Surging tides were surging inside the head of 'Li Yao'.
The will of Earth tried to lock onto and eliminate the mental devil's interference, but its attacks were all resolved by the mental devil.
"It's useless. I believe that it must be very difficult for you to activate the super permissions right now. You activated it once when you were faced with the Dream Traveler a few days ago, and you activated it again just now. Hiding in the same brain as you, I can clearly sense your fatigue and weakness. I can even sense the form and structure of every wave that you release. I know you better than you know me!"
The mental devil said coldly. "I have seen through all your moves. I know that you are in the 'cooling period' of your extreme weakness. This is the real winner!"
Hum! Hum! Hum!
Hum! Hum! Hum! Along with the mental devil's sneer, noises that sounded like a swarm of bees suddenly echoed in the command room.
The noises flooded into the command room through the invisible gaps like tides, drowning the tiny room and completely enshrouding the will of Earth!
…
Below the command room, in a warehouse that was even larger, Daniel Zhang, the Dream Traveler, and hundreds of Awakened were already seated in various posts of the 'Thunderous Invincible Super Brainwave Magnification System'. Everybody was wearing a special metal helmet that was full of display lights and spells that included but were not limited to the runes of the Cultivators.
Everybody's metal helmet was connected to dozens of futuristic, large-scale computational devices through data cables that were as thick as boas. The scene was solemn and solemn. The air was filled with the nervousness of surging electric arcs and burning silicon chips.
Other than the Dream Traveler, all the Awakened there were deep readers of 'Forty Thousand Years of Cultivation'. They were the possessors of 'Li Yao's soul pieces'. They had been found by the mental devil through reading records, forums, chat groups, and other channels. The mental devil had pointed out the truth to them and invited them to the Ark Island.
Although many of them scoffed at the truth and would rather bury their heads in the sand and indulge in the illusory safety and happiness during the search and communication, most of them still couldn't stand the life without "truth" and "dreams" and devoted themselves to the ultimate war for freedom.
This was especially true when the apocalypse arrived and the entire Earth was in an abyss of suffering. This made their will even more resolute.
"Teacher Niu, it's time to move."
The Dream Traveler put his hand on Daniel Zhang's shoulder and encouraged him. "Chances are that the outcome of the war, the future of the planet, and even the universe, will be decided by the readers of '40,000 Years of Cultivation'. Please try to open your mind and stimulate your brain so that more information from the battlefield in the grand universe can be reflected!"
"I, I still don't know."
Daniel Zhang swallowed hard, his teeth chattering. "I'm a little nervous. My brain is empty. I don't have any inspiration at all!"
"No. Your brain is not relaxed and empty enough. That's why the information exchange between the battlefield in the grand universe and the prison on Earth is blocked," the Dream Traveler said softly.
"Relax. Relax. Try to empty your brain. Don't think about anything. If you can't do it, fine. You can think about something that has nothing to do with '40,000 Years of Cultivation'. For example, you can think about the treatment that you will enjoy after you save Earth as a hero, or the things that you are most interested in … Money and beautiful women. Even for those things, you will try your best to inspire yourself and become a hero, won't you?"
"… Yes, speaking of money and beautiful women, aiya, my inspiration seems to have come. It's as if there are hundreds of little bugs burrowing into my brain. My head hurts, ah, my head hurts!"
Daniel Zhang's face was half in trance and half in pain. He grimaced and said, "Colorful soap bubbles are suddenly popping up inside my head. Every soap bubble contains a planet, a story, a hero, or a devil. I seem to have seen a vivid universe of cultivation, which is a brand-new chapter that I haven't written yet. Li Yao has experienced countless new, soul-stirring, and splendid adventures there. The Imperium, the Holy League, the Mausoleum, Blackstar the Great, the super artificial intelligence Fuxi, the creator of the black wall, the secrets of the legendary Supreme Emperor … Ew! Ew! Ew! "
Daniel Zhang suddenly trembled violently. His entire body was cramping, as if he had lost all hope in life and was about to vomit his guts out.
"What's wrong with you, Mr. Niu?"
The Dream Traveler was greatly shocked. The Thunderous Invincible Super Brainwave Amplification System should not have such a side effect. "Mr. Niu, is it because your brain cannot bear the overwhelming torrent of information that you suddenly received?"
"No, it wasn't."
Daniel Zhang's face was pale, and his lips were shivering. His eyes were hollow as he said, "I just received the section of information about Li Yao's battle with Wuying Qi below the Gold Crystal Pyramid. Well, I'll delete that section, or our morale will be seriously damaged. As for the rest of the chapters, how am I going to deliver the splendid soap bubbles to everybody? Not just the readers here, but all the readers and even all the heroes?"
"All you need to do is to think hard."
The Dream Traveler smiled. "Powerful imagination produces reality. This is a world where dreams can be turned into reality in the first place. Think, dream, dream, dream, dream, and even delusion. Use the infinite power of imagination to make the soap bubbles deep inside your head float to the surface of the water!"
A few Awakened Ones were operating anxiously on the computation system that was beyond the times. Including Zhang Daniu, the metal helmet on everybody's head was glittering all of a sudden. The indicator lights were flashing crazily, and the runes were illuminated one after another, releasing colorful, enshrouding waves. After everybody's imagination waves were gathered, they flooded into Zhang Daniu's head through indigo and data wires, resonating with Zhang Daniu's soul on the illusionary level. Together, they turned into a translucent thread that passed through the thick reinforced concrete and rocks, the thunderstorm, the blue sky, the white clouds, and the atmosphere, the boundary between reality and illusion, and finally connected to a certain furiously burning warship on the battlefield in the grand universe like a torch!
The information from the Pangu universe and even the entire Multiverse, the stories of Vulture Li Yao and his partners, the stories of the arsonists in the dark forest, the stories of the people who fought and resisted stubbornly for billions of years, and the stories full of savagery, passion, and pride, all flowed into Daniel Zhang's head through the 'thread' and reflected his every brain cell as a mirror into the souls of the thousands of Awakened ones.
"Ah!"
"That explains a lot!"
"This is how the Imperium chapter unfolds!"
"The formidable enemy in the Holy League chapter turns out to be the super artificial intelligence 'Fuxi'!"
"There's also the chapter of the Divine Mausoleum, the maker of the black wall, and a hundred pioneer civilizations. This is unbelievable!"
Under the resonance of their brainwaves, the Awakened ones were fully immersed in the vast ocean of information. Through an ever-changing and incomparably mysterious method, they were able to read the following chapters of 《40,000 Years of Cultivation》.
The 'pieces of Li Yao's soul' hidden deep inside their brains were awakened by the familiar memories, too. They vibrated and surfaced on the surface of the ocean, before they flowed toward the room where the mental devil and the will of Earth were having a decisive battle in the form of ripples.
No. There were far more heroic spirits than the Awakened ones. They were all over Earth and fighting against the apocalypse.
…
Huala! Huala! Huala!
The iron towers that had been deployed around the Ark Island at the beginning were all broken and melted. However, they were just fake targets to attract the enemy's firepower instead of the real antennas.
It was not until this moment that the interconnected reefs around the island were finally separated, and the real antennas abruptly surfaced from below the ocean. In the highest fortress at the center of the Ark Island, the ceiling above was opened to two sides, too, revealing rows of glittering signal towers that were slowly opening like a hundred silver umbrellas.
Although earthquakes, tsunamis, and volcanic eruptions were happening frequently on the surface of Earth, the satellites that were orbiting the synchronous orbit had not been seriously hit yet.
The mental devil was an information life that could hack into virtual systems as easily as taking something out of its pocket in the first place. It was not difficult for it to hack and control a few communication satellites while the will of Earth was in the 'cooldown period' when it was extremely weak.
Besides, the Ark Foundation boasted abundant wealth and resources in public. It was not impossible for it to control a few large communication companies in secret.
Therefore, when the information from the battlefield in the grand universe resonated with hundreds of Awakened ones deep inside the Ark Island, such resonances were also spread to the entire surface of Earth through the transmission of the signal towers and the communication satellites.
The Earth itself was a large magnetic field. There were countless invisible electromagnetic waves roaring around everyone every second. In most cases, ordinary people would not be able to sense the existence of the waves unless they used radios, televisions, mobile phones, and other terminals to receive them.
However, under certain circumstances, for example, when the frequency of the electromagnetic waves coincided with the indestructible 'self' that was hidden deep inside the soul, the invisible waves would turn into a golden horn and blow the last horn of charge next to everybody's ears, awakening the 'dream', 'passion', and 'hope' that had been lost in thousands of reincarnations.
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