Uplifting Journey

Chapter 696 Broken Realm Do you want to kill me?

The horrific torture in the name of education left an unbearable and indelible scar in the heart of a young man named Yitai.

But today, when he saw the picture of the past memories in the gap of the dream again, the face of the bombing space did not fluctuate at all——

Consciousness is stored in the avatar, and with the help of the dream world, it gets rid of the influence of the human carrier. Without the interference of the instinctive reflections of the body and various secretions on the emotions, it is possible to look at the painful memories of the past from another more objective and calm perspective. .

No matter how much torture endured, no matter how much hatred accumulated.

Putting aside his position and hostility, the one who played with him as a guinea pig did not violate any promises, and he did fulfill his obligations as a "teacher", at least in terms of knowledge imparting and ability development, he has achieved the ultimate .

".Cheng Bin"

Chewing on the name that brought complicated feelings, Bombing Space raised his right hand and pushed forward, the twisted tunnel in front of him collapsed, and a blue-purple vortex bloomed to engulf him.

Passing through the curtain, the oncoming person is the uninhibited laughter that shattered all memory bubbles——

"——At this moment, it is the time when the sky opens!!!"

Hong Zhong Da Lu's wild laughter ran through his body at this moment, and the scene that seemed to be hallucinatory set off huge waves in his shaking mind, shock, fanaticism, fear. Various human emotions dominated his consciousness at this moment , An infinite sense of smallness filled his heart, like an ant who could clearly see the figure of a giant.

After a brief absence, the bombing space suppressed the shock in his heart and regained consciousness.

In front of him was a bright sea of ​​stars, but countless cracks spread from the center of the field of vision to all directions, and a broken hole exuding a blue-purple halo stretched his body along with the spread of cracks.

In the next moment, the crack that was about to tear the eye socket stopped, and together with the twinkling stars that had not been swallowed, everything in the world was frozen there.

A strange laugh sounded from behind——

"...Even if it is an incomplete reproduction, every witness can deeply feel their own insignificance, no matter how many times. But you woke up very quickly this time."

The bombardment space suspended in the deep darkness turned around.

The blue and white planet serves as the background against the figure of Reaper holding a huge scythe. The white mask above the black cloak with a strange smile is facing him with the dark holes in the eyes.

"...Then, my dear brother, did you discover anything when you came here?"

"The point I went to." The blue and white face like a sculpture rarely moved slightly, and after a pause, he said slowly, ". Although I didn't have direct contact, I can't forget that feeling. I'm sure, I met That's the guy who arrived."

"So" Reaper 13 tilted his head, clamped the sickle around his neck, and spread out his hands towards the bombing space, "...we won the lottery?"

The blue and white figure nodded silently.

"Tsk tsk tsk," the huge scythe turned an afterimage between the fingers of Reaper 13, pale eyeballs overflowed from the black frame of the smiling face, and rolled down the long eye stalks like tears, "I'm so touched Ah, I was moved to tears!

"Do you know how many parallel worlds there are near this center? Even that jackrabbit can't have an accurate grasp at this distance, but that guy actually landed here, how should I repay him How about the grace of teaching and reforming?"

Not knowing whether it should be excitement or anxiety, Reaper 13, carrying a scythe on his shoulder, floated around in the void a few times, his wide cloak swinging back and forth.

"To be honest," Reaper 13, who stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the bombing space, "I still find it hard to imagine that a monster in the true sense, who has no such thing as a subconscious mind, can actually dream."

"No matter who you are, it is impossible to be unaffected by the impact of 'yourself'." Bombing Space turned his head and glanced at the blue-purple shattered marks in the distance, and his words were pointed, "According to your current judgment Standard, as long as the subjective consciousness loses its dominance and falls into chaos, any potential mental activity can be identified as a dream, right?"

"Hey," Reaper 13 glanced over there along the line of sight of the bombing space, then turned his gaze back to look up and down at the blue and white humanoid double in front of him, smiled and shook his head, "It's not because of this, Lord Dior, the world. never mind."

Ending the topic abruptly, Reaper 13 patted the long handle of the sickle in his palm, and asked curiously to the bombing space: "So you ran here at the risk of confusing the border, just to tell me this?"

The bottom layer of the chaotic dreamland and this mysterious broken place are not safe places. Except for Reaper 13 who is the ruler of the dreamland, no one wants to run here if there is nothing to do. It is obviously impossible for the bombing space to come to the door just to spread a word.

"I don't understand, what is your purpose?" Bombing Space looked down at the stationary earth in the distance, then raised his eyes to Reaper 13, "His arrival is an opportunity, but judging by the attitude shown in your announcement, you seem Just treat it as a side pastime?"

"Opportunity? What opportunity?" Reaper 13 frivolously held the sickle upside down, digging the ear hole with the tip of the huge and sharp curved blade, "Since you are acting as a hunter now, can't you simply think about hunting? I made it very clear, whoever catches him, I will reward him, whether it is to go to reality or to the kingdom of God, as long as I can do it, I will agree, what do you want? Huh?"

Bombing Space's tough face like a metal statue didn't change at all, but the five fingers of his right hand that were hanging aside snapped and clenched suddenly.

The invisible lines extend and weave in the abstract dimension, and the cube formed by distorting time and space unfolds around the body of Reaper 13——

collapse!

Reaper 13 disappeared from the spot like a bubble phantom, and reappeared a few figures away from the upper back.

Looking at the only piece of metal handle left in his left hand, he looked at the right hand that disappeared with the scythe. One ear and half of his face had been wiped off. The thirteen big mouths of the Grim Reaper turned around and looked down at his empty space. Chest and abdomen——

Fortunately, the wide cloak was originally just an ornament, and his body covered by the cloak was actually only his head, shoulders and hands

"You want to kill me?" Reaper 13 shrugged with one hand and looked at the bombing space in disbelief, "Did you really want to kill me just now?!"

Bombardment Space was silent, just raised his right hand and stretched five fingers towards the mutilated God of Death.

The wider space was completely destroyed after trembling and twisting.

The speed of erasing the space was so fast that the Reaper 13's remnant body was wiped out without any resistance, but in the next instant, the figure holding the sickle appeared intact on the spot.

"Kill me? Here?" Reaper 13 nodded his head with his finger with an absurd expression, "Are you dreaming? Ahaha, you are indeed dreaming right now. Are you kidding me?!"

The black robe flew up, and the heavy sickle waved in the vacuum.

Then its sharp edge was annihilated bit by bit the moment it met the white palm.

With a single swipe, the Reaper 13's weapon collapsed and its head, shoulders, and neck suddenly disappeared, leaving only the twisted and fused left and right arms.

A black figure appeared behind him again.

Looking at the bombing space who turned around silently, Reaper 13 rubbed his neck and sighed: "Yes, here, my ability to synchronize damage with reality will always work, and my ability to manipulate dreams will also be affected. Great weakening.

"But in this way you have the confidence to kill me? Are you really so stupid that you will believe that the body image that I have been exposed to the outside is my real body? Do you think that in the outside environment, after going through that After the terrible transformation, my double form will be exactly the same as before?"

The blue-and-white planet as the still background collapsed in the spread of countless cracks, and the black matter that was densely branched and infinitely branched, like roots and cables, stretched its claws and claws among the broken planets.

"What the hell are you thinking? Huh?"