The "Survival on the Train" game has bugs, it's really laggy!

Su Yuan looked at the green text on the screen.

The tricolor vertical pupils shrank to their limit in an instant.

A 60-second countdown appeared at the bottom of the screen.

The numbers began to plummet relentlessly.

It exudes a cold, machine-like logic.

Each number is dropped.

The surrounding space twitched once.

This twitching is not a vibration in the physical sense.

Rather, it is a spasm of the dimension itself.

59.

The purplish-red cosmic radiation suddenly stopped for that second.

58.

The pile of Star Destroyer wreckage that was hovering in the distance was frozen in place.

The high-pressure hydraulic oil that is being sprayed out.

They turned into blood-red solidified particles that hovered in mid-air.

Absolute stillness.

Not just the external universe.

in the carriage.

Having just survived the initial pressure, Xiao Huo and Wang Hu hadn't even had time to catch their breath.

The overhead light tubes began to emit a piercing electrical crackling sound.

The dark gold law patterns that were originally imprinted on the inner wall of the carriage, making them indestructible.

At this moment, a serious contact failure is occurring, and the edges are starting to flicker wildly.

Wang Hu's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Boss!"

"What's going on?!"

The countdown has jumped to 40.

The plastic tubing on the back of that old monitor suddenly extended into countless transparent, shadowy lines.

These lines completely disregard physical distance.

It ruthlessly inserts itself into the underlying code of the entire universe.

The massive rear of the Devourer began to exhibit strange frame drops.

The true essence encasing the vehicle's exterior is being forcibly extracted by an irresistible and domineering force.

The video is choppy.

Xiao Huo gripped the edge of the control panel tightly with both hands.

The knuckles of my fingers turned white from exertion.

He had already completed his evolution.

That once dazzling golden hair was now withered and yellow.

Golden pupils trembled violently in their sockets.

"Owner!"

He opened his mouth wide and breathed rapidly.

"I can't feel my core anymore!"

He suddenly ripped open the front of his shirt.

That core fruit, which was originally crystal clear and radiating divine energy.

Now it's covered with grayish-white snowflake patterns.

Her voice was trembling with suppressed sobs.

Wang Hu's situation is even worse.

This burly man was just moments ago fired up by the idea of ​​crushing the fleet.

Now his prized mechanical right arm is in serious trouble.

The gears are stuck.

The liquid in the hydraulic pump lost its fluidity instantly.

The thick metal fingers remained frozen in mid-air, twisted into a claw shape.

Blue static sparks flew wildly from the joint connection.

"Hold!"

The veins on Wang Hu's forehead bulged out one by one.

He used his remaining left hand to grip the robotic arm tightly, trying to force it back.

Useless.

Physical-level locking makes absolutely no sense.

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Did I get acupuncture?"

The treasure-guarding spirit, hiding deep within the treasure chest, let out a heart-wrenching wail.

"Don't hit me!"

"My gold coins! My energy!"

"Damn it, someone's trying to wipe my account!"

The lights in the entire Devourer's carriage began to flash wildly.

The piercing crackling of electricity scraped against everyone's nerves.

The carriage was filled with an ultimate fear of being forcibly erased from existence.

Unplug the power.

The simplest and most brutal physical dimensional reduction attack.

I won't compete with you on numerical values, nor will I engage in a battle of wits with you.

It erases the very foundation of your existence from the very bottom of physical reality.

This is an administrator's privilege.

20.

The countdown numbers are getting smaller and smaller.

Su Yuan stood in the center of the carriage.

The three-colored vertical pupils stared intently at the broken monitor.

He didn't use any skill attacks.

Because he knew it was useless.

Faced with a dimensional reduction attack that completely cuts off physical power, any energy output is futile.

He stood still.

A sudden, violent, cold glint appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"Unplug my device?"

"Have you asked me about my inner universe?"

He raised his right hand.

Bring your five fingers together.

It carries with it a violent, dark gold power.

Facing the wildly spinning inner universe within his own chest.

It slammed down heavily.

boom.

A dull, physical impact came from deep within his chest.

Accompanied by a piercing sound of bones grinding together.

Su Yuan used the most extreme violence to forcibly sever the power connection between the Devourer and this virtual reality hybrid universe.

Since you're going to unplug me.

So I cut the thread myself.

That was a pain of being completely stripped of the laws of physics.

But he didn't even frown.

He could clearly feel that the surrounding void was repelling the train.

The entire real-world coordinate system is trying to throw this anomalous data into the recycle bin.

The moment the connection was severed, the interior of the Devourer was plunged into brief, complete darkness.

Little Fire closed its eyes in despair.

Wang Hu lost his balance and fell heavily onto the marble floor.

No power?

I'll make it myself!

Just half a second later, in that suffocating moment...

A blinding red light suddenly shone from Su Yuan's chest.

He swallowed the half of the first-generation Earth that he had just devoured.

They were used directly as firewood.

It ignited instantly.

The massive physical mass of half the Earth.

In addition, there is the primordial energy of that ancient deity.

In the furnace of the endogenous universe, it is instantly transformed into the purest and most violent kinetic energy.

Su Yuan transformed himself into the train's independent backup battery.

The red light followed his meridians.

It rushed into the dark gold bone armor.

Blood vessels bulged out beneath the dark gold bone armor.

The subcutaneous muscle has an almost transparent magma color.

His heart was pounding incredibly loudly.

Every pulse pumps a massive amount of physical constants into this interstellar train.

Red light streamed down the soles of the feet and flooded the deck of the Devourer.

Boom!

A visible red shockwave exploded inside the carriage.

The frame drops on the Devourer ship stopped immediately.

Those gray pixels were forcibly filled with color.

The crimson origin is a mixture of physical mass and energy with the three-color law.

The car body flashed wildly across its length of several kilometers.

Those dark gold law patterns that kept flashing and crashing.

Not only were the colors restored.

It even overflowed with solidified dark gold light spots.

The scales stood up again.

The bone spurs became sharp again.

A blinding halo illuminated the frozen universe.

Wang Hu and Xiao Huo stared wide-eyed.

He stared blankly at Su Yuan, who stood in the center of the light.

He is doing it all by himself.

It single-handedly carried the physical existence of the entire interstellar behemoth.

"This is fucking outrageous..."

Wang Hu's jaw nearly dropped to the ground.

The countdown has jumped to 5.

The monitor clearly detected that the physical power failure had failed.

The eerie green text on the screen instantly turned into a raging crimson.

Physical power failure failed.

Request the physical destruction of the chassis/container.

The void around the monitor began to distort violently.

At the very center of the screen, an extremely dazzling high-voltage electric arc suddenly erupted.

This is no ordinary lightning.

This is a high-dimensional attack powerful enough to cause the annihilation of absolute-dimensional hardware at the origin.

It will destroy the physical structure of this universe along with it.

The violent arcs of electricity crackled and hissed.

It's about to expand.

Su Yuan didn't give it a chance to continue loading.

He suddenly exerted force with his right leg.

The solidified space beneath my feet was shattered.

His figure left a dark golden afterimage.

He appeared instantly in front of that broken monitor.

The wind whipped his black hair.

His left eye had a pure black pupil as deep as a black hole.

Spread your five fingers on your right hand.

The palm of his hand contained an extremely concentrated, transparent essence of reality.

He gripped the main spindle of the cable behind the monitor tightly.

The movements were both fierce and steady.

"Did I tell you to pull it out?"

Su Yuan opened his mouth, revealing a mouthful of dark gold fangs.

"Swallow it back!"

Thousands of dark gold vines shot out from his arm.

Simply wrap the pipes around it.

The vines are no longer simply physical entities.

The moment they come into contact with the pipeline, they are directly converted into a pure data stream.

It devours data and code like a apex predator.

Following that invisible network bandwidth, it surges upstream to the server.

What firewall?

What physical isolation barrier?

Under the combined attack of the Three Color Laws and True Source Matter, it crumbled at the slightest touch.

The law of pure negation pours forth.

The destructive arc was forcibly pushed back onto the screen.

It was wiped clean.

Not even a spark remained.

The countdown timer loomed high above the screen.

It was instantly covered by a waterfall of green gibberish.

The numbers zero and one are jumping wildly.

The underlying code is being brutally tampered with by Su Yuan.

The old desktop computer emitted a harsh, metallic, twisting sound.

The chassis casing began to peel off piece by piece.

The motherboard inside was completely assimilated by the tricolor vines.

The green gibberish finally settled.

It turned into three glaringly large characters.

It has been taken over.

This is an old desktop computer that represents administrator privileges.

They completely lost the ability to resist.

It transformed into a palm-sized metal control panel covered with dark gold law patterns.

It floated obediently in Su Yuan's palm.

The stagnant universe resumed its operation.

The Star Destroyer wreckage continues to float.

The turbulent energy flow resumed.

The crisis has been completely resolved.

Inside the Devourer.

Wang Hu lay exhausted on the floor.

He was panting heavily.

My clothes were soaked with cold sweat.

Xiao Huo slumped down next to the control panel.

He hugged his knees with both hands, his body still trembling slightly.

The treasure-guarding spirit poked half its head out of the treasure chest.

After looking around to make sure he wasn't dead, he dared to breathe heavily.

No one spoke in the carriage.

The audience was silent.

The underlying understanding has been completely overturned, and everyone is trying to digest this outrageous fact.

Su Yuan fiddled with the control panel in his hand.

He walked slowly back to the carriage.

Just toss it aside.

Clang.

The dark gold control panel slammed onto the control panel.

Su Yuan pulled up a chair and sat down.

Two long legs casually crossed.

His gaze swept over the crowd collapsed on the ground.

His tone was calm, yet it carried a chillingly domineering air.

"Look carefully."

"This is what is called the real universe."

"Those arrogant guys are nothing more than an old computer on someone else's desk."

He pointed to the control panel.

"And now."

"This main unit is ours now."

Several people looked at each other.

The way he looked at Su Yuan was now like how he looked at a true god.

Even Wang Hu, who is usually the most talkative, couldn't come up with a single witty remark.

The control panel lay quietly on the desktop.

A faint green light suddenly appeared on the surface.

A holographic projection interface popped up automatically.

It is a hidden coordinates folder.

The filename is strange.

List of former abandoned observers.

Su Yuan originally didn't intend to pay any attention to it.

He picked up a bottle of water next to him and was about to unscrew it.

His gaze swept casually over the holographic interface.

next second.

His hand, which was twisting the bottle cap, stopped.

The tricolor vertical pupils in his eyes suddenly contracted to their limit.

The folder expanded automatically.

The names listed in the first row.

It was prominently listed.

This is not just a name, but a name that should absolutely not appear here.

It's none other than someone else.

It was when he was sixteen years old, in that dilapidated rented room.

The only relative who had already been ruled by the police to have died accidentally.

The mineral water bottle in Su Yuan's hand was crushed.

Transparent water splashes onto the dark gold control panel.

Water droplets slid down the edge of the screen.

The temperature inside the carriage instantly dropped to freezing.

Wang Hu shivered.

He didn't even dare to look up at Su Yuan's face.

Su Yuan stared intently at those words.

The inner universe in his chest, which had just been bursting with endless light and heat, was now plunged into extreme cold.

His past, his pain, all his memories buried beneath the ruins.

In that moment when he thought he had taken over the highest authority.

A bloody gash was torn open.

"interesting."

Su Yuan lowered his head, looking at his hands covered in water.

The muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, forming a chilling curve.

"It seems this grand game is far from over."