Please ask the dream.

Chapter 451: Different values ​​can’t save you!

"Great structure." Looking at the sailboat that rode the waves and turned into a golden ball of light, the face of the oldest visionary showed a look of admiration.

But the fact that he could show such an expression at this moment proved his arrogance.

As the oldest living visionary in the world, he grew up in an era when the concept of architecture did not yet exist. Everyone was groping and imitating, but this does not mean that he is weak.

The fact that he has lived to this day proves that his imagination has never been exhausted. Only by constantly absorbing and summarizing new systems can he constantly transform his body, reconstruct his spirit, and overcome the long years that many creators have not been able to cross.

The reason why he did not become the creator was simply because, from the very beginning, he chose a path that was completely opposite to the architectural system.

But this also made him unrivaled in combat power under his Creator!
"Although I am a little curious about how you got that thing, but since you have already made a move, just disappear here!"

The sea surface that almost covered the tallest building in the city dropped a little in an instant. Perhaps at this moment, only Feng Xue, under the effect of the [Pirate Eye Mask], could see the man's dark power that seemed to be able to swallow the whole world.

In fact, if it weren't for the need to protect the streets behind him from being destroyed, he wouldn't even give the other party any chance to use their skills.

After all, he controls the simplest structure in the world——

Black hole.

Yes, the easiest!
Although in common sense, the architecture that Yu Wushuang can do as long as he can think of it is simpler than the architecture that Tie Pao Yu needs a lot of knowledge to build, but there are always exceptions to everything.

For example, the black hole is a celestial body whose dangerousness is apparent to anyone who has heard of it, but its composition is shockingly simple.

As the saying goes, a black hole has no hair. When all the redundant information is eliminated and only the final three physical quantities of mass, angular momentum and charge are left, the imaginary point will turn into darkness that swallows everything.

Since only three parameters need to be adjusted, this architecture is extremely simple to manufacture and control.

Yes, what he meant by taking a completely opposite path was not a simple word game such as virtual and real, dynamic and static, but was rooted in the most basic imagination. When all research conclusions were directed towards strengthening imagination and constructing a structure with a complex thinking framework, he chose to streamline and purify his own thinking, eliminate unnecessary imagination, and strip away thoughts with pure will, and thereby build this ideal country that swallows everything.

But it was also because of this that, while he was continuing his life, a conflict came into play with his own architectural concepts. While that extremely simplified utopia was able to swallow up everything, it was unable to carry his thoughts.

Therefore, even if his ideal country is pure enough to not require any metabolism, he will never be able to cross that final threshold.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, the man woke up from distant memories. Even though he could not be promoted to the Creator, which left a flaw in his mind, his will was still strong. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to ensure his own safety when using such a dangerous power as a black hole.

But now, he was distracted!

Even if it’s just for a moment…

"That song! It's the power of nightmares! Damn it! It actually..."

A hint of realization appeared on the dreamer's face, but it was obviously too late.

Because the ball of light that seemed to be emitting waves of whale songs had hit his ideal country!

Light and darkness collided at this moment, but there was no explosion. The two forces continued to entangle and dissolve. The damaged sailboat like a ghost ship had already broken away from the light ball and crashed straight into the protected street.

Gravel, rubble and wood chips flew everywhere. Lottie climbed up from the wrecked sailboat that looked more and more like a ghost ship with stars in her eyes, but what she saw was a nightmare that was engulfing the entire dreamland.

“Ahhhhh…dead dead dead dead!!!” Lottie let out a sharp howl, then froze as if she had thought of something, and then grabbed her head with both hands…

"Crack!"

"What the hell?" Feng Xue was also confused when he saw Lottie twisting his head off. But at this moment, he was too lazy to pay attention to this crew member who was a little out of line, because...

"Hurry, swallow this ideal country! Just tear off a piece! Hurry!" The guitar man floated in the air, gesticulating and urging, but because of the effect of gaining control of the collection, all it could do was urging.

However, Feng Xue had no objection to this. The power of resonance unfolded at this moment, and all kinds of abstract thoughts were reflected in his mind. However, something embarrassing happened -

He has absolutely no resonance with this ideal country.

As mentioned before, whether it is the encapsulated Shadow City or the semi-finished Utopia, the most important thing is the overlap of imagination. Only by using your own imagination to wrap the elements that conform to your own way of thinking can you tear off a suitable brick.

But now, the thinking mode that constitutes this ideal country has nothing in common with his way of thinking.

In other words, he couldn't pry it open!

"What's wrong? Why aren't you moving?" The guitar man urged anxiously, but Feng Xue said awkwardly:
"Sorry, I can't pry it open!"

"How is that possible? Aren't you a nightmare? Just take a bite, just one bite, as long as you can tear off a little bit!" The guitar man had already started to shed tears, but Feng Xue could only spread his hands.

The effect of the blood-stained robe is only to make him recognized as a Nightmare. At most, it will reduce his sanity value when people see him, but it will not give him the ability to work in the dreamland like a Nightmare.

"How could this happen! We finally got here! Damn it, why!" The guitar man was almost becoming autistic, but compared to the autistic man, Feng Xue could only sigh at this time, because he could feel that the node was beginning to solidify.

Holding his breath and slowing down time, Feng Xue transformed most of his sanity, illusions, and favors into a dice, and the rest into inspiration. In the sudden surge of thoughts, he suddenly had an idea...

Although the entry cannot be found in the normal package, it can be found in the secret front!

As long as we use the coordinates of this place to start a secret battle and get at least one clue, can't we pry it open?
Ultimately, the reason why it cannot be encapsulated is the same as the lack of empathy between killer whales and humans due to the language barrier. But as long as you get the answer, even if you don’t know the word, you can just copy it!
With this thought in mind, Feng Xue immediately took advantage of the accelerated thinking and sent a voice message to the guitar man:

"Quick, is there any way to leave the coordinates of this address? I'm not prepared this time, but I'll definitely be able to save people next time you come in!"

"Really? Forget it, this is the only way anyway!" The two black eyes of the guitar man showed disbelief, but considering that it was already a miracle for him to be able to do this, he gritted his non-existent teeth for the time being:

"I believe you once!"

As he said this, he suddenly turned his head and shouted to a single-family house at the end of the street:
"Little Lonely! I will definitely save you! I will!"

After saying that, the guitar man paused for a moment, then said awkwardly:

"Well, let go of your control over me first."

"..." Feng Xue grinned and did as he was told, but to be safe, he only gave the order "Except for hurting me, act according to the circumstances."

However, the guitar man obviously had no intention of cheating him. The moment the order was given, a melody suddenly came to Feng Xue's ears.

[The operation is over, perfect tactics. ]

(End of this chapter)