In Spitsbergen, Norway, at the Arctic Scientific Observation Yellow River Station, it was late at night, and the time difference with Tianjing was 6 hours.
The Arctic Circle can receive 4G signals and even connect to the Internet, but the problem is that it is difficult for ordinary computer equipment to work for a long time at this temperature, and of course everyone sleeps honestly with a quilt and a warm water bottle at night. tm is also online.
The entertainment method of the staff on duty at the Yellow River Station is basically reading books. As for Ren Neisser's live broadcast and Ren Neisser's video, they are all high-end content that can only be understood after returning to China after shifts. They can let them discuss for several months.
However, because of the revival of spiritual energy, many new instruments have been added to the Yellow River Station, including instruments for detecting the concentration of spiritual energy.
Today, there are two researchers in the duty room, one is reading the comic book "Crossing My Corpse: Rentu of the Western Jin Dynasty" and the other is reading "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Case. Although the room is relatively warm, there is no guarantee that the companions will become unconscious due to anemia and other reasons. There must be more than two people on duty, even if they are afraid that people will die in the duty room and no one will know.
"The concentration of spiritual energy seems to have been rising these days."
"Well, it's been five days in a row, and it hasn't come down."
"I heard that Ren Neisser is broadcasting live these days, could it be..."
"It must be related to him. Which time the concentration of spiritual energy fluctuated is not because of him? It is simply a world-class shit-stirring stick."
"It's not Ren Neisser who did it, he was just responsible for taking videos of these extraordinary organizations in Asgard, almost like a war reporter..."
"If he doesn't post the video, it's fine that we don't know."
"Why?"
"What's the benefit of knowing something that I can't influence and can only accept in silence, but it goes against my worldview? After learning so many years of knowledge, history, it turns out that it's just a mirror image. It's not a good feeling."
"Emmmm... Lu Xun said: Lightning splits the fog that has shrouded the millennium, but you are blaming Thunder."
"Thunder? The Thunder ranks last this season, shouldn't they be blamed?"
Nonsense is also an important part of being on duty. The Arctic Circle, where the sunshine time is gradually shortening, brings a great sense of depression to people. Although there are auroras to see, it’s the same thing if you see too much of this thing.
Life is so hard, it's hard to maintain mental health without talking about sand sculptures with your peers.
At this moment, the aura tester made a 'bi' sound. They looked over and found that the concentration of aura had suddenly increased by 50%!
This kind of fluctuation can be regarded as very large. A few days ago, the concentration of spiritual energy increased by only 10% to 10%. Now it has suddenly increased by 50%, which is almost twice the concentration of spiritual energy 6 days ago!
"what happen"
In the next second, they saw that the concentration of aura gradually dropped again, and finally dropped back to 115% of the stable value just now. The two were taken aback for a moment, and immediately realized: "A spiritual vein has opened nearby!?"
When the fairy palace messenger opened the world's spiritual veins, although the governments of various countries failed to obtain the method of opening the spiritual veins from the fairy palace messengers, it was not in vain. Soared, then quickly fell back.
Since the Yellow River Station has an aura detector, the relevant knowledge and information will naturally be made into a manual for researchers to learn.
The two who discovered this phenomenon did not dare to delay, and were going to report to the webmaster.
At this moment, they heard the sound of ice bursting suddenly in the distance!
The two were startled immediately, and immediately pressed the alarm to tell everyone on the station to get up, and then ran to the observation post on the second floor, where they saw white ice bursting from the ice field in the distance under the starry night decorated with aurora ribbons. fog.
The location of the Yellow River Station is naturally a relatively safe place. If it is not safe, if the residents encounter a snowstorm and the ice breaks, they can only burn their lives and write a suicide note. Theoretically, the area near the Yellow River Station is relatively safe, and it is impossible for such a large area of ice to burst.
Two researchers picked up the telescope on the second floor, and one of them hesitated and said, "Is there... a golden light in the fog?"
"It seems to be... There is still fire!"
The white mist in the distance suddenly dispersed like a whirlwind, and a smear of crimson flames gathered into a vigorous figure. It is stepping on cloud boots, wearing a red robe, wearing a golden armor, and holding an iron rod.
It turned its head sideways, with a pointed mouth and gills, and fangs growing outside. The appearance of the yellow-haired round head appeared in the telescopes of the two scientific researchers. They saw it, but its pupils, blazing with golden fire, saw them too!
The scorching gaze was like a sharp sword, stabbing them to close their eyes quickly.
"Yes, it is the Asgard Monkey King who smashed the first person in the federation 'Angel Zack'!?"
"How did it appear here? What is it doing here? Is it the aura reaction just now..."
At this time, a piercing voice from a high-pitched voice resounded throughout the Arctic Circle, even the howling cold wind could not stop it:
"Ha, this job is perfect for my grandson!"
The two looked over, and saw the Monkey King stomping heavily on the ice, and a cloud of fire bloomed on the spot, carrying it straight up into the sky!
I saw it flying higher and higher, farther and farther, but the piercing and heroic laughter did not stop, as if the polar cold wind could not freeze its hot emotions, which made people yearn for it.
"Here, Old Sun, open the door!"
An earth-shattering sound of gold and iron exploded in the sky, and the clouds in the North Pole were also shaken away. Even the people at the Yellow River Station, who were separated by a long distance, were shaken to the point of ringing in their ears!
The station master covered his ears and ran up to the second floor. When he saw two men standing in front of the window with binoculars, he asked anxiously, "What's going on? Why is it so loud."
They stared out blankly, their jaws almost dropping.
The station master turned his head to look over, and his jaw dropped.
In the distant sky, a huge golden gate stood above the clouds emitting white light, and the gate was slowly opening, revealing a gap.
At this time, the researcher murmured: "The Monkey King... has come to heaven again?"
"It's actually fighting the heavens!?"
"Wait, that's the North Pole, maybe it's from Norse mythology."
"Greek pantheon is also possible."
"Why not the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss?"
"You are all nonsense. The last time the Monkey King went to the Heavenly Court, he walked through the South Heaven Gate. This time he went to the North Pole and walked through the North Heaven Gate. It is normal to change the way."
"I don't care, I just want to watch the Monkey King wrestle with Erlang Shen."
After the golden pawns and cards disappeared, a brand new card slowly emerged in midair, named: "Above All Beings".
In the card is the action scene of the Monkey King.
The blue-haired girl in the cloak also restrained her shock, looked at this card for a while, and said: "The living beings yearn to do whatever they want, yearn to surpass all living beings, and even imagine their own mind as the heart of heaven, longing for the world to love themselves, thinking that the world should exist for themselves .
This is the original driving force of life, self-identity, but if it is vented outside, it is arrogance if it is not restrained.
Arrogance floats above the clouds, and then looks down on all living beings, regards all things as ants, and regards itself as the master.
The pride that will rule the world,
The arrogance that will bewitch the world,
The pride that will bind the world,
about to fall into mad arrogance,
Can it be killed early? "
The Supreme Being: "Good."
"Supreme Supreme has already arranged it. Before, he sent the Monkey King to open the spiritual veins. Now that he has insight into the fate, he sent the Monkey King to blow up the Heavenly Court!"
"Myth reappears!"
"Could it be that Monkey King's inheritance is dedicated to defeating high-altitude objects? In the future, do you have to pay homage to Monkey King for protection when you fly?"
"Terrible, it turns out that the purpose of opening the spiritual veins before was to train the disciples of the Immortal Palace in the new era, so that they will come in handy here!"
"Coach, I want to enter Asgard. I'm very good. I can do anything monkeys can do, and I can do positions that monkeys can't..."
"Don't ask, the coach also wants to."
Glancing at the barrage, Ren Suo blushed slightly. He never thought that the boss of the path of destiny chosen by the spirit of devouring the world happened to be the Heavenly Court, the source of arrogance and chaos!
Maybe it's not Heaven, but from the introduction of the blue-haired girl in the cloak and the appearance of the building, it should be that the gods have not escaped.
But now he has no way to control the devouring world spirit. Like the audience in the live broadcast room, he can only watch the Monkey King knock open the gate of heaven with a stick, and step into the heavenly palace where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, and Qionglouyuyu is here.
It seems that because of the transformation, everything in the Tiangong is a little fuzzy, and even the enemy's heavenly soldiers and generals have just condensed. However, in the eyes of the uninformed, this scene is almost taken for granted: the Heavenly Palace should be full of fog, and the way the heavenly soldiers and generals should appear teleports like clouds and mist!
However, the enemies that appeared were beyond everyone's expectations. There were more than a dozen enemies in the first wave. Their skin colors covered five oceans and seven continents, and their appearance and clothing were completely different.
"Seraphim!?"
"This blue flame armor, this sword... Could it be Fan Ying's Suzhan Mingzun?"
"The hammer that flashes thunder is Thor!"
"This loincloth, this helmet, looks like a Greek god, but I can't recognize it..."
Gods from various myths appeared one after another. They floated in mid-air with various weapons in their hands, or looked at the Monkey King with disdain with squinted eyes, or even looked at it directly through their nostrils.
Although they are not tall, for some reason, their aura is overwhelming, such as hell, even through the screen, Ren Suo feels that it is almost difficult to breathe, and he dare not breathe, as if he has become a child who has done something wrong and is waiting for his parents to punish him !
The studio was clean without any screens.
All the audience were overwhelmed by the aura of these gods!
This is the arrogance accumulated by human beings, ascending to the clouds to become gods, claiming the position of rulers, treating all living beings as ants, and controlling the fate of all things!
A middle-aged man in a black robe looked at the Monkey King and shouted sharply, "Kneel down and beg for mercy. I will forgive the crime of disrespecting the gods, and I will give you the whole body!"
The sound was loud, like rolling thunder, and the rumbling continued. The Monkey King was fine, but Ren Suo almost fell down as soon as his body softened.
If it wasn't for the help of the thread of bondage, he might have thrown the handle out.
At this time, the Monkey King let out a laugh, breaking the breathless atmosphere: "Hehe."
"My old grandson, what I like the most is to take action against those who think they are powerful. A group of ghosts and ghosts dare to call themselves gods? Bah!"
The Monkey King spit thick phlegm on the jade-paved ground, then stepped on it heavily, rubbed it, and tilted his head to look at the spirits: "You are in the sky, but you have polluted my old grandson's eyes. Just let you... vanish into thin air!"