Chapter 592 Truth

Author: Going to the Winter

Chapter 592 Truth

"Hey, boss."

Yicha glided in the gray pipes. Through the fog, there was more fog in front of him. More fog hit his eyes, almost destroying the flames in his eyes. But he always kept his eyes open.

He felt his eyes open.

"Boss."

He heard more sounds. He felt that he heard them. There was no Neshes' voice in these sounds. The most important thing was Neshes' voice, and he came here with him.

To check the gliding along the gray pipe. The lack of evidence of the existence of the pipe was imagined by his gliding along the way.

"Boss. I know what I am."

The little girl's voice mixed with the cat's meow. She approached, slender and clear, as if she could see their faces. To find out the words of the amplitude of three hundred,

"You have to hear it with your own ears."

What did you hear? Are they all? He and Neshis went down from the well in the garden of the Everghes, falling for more than 10,000 kilometers, and he did not make any effort to figure it out. These were what he knew "that night". He verified them one by one. Fate was just an arrangement of events. He passed by, adjusted these orders, and replaced one after another, and that was all. The order was that they would encounter something at the edge of the plane, learn something, and bring back something. Those things were not the Son of Chaos. The Son of Chaos was the cover box. The cover box was the means by the Featherless Man to this world.

"I'm a gift," she said.

The fog was scorched and evaporated in his eyes. He kept his eyes open. The golden light of the Eye of All-know appears beside him and then appears opposite him. Neshes still makes no sound. He does not hear any other noteworthy sounds.

She is a gift.

"I am the gift, the boss." Diapolo said again. Her voice seemed to be giggling.

Suddenly, the fog faded from the eyes. The daughter of hell grabbed his hand, and the kitten in the world jumped onto his shoulders. They burned the unknown fog into a hole and purified a transparent sphere. Neshes turned into a huge eye, which was closely connected to the sphere. The truth was within the range of vision.

The truth spreads.

The first thing that was revealed was a silver-gray net. It was found that it was the basic structure of the strange planet. He had only seen it in the dream that contained Ke Qier in the cradle of the dream.

It had just been designed at that time, just a clean dot matrix. Now there is a faint glow flowing on it. It is the contribution of Morro Colifer. The strange plane of the star in the view of truth radiates long sharp corners from nine strange angles. The sharp corners inserted into the thick fog are connections towards the nine planes. These connections do not transmit matter and energy, but only transmit necessary laws - otherwise, even if he and the silver dragon fight all their will, it will be difficult to maintain.

So here is just a backup.

“It cannot replace…”

Can it not be replaced?

That night, he actually tried Nesheis' challenge at the beginning. The logic of controlling thinking was easy for him. He had seen his own question. That night he saw the plate full of white insects in the abyss and the lost little girl. The mixed-seeded testimonials of the rebellion dragged the strange branches of the tower. He saw his queen and one hundred and thirty-three planets drowned in endless red light, and most of the plane was torn apart, eliminating traces from the universe. He knew why Single Karabi did not appear there.

He also saw things he already knew, Bere, Andos and Ivomie. But he wanted to know things he didn't know, so he quickly jumped to another picture. If he believed in fate, those pictures were the real future, and he should grasp them well.

If he doesn't believe in fate...

"Then you are really a demon." No matter who Ke Qi is, he will say this. If a fool looks like Ke Qi, speaks like Ke Qi, and has all the things about Ke Qi in his mind, it seems that there is no need to be too serious. If the Featherless Man wants to explain to him like this, it is completely reasonable and logical.

Of course, he knew that Ke Qier was at midnight. Li Fu had emphasized this incident for a while.

If, in time, the strange face of the star is as complete as the current universe, can it not replace it?

The sharp corners of the strange face of the Weixing were revealed. The Son of Chaos held his hand and pointed at a ball of black and red intertwined objects connected to a corner.

He didn't need to be too close to tell. It was not a place where a demon like him could forget at will.

Chaos Hell Plane. It appears there, like a flattened model, the backflowing sulfur river is close to the ridge, the ridge is close to the valley, the bottom of the valley is close to the workshop's leather ceiling and the chimney of the soul-power factory, and the tip of the owl pillar in the residual arena-

"Bang."

Just like what he thought - I don't know if he thought about it first or it was revealed from his vision first. It was naturally another place that he still remembered.

The source of order.

As usual, bright and stiff, annoyed him-

"Bang." "Bang." "Bang."

Weixingqi's Face is like a spider trapped in a quagmire, pulling out his other feet one by one. At the end of the end, Dreaming of Cradle, First World... Each foot connects one of these nine planes. The spider raises his feet and lets those planes surround him. After thinking about it, lifts his fingers, and pulls those connections. He didn't expect that he would do this one second ago. But he suddenly knew what to do. He tweaked those connections until the spider also turned into a ball. Weixingqi's Face was wrapped in the middle of nine planes.

It's as if they were supposed to be.

Without Neshes he could not see these. He knew clearly that the unknown was broken and the truth was followed.

Is the truth after the breaking of the unknown?

But what he saw now was indeed the truth. To see the planes wrapped in balls, his eyes swept across the white one and the one he didn't want to see the least.

"Truth." He suddenly heard a thunderous sound. Confirm.

Neshes should have heard it too. He even trembled.

The Son of Chaos giggled. The cat stepped on his shoulders and stepped back and forth. He felt that this was the only real feeling. To find the source of order, he had to approach it and seek more. But the distance did not shorten.

He stared at the whitest part of the spider. It was like looking at a map far away. In the vast majestic and boring building plane, he saw the small Tabumo.

"The truth condenses." The sound rang again, as if something was directly hitting the head. Yi Cha's mind buzzed.

"Boss." The son of Chaos grabbed his hand and shook his head at him. He endured the feeling until he was about to vomit, and then heard Neshes' sigh: "It's time to go back."

But he knew clearly that Neshes did not speak.

"You have to hear it yourself, feel it yourself..."

He heard it.

"truth".

"observe".

"dream".

"Condensation".

"cycle".

"break down".

His eyes moved on the spider-ball composed of nine planes. He saw logic and heard logic. Under matter, energy, and laws, he predicted that there would exist.

It really exists.

"We really have to leave quickly," Neshes said again.
Chapter completed!