MM Racing Chapter 689 Regularly Refreshing New York Citizens
Chapter 689 Regularly Refreshing New York Citizens
Chapter 689 Regularly Refreshing New York Citizens
The sharp metallic pain directly hit the brain.
It feels like the head is splitting apart.
It hurts so much that I can't think.
But the scene before him was more concerning than the pain. Even if his brain was in a mess, he had to kill them.
Under the silver moonlight, in the burning Tono mansion, the shriveled body of the younger sister who had long lost her breath, and the maid whose eyes were as lifeless as a doll, who was being pinned down by someone.
And that.
Arquette was imprisoned by an unprecedented technique, with her limbs, head, and torso cut apart. A disheveled figure was reflected in her bloody eyes.
He was pinned to the ground, his eyes forced open, unable to even escape, he was a useless person who could only watch this scene happen.
Who is it?
It's me.
The attacker named 'Reincarnator' laughed and mocked, and ran his blood-stained fingers across his face, finally stopping at his eyes in a provocative 'click' gesture.
Kill them.
"Hurry up and dig out his eyes. Don't waste time. There is another team that hasn't shown up yet."
"If we dig it up, we won't be able to sell it for much, and we have to take it back to the Lord God for processing."
The pungent smell of snuff penetrated into my nasal cavity, but I still couldn't resist the sleepiness. My body gradually became cold, but I had to hold on.
His head was lifted up by his hair. The square-faced burly man had a compassionate smile on his face like a monk, and stretched out his index and middle fingers towards him.
His whole body felt like it was cut into pieces, his spinal cord seemed to be pulled out and replaced with icicles, and in a state of convulsion and near death, he finally saw.
The lines on these people.
So he opened his mouth and bit the other person's finger.
He fell down along with his broken body, but unfortunately he had no extra strength left.
Everything in their eyes slowed down, and the reincarnations encountered an unknown attack at the moment of distraction.
Squeezing out the last of his vitality, he opened his eyes and took in the deaths of those people. It was only a dozen seconds, but it seemed as long as a century.
"Even in this state, he was able to counterattack against a Reincarnator with rule-based defensive equipment. It's a pity that he died like this."
"Do you want to be a reincarnation? Toono Shiki."
I don't remember how I answered, but...
The Tono family is gone.
For many years since then, he has been wandering in the reincarnation space and never went back, until he remembered something called the root.
After discussing with his teammates, he bought a scroll to open the dungeon world of "Holy Grail War" in the market of the reincarnation space for 3 reincarnation points and 7 A-level medals.
That was the fifth Holy Grail War. For a team that had been struggling for years, it was just as easy as moving to a different place to gain points.
As expected, they won the victory and purified the world of evil.
The only risk in this world is to go to the source
Try to turn everything around!
"The origin is called self-cause in philosophy, and in Christianity, this self-cause is Jehovah." Eleanor asked, "Do you really want to see God? You are a reincarnation now."
"If I hadn't come back, these things would have been yours." He took out the treasures he had collected over the years.
After explaining everything, he passed through the hole of the Greater Holy Grail and entered the tunnel that connected to the root.
The origin of the world and the starting point of all things, recording all the past and the future, this supreme concept is the foundation of the world and the original energy that transcends conventional rules.
If you go there, it will definitely be destroyed.
was destroyed.
Destroyed
As far as the eye can see, in the vast void, there is a black abyss made up of debris.
Information, concepts, laws, matter... piled up and combined in an orderly and disordered manner like a black hole, with endless abyss of darkness pouring into it, and after reconstruction, it forms the "world".
It's the world
They are nothing more than identical planets and galaxies, mass-produced according to some template from corners never touched by light, from the abyss that devours all light and hope.
Occasionally, universes are born, but it is just the same production process.
The predetermined fate and events are repeated, a script written by someone unknown.
The dust of history has accumulated here, and ancient secrets have been buried forever. Looking outward, there is only the ever-expanding void. This is the so-called "root".
Even the life that was born there was nothing more than soul particles in the abyss, the product of information imprinted in the voids filled with debris.
I am no exception.
"Yes, this is the truth." Nanaya Shiki floated in this void without any major emotional fluctuations.
It was just a scene I had seen countless times in my dreams.
Every soul particle resonated with the surrounding nothingness and was connected to the "root". When he learned "everything", he understood that this place had long been a dead place.
He was just an insignificant individual born from it, not even the real 'Nanayo Shiki'.
Type-Moon Universe?
Maybe it once existed.
There is no real root, and even if there is, I'm afraid God is long dead.
He reached out and touched the debris made up of information and concepts. He didn't know if it was the reincarnation space or someone else who created it, but a "Type-Moon Copy" was embedded in this Marvel Universe.
But the scale of the Holy Grail War is a bit too big and scary.
'It's about time we get out of here.'
After enough rest, you can also mentally disconnect from your roots.
"Strange, how come"
Nanaya Shiki found himself unable to wake up from the dream. He maintained the posture of touching the wreckage just now, and a faint light flickered at his fingertips.
It is so weak, yet so firm.
“Is God Dead?”
Someone's voice echoed in his ears.
Unable to think, unable to analyze, unable to maintain self!
Nanaya Shiki felt a stinging pain in his eyes, as if his entire soul was being torn out, but his body was out of control and he looked into it as if by instinct.
It revealed a strange sight that had never been seen before: the mud of the abyss collapsed and crumbled, the piled-up debris of the world began to boil and evaporate, and a faint light was lit from the deep and dark cave.
The light gradually expanded, illuminating the surrounding darkness. A portal composed of countless occult symbols was quietly suspended in the root wreckage of the abyss.
The complicated praises and prayers were compressed into a moment, and in an instant, endless bright light gushed out from the door!
He saw
A pair of platinum eyes without any emotion, from above the clouds and sky, at the intersection of infinite branches of things, overlooking everything in the abyss wreckage world.
"Light a fire for me."
what? !
Nanaya Shiki heard His voice, loud as a bell, supreme and ethereal.
"Light a fire for me."
"Forge a new paradise!"
The light completely solidified, and in the eternal silence, no debris remained.
Swah——
Nanaya Shiki suddenly opened his eyes and woke up, his mind was blank. His actions disturbed Caster, the dark strange doctor Stephen, who was casting a spell.
Captain Eleanor asked, "Are you awake?"
"How long have I slept?" Nanaya Shiki covered his eyes, feeling them burning.
"Six hours, just after midnight," Stephen answered for Eleanor.
"It doesn't matter. We're just spectators tonight anyway. It's just that the location we chose isn't very good and isn't suitable as a place to watch a movie."
The sound of water echoed through the narrow passage, and the air was filled with the smell of earth and moisture.
Since their companion suddenly fainted, they temporarily evacuated from downtown New York and chose a secluded location.
Originally, he wanted to borrow the Sanctuary of the Holy of Holies, but when he saw the Ancient One of this time and space staring at him from a distance, Stephen suddenly decided to give up.
According to the results of the precognition spell, the opponent is the Ruler of this level of the Holy Grail War and has the power to enforce judgment.
Moreover, a place that is too ostentatious and famous is not really appropriate.
"Your eyes." Stephen touched his chin and condensed a mirror with his magic power.
The pupils reflected in the mirror between his fingers seemed to be filled with chaos that encompassed all colors.
Nanaya Shiki touched it gently through his eyelids, and the scorching heat was gradually fading away, but the manifestation of the Mystic Eye did not change.
The black lines and dots around him still existed, but when he looked directly at them, he no longer felt any burden.
It seems that the body has gotten used to it?
"What's the matter?" asked Eleanor.
Just as Nanaya Shiki was about to speak, a white light suddenly appeared in his vision. He froze in place with a confused expression on his face.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable and need my help?" An elite man in a suit and tie was smiling caringly, but then he paused:
"Uh young man, your eyes make me uncomfortable."
"Mephisto, don't set your sights on my companions." Stephen narrowed his eyes and stood in front.
The demon that rules Hell?!
"It's just a trivial concern, but it seems that you all have a misunderstanding of me." Mephisto smiled nonchalantly, and then a parchment scroll appeared in his hand:
"Generally speaking, I will only be interested in the person who has signed the contract. Before he becomes my real customer, I will always provide all the services."
He turned around and walked back with the parchment scroll.
There was a green giant with a white beard, who looked like the War Lord Hulk from a parallel universe. At this moment, he was hanging by chains with his eyes closed as if he was in a deep sleep.
Mephisto stepped forward, pried open the man's mouth, and stuffed the parchment scroll in.
"Why are you so wary of me?"
Mephisto smiled and said, "My real body is not here. Any one of you can kill me easily."
Lou Baiyu transmitted the message:
[During the few hours you were unconscious, they took the initiative to come to you and seek an alliance. Mephisto is the Master, his Servant is Rider, and the others are all Reincarnations.]
Reincarnator?
In Nanaya Shiki's vision, both his teammates and other reincarnations were covered with glaring white lines.
Not a black dead line, but a white line.
As if just a light touch.
"What do you want to do?"
A woman with short golden hair looked at Nanaya Shiki, who stretched out his hand to her and staggered towards her, with a hint of fanaticism in her eyes, and couldn't help laughing:
"If you want to pursue me."
Before she could finish her words, just a touch of her fingers, a white light was drawn out of her body.
The next second, blood splattered.
"The remains of the world after reincarnation?" Su Lin looked at the debris that appeared in his hand and frowned, "So that's how the specialties sold in the reincarnation space come from."
Unknown number of epochs ago, the remains of the world before it grew into the multiverse fell into the abyss and were affected by unknown forces.
The recorded world can be reconstructed based on the remaining information, but it is not known whether this is a natural phenomenon or the result of human intervention.
"Piracy. No, they copied my underlying code?"
There was an illusion that a certain company waited outside its own company in the middle of the night, and after the lights were turned off, it rummaged through the trash in the trash can at the door, and actually found some key information.
"."
Su Lin looked at the several pieces of sky fragments that appeared in his hand, and after a little thought, he followed the connection that had just been established in the root and put them back into the pair of "Death Perception Eyes" as an amplification.
The high cost of killing people among this reincarnationist was an unexpected gain.
Let's just let it be our 'jungler' and kill some wild Reincarnations on its own.
'Holy Grail War' With the assistance of Logos and Loki, the Holy Grail Ceremony has become a 'big event' that is bound to occur in all timelines within the Omniverse.
In this way, in order to create a false legendary history, the reincarnation space will inevitably send reincarnations to perform tasks when this major event is triggered.
of course
There is no guarantee that every participant is related to the reincarnationist. This is just a method of casting a wide net to catch fish.
As long as we continue to gather contestants and induce them to fight each other, the efficiency of recovering sky fragments will become higher and higher as the casualties increase.
After killing seven heroes and collecting seven stigmata, you can make a limited wish to the Holy Grail. At that time, you will be considered a winner and can choose to return to your original world.
If they want to gain access to the Greater Holy Grail of the Multiverse, they must continue fighting until about half a month passes, when only the last seven riders remain.
"Does it seem like I'm the villain behind the scenes?" Su Lin's conscience condemned himself for a second.
But if you think about it carefully, the method of reincarnation space is similar.
The reincarnators carry fragments of the First Sky, and whether they die or complete their mission, they can speed up the awakening of the First Sky.
All I did was change their graves.
Those who die here or complete their mission and merge into the world will naturally own the fragments of the sky, and the souls of those reincarnated beings who have lost their "identity passports" will be packed up and handed over to Loki for processing.
If you haven't done anything too extreme, the worst that can happen is deportation.
"If nothing unexpected happens, we should be able to solve it step by step this time."
As for whether there are other means in the reincarnation space, that is not Su Lin’s concern.
Thinking of this, he opened the group chat and asked whether [My Sandbox World] had been placed in Stark Tower.
Meng Qi is in charge of this matter.
Meng Qi: "I know that everyone has their own secrets, so I always respect everyone's privacy and won't ask questions.
But can you tell me what this sand table made of the prototype of the multiverse is? @Su Lin. "
Meng Qi: [Picture]
Su Lin: "Nine-year compulsory creation props, new goods from a while ago."
Love animal milk: "?"
Xiao Yan: "Brother Su, sell me another cheat. Your cheat is too pure. Can I sell you the world to devour it in the future?!"
I hope that when this guy returns to modern society, he doesn't get involved in anything he shouldn't be involved in.
Meng Qi: "Can you give me your supply channels or introduce them to me?"
Su Lin: "We are just netizens, and you have crossed the line. (cold face)"
Ye Fan: "I'm afraid that one day I won't be able to resist and hit you with a club like I did to Duan De, and then I'll rob you."
Meng Qi: "I will provide the tools for escape (the cause of all results - the ball of universal knowledge of all worlds)."
Lu Mingfei: "I'll plan the escape route (wait for me to merge my memories and navigate the universe.)"
Xing: "I'll be responsible for shouting 666."
Song Shuhang: "I'll be the pendant."
Yan Sen: "Then I will provide a weapon that can knock out Fellow Daoist Su. Who will do it?"
It was as if everyone in the group had been muted. As the administrator, Xiao Yan looked away to make sure he had not done so.
Until a moment later.
Kaname Madoka sent a message: "I'm in the supermarket. Here are fresh cow's milk and goat's milk. Big brother, do you want to drink some? @最爱吃兽奶"
[Loves to drink animal milk (private chat): Bring me some.]
Tony Stark: "So, what this sandbox does is..."
Su Lin: "It will refresh the New York citizens at 0: every day."
Tony Stark: “?”
(End of this chapter)