The Path Toward Heaven

Chapter 870: Who can bring light to darkness?

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This battleship has an information shielding system, if it finds that the person shows signs of intrusion, it will be automatically cut off.

The housekeeper and all the servants have imprinted thoughts that cannot be erased in their spiritual world.

The housekeeper suddenly made a treacherous move, wanting to kill her young master, and she didn't understand why she did this, so there was only one explanation.

Someone moved her mind imprint.

The answer is clear.

Shen Yunbu was silent for a while, and asked: "Although I'm not very obedient and a little crazy, but it's not embarrassing to him, why did he kill me?"

The housekeeper said: "Master didn't intend to kill you, but just wanted you to be more obedient, not to run around and make some bad friends."

Shen Yunbu's voice became a little cold, and said: "I have no hands or feet now, can I just lock it up?"

The housekeeper said calmly, "Yes."

People without hands and feet are of course easy to lock up. There is no need for a cell at all, just an urn or a vat or a barrel.

In history and even in real history, such a story has happened more than once.

Shen Yunbu thought that Jing Jiu used a bucket to carry himself around, couldn't help feeling a little resentful, and sighed.

Following this sigh, the housekeeper's eyes became a little blurred, but she regained her composure the next moment.

She raised her hair, revealing a wire inserted in her ear, and said, "All the service staff have made brain wave barriers, young master, you don't need to try mind control, it will consume too much and will not be conducive to your recovery."

Shen Yunbu stared into her eyes without speaking.

Crackling, crackling, countless explosions sounded in the silent operating room, and sparks flew wildly.

In the chaos, the plasma beam knife turned silently and stabbed the housekeeper's ribs.

With a soft snap, a handleless sharp weapon in the shape of a flying sword slipped from the sleeve of the housekeeper, cut off the generating end of the plasma beam knife, and then calmly touched Shen Yunbu's head.

Humans in the Galaxy Alliance cannot practice Taoism like humans in Chaotian Continent, nor can they fly with swords, but they can also practice and control swords, but in different ways.

This housekeeper has served the Shen family father and son for many years, and she has been taught Qingshan swordsmanship.

Now Shen Yunbuy only has one head left, and he can only attack the opponent with his sword sense, or control nearby equipment to attack. No matter how you look at it, it looks like he is dying, and there is a sense of despair and grief.

Of course, if it is normal, even if the housekeeper is a strong person at the beginning of Cheng Ye, it is extremely difficult to break through Shen Yunbu's protection.

The problem was that he had just sliced a tiny slit through his strongest brain shield with a plasma beam knife.

The housekeeper's sword was there, ready to pierce at any time and churn his brain tissue into a little ball of bean curd.

The door of the room opened, and a dozen staff members in black uniforms walked in.

They cut off all channels in the room, whether it was energy channels or information channels.

Then they moved everything out, whether it was the surgical equipment or the tables and chairs.

Then they made some simple physical barriers, replacing the motorized light curtains with cotton curtains, which hung over the windows.

Finally, the housekeeper put away the flying sword, took off the silver nail on his earlobe with some rudeness, and led everyone out of the room.

Accompanied by the buzzing sound, a light blue light expanded from a point into a ball, and quickly disappeared into the space.

That is the Higg scattering picture of the gravitational field generator officially activated.

It seems that nothing happened in the room, in fact, it has been isolated into a completely independent world.

Darkness.

All lighting fixtures in the room have been removed.

Shen Yun was buried in the solution, his eyes were indifferent, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

When doing body modification, for some reason, he didn't give up the feeling, so he can feel the pain, but the sensitivity has been lowered a lot.

When Huang Yu-3 planet melted the crack in space, when he encountered the explosion on the bottom of the sea, when his body was completely destroyed, he felt the pain, but he didn't take it seriously. But for some reason, the housekeeper tore the earlobe when she tore off the silver earring, but the pain was so real.

He wanted to reach out and touch his earlobe, only to realize that he had no hands. He felt that the heart was a little empty or maybe it hurt, and wanted to reach out to rub it, but then remembered that he really didn't have hands, and he had no heart many years ago. Are humans human without a heart? Of course, it's just a bit inexplicable to feel sad.

The dark world is not scary, he has long been used to it.

He can also see light that others cannot see, such as the residual discharge of the plasma beam knife, such as the scattering at the edge of the closed loop of the gravitational field.

From this point of view, it is not a particularly miserable thing to have no heart, no lungs and no hands.

He also seemed to be thanking the old man for his kindness in not gouging out his own eyes.

Oh, those eyes are precious.

Of course, even if his eyes were gouged out and he entered the real dark world, it would not frighten him.

He is a true ascetic. He has pursued his own Dao since he was a child. The firmness of his Dao heart is completely inversely proportional to the madness on the outside. He just thinks that he may become a head in a bucket, waiting for time like those damsels in a urn. When the end comes, waiting for the observer to come, I feel sick.

How can I get out of the current predicament? He needs to break the gravitational field covering the entire battleship, if he has hands... well, well, he thought again that he doesn't have hands, so he can only control the thoughts of those servants with sword sense, the problem is how could the other party not think of it In this regard, the information shielding equipment has long been worn.

By the way, who did I talk about the word wearable recently

Now there is only one possibility left, that is, the momentary rift in the tide of the gravitational field sends a message for help to the outside world.

Naturally, asking for help is to find someone who is willing to help you. According to the common saying of human beings, that kind of person is called a friend.

The problem is, I have no friends.

Shen Yunbu looked at the dark room, felt the taste of isolation from the world, thought of this very fatal question, and then naturally thought of Jing Jiu.

The strangely shaped black battleship, more like a space antenna, disappeared into the universe, causing the light cast by the distant stars to disappear into the void.

Jing Jiu withdrew his gaze, looked towards Xilai and asked, "Which mine star have you been on?"

Xilai said: "Yes, Li Chunyang found me. Even if there is no ultramicronuclear power reactor, I am not his opponent."

Jing Jiu said: "There are very few people who can comprehend the oneness of everything."

Xi Lai reminded: "His sword practice is not as good as yours, but this is a new world after all."

Jing Jiu's eyes fell on his arms, and he said, "Are you seriously injured?"

Xi Lai raised his hands, looked at the faint light of the stars outside the window for a moment, and said, "I'm still getting used to it."

He didn't answer Jing Jiu's question directly, because the battle on Mine Star and what happened after that was too painful, he didn't want to recall it.

Jing Jiu said, "I didn't expect you to become the commander of the fleet."

Xilai said, "Mr. Consultant, hello."

If the people in Chaotian Continent knew that these two indifferent and ignorant sword celestial beings actually became officials, they would probably find it ridiculous, and then feel a little dazed.

"It's different, I'm the head of Qingshan." This is Jing Jiu's explanation.

The Kirishima lineage has an unresolvable deep feud with the Qingshan School, and Xilai has suffered a great loss at the hands of General Li, so it has no reason to help the Qingshan School.

"I think what he said makes sense. The problem of the Sea of Dark Things will eventually be resolved." Xilai said.

The light curtain in the room lit up, and the instant news screen appeared. The alliance fleet is helping the people on the vacation planet to evacuate. Although the space crack was successfully melted by the heavy clouds, the earthquake and the subsequent secondary disasters still killed many tourists and people.

There was chaos on the screen. Although the satellite lens was extremely far away and could not receive sound, the fear of the people could be clearly felt.

"Ordinary people can enjoy themselves without worrying about the sea of dark things, because that will happen three hundred years later, and they can only live for two hundred years at most."

Looking at the chaotic scene on the planet, Xi Lai continued: "But we are different. We can live for tens of thousands of years or even longer. We stand taller than ordinary humans and live longer, so we have to consider these issues. "

Jing Jiu said, "You talk more than before."

Xilai said, "You too."

Jing Jiu was silent for a while, then asked, "Who is the messenger?"

Xilai said: "The matter of the gravitational field device should be related to the Ran family, and the executors are those pastoral factions. The leader of the pastoral faction is a mysterious old man who claims to be a person of enlightenment."

Jing Jiu said, "Inspire people's wisdom and bring light?"

Xilai said, "No, he wants to start a new civilization."