Endless Battlefield: Starting from Night City to Create a Vest

After a brief feeling of strangeness, everyone was a little confused, but looking around, it seemed that nothing had changed.

"Didn't you feel it?" Yang Yang put down the barbell in his hand, looked at Chen Yi beside him, and raised his doubts.

However, Chen Yi was sweating at this moment and looked extremely focused, but if you look closely, you can see that his eyes were focused on Lian Da Nv in the distance.

Lian, who was born in the Grizzly Country, has snow-white skin and a unique charm between her eyebrows that is rare among Chinese people. In addition, she is now wearing relatively slim-fitting clothes, which shows off her figure very well.

This made Chen Yi dazed, his eyes were fixed, and he even forgot his physical fatigue.

Even Yang Yang's call did not divert his attention.

Of course, it wasn't until Yang Yang tickled his spot, causing Chen Yi's focused expression to break, that he reacted.

"What are you doing! Ouch... stop it, it's itchy."

Yang Yang rolled his eyes and even played a joke at this time: "Little Blackie, stop yelling, didn't you feel anything strange just now?"

"Strange? What's strange?"

Seeing Chen Yi’s confused look.

Yang Yang was puzzled, but when he saw several people in the distance also stop using their exercise equipment, he actually got the general answer.

"It's okay, you continue."

“???” Chen Yi was confused.

Then he saw Yang Yang walking towards the opposite side.

Soon they all seemed to be thinking about something.

Chen Yi listened attentively

"You too?"

"Yes, it felt very subtle just now."

“?!!?” Chen Yi was confused.

"I had the same feeling, like a buzzing sensation."

"Yes, yes, that's the buzzing feeling."

Lian Da Niu, Fatty Qian Yingying, and Sister Ming all agreed.

Chen Yi was left alone, looking confused.

Then everyone turned their attention to him.

As a result, they all shook their heads and sighed.

This made Chen Yi even more confused. What happened? !

This was not the end yet, these people left in tacit understanding.

Only Chen Yi was left.

"What on earth just happened?!"

Chen Yi chased after them, but Qian Yingying left with Lian Da Niu, followed by the fat man.

Sister Ming walked in the opposite direction from them.

Yang Yang and Wei Brown checked the nearby rooms.

Chen Yi thought about it and decided to follow Sister Ming.

As a result, I got a few cold stares.

However, Chen had long been accustomed to Sister Ming's rolling eyes, so he went up shamelessly.

the other side.

Wu Guang looked at his own studio and felt a little curious.

After specifying a musical instrument, or specifying a special sound, clapping is the simplest and most practical method. All you need are your hands.

Snapped!

The crisp sound of clapping echoed in the studio, and Wu Guang's studio space of less than 20 square meters began to distort and overlap. The walls that originally surrounded it disappeared at this moment, or spread out and turned into the ground. However, outside the walls were not corridors and streets, but floating spaces.

If I have to describe it, it seems more like the space where Wu Guang is is copied and pasted.

Snapped!

applause.

The space floating in the air began to fly over in an orderly manner.

Soon, Wu Guang got a space the size of a football field.

As for the light source?

Light sources are everywhere. When you look up, it feels like there are hundreds of suns shining in the sky.

Wu Guang accelerated and rushed forward.

Soon he arrived at the edge of the football field.

There was a strange blankness ahead, but Wu Guang could feel that there was space ahead.

He took a step forward, and his body passed through the void.

And the next moment he appeared at the other end of the space.

Wu Guang had very good eyesight. He could even see his own heels in the distance the moment he passed through the blank area.

This football field-sized space is connected front to back and left to right.

And this is not the limit of the size of the space, it can continue to expand.

Wu Guang was not very clear about this principle, it seemed to be the geometric superposition of space.

Or reuse.

Twist the wall space, flatten it, and then flip it over.

If I had to describe the situation where Wu Guang is now, it would be more like the repeated superposition of a Möbius strip.

If you keep going forward you will end up back at the starting point, whether it’s forward or backward or up or down.

"What a miraculous ability. No wonder Muzan values ​​it so much. If it weren't for Muzan's forceful control, causing Mingnu to lose her autonomy, this spatial ability would probably have crushed and killed everyone."

Wu Guang said this and started his own operations.

He looked around, found the trash can, and clapped his hands.

I saw the trash can being unfolded and turned over, and the originally cylindrical trash can was spread out into a flat surface, and this was not the end yet.

Wu Guang was seen clapping his hands.

The plane began to distort, gradually forming a circle, and the trash can soon turned into a ball.

Snapped!

The spherical trash can began to expand and twist irregularly in an instant.

It was only a moment, as if there was an illusion of space collapse.

The spherical trash can began to turn inside out, and the trash inside was instantly crushed as if it had encountered an unimaginable force.

Soon, the trash can returned to its original state.

But the garbage inside has been turned into powder.

There is also a harder object inside.

It is an abandoned prosthetic arm, which contains what Wu Guang used to test single-molecule lines.

The hardness is not much different from steel.

But now it has turned into powder.

The single-molecule wire inside has strong toughness and hardness, but it will break and shatter directly when the space is flipped and twisted.

If you look carefully among these powders, you can still find some broken and unrecognizable single-molecule lines.

Wu Guang sighed with emotion.

This ability is truly terrifying.

In Wu Guang's imagination, he was now completely wrapped up.

There is a high probability that you will still die.

Even though his recovery ability is stronger than Muzan's, he still feels that he will die.

This is no longer a question of distortion, but rather a collapse of the self both internally and externally.

To describe it, it's like eating a banana.

You have to peel the banana before you can eat it, which is the normal process, but Wu Guang's ability to manipulate space is like turning the banana peel inside out, with the flesh outside and the peel inside, and then Wu Guang pulls it apart from the middle and finally stops at the top.

The top will lift the end open due to the joint force.

Very confusing spatial relationship.

But this is also why Wu Guang feels that he is dead.

After all, a ghost's ability is that even if he is blown into charcoal, as long as he has a little bit of activity, he can recover, but the recovery has a sequence and a fixed template.

Restore a broken arm.

If the heart is gone, restore the heart.

But when the space collapsed, the heart was gone, which was okay, but the heart grew on the hair, which was a problem.

In other words, even if Wu Guang was hit, he would not die, but his body would not be able to recover normally, and would most likely expand and recover disorderly until he lost his vitality and could not die after being repaired.

That is, it transforms from a lump of meat into a deformed monster with edges and corners, and it will expand infinitely.

No wonder Muzan didn't dare let Mingnu use this move, he would have to die too.

However, Wu Guang thought about it and rejected his own idea. He had advanced knowledge and understood the principles, which led to this attack.

As for Muzan, he lived in 1913, and there probably wasn't any concept of space theory at that time.