Demon Change the Earth

The train passed through the city and drove through the wilderness, leaving countless farmlands, villages and small towns behind.

The lighting in the carriage was turned off, and every drowsy passenger tried their best to make themselves sleep more comfortably.

In the dead of night, Ma Liang didn't need to care about other people's eyes, and stared at the night scene passing by outside the window for a long time.

In a daze, he didn't know what he was thinking. This rare peace and quiet made him feel slightly drunk.

The time and space of 18 years is like a mess, and every time I try to straighten it out, it is just the beginning of more chaos and absurdity.

The time and space in 2003 was like a calm lake that had never been touched before. The surface of the lake was rippling and fluctuating with its own frequency and trajectory, and his arrival did not seem to stir up any waves.

Ma Liang cherishes this rare peace and tranquility very much, and only because he has lost it before knows how precious it is.

Of course, he was just an ordinary person in the past, with the happiness and troubles of ordinary people, but all this has changed since the moment he got the magic pen.

Magic Pen!

With just a thought, a silver pen appeared between his fingers.

On the surface, this is just an ordinary pen.

The silver pen body has a beautiful streamlined shape without a cap. The pen body and nib are designed in one piece.

The peculiarity is an energy slot embedded in the body of the pen.

Like ink markings.

Now the energy bar is marked in orange, but two-thirds of it is already empty, but when I first got it, the energy bar was full.

With it, the world and everything is just a painting in hand, which can be painted arbitrarily.

However, there is no limit to the magic pen, but there are those who master the magic pen.

"Are you still there?" Closing his eyes, Ma Liang called out in his consciousness.

"Yes, I can continue to exist for 5 days." A peaceful voice replied in consciousness.

"We succeeded, and now it is 2003." Ma Liang said calmly, "The smoothing effect of time and space has been shaken off, what do you think?"

"Time and space are like water pools. If you jump into another water pool now, you will not be affected by the original wind and waves. But, you have to be careful of the current water pool!"

"Don't worry, I won't be so reckless again."

"It's right to be cautious, but you can't give up because of choking. You need to create space-time shocks, collect enough "sources" as soon as possible, restore the energy reserve scale of the magic pen, until you can open up your own time and space. Only then can you break free from all limitations, enjoy real freedom."

"True freedom, is there?"

"If time and space are a comic, different time and space are different comics, and the magic pen is a paintbrush. Unfortunately, you are not a cartoonist, you are just a character in a comic. So the calming effect of time and space is so for you But if you can open up your own time and space, it is equivalent to getting a blank comic book, you can describe and define anything from scratch, then you are a cartoonist, real freedom is not come yet?"

"From a cartoon character to a cartoonist, isn't it super-dimensional?"

"You can understand it that way."

"Hehe..." Ma Liang laughed out loud, but luckily both sides were asleep, and no one noticed, "The super-dimensional one is too far away, what I care about now is how to start, what advice do you have for this? "

"Avoid becoming a direct 'shock source'!"

"Oscillating source? That means you can't modify and define yourself, right?"

"Not only yourself, but people and things that are close enough to you and related to you are not allowed!"

"How else can I use the magic pen?"

"Sorry, this question is beyond the original setting, if you still need advice and consultation in this regard,

An 'update' can now be done for me. "

Ma Liang moved his body and found a relatively comfortable position to fall asleep, "Oh, no need, but thanks anyway!"

The questioners were silent.

Ma Liang thought for a while, then asked again: "Let's talk about space-time oscillations and sources!"

"Magic Pen has the editing ability of 'what you write is what you get' for low-latitude time and space. Every edit, definition, description and change is the addition of new content. Adding new content to the original time and space is like a drop of water falling into a pool , it will inevitably cause 'errors' in space-time content, forming space-time shocks."

"Drips into a puddle? Like ripples?"

"Like ripples!"

"The source of the shock..."

"The shock source is the object and carrier for new content description, definition and modification, and ripples appear. The pool must have a recovery and correction 'reaction force', which is the calming effect of time and space, and the shock source is the first to bear the brunt!"

"Time and space shocks are very dangerous. Is there no other way to restore the energy scale of the magic pen?"

"'Source' is the essence that constitutes time and space. It is a non-material, non-energy, beyond the scope of the unknown and the unknown. It is not in the imagination and description of human beings. It can only escape when the time and space are oscillating. Magic Pen Collection' Source' to obtain energy, and use it as a carrier to produce new content."

"That's the only way?"

"Yes!"

Ma Liang could only smile wryly.

At this point in the communication in consciousness, Ma Liang suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed a wrist that was stretched into his arms, and didn't know how hard it was, and a pig-killing scream rang out.

"ah!!"

The screams were extremely ear-piercing in the silent carriage, and many people were awakened and looked over here one after another.

"Hold the grass, you... ah, let go, let go!"

A bald man in his thirties screamed and struggled with his right wrist as if being held in a vise.

"what happened?"

"Like a thief..."

"Yeah, take a look at your luggage!"

There was commotion in the car.

The accomplices of the bald man appeared, they were three strong men, walking towards this side, each of them had a fierce look in their eyes.

Ma Liang smiled, let go of the push, and said softly: "Sorry, you misidentified the person!"

The bald man backed away holding his wrists, his accomplice also stopped, made eye contact, and turned away.

Everyone woke up and started checking their luggage.

Ma Liang adjusted his posture and closed his eyes as if no one else was there.

"Now that I think about it, it should be now. My living expenses are gone just like that...Then the question is, is it a 'mistake' now, and will it cause space-time shocks!?"

"No, no new content added."

"That's good!"

"Just...cause you to be 'abnormal and deviant.'"

"Anomaly and deviation?" Ma Liang was about to ask again, but Jiang Weixia's father pushed him and said, "Wake up, little horse, the police are here."

The police and conductor came quickly, but the gang of thieves had already left.