Chapter 443 It Moves

The basement collapsed, and it was easy for York to glue it back together.

His most powerful state is the moment when he enters the particle form. At this time, he does not control the object to fit, but directly changes the essence of the object.

For example, stone becomes water, and fire becomes stone, which is very incredible for humans.

York looked at Father Bernhard and others who seemed to relax because everything returned to peace, and then looked at the axe of divine judgment in his hand, and was a little worried for a while.

The axe with a fierce and majestic aura was obtained, but this axe was really big.

Extending from the axe handle where he held it in one hand, there was an axe body as big as himself.

In today's modern era, this is undoubtedly a very conspicuous scenery.

York dared to believe that if he took this axe out, passers-by outside would basically be stunned or confused as he walked by.

The worst thing is that there might be some curious passers-by who secretly took photos and posted them on the Internet.

"So what should I do with you?" York muttered to himself.

The next second, his heart moved, as if he thought of something, and he entered the particle form again.

In an instant, there were only the surging particles in his eyes, including the Axe of God's Judgment in his hand.

The particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment are very special, completely different from the particles floating outside. They emit a faint light but are combined with some special particles with their own gravity under gravity, presenting the same geometric shape as the axe. Under the interaction, each of them plays its own function and finally forms the Axe of God's Judgment.

These special particles are like magnetic attraction.

York looked out instinctively.

"Sure enough, the particles are unique, so they make up the unique you. Because they are special, you will be special. Science is really addictive."

York realized something, his right hand left the axe handle, and his mind controlled the special particles that made up the Axe of God's Judgment to stop in place.

With his heart moving at will, York forcibly disassembled these special particles that made up the Axe of God's Judgment.

Silently, one after another special particles separated silently under York's will.

In his eyes, the aura of interaction between special particles seemed to be the source of the emotions of the Axe of God's Judgment. At this time, as the effect of the interaction disappeared, it became silent and dormant.

But after York finished this step, a lot of blood would burst out of his nose, eyes, and ears.

"Damn it, the pressure is still very high. How can I create the world and life?"

York wiped the blood that kept flowing out of his nose, just staring at the special particles that made up the Axe of God's Judgment, and once again extracted some particles from the particle group to press against the empty space between the separated special particles.

This is to make him think, the particles that fill the empty space will automatically detach, and then the special particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment will attract each other and automatically re-attach to form the materialized Axe of God's Judgment.

In addition to this step, York also imitated the outer wall of the world crack, and made a box under the combined interaction of the stabilizer and the boundary particle, and covered all the special particles that made up the Axe of God's Judgment, turning these special particles into a whole to avoid loss and dispersion.

His operation idea is very simple, just like turning stones into gravel, gravel into fine sand, fine sand into dust, dust into bacteria, and bacteria into particles.

It is equivalent to forcibly disassembling the Axe of God's Judgment into particles one by one that are so small that humans cannot see them with the naked eye. After all, the particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment are unique. Only when they are reassembled can the Axe of God's Judgment appear in the naked eye.

So as long as all these special particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment are separated, and some particles are used to cover the separated vacancies, as long as these unique particles are not attached together, they are just particles in the void.

One plus one equals two, not three.

"It can't be seen like this."

At this moment, nothing can be seen in the naked eye of humans, but in his eyes there is a circle tied to his wrist, and at the other end of the particle rope is an outer wall box that covers all the special particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment.

"In this way, you can always stay by my side. As long as you move the particles that fill the vacancy away with your mind, and let the particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgement automatically combine instantly, then you will appear in my hand."

Yorks sniffed, retreated from the particle form, looked at the void where he could not see anything, and stretched out his hand to hit the original position of the Axe of God's Judgement.

"Sure enough."

Yorks exhaled lightly, looked at his right hand that shuttled directly past, and a look of satisfaction appeared on his face.

Under his setting, the Axe of God's Judgement, which was originally a physical entity, is now nothing more than dust floating in the air.

Only when he moves away the particles that fill the vacancy, the special particles that originally attracted each other will instantly combine to form the physical Axe of God's Judgement.

"I have a deeper understanding of particles." Yorks smiled and rubbed his chest to relieve the itch in his body.

Although it is very simple to use telekinesis to forcibly unlock the special particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgement, it actually hurts himself.

He also endured the great pressure brought about by it.

As soon as the Axe of Divine Judgement was decomposed, the organs in his body that had long been mutated and had strong defense values ​​ruptured instantly under the pressure brought by it, which caused the bleeding of his five senses.

"Fortunately, the power of regeneration has entered the next level." York was relieved.

After leaving the particle form, he could clearly feel that the damaged parts of his body were regenerating rapidly, including the damaged parts in his nose and ears.

However, the regeneration process was a bit itchy.

Yorks let go of his hand and looked at Father Bernhard and others who were hesitant and stayed in place. He thought seriously and narrowed his eyes slightly.

The wall in front of him shook suddenly, and fine sand and stones were peeled off from the wall one by one, and finally floated in front of Yorks like water.

"It's better to make a fake one, otherwise it's quite troublesome to think about it. At least I have to explain it to the church."

Yorks looked at the fine sand and stones floating in the air, smiled, and used the telekinesis that had already turned the world upside down to make another one of these sand and stones according to the scale of the Axe of God's Judgment at 1:1.

"Unfortunately, the material is a little different. Although you are also the Axe of God's Judgment composed of particles in essence, the particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment are very different from the special particles that make up the Axe of God's Judgment."

Yorks grabbed the handle of the fake Axe of God's Judgment in the air, which was made entirely of sand and stones.

"Because the particles that make up you are just ordinary particles, without any energy, like dead objects, they need to interact with some particles to play an effect.

So in order to make you more real, I will inject you with enough and lasting holy power to make you glow."

After this sentence fell, the Axe of Divine Judgment in York's hand directly emitted a layer of fluorescence.

This is the result of his injection of holy power.

"And spiritual power."

York consumed a little of his spiritual power like peeling off a ribbon and attached it to the Axe of Divine Judgment in his hand.

So, a Axe of Divine Judgment that can emit a faint light and bring a strong sense of oppression to people was created by York.

"Your only shortcoming now is fragility." Looking at the Axe of Divine Judgment in his hand, York felt a little regretful. The Axe of Divine Judgment in his hand and the real Axe of Divine Judgment before gave him a very different feeling.

York waved it, and the air was split and the wind whistled. It seemed that the Axe of Divine Judgment was still intact, but in fact, as the strength increased, it could not bear it and would only collapse.

The special particles that make up the real Axe of God's Judgement have stronger mutual attraction and higher mass, so they will not fall apart in this situation.

Swish!

York stopped swinging and threw it to the stone wall that had just been peeled off and sunk a few centimeters deep, and the axe handle was released from his hand.

The axe made of sand and stone turned toward the stone wall in a parabola.

With a click, as York had seen before, the axe returned to its original position.

"It's time to go back." York looked at the fake Axe of God's Judgement, smiled slightly, and turned away from the original position.

As he moved, the blood stuck to his body automatically collapsed into dust that could not be seen by the naked eye, and then was swept into the air by an invisible force.

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"Father Bernhard, do you want to go in and take a look?" Brother Hashem, one of the six knights, looked at Father Bernhard and said.

The signs of the collapse of the basement just now, coupled with the roar coming from inside, still made him a little worried about Bishop York.

"No, the situation just now should be Bishop York's action." Father Bernhard shook his head and refused.

He was also worried about Bishop York inside, but rules are rules after all. He would not go in without orders even if he died.

And he had confidence in the strength of this legendary bishop. After all, in a world dominated by strength, not every clergyman can be a bishop, and the clergyman who can be a bishop must have a certain strength.

Hearing this, Brother Hashem thought of the huge movement just now, and couldn't help saying

"But just now."

At this moment, he saw the change in Father Bernhard's expression, and turned his head to look at the stone door.

Suddenly, the stone door shook, and finally retreated violently inside, slowly revealing the figure of Bishop York.

"Bishop York!"

Everyone present bowed immediately.

"Well," York nodded, penetrated the running magic circle, walked out and waved his right hand, and the huge stone door that had just been opened closed again.

"You, are you okay?" Father Bernhard said hesitantly.

"Just now. Just now"

"I'm fine." York interrupted him and smiled gently.

"Just now, it was the God's Axe - Olaf's Wrath that caused the noise, and the power it emitted affected the structure of the soil and stone."

Looking at Father Bernhard and Brother Hashem who were secretly watching, York calmly said the excuse he had already thought of.

"And I just made a little effort to calm the noise, it seems nothing happened."

"Huh!" Father Bernhard breathed a sigh of relief.

"I'm glad you're okay."

York nodded in response and looked at Brother Hashem and others.

"Thank you for your hard work."

Brother Hashem and others bowed their heads slightly, but their faces were not so calm.

"Farewell, Bishop York!"

York smiled and strode towards the steps.

After Father Bernhard glanced at Brother Hashem and others who were still waiting at the stone gate, he silently followed York's footsteps.

"Bishop York, where are you going next?" Father Bernhard asked.

Yorks put his hands behind his back and looked at the exit in front of him.

"World Crack."

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At the same time.

A series of things were being discussed in a small valley halfway down the Flåm Alpine Railway.

The small site here was created for the construction of a new tourist railway.

At this time, a group of people were wearing construction site uniforms and safety helmets, pointing at the tunnel that had been dug inside. There was a white pickup truck parked next to them.

"Mr. Denecke, after we carried out the bombing, we discovered something."

The man called Deneke by the group had a rough face, and his beard had grown so long that it covered his lips after not shaving for an unknown amount of time. He was the person in charge of this base.

"What?" Denek asked with a frown, looking at the nervous worker.

"A bone embedded in a stone." One of the workers said nervously.

"The bones are so big that they don't look like humans, but more like the bones of a monster."

Another worker added: "It's bigger than our car."

Deneke was startled, and subconsciously looked at the pickup truck next to him, already having some imagination in his mind.

Dinosaur bones? Denecke looked at the pickup truck and muttered to himself that in his impression, if bones were involved and they were big, it would be a large animal like a dinosaur.

"Let's go! Take me to see it."

Thinking of this, Denek waved and walked towards the pickup truck.

Although this mountain was dug to connect with another railway from another town, if there are dinosaur bones in the tunnel, then they have to think of a plan on how to preserve the dinosaur bones, because it can bring tourism benefits , can stand alone as a classic attraction of a railway tunnel.

The group of people rode in a pickup truck and once again entered a dark tunnel with only small lights.

Denek leaned against the car window with one hand, looking at the tunnel illuminated by car lights in front of him and frowning in thought.

Buzz!

For a moment, the only sound in the silent tunnel was the roaring engine of the pickup truck.

I don’t know how long it was on, but after a while, the small lights on both sides disappeared.

Denecke knew the reason for this. Because the bombing had just been carried out, the tunnel lights could not be installed. He took a look inside.

The tunnel that had just been bombed was lit only by the headlights of pickup trucks and was dusty.

When he saw some gravel in his eyes, the worker driving the car shouted.

"Here we are, Mr. Denecke."

Denecke nodded and looked at the gravel in front of him that had not yet been cleared. After the pickup truck stopped, he picked up a bright flashlight from the center console and got out of the car.

The car lights were not bright enough, so Denek ignored the workers who were getting out of the car one after another and turned on a strong flashlight to shine through.

Everything became clear, and sure enough, there was indeed something on the stone wall that had just been exploded.

Deneke subconsciously walked over, and the workers behind him slowly followed.

When he got closer, Deneke discovered a huge white bone inserted directly into the stone wall.

The area is so large that it occupies most of the entire stone wall.

Denek looked up at the huge bones with a dull look on his face. The bones were so big. They were definitely not the dinosaur bones he thought of, because dinosaurs were smaller than the bones embedded in the stone wall.

"This is..." The murmuring voice of the worker next to him attracted Deneke's attention, and he looked over subconsciously.

The worker who made a sound pointed to the middle of the bone.

"Is it like a finger?"

Deneke's pupils shrank slightly and he quickly looked at the bones on the stone wall. Sure enough, there was a big problem in the direction pointed by the worker.

Because the structure above is no different from human finger joints.

Upon discovering this, Deneke licked his lips and said, "You did a good job and told me in time."

Having said this, Denek turned to look at the worker and said.

"Stop working first and report this matter."

But at this moment, he found that all the workers had their eyes wide open and their faces were full of fear.

"It, it moved!"