The sanatorium collapsed into rubbish, and Yan Shu withdrew all his blood vessels. Blood energy gathered in his chest, and the electric room was instantly filled with flesh and blood, and then slowly grew and turned into a huge heart.

With the first beat of the huge heart, blood-colored energy spurted out along the blood vessels. Almost in the blink of an eye, it connected to the blood vessels that Chu Dong had cut off before. The blood vessels and nerve networks were in place, and flesh and blood grew. A hundred-meter-tall statue

Flesh giants stand on this land.

Chu Dong looked at the giant and shouted loudly: "Yan Shu! You and I didn't have any grudges before, why are we like this?"

"No need to say more, let's put an end to the hatred of thousands of years of imprisonment today!"

This flesh and blood giant has no skin, and the surface of his body is made up of bright red muscle tissue. There are a large number of blood vessels connecting his feet to the earth. He does not seem to have a high degree of freedom, but his aura is very amazing, and blood-colored air waves are spread all over his body.

, compared with the strength that corroded Chu Dong's flesh and blood before, it is not bad at all, or even worse.

He picked up his right fist and hit Chu Dong with a force that broke through the air. Chu Dong's whole body was not even as big as the opponent's fist.

Just hearing a bang, Chu Dong was thrown hundreds of meters away, and half of Shu Shu's fist exploded. Chu Dong kept breathing heavily, and all his clothes were destroyed by one punch.

The information has been modified by oneself, and it is difficult to be destroyed by conventional power, unless it is a power that crosses that line.

There are actually quite a few people who have reached this level of combat power, including the former Qijiu, all the sinners, and the two statues guarding the entrance of the museum. If Cheng Yue had not given the kidney yin to Chu Dong, she would have been able to rely on him.

To reach this level with that thing.

Far beyond the limit, but there is a very obvious distance from true transcendence. This stage should be regarded as a pseudo-transcendence level. Logically speaking, even if you want to reach the pseudo-transcendence level, you need to have your own understanding of the information, but Chu Dong discovered

These pseudo-transcendences around me have nothing to do with information understanding.

Chu Dong didn't waste any time and directly shared all his memories about Yanshu. There is nothing more sincere than sharing his own memories. After seeing this memory, Yanshu fell into himself.

In doubt.

"It seems you know me very well. What's going on here?"

Chu Dong kept trying to communicate with Yan Shu, because he felt that Yan Shu's real target should be No. 0, not him, because there was no intersection between him and Yan Shu, so how could there be hatred?

[Split and strengthen consciousness, and finally integrate it]

Chu Dong glanced at his extremely weak state and finally nodded. As soon as he returned to the ground, his blood vessels automatically connected with the surrounding blood vessels and recovered quickly.

But the moment the two sides came into contact, Yan Shu's fist shattered into ice ballast.

"Yanshu! Are you crazy? I am not No. 0, and I am not the body that imprisoned you. I was only reincarnated in this life!"

Chu Dong was suspended in front of Yanshu with an indifferent expression. He looked forward and stretched out his fingers directly towards Yanshu's fist. One can imagine the consequences of this. Broken fingers and forearm fractures were inevitable.

Yan Shu looked into Chu Dong's eyes and said weakly: "At this time, of course you can say whatever you want."

"Chu Dong, please die! I will go with you, you should not exist in this world at all!"

His attacks are getting sharper, because this guy's body is shrinking, not because his strength is exhausted, but because he is using the infinite blood power to burn his body to make the hastily acquired body stronger. This tempering method is of course extremely fast.

Fast, the only problem is that it requires a terrifying amount of energy. Even Chu Dong, who masters mass-energy conversion, cannot achieve such efficiency.

One floor, two people, three floors.

Five floors, six floors.

This huge network of blood vessels is spread throughout the entire dirty world. It is absorbing the consciousness energy of the entire world, so it has such a huge power to squander, and the battle of this intensity just now is simply insignificant to the dirty world.

Art is a hub, a tough hub that uses the filthy world as its energy source. Ordinary consciousness simply cannot withstand this impact.

Chu Dong slowly fell to the ground, and the power of frost began to spread, freezing the blood, completely locking Yan Shu's legs, and freezing them thousands of miles away in an instant.

The fierce wind of the fist blew the ice shards across Chu Dong's body, drawing blood holes one after another. Then the entrance to reality was opened again, and a stream of clear water flew into the mouth. Sufficient energy drove the body to heal rapidly.

But after some probing, Chu Dong was confused. His target was actually pointed at the heart of the behemoth in front of him. The art of speech was actually a fragment of consciousness?

The powerful physical body of Yanshu was chopped into pieces by Chu Dong, but the energy supplied to him by the blood vessels under the ground was so sufficient that he recovered quickly even after being cut into pieces. Chu Dong had to start destroying the ground.

lower blood vessels.

"Where do these people get their strength? I have reached this level, but I don't know how much strength I have wasted."

His body's recovery speed is very fast. Even if his fist is broken, it will be healed in the blink of an eye. It has greatly exceeded Chu Dong's self-healing speed. Normally, it can be said that it is rare for the body to be free within a few seconds.

Not much, but the body of Yanshu has been compressed to less than one second.

But every time he had close contact with Yanshu, he felt something different. He felt information from many different people, and it was so confusing that his brain almost shut down. This was very similar to the two people at the entrance of the museum.

But it's more complicated than that.

[Purely strengthening consciousness will not allow the ontology to understand the essence of transcendence]

Yan Shu said weakly: "Can you put me back on the ground, otherwise I may disappear soon."

His face recovered slightly, but he still looked a little weak, "I don't know how to tell you, but your existence is indeed intentional on my part. Well, No. Zero, this title is not bad.

Because his huge body cannot move, the threat from attacking is not that great. The only problem is that the red energy emerging from his body is becoming more and more intense and full of blood smell. It begins to change from a void energy state to

It contains some real substance, which is the gas after flesh and blood evaporate.

Fragments of consciousness are not clones. They are more important and indivisible. Copies like Chu Dong are more like cloned props. They are dispensable and irrelevant. Every part of Ke Ren's consciousness is extremely important and will never be taken lightly.

Separation, and will not tolerate being left outside.

He held Yanshu's neck and lifted it up: "I'll ask you one last question, can you please talk nicely? I'm not the person you think I am. There is no intersection between us at all. On the contrary, I have always been led by your nose.

Walk!"

Chu Dong said with a look of displeasure: "Since you want to die, I don't care what information is destroyed. I will kill you. So what if there is another sinner?"

Suddenly, a large amount of red magma surged out from under the ground. The heat wave that hit his face made Chu Dong couldn't help but fly high into the sky. But when he smelled it carefully, it turned out to be blood. It seemed that Yan Shu had already figured out Chu Dong's reaction and prepared it in advance.

He blocked Chu Dong's path, holding a hammer with both hands and smashing him down hard.

"Does it hurt? Feel it, my thousand years of pain are just a drop in the bucket!"

Chu Dong stared at the behemoth in front of him with confusion on his face, but Yanshu obviously didn't give him time to lean back.

Number Zero is frantically splitting up the timeline of nothingness, and I am also an individual being experimented on, but I am different from you all. I am here to clear the way for Number Zero, and as the vanguard of Number Zero, I will choose this path for him.

To transform the world of the future main line and ensure that everything goes according to plan, he can be grafted.

He raised his finger lightly, and all the soil and ice on the ground flew into the air against gravity, and the speed continued to increase, revealing a huge network of blood vessels hidden underneath. They were constantly flashing red light, and energy was continuously flowing from all directions.

Gathering.

Bang! Bang bang bang!

The ground was smashed by words and skills, creating big holes one after another, but Chu Dong could only dodge hastily because he could not find a way to deal with them.

Chu Dong directly froze Yanshu's heart to pieces and dragged out the huge heart. Then he destroyed the heart with his own hands and pulled out the body hidden in it. Only the upper body of Yanshu was very weak, especially Chu Dong's

After all those blood vessels were severed, it looked like he was about to die.

"The little prodigy's pseudo-detachment is because he merged too many intellectual brains at once. Although the intellectual brain copy has no emotions, it also has consciousness. Suddenly so many are merged together, and there will be a qualitative change. It is indeed the same as the path I originally chose.

Chu Dong came to those blood vessels, held them with both hands and felt the end. His consciousness led in all directions along the blood vessels, and for a while he couldn't find the end.

He is not a pseudo-detached person who relies on quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes in his speech skills. He is a person who really has an understanding of detachment. The level is completely different. It can be said that the current intensity is the limit of speech skills, and this is for Chu

Winter is just the beginning.

There was a look of surprise on Yan Shu's hasty face, but he still wanted to attack Chu Dong frantically.

[In fact, the main body has also tried it before]

The roar of anger and unwillingness came again, "Do you think that a thousand years of imprisonment will make me lose my mind? If not you, who can open this door?"

Chu Dong has never wanted to modify information on a large scale, because that would cause the information to collapse, and ultimately create another sinner. He has never seen the new sinner. Now these sinners have been defeated before, and no one can

He didn't know what a new sinner would look like, so he had been using his physical body to fight with his true energy.

It wasn't that he hadn't thought about the connection between Yan Shu and No. 0, but he didn't expect that the connection between the two would be so close.

The burning blood made Chu Dong cry out in pain, and the skin was burned through in many places, exposing the bright red muscles and even white joints underneath.

The ice energy was sucked in from reality, and the cold energy turned into a blade with the hand knife. The blade became larger and larger as it traveled. When it came to Yanshu, it directly cut off his lower body. This was the ability that Qijiu once gave him.

, directly modify the attack information.

But at this moment, the blood lake exuding terrifying heat suddenly froze, and then Chu Dong broke through the ice. Upon seeing this, Yan Shu immediately punched his fist. At this time, Yan Shu's body was no longer as strong as before due to the long-term calcining.

Randomly, brown skin appeared on his body, and the facial features began to become clearer.

After a long time, he calmed down slightly and asked with a puzzled face: "You really didn't lie to me? But you, how could you open that door? However, it is incredible that you have grown to this point."

This guy is indeed bound to the ground by blood vessels, but he can slide, run in all directions with his blood vessels, and can even forcefully drag the blood vessels up to the sky. Chu Dong has been hammered three times in succession, and his whole body is covered with dark red wounds.

The force of the direct impact is average, but the burns caused by the blood-colored steam to the flesh are unbearable.

The two people at the entrance of the museum seem to be similar. They respectively embody the hope of the tribe and the enthusiasm of women when they can shoulder responsibilities for the first time.

The faster the speed, the easier it is to make mistakes. Errors in physical growth may cause deformities.

What does this guy have in front of you?"

His attack method is very exaggerated. It is equivalent to filling his body with energy and then releasing all the energy indiscriminately within a few seconds. In the process, he continues to keep the energy in his body full. This energy consumption speed is a bit exaggerated.

Yan Shu refused to let Chu Dong return to the air, and smashed his fist directly at him. This guy's body became more and more exaggerated. The calcined body was really effective. Chu Dong was beaten for as long as he fought. It was not that he was completely

He had no power to fight back because he needed to feel Yan Shu's body and understand what this guy was.

The art of speaking is to No. 0 what the Seven Wines are to Chu Dong. They can never be separated.
To be continued...