Chapter 516 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] Sixty: Dead and Born
Chapter 516 [Chapter Hidden in the Abyss] Sixty: The Dead One
When the "Eye Altar" appeared, a strange voice appeared in Chen Yan's mind. The voice seemed like some kind of call from ancient times. It was obviously just the repetition of a few meaningless monosyllables, but it seemed to contain infinite meaning.
The moment he heard the voice, Chen Yan understood that the meaning of the repeated monosyllables in the voice was some kind of "unknown knowledge".
'It's over, I'm losing control!'
In the panic, the endless murmuring in his ears suddenly stopped.
'what's the situation……'
Chen Yan suddenly felt that the surroundings had become darker.
He subconsciously raised his head and saw a huge cracked pupil appearing in the sky, among the flaming clouds that were so thick that they obscured everything.
The pupil is many times larger than the entire city of mountains, and the edges can't be seen at a glance. But for some reason, although the lens above the pupil is intact, the vitreous body inside the lens has been shattered like glass, and the entire iris is therefore showing symptoms.
A vast white shadow emerged——
This eye is probably blind.
This is a [blind].
The huge "blind" "gazing" at the ground, like a god glancing at tiny ants.
But how can the ants get the "attention" of the blind eyes?
Chen Yan had an inexplicable thought in his heart:
Maybe it's because the ants have become powerful through some method, and are so powerful that the gods cannot ignore them.
When this idea came to mind, Chen Yan suddenly thought of the complete appearance of the altar - after the entire altar was formed, it would look like an "eyeball".
At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly realized.
'Ants are gods, gods are ants. They are the same thing.'
'But there can be many ants, but there can only be one god... Even the gods who are almost blind and lingering are not allowed to be [blasphemed] by ants - the evolution of ants and their pursuit of power are themselves the pursuit of gods.
The violation of power is [blasphemy] against the gods.'
Under the [blind] gaze, the city of mountains collapsed violently. The main body of the city collapsed, and the ring-shaped [eyeball] altar on the ground cracked inch by inch. High-frequency bees rang in Chen Yan's ears.
song.
What Chen Yan didn't know was that at this moment, in the present world where his body was, blood was constantly flowing out of his eyes.
This is the price paid for looking directly at God.
It was also at this moment that during synaesthesia, the strains in the altar in front of Chen Yan went into a "riot"——
They struggled crazily, trying to gain some life after the "God's Punishment" came. They tried to transform into countless different forms, but each of them could not remain under the gaze of the [blind] gods for even half a second.
, it has collapsed.
The strains are constantly changing, which is the most powerful adaptive mutation Chen Yan has ever seen.
They just want to live, there's nothing wrong with them.
The desperate struggle turned them into existences that were different from all life forms in the past. All plastics, electronic components... countless kinds of things that Chen Yan couldn't name fell into the crumbling altar with the collapse of the City of Mountains.
, the strains that are crazy for survival eat everything they can get in order to struggle and gain the last hope of survival.
After being fused on the altar, a "ball of paste" that could no longer be defined in words appeared.
At the moment when the "ball of paste" appeared, the [blind] gods above the sky suddenly opened their pupils. Under the gaze of shuttle-like eyes, all life was extinguished and everything melted.
Under such eyes, the "ball of paste" has already begun to melt before it burns.
The strains still haven't given up their struggle. They may not have high intelligence, and they may not even have an organ like a "brain" that is used to form logic, but they still have the instinct that all living things have -
Stay alive!
Under the urging of such instincts, "a ball of paste" crazily fuses everything around it. They want to use these things as their own food to extract the energy they need to survive.
This scene did not last long, and something like plant meridians gradually appeared on the "ball of paste", and those meridians began to "pulse" regularly in a moment.
The next moment, the sound of heartbeat was heard.
In the frantic struggle for survival, new life was born in the midst of death.
A human hand tore into the "mushy mass" that had melted badly——
In a dull and unskilled growl, a man stood up from "a ball of paste".
He stood naked, his body covered with something like amniotic fluid.
Above the sky, the [sights] falling in the [blindness] became more and more dense. The newborn man was bent over and was about to die.
He roared and pulled away the afterbirth and started eating for the first time.
He gradually became stronger while eating, until he was able to stand up in the "blind" [sight], until he was able to raise his head in front of the [sight] that melted everything.
"Roar!"
He roared to the sky!
The next moment, a thunderous sound like a thunder splitting the heaven and earth appeared in the high sky - [Blindness] cracked again!
The [sight] that dissolved everything disappeared immediately.
The man stared at the sky, staring directly [blindly].
In his eyes, within the cracks of [blindness], tears flowed out along the cracks.
The gods shed tears, and the tears poured down like heavy rain.
Tears rained down all over the earth, extinguishing the fire in the city of mountains.
The rain fell like a waterfall, and the strains that survived in the corners of the City of Mountains and were not completely burned finally got a chance to breathe. Their life structure is simple. As long as they are not completely destroyed, there is a possibility of survival. Their lives are short.
, reproduction is how they continue their lives.
The man enjoyed the rain of tears and actually danced on top of the ruins. He laughed happily. The dance was also casual. It had nothing to do with "good-looking", but it looked very natural, giving Chen Yan the feeling
, like "Dance itself should be like this."
Chen Yan looked at such a scene and could only think of the word "evolution" at this time.
‘Everything is the adaptive evolution of strains in order to adapt to the environment.’
‘And this man is the evolved form of [Brain Ball Strain].’
At this moment, he had a deeper understanding of life.
But the next moment, Chen Yan looked at the man and his thoughts gradually froze.
In the rain of tears, the lines on the man's face became more and more obvious and detailed, until the facial features were fully realized and eyebrows grew.
Chen Yan had seen this face several times in the past few days.
That's Swarm's face!
‘What the hell?!’
Although Chen Yan had guessed Swarm's identity, he never expected that his identity would be so outrageous!
Before he had time to be shocked, another voice heard in his ears.
Looking back suddenly, he saw a fluctuation in the [rift]. Victor Frankstein in the monster form rushed out of the [rift] with Chen Changsheng under one arm and Joseph Lagrange under the other arm.
come out!
Then came the cursing Barbarossa.
"Don't you fucking wait for me? You want to throw me into that damn place to lighten my burden, don't you?"
In the middle of his curse, Barbarossa's words suddenly stopped.
He saw, on top of the ruins, a naked man more than two meters tall, looking at him with hostile eyes.
Chapter completed!