Uplifting Journey

The terrifying feeling of being licked at the soul by the indescribable gaze made Cheng Bin suddenly wake up from the nightmare-like infinite fall.

The remaining heart palpitations were annihilated along with the fragments of memory. The bald young man who sat up with his hands on the emerald green ground was dazed. He shook his dizzy head, took a deep breath and looked at the thing that hurt his right heart——

Between the slightly moved palm and the green crystalline earth with blue streaks, is a simple and delicate copper-yellow arrow.

.Didn't I return to the infinite space? I remember. This is the 'arrow' I just exchanged before. What happened after that?

The mysterious sphere of light representing the Lord of Infinity, suddenly realized and violently distorted, emerged in Cheng Bin's heart.

After this, the memory went blank.

What force can shake that big ball of light? Am I being involved in a terrible incident?

Standing up with some difficulty, Cheng Bin, who was feeling weak for some reason, fumbled to confirm his physical condition, and turned his head to look around when he found that there was no major problem.

This is a place he has never seen before, with a rather bizarre style of painting——

There is no sun in the clear blue sky, but there is a soft light falling down to shine on the earth. The emerald green plain with a hard and crystalline texture is surprisingly flexible. Through its surface, you can also see the cobweb-like dense interior, surging light and dark dark blue texture.

The slight ups and downs of the terrain and some strange, regular geometric terrains blocked the view, so that Cheng Bin could not see further scenes, but no matter what, he was definitely not near the place where human beings lived like the earth now.

Cheng Bin, who retained a little bit of ability on his body due to the life-support treatment of the Lord of Infinity, could probably understand it when he raised his nose—he probably traveled to a place where the material properties were different from the earth, anyway, the breath he breathed The stuff is definitely not the familiar oxygen.

——Compared with the earth, the matter is different, and even the laws of physics are different. I can still maintain the appearance of a human being and live as usual. It can be seen that there is a deep reason behind my time-traveling behavior. At least I don’t have to worry about dying because I am useless. .has?

Cheng Bin recalled what he heard in the trial world, those tragic parallel individuals with bad endings due to luck or choice, and he was a little unsure of his guess.

But one has to move forward——Cheng Bin knelt down and felt the land, confirming the toughness of the emerald green land, and knew that he could not live on green soil.

After stuffing the arrow into the inner pocket of the white coat, Cheng Bin glanced around, followed the subtle intuition in his heart and chose a direction to move forward——

Although he didn't hear anything, he always felt that someone or other life was speaking here, as if someone was whispering in his mind.

It would have been great if I could awaken the substitute when my hand was pierced by an arrow just now. Unfortunately, the matching conditions of the double awakening ceremony are so strict that I have left to try the world. Even a little more in this strange environment The resources used are also good.

Cheng Bin, who glanced at the small cut in his right hand, struggled to climb up to the nearest commanding height—a flat-topped pyramid-like building?

Cheng Bin was a little uncertain whether this pyramid, which was integrated with the earth without a single seam and twisted like a child's graffiti, was an artificial structure.

But when he climbed to the highest point and looked in the direction of the subtle voice from the bottom of his heart in a wide field of vision, Cheng Bin was sure that the strange terrain and buildings nearby must be artificial products.

It's just that the artificial person is a little strange——

If the current height is used to redefine the unit of length, a war is taking place about 1.5 kilometers away?

A bunch of colorful dots and a bunch of dark dots surged and collided together like two waves, squeezing and penetrating each other around an uneven battle line.

Doesn't this scene look like a war? The kind of cold weapon era.

The main body stays in the dark laboratory all year round with the computer screen. Cheng Bin's current eyesight is not very good. With his eyes shifting focus, he can barely see the outlines of the participants——

That seems to be a group of textures similar to the earth. Hmm, slime?

The suspected situation of crossing into another world made the word slime appear in Cheng Bin's mind for the first time, and he affirmed this conclusion in his inexplicable subconscious mind.

Cheng Bin watched the battle for a while, and found that the indiscernible thoughts in his mind were probably the overlapping of some kind of battle cry from countless slimes in this battlefield-does this race have the ability of telepathic communication? ?

Walking around the slightly sloping top platform of the pyramid, Cheng Bin found that the other distant directions were vast and flat emerald green land, and he could not see anything special, only his current area had various strange terrains and architecture, like a purpose-built city.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Cheng Bin saw something in this city. It was suspected to be a roller coaster in an amusement park.

After careful observation, Cheng Bin returned to the viewing point at the beginning, and found that the battle line formed by the pile of slimes had hardly changed.

The overall size and vibrancy seem to have remained the same, except for the colors being completely mixed together.

There seems to be no casualties. Is this really a war?

Cheng Bin, who was a little suspicious of his first judgment, thought about it, and climbed down the pyramid in the direction of the only living thing.

Anyway, let's get closer and see clearly.

With a straight-line distance of about one kilometer, it won’t take long to run on flat ground, but on this undulating terrain, which even smells like a variety of obstacle courses, as an ordinary person, Cheng Bin still spent a lot of energy and time to cross it. past.

If it weren't for the fact that his current body was not so strong that he didn't look like a researcher squatting in the house all year round, Cheng Bin might have to spend a large part of his time resting.

After overcoming all kinds of torturous terrain and obstacles, as well as various traps that were not considered traps due to his size, Cheng Bin, who had trekked for a long time, finally came to the building on the edge of the battlefield. He lay on the edge of the inclined platform and carefully pointed his head forward. Look at the slightly sunken square.

This is indeed a battlefield - countless slimes the size of small dogs are jumping around, wrapping fruit knife-like sharp blades or other cold weapons with their tentacles, and slashing wildly at their own kind.

But this battlefield is also very harmonious-the slime stabbed by the sharp blade is fine, even if it is cut with a big knife, the liquid body will be healed and repaired the moment the sharp blade leaves the body.

At present, the most serious injury that Cheng Bin has observed is that a slime that was flattened by a heavy hammer was thrown away by the cooperation of several other slimes that had been spared. The battlefield squirms and gathers and is interrupted by stray bullets from time to time, and the recovery time is unknown.

But as the number of fallen slimes increases, and there are not enough free manpower on both sides of the fierce battle to take care of the corpses, there will always be slimes that jump up again.

. How long will this fight? What's the point of this 'war'?

Regarding the bizarre scene in front of him, Cheng Bin had a question mark on his face, completely puzzled.

But before Cheng Bin could figure out what to do next, a strong premonition of death overwhelmed his consciousness—no, that wasn't a premonition of death, it was the remnant of the pain that had been killed and mutilated.

The familiar perspective of looking down at his body from behind flashed away, and the strong breath of death dissipated like a hallucination.

Cheng Bin, who had changed from prone to standing at some point, was sweating uncontrollably. He turned his head stiffly, and saw a human child with his hands on the back of his head approaching him from behind.

It was a child with a shoulder-length mushroom head and a child so young that his sexual characteristics had not yet appeared. He was wearing blue plain shorts with purple stripes, and his brown hair and pale yellow skin had a faint layer of haze. Its appearance has a vague sense of looking at flowers through fog.

I'm sorry to keep you waiting, the child smiled until a scarlet gleam flashed between his squinted eyes. He clasped his hands together to Cheng Bin and said in an immature and apologetic voice, Because the scheduled receptionist is greedy Sleeping absent from work, here I will act as the doorman to guide you to the old Pantheon——

Although things like time don't make much sense in this world, it's not a good thing to be absent from the meeting and be late. After all, the lives participating in the round table are not very easy to get along with.

Cheng Bin frowned and pondered for a few seconds after recalling the residual experience of death before, and then sighed: Who are you? What meeting am I going to attend?

I mean, the 'people' on your side are used to calling me 'Fu', said Kid Fu with a cute and embarrassed smile on his face, and his attitude was very enthusiastic and lively. As for the meeting, the topic this time should be Is it to discuss who will use this time and how to use your key to add obstacles to the Lord of Infinity?

Cheng Bin's expression froze for a moment.

Oh, by the way, I would like to ask you a question. The child who was leading the way towards the bottom of the building suddenly turned his head, his almost closed eyes were slightly opened, and he looked at Cheng Bin with scarlet pupils, You have already conducted the so-called Have you tried it? Just ask.

What do you think of the concept of 'player'? Do you think you, the trialists of the Lord of Infinity, are considered 'players' in the trial world? For you, the native life in the trial world, Is it an 'NPC'?

The breath of death seemed to wind up along the trousers, and Cheng Bin, who was sweating from his forehead, had an inexplicable feeling that this was a proposition.

I saw Under the Knife at station b, uh, under the error, the tear-eyed masterpiece that the legendary players can’t miss, so I just inserted a song on a whim, probably.

Another newcomer came in and saw the missing chapters.

There are a lot of complaints accumulated, and I can’t help being elegant and easy-going in the author’s consultation, what’s the use?