Due to human physiological structure, it is impossible to see this object at close range. The light can also cause pain in the retina even through the eyelids. It stubbornly penetrates through the gaps between the eyelids in an attempt to liquefy the vitreous body into the same white and viscous acid.
A flowing thing.
But it has no heat, and the illuminated skin can only feel the coldness of being touched by an aquatic soft-bodied creature, with a power of some unknown mechanism that makes people unconsciously intoxicated.
The arms and legs that have been able to approach the target are raised together and loosened from the body. This action itself creates a layer of mist with strange colors around it, which will be seen by eyes with unclear projection as an angel in gorgeous clothes on the Holy Throne.
, open your arms and arms to believers.
And the powder that burns the mucous membranes is like a raging flame, with countless red needle tips poking at every neuron.
Approaching it will submerge the mortal's vision, smell and touch in incomprehensible stimulation, and the chorus of singing coming from the gaps of the fungus will echo in the ears.
"So everyone who faces it may not be able to appreciate the chorus in this life." Kraft closed his eyes, held his breath temporarily, and observed this thing in his spiritual organ that was not suitable for contact with mortal senses.
With the range of mental perception, we still cannot see its full picture. There are still long and long arms and legs extending to an invisible distance behind, and scattered germs sprout on its tracks. While destroying everything encountered, it spreads and cultivates new ones.
of fungal communities.
He moved a step to the side to avoid the arms and legs being photographed, and more limbs gathered around him like sea anemones preying on prey. There were bacteria controlled by strings among them, and the air chambers were inflated and ready to exhale.
He no longer focused on those things, but instead focused on himself, triggering a rather dangerous behavior.
The stones embedded between the muscles and bones of the left arm were stimulated and became as active as before when held in the hand. After being broken, the amplitude of their vibrations in the senses was even greater than before.
The push to the present world level is driven by the spirit and rapidly intensifies, resulting in the familiar trend of level crossing.
If you want to achieve a successful crossing, the right choice now is to actively control the speed and keep it within the range that your consciousness can control. Just like riding a bicycle on a gravel-filled downhill slope, you need to hold the brakes from time to time to prevent being crushed.
fly.
Then in a process that can be as short as ten seconds or as long as twenty seconds to half a minute, the body can transition to another level relatively smoothly.
It is currently impossible to complete this process. The bacteria that have invaded the body of the creeping creature and have some of the same abilities can obviously feel this. In less than ten seconds, countless arms and legs can capture them in the next moment.
of prey.
Although with their simple thinking, the performance of this little thing is incomprehensible, it does not prevent it from integrating into this body and becoming a part. They will not even calculate whether driving such a huge body to chase prey that is smaller than the smallest arm is making ends meet.
But what Kraft needed was not to escape from the present world. He did not choose to control the speed, but pushed the trend of the two worlds closer, making the reverse fall faster and faster, approaching the limit of his control ability.
The two worlds are approaching so rapidly that the information in the senses is subtly confused. Part of the space sometimes appears as a dark field with curled arms and legs and flourishing fungi, and sometimes appears as an empty and dusty old house.
This is a sign that the shuttle is about to get out of control. The bacteria are also vaguely aware of the changes in the surrounding environment, and are hesitant about the prey they are about to get.
The mental organ finally added strength at the critical line, and everything in the senses was completely out of control, quickly getting closer, overlapping, and "colliding" together in a way that transcended the traditional concept of space.
It was an uncontrollable change, centered on the triggering point, and spread to the entire sensing range of the mental organ in almost no time. Kraft felt that he was at the strongest point of the storm, and the embedded body in his arm buzzed with joy.
The sound is transmitted throughout the body like the clash of sword blades or the sound of a tuning fork.
He could "see" countless dark rock particles of the same texture precipitating from under the skin, condensing into tiny hexagonal crystal-like objects, filling the sections caused by broken prisms, replacing human tissue, like mineral growth accelerated, replenishing
All in some form.
And this is only the most inconspicuous part of the changes caused by his actions. This man-made level chaos is showing the expected destructive power, and even exceeding the expected destructive power.
The surrounding space solidified momentarily, and then, just like the accident experienced at Solace Harbor, double images appeared overlapping, and the oil painting softened like melting. This was caused by the overlapping of corresponding parts of the two worlds in a disordered manner.
Performance.
The colorful arms and legs of the scaly fungus are fixed in front of the tip of the nose, first forming a mold, and then the colors are elongated horizontally, as if being slowly and irresistibly spread by a spatula.
…
Coop woke up at the top of the church bell tower, and his consciousness still retained the chaotic and nauseating feeling of traveling between dimensions for the first time, as well as the shock of witnessing the celestial body whose form he could no longer recall.
He stood up gropingly, took his feet off Martin's hand, held the window and looked down.
The sun shone on the village surrounded by sparse forests and the gorgeous road. The rest of the people had completed the peripheral work and gathered in the church. There was no one outside. They did come back, but they did not see Kraft.
He leaned half out of the window, searched the entire village, and found an indelible lake appeared in his field of vision.
It was a circular area on the edge of a village. At first glance, I thought it was a distortion caused by hot steam, but its distortion was continuous and abrupt, showing an indescribable sense of coldness and weirdness. It was a filthy whirlpool on the clear sea water, surrounded by the unknown below.
The power stirs.
The scenery is confused with some similar but completely different things, accompanied by brightly colored debris, silk ribbon-like objects appearing out of thin air, mixed with frightening fragments that look like trauma, bones, and chases from behind when escaping before.
The coming white light.
That kind of light is also flexible and twisted, coming through the unstable gap, carrying a certain empathic feeling of the luminous body that is universal among species, a plurality of hysterical tearing pain, reaching
Deep in the spirit, it hurts the soul.
Coop couldn't help but turn his head away from the feeling, trying to understand what was happening but to no avail.
When he tried to look again, the changes in that area had subsided. Martin woke up at some point and stood beside him, covering his head with one hand and crying.
In a building that looked like a drawing of grease baked by candlelight at a banquet, a familiar figure stood stiffly in the center of the chaos.
"Hell, come down with me!" Coop kicked open the bell tower exit, jumped down the stairs, rushed out of the church as fast as possible, and ran towards that area.