Marvel With Zanpakuto Chapter 1512: All is 1, 1 is all!

God...beyond the protoss? !

The news was so shocking that Lord didn't recover from it for a long time.

"Wait...wait...you slow down, let me slow down!"

Lord clutched his forehead, feeling dizzy for a while: "You mean...God and you are both beyond the Protoss? No, no, you are actually... just one person ?”

"That's right." The transcendent pondered for a moment, nodded reluctantly, and said, "But it's not like that, but you can understand it this way. My relationship with God is probably the same as yours. The relationship with another you, understand?"

For some reason, after hearing the metaphor of the transcendent, a sentence popped up in Lord's mind:

"All is one, one is all?"

"Huh? That's right, that's what it means." Hearing this, the transcendent's eyes lit up, and he snapped his fingers: "It seems that you have understood the essence of transcending the protoss."

'Full' is a concept, complete and complete.

Just like a person's life, he was born in the dust, and will return to the dust in the end, forming a complete cycle, and this is 'one'.

"Come with you, big boy."

"Remind him to go...Lucifer." The transcendent flicked the cigarette ash, and looked at Lord with a half-smile: "Now, did you guess it?"

Or... months, or even years?

"You have to see how slow he can run!"

For the situation of the transcendent, Lord can only express regret.

Since following the transcendent, I already know how long it has passed.

Lord, who had something to say, could only suppress the irritability in his heart and continue to follow her.

"How long...how long have you been away?"

The only thing related to Lucifer is probably this 'inheritance from the next emperor'.

The transcendent hooked his fingers, signaling Lord to follow, and then turned around and retreated in a certain direction.

"Hey, how long is it going to go?" Lord wobbled to a halt, and called out to the large group of white shadows in the distance.

With one strike, the domain space is broken.

Just like that, he walked outside the Transcendence realm for a long, long time, so that Lord felt that the conversation was exhausted.

The distance...hasn't been shortened at all, and even stretched a little further as it was later.

"How far are you guys going?" I asked impatiently, "Isn't that far?"

However, the transcendent walking behind did not answer that question, but said two words indifferently: "Follow you, don't ask so few questions."

All of these seem to be challenging my limit as a living being.

"Then..."

If it were me, who had been plotted against by an old man and stayed in the poor place for so long, my resentment would probably be enough to support hundreds of evil sword immortals.

Before stepping out of the torn domain space, I raised my eyes to look backward again.

"Does he think you want to?"

[Xiaoxiang APP search "spring gift" New users get 500 book coins, old users get 200 book coins] My body is made of spirit seeds, so there is no reaction of 'hunger'.

The transcendent couldn't hide the joy on his face, he licked his lips, and said, "I suspect you, if he is like you, he will stay in that ghostly place for a long time, will he have anything, even talk to him?" Even suicide has become a fun game, and he will definitely do the same with you!"

I watched the Transcendent. Like a lunatic, he jumped up and down for more than ten minutes before quickly stopping.

"Sorry, sorry, I'm not too excited, hahaha."

The back of the transcendent, still like a white spot, came into view from afar.

Lord tore apart the domain space, spanning tens of thousands of light-years in one step, as if spanning the entire Milky Way.

For a moment, Tong Kong shrank suddenly.

"Okay, I said so little, I should take him to see what this old guy left behind." As he said, the transcendent patted the dust that existed under his body, and the bullet flew away and burned it. With an exhausted cigarette butt, he grinned and said, "You are finally free."

The transcendent spread his hands, and sighed helplessly: "The next one has already thought of that. You are limited to the transcendence field, and there is no way to get out."

Described in an extremely romantic sentence, it is not: the world belongs to her, and she is in the world.

At the same time, the wonderful voice of the Transcendent entered Lord's ears. "Guess it is."

That's true...and wrong.

If you think about it sloppily, it seems to be understandable. After all, if a person stays alone in that place where the birds shit, he knows how long it takes, and it's not wrong to be crazy.

Lord's lips were chapped, his eyes became less hollow, and he stared intently behind.

Too long...

And the pure white that filled the outside of the field, the nothingness of nothing, made me feel irritated at the very beginning, and there was no tyrannical emotion for no reason.

"Yes, after handing over the 'inheritance' to your predecessor, you can only stay in that damned place." Speaking of that, the Transcendent was so angry that his face burst into blue veins, Gritting his teeth, he said, "If it's this old bastard, are you looking like a prisoner?!"

"If you mind, can I tell you why he has been staying there?" Lord asked suspiciously: "With his ability, it shouldn't be difficult to get out of that transcendent domain." Right?"

That step, at least a thousand kilometers away.

"Come on, big boy."

Obviously, the Transcendent was very unhappy, not even crazy, just like... Tim who got out of the sewer covered in mud and regained his freedom.

The sound echoed in the field, gradually drifting away, until it disappeared.

"Since he understands that level, it will be less troublesome to follow up."

The transcendent flicked his fingers, and a cigarette appeared out of thin air. It’s a transcendent again, if he comes to guess, what will you do next.”

"Damn it!"

However, what surprised Lord was that I hadn't teleported thousands of kilometers away, but the distance between me and the figure of the Transcendent, not only hadn't been reduced in the slightest, but it seemed to be farther than before. !

If it is placed in the inner circle, it is enough to cross a country, let alone just chasing a certain figure.

"Is it... the legacy of the next god?"

"Congratulations to him, you got the answer right again, but it's a pity that it wasn't posted." The transcendent laughed a little, as if he was very happy that Lord could guess it, and danced on the spot: "The inheritance of the emperor, it's posted on this **** thing, You are finally free, hahahahaha!"

The birth of every Transcendent Protoss means the death of the previous Transcendent Protoss. They are born from death, and eventually they will return to death, and this cycle goes on and on, which means rebirth and death. Each one is a continuation of the previous one, but not a copy of the previous one.

But... didn't get a response.

In the realm of transcendence, there is only Lord's panting sound, and there is no other sound. As for the transcendent behind, the back seems to be getting farther and farther away. From the first few steps, only a group of figures can be seen indistinctly.

Even in the space beyond the domain, it is difficult to stop the sharpness of Zanpakuto's "way back".

The Transcendent seemed to have heard my shout at all, and he still walked hesitantly, his figure gradually shrinking into a big white spot, and it was about to disappear.

Thinking in this way, I will restrain myself again, harness the power of omniscience and omnipotence, and put all my spiritual pressure on the blade.

Lord asked.

"Uh...understand, um, understand."

Lord thought for a while, and had no idea, so he shook his head.

Loud was not surprised by such a calm reaction.

Lord cursed secretly in his heart, and took a sudden step~IndoMTL.com~ Accompanied by the roar of the space, his figure suddenly disappeared.

Hey!

Lord's pent-up anger finally broke out here.

There is no distinction between up, down, right, and left in the Transcendence Domain, and there is a concept of time and space. The entire domain is like a chaotic and orderly miniature universe. Walking in it, there is no way to distinguish, and in which direction you are retreating , and there is no reference.

The essence of transcending the Protoss is actually similar to this.

Lord followed closely behind, following in front of the Transcendent.

However, even if it is necessary to quit the diet, the exhaustion accumulated in the mind is unavoidable no matter what.

Does time have any meaning outside of it, and there is no way to perceive its passage. Before losing the reference, everything is disturbed.

"Is it because of 'inheritance'?" Lord asked.

Is it a day? Or a month?