Chapter 1015: Already Collapsed Reality

Bai Xuan and the others stood before the stone carving. The person for whom the sculpture was made could basically be regarded as Seeing Dan Heng himself from his appearance.

Although Jing Yuan explained that the images of past High Elders were not much different, everyone still compared Seeing Dan Heng with the owner of the stone carving.

March 7th: "Although the General has explained it, I still want to ask, Seeing Dan Heng, do you really not have a brother born of the same father and mother?"

"Stelle" nodded affirmatively: "Similar, very similar."

Seeing Dan Heng shook his head: "Just a slight resemblance."

Jing Yuan stood to the side, looking at the High Elder statue that had weathered the vicissitudes of time. A line of small characters was engraved on its base:

"To revive the Arbor, the evil invaders encroached, prayed and drew the water of the ancient sea to cover the cave, suppressing the mysterious roots. Engraved on stone to record it, to warn future generations, never move it without authorization……"

The various past events of seven hundred years ago surfaced before his eyes once again.

Feeling a slight emotion in his heart for a moment, his golden eyes looked toward the firmament.

In the rumors related to the Abundance, some races of the Abundance have hideous faces, which actually look a bit like the flesh monsters transformed in the files.

As for the scene of swarming up and pressing Adam to the ground, it looked exactly like some cannibal legends.

……

If reality would gently respond to every heart, how could there still be injustice, despair, and sorrowful hearts in this world?

What is crowned with the name "reality" is not some metaphysical god, nor is it a collection that all supreme divinities can simply encompass; it is everything.

Responding to Adam's fantasy were the limbs waved by the monsters and the incomprehensible, noisy language.

The non-human monsters are ruthless.

They pressed Adam to the ground, held down his arms, pried open his clenched fists, and exposed the index finger of his left hand.

And after doing all this, a creepy thought began to slam into his heart, eager to invade his inner world.

It was a twisted and hideous existence, vast beyond imagination, its surface slippery and full of poison.

Adam had a feeling in the dark that as long as he couldn't guard the gate of his heart and let Him succeed in invading, He would surely sweep everything, filling his soul with filthy mud and broken glass shards.

He attempted to drown him.

He intended to replace everything about him and occupy his entirety.

He had already occupied the whole world and replaced everyone around him; only he was holding on.

But such resistance was too weak, like opening one's arms to try to contend with nature when a tsunami arrives; the result was doomed early on.

Deep in Adam's consciousness, more black rectangles began to surge, attempting to replace the language he was familiar with and replace the names of things in his cognition.

His thinking was full of black rectangles……

Black rect█, █-colored rectangle, bl█ck rectangle, █? █ rectangle, bl█? █ shape, █? █? █ shape,? ██? █? █,? ██? █? █? ██? █? █

At this very moment, not only was his thinking occupied by? black rectangles, but even in his field of vision, large areas of black squares appeared.

██, still ██, everywhere was ██, endless.

Those things were like maggots attached to bones; no matter how Adam shook his head, struggled his body, blinked his eyes, or turned his eyeballs, they were steadily devouring the world seen by the violinist.

Get out of my head!

Adam was still struggling in vain, but his thinking had been blocked by black rectangles.

As if moved by his unyielding spirit, a monster with a twisted head temporarily let go, and then took out a chisel from some unknown part.

█? █? covered everything else█? █

? █? █? Yes, he said, yes, he threw away the door, █? █?

……

? █? █? The world is destroyed.

? █? █? Beautiful things, crush them, or bury them with filth. Find happy people and then ruin them█? █

? █? █We, drowned in the? of brilliance, are dispatched by it█? █?

? █? █? They, in the trillions, are still █? █? for the engine? █? █

? █? █? In the center of the city█? █? where people can eat and lock doors? █? █? Irreversible█? █?

? █? █Intact, monitoring, ██? this last piece of Adam Wheeler█? █

? █? █Start acting to oppose what he knows is a chaotic thing.? █?? █?

? █? █?? There is a beam of light there, a narrow, yellow, bright sunlight, it follows, █? █?? on the wall.? █?? █?

█? █? And then outside the city, █? █?

? █? █? Far from the core.

█? █? Some kind of rope unfolds behind him, a kind of invasion█? █?

A black slug fell from the corner of Adam's eye and withered into the asphalt.

? █? █?

……

Even the Foundation's light screen seemed to have been infected, with large areas of black rectangles covering it.

In the end, only parts of the entire screen could be distinguished; the rest looked no different from a broken screen.

"What the hell?"

"Such eerie power, this isn't just the power of anti-memetics anymore. The infection of black rectangles should correspond to the realm of memes."

"Thanks, I've already intuitively felt the pressure brought by █?. If one day my eyes were full of these ghost symbols, I'm afraid I'd have to commit suicide early."

"People infected by 3125 become aggressive. Is it caused by these symbols? When people can't think normally and can't communicate normally, won't they become extremely aggressive?"

"I summon the black square in attack position to attack your thinking."

"Is the black slug some kind of protection mechanism? Uh…… the Foundation's technology is a bit too shocking. Can't they change to something cool? Like dropping gems, or shedding tears of blood?"

"Suggest going to Penacony; anything is possible in dreams."

"So, why did that group of monsters use a chisel? It wasn't to kill Adam, so what was it for? To create an open wound, replace the black square, and form some special imagery?"

"How does this relate to the 'Fifth Starfish'? Just call it 'Lord of Doors', 'Key of Doors', 'God of Ten Thousand Doors and Ten Thousand Keys'."

"Wait…… I suddenly realized a very outrageous thing. This file doesn't have an 'administrator' coming out to punch, and Marion of the Anti-Memetics Division is also dead. Could it be that Adam is to destroy 3125?"

"Adam: Huh? I fight 3125?"

"This depends on the situation, but it should be Adam; it's just a personal opinion."

"It should be Adam. If he can awaken from the pain of losing his wife and ascend to a supreme divinity, he should be able to fight 3125."

……

Am I……

Eyes opened slowly, and the skin felt a hard and cold touch.

When Adam fully recovered his consciousness and his eyes became agile, he turned his neck left and right, finding himself in a spacious and cold corridor.

What's going on…… ===== CHAPTER 1017 =====