Chapter 163: Collecting the Copy World and World Control Authority
Looking at the world in front of him, Wu Tong was not surprised, but full of doubts.
It was because this world was too small.
Yes, it was too small.
Outside the world, Wu Tong could clearly see that the overall size of this world was only a solar system.
Every planet in the solar system was real.
But outside the solar system, there was nothing.
Because there was only one thing here, that was the world fetal membrane connected to the endless void.
The planets and galaxies observed by humans in the world were just projections of the endless sea of stars on the world fetal membrane in the lower world.
Outside the world fetal membrane, it was not the magnificent universe imagined by humans, but the power of nothingness that was eroding the world all the time.
After watching the world in front of him for a while, Wu Tong put it behind him.
It didn't matter whether this world was big or small. He needed this world just to be a springboard to help him control the Douluo world.
So he didn't care about the size of this world. As long as Wu Tong's requirements were met, nothing mattered.
And the size of this world is enough to attract the attention of the Douluo World Consciousness.
Wu Tong only needs to know this. If it is not necessary, he does not want to think about other things.
In life, you can do whatever you want. Why think so much?
Thoughts always pass in an instant. Wu Tong seems to have been thinking for a long time, but in fact, not even a minute has passed.
After retracting his thoughts, Wu Tong began to carefully look at the world in front of him, which will soon belong to him.
After a closer look, Wu Tong found that the dilapidated situation of this world was far beyond his imagination.
"Tsk tsk, it's really miserable. Is this the so-called dilapidated world? It's almost like a sieve, right?"
In the world in front of Wu Tong, the fetal membrane of the world has long been eroded by nothingness.
There are no less than thousands of fetal membrane cracks that Wu Tong can observe.
There is even the power of nothingness that has begun to penetrate into the world, eroding the civilization in the world, corroding the power of the world, and trying to devour the world from inside and outside.
Of course, this is also the usual method of the power of the void.
"So, those so-called zombies are caused by these void forces?
No wonder they suddenly appeared without any trace.
It turns out that this is not caused by science, but by metaphysics."
After carefully observing the composition of the void force, Wu Tong found that it was somewhat similar to some special particles in the zombie body.
After careful consideration, Wu Tong finally came to this conclusion.
"Hehe, isn't this making wedding clothes for me? This void, people are pretty good."
After figuring out what happened, Wu Tong couldn't help but want to thank the void.
After all, the void took great pains to erode the world, but in the end, it was picked by itself.
This good thing of pie in the sky really made Wu Tong overjoyed.
After figuring out everything, Wu Tong, who had no worries, was ready to start collecting the world.
"Buzz..."
According to the tutorial given by the intelligent brain, Wu Tong flew towards the inside of the world.
The speed of the divine mind can travel to the North Sea in the morning and Cangwu in the evening.
In just a moment, Wu Tong's consciousness came into contact with the world.
When they came into contact, Wu Tong's soul was not shattered by this world.
Instead, the two seemed to be one, and Wu Tong merged directly into it like a drop of water entering a river.
...
On the street.
"Success."
Wu Tong opened his eyes suddenly, feeling the miniature world sphere in his mind.
At the moment when Wu Tong merged with the world, the eroded consciousness of this world turned into a stream of light like a stray puppy finding its owner, and instantly sank into Wu Tong's sea of consciousness.
After the entire world consciousness entered here, it directly turned into a world model, floating in Wu Tong's sea of consciousness.
This world model is exactly the same as what Wu Tong saw in the endless void.
Even the position and distribution of the cracks on the world's fetal membrane are the same.
"World control authority."
At the first glance at this model world, Wu Tong understood what this thing was.
The authority to control the world.
As the name suggests, only by possessing this thing can one be called a true world controller.
Because only those who have the authority to control the world can do whatever they want in this world and be omnipotent.
Therefore, in the world, only those who have absolute control can be called the master of the world.
Wu Tong stared at the model of this world, and the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this thing was a microcosm of the world. He could even see himself in a daze in this model of the world.
Wait...
Myself?
Wu Tong's eyes suddenly widened, as if he saw something incredible.
There is actually myself in it?
Is it so magical? Real-time monitoring? Scene projection? Or high-dimensional perspective?
This is just as outrageous as watching TV on TV.
If there is doubt, it is natural to solve the doubt.
But before Wu Tong could ask, the intelligent brain answered the question that Wu Tong was about to ask.
"This world control authority can be said to be a miniature version of the simulated world. In this model world, you, the master, can observe everything that is happening in the world.
Moreover, this world can be said to be a smaller version of the world itself, and the impact you have on the world model will also be reflected in reality in proportion.
The most important thing is that if you want to be the master, you can also use the model world to pack up the entire world and leave this location. If you have the ability, you can find a new location in the endless void and relocate the world.
In short, this model world is an artifact that you, the owner, control, modify, and carry around with you. "
I see.
Wu Tong also said that he had learned a lot.
After understanding the role of the model world, Wu Tong dismissed Zhinao and let him continue working.
I have to say that if capitalists are to be put on the street, Wu Tong must be one of them.
After getting rid of his brain, Wu Tong began to look for his acquaintances in the model world.
It didn't take long, Zhang Chulan, Xiao Yan, Theresa, Fu Hua, Zhongli, Limulu...
The figures of group friends scattered around the world appeared in Wu Tong's eyes.
Watching them treating the wounded or collecting resources, Wu Tong couldn't help but smile.
It's so funny, they have been busy for so long, but they don't get as much as a person like me who is not busy.