Chapter 187 Gray Fog Space, Encounter

Squinting his eyes, Bai Mo stepped into the steps in front of him, groping at the gray fog space here.

After agreeing with Dragon Clan Bai Mo, Medea and other "self" last time to explore separately next time, Zhatian Bai Mo chose to move in another direction.

"Are there really other people here?"

Zhatian Bai Mo stopped and looked at an ordinary person in pajamas who appeared in front of him.

His body language described that he was just an ordinary person.

Of course, maybe he was hiding, but Zhatian Bai Mo had reason to believe that he was just an ordinary person.

Stopping, Zhatian Bai Mo coughed lightly.

"Cough."

"There really is someone." The other party was a little "surprised" and turned his head to look over.

"You are..."

"Bai Mo, from the Zhatian series."

"You are also Bai Mo." The other party was obviously surprised, but he seemed to suddenly figure it out, and then said: "Is this a plug-in?"

"Okay, it depends on how you look at all this." Zhatian Bai Mo made a standard riddle man's words.

If you think that this is a place to connect different worlds, to communicate the summary of society, reality, and the laws of the universe from different time and space universes, and to describe science, then this is a genuine god-level plug-in.

Imagine that when you walk on the road, you see the form of civilization in another universe and realize the wider world beyond the narrow world you see in your vision.

What a wonderful thing this is, and what a magnificent miracle!

"I understand, sharing power, sharing memory, right?" The white foam on the opposite side nodded slightly and said the conclusion he got after thinking.

Zhatian Baimo shook his head, waved his hand and said: "Sorry, I haven't developed a way of thinking that can prevent you from leaning towards my logic, so don't worry about becoming my shared technology because of the spread of consultation."

"What are you talking about?" The white foam on the opposite side was a little confused.

Why can I understand these words separately, but I can't understand them together?

"A metaphor is that you are a cup of water. With time, experience, and personal growth, the water gradually changes to another color, and even ceases to be water, and grows into other substances."

"Sharing memories is equivalent to me pouring a part of my own 'water' into your cup."

Zhatian Baimo's tone was normal.

"In the best case, you have transcended my thoughts, and through tempering, you have surpassed me and completed a transformation. In the worst case, you gradually become like me, and your forms and means are approaching my style."

"As for the worse, you become my shadow, or even myself."

The other party retreated, and his eyes looked at Zhatian Baimo with some suspicion and vigilance.

Zhatian Baimo shook his head.

"Don't worry, this space will automatically perform a 'filter', and you will forget the things you can't understand when you return to your own universe."

"I understand, goodbye." Facing Zhatian Baimo, the other party retreated step by step.

Zhatian Baimo watched him gradually enter the gray fog, his figure was covered by the fog, and he disappeared without a trace.

"I forgot to ask him what universe he came from. Oh, I never thought that I, like you, would have these meaningless and inefficient ideas."

Zhatian Baimo was a little emotional.

As "Baimo", the other party was wondering if he was harming him.

This was a good guess, but he should have come to another conclusion when he made this idea clear.

-Since Zhatian Baimo could do this, there was only one thing that he didn't do. Zhatian Baimo chose to communicate peacefully.

"But it's right to think so. It's just human nature. What if there is a Baimo who is used to planting demons in his heart, or playing with thinking division, and swallowing consciousness..."

Thinking of this, Zhatian Baimo suddenly found that he seemed to be able to do this.

Witnessing another evil god universe until now without going crazy, Zhatian Baimo's thinking logic has long deviated from the human species.

Raising his head slightly, Zhatian Baimo looked at the bright and visible stars in the sky.

"Are you also Baimo?"

No answer was given, but Zhatian Baimo already had the corresponding guess in his heart.

Ye Fan's indescribable evil god told Zhatian Baimo a truth, common sense and cognition are used to limit human beings themselves.

When a person's thoughts transcend human beings, and the thinking logic is crazy to a certain extent, everything you see, hear, think, and know is completely different from human beings.

"But it's a bit too far-fetched." Zhatian Baimo lowered his head.

Now he has not yet taken the risk to verify whether the guess is true.

Lifting his feet, Zhatian Baimo walked in another direction.

Not long after, Zhatian Baimo saw several figures.

"Oh, is there someone again?"

"Wow, is it a newcomer?"

"Maybe some super boss came to teach."

Listening to the chattering discussion, Zhatian Baimo approached and saw four "self" dressed in different clothes.

Wearing a straw hat, wearing a pirate costume, two meters tall, and muscular.

"Hello, I am Baimo from the world of One Piece." The other party greeted and stated his identity.

"My eyes are following the red-haired guy."

"I'm from Type-Moon FGO, and I'm a Heroic Spirit. After defeating the singularity, I was brought back to Chaldea by Gudako, and I'm currently working as a warehouse keeper."

"I'm quite miserable. In a supernatural world, I belong to ghosts at the beginning. I rely on the body that has been taken away to be able to move normally. Now I am ready to cleanse myself into Taoism and try to get a ghost-immortal official position."

After the introduction of the three people, Zhetian Baimo looked at the last person, a rare feminine Baimo.

"Terraria, a combatant belonging to the human camp, killed Keyan and defeated Kebrao alone."

Terraria waved the scar on her back as she waved her hand, her tone was flat.

"What about you?" As if the introduction had been completed, the heroic spirit Baimo asked Zhetian Baimo.

"Cover the sky."

"Damn it, the boss is here!" Pirate Bai Mo couldn't help but said: "Boss, is there any way to practice?"

"have."

Zhetian Baimo replied: "But you can't practice it, you don't have spiritual energy."

Aura, without aura, or an environment where one can cultivate immortality, the cultivation techniques are just a joke.

"And whether the thing that covers the sky can be used normally is a question."

"Ah? Zhe Tian, ​​isn't it just a bloody battle?" Pirate Bai Mo said with some suspicion.

Cover the sky's man, cover the sky's soul, and that's it.

"What kind of world do you think the passers-by with Zhetian's characteristics and those seemingly passionate but very irrational plots would be like if they existed in reality?" Zhetian Baimo told horror stories and answered questions.

If a world of unique passers-by could exist, it would be such a broken world. The rules were like rolled out by a drunk coder rolling his face on the keyboard.

"Well, it seems really weird to think about it this way." Ghost Baimo couldn't help but nod.

After thinking about it this way, Zhetian Baimo really lives in this kind of world that looks very passionate, but actually the devil knows what is inside.

So, can the cultivation of immortality be practiced?

"Don't think about it. The universe is different and you can't cultivate immortality. Now I just rely on deceiving Ye Fan and letting him make subjective decisions to survive.

It is best not to try the immortal cultivation techniques. "

"What is your way?" Zhetian Baimo suddenly asked.

"My way?" Pirate Baimo muttered to himself.

"Eat the most delicious food, get drunk with strong wine, be the most dashing pirate, enjoy the freest life, and ride the most beautiful woman."

"Be an official, Guixian, get a rank."

"Escape from the reality of warehouse management, escape from the black-hearted factory of Chaldea, and build your own kingdom at the singularity."

"Me, I have no other ideas, just become stronger."

Ghost Baimo suddenly asked: "What about you?"

"...alive."

After thinking about it, Ke Hua’s sky-covering white foam is already qualified.