Chapter 438 The fog is coming
"Well, you don't have to think about escape methods anymore."
Bai Yanren glanced at Yu Wenxuan briefly.
"I don't want to kill you anymore, you can be a witness."
"Witness?" Yu Wenxuan was deeply unhappy with his remark about not killing. If he was not happy living, he might as well die happily. "Witness what? Witness that you work hard and end up having no joy?"
Yu Wenxuan looked disdainful: "You are a creature born from Canshu. Now you want to merge the mist world and the human world into one, and combine Canshu and humans into one to create a new world. But if you do this, humans will not thank you. You, Canshuai will not thank you, you are a monster, an alien, you have no similar kind, and no one can share your joy and ambition, so you need to show off to me?”
Yu Wenxuan even reflected on himself and sneered: "Do I also seem to be neither a human nor a ghost? I am like the same kind as you?"
Bai Yanren didn't reply.
His eyes passed over Yu Wenxuan's calm face, and the power derived from the residual slough was wandering around, which was the same power as the ghosts.
It is like a pervasive invisible filament that penetrates into human beings' texture and skin, and can clearly detect all human conditions.
So Bai Yanren knew very clearly what Yu Wenxuan was thinking and what Yu Wenxuan was going to do.
But he didn't care.
Just like Yu Wenxuan said.
He is a man with no peers, only peers... only his separate backup self.
A failed individual called Bai Yanliang, who was contaminated by human emotions.
If Bai Yanliang gives up human emotions and consciousness, it is possible to compete with this entity for the power of the origin of the mist world. After all, they have the same origin, or... they are simply two sides of the same person.
But as seen before, Bai Yanliang has been contaminated.
At this moment, Bai Yanliang is a thoroughly human being, and human beings, when faced with the power of consciousness, are nothing more than squirming insects.
This is not arrogance, but fact.
Bai Yanren waved his hand, imprisoning Yu Wenxuan's actions and words, and photographed him behind him.
"I said, you just need to witness."
That's right.
Change has begun.
Although the Mist World did not open on time, the ending will not change.
The Mist World was no longer his hometown from the moment he was born through self-mutilation and became self-aware.
That world cannot tolerate beings with self-awareness.
And the human world, or the material world, cannot tolerate weird creatures that can change matter with their consciousness.
Yu Wenxuan was indeed right. He was rejected by both worlds, so he created Wuji, and used the ghosts of Wuji and selected humans to conduct experiments on how to finally merge.
Fortunately, he succeeded.
A new world is about to be born, where spirit and matter are interdependent, life and death transform into each other, the cycle of matter is no longer random, and everything will become a completely controllable existence.
Bai Yan's figure flashed and brought Yu Wenxuan to the sky above Yecheng.
His terrifying consciousness seemed to have derived heartstrings, wandering through the bodies of thousands of people in Yecheng.
Just like a spider that has spun a huge web that reaches all directions, Bai Yanren sits firmly in the center, and the criss-crossing spider silk sticks to every human being, and also sticks to every remnant, merging, destroying, and reborn. Take something and take it away, life or death, all depends on his heart.
"The accumulated human fear and the overflowing resentment are enough."
"Let's get started."
Yu Wenxuan's heart was shocked. He saw a blood-red door appear out of thin air in front of Bai Yanren.
And the sense of oppression this door brought to him was also extremely familiar.
This is clearly foggy. Behind this door is Wuji!
When real upheaval occurs, it happens quietly.
Bai Yanren didn't make any earth-shattering moves, nor did he make any bold statements.
He just pushed the giant door hard...
A stream of terrifying gray-white mist suddenly poured out from the door.
And the giant trees in the sky and the creatures on the earth, who seemed to be having a game, also seemed extremely small at this moment.
Cracks are like tangible matter, crawling across the void.
It was as if the world had been smashed into a piece of broken glass.
A dazzling light burst out from the cracks, and gray-white mist "whooshed" out of the cracks, as if the door of the fog collection had been opened, not only to release the mist from the door.
But the moment the door was opened, it broke through the barrier of the material world. From now on, fog is pouring out from every crack in the air.
The mother tree from the mist world hanging upside down in the air seemed to be clenched tightly by an invisible giant hand, and the ground began to tremble, as if it was emitting a subtle whisper, and then gradually evolved into a roar.
The people in the city were panicking, and the cracks in the earth were spreading rapidly, spreading out like spider webs.
The building made a harsh sound in the violent vibrations, and then began to collapse, with debris flying and dust flying.
A strange gray-white mist emerged from the cracks in the ground, and everything turned white and invisible wherever it went.
And outside Yecheng, the changes in the entire world are even more astonishing.
The mountains are collapsing, and the waves are rushing to the shore at an alarming speed, forming huge waves tens of meters high, swallowing up everything that dares to block it.
Instead, people's voices became the tiniest wailing at the moment.
Although shouting and crying were intertwined as much as possible, they were still lost in the huge changes brought about by the power of heaven and earth.
The mountain peaks, the sea floor, the sky, the earth, and every inch of broken space are overflowing with mist.
These fogs fill the world at a terrifying speed visible to the naked eye.
What's even more terrifying is that there are clearly shadowy human-shaped things in the mist.
"I gave you a choice before the final plan."
Bai Yanren said softly.
"My mother, shortly after I was born, wanted to kill me."
"After the erasure failed, she began to mentally torture me again, trying to turn me into a schizophrenic lunatic."
"I made preparations in advance and separated out the most blank part at the beginning of my birth." Bai Yanren looked at Yu Wenxuan and smiled, "I didn't leave any resentment or even the slightest bit of resentment on the separated part. No negative emotions either.”
"But...my mother still succeeded. Although I first separated a blank Bai Yanliang, the other half of me really suffered from schizophrenia ten years ago."
"I sealed half of myself into the space-time gap opened by the key, while the other half of me is no longer able to move, so I can only hibernate and cultivate, waiting for time."
"On that night...I locked up half of myself and hid the other half, and then I had...the consciousness named Bai Yanliang that was separated at the beginning, and had room to move freely."< br>
"Look...I have done my best."
"Even so, I still give you the right to choose."
"The corpse is not a corpse, the skeleton is not a skeleton, I am not myself, and the person is not a person."
"Do you know what most of you chose?"
Bai Yanren laughed:
"You know that the people around you are ghosts, but you still...are unwilling to give up on each other."
"Therefore, the new world I want to create will not encounter resistance."
"On the contrary...those who try to prevent it from coming are the real enemies of you humans."