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Chapter 93

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Speaking of the Scranton reality anchor, it was necessary to talk about the powerful reality distorters' principle of reality distortion.

According to the foundation's research, the so-called "reality" was like a plate of sand that was not necessarily evenly distributed in space.

Imagine that everything in the universe was covered by a thin layer of sand. Where there was more sand, there would be more "reality". Where there was less sand, there would be less "reality".

The foundation used the word "Hume" as a basic unit to measure how "realistic" "reality" was.

In other words, the higher the Hume index, the more stable reality was. On the contrary, the lower the Hume index, the more fragile reality was and the easier it was to be modified.

Understanding this basic concept, the way reality distorters played with reality could be explained by "science".

Under normal circumstances, the Hume index around a reality distorter was less than normal, and their personal Hume index was higher than ordinary people. The reason for this was, of course, their reality distortion ability.

Take a specific example.

For most ordinary people, the Hume index around them was 100, and their own Hume index was also 100. In other words, "reality" was "reality" for them.

For a Level 1 Reality Distorter, the Hume Index around them would be 75-80, while their own Hume Index would be stable at 130-150. When the Hume Index of an individual and their surroundings reached a certain value, they would be able to distort reality.

After understanding the principle of reality distortion, the Scranton reality anchor was born.

When the fine sand in an area was removed for some reason, the reality in that area would become weak, and the reality anchor would stabilize by extracting sand from other parallel universes to fill the sand hole.

The principle of the Scranton reality anchor was not complicated, but the technology used was quite advanced. Generally speaking, its size was very large and its range of effect was quite wide.

The anchor in the hands of this little girl should be a special pocket-sized version.

To be able to condense so many precision parts into such a small thing, its manufacturer must be very powerful.

Although its range of effect was relatively small, it was enough for personal use.

When the reality anchor was used, whether it was Smollett's reality distortion ability or Zhang Jue's reality extractor, they were all strongly suppressed.

The reality in the cabin gradually stabilized.

The passengers and crew members under Smollett's control dropped the guns in their hands. They clutched their heads and fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

Two minutes later, with the stabilizing anchor, the chaotic reality in the cabin returned to normal. The pistols that appeared out of nowhere disappeared, the dislocated seats returned to their original positions, and the air was finally breathable.

Smollett and Zhang Jue were panting heavily.

The duel just now had consumed a huge amount of spiritual power on both sides.

"Look at what you've done!" Smollett gritted his teeth. He had never been in such a sorry state before.

Zhang Jue gloated, "Little Yellow Feather, you're out of tricks now, hahahaha."

The little girl glanced at them and said, "Boring."

Smollett revealed a sinister look. He suddenly pounced towards the little girl, his target being the reality anchor in her hand.

However, Zhang Jue had been paying attention to his movements. How could he let him succeed?

"Ah da —"

With a flying kick, he sent Smollett flying.

Smollett, who had lost his reality distortion ability, was just an ordinary person. When it came to fighting, he was definitely no match for Zhang Jue.

Zhang Jue quickly subdued him and tied his hands and feet with the clothes of the other passengers.

"Behave." He kicked Smollett's body like a bully at the entrance of a village.

The little girl watched as he tied Smollett up and asked, "What are you going to do with this person?"

For Zhang Jue, this little Yellow Feather was very dangerous. Of course, it was better to kill him as soon as possible.

However, he was a member of the Chaos Splitter, and his rank was not low. The Foundation should want him alive.

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