Ascension journey - 314. Chapter 310

Although they are old acquaintances, to be precise, Cheng Bin and Samael are old enemies, or the kind of life and death.

After confirming the identity of the other party, Cheng Bin’s human avatar looked relaxed, but the main body was already operating at full power to explore the underlying structure of SCP-738, trying to trace the origin of the arrival of Samael.

However, it is clear that the opponent’s power is invested from the high-dimensional world. Cheng Bin can only rely on mindfulness to obtain some specious and vague information in this respect, and has little gain other than analyzing the characteristics of the power operation in his world.

Cheng Bin didn’t know what level of Samael, who could only identify and interfere with the low-dimensional world through limited mental activity, is now. I think it was only a weak force of interference in the EVA world. If this involves the regular SCP-738 It was made by it, which means that Samael’s total power here is far greater than before, and… it is more familiar with the venues here.

After hearing Cheng Bin’s words, the galaxy-like giant snake turned into a phantom, transforming into a silver-haired, red-eyed boy in a white shirt that fell on the throne. It was the appearance of Zhuxun that EVA Jibin had ever seen.

“Huh, Cheng Bin…” With a cold snort, Sameer leaned back on the back of the gorgeous throne, squinted at the young man in black sitting on the high-backed chair at the table, “I didn’t expect you to be a disturbance. Shit stick also came here.”

“When you meet old acquaintances, don’t talk so badly,” Cheng Bin smiled and shook his head, “I didn’t expect you to be here as a devil wishing machine like SCP-738.”

After taking a closer look at Cheng Bin, Sameer suddenly laughed. Then he raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The table drawer between the two suddenly opened. A piece of parchment paper, a quill pen, and a bottle of ink were in the drawer out of thin air. Appeared, and slowly flew out and placed on the table.

“I won’t stay in this toy, it’s just a connecting medium.” Samael’s arm on the armrest of the throne swayed slightly, and the quill automatically flew up and dipped it in the ink bottle, and then applied it to the sheepskin. On the top of the paper was written a series of chaotic symbols with no pattern.

Cheng Bin looked at the parchment. Although he did not recognize these symbols, the regular features derived from SCP-738 were trying to write their meaning directly into the perceptual memory of this human avatar.

Even if you don’t have to cheat and play “the universe, you can figure it out” without directly interfering with the evolution and migration of the world line, Cheng Bin also has the ability to interfere with the rules from the bottom up. Generally, the world is created by high-dimensional interference and embodied in the distortion of the rules. The convergence mechanism of the local nodes of the line is not absolute to him. Interference, destruction or usurpation of manipulation is essentially a struggle for strength and skill.

Cheng Bin went through the underlying rules of SCP-738, and after he understood its operation process, he let go of restrictions to allow human avatars to interact with it. In fact, SCP-738’s current rules of operation simply ignore the text content carrier. To completely convey the original intention of the writer.

To put it simply, what Sameer wrote was just a general trading contract title.

“What do you mean? You want to make a deal with me?” Cheng Bin spread out his hands and asked a little curiously.

“My avatar abilities in different worlds are not the same. Now my power is transmitted through this medium,” Samael leaned over and knocked on the desktop of SCP-738, “Want to have the greatest effect, Then naturally you have to abide by the rules. Don’t you want to know something from me? Okay, let’s make a deal.”

Cheng Bin, who can dismember SCP-738 and discard it with a single thought, said: “You didn’t make this? How would you be restricted by this kind of thing?”

Facing Cheng Bin Ruoyoruowu’s ridicule, Samael leaned on the throne and spread his hands indifferently: “Of course I didn’t make this. Want to know more? Come and trade.”

“I don’t understand, what can you get from me? And what is the ability of SCP-738 to ensure that the transaction between us can be carried out in good order?” Cheng Bin’s finger moved lightly, and the arm of the high-back chair was pinched by him. Broken a piece.

Judging from the experimental results of Cheng Bin’s body, the regularity of this SCP-738 is not strong. At least converted into pure world-line interference power, the SCP-173 reinforced concrete puppet will not be suitable for carrying shoes… well, although the big head There are no shoes…

“For life like us, only win-win transactions have the basis for execution, and the truth is far more effective than lies.”

Samael, who answered casually, raised his hand and sucked the quill between his fingers, boringly drawing magnificent arrays in mid-air, often just a shake of his hand would result in a complex and colorful three-dimensional array drawing out of thin air. Disappearing slowly, among them are ouroboros that circumscribes the starry sky, and there are twelve-winged angels standing upside down… it’s like fireworks.

Cheng Bin looked at these unexplained magic circles strangely, and then nodded to Samael: “Just trade, let’s talk about what I have to pay? It won’t be the kind in the past records of SCP-738, in my mind. You value something that will be extremely painful when you lose it, right?”

“Of course not, although I really want to see what you look like when you are in great pain…” Samael threw the quill pen casually when he heard the words, and the light quill went around an arc and fell on the parchment on the table. Side, re-stained in the ink bottle.

Then Samael dropped his right hand on the armrest, propped his head, tilted his head and sneered at Cheng Bin: “…but do those standards make sense for you who dare to tamper with your own soul?”

This is also true. If Cheng Bin cooperates with SCP-738 to trade in a rigid manner according to its rules, he can pre-distort his own soul, name a cockroach Xiaoqiang and set it as his most important thing, then SCP-738 will take it After taking it away as a price, he will naturally suffer terribly…for a short while, then execute the scheduled retraction mechanism to change the soul setting back.

After talking about the gossip, Samael uttered his terms of the transaction without a stir: “Kill the SCP-682 indestructible lizard thoroughly, and then deal with the new batch of containment objects, as long as you agree to it. , I can pay you some information you want to know in advance.”

萨麦尔一边说，桌上的羽毛笔就一边在羊皮纸上飞速写出了大片的混乱符号，程斌瞥了眼羊皮纸，SCP-738的机制就将萨麦尔话语中的真实本意完全展现给了他——

不灭孽蜥可没那么好杀，萨麦尔所谓的彻底杀掉，是指让程斌借助收容物跨越世界与时间，去不断毁灭所有SCP基金会相关世界里所有时间点的不灭孽蜥，以此来不断削弱其根本力量，直到萨麦尔那边可以将其完全干掉为止。

之后处理那一批新收容物情况就更复杂了，如果不杀掉不灭孽蜥，处理那些收容物只会产生违背初衷的反效果，最低也会令相关平行世界全部毁灭，成功杀掉不灭孽蜥后，处理这些收容物会产生什么问题萨麦尔自己都不知道，那些只有附近高维世界某些更高的存在才知道了。

例如萨麦尔的顶头上司，曾经篡改EVA世界物理常数将之推入毁灭轮回的那位“主”。

“这么麻烦且风险未知的事情我为什么要去干？你的情报有这么高的价值？”程斌皱了皱眉，他知道萨麦尔既然提出了这个交易，就说明它是有一定的底气让自己同意的。

“所以，我会先预付一部分情报给你，以此作为你同意交易的基础。”

萨麦尔耸了耸肩，随后漫不经心的说出了SCP基金会相关世界集群背后最大的秘密：“上帝、无限之主、不灭孽蜥，这三位以附近的世界作为战场相互厮杀，目前祂们绝大部分力量都处在纠缠僵持之中，我这样的下属眷族自然也没得跑。”

之前的观察研究已经得出了类似的结论，所以程斌也没有多么惊讶，他挑眉问道：“你的顶头上司就是上帝吧？他难道就是SCP基金会收容物里的那个自称是世界创造者的SCP-343？”

听闻程斌的话，萨麦尔嗤笑了一声：“那不过是个等待入驻的伪物躯壳，连SCP-001守门人都比他更靠近天堂一些。”

顿了顿后，萨麦尔给程斌详细解释了一下高维世界当前的战况。

原来这场高维战争，本来是充斥着无限圣光的天堂在不断传播信息收束世界线来拓展壮大的时候，发现了一个危害度极高的新生世界吞噬者，于是开启了高维战争对其进行围剿。

The core authority of this indescribable high-dimensional monster is chaos and destruction. In other words, it believes that the soil suitable for its survival is a mess, so it destroys all the worlds it touches, and no one survives from life to time and space. Then weave its own chaotic destruction rules on the ruins.

In comparison, when heaven and the hell with it are expanding and expanding, the method of merely spreading relevant sect information for local condensing seems to be much gentler. After all, they do not absolutely prohibit other high-dimensional lives on the outer world line. The dissemination of information will also cultivate intelligent life as a carrier in a barren world.

Cheng Bin himself has obtained information about cross religion and God from the system, knowing that there is far more than an independent high-dimensional core node, and its background, capital, and methods are definitely much stronger than monsters that come with temperament, so Hearing this, he knew that the monster would probably kneel.

The fact is also true, whether it is searching and matching the enemy’s core world or hiding its own ability, heaven has an advantage in all aspects.

The monster that devoured everything was quickly rubbed by God on the ground, and the core world lines that it condensed were completely locked by heaven and gradually eroded. The chaotic rules were twisted and reset little by little in the direction of adapting to heaven, and finally even completely changed. It has become a state adapted to the birth of life, and human beings have emerged as excellent carriers of heaven.

The high-dimensional mechanism of measuring distance with information offset has brought these worlds closer to the core area of heaven, greatly enhancing the power of heaven’s intervention in these worlds.

The core inner domain is eroded to this extent, and the indescribable monster is basically finished. Its high-dimensional information body is close to collapse, and most of its power sinks and is distorted under the intervention of heaven, turning it into various forms. Crystals of power were scattered in many worlds, and the core consciousness of the monsters was shattered and degraded, and finally lodged in the remnants of the immortal lizard.

The SCP Foundation’s containment objects are essentially the product of the power of the monsters robbed and distorted by heaven. The Biblical containment objects such as Gatekeeper, God, Cain, and Abel are all formed under the interference of heaven’s information and distortion of rules. They are a good medium for intervening in the world, just like Samael, who is the representative of hell at the moment, uses SCP-738 to “work with the magic”.

That’s why Samare laughed and said that the elder of SCP-343 who claimed to be the creator of the world was an empty shell waiting to be settled in.

These containment objects all possess part of the monster’s original high-dimensional interference power, but in essence they are quite similar to the high-dimensional power crystallization left over from the terminal in Cheng Bin’s inner world, that is, the sacred object fragments.

After the victory of the war, the paradise naturally considered preventing the enemy from escaping and harvesting the spoils.

Therefore, they use the distortion of the rules accompanying the containment to try to lock the possibility of the world line derivation and split and increase the depth of the erosion of the world, so as to prevent the indestructible lizard from completely disintegrating and escaping toward the divided world line downstream of the time axis.

With the help of this mechanism of infinite division and derivation of the universe’s world lines, the high-dimensional life in this way is difficult to be completely killed, unless the volume gap is so large that the world and time involved in the high-dimensional information body are completely covered, otherwise they can always find one. Possibility to continue its own information.

Heaven’s plan is like this. It uses its own power to cover all the world line where the immortal lizard is located, and a little bit to twist its will to obliterate its foundation, but even if they finally succeed in completely covering the immortal lizard, Gaowei The will of life is not so erosible.

Killing high-dimensional life completely is destined to be a very, very long process.

Just like the high-dimensional dead body that Cheng Bin encountered at the beginning, he even directly stated that high-dimensional beings will never die as long as they don’t give up.

In any case, the situation of heaven on this battlefield always looks good.

But the paradise, where the monsters were licking their heads and licking their heads, suddenly found that they had been cut off——

A large number of new containment objects were forcibly embedded in a large number of parallel worlds, which not only messed up the finishing work of heaven, but also allowed the immortal lizard to seize the opportunity to regain part of the original monster’s power, forcibly tore out a little room for turnover. .

The paradise behind the oriole naturally clashed directly with the newcomer “Lord of Infinity”. The final victory battle was abruptly beaten into the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and the three parties stood in a stalemate in this world.

In general, the heaven side still has the advantage, but the purpose is to take away the infinite lord of the immortal lizard. Before the immortal lizard is out of contact with heaven, it will naturally be its natural ally. Although their power here is It’s a little shallower, but it’s okay to give up the power to throw the table and run away.

But the Lord of Heaven and the Infinite are both reluctant to continue to invest in the cost, and the immortal lizard whose body has not yet died, naturally does not want to give up actively, so the three parties who are jealous of each other are in a stalemate here-

After all, if you give up running, it will be very troublesome if you harvest this wave of fat face to face.

After listening to what Samael said, after this mighty war with countless worlds as the battlefield, Cheng Bin, who was still not ascended, couldn’t help but feel a little pain in his heart. If the system left him here, what did he want? what?