What can I do in a hundred years?

A hundred years is the life of a mankind, 17 World War II, and a revolution in science and technology.

Sometimes, it is also 1/7 of a journey.

The second year after leaving Earth, it reached the Koyper belt, and in the sense that it reached the edge of the solar system.

In the third year, the last glimpse worm evolved into an extremely powerful and extremely fast existence. Wang Chong was probably much stronger than the Warrior King Guard.

In the 6th year, Wang Chong trained the first place in the Overlord Dunjia. From then on, he had the ability to protect himself in space.

In the 7th year, under a certain ray explosion, the Pickworm was seriously injured. Wang Chong could save him, but he did not do so. The road ahead was long, and the Pickworm did not have the magic sucking skills, and could only absorb the energy of the amethyst shield on the road. These amethysts were the guarantee for Wang Chong to continue to walk in this universe. So, Wang Chong left the Pickworm there and embarked on a journey alone - to be precise, floating in space along inertia.

In the 11th year, the first layer of magic sucking is perfect. It can absorb free energy in space at all times.

In the 14th year, Wang Chong was able to soar in space by himself, and his degree was increased sharply. There was no reference object in space. The degree of 1 km per second and 1 ooo km per second was almost the same. However, Wang Chong estimated that his degree should reach 7 oo-15 oo km per second. In the following year, Wang Chong almost bumped into a meteorite with a diameter of about 20 km. At a degree of 7 oo km per second, a meteorite of 2 o km is no more than a fine sand a mile away one second before, and in the next second, it will cover your vision!

The shortest distance between this meteorite and Wang Chong was five kilometers, but the distance was almost always close to each other in space. Although even the probability of two Himalayas colliding in space was countless times lower than the probability of two grains of sand throwing into each other across the Pacific Ocean, and the probability of sand finally colliding together, Wang Chong was still in a cold sweat. A car with a watermelon that was 200 kilometers when thrown at it could smash the bulletproof glass on the car. His current level was more than 10,000 times that of this car! It would be fatal to hit a piece of paper in such a way! So Wang Chong decided to practice the nerve circuit.

In the 15th year, the third neural circuit was refined.

In the 19th year, the fourth neural circuit was refined. Wang Chong's thought coverage reached 15ooo kilometers! It was enough to cover the entire earth.

In the 52nd year, the second layer of air wings was trained, reaching about 8ooo kilometers per second.

In 91st, space folding was practiced. The current space folding can fold the space by about half. Wang Chong's space ability has been improved again. Now he has truly teleported! Therefore, several tricks have been extended.

And now, it is the first year.

Wang Chong never thought that most of his life would be spent like this. During the years when he became a alien insect, he had not spent one tenth of his time on earth as in space.

Although a hundred years have passed, every day on the earth is vividly remembered, and the days in space are repeated every day: practice, practice, practice, practice. Except for the few days of success in the martial arts, Wang Chong forgot what the differences are in other days. I feel that except those days, he is actually repeating his life on a certain day - if such a day is still considered a life.

Wang Chong flew out several complex trajectories in space, which was his activity to distinguish every day. Just like if humans often forget to lock the door when they go out, they will always remember that they locked the door that day. Today he wrote the "li" of the last sentence "Water" in the Mid-Autumn Festival of Water Melody, "Together with the Moon from Thousand Miles". His favorite poems by Li Bai have been written.

"Wolf 359 stars. This is after asking a bunch of scientists. The nearest galaxy in this interstellar cloud may exist..." Wang Chong said intimately: "Now my degree should be about 8 ooo kilometers per second. It should take more than 3 ooo years to go to Wolf 359 stars at this degree."

"Unknown to me, I'm already over 13 years old in human life," Wang Chong smiled bitterly.

"Yes, you are already an old man! And I'm only 40 years old! Hahahahaha, so young! I said Wang Chong, do you feel that you are exhausted from old age?"

His name is Wang Yu, and this is Wang Chong's name for him. Strictly speaking, he is also Wang Chong. He is the second personality that Wang Chong developed about 40 years ago.

Commonly known as split personality. This is a well-known but rare and very serious disease. The fantasy point can also be said to be the inner demon. However, this inner demon has no idea of ​​taking over the body and cannot do it.

The long loneliness and huge brain nerves made Wang Chong's second personality appear so reasonable. Even if Wang Chong wanted to use his huge brain nerves, he could create a completely different personality.

Wang Chong originally thought he was talking to himself, but later he finally realized that something was wrong. With Wang Chong's understanding of consciousness and brain nerves, Wang Chong could eliminate him with a little effort, but Wang Chong did not do this. - He was too lonely.

He even split the personality and put it into a small nerve. Then he isolated all connections with the small nerve.

Wang Chong can't feel what Wang Yu is thinking now, and at the same time, Wang Yu will not know Wang Chong's secret. So Wang Yu is completely alone in terms of consciousness.

"Wang Yu, what would Woolf 359 look like?" Wang Chong said: "Like the solar system, will there be a protective umbrella Jupiter? Do those planets also have rings?"

"Old man, don't measure this universe by your cognitive level," Wang Yu's voice exuded a sense of disdain: "The old man you asked before leaving the earth did not say that science has never claimed that it is the only truth. Don't deny everything."

"Look!" Wang Yu said, and the sound was like a person stretching out his hand to gesture: "Just say that the Uma people, his body shape is not what you can imagine, right? In the eyes of the earthlings, aliens all have hands and feet, just big eyes?"

"So!" Wang Yu continued: "If this star system has life, it might... be a kind of walking mushroom or a ball. When needed, hands and feet will pop out of the ball with a whizz. No matter how you look at it, it's just a ball!"

"I mean Woolf 359 stars, I'm talking about galaxies, not aliens!" Wang Chong emphasized.

"Oh, oh, oh, yes, yes, yes, I think about it..." Wang Yu thought for a moment and said, "You said it is the planet Maya Will? Uh... Woolf 359 has an unstable expansion phenomenon, so I believe that there will be no life on the planet Maya Will. Think about it, the temperature difference there is so big, it is probably difficult for the water bear insect to survive! It's so miserable, so miserable! There won't be life!"

"Maybe... there will be life. But it will be something like Iron Man," Wang Yu smiled wickedly: "I seem to see the metal life mating!"

——This is Wang Chong’s second personality: Wang Yu.

Without him, Wang Chong could not eliminate this endless loneliness and darkness.

"Fortunately, this is a split personality, not a split in schizophrenia." Wang Chong smiled bitterly, and his figure drew a "common" in space of "sharing the beauty of the moon with thousands of miles apart".
Chapter completed!