Last Wish Become God System [Unlimited Stream]

Today's night is extraordinarily long.

On the beautiful Adriatic Sea, a romantic and dreamy city was built on the ancient boulders and impacted soil. It is full of water systems and the houses on both sides are colorful.

This is the pearl of the Adriatic Sea, the water city of Venice.

When it was time for the sunrise, some tired gondolas on the waterway swayed on the river.The sky that should have been twilight seemed to have been splashed with ink, and it was still like midnight.Moreover, it was still midnight with no stars at all.

No one thought that this day was any different than usual, and everyone believed that the sun would rise on time as usual.And the starlight that dissipated for a while, maybe it was a cloud, thickly blocking some light.

"According to the University of Bari, the famous physicist and honorary professor of the University of Bari, Ivan Tokeyevsky, died of illness at the age of 34. The Gran Sasso National Laboratory released..."

"Insert an urgent message. It is now 2019:11 am on November 1, 09. The sun has not risen so far. Rome has ushered in the latest sunrise time of this year. The cause of the abnormal phenomenon is still under investigation. The authorities appeal The general public does not need to panic excessively, and reopen public lighting measures according to the situation..."

Melita turned off the noisy morning radio.Today is Melita's birthday, but from the beginning of the morning, she has a vague premonition that this day is not very pleasant.

"Melita!"

A call came from downstairs, and she leaned out of the window.

Just then, the street lights came on.

The dim light fell on the waves of Venice, and it was brilliant.The gondola disturbed this wave of light and shuttled in the extremely cold wind.

"Hey! Melita, are you cold? This morning is really weird."

On the river, a brown-haired young man is lazily sitting on a gondola, his smile can melt the cold air.It was her lover, Edmonto.

"Come down!"

Melita smiled shyly at him, blew a kiss to Eddiemonto, and quickly went downstairs.

Pushing open the creaking wooden door, the gondola happened to stop at the door, and her handsome sweetheart knelt on one knee at the door, holding a delicate velvet box in his hand.

It is a diamond ring.

Melita covered her mouth in surprise, my God!He... He actually planned to propose marriage!

The warm street lamp falls on the exquisite diamond ring, reflecting the gorgeous light through the beautiful drop-shaped diamond.

How romantic and unexpected he was, to have deliberately chosen today—her birthday, to make a lifetime promise.

"Melita." Edmonto smiled at her, his eyebrows and eyes curved like a romantic boat in Venice, "Would you like to marry—"

The monstrous waves engulfed him in an instant, and the furious waves overturned his gondola. The waves swept away the poor man, like a helpless doll, and instantly disappeared in the influx of waves.

"No!"

Another wave hit, and the entire bottom of Venice was submerged. Melita was hit by the waves and fell to the ground. She struggled to climb to the shore, wiped off the sticky sea water on her face, and struggled to open her eyes.

The bitter sea water made her eyes hurt, but under the raging waves, where is Eddie Monto?

An impulse wiped her sanity, and Melita immediately jumped into the water.

At this time, the waterway in Venice was as deep as a big tree, starting from the top of the tree, and freezing rapidly.The cold air hit in an instant, not a single wave escaped the claws of the ice, and the water system in the entire city was condensed.

The gondola and countless wooden oars were frozen in place, and the boatman stood on the bow of the boat, looking around suspiciously.

Wet and warm Venice has never frozen over, and never has it formed an ice sheet like it is now.The cold wave kept spreading, moving towards the surging sea.

You Yu half-jumped out, and happened to focus on the jumping-out.

Poor Melita, like this swimming fish, was wrapped in seawater and frozen in the water.

so cold.She is really cold.She was only wearing a dress, and it was even colder than the freezer at home.

Then, suffocation.She tried her best to breathe, but the small space only made her dizzy even more. The right side of her brain was completely unresponsive, and gray snowflakes began to climb in her vision.

Is this death?Like a man falling alone to the bottom of the dark sea - can't stop can't break free can't do anything.

Why today.

Why now.

Why Edmonto.

God loves the world, if this is true, why would the gods allow this to happen.

"Mingshu, what's wrong with you?"

Jian Mingshu's hand has brushed away the ripples of the fractional dimension, but his movements are still in the air, and he is listening attentively.

"Ming Shu?"

"Nothing. Maybe I misheard."

The Thames is frozen.The Danube freezes.The Seine freezes over.Even the Adriatic Sea is slowly freezing over.How is this possible - this is so impossible.Especially the Adriatic Sea.And the Gran Sasso National Laboratory that appeared on the radio...

Ming Shu waved away the mixed voice in his ear: "Gran Sasso National Laboratory, why does it sound so familiar?"

Fei Lian thought for a while: "Perhaps, you should ask Kunpeng. I don't know this place."

Ming Shu lowered his eyes. It was eight or nine o'clock in the morning in Ireland, and it was about four o'clock in the afternoon in Fengcheng City. At this time, Kunpeng might be in class.

"I'll go back and ask."

He opened the ripples of time and space, and the whole person froze in place. Why did the World Tree become like this!

Originally, the world tree should be floating in the air, but tens of thousands of years have allowed it to grow to cover the sky and the sun, and the huge curvy branches are full of dense leaves and starlight.Every morning, the light golden morning light shines through the treetops in mid-air, brilliant and brilliant.

Now it has dead branches and leaves, and it looks like it has been dead for a long time, and even the fallen leaves are missing.Not only that, the world tree is covered with frost, this tree must have been wrapped by waves, and frozen in an instant.

Jian Mingshu is familiar with the master who uses Frost, and he can roughly guess the culprit without even looking at the time slide.This is his gift to Kunpeng.

"No! It's impossible!"

Fei Lian was one step ahead of him, flying straight towards the World Tree.

When he was a fawn, Fei Lian had napped under its magnificent shadow.The strong world tree shelters Feilian, the elf of heaven and earth, from the wind and rain, inherits the grace and jade dew for it, and watches the young deer grow little by little until it becomes a giant supporting the other world.

World Tree is like Fei Lian's other father.

Fei Lian was at the bottom of the tree. He didn't dare to melt the ice and snow with fire, for fear of hurting the foundation of the World Tree, so he could only use the wind to peel off the ice bit by bit.The speed of weathering was too slow, and the always calm old deer was impatient. He even started to scratch the thick ice anxiously.

The whole world is clearly collapsing.When the sun was supposed to rise, the sun didn't know where it was sleeping soundly.When it should not be frozen, many rivers are frozen deep.Even the world tree, which means new life and life, is dry and frozen.

Fei Lian kept planing on the ice, his knuckles were red from the cold, and even his fingertips were bleeding, and the mottled ice was covered with his bloodstains.Suddenly, he turned into a giant deer, and violently pulled the entire piece of ice with his huge antlers.

But the scale of the World Tree is really huge, and the deep ice is really thick. This little effort is almost a drop in the bucket.

"I'll help you."

Mingshu's left hand pulled up the force lines around him, pulling him away from the entire ice surface.

He stroked the thick ice—the densely combined hydrogen bonds instantly dispersed, and the huge crystals began to disintegrate from the inside.

The water mist fell, and the thick ice crystals were dismantled by Ming Shu into free water molecules, liberating the entire floating World Tree.The cold water droplets dispersed in the air.

Fei Lian turned into a giant deer quickly climbed up the branches, and he leaped deftly among the withered branches, eagerly climbing towards the top of the tree.

All things low.

The fallen leaves of the plane trees in Paris have not yet fallen clean, and the poor dead leaves are deeply knotted together with the branches.The Swiss squirrel's food reserves were not enough, but the weather was too cold, and it shrank, afraid to take a step out of the tree hole.There is also a ship 11 meters into the port frozen on the sea. It looks at the port but cannot return home.The vehicles in London did not have time to change their snow tires, so they slid and hit the water pump on the side of the road. As soon as the violent jet of water rose into the air, it was immediately condensed into ice flowers tens of meters high.It's only November, people are clearly in their thickest winter clothing, and bad weather is being talked about in countless languages.Under Big Ben, the House of Commons is arguing over whether to advance the heating.

He heard someone whispering intermittently.

"Toque... Toque. We all met God. I detected dark matter, and you actually went to heaven. Toque...Gran Sasso, our window of creation...Our destiny guides, but we explore Is the unknown that came out conquering nature, or the despair of the universe?" Then there was an intermittent and suppressed cry.

Genesis window.

Jian Mingshu felt that he had heard this word somewhere.

——Creation window!

He finally recalled that a few years ago, several countries jointly invested in a scientific research project to jointly build the world's most advanced superconducting super collider - a strong magnetic field is used to control proton beams to collide with each other, and it is used to simulate the exploration of the universe. After the explosion, the debris particles born in the disintegration are nicknamed the "creation window".

This means that in countless collisions, there may be a chance to produce special particles like the long cosmic collisions—maybe, if he has accumulated enough special particles, he can reshape Wu Shuyang!It's the perfect device for recreating special particles!All that is needed to achieve all this is boundless energy.

It's a pity that the speed that humans can give these two ion beams is limited by their basic scientific level. The drive of 40 MeV is far away from the real primordial prehistoric.Under the energy limitation, the research progress of the creation window is extremely slow.

Human beings who have just mastered nuclear energy do not have an energy level beyond imagination.But it just so happens that it belongs to the power of all things.

A small acorn appeared in front of Ming Shu's eyes.

Fei Lian had returned at some point. He took the shape of a human, with an acorn lying quietly in his rough and generous palm.It was close to withering, looking extremely shriveled, and its whole body was black and yellow.

"... Ming Shu." Fei Lian's voice sounded extremely tired, "It's all destroyed, only... this one is left. The World Tree is also... dead. This is the last hope."

Ming Shu was a little dazed.

The world tree is dead, and the life and hope of the little fireball are dried up.According to common sense, he should bury the acorns, cast a new world tree, and give the world the power to evolve and renew.

Fei Lian took his left hand and put the almost dead acorn in his palm: "Don't lose it. The whole world will never be there again."

Mistletoe, hiding behind Fei Lian's fingers, poked out half of its head, staring at the little acorn.She looked back at Fei Lian with a heavy face, and curled her lips.

"It's okay, little guy." Fei Lian gave her a soft look, "Without the World Tree...we can still live for a while."

Mistletoe looked particularly disappointed, she lowered her transparent wings, lowered her eyebrows, and looked at Ming Shu.

Ming Shu lowered his head, but he didn't move.

Fei Lian closed his palm for him, and held the acorn tightly: "Take it away. Reshape Wu Zijue."

Even if it is reshaped, it may be an unintentional puppet.

Ming Shu's wrist trembled with Fei Lian's movements, and the gilded fire bell wrapped around his left hand rang softly.

This is a gold-plated fire bell that he specially made for Shu Yang. He referred to the frequency of nature and music, and selected the most peaceful one, hoping to control the natural evil thoughts in his heart.

"Edimonto—my love, why you. Why today." Various whispers kept appearing in his mind, but most of them were sad and crying.

"Help me... who can save me...it's so cold here..."

"If there really is a god..."

His eyes fell on the gilt fire bell on his wrist.

Why let him make such a cruel choice.

Wu Shuyang gave everything he could, even willing to give up his own life.

And he...

But can he be selfish?

The world he loves, and the person he loves, which one can he give up.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Abe Haruyuki for the nutrient solution~~

Let's popularize the fractional dimension in today's talk.In fact, fractional dimension is related to fractal geometry, which is a discipline that studies the evolution of recursive formulas or self-similar graphics.What is called a self-similar graph, the simplest thing to say is that branches, blood vessels, and cranial nerves are all self-similar graphs, which means that when you zoom in to a part, you can get a graph that is more similar to the whole.If you want to know a more precise example, you can search for "Koch Snowflake" or "Mandelbro Set" (I'm afraid not to search for Mandelbrot Set, just search for Koch Snowflake).

The fractional dimension in this article is derived from this fractal concept, but combined with physics.Roughly speaking, the space is not flat and smooth, but has self-similarity and repetition like self-similar graphics. It can be simply understood as a knot suddenly appearing in a bundle of cloth strips. Can this knot be able to More cloth strips to accommodate?It means more space-time possibilities (←This is a private setting, don’t ask the physics teacher, but this is physically achievable, how to achieve it will be explained later by Uncle Ming8)

The fractal concept will be explained in a very easy-to-understand way later, and it is related to Uncle Ming's big killer!It will appear around the 14th.

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In fact, I'm really happy, just, writing such an unorthodox and cold subject matter, it's really touching that someone likes it and someone reads it seriously!

My taste is indeed a bit niche, so I went to the North Pole with a single machine from the beginning of writing.The first book on ancient wars was basically written by myself (laughing and crying)

Unexpectedly, the second book was more niche, and went directly to superstring theory and the creation of the ancient gods (...), unexpectedly, this book was slowly discovered!Although the overcharge of 1800 is really nothing in the eyes of Dashou, but in my opinion, I am very grateful for every collection and every comment.

Readers, even one or two is fine, of course I don’t think 1 to [-] is too much. My original intention is that I hope to bring you something different and fresh (cover your face

I hope it will be the same in the future, and I will not forget my original intention.

In the next book, let’s continue Hardcore Romance 8, and show you the picture of financial technology—experience what cutting-edge finance is doing now, and what is an academic research-driven fund company~!Guaranteed to be an eye opener.

So, don't you collect Brother Yun's advance receipt? "The Vinegar Boss Always Wants to Tease Me"! (Don't complain about the name of the article, I...I think of "Reversal 0%", but this kind of literary topic will die miserably in Jinjiang)

If you want to bookmark me as an author by the way, you can!Good quality!Not hydrographic!Don't break the text later!The only downside is that it's too talkative (...)

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The end of today's chapter - the world you love and the person you love, you can choose the right one, but it will be painful.

If it were you, how would you choose?

My words... I will choose the world to live, and I will die with my lover.Of course, this is the right of ordinary people, Uncle Ming does not have this option.