Uchiha's Dimensional Invasion Plan

--boom

There was a loud roar, accompanied by a dazzling red light. During the vibration, huge waves rolled and roared one after another from a distance.

Ban Kan didn't even look at the waves covering the sky, picked up the chess piece and slapped it on the board, and said coldly, "It's your turn."

Hashirama glanced helplessly at the huge movement made by Madara, and with a deep worry in his heart, he turned his eyes to the chessboard.

He wanted to persuade Madara, but it seemed impossible, but if he disobeyed the other party, or ignored him, he was worried that it would make Madara feel boring, so he would cancel the reincarnation of dirt and throw him back.

If he had first come here, he might have wished that Madara would do this, but at this moment, he couldn't rest assured.

Logically speaking, he is just a dead person, so it is not right to worry about the living.

But when things were once again presented to him like Hope City, he couldn't resolutely drop everything and leave like he did in Hope City.

Is it because that outstanding junior exists there?

When war comes and a great ancestor stands in the forefront, the descendants behind him may not necessarily be able to safely let go of everything and put their trust and hope in him.

But when a very outstanding junior stands up, the seniors behind him can put everything aside with peace of mind and do what they want to do without any scruples!

What's the point?Hashirama couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

After much thought, there was no better way, so Hashirama had no choice but to follow Madara's wishes, pick up a chess piece and gently drop it.

Madara doesn't understand Hashirama's complicated thoughts. If he did, he might really say something boring.

Being able to force Hashirama to make a choice is something that he likes to see, but this kind of thing should not happen now, especially when he said that he will definitely let Hashirama witness the world he created. One sentence later.

Hashirama should not distrust him, let alone question the promise made by him, a man who is about to succeed, it is a kind of humiliation, a kind of belittling.

Madara was so angry that he didn't know what he could do, but fortunately, Madara couldn't see through Hashirama's thoughts.

Hope City Chamber of Secrets

The black cavity slowly opened, and the interface came out expressionlessly.

As soon as he entered the secret room, he sat on the spot with his eyes closed and his mind sank into the sea of ​​consciousness.

After this harvest, he had an intuition that his mental power was about to undergo another huge change.

This change might make him an utterly incomprehensible creature.

This intuition is not just a mere conjecture, but groundless.

People with extremely strong mental power not only have extremely strong calculation ability, but also have a special feeling for the vague things in the dark.

What's more, for a strong man like him who has touched the trajectory of destiny, it is almost impossible for his intuition to be wrong.

Consciously looking at the long-awaited panel, Jie poured all the accumulated energy into his mental power.

He was still very familiar with that split-brain-like stabbing pain, which made his brain a little hazy and his thinking froze.

But on the contrary, his perception became clearer and clearer, so clear that he could almost detect the vibration of every cell, and even the formation of every molecular structure.

Slowly, as the severe pain in his mind became more and more intense, the tips of his teeth began to slip and his body began to tremble. His whole body seemed to be immersed in magma, gradually burning from the outside to the inside.

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore and was preparing to leave his body and temporarily avoid this feeling, suddenly, like a pressure cooker exploding, a bone-shaking tremor spread throughout his body.

Countless chaotic and misty gas accumulated in the mind, spurted out instantly as the wall of the pot was broken, blasting the entire sea of ​​consciousness to pieces.

In the haze, Jie felt as if he was in the universe.

It was dark, deep, and quiet. Except for the countless stars surrounding him, there was nothing, no breath, and no movement at all.

He was surrounded by stars like a constant letter. He could not move, speak, or hear anything. He could only use his own eyes to watch the seemingly slow but extremely fast passage of time.

There were no thoughts or memories except chaos in his mind. Jie stared motionlessly into the darkness as if he didn't know anything.

A gleam of light suddenly emerged from the distant darkness and rushed towards him in a flash.

It was an asteroid, a gliding asteroid, hitting his small, strange star.

Seeing the light getting closer and closer, Jie subconsciously drove all the power in his mind to rush towards the asteroid with a roar.

A tiny bit of blazing white light lit up on the surface of the asteroid, and then it bloomed brightly.

Everything around him was swallowed up by the light, just like tens of thousands of watts of blazing white tungsten lamp suddenly lit up in a dark small room. The person who was instantly stricken could not see anything.

Light beyond the speed of light? How can this be? Subconsciously, Jie, who was in a daze and couldn't remember anything, suddenly had this thought in his mind.

He was not given time to think slowly. The white light was like an extremely sharp sword, piercing into his body in an instant, and then rushed out from behind him, illuminating the shadow shrouded by him.

The sharp pain came, Jie's heart shuddered, and he opened his eyes suddenly.

What caught my eye was still the dim secret room, and I didn't turn into a star without moving, but still maintained the indifferent posture before, sitting cross-legged on the ground.

What happened before was like a dream, vague and confusing.

Jie did not go into detail about why he dreamed of such a thing, but he still lingered over and over again on one question, that is, how can light exceed the speed of light.

This question seemed extremely funny, and there was no sense of reality, but Jie frowned, clutching at the flashing spots, racking his brains to think about this question.

Because it's not a question of speed.

The most difficult thing to overcome is oneself, even if there is no difficulty, it is impossible to overcome at all, just like people can never lift themselves up by themselves.

Because if you want to exert force, you must receive force, and if you want to receive force, you must have force, no matter how empty and huge the energy cannot jump out of this point.

This question has the same logic. Light itself is the source point. Let the source point surpass itself. This is like throwing a ping-pong ball out and asking how the ball can surpass itself.

Jie stood there, motionless, looking at the candlelight on the wall, his eyes blank, and there seemed to be endless brilliance shining.

How can a person lift himself up?

It's only an object weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms. He can easily throw himself out of outer space with one finger, but...it would be great if the arms are not on him, then there is still a chance. ........

Could it be that there is no answer at all?

Jie's eyes lit up, as if he suddenly understood something.

By the way, there is no answer per se.

When light surpasses light, it is no longer light. If a person can lift a person, he is also not a person.

No matter how powerful a person is, he will never be able to lift himself up. The only way to do this is to use force, using a huge force to use a small force, or using a small force to lever a huge force.

Force resists force, force exerts force. Objects do not have force in the first place. Rotation and speed are just leveraging some part of the force with their own power. Be it stars or planets, in fact, the essence of the universe is in this way.

As he thought about it, the scene of pulling the moon with brute force on the first night when he came here came to mind.

He subconsciously dodged into space, and the surge of mental power turned into a needle, piercing the void in front of him.

In an instant, a jet-black dot suddenly appeared, followed by a terrifying pressure that swept from all directions and began to slowly spread and grow in size.

Seeing this, his eyes lit up, and his mental power swept through again.

A strange scene happened. The dots that were spreading and getting bigger began to shrink again, as if they were enveloped by an invisible position, causing exhaustion and silence. In the blink of an eye, they returned to round dots and disappeared.

He grinned, showed a big smile, and murmured to himself: "It turns out that this is how the flow of time comes, and controlling time... is not that difficult after all!"