"You!"
Tom's eyes were wide open as he stared at Zuo Qingcang. His lips parted slightly as if wanting to say something. However, he saw an afterimage moving before Zuo Qingcang's eyes. Zuo Qingcang's palm had moved slightly.
Bang! It was as if a bomb had exploded in the air. Tom's body crashed into the ground with a loud boom, creating a huge crater.
'Where? Chest... Head? Or thigh? Pelvis? ' Tom felt excruciating pain all over his body. However, he could not even sense which part of his body had been hit. He only felt that all the muscles and bones in his body had been shattered, and he could not move at all.
"Demon? Are you there? Demon! " He frantically called out to the black demon sword in his body. However, it was as if the other party had gone crazy and did not respond to his calls.
Just then, Zuo Qingcang's cold voice rang out in his ears, "There's no need to shout. He won't respond to you."
Zuo Qingcang squatted down and pressed one hand against Tom's chest. "Originally, I didn't intend to look for you so early. I was planning to let you grow for a period of time.
However, it seems that no matter how much time I give you, it will just be a waste of time. "
As he spoke, layers of black mud-like substance spread out from the surface of Tom's body. Then, Zuo Qingcang grabbed hold of it and pulled it out like pulling out a carrot.
"What are you doing?" Sensing that the power in his body was rapidly depleting, gushing into the other party's body like a great river, Tom turned pale with fright. He frantically called out, "Demon, where are you? Answer me! "
It was a pity that Zuo Qingcang still did not show any reaction to his shouts. Tom could even sense that the demon was hiding in the depths of his consciousness and shivering. It was as if the demon had been completely shocked by Zuo Qingcang's appearance.
The black mud continued to surge out from Tom's body. They once again took shape in Zuo Qingcang's hands, gradually turning into a black longsword, emitting waves of black demonic aura that soared into the sky.
Tom's face was already filled with despair. As he felt his strength dwindle and his True Essence dry up, he felt as if he had aged ten years in an instant.
This was like giving a person the greatest hope, but the moment he stepped onto the clouds, he was pulled down to the ground.
Zuo Qingcang did not look at Tom, who was lying on the ground. Instead, he gathered all the remaining magic swords in his hand.
Zuo Qingcang looked at the trembling magic sword in his hand, as if it was begging for mercy. It was as if he had a pair of scissors that had been missing from his home for a long time. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't find it. Suddenly, this pair of scissors appeared in front of him one day.
As Zuo Qingcang strapped the black demonic sword to his waist, he looked at Tom, who was lying on the ground with a look of despair on his face. His gaze flickered slightly, and his force field encompassed Tom's body, disintegrating his body bit by bit at the atomic level.
Seeing that his body was disintegrating rapidly from his feet, Tom bellowed out. He looked at Zuo Qingcang with a savage expression and bellowed, "Zuo Qingcang, you're Zuo Qingcang, right? Do you dare to give me a chance? Let's set a time limit of five years. Give me five years and I'll definitely surpass you. "
Zuo Qingcang did not even look at Tom. He only frowned. Tom's body was disintegrating at an accelerated rate, and in the blink of an eye, he had turned into a pile of ashes and disappeared without a trace.
Fang Xingjian stretched out his hand, and True Essence, which could operate at the atomic level, wrapped up toward Qing Yueyang and He Zizai on the ground. Being able to operate at the atomic level meant that Zuo Qingcang was able to freely change the molecular structure of substances at the microscopic level.
He was able to use True Essence to transmit electricity, break the interaction forces between molecules, which was also known as chemical bonds, and then reconstruct the molecular structure of substances.
However, even a fingernail was made up of tens of thousands of molecules. It was not easy to reconstruct and transform substances on a large scale with this alone. It was a very delicate and time-consuming task.
However, Zuo Qingcang did not need to do that now. He only needed to correct the fractures in their bodies, stop their internal bleeding, and heal their internal injuries.
After a while, the injuries of the two gradually stabilized. Footsteps came from afar. It was Astaire, who had just finished the concert, walking over with a large group of staff and bodyguards.
"What are you doing?!"
"Don't move!"
When they saw Zuo Qingcang standing still and the wounded on the ground, more than ten bodyguards immediately rushed up, but they were stopped by Astaire with a wave of his hand.
"Sir," Astaire walked up to Zuo Qingcang alone, and the people behind him looked at each other. Astaire had not been so respectful even when facing President Charlie of Atlantis.
"They're fine. Don't worry about me," Zuo Qingcang said calmly. "Continue with what you're doing."
When Astaire raised his head, Zuo Qingcang's figure had already disappeared.
Pure power emanated from Zuo Qingcang's feet, and the magnetic field of the entire earth appeared in front of Zuo Qingcang's eyes. He changed the frequency of his True Essence, and by disturbing the magnetic field of the earth to counteract gravity, he flew at a very high speed.
This was something that Zuo Qingcang could do after analyzing the Earth Fiend's Dao technique. Now, he could easily fly at more than 20 times the speed of sound. Moreover, because his True Essence could communicate with the virtual space, he was not limited by the friction of the atmospheric resistance. He could even increase his flying speed by leaps and bounds on this basis.
However, there was no need for that anymore. In just over ten seconds, he had already crossed a distance of more than 100 kilometers and arrived at the laboratory.
The fragments of the Teleportation Portal were still divided into different categories and placed in the hall.
However, the other round platform, which was made of metal and had over 100 rings surrounding each other, had been completed recently.
Zuo Qingcang had not been able to perfectly restore the Teleportation Portal that the People's Liberation Army had discovered.
However, based on the rich knowledge of quantum electrodynamics, the theory of parallel universes, and the principle of multiple worlds provided by the Sanctuary, as well as Marcus' assistance and Prometheus' and his own ideas, he had created another form of quantum transmission device with the True Essence as the foundation.
'The force field of the True Essence itself has a quantum nature. Through the True Essence vibrations at the Planck scale, in such a small space-time scale, particles and energy are instantly produced and then annihilated. The continuous increase in the energy of virtual particles can trigger fluctuations in the vacuum. '
While he was thinking, Zuo Qingcang inserted the black sword into the groove that he had prepared.
There were no wires or pipes. The True Essence was the best conductor, the best controller, and the best platform.
The black sword's existence could replace a human to maintain the operation of the machine for a long time.
Streaks of electricity flashed in the air, and the magnetic field started to change violently. Countless metal rings surrounded the round platform in front of him, and they started to accelerate and revolve crazily.
'By using the quantum foam formed by the fluctuations in the vacuum to transport material information, space-time transmission becomes possible. '
In Zuo Qingcang's left eye, photons were constantly being born and destroyed. Electrons and positrons were being born and destroyed. Even heavy particles were joining in this dance of destruction.
The magnetic field produced by the electron's spin kept increasing in this small but intense manner. His magnetic distance kept increasing as well.
If it were not for Zuo Qingcang's left eye, he would not have been able to see it at all, let alone achieve the scene before him.
However, he still managed to do it. In his vision, which could only be seen with his left eye, countless specks of light appeared before his eyes.
Quantum foam. According to the Sanctuary's theory, this represented the channels of countless parallel universes.
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