"The whole world is caught in a frenzy because of the Spiritual Fusion research. This technology has brought us significant progress, but disasters have followed..."
The man saved by Zheng Yichen looked solemn and gloomy: "If the Spirit of All Things could be successfully researched, it would be an era where everyone could ascend, and we were all deceived by such a beautiful future.
After the Spirit of All Things research was successful, the spirituality between all things beca disordered. Without any barriers, the world beca filled with various dangers.
While sleeping, a wooden bed might mutate due to the disorderly spirituality, and half-cooked food beca absolute taboo for consumption..."
"Everyone ascends, what kind of ascension is that?" Zheng Yichen was sowhat curious about this.
The man directly stated: "It’s about controlling the spirituality of all things through technology, being able to shape everything at will."
"Tsk, tsk, you all seek to rge with the World’s Will." Julie understood; the people of this world are indeed狂, planning to collectively ’rge paths’ with their bodies.
Even if it’s not like the immortals and heroes who complete the Heavenly Dao, this too counts as a form of rging paths, but the cost of their research is that everything inside the world falls into disorder.
It’s still salvageable for now; otherwise, Dusk wouldn’t have arranged for them to co here.
"To beco the Spirit of All Things, almost." The man nodded; too many people wanted such a beautiful future, or rather, those in power desired it.
After all, becoming the Spirit of All Things is equivalent to immortality, with everything in the world like a sandbox ga.
Unfortunately, once everything began to fall into disorder, many realized they were deceived. Those who initially strongly supported the research, so chose suicide out of guilt, while others were purged.
So saw things going wrong and ran away. Among them, so were dug out by angry victims and thrown into the areas of disorderly spirituality to experience the pain of being devoured by it.
Others are still in hiding, but their influence at this ti is of little use; most people had no future.
Betrayers surrounded them in droves, and those who initially chose suicide were instead the most easygoing.
"Alright, you can go now. I’ve paid the price for your resurrection, so don’t worry about suddenly dying."
Zheng Yichen waved his hand, having learned enough about the intelligence of this world. The initial team that researched Spiritual Fusion was a project created after the Boundary Breakers infiltrated this world according to its situation.
Not every subsequent research was supported by the Organization of Boundary Breakers Headquarters. They could directly leverage this world to profit, and all research data and results would be sent back.
And this world served as a perfect experintal ground.
"...Am I really resurrected?" The man looked at his own hands, with a sowhat unreal feeling, then shook his head: "Never mind, even if I’m alive, let’s say so."
He was a Spirit Attuner in life, with a strong perception of spirituality. The armor on his body was sothing he later improved, enhancing resistance to disorderly spirituality.
Although many could modify this armor, he was outstanding among them.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have managed to leave anything behind while approaching the ’Spirit of All Things’; the disorderly spirituality would cause the armor he’s wearing to mutate too.
His current body is full of vitality, even healthier than when he was alive. However, his profession as a Spirit Attuner allows him to perceive his body’s condition.
Healthy he may be, but he has already lost his ’soul,’ or rather, he’s alive, but his soul has long been gone. When devoured by the Spirit of All Things, his soul beca one of its cells.
Yet, without a soul, lacking spirituality, he’s still lively and thinking normally like any other person.
Can he still be considered alive? Without a soul and spirituality... No, this is even better!
The man’s eyes lit up, finding a way to counteract disorderly spirituality.
Since all things will be devoured by disorderly spirituality, why not erase one’s own spirituality?
Watching Zheng Yichen and the others leave, the man took off his armor. Through the tir on the armor, he realized how long he’d been dead.
About two and a half months.
Being resurrected after being dead for so long, what kind of power is this?
Unable to comprehend such power, the man detoured to approach the Spirit of All Things, though he didn’t venture further; after moving around nearby for a while, he confird he indeed wouldn’t be affected by it.
He quickly headed elsewhere, arriving at an outpost. Seeing the remaining traces in the outpost, his face turned solemn.
An outpost with the highest level of protection is gone just like that. Two and a half months, has the situation deteriorated this much?
As he was about to move to another location, a large net was suddenly fired, entrapping him. The man offered no resistance, simply looking towards the source of the attack.
"...Mr. Guan Ziyou? Didn’t you die?" Soon, a team appeared, one person looking shocked at Guan Ziyou.
This matter she rembered clearly; two months ago, a team attempting to interfere with the Spirit of All Things, causing it to collapse into orderliness, was wiped out.
This was the latest human research against the Spirit of All Things, temporarily returning the disorderly Spirit of All Things to orderliness.
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