Prehistoric Calendar

Chapter 1111 The Dream and the Author

Hao used the power of distortion to break through the wall of the world, and brought Li and others into the battlefield of yesterday.

In fact, it is not correct to say that it was yesterday's battlefield. This is a distorted point where almost infinite extension and backtracking intersect. The junction point of the present world is a place that mortals and even saints cannot discover. It is not a division of space and time, but is inextricably linked with space and time. It is indeed very strange.

It was precisely because of this battlefield that Hao confirmed that one of the two parties at war must be a branch of the Go to Death Mission, which is almost the standard configuration of the Go to Death Mission. It's like suddenly appearing, and then suddenly disappearing from the world. It's not that the top group of people in the ten thousand races didn't notice these clues, but there was nothing they could do about it. It was almost extremely difficult to find the dead group.

Perhaps the top high-level saints, congenital saints, and even the powerhouses at the double emperor level, they can rely on authority, origin, and innate spiritual treasures to find and break through this barrier, but just as the real history is Like nesting dolls, other dead groups are basically of the same nature, and they can never be wiped out.

"Come without a shadow, go without a trace, there is no one with a name in the world, but suddenly popped out... Go, Pikachu is also completely in line with it? Then why did the previous one say go, Pikachu is not one of them What?" When breaking through the barrier, this thought suddenly flashed through Hao's mind.

Then, Hao brought Li and others to this battlefield... To be precise, it is the battlefield 10 years after the decisive battle between the Logic Clan and the Titan Clan. This is also the safest place Hao can go to in his distorted state At this point in time, even on the battlefield 10 years later, when Hao arrived with everyone, he still saw a broken world, and there were still bright energy fluctuations as bright as stars rising from time to time far away.

Everyone was in a barren hilly area. Looking around, the whole world was completely fragmented. The entire sky was split into countless pieces, just like the scene of broken glass mirror. Each piece has its own different color. Some are blue clear skies, some are twilight clouds, some are blood red, some are dark night skies, and some are dyed by various energies. The whole sky is completely divided.

The earth does not give way too much, suspended in the mid-air one by one rocks, one piece of land, one piece of mountain range, some high or low, the big ones can't see the edge, and the small ones are only a few tens of meters in size. At a height of several hundred meters to hundreds of thousands of meters, rocks or land are torn apart from time to time.

There are also energies flickering and bursting in the void from time to time, there are void thunderbolts suddenly hitting, and there are flames burning out of thin air. These various energies form various forms of life from time to time, sweeping away all substances, burning them into gas, or turning them into lava devour...

There are also huge plants running through many huge mountains and rocks. This plant looks like a combination of a huge tree and a mushroom. It extends countless tentacles like grass stems and rhizomes, extending towards the surrounding area, and even catching All kinds of energy and thunder appeared out of nowhere, and everyone even saw an energy life with a size of several thousand meters exuding crimson flames, which was captured by countless rhizomes and pulled towards this plant. The continent of the main body has split open below it, and an extremely ferocious big mouth is biting this energy life...

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned. They had never seen such a terrifying scene. This scene seemed like a nightmare that would only appear in a horror novel.

However, Hao's face remained unchanged. He had never seen such a scene before, but he had heard of it before. It was the end of the first Great War of Ten Thousand Clans, the end of the War of the Double Emperor's Ascension to the Throne, and the prehistoric world at that time. The mainland is similar to this scene, that is, all the saints are fighting, and there are even congenital demon gods and double emperors fighting in the prehistoric continent. Various rules, various authorities, and various origins are intermingled with each other. With the use of memes, the entire Primordial Continent was almost shattered, and the descriptions left at that time looked similar to this battlefield.

When the Great Lord and the Double Emperor fought in the depths of the multiverse, it is said that countless planes collapsed. If these three people fought in the Great Desolate Continent, the fate of the Great Desolate Continent would not be much better than this battlefield.

Those suspended rocks, mountains, and continents are actually manifestations of broken basic rules, and those energy creatures, various void thunders, and that terrifying plant are all derived from this broken rule.

At this time, Hao already knew the name of this battlefield space. It was not the name of this battlefield when it was in the Great Desolate Continent, but the special space that covered the entire battlefield. It also represented the root identity of the Logic Race...

"The world is a dream, and the author...is actually formed by the union of two death groups??" Hao's consciousness shifted from the high-latitude space of the Tower of Records, and he said with a calm face.

This is a very unbelievable thing. It is almost impossible for the death group to unite, because the establishment of their camps and the differences in their respective ultimate goals make it almost impossible for the two sides to unite.

True History is the most moderate faction in the Go to Death group, but it is almost impossible to unite with other factions, because True History records the truth, and they don’t care what the truth is... This may be a bit general , to put it another way, that is, only what is recorded is true. If you do not conform to my truth, then I don't mind changing this truth.

Hao didn’t get much real historical information, because the tower of records belonging to his nesting doll level had collapsed. In addition to getting some words and phrases from the girl, he could obtain information from the records later. Some asides were obtained from the books converted by the Tower of Dolls. These asides may be the feelings or perceptions recorded by the real historical members before his nesting doll. From these words alone, Hao can see the heartlessness and coldness. , Killing follows the records, this may be the true portrayal of history.

The final appeals of other deadly dead groups are different, but these appeals are often shocking, and it is normal for the branches of deadly dead groups to become sworn enemies, because their demands are contradictory to each other, then I really wish that the other party would all die.

The world is a dream. Hao, who is a branch of the Go to Death Group, doesn’t know much about it. In the records of the Ten Thousand Clans that Hao knows, he only mentions it briefly once. That’s when Pikachu raged everywhere, leading to the age of giant beasts. At that time, there was a large-scale siege against the dead group. During that siege, the World is a Dream organization appeared once, and then it seemed to disappear.

The author's branch of the Go to Death group is going to be much more famous. This organization appeared several times during the Ten Thousand Clans War. It seems that the invasion of the lower plane was their handwriting, and they participated in many battles to help some races or factions win a certain victory. , but soon helped the enemy camp to win another game. Their actions seemed illogical, and there was almost no way to predict their actions. All camps regard them as thorns in the flesh, but after a certain point of time, they suddenly disappeared. Thinking about it seriously, it seems that after the battle between the Logic Clan and the Titans, it seems that they have never heard of their existence.

Many members of the author's Go-to-die-to-die group were captured during the Ten Thousand Clans War, and the results of their interrogation showed that they were all fanatics.

This dead group branch believes that the entire world, including the multiverse, and beyond the more distant and unknowable multiverse, includes all living and non-living creatures, including all intelligent and non-intellectual creatures, including all time and space, countless epochs in the past and present, in fact, all of these are a book, and the existence that creates all of these is an author.

This book has not been finished yet, but the author already has a script, the small things are fine, just like the occasional typos in the same book, the author himself will ignore them, but if there are major points that are different from the script, it is very easy Unexpected things can happen.

This organization believes that all major events in the world must be carried out perfectly according to the script. If there is a deviation from the script, then there will be very terrible things. This is the ultimate horror that is infinitely more terrifying than death and destruction. This is a must. The absolute thing to stop, and their ultimate appeal is to let the author write the entire script perfectly. At that time, everything in this world will be perfect, and at that time, there will be no regrets in the world anymore, because people Everyone has regret medicine, everyone is perfect and eternal.

Hao doesn't know why the author and the world is a dream, these two organizations are mixed together. Is the two organizations together a logic family, or is the world a dream and a logic family, and the author's organization participates in In this important battle...

(Anyway, my purpose is to obtain the logic core, and it is in the bottom of the center of this battlefield. According to the information I obtained at the time, it was the last logic core, and this battlefield was stripped out of the world In fact, both sides were dead and injured, and the lower plane just intervened at this time, but they were trapped in this nesting doll layered isolation, and now I don’t know what to do...)
Hao raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where there is still a huge energy wave explosion, that is his destination...

At the same time, in a place far away from Hao, also in this nesting doll layered isolation space, and also at this time level, hundreds of jet-black mechas appeared from the void, and before they could see the surrounding area clearly , The plain they were standing on suddenly folded over, squeezing all the mechas into it, a large expanse of roaring explosions, and none of the mechas survived.

If you look down from a high place, this plain is actually a huge and hideous mouthpart...

Not long after, hundreds of black mechas appeared again, this time they appeared on another hillside high above the sky. Immediately after these black mechas appeared, they began to set up positions and set up various high-tech products. , A space door was set up by them, but before it could be activated, a tentacle with a width of hundreds of thousands of meters and an unimaginable length swept over. These mechs and high-tech creations were all swallowed by this tentacle...

After a long time, hundreds of black mechs appeared again...

But at this moment, in Human City, Mr. Xu looked at the headquarters courtyard of the Black Fire Corps with an inexplicable gaze, where a large number of foot men were resurrected, kept resurrecting, and resurrected again...

Mr. Xu turned his head to look at a senior member of the Black Fire Corps behind him, and said, "You...are opening up wasteland? World BOSS?"

(End of this chapter)