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Chapter 702: The End of Diversity

Log: The source is forcibly awakening...

Log: Affected by the level of life, after leaving the dungeon, you can only remember part of the content of the dungeon.... Log: Thoughts are coming!

In the real world, as Zhao Cheng selects a copy, the log is refreshed immediately.

At the same time, because the dungeon is very special, it is not a regular dungeon, but a special dungeon that is opened at the cost of a few miracle points. Even the entry method is completely different from the past.

There is no time and space landmark selected, nor a superdimensional body released, but the source awakens and the thoughts come.

If Zhao Cheng guessed correctly, this origin is probably his own characteristics that are still full of question marks.

The second log is also easy to understand. It is not a restriction, but a protection. At Zhao Cheng's current level, he has understood that many times, information also contains power.

If your own life cannot bear it and you have to force it to remember, you will either go crazy or explode. In short, there will be no good results.

With such thoughts, what Zhao Cheng felt this time was not the change of time and space, but the feeling of finally waking up after a long sleep.

At the same time, this kind of waking up is close to a state of not having enough sleep and being very tired.

If Zhao Cheng's mind and will had been weaker, he might have fallen asleep at that moment. Fortunately, such a thing did not happen.

When Zhao Cheng opened his eyes, he realized that he had no such thing as eyes. He clearly saw everything about himself, no limbs, no head, just a ball of round white light. Outside the white light, there were circles of platinum-gold patterns.

The veins are very similar to the veins on my extra-dimensional body, but they are more refined.

And all around him were endless clouds. Zhao Cheng thought of the concept of quantum clouds, and had a feeling that told him that every point of light that formed these clouds around him was a dead space-time. It was space-time, not the universe.

, because one space-time can contain many universes.

In a daze, Zhao Cheng seemed to see that on the other side of the cloud, countless time and space were being born all the time, and where he was, countless time and space were collapsing and dying all the time.

That's right, after the collapse of space and time, it will become part of the cloud.

The end of diversity, the end, is the cemetery.

A time and space, from birth to destruction, all information is contained in the last point, which is the last trace of their existence.

Logically speaking, Zhao Cheng would be shocked by such a scene, but he was very calm, a kind of calm under exhaustion, as if he had lost all his joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

The source of diversity is like fire, constantly expanding, and at the end of diversity, fire turns into clouds.

Of course, Zhao Cheng understood that what he saw might not be a multidimensional reality, but simply a multidimensional time and space presented to him in a form that he could currently understand.

If other beings arrive here, what they see may be something else.

In a daze, Zhao Cheng had a strange feeling in his heart, as if he understood what diversity meant, but it seemed to be just an illusion.

Multiple realities, the most essential truth, were displayed before his eyes, but he suffered from the fact that he was not strong enough to carry these things.

But there is no doubt that Miracle Points are indeed the most precious wealth. Considering the vastness in front of him, even if he only remembers a few details, it is worth every penny.

However, precisely because it was so vast, he blocked all temptations at the moment and just focused on finding what he needed.

The multidimensional vastness, the cloud sky is uncertain, and there is a powerful force field between the changing quantum clouds. But Zhao Ben himself, although just a ball of light, is extremely stable. No matter how his body changes, he will not be affected in any way.

.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation that broke the eternal “peace” here.

"Big man, why can you grow so big? This is the first time I have seen someone as big as you..." The fluctuations brought information and turned it into something that Zhao Cheng could understand.

What sent this message was another group of light, the same color as white jade.

Light clouds cover the moon, and the flowing wind returns to the snow... In an instant, countless beautiful words welled up in Zhao Cheng's heart, but he still felt that he could not describe this situation.

It was strange. It was obviously just a ball of light, but he actually felt that this ball of light was so beautiful.

Along the way, he had seen countless beauties and beautiful things in reality and in the dungeon, but he just felt that the sum of them all was not as good as the light in front of him.

That kind of beauty, even at this moment, dispelled the fatigue in his heart.

"I don't know why I'm so old. I'm like this when I wake up." Zhao Cheng responded.

"Then you must have slept for a long time." The little dot flashed. "It seems so."

Zhao Cheng thought of that feeling of exhaustion and responded subconsciously. "Have you always been here?!"

Zhao Cheng asked, curious about the life forms appearing here.

After all, this is the end of diversity. Although I don’t know what this place means, one thing is that this place is by no means easy to reach.

"It seems that I have always been here, but it seems that a long time ago, I was not here. It has been too long and I can't remember it. Just pretend that I have always been here."

The light point flashes.

Compared with Zhao Cheng, the other party is too small, just like the gap between looking at the sun from the earth and looking at the stars. "Besides you, is there anyone else like you here?!"

Zhao Cheng continued to ask.

"Sometimes, some other guys will appear here, but those guys, after staying here for a short time, say that the environment here is too bad, but it is also true that those guys are too small, just a little bigger than these things, and the wind

As soon as it blows, they will fly everywhere..."

The little one responded. While responding, it was still fluttering irregularly in the clouds, as if imitating what it said other guys did when they were blown away by the wind.

"Do you know how to bring a life from one time and space to another?" Zhao Cheng said.

"This is very simple. Just call that guy's real name and he will flash and appear on his own." "Big man, you don't even know how to do such a simple thing. Come on, let me show you."

"

It seemed that I was even happier when I found that Zhao Cheng, a big guy, could not even do such a simple thing, and was so small.

While she was floating randomly, she sent out a wave of waves, which after being translated, was called "Romos".

Then, Zhao Chengcheng saw that in the fire far away, there was really a little light flickering, but this light was too small. The difference between Zhao Cheng and Xiao Doian was the sun and stars, and the difference between Xiao Doian and Luo Cheng was

Between Moss is the sun and dust.


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