This dark space looks like it should be a spacecraft launch silo.
This was also when space development technology was not yet complete. In order to save fuel waste as much as possible, we accurately drove into the calculated flight trajectory.
The first developers generally looked for mountains and dug a vertical "deep well" from the top of the mountain to the ground.
Spiral staircases, various intelligent robotic arms responsible for maintenance, temperature measurement alarm instruments, heterogeneous scanning instruments, fuel loading and unloading bins, personnel passages, etc. are built internally in segments.
But later, due to technological advancement, the spacecraft took off directly from the ground and could quickly enter the preset orbital route. There was no need to worry about losing its position in space, or consuming too much fuel during takeoff, resulting in backlash. Not good.
Therefore, all such launch silos have been abandoned.
Nowadays, the cover on the top of this launch silo has long been missing, and the dredging facilities at the bottom are obviously blocked and filled with rainwater.
Because the diameter of the launch silo is more than three hundred meters, after water accumulates at the bottom, it looks like a small lake.
On the surrounding mountain walls, the once solid and regular stairs, huge mechanical arms, empty fuel bins, and various equipment are all rusty.
When that empty face collided with Su Hanshan.
All the equipment on the surrounding mountain walls, and even those facilities buried under the water, all started buzzing and vibrating automatically without wind.
Those long-damaged scanners seemed to have lit up their one-eyed eyes, emitting red light from the indicator lights. Even under the water, there were mottled red and green lights that lit up one after another.
These equipments are not fully activated, roaring and biting like the architectural behemoths in the development park.
However, the hatred that erupts from these devices is ten times stronger than that from those architectural behemoths!
In the final analysis, these buildings are just a medium.
The Hate of Creation used these media to illegally access the World Wide Web, extract relevant historical information stored in the World Wide Web, decipher it, re-weave it, and twist it into an extreme spiritual force. This is hatred.
The hatred in those architectural behemoths is nothing more than the remote control and transformation of the hatred of creation.
But now these devices are created by the hatred of creation. When controlled and used at close range, the brilliance of it should be increased tenfold!
The entire interior of the silo is filled with this violent hatred. Once the rain and light from the outside enter this range, it will be distorted and coerced by this strong spiritual power.
As a result, all the scenery in the launch silo was no longer visible, and everything turned into a bottomless, surging darkness.
Su Hanshan's white hair and white robe were also swallowed up by the darkness, and only a few faint flickers could be seen.
Boom! boom! !
Boom! ! !
After three consecutive loud noises, the aftermath of the two internal collision forces exceeded the carrying range of the launch silo.
On this mountain peak, a large number of cracks suddenly burst out from the wellhead on the top of the mountain and spread to the foot of the mountain.
The rich black air of hatred erupted from these cracks at extremely high speeds, making a whistle-like sound, further accelerating the collapse of the mountain peaks.
The huge boulder collapsed, the huge mechanical arm broke and collapsed, and the spiral staircase, between the stones and cracks in all directions, vaguely revealed a corner of its true appearance, but was completely covered up and smashed.
Empty gray faces soared into the sky from the ruins.
The figure in white pursues him as fast as a white line, piercing the sky and the rain curtain.
Su Hanshan extended his hand toward the sky, with his five fingers spread out and his knuckles clearly defined. The rain clouds in the sky suddenly stopped, and the raindrops stopped falling, causing the gray face to slow down suddenly and be imprisoned. In the palm of your hand.
But when he folded his fingers together, that face suddenly disappeared, and it turned out to be just a phantom.
“Oh?”
Su Hanshan raised his eyelids, but he was not surprised. When he stretched out his hand, he already knew that the face might be fake, but he still had to catch it. Only then can it be confirmed.
The hatred of creation extracts information from the World Wide Web and turns it into overwhelming hatred. Its use in spiritual information is extremely strange.
Ling Su Hanshan had just briefly collided with it, but he still couldn't determine its true position.
However, he has already sensed a tone of the "Hate of Creation" action style.
As some information on the Internet said, although "Hate of Creation" had a lot of patience when it first started acting.
They are not eager to take the initiative and confront intelligent creatures, but are just secretly instigating those buildings.
But as long as someone offends its true form, it will never choose to escape or hide easily, but will launch a fierce counterattack.
Woooooooooo! ! ! ! !
A mighty, sharp, long and ferocious roar came from the earth, causing the clouds in the sky to shake and raindrops to scatter in the sky.
Su Hanshan fluttered his sleeves and shook away the chaotic rain. He lowered his eyes and looked down, only to see a vast gray-white mountainous area below, with large black holes everywhere.
There is a launch silo entrance on every mountain, and there are also mines in the flat valleys.
Mining lunar energy nearby from mines. It is a complete process to make fuel and transport it to the spare fuel tank in the launch silo.
After the launch silos were abandoned, those mines were basically abandoned because the surface resources were exhausted, and there was no chance to update the equipment.
Now, these hundreds of large and small holes are all trembling and howling.
Dark smoke spewed out crazily from these caves, like pillars standing in the sky, swaying slightly, disturbing the atmospheric rain clouds.
Throughout the Xiangyang urban agglomeration, the surviving citizens felt a sense of irritability for no apparent reason.
Near the development park, Haqishi's ears twitched, and he suddenly jumped up and reached an altitude of about eight kilometers. He put his paws in front of his eyebrows and looked into the distance.
“This is... divine power?!”
When Haqishi saw the black smoke, he was shocked, "It turned out to be a creature's hatred that has mastered divine power!"
That kind of thick smoke is different from normal smoke. There seems to be something in the smoke. The jet black oil shines brilliantly.
That’s because these smokes are completely formed by mental power, which inevitably disturbs the magnetic field and produces some heterogeneous luster.
However, this kind of mental power has become so powerful that it can vaguely break through the boundaries of reality and reality, create things out of thin air, and turn reality into reality.
If someone takes a wisp of smoke at this time and observes it under a microscope, they can even observe the molecular atoms in the smoke.
It was not reorganized using external matter, but was created entirely by mental power.
Although it does not exist for long, after being far away from the main body, these substances will return to spiritual power and disappear in about a few minutes.
But this definitely belongs to the realm of gods.
Having the power of perspective interference that temporarily transcends spirit, matter, and energy, some gods can directly switch matter into energy, and some gods can switch spirit into matter.
Among the three, there are one-way switching, combined switching, and vice versa.
Although the methods of the gods go straight to the fundamentals, they will not become the same. Instead, they are each unique and can be explored endlessly.
In Su Hanshan's mind, King Baihai Fudo was greatly surprised when he saw the black smoke.
This is a type he has never encountered before in his life.
“Using virtuality to create reality, but what is created is an intangible and indeterminate thing. Let these black smoke retain the dual forms of virtuality and reality at the same time. This usage is really powerful in attacking difficult problems.”
Because these black smokes do not completely belong to reality and are between the virtual and the real, they can use their virtuality to intervene in any gaps in real matter, and they can also use their realness to cut off the combination of real matter at the microscopic level, making Its natural dissociation.
When the mountain top is blown, the mountain disappears; when the lake is blown, the lake disappears without a trace.
Blowing through the city, it can blow thousands of buildings into ashes, blow out the atmosphere, and blow the space fleet into embers.
Now there are so many black smoke and wind pillars, curling up.
With a sudden sway, all the wind pillars moved towards Su Hanshan, surrounding and squeezing them.
Su Hanshan meditated on Xuanwu Qisu in his heart, and his body seemed to be very slow and relaxed, raising his hands, looking back, moving, and punching.
Front, back, left, right, punching and smashing, swinging sideways and throwing back.
It felt like the slowest speed, but in reality it was just right, punching all the wind pillars that rushed towards him.
Every punch was solid, blunt and deep. The howls of all wind pillars hit by his fists stopped abruptly.
The image of the wind column did not disappear, but became thicker and more concentrated, because...
It really became solid!
The dark wind pillars all turned into solid sculptures, darker than before.
The sculpture still retains the extremely fast rotating shape. The peripheral lines are full of speed and power, lifelike and uncanny workmanship.
But it has become a mere ornament, a useless statue higher than the mountain!
Although the solidified part does not account for a large amount in the total wind column, this solidification trend spreads directly to the launch silo, seeming to cause the black smoke and wind to erupt from the other caves. The pillars were all slightly affected.
Those wind pillars that should also be surrounding Su Hanshan all swayed slightly, and their speed slowed down very, very slightly.
Su Hanshan suddenly accelerated, flashed through the gap in the sculpture beside him, and blasted into a piece of air about thirteen kilometers ahead to the right.
Not only the air was penetrated, but also the surface space.
Su Hanshan’s fist hit an empty gray face.
The cold white jade fist produced a dark fist mark, which was far darker than the color of the empty face.
Ouch! ! !
The Hatred of Creation let out a weird howl and backed away.
All silos are media, and the Hate of Creation is the hub.
The center and the media work together to create a state where endless information can be extracted from the World Wide Web and turned into divine power.
The impact caused by Su Hanshan's solidification of part of the Wind Pillar launch silo made Hatred of Creation need to adjust its algorithm to exclude those media that are no longer available.
This allowed Su Hanshan to catch it.
But this punch, after hitting the hatred of creation, was not able to break the gray face.
On the contrary, the gray face was still shaking and expanding as it shot back.
The swollen parts all moved downward, and under this face, extended out the neck, torso, arms, and legs.
After it was punched, it was beaten into a different shape!
However, it turned into a complete human form and let out an even more miserable howl.
Su Hanshan frowned slightly, feeling that this howling brought an extremely confusing information impact.
The original hatred of creation will at least edit the information into hatred, forming a desire for targeted destruction.
But now this information only highlights a random word, whether you hate it or not, it can no longer be seen.
This is a riot caused by it not even completing the deciphering process, but directly pulling the information on the World Wide Web.
Violent waves affect the stability of space.
As the Hatred of Creation recedes, circles of obvious ripples spread from its body.
Everywhere the ripples pass, the mountains and rivers are like looking through a distorting mirror, distorted into absurd proportions.
The spatial fluctuations caused by this kind of riot information are like hearing the most cordial call to the architectural behemoths in the development park.
Ripples swayed around all the giant beasts.
They roared one after another and opened their huge mouths. The mouth was so big that it seemed like it was swallowing up my own body.
Then even the huge mouth condensed into a small point and disappeared in the center of the ripples.
The next moment, small dots appeared next to the Hatred of Creation, expanding into bloody mouths, and from those bloody mouths, the entire body was turned over.
Hundreds of alien beasts with the ability to fold space gathered around the Hatred of Creation.
The space ripples on the single human form and many animal forms are intertwined together, as if they have become a whole, shrinking simultaneously, jumping one after another in the space.
"Hahaha, where are you running?!"
Su Hanshan strode out, flying into the air. Every time he took a step, his body shrank. In a few steps, his body also shrunk into a small particle. The small white light disappeared in a single jump.
Haqishi, who was watching the battle in the distance, suddenly lost track of both sides and was quite confused.
He could see that Su Hanshan's punch did not seem to cause much damage to "Hate of Creation". Why did "Hate of Creation" suddenly have such a big reaction?
He did not hesitate to summon all the space beasts, looking like he was going to join forces to escape?
In fact, although the Hatred of Creation appears to have an empty appearance, its true form probably has nothing to do with its current appearance.
Of course it is impossible to tell what the key point is from this appearance.
When Su Hanshan punched out, he knocked the opponent into a human form. Actually, it was because he knew the human form best and wanted to use the concept of human form to forcibly create vital points for the opponent.
Pull the entire battle into what Su Hanshan is best at.
Creable Hatred can steal the information power of the World Wide Web and use the spirit to break through the boundaries between reality and reality. Of course, it was also the first time to detect Su Hanshan's intentions.
The hatred of creation is not to escape, but to not want to have contact with Su Hanshan again until the "humanoid limitations" on oneself are removed.
So, it relies on giant beasts to defend itself, operate its space capabilities, and buy time.
Thirty kilometers away, in a deserted ecological park, the rain made the fallen leaves tremble slightly.
The ant nest was penetrated by rainwater, causing a group of ants to come out one after another to breathe fresh air.
Suddenly, a black halo swirled in the small ant hole.
Hundreds of monsters, smaller than ants, appeared in their caves, guarding a human figure so small that even the ants could not see it.
The monsters ran in the air and rushed out of the cave. Small ripples bloomed from their bodies and disappeared again the moment they rushed out of the ant hole.
An ant at the entrance of the ant hole stared blankly at the things that almost hit him just now. He didn't realize why those things had disappeared.
Suddenly, another little white light flashed in front of it, without revealing the entire figure.
It seems to be just a white circle, revealing the upper body of a person.
Su Hanshan pressed one hand on the lower edge of the aperture, glanced this way, and the aperture shrank and disappeared, so that the ants could no longer see the figure behind the aperture.
Sixty kilometers away, the former office building of Changkong Group.
Suddenly, a beast's foot larger than the entire building pressed down from the sky.
The sole of the foot, which also seemed to be made of concrete, destroyed the entire building with one step, causing ripples in the air before disappearing again.
At various locations in this city, beasts' feet larger than tall buildings appeared, trying to step down.
But the next moment, those feet seemed to be frightened and hurriedly retracted into the ripples of space, not daring to actually touch the building below.
Between heaven and earth, there was a huge figure with white hair and white robes, walking vaguely through the city. The tall buildings were not even up to his calves, but he did not touch anything.
One hundred and twenty kilometers away, hundreds of beast shadows of varying sizes in the space were running wildly, flying and swimming.
A small humanoid monster was clustered in the center. Its body suddenly bulged on the left side and bulged on the right side, up and down, as if it was trying to break through the human skin.
There is another mountain range ahead, and there are many abandoned facilities that can be used.
On the edge of the mountain range, there are five dangerous peaks, which are as white as clouds and cold and hard as to be described.
Those architectural behemoths driven only by hatred in their hearts felt a subtle reluctance to approach those five snowy peaks for some unknown reason.
But they wanted to go around the five white peaks, but they were not allowed to go around.
The steep peaks suddenly lifted upward, lifted off the ground, and turned into a majestic giant hand. The hatred for creation and the giant beasts pushed forward with mad force! !
(End of this chapter)