Chapter 977 Dr. Manhattan

——The power of the mind can change the world.

The light of the soul is hidden in the deepest part of the sea of ​​human consciousness. It is the light that shines from the most original source of the human soul. It possesses all kinds of incredible and wonderful powers. It can cross space, stop time, convert energy, and create things from the void... For Zheng Zha, the light of the soul called "Tianxing Longxiang" can not only strengthen all the energy or skills he masters, but also Make the tributaries of your past, future and possibilities converge towards the "now".

That is, sublimation.

Let yourself sublimate to a higher place.

Triangles are known as the most stable geometric shapes, and triangulation is one of the most commonly used positioning methods. When Zheng Zha penetrated the light of his soul into the tokens containing Dr. Manhattan's power, namely the badge belonging to the comedian and the red cat representing the Pharaoh, he naturally understood the direction forward.

In that gorgeous light, there seems to be a mysterious and powerful connection between the soul and the world, leading Zheng Zha towards his goal.

Overcoming the obstacle called "the box" is just like Adam achieving the fourth level of advanced level through the Human Completion Project, and then detecting the traces of positive people outside the box. Zheng Zha, who now has the location of the token, also understands where the dividing line between the inside and outside of the box is. He only needs to simply reach out his hand and push it gently——

"Crack."

In the air, there was a real sound of breaking.

Under the mammoth force of "prehistoric times - the creation of the world", the boundary between reality and illusion quietly collapsed. The "dimension-enhancing" process that ordinary people could not imagine or even recognize was easily achieved by Zheng Zha. And the next moment, under the gaze of the rest of the Zhongzhou team, Zheng Zha's figure disappeared without a trace between the heaven and the earth.

…

--cold, trembling.

As that long-lost feeling came to his mind again, Zheng Zha's body reacted faster than his mind. The moment he woke up from his deep sleep, the man jumped up from the ground and saw everything around him clearly.

The place where Zheng Zha is at this moment is a new space that has never been seen before. Pure white fills every corner of the field of vision, and there is nothing else, as if the entire world is covered in this flawless white color. Heaven and earth are blurred in this pure white, with no obvious boundaries. The space seems to extend infinitely in all directions, with no end or edge...

——In this infinite expanse of pure white space, the only other creature besides Zheng Zha that exists is a giant naked man with blue skin and about tens of meters tall. He was standing in the void at the moment, as if reading something seriously.

"...Dr. Manhattan."

The power of the gene lock still exists, and the huge power of "prehistoric - the creation of the world" still reverberates inside the body. Zheng Zha has no reason to be afraid. He glanced at it first and said "Mission Completed", but there was no follow-up. It was obvious that he could not be sent. The Lord God's watch that came into use floated in mid-air just a little below his feet, keeping the same height as Dr. Manhattan's head.

"Hello."

Although Dr. Manhattan's lips didn't move at all, the standard American accent sounded in Zheng Zha's ears the next moment.

It was just an ordinary sentence, but it made Zheng Zha's body tremble uncontrollably.

This was different from any conversation Zheng Zha had had in the past. He knew that the reason why the members of the Samsara Team could communicate normally with the aboriginal people in each mission world was all thanks to the Lord God's translation and communication, thus eliminating the need for problems due to different languages. the exchange costs incurred.

But this time, Zheng Zha could clearly hear the difference in Dr. Manhattan's words. And he felt an unprecedented sense of oppression from this blue giant, just like Adam taking away the power of the self-reverse. No, it's ten times, a hundred times, billions of times stronger than that...

...or, "infinite" times.

It seemed that he was aware of Zheng Zha's attitude of facing a formidable enemy. Although Dr. Manhattan's expression did not change at all, he stretched out his hand and motioned Zheng Zha to look at the book in his palm: "I understand your story. ”

"This is Rorschach's diary, and this is the world we enter..."

Zheng Zha understood everything the first time he saw the worn diary in Dr. Manhattan's hand. That was the body he entered into the world before...a world that was real and true, and also an artificially created universe that recorded stories that had never happened.

"Rorschach is a man who never compromises, but he also understands that the Pharaoh's plan is the best way for the world, so although he records everything in his diary, he cannot bear it when he is alone. Live to record what the future of this world will be like if you no longer exist."

Dr. Manhattan's tone remained unchanged. He spoke calmly, as if he was an absolutely calm bystander: "However, pursuing the truth is the essence of human beings, so even if there is no 'Rorschach', there will be a second one." Rorschach', the Pharaoh."

"However, I am more interested in you, Zheng Zha, than Luo Xia and Pharaoh."

"...Is it because I broke into your story?"

Although Dr. Manhattan did not have the slightest intention of launching an army to investigate, Zheng Zha still felt a surge in pressure. He tried his best to keep his tone calm, neither humble nor arrogant: "It is similar to a story where non-existent variables suddenly appear..."

"No, I already knew you ten years ago."

Suddenly, Dr. Manhattan shook his head, interrupting Zheng Zha's words, and then he flipped through a few pages of the book in his hand, and some new words suddenly appeared on the blank book——

"Zheng Zha always felt that he died in reality, going to and from get off work, eating and excreted, sleeping and waking up. He didn't know what his meaning was. It would never lie in the director's fat smiling face, and it would never be in the bar where he got to know each other. The so-called white-collar woman's body will definitely not be in this endless steel jungle-the modern city."

"Zheng Zha feels that he is about to rot. He has been rotting from the age of twenty-four to old age, and then turned into soil and turned into a name. No, not even a name will exist, because no one will remember you, no one will remember you. A small white-collar worker, whether he is truly elegant or pretending to be a bourgeoisie, is just a speck of dust in this world."

"He wants to change something, he wants to have his own meaning..."

"This, this is-"

"Hello, Zheng Zha."

With the shocked expression on Zheng Zha's face, the huge blue bald naked man finally put down the book in his hand for the first time, looked at him with his eyes without any pupils, only the whites of his eyes, and gave him a slap. call.

"In other words, the original 'protagonist' in this multiverse." (End of this chapter)