Chapter 1250 (2/2)

It turns out that I really think too much. Although this kind of life cannot be said to exist, it is rare even if we look at the countless parallel universes. How can it be a commodity? How can it be a billion?

Therefore, the billions of life together can be equal to their own computing power.

It's just a contest for the initiative of this kind of fluctuation dimension. Is this the result of a close match? Can both sides accept it?

Probably.

For millions of people, an individual is insignificant and can be ignored.

So when Ivy tries to catch this guy, it just happens that this guy just lies flat and kills himself, and that kind of thing Ivey sighed.

In terms of the safety and development of the whole civilization, the existence of the individual is really insignificant.

Poof!

The ”stick” is left behind to anchor the fluctuation dimension of the world, which is of great research value. Moreover, for the secret enemy, even if he is a god level guy, Ivy doesn't believe that he has such a strong computational power. When the guy arrives here, he will probably be taken out of his computational power and become a puppet, right?

It may also be one of these millions of creatures. For individuals, it may be a little stronger, but for the whole civilization, it is insignificant and totally worthless.

This is a way, but like Bangzi, I have some wishful thinking, just like the ”strain” waiting for a rabbit.

Ding!The stick seemed to light up for a while, evey's eyes also brightened, but his eyelids jumped. Ivy didn't understand how he could do so many movements at the same time. Maybe he was in an abnormal place, and even himself became abnormal.

Click!

The array of single thread and single divine pattern was overloaded, and Ivey's heart tightened. Sure enough, the stick suddenly lit, bang, two characters dim down.

Oh, it's over. It's a great loss. Therefore, the follow-up improvement of these things is a lot of time investment.

And very tired, very tired, I really do not want to do such a thing.

One more.

Ivy just calculated that although the fine lines burned, but repair, probably still can use. What's more, he has got the data he wants, so he doesn't have to risk staying here waiting for the world's rules to bite back and wait for the enemy to arrive.

No need.

Ivy's body blinked and left the dimensional space.

In fact, in some special places of low dimension, no matter human beings or other living bodies have no concept of body.

Poof!

If one of them is inserted, the stick will flash in an emergency and continue to overload. If you want to resist it, you will have to give up. It's like a treasure house. It's too disappointing to return empty handed. Let's not say that thieves don't leave empty space. Hard work always pays off. There is still a long way to go for the things Ivy wants to adhere to most (truth, rules) in the universe.

The anchoring is successful. Next, when the enemy comes to the world, Ivy prepares him for his level of fierce attack.