Xia's eyes began to turn white, and then the black pupils disappeared.
From Di Xin's perspective, he could clearly see a series of numbers flowing rapidly in Xia's white eyes.
No, it's not a number, Di Xin quickly noticed something.
That's data flow!
The surrounding environment also began to change at this moment. Around the two of them, countless stars began to become illusory, wrapped in a series of numbers.
"Is this? The stars are actually being digitized!" Di Xin was shocked.
Immediately he felt something was wrong with him, raised his hands, and found a series of numbers and letters wrapped around his hands.
"when?"
The changes don't stop there. Even the starry sky and the space beans where Di Xin and Xia are based are entangled with countless characters.
Everything around us is being digitized and turned into a stream of data.
Stars dimmed one by one and collapsed into huge data clouds.
Light, even the starlight that is everywhere in the universe, has been absorbed and digitized, leaving the entire starry sky in darkness.
However, this darkness did not last long.
"There must be light." Xia's brisk voice sounded.
In an instant, this space turned into a blanket of snow-white.
At this moment, Xia has digitized or reduced the dimensionality of this entire space.
Just like a three-dimensional person can paint freely on a two-dimensional paper, this space is now a white paper in Xia's hand.
With a wave of his hand he can tamper with data and create whatever he wants.
He can make the previously uninhabited planet create an atmosphere and become suitable for human habitation.
You can also slightly change a few numbers to instantly expand the size of a small particle to thousands of times.
He can instantly turn the sun into the moon and the moon into the sun.
On this white paper, he is God, he is god.
Di Xin couldn't resist it either. He felt that his humane power was like a punch in the air when faced with Xia's ordering.
It's as if we are in two different dimensions, and the two are completely inaccessible.
Therefore, Di Xin could only watch as his hands and feet, his body and even his soul were wrapped in strings of data.
He could only watch helplessly as strings of characters seemed to be alive, wrapping around his arms, his waist, his face, and even crawling into his eyes.
Bang, Di Xin was also dimensionally reduced in an instant and turned into a ball of humanoid data.
When we fall to this point, life and death are naturally in the hands of others.
"Death!" Xia said softly.
An irresistible force came down, and the humanoid data transformed by Di Xin was instantly erased.
Di Xin died again.
The next second, in the Ruins Realm, Di Xin's consciousness awakened here.
This is Di Xin's second visit here, and he has different feelings when he revisits his old place.
Different from the last time, Di Xin is now the Realm Lord, and his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes compared to before.
In the past, Di Xin could not find any clues despite all kinds of snooping in the ruin world, and even used brute force in the end.
But now, Di Xin's divine eyes could see that in the dead darkness not far away, there were several figures whose aura was not inferior to his.
Obviously, they are all Dao-level existences.
He released his senses and looked in the distance, and more and more co-existences appeared in Di Xin's sight.
Hundreds of ways, thousands of ways, tens of thousands of ways!
Di Xin's expression was extremely solemn. The Ruins Realm was far from ending, and Di Xin's perception was still extending.
But he no longer wants to look at it, what is the concept of tens of thousands of world masters! Di Xin feels that if one person spits, he can kill himself. This is not a joke. Di Xin is naturally not afraid of ordinary spit, but when there are tens of thousands of world lords, he can kill himself.
Di Xin didn't think he could resist the spit with the blessing of different avenues of power with his own strength.
However, this is not all of the Ruins Realm. Who knows how many realm owners have been buried in this endless Ruins Realm.
Well, after countless years, it must be a terrifying number.
Faced with this situation, Di Xin decisively chose to follow his heart and decided to make a strategic retreat first.
After contacting the beacon in the prehistoric world, he instantly returned to the main world.
In the prehistoric world, the return of the world lord was felt, and the power of the world's origin in the prehistoric world was instantly blessed.
In an instant, Di Xin reshaped his body in the void.
As soon as he was resurrected, Di Xin did not stop. With a stroke of his hands, a space crack was torn open, and Di Xin returned to the main world of Blue Star.
Soon, following his induction, Di Xin quickly found Xia playing a game in an Internet cafe.
Of course, this is why Xia didn't hide his existence.
"Come back?" Xia quickly typed on the keyboard. The hero he controlled on the screen took a coquettish step and killed each opponent.
"Yes." Facing Xia's question, Di Xin seemed a lot more humble.
It can be said that Xia's great strength earned Di Xin's respect.
This is not the same as the respect at the beginning. At the beginning, Di Xin only respected Xia's experience and knowledge.
But now, what is respected is his strength.
You must remain humble in front of the strong. This humility is not about begging for mercy or expecting others to give you a few bones.
Rather, admit that you are not as good as him, and adopt a learning attitude to learn from his strengths.
Di Xin is arrogant, but he is not a arrogant fool who thinks that he is the son of destiny and will definitely surpass the people in front of him in the future so as not to take him seriously.
Humility is also humane.
It is with humility that mankind learns everything and transcends everything.
People were coming and going in the Internet cafe, but everyone seemed to have their perceptions blocked, and they didn't even notice Di Xin, who was wearing strange clothes.
Emperor Xin was wearing the royal attire of Dashang.
He can also show some magical powers, and it is not very difficult to change into a set of modern clothes.
But that's not necessary. The clothes you wear can tell a person's living habits, personality and hobbies.
In a big way, the clothes you wear can be said to be a manifestation of a belief, especially when you are in the realm of Di Xin.
Seeing the arrogance on Di Xin's face, Xia nodded slightly, turned off the computer, pulled Di Xin out of the Internet cafe, and started chatting as they walked.
Before leaving, I didn't forget to buy two bottles of ice cola at the front desk of the Internet cafe.
I drank one bottle myself and handed the other to Di Xin.
Fat House Happy Water, Di Xin is not very unfamiliar with Coke.
He also liked drinking this before time travel, but he didn't touch it much after time travel.
Dashang's industry developed rapidly, and a variety of beverages sprung up like mushrooms after a rain.
But I don’t know whether it is the inertia of thinking or the influence of customs. Except for some small varieties, most of the products produced in the prehistoric world are mainly alcohol.
There are very few drinks like Coke.
Therefore, Di Xin has not drank Coke for a long time.
Open the cap of the bottle and take a big sip. The strong bubbles flow into your mouth along with the coldness.
Looking at the male and female students in cool clothes walking on the street, and the buildings and houses in his memory, even Di Xin couldn't help but feel emotional.
"It's been a long time since I visited my hometown."