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Chapter 300 The body of hatred, tachyon time and space(2/2)

Seeing this, the first mate quickly stepped forward and supported his boss and said hurriedly: "Captain, are you okay?"

"I'm fine." The old captain gasped and hissed, "Helping me...Helping me to the deck!"

Hearing this, the first mate immediately said hesitantly: "I suggest you... it's better not to go."

"Ah?" the captain turned his head blankly at him and growled, "Can't I look at my son?"

"No, no." The first mate quickly shook his head, and then said, "Yes, your son died so miserably. His whole body was covered in holes and blood...all of them were sucked dry."

"Uh..." The captain rolled his eyes and almost fainted on the ground after hearing this.

But at this moment, the door of the faint cover was suddenly knocked open, and an old sailor with a ferocious expression and bloody face rushed in with a knife. When he saw the scared captain and mate, he immediately roared:

"You two will bully me all day long! My salary is deducted! I won't take a leave! I won't let me go home! I will kill you! Ahhhh!



With the mad and evil roaring like a beast, the two of them were quickly chopped into pieces by the old sailor with white hair.

But before he could recover, a young sailor with a grim smile rushed in and stabbed the old sailor hard with a broken mop pole. It was not enough to poke it, but it also poked it seventeen or eighteen times. It was not until the old sailor fell down with no strength to roar:

"You old guy will cheat me of money, and you can cheat my mother in my name to transfer money. If you don't teach me any of the things, what kind of master are you? Let me die for you!"

As he said that, he stabbed the body several times with a ferocious face.

"Kill!"

"I'll kill you!"

"Ha ha ha ha!"

"Die me and die!"

Noisy screams and roars kept coming from outside the captain's room.

Following the sound, I left the room and came to the deck, but saw that the deck outside was covered with blood and incomplete corpses everywhere.

Every living person had blood-red eyes, holding kitchen knives, sticks, wooden boards, and table legs to kill each other.

More than this deck.

In every area of ​​the entire ship, from top to bottom, from inside to outside, there are Wuyang and Wuyang people killing each other in selflessly.

With this strange and terrifying fight, a stream of anger, resentment, and pain that boiled to an end and rushed into the sky.

At the same time, there were dozens of other troop transport ships far or near to this large ship, and there were full-person fights on each large ship.

Everyone is roaring and killing myself.

Just to vent the almost endless hatred in my heart.

After these emotions appeared, they also turned into a dark torrent and rushed into the sky.

Rumble!

After the intense anger that emerged in the hearts of hundreds of thousands of people accumulated in the vast sky, it suddenly condensed into a huge vortex.

As more and more people died in the fleet below, the whirlpool became more and more solid.

Just a few minutes later, the entire troop transport fleet of the Holy Tribe Legion died.

The whirlpool also completely condensed into a human-shaped entity.

Buzz —

After a burst of bright light, the entity turned into Mu Cang's appearance.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! The aura he emitted at this time also changed from the faintness that had just arrived twenty minutes ago to the point where it suddenly became a morning star.

Mu Cang suddenly used endless hatred to transform from emptiness and reality to condense a body of hatred.

"call--"

He opened his eyes slightly and smiled leisurely, "I finally have some basic power. Although it is not much, I can only make do with it, and..."

Then, his body as solidly landed slowly and stood on the wafting black and blue sea.

"It's so interesting. I realized that after I really arrived at this fantasy field that was condensed by the imagination of the infinite three-dimensional parallel reality at the end of the spiritual world, and condensed a body for use..."

Mu Cang slowly spread his arms and smiled leisurely, "The space-time structure here is so loose, and the operating rules of matter and energy are so illusory, it's all... nothing!"

As he said that, he raised his slender palm and swept it casually towards the huge and dead fleet ahead.

boom!

A violent and violent wave of magic power burst out from Mu Cang's fingers in an instant, rumbling all the way to cut the sea of ​​talent and rush towards the fleet that stretched from beginning to end for thousands of meters.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

Boom boom boom boom boom!

After a bang and explosion that was enough to thrive the eardrums, the fleet full of corpses of hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the glorious kingdom turned into powder.

Even the sea ahead suddenly exploded with an endless hideous gully of up to 100 meters wide.

It was not until a few seconds later that the trench was filled with countless thousands of tons of sea water.

"and……"

Mu Cang suddenly raised his head and looked at the restless sky, looking at the boundless gray sky where thunder and rain danced together. His eyes suddenly became chaotic and illusory, as if he was looking at the deepest part of the "structure" and "composition" of Anzeer's world.

In an instant, no matter how thunder, lightning, wind, rain, or cumulus clouds, they were all ruthlessly "teared" layers of veils called "submarine spacing" and reached the final root by his perception that had completely reached the accuracy of the basic particle level and his high-dimensional consciousness that completely surpassed the three-dimensional structure.

At the molecular level, atomic level, subatomic level, atomic nucleus level... until the elementary particle level, he finally saw...

"So that's it, so that's it!"

Mu Cang's eyes flashed brightly, and everything around him suddenly became distant and illusory in his eyes.

Huhuhu--

A stream of "torrents" that seemed real, illusion, reality, big, and small, passed by him up, down, left, left, and backward at a speed that was unimaginable.

wrong!

Mu Cang felt that he was standing quietly in a torrent with an infinite diameter rushing from all directions.

At the same time, in this huge and strange torrent, every inch and every blade seemed to have been processed by countless skillful hands, and they were all "sewn" into a stream of almost physical information flow.

In his precise perception, the entire Anzer world and even the wider fantasy realm seem to be composed of this torrent that comes from and goes from nowhere.

Just like a 2D animation with exquisite painting style, it seems that the characters inside are just sitting upright by the flowing river and fishing quietly.

But essentially every slow motion of his is composed of countless frames of static drawing paper superimposed.

"This torrent... is composed of material and materialized information with imaginary mass."

On this sea surface, time and space suddenly became distorted and transformed.

In this extreme change, Mu Cang, whose body image was also strange and hazy, suddenly realized:

"Yes, the matter in this torrent... is imaginary matter. They are all super-light speed particles that only exist in theory - fast-subs!"

In an instant, Mu Cang understood what the infrastructure of the fantasy domain was.

It's different from the real universe.

The fantasy domain is simply based on infinite fasts as the skeleton and infinite information as the flesh and blood. At the same time, this flesh and blood and skeleton inherits the infinite vast space and space that can only be formed after the infinite three-dimensional space and space wisdom and life imagination comes from the infinite three-dimensional space and space.
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