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    I looked at the countless chaos, gritted my teeth, looked at the book of life and death in my hand, and frowned.  Now I have thought of a way. At this time, the chaos is spreading in this space. As long as I use the book of life and death, I can control the places in the world that are eroded by the theory of chaos, and cut the space close to the chaos from the underworld, so that this  The two worlds are separate.  But doing this is very dangerous. To put it simply, this underworld is already an extremely stable space at this time. If it is suddenly cut open, it will cause space turbulence and something like a black hole will appear. As soon as this black hole appears, a black hole will appear.  A strong suction force.  No matter what it is, it will become a victim of the turbulence in this space. If the space turbulence expands, it will even directly destroy the space of the underworld.  I watched the chaos getting bigger and bigger, and I gritted my teeth. If I don't try, the tens of millions of human souls in the underworld will disappear. If I try, even if it fails, it will only be a different way to die, but there are still  There is a certain chance of being isolated from the erosion of this chaos.  "Tch." I frowned and looked at the chaos and said. Suddenly, the book of life and death suddenly began to absorb my energy. Before I had time to react, two-thirds of the energy in my body had suddenly disappeared.  I felt weak all over, breathing heavily, and looked at the book of life and death in my hand in surprise. It seemed that using this book of life and death was not as cost-free as I thought.  However, the disappearance of most of my energy was finally worth it. Originally, this huge chaos was already a circular area with a diameter of dozens of miles. At this time, a transparent and black area appeared around the circular area.  Something like glass.  The chaotic energy kept hitting the black glass, and countless banging sounds came from it, but the black glass showed no intention of breaking.  ¡°Just kidding, this is not the so-called ¡®glass¡¯, but a space crack.  No matter what it is that wants to cross the space crack, it will be crushed instantly, and the black chaotic energy is no exception.  I saw that the energy of chaos finally found a way to stop them from spreading. I was relieved in my heart, but I saw that the black space crack was beginning to become unstable at this time.  These huge space cracks are like lions that have been silent for a long time. They may explode at any time. Although the space cracks are only as wide as glass, the energy contained in them makes people have no doubt that these glass-like space cracks can make this huge world.  destroy.  At this time, these space cracks finally began to become violent. Countless cyclones formed in these glass-like cracks, and began to twist up the stable spaces next to them.  No, it¡¯s really out of control.  My brows jumped. I couldn¡¯t explain what was going on at this time. If I found a scientist or the like to explain the current situation, maybe I could use a lot of conclusive theories to explain it, but I don¡¯t know what to do now.  What's the matter? Anyway, I knew that the tiger had just been beaten away and the wolves came again.  "Monkey, what's going on? Didn't you say you won't let the grudge between me and Chaos affect this world? Get rid of all these things quickly, and I will let you slaughter me." I yelled at the monster monkey.  "I want to take your life, but in a matter of seconds, I need you to come to my door and let me kill you." The monkey looked at me with an indifferent look: "The result of the cause is the reincarnation of heaven and earth, which cannot be changed!" "I am just the incarnation of cause and effect, but  It's not cause and effect." The monkey looked at me with a complicated expression: "I am also controlled by cause and effect!" "Yeah." I frowned and looked at this monkey. He was just the incarnation of cause and effect. The monkey smiled calmly.  Said: "Destiny is actually the person who controls everything!" "If this world is compared to a novel, then the author is the fate, and the readers are the cause and effect." The monkey said.  "What do you mean?" I frowned and looked at the monkey.  "It's like a person writes a book, and countless people point their fingers, all wanting the book to follow their own wishes, and all wanting to see a satisfactory ending. This is cause and effect, countless karma, such as  If a person in the book kills the protagonist's wife, then the readers will particularly want to kill this person and let the protagonist take revenge. Then even if the author does not want to write this plot, under the urging of so many readers, he will write the protagonist's revenge.  The plot." Monkey explained.  "You mean our world is a book." I think what this monkey said is really funny.  "Yes, this is a metaphor, but it is also a fact. This is a real world, but for people in the world outside the book, we are the people in the book." The monkey nodded: "If we follow this metaphor, I  It is the embodiment of the readers of this book! " "Destiny is the author, and cause and effect is?Reader.  "I wanted to laugh at this moment, but I couldn't. In fact, sometimes life is so dramatic, just like writing a novel. For example, I was just a good high school student at the beginning, but somehow became Mr. Yin Yang. It was inexplicable.  The things I have experienced in the past few years are really as wonderful and magical as those written in various novels. The demon monkey hesitated for a moment, looked at me and said: "These cracks are.  Only you can repair the evil you have done by yourself, but there are countless spatial memories in these cracks. Look carefully at these cracks!  " As soon as I heard what this monster said, I looked at these cracks. When I saw it, I frowned slightly. Each of these cracks was like a small mirror. There were various pictures in the mirror, all of which were human beings.  There are even scenes of living in the underworld, and there are even scenes from ancient times. You humans are indeed a proud clan, and can make space slowly recognize your existence, and even the mark of your human race has been imprinted on the space. Do you see these space cracks?  Violent, but it has never erupted. That is because of the marks of your human race. It is even said that these have become spatial memories, making these spaces vaguely regard themselves as human beings. Therefore, in order to prevent you human race from disaster, it has not erupted. Otherwise,  If the space cracks become violent, this underworld will be completely shattered in less than ten seconds. "Really?"  "I nodded and asked the monster monkey: "Then is there any way to make these space cracks disappear?  " "Are you trying to trick me?  "The monster monkey snorted coldly and said: "What I just said was just out of respect for those ancient heroes of your human race, so I said some things. I won't give you any advice from now on. The future of the human race depends on you.  yourself.  "
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