a sign that someone is coming?"

Fu Xiluo frowned, thought for a few seconds, then suddenly lifted his foot and walked into the "plasticine space" in front of him - the trap he set, of course he would be fine, but Lin Sanjiu still couldn't hold back his breath. "Where are you going?"

"You reminded me well," he said, looking at the woods and walking forward step by step, without looking back. "If you think of a layer of the universe as a piece of cloth, after you pinch a point with your hand, the space texture on that 'point' will change. In the space formed by the 'pointe', the easiest change for people to understand is that gravity has changed from only originating from the ground to being everywhere in all directions."

...Lin Sanjiu felt that this was not very easy to understand. In a space, there is gravity in every direction. People or things in it will be pulled into pieces?

"The change in the 'point' provides people with the conditions to penetrate space, and it is also one of the ways that are often used to cross the universe. Therefore, I also take it for granted that the person named Nuwa is coming. But now that I think about it... indeed, after the 'point' is created, people don't have to come over, and you can use it for other things."

"for example?"

Lin Sanjiu looked at his shadow that was getting farther and farther away, but he couldn't get in, so his voice was raised: "Remove the 'Plasticine Space', I will go and have a look."

Fushiro turned his head. "It's not safe near the woods."

"It doesn't matter," Lin Sanjiu insisted, "I still don't think Nu Wa will kill us."

Fu Xiluo hesitated for a moment, raised one arm, slightly spread his five fingers, and "sinked" into the air in her direction - it seemed to be a very small forward extension, but Lin Sanjiu clearly felt that his five fingers seemed to sink into another substance; then, he closed his hands together.

As if a cover had been removed suddenly, a subtle sound wave that could not be caught by the ears resounded between the night and the sky; Lin Sanjiu had never heard it before, and only realized its existence when it disappeared and reappeared—but after a few seconds, it slipped away from the edge of consciousness again.

"The sound that you can neither hear, but feel, is probably the tremor that 'life' emits all the time."

Fuxiluo turned around again and continued to walk towards the woods. "If auxiliary means are used, the 'point' is released, and the surface returns to its original state, but its mutation is temporarily retained... The result depends on the situation, but at worst, it is also possible to completely destroy a world."

"Nuwa doesn't care about human beings, but this kind of unreasonable destruction is not like what she would do."

"You seem to know her very well," Fuxiluo looked back at her. "You don't even know the 'Gate of Fate'? Then it will be convenient for me to do it."

Lin Sanjiu was startled, "Fate Gate?"

Does he mean something like weakness?

"You mean, no matter how powerful, everyone has an 'Achilles heel'? Similar to no matter how terrifying an ability is, it also has limitations and shortcomings?"

"No, it's not that simple. 'Incapacity' is one thing, and 'Gate of Fate' is another." Fu Xiluo said in a low voice, "When a person is strong to a certain level...like Nuwa, the weakness in ability may no longer be found, but correspondingly, the 'Gate of Fate' will appear."

What is that?

"It's scary to have a person like Nuwa who can directly attack time and space, and even the universe, right? But she is not the only one. For the doomsday world, people like us are a huge threat that can affect and destroy the world structure at any time."

Putting himself on a par with Nuwa seemed to make him feel a little embarrassed.

"Perhaps the doomsday world is trying to check and balance our self-preservation technique... When someone's ability exceeds the critical point, the 'Gate of Fate' will begin to appear. The 'Gate of Fate' is born from our destiny and experience, and it changes as time goes by. Usually, we don't even know what it is. But once we are detected, we can send people like Nuwa to the end in an easy way."

Wait a minute, could it be—could it be that Gong Daoyi had the chance to kill him because she sensed the "Gate of Fate" of Orcius?

The two involved are already dead, even if there is this doubt, Lin Sanjiu has no way to verify it.

Fuxiluo stopped and stood outside the woods, raised a hand to block her. "Don't go any further... I'll just go and check."

Lin Sanjiu looked around; one or two hundred meters behind her, the Exodus with a dark white and clean outer wall was quietly sinking in the darkness. At such a close distance, you can't even see that it is a circular arc, because the height of the human eye cannot capture the change of arc.

Fushiro walked towards the woods step by step, and stopped when the shade of the tree was about to reach his toes. His back stands motionless in front of the woods, which is more condensed and heavy than the woods, night sky and the world in front of him—it seems that the world in front of him is just a scene smeared with a paintbrush, and he can push it away and tear it apart as soon as he stretches out his hand.

Lin Sanjiu's spirit was tense, and he looked at Fu Xiluo's back without blinking.

What is the reason for Nuwa appearing here?

Maybe it's not the question that should be asked.

She remembered that Nuwa once said at the new game conference last time that she is not predicting fate, she just knows when and where to appear; as long as she stands in a key position, her own existence and weight are enough to make fate change and flow because of her.

So, what kind of future will Nuwa choose to appear at this moment?

"…Um?"

Fu Xiluo's voice was so soft that it was almost hallucinatory, but it made Lin Sanjiu tremble all over - before the word "what's the matter" came from his throat, the silhouette of Fu Xiluo's back in his vision suddenly crooked softly, as if the middle part of a wax figure was heated and couldn't support it, and it slid down.

"Get out of the way,"

Fu Xiluo's shout used the method that Xiusius didn't need time to speak. Lin Sanjiu didn't even have time to blink, and he heard his words clearly from beginning to end: "She didn't want to come over. When she squeezed this layer of universe, she just regarded it as a 'cloth', blocking the part of the plasticine space that was stretched towards her just now. Because of the short-term barrier of the universe, now even I have lost control."

so what?

Even though Lin Sanjiu didn't understand rationally, his body reacted so fast that he couldn't even catch up with his thoughts. At the same moment, he kicked the ground, like a bunch of fireworks flowing at a high speed, and rushed into the night beside him.

"When the 'tip' of this layer of the universe is completely restored, it will produce a rebound force just like the rubber band of a slingshot returning to its original position, but unlike the slingshot, its strength is enough to smash the 'plasticine space' and scatter it out."

In the same long moment, Fu Xiluo's tone also tightened a bit, conveying all the information into Lin Sanjiu's consciousness: "That is to say, there are countless tiny 'plasticine spaces' falling into the space between the sky and the earth like raindrops—every point has the same power, can quickly soften and melt people and things, and turn them into the plasticine space itself, which is continuously spread out."

[Protective force field] was bright and dark, with white light flickering around her, shaking Lin Sanjiu's vision for a moment. She knew very well that her [Protective force field] might not be able to block the plasticine space at all. The reason why she could continue to run was probably because her consciousness replaced her and was gradually becoming a part of the plasticine space.

etc.

Lin Sanjiu stopped abruptly, the shadow cast by the giant Exodus above her head had just enveloped her below.

This is no ordinary stray bullet, and it's useless for her to seek cover; and—

"Fu Xiluo!" Lin Sanjiu turned his head hastily, and rushed back again, his consciousness rolled out in front of him like countless sea waves, spreading as far as possible between the sky and the earth, trying to block Exodus. "Ship, don't let the ship—"

She hadn't even had time to look up at Fusiro from the moment the alarm sounded; it wasn't until she stood in front of the Exodus like an ant stands in front of a building that she finally realized that Fusiro was no longer in the woods.

"Never use consciousness."

From beside her came Fusiro's voice, as if suffering some discomfort or inconvenience. "I know, once the spaceship turns into a 'plasticine space', the people inside will be bad... It doesn't matter, let me come here."

How can you stop it without consciousness?

As soon as Lin Sanjiu had this thought, he felt that the [Protective Force Field] was cut off suddenly. Fushiro seemed to have grasped her consciousness, pulled it out of her body abruptly, and cut it off again—it was as if the pain of nerves, bone marrow and soul being pulled away together drowned her own cries of pain.

"Feel sorry,"

She vaguely heard Fuxiluo's comfort, her voice was trembling, as if he was in more pain than herself.

"But the consciousness encountered by the plasticine space must be disconnected from you as soon as possible... You will be fine. Let me clean it up here."

I'm really sorry everyone, the update has been delayed for so long, and it can resume normal daily updates from today! I really didn’t expect that I’ve been sick for so long this time, maybe it’s because I can’t sleep because of coughing every night, just like the tuberculosis ghosts recorded in history books, so it’s hard to recover... Another reason is that my mother’s hospitalization really bothered me very much. This time I found out that the people around her were basically unreliable, and she was completely tormented. I wish I had no relatives in this world. If you talk too much, you will really be world-weary, so don't talk about it.

In short, my body has recovered a lot now, and my voice has changed from being completely speechless. I have become Marge of the Simpsons, which is finally an improvement.

Thank you for your understanding and waiting, I am really ashamed, and I will try not to make any mistakes in the future.