This familiar yet unfamiliar pattern stirred up goosebumps in Meng Chao's consciousness.

He opened his eyes wide, trying to see clearly the X-eye pattern and the person holding the scalpel.

But through the goggles, he could only see a pair of eyes that were as deep as a demon's.

Immediately afterwards, this memory became blurry.

No matter how hard Meng Chao struggled, he could not escape the ending of being gradually swallowed up by the whirlpool of memory fragments.

"Meng Chao!"

Suddenly, he heard someone calling him.

It seems to be the master's wife, "Griffin" Li Yingzi.

There is also the "Soul-Destroying Sword" Luo Wu.

There are even a few auras of powerful human beings that are stronger than Li Yingzi and Luo Wu.

"Are you... a master of the divine realm?"

Meng Chao breathed a sigh of relief, his nerves that were so tense that they finally relaxed. He allowed the warm darkness to wrap around him, and he fell backward into the arms of Li Yingzi, who was coming at a lightning speed.

Meng Chao had two dreams.

In the first dream, he seemed to have turned into a sky-splitting magic eye.

In the beginning, he was just an ordinary member of the tribe. Driven by instinct, he floated deep in the monster mountains, using his innate abilities to control or intimidate other monsters and let them hunt for him.

But I have never thought about who I am and why I am here, doing such things - floating, devouring, evolving, controlling, fighting, reproducing, aging, and dying.

Later, there seemed to be a fierce battle, a war waged by more than a dozen other psychic attack monsters against the Sky-Splitting Demon Eye clan.

The battle is not limited to themselves, but also to countless puppet monsters controlled by them.

The earth-shattering battle turned the depths of the Monster Mountain Range into a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood. Countless Sky-Splitting Demonic Eyes fell one after another. However, "he" who was lucky enough to survive was awakened more and more in the endless mind control and close combat.

A tremendous strength.

In the end, after killing countless enemies, "he" became riddled with holes, fragmented, and fainted on the verge of death.

When "he" woke up again, he was already floating in a huge pool of blood.

The culture fluid, a hundred times more viscous than blood, not only repaired and strengthened "his" body, but also forcibly poured all kinds of knowledge and memories into "his" brain, making "him" enlightened and suddenly enlightened.

, stepped into the door of wisdom and began to think about a question that may never be answered.

who I am?

Where do I come from?

What is my mission?

"He" doesn't know the answer.

But I know that humans know the answer.

At least, "human beings", such extremely special monsters, claim to have a so-called "civilization", seem to know the answer.

Otherwise, what qualifications do they have to claim that they control "civilization"?

In the second dream, he was originally just an ordinary college entrance examination student in Longcheng, living a difficult but ordinary life.

Unfortunately, due to the monster war, both sides suffered losses. Dragon City lost more than half of its resources, and even lost the ability to survive in a corner of peace and rely on internal circulation. It could only be forced to use its war machine at full power and rumble out of the monster mountain range.

go.

And he was also caught up in the torrent of fate, and he involuntarily raised the butcher's knife. While the killing was futile, his soul was also drowned and devoured by the blood. He was just like this, struggling in the Shura slaughterhouse for who knows how long, until

When the end came, I suddenly realized that both myself and Longcheng were on a path destined to destruction.

Just like in another dream, the Demonic Eye of the Abyss and the monster civilization decades ago also embarked on a path of destruction.

Two dreams appear alternately.

Completely different, yet subtly connected.

Like a man standing next to a black lake, with his blurry, distorted reflection in the water.

At the end of the two dreams, Meng Chao saw the mysterious pattern - two slender and long eyes, crossed and overlapped, showing an

The unpredictable light seems to penetrate the human heart.

Meng Chao had seen countless ferocious and terrifying monsters.

He also experienced various extremely horrific events.

But I have never felt that there is anything weirder than X-eyes.

He woke up sweating profusely.

He found himself lying in a huge medical cabin.

No, this is not so much a "medical cabin" as it is an indoor small swimming pool filled with genetic medicine and high-energy nutrients.

Genetic potions and high-energy nutrients contain a large amount of materials from hell beasts and even doomsday beasts. The aura is overflowing and the fragrance is so fragrant that they rush into his seven orifices and pores without even waiting for him to take the initiative to absorb them.

Meng Chao is considered an old patient.

Ever since he awakened to his extraordinary power, he would fight until he was exhausted at every turn, losing both sides, then have some weird dreams, and then wake up comfortably in the medical cabin.

And this is undoubtedly the most comfortable time.

Meng Chao stretched out and felt no pain at all. Instead, he felt that every cell was filled to the point of exploding like popcorn.

With a thought, he could clearly distinguish dozens of monster materials and rare crystal components in medical potions.

You can also feel the internal structure of dozens of medical instruments placed in the ward, including the air-conditioning system above your head, and every change in the airflow blowing in.

You can even hear the conversation of two nurses in the corridor outside the door.

"Who on earth is this person inside? Can he be so favored by Mr. Lu? I have never seen so many priceless monsters and crystal materials used on the same patient in just a few days.

How can he absorb it? If it were an ordinary extraordinary person..."

"You don't know? He is Meng Chao!"

"Ah, it was during this battle... No wonder so many big shots came to see him. I didn't expect him to be so young?"

"I am very young and still in college. I heard..."

The conversation between the two nurses fell silent.

But Meng Chao could still see that the sound waves they emitted collided with each other, and the difference in the feedback ripples outlined their body shapes, facial features and even expressions.

Naturally, it can also scan out the structure and furnishings of the corridor through the changes of ripples, like a bat.

Inexplicably, a detailed plan emerged in his mind: "If an army of monsters and undead creatures rush out from the corner of the corridor, how should they use everything around them to fight?"

"What's going on? Your perception and deduction and calculation abilities suddenly became so strong?"

Meng Chao recalled everything before his coma.

His eyes opened wider and wider, gradually glowing with ecstasy.

"Is this... the realm of heaven?"

He clenched his fists and waved vigorously in the medical potion.

Thirty-six thousand pores all over the body are open, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the genetic potions and high-energy nutrients.

Finally broke through to the heavenly realm.

Come to the realm of top-notch masters that you have not been able to enter for decades in previous lives.

The five senses are greatly improved, and the power is so full that it explodes. These are routine changes that are not worth mentioning.

Meng Chao discovered that the information he could absorb and the things he could control had also increased exponentially.

In the past, when he looked at a person, he looked like a simple humanoid.

Now, he can use the vibration and feedback of sound waves in advance to outline the size, status, temperature, and even their breathing, heartbeat and muscle contraction and expansion of humans or monsters dozens of meters away, and determine their risk factor and

combat effectiveness.

When you see anything, such as a ceiling lamp emitting soft light on the ceiling above your head, you can instantly "see" its length, width, thickness and wattage.

Meng Chao believes that the error between the data he "sees" and the measured data will not exceed 0.01 mm.

And there are even more places in your own body that you can scan, control and fine-tune.

Breathing, heartbeat, blood flow rate, spiritual energy flow rate, adrenaline secretion rate, the number of peristalsis of a certain organ, the expansion and contraction of a certain bundle of muscle fibers... He can control almost everything about himself.

An inappropriate analogy.

In the past, he was like an automatic car.

Breathing, heartbeat and hormone secretion are all encapsulated and automatically controlled by the cerebellum.

The advantage is that his brain does not need to process too much complex information, and the movement of the internal organs is almost "fully automatic".

The disadvantage is that it cannot squeeze out the ultimate performance of the "engine" and "car body", and it is not enough to cope with various extreme environments and conditions.

Now, of course, he has a manual transmission car.
To be continued...