When he returned to the dormitory that night, Ma Dong wasn't there. After washing up and lying on his bed, Wang Zhong couldn't fall asleep. Although he wasn't willing to be dragged into the hyperspace, the strange feeling and the strange world made him yearn for it, especially after he saw that strange little baldy.
He was dragged in by the Fate Stone, so how did that little baldy get in?
Although the information was limited, he vaguely knew that the Federation's so-called 'frontline' was likely to be the hyperspace. However, the Federation had directly killed their way in through the spatial crack. Perhaps they had used some technological means. It was a pity that Wang Zhong didn't have access to more information. The Federation seemed to be free, but there were many regulations that were extremely strict. One shouldn't easily touch secrets that shouldn't be touched, or else one would be deemed as a threat to the Federation.
The Fate Stone … All along, Wang Zhong had thought that it was a shackle. Recently, he had come to a realization. Perhaps its existence had given him salvation. However, such a precious existence was something that even the higher-dimensional beings coveted, yet he had no use for it at all.
Every time he was transported to the hyperspace, the Fate Stone would light up. From another perspective, the power of the hyperspace couldn't descend to the lower dimensions. Then how did the other party drag him in?
Perhaps, the other party didn't drag him in, but only activated some attribute or energy of the Fate Stone?
Without a doubt, Wang Zhong's mind was extremely open, bold and imaginative.
The summoning force that came from the higher dimension appeared to be very weak. During this period of time, as the number of summons decreased, the pulling force would also become weaker. However, it had never become as weak as it was now. Wang Zhong felt his body gently float upwards, as if his soul had just left his body, before the pulling force was broken.
For the first time, Wang Zhong changed his mood to look at the Fate Stone. He didn't let his spirit resist and used his soul power to slowly touch the Fate Stone. He felt that it wasn't repelling or resisting. As the host, he should have this kind of affinity.
In the next second, the Fate Stone lit up, and an earth-shattering power attacked him. However, Wang Zhong could feel that this power was just an illusion. The true power didn't come from this plane. Just as Simba had said, his body was probably just a miraculous balance node.
As the Fate Stone lit up, he 'flew' again.
He recalled the time when he was chatting with the little baldy Mu Zi in the Hyperdimension. The latter had mentioned some things regarding the Hyperdimension. It was a world of pure spiritual perception. Not only him and Mu Zi, but many other humans also had methods to enter it. There was no need to be afraid, and there was no need to be confused by its mysteries. The existence of the Hyperdimension proved that it had a certain connection with the human world.
With his current out-of-body state, perhaps he could try to take the initiative to sense it.
Closing his eyes, Wang Zhong relaxed his spiritual consciousness and continued to spread out, trying his best to sense the hyperdimension. After a long time, when his consciousness had reached a certain level, Wang Zhong seemed to feel a ray of light shooting down from the sky, gradually pulling him upwards, until …
The light soul state disappeared, and the heaviness of the body returned. A gush of scorching sunlight instantly shone on his eyelids. Even through the eyelids, it felt extremely dazzling.
In the next instant, his body started to rapidly descend.
Enduring the dazzling sunlight, Wang Zhong forced his eyes open, only to feel as though he was falling from a height of at least a dozen storeys. In the next instant, a small hand grabbed tightly onto his hair, causing him to feel pain. At the same time, a shriek rang out beside his ear. "What's going on? What's going on?! Ah! So high! That scared Simba to death! I'm going to fall to my death! Ah ah ah ah ah! "
That was Simba's voice. Wang Zhong didn't know whether to be angry or laugh. A height of a dozen storeys???
The wind whistled past his ears. Although his fleshly body was very strong, even if he didn't fall to his death, he would still suffer heavy injuries. "I should be the one screaming. Alright, you can fly!"
"Ah?" Simba, who was desperately grabbing onto Wang Zhong's hair and shrieking, was being pulled downwards at a rapid speed. Only after hearing Wang Zhong's words did he suddenly react and quickly let go. "That's right, I can fly!"
"Why don't you pull me up a bit? You're too unloyal!" Wang Zhong was about to die from depression. However, the hard ground and the imagined shattering of his body didn't arrive. Instead, a pair of thin, yet incomparably strong arms replaced the hard ground and caught him.
A sparkling lightbulb head revealed a radiant smile. "What a coincidence!"
It was indeed a coincidence that he was actually able to catch him despite being separated by a world. However, this fellow's grip was truly strong.
"Hi!" A happy smile appeared on Wang Zhong's face. "Long time no see."
Simba, who had already discovered a new continent, rushed down excitedly. "Baldy, it's you?!"
The smile on the little baldy's face remained the same. "Hello, pet."
"I'm not a pet! How many times do I have to tell you!" Simba shrieked. "You're not allowed to call me that!"
"Oh, okay, pet."
"Baldy!"
"I'm a baldy, not a baldy. You're a pet."
"You're a baldy! You've been a baldy for ten thousand years! Come! Let's hurt each other! " Simba was about to go crazy. In fact, being able to chat with someone other than Wang Zhong was a rather novel feeling. He rather enjoyed it, but this baldy really didn't know how to speak.
The little baldy laughed heartily. He didn't really care if they called him a baldy or not. He just felt that these two new friends of his were very interesting. Back in Tutankhamun, due to the soul tool on his back, it was inconvenient for him to interact with strangers. However, in the hyperdimension, there were no taboos. He really enjoyed the feeling of talking to these two new friends, even if it was just bickering. "Pet, let's be friends."
"No! I don't want to be friends with baldy!" Simba's eyes widened as he placed his hands on his hips. His arrogant nose was about to reach the heavens. "I'm the noble, great, one-in-a-million Fate Trickster Simba!"
Seeing these two bickering, Wang Zhong couldn't help but find it funny. He felt that Simba really liked this little baldy. If not, he wouldn't have spoken so much nonsense.
He saw that he was currently in a vast desert. Yellow sand covered the sky in his surroundings, and the wind and dust were like a storm, whereas right before him was an incomparably enormous stone building that was a few hundred meters tall. Its base was wide, and it formed a complete triangular shape. Even if it was corroded by countless sandstorms, the traces of talisman markings that remained on the enormous building could still be seen, and it faintly reflected the golden light of the sun.
This was too similar to the legendary pyramids of ancient Egypt. Wang Zhong had seen pictures of the pyramids on his skylink before. Even after experiencing the darkest era, these mysterious structures still stood tall and firm. Now, they had become the most sacred temples of the Tutankhamun Empire. The Freedom Federation was the fastest to pass through the dark era. The remnants of the ancient civilizations from that era had all become objects of research. This information was also made public. Wang Zhong wasn't any different from the average youngster. He loved looking at such things and yearned for them. After all, exploring other continents wasn't something an average person could do.
However, this was the hyperdimension. How could there be human structures here?
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