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    The vast sky is covered by a dome of structural material, with countless layers stacked upward, as if there is no end.  Under the dome is a huge area as far as the eye can see. Originally there were buildings and equipment of various regular shapes, seemingly endless stairs and large sloping squares, winding paths and spectacular halls, full of religious atmosphere.  The hall also has a ferocious arsenal with huge chimneys and sharp pillars piercing the ceiling.  But everything is full of inorganic coldness, and there is no green plant at all, which is completely invisible except in the greenhouse.  What kind of living conditions the aborigines who once lived here lived can only be imagined based on what they saw before them. It was a chilling coldness, as orderly as a machine.

    However, whether it is cold or warm, whether it is mechanically orderly or full of humanity, there are not many records of everything in the past, and the scene that should have been used to it has been completely distorted.

    A kind of complete distortion in form, in nature, in terms of visible and touchable essence, and also in terms of a character that can be felt from within oneself. This is not a past tense, but a distortion.  A present tense change.  As if coming from the center of the earth, as if falling from the sky, as if growing from the air, as if coming from scratch, a strong and strange shock wave was used only once, and it destroyed multiple areas of the Ruling Bureau site one after another.  "Many" is not a countable number, because no one has ever known how big the ruins that were once considered by some mysterious experts to be the "mysterious birthplace" and the "source of gray fog" are and how many they are divided into.  area.

    In the past, if you wanted to go from one area to another, you needed to cross the hidden dangers in each area. The surveillance from the ubiquitous security network and the invasion of crazy security guards would always make it difficult for adventurers to enter.  Experts cannot even reach the end of the area.  Once you reach the end, you will often see the "wall" that closes off the entire area like a prison wall.  To say it is a "wall" is just a description. To describe it more broadly, it is a large area of ????thing that blocks people's normal access to other areas. No one knows what the purpose of this thing is, but it is hard enough, huge enough, and  The domes are connected together like a huge shell, but there are often many movements going on on this shell, and many dangers exist within it.

    If a mysterious expert wants to go from one area to another, he has to take a greater risk than walking in the area and find the "door" from this "wall" that is too huge to see clearly.  There are also various styles of "gates", some can be seen at a glance, and some are very hidden in both shape and location.

    In this way, you reach the end of the area, find the door, and open the door to enter another area.  Almost all mystical experts who have experienced it personally believe that most of the indigenous people in the ruling bureau will never enter another area in their lifetime.  They are like prisoners imprisoned in a huge prison, and the life form they constitute in the area where they live, as well as their own way of existence and social structure, are absolutely inconsistent.

    However, the ruins of the ruling bureau, which were divided into closed areas in this way, were distorted by forces that came from unknown sources and seemed to come from all imaginable places.  This kind of power ignores any physical closure, as if pouring out from the so-called "core" or "center" that seems to exist but has never been discovered by mysterious experts. It also makes people feel that it comes from the entire Ruling Bureau site.  Intrusion from other places.

    The first wave of impact directly destroyed those buildings, stairs and squares. It was like dropping a huge bomb, setting off a terrible storm, breaking and tearing all the objects protruding from the ground, throwing the fragments into the sky, and smashing  The dome was rotten and the "wall" was cut open.  Everything that once served as a prison to prevent people from moving from one area to another has been beaten to a pulp.  However, this is not the end. This shock wave that destroys everything never appears to open the way for people's new life.

    Because, in this doomsday illusion that once included the normal social world and the ruins of the ruling bureau, there are almost no people left who can be said to be "alive" in a common sense sense.  Normal society has died, and the ordinary world that people are accustomed to has turned into a ruin full of radiation that people can imagine during the terrible war. Even the rain falling from the sky is black. Storms, earthquakes,  Volcanoes and tsunamis shake the structures of all continents that protrude from the sea.  Before the island sank, people had lost consciousness. The fortress-type weapons "relays" excavated and built by mysterious experts collided with each other, setting off a storm in the collective subconscious of mankind. They could not resist this kind of attack from the consciousness level.  For those who come to the impact, their self-awareness ends before their physical body dies.

      The blow from the collective subconscious of mankind, ignoring individual differences, carried out a cruel and complete elimination of all normal people and mysterious experts from the bottom of the large group structure of "human beings".  No matter whether they are in the normal world or in the ruins of the ruling bureau, they cannot escape the impact of consciousness from the depth of the relationship between people. No matter what kind of person they are, they cannot resist this attack by relying solely on the strength of their own consciousness.  kind of blow.

    Among the survivors, if they are human beings, they must have been protected by "mystery", or in some sense, they have drifted away from "human beings" in the common sense sense, whether in terms of their material composition or their  Ideologies are already, to a certain extent, different from the common denominators of the human race.

    Whether they are human beings, existences that already tend to be inhuman, or existences that are not human at all, they can all be seen in the London Repeater.

    In a vast area, the London Repeater was suspended in the air in a "lotus" shape. It resisted impact again and again. However, in the face of the ongoing distortion of the deviation ritual from the torch light,  The twisting of the lotus shape can't help but cause ripples. Although the overall shape has not changed, the details have begun to distort, just like this twisted force is turning the hard shell of the repeater into plasticine, little by little.  Kneading.

    Changes in the surface shape of a repeater are always only connected to changes in its intrinsic properties, and major changes in its intrinsic properties are often fed back to its appearance.

    The changes on the surface of the London Repeater today come not only from the distortion of deviant rituals, but also from the conflicts within it.

    The London Repeater cruised in mid-air, passing through gaps one after another, reaching from one area to another. At its current cruising speed, it only took ten minutes without any obstruction.  However, all the things in the area being distorted are trying to stop it from cruising.

    "The original appearance of these distorted things, what their original structure and connotation were, and what their original functions were, are now completely invisible.  They were entangled together in twos and threes, joining together in a strange spiral shape. The once ferocious outlines were becoming softer, and their arcs were so soft that they seemed to be swinging at any time. Not long after, they really started to swing.  Like huge tentacles, its appearance looks hard, but it has a biological-like squirming feel.  Although they are huge, they are small compared to the overall outline of the region and the scope of the entire ruling bureau.

    They are like flagella on the surface of ancient single-celled life forms.

    These flagella, with deep malice, tried to intercept the London repeater. However, when they were about to hit the repeater, they passed through the outline of the repeater, as if they were attacking something other than an entity.  But an image.

    Immediately afterwards, huge mouths and eyeballs began to grow in the smoother places where flagella were not produced, whether they were once walls, floors, part of a dome, or some other functional structure.  In the ruins of the Ruling Bureau, the inorganic and cold sense of material that had lasted for who knows how many years is being eroded by a more vivid, flexible, and lifelike appearance and dynamics.  Within the range visible to the naked eye, almost every object is becoming a part of some kind of super giant creature. These things, including the London Repeater, are like being inside a super giant life form whose full picture cannot be clearly seen.

    At this moment, everything, including the repeater, seems to be being digested by this super giant life form, or has become part of the internal structure of this super giant life form.

    Either become a part of this indescribable giant existence, or be eaten by it.  The London Repeater moves quickly in such a dangerous environment. With its own special characteristics, it seems that it can last for a while.

    The above situation is the current situation that Dorothy knows.

    When she touched the "super system" emerging from the void, this scene displayed from a vast and penetrating perspective that ordinary people could not have, emerged in her consciousness, and in her thinking  described in.  It allowed her to re-understand how bad the situation she and others were in now.

    It was a hundred times worse than expected.  Before entering the final battle, it seemed that he and others had to fight against "the whole world".  Because, as far as the eye can see, there is no one with any companions, which makes people even doubt whether only he and Omi in front of him are still alive, and everyone else is dead.

    In the London Repeater, there was a moment of dead silence in the corridor where Dorothy was.  Dorothy seemed to be frozen, and only her fingers touched the "super system" that was like a tablet.  When her consciousness traveled through time and space,When he shrunk back from his perspective, time seemed to flow again.

    The tablet fell into her hands, quietly, as if it had stopped working.  Opposite her, Omi, who was wearing a researcher's white coat, remained emotionally stable as always, completely unmoved by Dorothy's contact with the super type.  She put her hands in her pockets, and her eyes seemed to seep out from her gloomy hair, with a coldness that made people feel cold all over.

    "Dorothy, you should understand that there is no chance of winning." Omi's voice was completely emotionless. Even in the past, she was considered to be an unhumane person, and the impression she gave people was just like the emotionless person described in the movie.  Human nature, a mad scientist who has eradicated human nature and emotions, but even at that time, she had expressed her emotions. Many people on the Internet knew that she dated Gao Chuan for a while, and then received a marriage certificate, which was legal  Although most people believe that the relationship between the two is more like the relationship between the researcher and the research material, it is undeniable that Omi herself behaves like a wife in front of others than she does now.  In this look, she, who was considered cold in the past, actually seemed full of passion.

    "Whether you have a chance of winning or not is not up to you." Dorothy held on to the super system tightly, and the uncomfortable physical feeling receded like a tide. Now, she felt that part of her thinking could finally follow her own rules.  The direction is moving.  The body was still very hot, but the cold feeling seeping out from the tablet-like hard surface of the Super System seemed to penetrate the skin, spread throughout the body, and begin to suppress the heat in the body.

    At this time, Dorothy could clearly feel that her condition was improving.  Although she didn't understand why Omi didn't attack her when she was in a bad state, but since that was the case, she wouldn't be pretending to be polite.  If my original estimated winning rate was almost zero, then my current winning rate is at least 30%.

    "Yes, what I said doesn't count." Omi raised his hand and snapped his fingers, "But, in this repeater, I am not the only one who really has the right to speak."

    As Dorothy had already guessed, "Marso", one of the three pillars, appeared next to Omi. Its figure looked translucent, as if it was just an image. However, Dorothy knew very well that "Marso"  It is everywhere in the London Repeater, sometimes appearing as an entity, sometimes just an image, but in fact, she, or it, is an intermediate state that can change its shape and nature in an instant.  No one could figure out what her basis was: a message?  Is it a particle?  Or a wave?  Is it some kind of special energy?  It can only be confirmed that its human form is just a disguise, a surface suitable for people to distinguish and recognize.

    Even if the humanoid "Masuo" is broken into pieces, it will not cause any substantial damage.
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