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Chapter 609 Arrival

Log: Please select three trait modules to load:

Tianyuan Breakthrough (Gold·Red): Born with limits but a limitless heart, the upper limit of the mind of countless lives is just your lower limit (Note: The heart is better than things? Things are better than the heart? Only strength is better than weakness!)

Fantasy Burst (Gold·Red): Fantasy is endless and power has no end (note: there is no end)

Dream of Butterfly (gold·red): Butterfly dreams of me, I dream of butterfly, who can say that Huang Liangzhong is in the ages (Note: This qualification is usually called the protagonist)

Contract of the Ancient Gods (Gold·Ji): Comes with a copy of the Contract of Gods (Note: You are mine...)



Zhao Cheng took a look at it. It was the first time for him to see the quality characteristics between gold and red. Looking at several worlds, except for the red-pole sword species in the real world, many previous copies were already made of gold.

It is the pinnacle of characteristics.

Moreover, in terms of qualities, Zhao Cheng has not seen qualities in the intermediate state. White is white, blue is blue, purple is purple, and gold is gold. There seems to be no qualities between the two qualities.

The situation in front of us is most likely related to special factors in the world.

With this thought in his mind, Zhao Cheng chose the three highest quality ones, loaded them on himself, and experienced them.

Each of the three traits has its own mystery. If Zhao Chenggang could have these three traits when he obtained the panel, the help would be huge. But now, it can only be said to be of little use, but not much. The three gold and red

The actual effect of the quality characteristics combined is not even comparable to the improvement brought by the upper limit of swordsmanship level 1 based on the current upper limit of swordsmanship level.

The quality of Jin·Hong is not low, but it cannot withstand the bug that the upper limit of his swordsmanship level is stuck.

Therefore, after Zhao Cheng experienced it for a while, he exchanged the three characteristics into source points.

After doing all this, following Zhao Cheng's thoughts, the log was immediately refreshed.

Log: Simulation begins!



Zhao Cheng's eyes darkened and then lit up, followed by endless gray. In a sudden glance, there was no sky above, no earth below, and no sun, moon or stars. Everything was gray, making up everything around him.

It seems to be airflow, and it seems to be light.

However, Zhao Cheng only maintained such senses for a moment, and then, the world, time and space changed again.

This copy is indeed very special. At this moment, Zhao Cheng suddenly discovered that his panel ability at any node within the hundred-year timeline was in a state of unavailability.

In other words, it's not that it's unavailable, but that there is no such thing as a timeline here.

This is the feedback given by the panel.

The timeline does not exist. Such a thing is undoubtedly bizarre, but this is also the charm of the multi-space-time universe.

Everything is possible!

If all copies, or universes, were the same, it would appear that space and time are multidimensional, not multidimensional enough, and too "narrow".

According to Zhao Cheng's understanding, the size of space-time does not depend on its physical scale, but on whether its constituent content is rich enough.

A box, magnified to infinite times, is just a box. The accumulation of numbers is meaningless. Only the richness of things is the real benchmark.

With thoughts in his heart, Zhao Cheng saw the world in front of him clearly.

This is a classroom. It is class time. On the podium, a 1.4-meter-tall beautiful girl with golden hair is giving a lecture. She is still teaching mathematics.

In the classroom, Zhao Cheng just glanced at it and grasped the general situation.

There are forty-three people in a class, seventeen of them are listening to the class, and the rest, including himself, are not in class.

As for his own identity, Zhao Cheng is sixteen years old and a student. His parents died in a car accident six months ago. He is currently living with a sister who is one year older than him and a sister who is one year younger than him. It is worth mentioning that whether it is an elder sister or a younger sister,

, and he and he are both half-brothers and half-brothers.

In addition, he also has a childhood sweetheart, a childhood friend who is very close but has not seen each other for a long time and is about to meet. At the same time, the old woman who looks like a primary school student but is actually thirty years old is currently on the podium.

I also have a long-lasting relationship with him...

The huge amount of information that emerged in his mind was sorted out by Zhao Cheng in an instant. Everything in the past did not seem to be fabricated out of thin air, but it seemed that there really was such a person and such a life.

For such a protagonist's opening, Zhao Cheng felt a strong sense of déjà vu.

He will never forget the endless gray he saw before this.

It seems that the gray space is the reality of this copy. As for the world in front of him and this identity, Zhao Cheng is undoubtedly doubtful.

But it is not necessarily true that what is happening in front of us is just an illusion.

What you see in front of you may not be a witch, but it is like the Mirror of Ten Thousand Flowers!

Zhao Cheng looked out the window. The sun was shining brightly outside, and he could even occasionally see a few white pigeons flying by. The small classroom also staged a miniature version of the various aspects of life. The years were quiet and peaceful, and all kinds of things were wonderful.

It has nothing to do with the end of the world.

Everything seemed to remind Zhao Cheng that this time, he seemed to have finally gotten the genuine game cartridge.

If not, he is currently too powerful and can still sense the extra-dimensional body in the gray space, then he will believe it.

In the gray space, the gray air flow was turbulent, and according to his feeling, he could vaguely see an outline that was so huge that it could not be measured.

Now his extra-dimensional body is very huge, but in front of that outline, it is at best a speck of dust.

How to fight this?!

However, there is not no good news. The good news is that the world in front of us is not synchronized with the time in the gray space.

The flow of time here is tens of millions of times faster than in gray space.

As for the bad news…

Under the sun, Zhao Cheng looked at his palms. They were white, tender and delicate, but they looked weak.

In fact, this is indeed the case. This carrier is an ordinary sixteen-year-old boy, not some hidden superhero or a magical boy who transforms in the middle of the night.

As far as this carrier knows, there is no supernatural power in this world. It is just that gas pipeline explosions are more frequent in the news. Regarding this point, the fact that gas pipelines have always been unstable is a common sense in society. No one knows

It will feel strange.

Moreover, probably because of the different laws and rules of the world, his mental power is also trapped in this body. Not to mention observing the sea of ​​information, he cannot even sense the objects around him.

All of this seems to be a hellish start, if you ignore his high-dimensional power and still be able to use it...

Restricted, but not completely restricted.

In other words, this copy cannot limit the high-dimensional power.


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