Chapter 161 Deep into The Ocean

{Chapter BGM:Cornfield Chase—r}

The uncontrolled vision is further stretched.

Chen Yan saw the horizon.

On the infinitely stretched horizon, as far as the eye can see, is a huge empire creeping on the endless land and ocean.

He could not see the national border of the empire, it seemed that it did not exist at all.

He was at a loss and wanted to stop all this, but the reality was always not what he wanted.

He realized that his current "vision" did not belong to him, but to his wishes.

The vision of desire is wide-angle, three-dimensional, and transcends the world itself - its perspective is independent of the world, which causes the world in the vision to become something else -

I don't know when it appeared next to him. Like air, water and soil, what constituted the world in the eyes of desire were countless "fragmented pictures".

Those pictures are not static, there are various people and various things happening in each picture - those pictures are dynamic.

He looked around blankly, and found that the world within his sight had been completely filled with these broken pictures. Farther away, the sky and the earth still existed, but they had completely become the background of these fragments.

This is the world in the eyes of wish...

Chen Yan stared at those pictures, feeling confused in his heart, and the girl's childish voice echoed in his ears.

'Inside those fragments are memories of everything that once existed in this world. Most of them only existed for a moment and were quickly forgotten by the world.'

Who is speaking?

Is it a wish?

Chen Yan wanted to speak, but he didn't even have a mouth to speak, and he couldn't convey his thoughts. It was impossible to communicate with the voice echoing in his mind.

He could only continue to observe the fragmented pictures that filled his field of vision and constituted the entire world in front of him.

When he focused his attention on a certain fragment, the movement of things on that fragment became more clearly visible.

He saw workers loading and unloading goods at a dock on the other side of the world. They were bare-chested and bare-footed, walking in muddy water, and their bodies were already wet from the morning mist.

He saw the killer whales under the sea that were full of "joyful" emotions. They seemed to have seen him and were saying hello to him... Huh? How did I know they were saying hello?

Chen Yan realized that the object of their greetings was not him, but wishes.

Everything he felt came from his wish.

Wish didn't move his eyes, but more pictures still appeared in front of him.

He saw a scholar in a certain college calculating complex equations under a kerosene lamp. The man seemed very tired, but he still persisted.

He saw an elderly father kneeling in the wind and snow under a certain streetlight on the other side of the world, holding his child who died in the war.

He saw the evil happening in the streets, the overloaded generators, the farmers praying devoutly in the fields, the crocodiles swimming through the lush green algae in the creeks...

Chen Yan realized that it seemed that as the voice just said, the images in these fragments did not seem to be happening now.

Everything in the fragment has happened before.

But people don't remember.

Those fragments are proof that [everything] once existed, and they are the true history that makes up this world.

'No one remembers these facts, but "the world" faithfully records everything that happens in the world.

These things are the memory of the world.

Actually, I don’t understand why I can see these things...'

You are the wish, right!

I knew something was wrong with you! Do you actually have the ability to think like a human being?

The voice of desire was much more immature than Chen Yan imagined.

‘I can see all this because of the grain of rice you gave me.

There is something wrong with that grain of rice, and it is by no means a simple grain of rice.

Chen Yan, what on earth did you feed me?

Although I don’t understand why all this happened and why it appeared in my head... In short, I have seen this situation before, it is not dangerous, just watch it and it will be fine.'

It seems that this is not the first time that Wish has seen the world from such a perspective.

Chen Yan was at a loss and could only watch everything happening in front of him.

The horizon of desire is still being further stretched.

Until the human empire on the ground became a blur of countless small squares, and the almost covered clouds appeared behind countless fragments.

Complex murmurs emerged from the fragments, and those unusually clear voices flooded into his mind. They seemed to have no malicious intent - they wanted to tell Wish something, and those things were knowledge that Chen Yan's current brain could not grasp.

They want to communicate with wishes - this is the only idea in Chen Yan's head.

They come from all directions, and there is no distinction between "life" and "death".

They just "exist", exist in those fragmented pictures, become a part of the world, and are recorded by the world.

Even though he couldn't understand it, he still heard the cheers and joy in those complicated murmurs through the wishes - the owners of those voices seemed to be happy for the wishes to come.

But he could barely understand even their simplest cheers.

Low-level carbon-based life forms like humans can only "feel" their joy.

You should be able to understand the wish, right?

They eagerly wanted to speak to their wishes, which caused the murmurs in Chen Yan's head to become more, more complex, and more passionate - the rising voices almost killed him.

Even though he could no longer feel his forehead, the swelling and pain of the pineal gland still clearly appeared in his consciousness. That hateful little gland allowed him to transcend the entire world between the soul and the body, and the original

His pain was clearly transmitted into his consciousness.

He closed his eyes because of the pain.

The moment I closed my eyes, all the murmurs in my ears disappeared.

Chen Yan was stunned.

I closed my eyes, so the world disappeared from me?

Eyes... are I the bridge to communicate with the world?

But I have lost the ability to control my physical pupils. Could it be that... the eyes I "closed" are intracranial eyes!

Chen Yan had inexplicable guesses and realizations in his heart. The answer he came up with was obviously unfounded, but he always had an idea in his heart: My guess is right——

The eyes inside my skull help me see the world in my wishful eyes.

'Can you hear those voices? Some of those voices are very clear because some of the knowledge in those voices has been passed down in the world until today - that is the carbon-based civilization that exists in this world

The most precious treasure.'

Chen Yan listened to the wish and opened his eyes to see the world again.

The vision of desire is infinitely stretched, and things that have never appeared in his small world view appear before his eyes.

Completely different from the scenes he had seen before, Chen Yan "saw" something more - in the broken pictures that made up the world, everything contained in the countless time that had existed flashed before his eyes like rewinding.

The complex murmurs in his ears contained knowledge he had never heard before, and those unheard knowledge made him feel even smaller.

Although he didn't understand it, the more he saw, the more he felt afraid.
Chapter completed!