Uplifting Journey

Theoretically speaking, Cheng Bin has no need to dig deep into the secrets behind this world—he is not someone who really wants to struggle and climb in the trials of reincarnation. He doesn't even need the power and opportunities within him.

Moreover, Cheng Bin, who has a little understanding of the urination of the Lord of Infinity through many indirect contacts, after a little contact with this trial world, he roughly understands what the Lord of Infinity wants to do——

In all likelihood, the god eaters dug it from the hostile high-dimensional life and threw it into the territory of other high-dimensional life or even the battlefield.

The Lord of Infinity's calculations are very good-whether the source of the God Eater is clean, and whether there is any problem with itself, will be more or less exposed in this trial of contact with the high-dimensional life of the three parties.

If there is a problem with the God Eater, then when the three high-dimensional beings trace along its veins, they will directly find the high-dimensional gods and demons corresponding to the God Eater.

On the one hand, the Lord of Infinity can use the power of the enemy to test and attack other high-dimensional beings; If you are satisfied with the God Eater on the worldline, let him pass the trial. Only God knows what the trialists in the other parallel worldlines will experience.

Just judging from the actions of some high-dimensional beings that have faintly started to be connected in series on the World Tree, the Lord of Infinity has done too many things, and the tendency of overturning is getting bigger and bigger.

But a theory is a theory after all, and Cheng Bin has never lacked such things as curiosity.

Anyway, here he is a specially-made low-dimensional sub-body, which can only be observed one-way by the quantum avatar cluster. With the advent mode and no connection based on high-dimensional interference force, there is a high probability that other people will give priority to tracking him down and sending him in. over the big light ball.

In other words, as long as he has the ability to toss around without logistical support, he can die at will - even if he is pursued along the way. The information of indirect contact is just a virtual world, isn't it just to increase the exposure rate of both parties and the Lord of Infinity? hurt each other? Who is afraid of whom?

After thinking about it many times, Cheng Bin, who was very interested in the mysterious things like doubles, made up his mind to dig a try.

However, based on his current abilities, if the stand-in's power level is too high and really touches the high-dimensional power, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him to dig out any big secrets in a short time.

And the easiest way to judge whether there are shadows originating from high dimensions behind this world is to find a substitute of the time system to observe and experiment-there should not be too many such super-standard things in the script.

Things like the time axis can only be tossed with the power to touch the domain outside the world. As long as you find a way to determine whether the ability of the time system substitute really interferes with the time axis and the world line, you can basically judge whether there is high-dimensional interference behind it. up.

Of course, the existence of the time system ability may also be because this world is a virtual world or a closed experimental box completely dominated by some guys from the depths, so that the change of the time axis can be simulated with the help of information or material changes. It’s just that special case It's useless to toss about it again, so Cheng Bin won't think too much about it for the time being.

"The detailed history of the substitute, the origin of the arrow, and the special type of substitute will require a lot of materials and manpower. It is mentioned in the trial mission that the danger of this world will gradually increase over time. , Well, it seems that we should make good use of this ticket, the identity of the Advent Body is actually an obstacle."

Witnessing that Polnareff took another big step towards death after the double reported the damage, Cheng Bin, who was thinking about the follow-up plan, took two steps forward, leaned over to help the guy repair the wound, and conveniently sucked his body into his back pocket. Get something.

However, the crippled silver-haired man, whose spirit had begun to blur under the heavy injury, still maintained the vigilance instinct of a warrior.

When Cheng Bin approached within two meters, the invisible silver chariot reappeared in an instant, and an extremely sharp silver light tore through the air, cutting off a strand of Cheng Bin's hair as he retreated at high speed.

".Didn't you have the strength to summon a substitute to suppress the injury before? This subconscious subconsciously manifested for a moment, and the attack felt fiercer than in the previous battle. It was because there was no potential limitation of the subjective consciousness on the lethality of the substitute, and it was completely released. Do you intend to kill?"

Cheng Bin looked at Polnareff who was almost out of breath due to the load brought by summoning the double, and shook his head, then he turned his gaze to Polnareff's side, raised his hand and snapped his fingers casually: "Unfortunately, I never I won from the start."

The broken legs, which were almost attached to Polnareff's body and were thrown there by Cheng Bin, suddenly twisted and extended a large number of joints and tentacles at this moment, piercing into the body of its original owner.

The pair of broken legs brought by Cheng Bin had long been eroded and remodeled by his cells. Polnareff did not shred his own legs and push them aside in hesitation at the first moment when he threw them. It was the deadliest mistake he ever made.

It can be said that when the legs that acted as biological bombs passed through the sword of the silver chariot and landed beside Polnareff, this fighter with incomparable willpower was already defeated.

Amidst Polnareff's unconscious groans of pain, his legs, which could frighten ordinary people so much that they couldn't move, twisted and returned to their original positions. Numerous weird bumps crawled and spread under the silver-haired man's skin, making his body The wounds everywhere squirmed violently.

Cheng Bin, who remotely controlled his own cells to erode, frowned slightly—just like the last time he experimented on poachers, there was also that mysterious ripple in Polnareff's body, and the intensity far exceeded Those poachers, this caused a lot of interference to his operation.

However, it's just interference, which can only slow down the speed of his erosion to a certain extent. The unconscious ordinary cell population cannot resist the cell army like intelligent life.

"The resistance of the subconscious mind is very intense. In this case, the repair work will last for a long time. I don't know if the connection and feedback between his body and the substitute will be affected after the repair is completed. ?”

With a trace of curiosity, Cheng Bin looked around, and then picked up Polnareff whose limbs were basically connected and unable to make any resistance, and took out the buckle of the small bag on his waist with the other hand. Something that has been vaguely attracting him——

As expected, it was an arrow.

This golden arrow does not look like something used for combat in terms of shape - not only does it have exquisite hollow patterns, but there is also a raised strange beetle relief on the surface of one side of the arrow.

"Bug Arrow. This arrow in the script seems to be quite special, but isn't its raw material and source of mysterious power different from other arrows?"

Cheng Bin, carrying a large living man on his shoulders, walked towards the town while looking down at the mysterious arrow lying in his palm.

He could feel the strong attraction surrounding the arrow—as if someone whispered in his mind, constantly urging him to "use" this arrow. the power of.

Cheng Bin even had the feeling that the arrow was about to move, trying to pierce his palm.

"It's a pity," Cheng Bin, who wrapped the arrow with a layer of tough biological shell, pinched the planes on both sides of the arrow with two fingers, and shook his head secretly while walking, "In this shady world, this kind of inexplicable Instinct is generally not a good thing, I don’t lack strength at hand now, I’d better do more research and investigation before we talk about it.”

Cheng Bin, who was walking, suddenly stopped. He raised his head to look at the air above him if he felt something, and then lowered his head and continued walking forward after a slight smile.

In the north of Italy, in a secret research base in Germany, a clear three-dimensional holographic image was suspended above the instrument in the center of the rotunda—it was suddenly the figure of Cheng Bin carrying Polnareff.

As the Asian young man in the holographic image raised his head and turned his gaze to him, the burly old man who was nearly two meters tall next to the instrument was startled, and then abruptly withdrew his hand from the instrument, and the holographic image also left in his hand At the same moment the crystal plane twists and undulates and disappears.

The old man with gray hair and beard turned his head and looked at the young man in white who was very close to him in height and build. Both of them looked extremely serious.

Hey, the source of the house toss.