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Chapter 1105 The voice that penetrates the brain and soul

The changes in the world of Ultron opened Xi Tong's horizons, and also made Xi Tong suddenly enlightened.

He finally understood why the period of time known as the Ancient Wilderness was so powerful, yet why it was so short.

Just like an explosion, the prehistoric time period is the moment of explosion, the peak that the world can reach.

Just like boiling, the prehistoric time period is a moment of bubbling, and even the lowest things are raised to the surface.

However, prehistoric times are destined to be a state, not an era.

The explosion cannot continue indefinitely, and boiling will eventually cool, precipitate, and solidify.

The world of Ultron is very powerful, beyond imagination. Even one of its dogs has the power to move mountains and reclaim seas.

However, this dog is destined not to live long.

It is not even as good as a mayfly that lives and dies.

Because its body, consciousness, soul, and other unknown existences are all pieced together from thousands of fragments, not a complete whole.

Its survival is destined to be short-lived, and it will collapse on its own even if it is not killed by other predators.

Xi Tong also worked on the fusion of worlds in Titan Continent, but Titan Continent has nothing to do with the merged world. The two sides have nothing to do with it. Even if it is swallowed up, there will be no adverse consequences.

But the parallel world on Earth is different. Even the fusion between two worlds will produce incredible changes, let alone more than a thousand parallel worlds.

Just like a cat eating fish or a dog eating meat, except that a certain piece of meat is difficult to chew and requires a few more bites.

But cats eating cats, dogs eating dogs, and people eating people will inevitably have unpredictable consequences and bring unimaginable disasters.

More than a thousand worlds were completely shattered and transformed into their origins. These origins are like countless broken glass fragments. Even if these fragments gather together under the induction of self and merge into one, they will still be affected by the relationship between the edges and fronts. Continue to fall apart.

They were only briefly pieced together, not truly integrated.

Just like a pot of ink splashed in a pond, it may turn into pictures full of beauty such as fairies, lotus flowers, and swimming fish, but in the end, it will be a foamy phantom and fleeting.

Because they are not normal existences, let alone long-term existences.

However, a lot of things are relative.

There are trillions of creatures in the world of Ultron. With such a huge base, there are always a few special examples.

It is also a pile of broken glass, but it happens to form a stable shape and achieve a stable form.

Their strong attributes are engraved in their bones and souls from the moment they are born, and will continue to be passed down through their bloodline.

This is the chosen species.

A perfect match made in heaven, a miraculous workmanship!

Even the Olympus Protoss cannot interfere or create it.

Even Xi Tong shook his head after reading it.

This is not a simple carbon-based life, silicon-based life or other life forms, but an existence beyond cognition.

The elements that make up their bodies do not exist in the world at all, but are the products of the fusion of the same material from thousands of worlds.

They are also carbon atoms, but only the carbon atoms produced when the world of Ultron was born and when thousands of worlds merged can form their bodies.

If you want to copy their bodies, you must first recreate the fusion of a thousand parallel worlds.

Also not existing in the world are their spirits, wills, and thoughts...

From the moment they are born, they are irreproducible.

Each of them is unique and special. There is no difference between male and female at all, let alone a match made in heaven.

Even if you want to reproduce, you can just find a similar one and make do.

Either it cannot reproduce, or even if it does reproduce, it will not have the magic of its parents and will just be an ordinary and ordinary creature.

Just like, a phoenix gives birth to a peacock, and a peacock gives birth to a roc.

Another example is that a dragon gives birth to nine sons, and the sons are different.

The Olympus Protoss is right, every creature born in the world of Ultron at this time has incomparable value.

There is no need to care whether these creatures are complete or perfect.

While alive, he was tamed and served the Olympians.

After they died, their fangs and claws were made into weapons, armor, and accessories.

The Olympus Protoss already knew how powerful and precious the material born in this situation was.

They cannot grasp the birth of species, but they can study how the remains of these species are used.

However, the current Ultron world is too dangerous. It is full of unknown crises and endless variables. All creatures are chaotic, violent, and full of aggression.

Therefore, it is better to go hunting again after a while.

It is precisely because of this that the Olympus Protoss did not notice that many creatures in the Ultron world were quietly dormant on the ground, in the water, and in the rocks, and their violent and ferocious eyes calmed down little by little.

It's like boiling water cooling rapidly.

It's like turbid water is settling rapidly.

It's just like……

A thousand selves merge into one, and while undergoing qualitative changes and improvements, they will also have a powerful impact on the actual self.

What's more, the countless selves that have been integrated are incomplete. They are all fragments like broken glass, and most of them are seriously damaged or even lost.

And there are memories of being a human, memory of being a fish, memory of being a chicken, memory of being a duck, memory of being an ant...

Not all living beings are so good and human. In fact, the vast majority of human beings have souls that are more ignorant than beasts and filthy than devils.

Normally hiding a beast and devil would be on the verge of madness, let alone so many coming in at once.

No sense, just instinct.

Their instinct is to devour, devour other living beings, and absorb their vitality, flesh, and even souls to replenish themselves.

He plunders the origins of other living beings to make up for his own shortcomings and delay his own disintegration.

But at some point, a voice sounded in their minds...

Ding……

Ding……

Ding……

They can't remember things that are too complicated, and they don't know what they mean. Only this constant ding sound makes their minds sway.

The dilated pupils gradually became focused, and the hazy soul became clear.

They gradually have thoughts about who I am, where I am, and what I am doing.

After having this starting point, it spreads around like ripples, and the mixed memory fragments also appear to be layered in the process of settling.

It seems that there is an invisible force that integrates and organizes them into categories, and then arranges and archives them in a certain order.

They don't know what kind of power this is, they only know that the symbol of this power is - Ding.

Ding!

The sound rang again, and the moment it rang, my body and soul all trembled.

A simple voice has the power to captivate the soul.

After all, my consciousness and body are all pieced together based on this sound.

This sound is the meaning of one's existence.

Thanks for the reward of 100 for toasting and laughing, thank you very much for toasting and laughing~

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