The mind is stronger than things, transcending the ordinary and becoming holy

Chapter 169 168. The End (Grand Finale)

Chen Shibo silently looked at the consciousness projection of the Hive Will in front of him. This projection was like a black hole in the imaginary space, bursting out destructive energy wantonly. The kind of terror that transcended space and time made the entire imaginary space fall on each other. His every move was trembling wildly.

What really makes Chen Shiboshan unable to sit still is that the other party's will is still strengthening all the time. Every time he swallows a civilization, this civilization, whether it is an organic composition in reality or a soul in the imaginary space, will turn into the other party. a part of.

The organic composition of the real universe will be efficiently transformed into the nutrition of this civilization, becoming the source of power for them to continue moving forward and destroying, and the souls of these destroyed lives will be swallowed up by the consciousness of the insect hive master.

And this is the reason why the opponent has such a huge consciousness projection. Although it is full of impurities and impure, the opponent's ever-increasing mass is still like an iron ball weighing ten thousand kilograms hitting the thin imaginary space. within the barrier.

Einstein's theory of relativity once explained that when the mass reaches a certain critical point, the micro and macro laws of everything in the world will no longer apply, just like a black hole. The mass of a black hole is enough to distort space, lengthen time, and cause A strange sight that is difficult for normal people to understand——

Because the mass of a black hole is enough to distort space, it is completely invisible to the naked eye among the stars. Only special equipment can observe the existence of black holes.

At the same time, because the mass of the black hole is enough to extend time, the spacecraft orbiting the black hole, although it is rotating at a speed of several thousand kilometers per hour, looks almost motionless to the outside world.

At the same time, when a pilot spends a day on this spacecraft, hundreds or even thousands of years may have passed in the outside world.

This is the magic and horror of black holes, which are enough to change the laws of physics. At this time, this white projection of consciousness that looks like a celestial body gave Chen Shibo the feeling of a "black hole in the imaginary number space." An illusion.

And it is like a real black hole, constantly strengthening and improving its own quality. Although it itself cannot affect the imaginary number space, if its mass continues to expand, sooner or later it will be completely crushed. Breaking through the imaginary number space, even Chen Shibo didn't know what would happen to the imaginary number space if it really got to this point.

And even if this step is not achieved, how powerful will the opponent's consciousness become after Tyranids swallow up the life of the entire river system? Will it also swallow up the imaginary number space?

Therefore, he had to take action. This was the ultimate war between the Milky Way and extragalactic civilization...

But even he doesn't have any good method for this kind of consciousness projection, hooking the other party's soul into the imaginary number space? That is impossible.

This kind of thing has no soul. It is a conceptual existence aggregated by a bunch of collective unconsciousness. For something without a soul, he cannot hook the other party's soul into the imaginary number space.

Then destroy the opponent's consciousness projection and eliminate the opponent from the source?

This is also impossible. After all, consciousness projection is a kind of projection, just like things in reality will naturally produce shadows when exposed to light, and consciousness projection is the shadow projected by real life in the imaginary number space, and the shadow cannot be harmed.

Although many civilizations have reached the level of destroying spiritual weapons such as the enemy's projection in the imaginary space, such as the human civil war in the past, most of this method is based on the premise of destroying the opponent's real body first, otherwise it will just be The opponent was expelled from the imaginary space, but could not achieve a fundamental level of destruction.

If you want to defeat the opponent, you can only defeat it head-on in the real world, and then erase the opponent's consciousness projection in the imaginary number space. This is the true way to eradicate it.

Thinking of this, Chen Shibo took a step forward, disappeared directly into the imaginary space, and appeared in the real universe.

Buzz—!

There was a familiar but unfamiliar roar in his ears. When he felt the sound, Chen Shibo suddenly realized that he had not returned to the real world for a long time.

I don't know when, but it seems that after I completely adapted to the imaginary number space, I have been staying in the imaginary number space, like a ferocious beast, looking at the real world from a distance in my own world, ready to move.

Although the imaginary number space and the real world influence each other and are entangled with each other, it has to be said that the two worlds are always two different worlds.

Chen Shibo himself has completely transformed into a life in the imaginary space. The real world is an away game. If he didn't have a body that can move freely in the real world, he might be like the four evil gods, unable to easily get involved in reality.

At this time, his figure appeared directly in the void, and in front of him was a dense fleet. These fleets stood in space like a rain of meteorites, almost occupying most of the sight.

This is the Tyranid Legion.

Although he had witnessed the horror of the Tyran civilization in the imaginary space long ago, he would not understand the horror of this civilization until he actually saw it in the real world.

Not to mention the individual combat power, this number alone is enough to be called cosmic locusts. Even if viewed from above the Milky Way, the existence of this fleet is even enough to occupy a faint point of light in the Milky Way.

This is a super large fleet that is enough to change the structure of the Milky Way. It is an extragalactic terror that countless civilizations in the Milky Way have never seen.

"This amount is probably enough to be measured in trillions, right?"

Looking at this civilization, Chen Shibo couldn't help but murmured in a low voice and gasped slightly.

He knew that the previous Battle of Tagore, and even the encounters between various civilizations and Tyranids, were a war at best, but a massacre and a sweep at worst.

Each time the opponent only needs to send out a small team, which is extremely small compared to the overall size, it is enough to overturn the civilization of a star system. Even if the civilizations of the entire galaxy unite, they are not a single enemy of the opponent.

Even the Ork civilization, which was known for its numbers, could barely slow down the opponent's progress.

Moreover, Chen Shibo even had a premonition originating from the depths of the imaginary space. This Tyranid fleet was probably just the vanguard of this civilization, and the opponent was definitely not using all its strength to attack the galaxy.

In other words, what is attacking the Milky Way is just a partial army of the opposing civilization. At this moment, there may be hundreds or even thousands of river systems being invaded by this civilization. On the way forward, there are thousands of other civilizations. The dry bones of the river system...

This kind of premonition was possessed by Chen Shibo after he obtained the imaginary number space. For example, when he was young, he could guess that the person who wanted to kill him was Chen Duan, or he could predict it with just one feeling. The emergence of the Tyranids is all part of the premonition, so this premonition may also be true in 1989.

Thinking of this, even Chen Shibo couldn't help but take a deep breath and suppress the uneasiness in his heart. He looked at the sea of ​​battleships in front of him that continued to move forward firmly.

This is a civilization that cannot communicate and is cold-blooded. Cruel and emotionless, everything he goes through can only bring destruction. There is only one way to fight the opponent.

Thinking of this, Chen Frequency Flash waved his hand, and the endless army of petitioners poured out from the imaginary space.

These petitioner legions are under the command of the Four Gods. They have accumulated fortunes over the past tens of thousands of years. Their number is even larger than the lives in reality. Their existence is also notorious in reality. The creatures in the real world call them They are subspace demons or high-dimensional demons.

At this time, these petitioners were also carried on board Chaos Warships. Although once they entered reality, their body's strength would collapse by more than 50%, they also had their own unique advantages. That means there will be no death.

The dead demons are just bodies that have been destroyed in the real world. Their essence will return to the imaginary space, waiting to accumulate power and then return.

This is Chen Shibo's confidence to block the opponent.

Thinking of this, Chen Shibo stood alone in the void, looking at the endless biological battleships in front of him, and waved his hand gently while his clothes were flying.

In an instant, an endless psychic storm began to sweep through reality, and the power of chaos flowed rapidly through the cracks, like thick lava pouring down from the high school!

At the same time, four huge phantoms appeared faintly in the sky above the Milky Way in the real universe. The four gods looked down like demons from the sky and began to participate in this war in their own way!

Everything started in such an endless psychic storm.

"Fifty years of life are like a dream and an illusion..."

Looking at this war without a winner, Chen Shibo couldn't help but murmured in a low voice. His expression was neither sad nor happy, because in the next ten thousand, one hundred thousand or even one million years, he would devote himself to invested in this war.

Until eternity.