Chapter 1287 The Origin of This World
Mo Cheng could see clearly that the attack launched by the Great Killing Monk was the Heart Martial Art - Zen.
But the power of this mental martial art is far greater than any previous one.
Looking at the image on the screen, Mo Cheng said thoughtfully, "So the reason why I came to this world is because my account wanted to kill me, so it turned into a dump truck and hit me?"
He looked towards Guanghui and pointed at the stopped image on the screen. "What happened to my account? Has it developed self-awareness?"
"What kind of consciousness can be born in that kind of body?" Guanghui did not give a direct answer, but asked a counter-question.
This time, Mo Cheng rarely expressed dissatisfaction with the riddle man's behavior, but cooperated and said, "Well, I guess so. It is impossible for the Great Killing Monk to have a self-awareness. The murderous aura inside is enough to annihilate all newly born selves. So what is the truth?"
Faced with how he came here and what Guanghui said about the origin and end of this world, these answers are worthy of his cooperation.
"You should still remember the last battle in that world."
Mo Cheng naturally remembered clearly the last battle in the [Foreign Land].
It was a rare internal war among fellow monks in the entire competition, and his opponent was a monk from the Four Symbols Sect.
He was recognized as the champion candidate and the strongest monk at that time.
Unlike Mo Cheng, the other party did not make a late-stage pitfall like the [Poverty Pledge]. When the two stood on the same stage, the most direct contrast was formed.
Yifang was dressed in dazzling brilliance, and every piece of equipment was of the most advanced level at that time.
The other party only has the clothes they brought with them when they created the account.
Moreover, the opponent used the four elements to condense four [phantom bodies], and its output capacity was the best in the entire competition.
Even Mo Cheng had to admit that he was pushed to the limit in that battle, squeezing out all his strength to win with a slight advantage.
It was after that battle that Mo Cheng consumed almost all of his energy, causing him to log off and sleep until the next day.
And then...
Mo Cheng seemed to have thought of something, "You mean..."
Guanghui continued the conversation well, "Your victory broke through the limit, and afterwards, because of the improvement of your spiritual power, you and your power attracted each other like a magnet."
"It seems that I had to take the college entrance examination after finishing it, so I didn't have the pressure of taking the exam."
Without the pressure of the college entrance examination, a battle that breaks through the limits and breaks out completely is indeed enough to achieve a breakthrough in one's mind.
But Mo Cheng felt that his breakthrough might be a little different from others, "So my account turned into a mud truck to create me?"
"Your power has been sublimated and is heading to where you are on its own. If nothing unexpected happens, it should merge with you and ascend to the Immortal Throne."
It means there would be no accidents, but in fact there was a big accident.
The light screen silently replayed the scene of the killer monk who had absolutely no intention of taking a detour and charged towards Mo Cheng in the most direct and violent way.
After the final blow of the heart-attack martial arts was unleashed, not only did it tear and shatter anything that was blocking its way, but even the Great Killing Monk himself was repelled by the force and fell onto an unknown planet, losing all his vitality.
Mo Cheng had reason to suspect that that heart-strike martial arts skill directly knocked the Great Killing Monk's state to the bottom.
At that time, Mo Cheng, who was still on Earth, was blasted out of his hometown by this force searching for his master.
Seeing this, Mo Cheng couldn't help but scratch the back of his head. No matter how he looked at it, his time travel was a big misunderstanding. He was pulled into another world by the power of searching for his master.
"Because of the Great Killing Monk's actions, countless universes and worlds were affected. That Heart-Strike Martial Art, Zen, tore too many things from other worlds."
"for example?"
Guanghui did not speak. This time, the light curtain grew larger and enveloped both the man and the ball. Mo Cheng felt as if he had entered a different world, and the surroundings seemed like the real world.
Then he saw the killing monk who jumped out of the world, and the first world he faced after blasting out that heart-strike martial arts.
Faced with a blow that could penetrate and shatter everything, both the Radiant and the Dire gave up their long-standing fight and returned to their ancient origins.
Outside the world, the cold projection representing entropy will return to the original world as a weapon. The infinitely rising entropy attempts to resist the attack from outside the world, but...
In the face of that blow, the cold projection shattered at once, and the original world was pressed against the fist, pushed involuntarily, and forced to retreat by the force of the blow. While retreating continuously, it also tore apart other worlds.
The world seemed like tiny dust under that punch. Even Mo Cheng couldn't count how many worlds were affected by that blow and how many things were swept away.
After that blow knocked itself out of the world, it infinitely compressed the world fragments that were sweeping in, and then crashed into an information singularity that was about to explode, providing the first impetus for the birth of the world.
"That blow tore apart not only the world, but also some special beings, such as me."
Guanghui's voice was very calm , without any of the intensity of the person involved in the incident. "Most of my humanity was torn off by your blow and came into this world."
Mo Cheng looked a little strange. The amount of information he was told this time was really too much. He now more or less understood what was going on with his system.
This thing is most likely the first world to face the attack of the Great Killer Monk. The entire world was blasted into the soul, mixed with the power of the mind martial arts to become the so-called [System].
At the same time, the birth of this world is inextricably linked to myself.
"Now that you understand the birth of this world, we should discuss the second topic."
Guanghui didn't intend to give Mo Cheng too much time to recover, but continued, "You should still remember the symbol of the end of everything - the Eternal Night Demon King."
Hearing this name, Mo Cheng was a little confused, "I remember, what's wrong?"
"It's a very troublesome situation. At the beginning, I, I mean the complete God of Light, was sealing and trying to weaken it, and your attack tore me apart and brought some of its remains into this world."
Guanghui thought for a moment, and continued to tell a fact that Mo Cheng didn't know, "The hero at that time was me. I didn't destroy the Eternal Night, it is impossible to destroy it. After spending a huge price to weaken it, I imprisoned it."
"Then let's start with a most basic cognitive question. Do you know the composition of the Eternal Night?"
Mo Cheng obviously didn't know.
"Eternal Night is a mechanism in itself. Hot soup eventually gets cold, and death eternal. It is a mechanism that should be cyclical."
"but……"
