Chapter 325: The Reproduction of [Memory]
"Are you reliable or not?"

"Urgent, urgent, urgent, I know it's urgent, if you have the guts, come and lead the way!"

In the illusion, the traces of the stars were not smooth. On the one hand, because of Yao Luo's previous cleansing, the remaining Sui Yang devoured each other, which made Fu Yan have to put in more efforts to distinguish the illusion.

On the other hand, among these Sui Yang, perhaps only Fu Yan was unwilling to absorb the spiritual power overflowing from Yao Luo for some unknown reason, and the current situation was caused by the increase and decrease of one while the other increased.

"Really? These remaining guys really have no resistance at all?"

The green flames of the floating smoke revealed a sinister aura, and his big eyes were full of dissatisfaction.

Along the way, he has seen many Sui Yang who have difficulty maintaining their basic personality because they have absorbed too much spiritual power that does not belong to them.

For example, if more than 50% of the personality in a person's body is your "second personality", then your main personality will naturally be suppressed and relegated to a lower position.

This is one of the reasons why Fu Yan is unwilling to absorb Yao Luo's spiritual power.

This power contains not only Yao Luo's own will, but also the essential existence of the Star God's destiny.

"Record, record, I am a camera."

As he spoke, a white sun figure appeared uncontrollably in front of Xing.

Unlike ordinary Sui Yang, this Sui Yang's face is empty, like a blank space made up of countless mirrors.

Unlike normal "ice", it appeared around the white sun and expanded outward. Stones, vases, paper figures and other debris on the roadside turned into some thin sheets with no thickness when they came into contact with this "ice".

"Isn't that... a cone of light?"

Xing frowned. The surface of the glass-like transparent card reflected the appearance of the object that was sealed inside.

Its style is no different from the light cones that Xing sees in the outside world, but the background of the card is empty and pale.

"Be careful, I have a bad feeling."

Fuyan looked coldly at the things wrapped in the cold air. From the moment they were recorded, those things had lost their "vitality" in its eyes.

Whether it is a spiritual illusion or an entity existing in the material world, it becomes a simple meaningless piece of paper, like a blank film in a camera.

"Why are you standing there, run away!"

There was no time to explain, and Fuyan quickly entered Xing's body.

"What are you doing, ah!"

Xing was about to resist, but he didn't feel the touch of his body being snatched away from inside.

Instead, a layer of blue lens covered her vision.

"Now you can see the unreasonable parts of the illusion. My skills are not as fast as your reactions. Run as far as you can. Quick!"

Xing looked at the white Sui Yang who was so close to him, but the exit of this illusion was behind Sui Yang, between the blocked windows.

"Fight!"

Xing made up his mind in his heart, and using his physical advantage, he ran towards the white strange Sui Yang at an extremely fast speed.

"Record, I want to record!"

The white flame of Sui Yang was strangely cold. At the moment when Xing's body was about to touch Sui Yang, Xing's body suddenly dived down.

The huge inertia made Xing choose to slide, and his body was only an inch away from the cold air emanating from Sui Yang.

Xing jumped over the obstacle and entered the window.

The familiar environmental changes appeared again, and this time, it was an environment that Xing was familiar with.

"space station?"

That's right, every treasure chest in this space station has a trace of Xing, so she is so familiar with the environment here that she can walk through it with her eyes closed. Before she could smile, the female ghost of floating smoke began to mock her bitterly.

"Don't be too happy too soon, this means that the illusion space has begun to read your memory!"

"what?"

There was a hint of fear in Xing's heart. People are often more vulnerable to fear caused by things that are familiar to them.

It's like if there is someone hiding under the bed where you lie day and night without your knowledge, the appearance outlined in the dark and just an inadvertent eye contact are enough to make one's hair stand on end.

"Let's go, don't hesitate, that Sui Yang may catch up with us at any time."

Fuyan's voice reminded Xing, and she began to walk quickly.

However, the Black Tower Space Station, which is usually extremely bustling and full of people, is now empty.

The cold floor reflected a cool metallic luster. There was no one around the huge star track. Only the "beeping" sound of the machines was dull and harsh.

Visually, the floating smoke brought her to a place where there was almost no difference or unusualness in anything, which made Xing feel as if a huge rock was pressing down on her heart, making it hard for her to breathe.

The speed of time in the illusion made Xing unable to tell how long he had been in the illusion. Half a day? A day? Or had he been there for a week?

Suddenly, as my sight swept across the familiar office, a slight change flashed across my vision.

Xing's eyes lit up and he hurried towards Heita's office.

The familiar door opened, and the bright lights slightly dispelled the fear in Xing's heart. The triangular and circular matrix was the simulated universe that Xing had entered countless times.

Xing moved slowly, the sound of the machinery became more and more empty, filling her entire ears. There seemed to be some voice whispering in her ears, but Xing could not make it out.

"Why not test the simulated universe!"

An emotionless voice suddenly came from behind Xing, making the hairs on Xing's body stand up.

Turning around, Xing saw a familiar face.

Black Tower.

Puppet-like joints, delicate face, purple pupils, and the same urging tone as usual.

"Hurry up and go to the simulated universe. Go and test my simulated universe. There is everything there. Don't you like the simulated universe the most?"

"You can also meet Ruan Mei~"

Xing's golden pupils were confused for a moment, and he muttered to himself.

"Hey, Ruan Mei, I want to see Ruan Mei..."

The star's body involuntarily began to move towards the light of the simulated universe, like a moth flying towards a firefly.

"Yes, that's it, let's go!"

White flames appeared on the face of the black tower puppet, reflecting the surrounding space. From the side, it turned out to be a piece of white paper with no thickness!

The smile on the Black Tower puppet's face was almost twisted to its ears, but its eyes remained indifferent.

The finger of the star is almost only one step away from simulating the brilliance of the universe.

"I want to... simulate the universe..."

Fuzzy whispers were circulating in his head, and this was almost the only voice left in Xing's inner monologue.

However, a deafening sound seemed to penetrate her soul and came from beside her.

"Time to wake up, Sleeping Beauty."

(End of this chapter)