Bring some numerical shock to the summoning world

It wasn't an increase, nor a decrease, but the concept of gravity had been tampered with. This time, it was the changed concept of gravity that enveloped Zhou Li!

【A hundred times more than the body】

If the previous changes in gravity were simply to add the "weight brought by gravity" to Zhou Li, then this time, Father Pro changed the essence of gravity.

At this time, the hundred times gravity on Zhou Li's body was acting on every inch of muscle, bone and even blood. Originally, a whole body bore the entire gravity, but now every part of the whole body was oppressed by the entire gravity, and it was a hundred times the gravity.

Raising his hand, Zhou Li frowned as he felt the pressure inside his body.

Very strong.

Very strong, even a little too strong.

If this weren't the Real World, Father Pro's ability would have instantly summoned the International Tribunal, and he would have been instantly judged and executed by ten world judges. This ability to tamper with concepts is beyond the reach of forbidden spells. You know, the reason no civilization survived from the ancient times is because the concept of "civilization" had been tampered with, causing the entire ancient civilization, along with the Ancient Gods, to be completely buried in the dust of history.

Once the gravity tampered by Father Pro spreads, there will be no living creatures wherever his power reaches.

To give the simplest example, if a person's limit of pressure is 9G, the previous main brain will increase the pressure by 9G. The pressure of 18G is enough to directly crush most normal people to death, but it is not enough to directly kill a gold-level professional.

However, this is just a simple "increase in pressure", and the gravity tampered by Father Pro will cause a person to be divided into "100000000" parts, including blood, bones, muscles, and internal organs, which will be regarded as "separate individuals" by gravity.

Then, gravity will press on each individual at a force of 9G.

9 million gravity.

"You haven't collapsed yet."

Father Pro said calmly, "I've given you the highest possible gravity. Even stars outside of the sun would struggle to survive under this level of gravity. I can only say... you truly are a visitor from another land."

"So, there were foreign visitors before me?"

Zhou Li asked while trying to stay awake.

“There is a difference.”

Father Pro did not attack Zhou Li. At this moment, He was as pure and flawless as a true God, speaking all words. "The Spirit World was once called the Other World. It was only because of the arrival of some people that the spiritual world became a one-way passage."

"You didn't answer me."

Zhou Li sighed with some regret, then he raised his hand and dismissed the magic headless knight Arthur, who was already overwhelmed by the burden in his hand.

[I'm sorry, Master Head, I can no longer assist you.]

"I don't blame you. You'll get used to it after a while."

Zhou Li said casually.

The electric mouse, which had already balanced the intracranial pressure, stood up under the nine thousand times gravity, making a faint beeping sound.

"This spiritual creature..."

Looking at the standing electric mouse, Father Pro's eyes flashed with surprise, "How did it stand up?"

whee.

A ferocious grin appeared on the Lightning Mouse's face. By this time, it had completely adapted to this gravity environment. It looked at the high and mighty Father Pro, with only three sharp fingers raised, the middle finger in the middle.

fool.

"Nine hundred million magnetic force, Sea Tiger blast shot!"

Chapter 228 Little Song of Heaven (-in-)

gravity.

It is also force.

There is no doubt that the gravity of 900 million is very strong.

But the problem is that this is not reality, but the real world. To put it bluntly, the real world is just a huge virtual world. No matter how realistic it is, it is still a virtual world.

You can't pray for your affectionate cat girl to give birth to a child.

Therefore, even if Father Pro had tampered with gravity, making its essence become the Pair Hart, the essence of the real world was still a bunch of data. Therefore, Zhou Li didn't have to worry about whether kicking out under such terrifying gravity would trigger some inevitable consequences.

Let me reiterate.

Gravity is also a force.

As long as the impact force is sufficient, gravity will also become potential energy.

As for whether this thing is reasonable or not, it is not physical.

He is Zhou Li.

At this time, Father Pro had no idea that Zhou Li, who was wrapped in 900 million gravity, could actually transform the gravity into impact force and kick the electric mouse on the butt.

The golden dome exploded violently under the bombardment of the lightning mouse, as if the kingdom of God had been pierced by the blasphemous foot of the Northeast Rain Sister. Zhou Li's kick lashed out with a violence beyond the laws of the real world. The lightning mouse's curled body tore a blazing white vacuum trail through the air, crushing everything in its path.

The ground of the arena where the football passed shattered like fragile glass. The surrounding white jade pillars were directly vaporized in the shock wave, revealing the twisted binary abyss below.

!

The moment Father Pro's pupils constricted, he immediately controlled his divine body to try to intercept, but at the moment of contact, his chest was pierced. Cracks spread from the contact surface of the football to his whole body like a spider web, and finally turned into light fragments in the sky with a sharp collapse sound.

The hymns from the dome abruptly ceased, replaced by a deathly silence. The afterimage of the lightning mouse traced a scorching arc through the annihilating smoke and dust, ultimately embedding itself in the laws at the edge of the arena—the final line of defense for the self-consistency of the true world, the bottom line of Father Pro's godhood. But now, like a mirror struck by a hammer, scarlet error code seeped through the spiderweb-like cracks.

【Warning: Unpredictable damage】

【Warning: Unpredictable damage】

【Warning: Unpredictable damage】

Father Pro stumbled back, his robes ripped into scattered shrouds by the aftermath, revealing a newly formed coat of thorns beneath. He half-knelt on the ground in disbelief, staring at his shattered body, his words filled with surprise and doubt.

"You...you can still move?"

"Nine hundred million, that seems like a scary number."

Zhou Li retracted the lightning mouse, weighed the ball, and looked at Father Pro in front of him. He said with a hint of disdain, a hint of sadness, and a hint of melancholy:

"But when my mother stepped on me and passed through the rift in the spirit world, the force she used was much greater than this."

?

?

First of all, are you a mom?

Secondly, are you speaking human language?

"There's nothing I can do. This is how the Zhou family is."

Zhou Li's smile was a bit bitter, but also a bit accustomed to it. He walked up to Father Pro and asked gently, "Also, do you think spiritual power, something with collective consciousness, will have a lesser suppressive effect on me than gravity?"

Gravity is also a force.

But spiritual power is not physical force.

The essence of spiritual power is a collection of "elements." It took them nearly a decade to develop the most sophisticated suppression formation, constantly suppressing Zhou Li's spiritual power. Even so, the spiritual power could only be described as "suppressing," not destroying.

Zhou Li's physical fitness continues to improve every day.

"You're a monster."

At this moment, God spoke the truth, "You absolutely cannot be human."

"Tell me something most people don't know."

Zhou Li grinned, "That's meaningless."

"you!"

Father Pro was stunned.

"Who cares?"

On the shattered stone slab, Zhou Li squatted in front of Father Pro without any image, and said cheerfully, "You don't think I care about my identity as a human being, do you? Or do you think my view of humans is so narrow?"

"I'm holding your head and asking you if I'm human. Your head will bear six thousand tons of pressure until you tell me I am human. What will you say?"

Zhou Li pinched Father Pro's head and asked.

Father Pro disappeared without a sound and appeared behind Zhou Li. After the reorganization, he was still tall and majestic, but with a little more...

mood.

"Most people think I'm a human. I eat, I shower, I poop, I take off."

Standing up, with his back to Father Pro, Zhou Li once again summoned the Lightning Mouse in his hand. "But some people certainly don't think I'm a human. After all, no human can rely on their flesh to resist the rift in the spirit world. However, they won't say that I'm not a human."

Turning his head and looking at Father Pro, Zhou Li showed a kind smile, "Because everyone knows that I am a human, they are safe."

break down.

Complete decomposition.

The speed of the speaking sound was not even half the speed of the electric mouse's flying speed. When Father Pro heard the first word, the electric mouse football had already broken him into tiny pieces of data waste.

"You just don't quite understand."

Not speed.

Just pure speed.

There was no such thing as a split second, nor was there any concept of time. When Father Pro realized Zhou Li was standing behind him, it was already several seconds later.

Zhou Li placed his hand on Father Pro's shoulder, and the next second, Father Pro's shoulder was covered by the giant fist stone. He wanted to struggle, wanted to use gravity to destroy this damned spiritual creature, but then he was shocked to find...

My consciousness seemed to be frozen.

"I said, time is slowing down."

Zhou Li received it with a bright smile: "Einstein once said that if a person could run at the speed of light, he could kill himself. I used to believe it."

No, it's not my consciousness that's...slow...

Yes...time...has slowed down.

"But actually, this isn't possible. I've tried it, and it only causes my individual consciousness to transcend time, and everything becomes extremely slow."

Zhou Li released his hand, but Father Pro remained frozen in mid-air, still in a falling position. In fact, if someone could calm down and look carefully, they would find that Father Pro was actually "falling."

It was just too slow, so slow that he seemed motionless.

"impossible····"