CHAPTER 33: CHAPTER 31: AFTER HUNDREDS OF MILLIONS OF YEARS, THE PROPHET REMAINS

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng felt like they had watched an amazing drama, but still found it unsatisfying.

In fact...

They couldn’t understand it.

So they went straight to the local forum of Rehe City, where a kind expert was explaining.

"Wind, rain, thunder, lightning."

"In ancient times, Thunder Realm was a celestial phenomenon, a grandmaster, a human deity... capable of temporarily separating consciousness from the body, yet still unable to escape the physical form, and the soul would die if left too long."

"And what about those in the Electric Realm above? They are the true Visualization Gods, completely free from the limitations of the physical body, their brainwaves transformed into electrical signal waves! Their defining feature is speed! They can travel from the North Sea to Cangwu from dawn till dusk!"

"But in ancient times, that was also just the individual becoming stronger, and spiritual power could still be exhausted."

"But nowadays it’s different; everywhere, Intelligent Brains form nodes, making those in the Electric Realm seem like they live in the Divine Kingdom!"

Everywhere there are brains, and people’s souls residing in this "super brain" can exert greater combat power, isn’t that quite normal?

Nowadays, every citizen is equipped with an artificial Intelligent Brain, essentially establishing a dense network of brain signal stations.

And this video in front of us can only be accessed through the "Amber Swallowtail Butterfly model".

The same species’ wavelengths converge to form a super Amber Swallowtail Butterfly’s sea of consciousness...

For the injured Angel King, this is the best soul replenishment.

Therefore, this is a trap in itself.

Seeing this, Li Feng couldn’t help but curse, "So they tricked us into being bait."

Liu Jun agreed, "Wonder how this battle will go."

Zou Anmeng analyzed, "If they can set up such methods, they certainly won’t let the opponent escape."

"However, the Angel King dare to come here, probably has some confidence too."

"But I still have more confidence in the executives of Rehe Heavy Industry, they want to take advantage when other big companies haven’t arrived to have all the benefits to themselves."

[Star Rushing Lightning] gave the Angel King the soul body characteristics of the fourth-tier Electric Realm; his consciousness, like an electromagnetic wave, allowed him to run into the ’Brain Internet’ as a hacker, very difficult to capture.

But now with people blocking the way, they probably won’t give you the chance to escape.

Liu Jun’s expression slightly tightened as well.

This battle is very important, and he had the urge to go and see it.

Although he’s only a third tier himself, he already has the basic qualification to join the excitement.

Every brain has a sea of consciousness.

And what do countless Intelligent Brains converge into?

Citizen’s Sea of Consciousness!

"Third-tier, capable of preliminary soul separation, which means you can infiltrate the Citizen’s Sea of Consciousness."

"I reckon many third-tier will be watching this battle; going wouldn’t be unusual for me."

This is a cyber reading era!

With cloned Intelligent Brains everywhere, the game is all about brain networking, and the strong ones are hackers, invading each other.

And the third tier is only eligible for network access.

"Besides, my [Vanish] should also be able to hide, as the attention is all on that Angel King and not on me."

Thinking of this, Liu Jun listened to the voices of the two and resolutely slipped quietly into their Amber Swallowtail Butterfly Intelligent Brain.

When Liu Jun infiltrated another layer, he saw countless points of light.

Those were individual Intelligent Brains... forging a starry ocean.

It was like a bird’s-eye satellite navigation map, showing the coordinates of individuals, even displaying their Intelligent Brain models.

PC001...

PC001...

Li Feng and Zou Anmeng beside him seemed like NPCs, with Intelligent Brain serial numbers hovering above them.

The entire building’s 3D bird’s-eye view, the first floor, second floor, third floor, each NPC Intelligent Brain had a number.

...

Liu Jun approached slowly and found each third tier deliberately concealing their aura while watching from afar.

At this moment.

In the massive sea of consciousness of Amber Swallowtail Butterfly Intelligent Brain.

How could there be less than tens of millions logging into this Intelligent Brain in Rehe City tonight?

A person distributing just a bit of spiritual ability would be enough to nourish Insect Thirteen, healing his previous injuries.

"Even if he has recovered to his peak, what then?"

"Trapped here, follow us back."

"In Rehe Heavy Industry, among Rehe’s top levels, there is a place for you as a saint, and later you can even mass-produce your Intelligent Brain series, establish your cult."

"Tonight, at great cost, we staged a trap to capture you, showing our sincerity. If we delay a few more days, other companies’ Wisdom Gods will descend, and they are not so easy to deal with."

...

Insect Thirteen quietly watched this scene, smiled slightly.

"Rise!"

Suddenly, over ten million Amber Swallowtail Butterfly Intelligent Brains, as if infected by something, began to overclock rapidly.

Deep Love is not Long-lived.

Burn for me...

Throughout Rehe City, Li Feng, Zou Anmeng, and even others felt their brains heating up, burning, in a... brain-burning!

"Ah, my brain!"

"Not good!"

"What a mess!"

"Company, you harm me!"

"My brain, why is it overcomputing!"

...

The burn felt in the brain was a pain in the hearts of countless people.

Even a few Rehe executives on the other side were baffled, "How could you control all the Intelligent Brains at once?"

Insect Thirteen didn’t respond.

He merely realized that he had this ability.

As he appears to be an Angel, in essence, he is a plague fungus race; transmission, infection is his fundamental trait.

In that instant, although he couldn’t completely infect the Intelligent Brains, he could infect parts and gain permissions.

This is also the reason he dared to come.

"Now we’re in trouble."

Several Wisdom Gods frowned slightly.

Because the incident happened suddenly, Rehe City had only one Wisdom God stationed, Hot Carp.

The other powerful beings couldn’t arrive quickly and could only send part of their consciousness from afar, traversing through.

Originally, this was already enough.

But now, it’s completely beyond their calculations.

First, the other side actually has mysterious power, able to instantly and quickly control those Amber Swallowtail Butterflies’ Intelligent Brains, gathering millions of Phoenix Butterfly Legion, using their technique to counter that Creator God.

Second, how could, with this Angel King’s character, do such harmful things to civilians? Setting countless citizens’ properties on fire?

"Borrowing their minds, it goes without saying that I won’t treat them badly."

This Angel smiled and looked up at the gods of this world,

"In the past, They lived atop the Cangwu Tree."

"And now, you live above the Sea of Consciousness of All Living Beings."

"I honor my race’s God but have no need to honor you."

"Everyone, coming to this world is also destiny, now taste my sword."

As the words fell, countless lights burst forth.

Boom!

This was truly like a large mushroom bomb launched, the entire Spiritual World was as bright as snow.

Liu Jun, observing in the shadows, saw this scene, and couldn’t help but let out a sigh of relief, escaping was enough, but then thought, "Forget it, let me help you one more time."

With a slight movement of his mind.

As he watched this Angel King leave, the powers of [Vanish] and [Longevity and Vision] quietly covered him.

"After this escape, the next will probably be even more difficult."

"Two great powers infect him, temporarily bestowing, so that before this power dissipates, others should also find it difficult to locate him."

...

...

When everyone came to their senses, they found that the ancient emperor had already vanished without a trace.

Many Tier-Three were shocked internally, did he really escape?

They felt they had witnessed history, indeed a mythical monarch of ancient times, a supremely beautiful emperor.

Several Wisdom Gods also frowned.

"Escaped again? This time he even managed to recover from his injuries."

Hot Carp, who was stationed locally, fell silent for a moment, then said to several companions around, "Time has been delayed, I’m afraid other companies will come soon."

Several mysterious shadows coldly said, "We will guard the borders and refuse them entry, Hot Carp, you need to act quickly."

The events of tonight have come to dust and settled.

When Hot Carp opened her eyes, she was already back at the highest point of the entire city.

She looked down at the bustling city below, speaking faintly to her assistant beside her, "Bring over a PC001 that has watched the video."

Soon, this burnt-out Tier-One Intelligent Brain appeared.

She carefully sensed the changes in this Intelligent Brain, its lifespan greatly reduced after being burnt.

As she explored it, a hint of incredulity appeared: "Is it alive?"

Hot Carp smiled gently.

She understood that this was the Angel’s first meeting with Rehe City’s citizens, a gift without asking for return.

Helping these pitiful ugly little caterpillars to break this thirty-year-old cocoon and become beautiful butterflies.

Hot Carp reminisced about that figure, "He’s a restless one, but how could he be content with a life of battles?"

Even she felt a sliver of respect rise in her heart,

"He has always pursued the beauty in his heart, wanting to help the children of Rehe City break out of their cocoons and become butterflies."

...

On the other side.

In a certain office building in the city, Insect Thirteen quietly looked at the supermarket below.

"At first, I thought it was an illusion..."

"Until this power truly bestowed upon me."

He felt the familiar temporary blessing upon his body, as if he returned to the age of billions of years ago.

When he was a young insect, seeing the Divine Cage Vehicle, that tall, majestic and beautiful figure.

At that time, he received blessings at birth.

At this moment, he was revived and came across blessings again.

"God of Longevity, you have endured through two extinction prophecies, hiding among the people..."

"I have many questions... that year near death, I obtained enough information for posterity."

"Later, what happened to us angels? Where did they on the Cangwu Tree go, how did we experience our massive extinction billions of years ago, and what kind of destruction did we go through ultimately..."

His voice was hoarse, as if filled with a thousand spikes, endless confusion.

"This era, is it...

"Only us left."

For a moment, he was in a bit of a daze.

Thinking of how they could now only stay in the murals of the ancient Holy Hall, vanishing in the river of history.

Thinking of the angelic civilization he himself established in pursuit of beauty, kindness, and purity, having to make compromises with the length of life, how sorrowful it is.

He looked up, gazing at the bright moon in this pungent, rusty rain.

"Tonight’s moon is the same moon they looked at in ancient times."

He murmured the human poetry as if to suck the warmth of hometown from this moonlight to comfort his lonely, melancholy, and fragile heart.

Boundless loneliness and solitude surged like tides.

Holy Hall, murals, the little angels bouncing around on the plains, all history had long dissipated like smoke and dust.

Only the existence known as the Prophet remained unchanged across several eras.

After billions of years.

He, still exists.