My right eye is a god-level computer.

next moment.

Countless spikes pierced through Fu Qing's body.

riddled with holes!

Human blood, splattered in this space, is unusually conspicuous in this light blue world.

The limbs of the down-and-out scholar were shattered, and were carried away by those space spikes.

"Fu Qing!!!"

"Fu Qing!!!"

The world in Liu Di's eyes suddenly turned blood red, and Fu Qing's body turned into a black shadow, held high in the sky by countless sharp knives.

"Hahaha!"

The audience laughed. Time is just a certain moment in space. It saved the scene of Fu Qing’s tragic death like a photo, and put it in his I [topological space], which became the bloodiest scene in the bouquet. .

Also this moment.

The black hole space where several people were located was overwhelmed and began to collapse. The mosaics in the sky fell down one by one, breaking into countless codes, and then disappeared.

Brother Liu saw the scene behind the wall.

It was also a wall, but it was no longer gibberish.

It's small blue beads, as if they were closely arranged one by one by top craftsmen, and finally formed a wall.

Brother Liu was shocked.

Scanning the entire circular space, "This is hundreds of millions of spaces!"

These little things are also the 'space brushes' in Liu Di's heart!

"Why didn't I notice it sooner?"

Brother Liu slowly closed his eyes, the tears shed because of Fu Qing's death were nothing more than a string of codes.

But Liu Di's thoughts began to burn.

Fu Qing died in front of me just like that.

I can't accept it.

Theatergoers, you have to pay with your life.

My body can't move, but my mind can.

Since everything is data.

Then I might as well use data thinking to look at everything, such as fluid metal.

"Go."

Liu Di closed his eyes, but he felt that the liquid metal was the only entity in this illusory world. It was like a black ribbon, fluttering out, and then fused into the countless blue balls.

The audience who approached the theater with a grinning grin was taken aback for a moment, and it could actually see the body of the liquid metal, "That is... what?!"

then.

Brother Liu's thoughts played a role, and the first space Weng stained with liquid metal left the wall with a click.

Like an elf on standby.

Then more space Weng left the wall, flying all over the sky, like fireflies in midsummer, gorgeous and beautiful.

Many 'fireflies' flew to Fu Qing's side, seeming to want to wake him up.

Many fireflies flew to Liu Zhengqing's side and built a cube shield for him.

For a time, the scene was like a myth.

To Liu Di's surprise, after the first layer of Space Weng, there was another layer of Space Weng. From a rough look, the number was close to hundreds of millions!

Eight Space Wengs separated from the group and came to Liu Di's side, building a cube for him. His body, from zero-dimensional data, gradually became one-dimensional, two-dimensional, and three-dimensional!

Brother Liu, who had regained his composure, said nothing, his brows furrowed like ravines.

He continued to extend the cube to imitate the structure of the four-dimensional village.

The 'Thinking Village', which is completely composed of space and lines, is like a crystal sculpture, and Liu Di stands in the center.

Afterwards, the 'four-dimensional village' spiraled up again.

From a distance, the track looks like a spring.

But from any cross-section of the 'spring', it is a circular shape with its ends connected. At the same time, it is constantly climbing and extending towards a higher place, as if breaking through a plane.

After that, the golden river of time poured this spiral body.

In this way, Liu Di broke the limitation that the four-dimensional structure can only reflect the past.

The countless reflection surfaces of Siwei Village are the moments of Liu Di.

Time is a moment in space.

Liu Di combined all the moments.

He is in all time simultaneously, and He also controls cause and effect.

If there are levels in [Sample Space], then this one of Brother Liu is [Seven-Dimensional Sample].

Liu Di stands in his vast [sample space], the spiral body runs through the sky and the earth.

The spectators showed playfulness, and with a thought, Fu Qing's broken body was thrown into the distance.

It immediately looked at Brother Liu and snorted coldly, "You also have tricks? But you are still that useless spaceman?!"

At this time, Liu Zhengqing was behind the wall.

I was already overwhelmed by this huge scene.

His eyes widened slowly, "Brother Liu..."

"You killed Fu Qing."

Brother Liu lowered his head slightly, his scarlet right eye was reflected on the wall of the space in front of him, and his voice also came from countless planes.

"so what?!"

The spectators chuckled casually, "With your logic, you can't understand my feelings at all. Fu Qing doesn't deserve to be called life. How can there be so-called killing?"

The tentacles of the spectator moved slightly, and a transparent cone-shaped space appeared out of thin air, piercing Fu Qing who had been lying on the ground again, as if he was nailed to the ground by an iron nail!

The audience laughed and said, "On earth, have you ever felt guilty for trampling an ant to death?"

"I'm not an ant."

"Not even Fu Qing."

Brother Liu seems calm, but there is a surging anger in his heart!

"You won't survive today!"

Brother Liu burst into anger, and rushed towards the audience with a spiral space that penetrated the world!

"Hmph, there's nothing for show!"

Also this moment.

The spectators once again summoned countless cone-shaped spaces, piercing towards Liu Di from all directions!

Only the sound of a mirror shattering was heard.

Countless Liu brothers shattered like mirrors.

The spectator said again: "Vulnerable!"

At this time, Brother Liu's voice came, "It's all me, but it's not!"

In the next moment, the 'Liu brother' who was closest to the audience suddenly jumped out of the mirror and punched the huge eyeball!

The spectators did not dodge, but grinned grimly.

And Liu Di only felt his body and fists pass through countless spaces, obviously the spectator was right in front of him, but he didn't touch any entity, and finally hit nothingness!

Brother Liu stopped his body and turned around abruptly, only to find that he was hundreds of meters away at some point.

And the audience is quietly floating in the distance, calm and composed.

"You're going to hit me with that fist?"

"Your thinking is still limited to the most basic physical space!"

"ridiculous!"

"You still say that you are not an ant?!"

Brother Liu gritted his teeth, and his right eye was scarlet like never before, "I always have a punch, and I can hit you!"

Immediately.

Brother Liu's body burst out, and he continued to search for the spectator's body, but hundreds of punches were in vain!

And his own [sample space] is constantly being consumed by the audience!

In Liu Zhengqing's eyes, the scene in front of him became even more incomprehensible. He only saw a huge monster with eyeballs, its body flickering constantly, fighting against a whirling hurricane!

"Then...is it Brother Liu?"

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"Cough cough..."

"I'm not dead yet."

A faint voice suddenly came from Brother Liu's ear.

But he saw Fu Qing's body was covered in blood, and his limbs were incomplete. With his shoulders against the ground, he turned over with difficulty.

The corners of its eyes were bleeding, and its eyes were looking at the sky, "Ahem, boy, calm down, don't be impatient, you are operating now, it has nothing to do with Bawei, use your little brain well."

"Fu Qing?!"

Brother Liu paused.

I saw Fu Qing coughing up blood and laughing: "You will never understand the recovery ability of my Zerg. Leave me alone and find a way to kill the audience!"

It was as if he had taken a reassurance, and the fury in Liu Di's heart was reduced by more than half in an instant.

The man in the white shirt exhaled slowly.

Yes.

Fu Qing is the fastest man in the world, and he recovers the fastest.

I was so anxious.

Brother Liu closed his eyes again, allowing the audience to frantically destroy their [sample space].

"Think of space as a painting to understand it better."

"Space Weng is used as a paintbrush to draw out cubes."

"This should be the eight-dimensional perspective."

"This world is also like a delicate painting."

“[Topological Space] provided me with multiple observation angles, just like gazing before copying.”

“[Vector space] provides me with countless details, and I can determine the composition form, object position, size, and proportional relationship.”

"The essence of [Mapping Space] is spiritual power, which is the blueprint of this painting in my mind, and fill it with rich colors."

“[Mutual exclusion space] is like an eraser, erasing the auxiliary lines I don’t want.”

"And this painting will eventually be drawn on a drawing board called [sample space]."

Brother Liu turned his head slightly, feeling the spectators who were crazily destroying, "Now I just need to conceive a graphic."

next moment.

Space Weng drew three rings in front of Liu Di.

The three rings approached slowly and became entangled together.

Immediately, more rings appeared, overlapping each other, and the centers of all circles were located on the circumference of another circle.