Strange Recovery: Harnessing Time Strangeness At The Beginning

sink.

Keep sinking.

It was dark all around, and there was nothing.

Wu Jian only felt that he was constantly sinking into a very scary place.

Most of the weirdness in his body began to silence, disappear, as if it was not there in this place.

Even Sly Hand and Broken Sword, who have always been invincible, gradually disconnected from him.

Only the strange existence of time still firmly resides in his consciousness.

Let him have a certain "vision" and "perception"

"Where is this?"

"Why am I here?"

"what's going on?"

The darkness seemed to be obliterating Wu Jian's consciousness. He thought hard, kept recalling, and gradually began to find himself.

"correct."

"I was on a boat just now."

"I touched the cataclysm on the chart,"

"And then I showed up at this place!"

"I... was sucked into that vortex?"

The left eye that had manifested the dial turned slightly, and Wu Jian found that his body was in a state of illusion that seemed to be there.

In this illusory body, all the weirdness he controlled sank into a certain state of immobile silence.

Some kind of power seemed to want to strip these weirdnesses from his body, but many black chain cages stretched out from his body, binding these weirdnesses firmly on his body.

These cages and chains seem to have incredible power, even if this terrifying power can silence all the weird things that Wu Jian controls, it can't make these weird things that have been controlled by him leave his body.

"Is it some kind of weirdness?"

Controlling the only time ghost that has not fallen into silence, Wu Jian's perspective is constantly moving, collecting information about this area.

He found that at this time, he was not constantly falling in his perception.

Instead, it was suspended in a space filled with darkness.

This space is filled with crooked lines, and even with a time-conscious gaze, it still looks weird and distorted when looking around.

[I don’t know if it’s better to say you’re lucky or unlucky. 】

[Now you have fallen into the space abyss of space treachery. 】

【Here, anything that comes into contact with space will be disillusioned. 】

[All that is, will be turned into nothing. 】

The distorted text suddenly popped up in sight, making Wu Jian's heart skip a beat.

At the same time, he felt a very terrifying force suddenly rising, directly erasing him from this space.

In the pitch-black twisted space.

Wu Jian has disappeared.

Only a piece of chains and cages were left floating in this distorted space.

Tick!

The sound of a pointer beating suddenly sounded.

broke the dark silence.

The next moment.

A vague dial suddenly appeared out of thin air.

The dial pointer jumps.

The power of time is constantly reversing, and an eyeball condenses out.

The eyeball turned out of thin air and looked at a position above.

There is a distorted space.

But with the concentration of this eyeball.

This piece of distorted space seemed to be affected by some huge force, and huge fluctuations suddenly occurred.

The distorted space was evened out, and a straight passage appeared in the space.

At the end of the passage, a huge corpse pierced by a dozen spears was nailed to a huge stone pillar.

The corpse had knotted muscles and dry skin, like dried bacon, dark red in the black.

On his head, there are no facial features, no hair, only a huge eyeball that keeps turning.

The pupil of this eyeball is composed of countless deep and dark vortices.

Looking carefully, these vortices seem to be formed by the rotation of countless twisted rulers.

Constantly rotating and twisting, releasing some kind of terrifying power.

In the orbit around the giant eyeball.

It was nailed with twelve blood-colored spikes, and at the end of these spikes were various distorted characters.

Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, Hai.

These twelve long nails rippling with the power of time.

These powers of time restrain the turbulence of space, making it impossible for this terrifying corpse to truly recover.

"The space...is weird."

A deep and hoarse voice sounded.

With Time's tricky eyeball as the center, Wu Jian's body quickly reshaped.

The remodeled Wu Jian stared coldly at the terrifying corpse with an expressionless face and an indifferent expression.

In his eyes, the three hands of the time cunning are spinning in disorder, bursting out waves of time power that either advance, regress, or stagnate, against the distorted space around them.

Almost at the same time as Wu Jian's body took shape, the eyeballs on the huge corpse seemed to be stimulated by something.

Suddenly trembling (bjad) up.

The twelve long nails around the eyeballs kept shaking with the twitching of the eyeballs, bit by bit, they squeezed out from around the eye sockets.

"town!"

Numbly looking at the corpse's reflection, Wu Jian straightened his arms and opened his hands with five hands, palms facing the direction of the corpse.

The silent Sly Hand was suddenly activated by an unknown force.

The complicated palm prints quickly formed a series of strange words in his palm.

His thumbs and index fingers faced each other, as if aiming, he used the gap between his hands to cover the huge corpse in front of his left eye.

Tick!

The three pointers in the left eye rotated one by one, and finally formed an equally divided triangle.

An invisible force of time suddenly rushed out of the left eye, through the scope formed by both hands.

It directly blasted through these distorted spaces, and hit the twelve spikes around the eyeball.

hum!

As if blood had been injected, the twelve trembling long nails suddenly shook.

A burst of blood burst out suddenly.

Violently, the exposed nail body penetrated into the eye socket.

squeak!

Black blood sprayed from where the nail had been driven.

This restless eyeball suddenly became lethargic.

With the sluggishness of this eyeball, the distortion of this space began to become peaceful.

"Photo!"

Wu Jian didn't stop the movement of his hands, he bent his arms, his fingers faced each other, and his palms were sunken.

A cage-like gap appeared between Wu Jian's hands.

The palm prints in the middle of Sly Hand are constantly changing, and the pointer of Time Sly is also constantly beating.

A distorted phantom gradually formed between Wu Jian's hands.

This phantom is a strange eyeball.

The pupil of this eyeball is surrounded by a vortex like a twisted ruler, which is constantly rotating, and the pupil in the center is like a deep abyss, dark and terrifying

Click!

Wu Jian's action seemed to violate some taboo.

Let the huge corpse impaled by the spear begin to tremble.

A terrifying aura, along with the trembling of the corpse, continuously stirred in this space.

"snort!"

Following the movement of the corpse, the eyeballs in the center of the palms of the layers began to fluctuate continuously.

It seems that it will disappear in the next second.

Wu Jian snorted when he discovered this.

A line of blood and tears flowed quietly from the corner of his left eye.

His face changed, and there were veins on his forehead.

The pointer in the left eye suddenly pointed to the ghostly seal of Uo at four o'clock.

when!

There was a burst of ringing bells from Hong Zhong Da Lu.

The strange power of time jumps suddenly, causing the originally illusory eyeballs to suddenly jump into a solid state.

Ow!

A heavy roar sounded in the sky.

The abdomen of this huge nailed corpse suddenly opened a big mouth full of fangs, and let out a terrible howl.

Almost at the same time that the corpse changed.

Wu Jian raised his hand and threw the eyeball into his mouth, chewing it into a thick paste.

The power of space treachery flowed into his body along the thick slurry, and finally gathered in his right eye.

A dark vortex surrounded the pupil of his right eye.

hiss!

Almost at the same time that Wu Jian obtained the power of the space ghost, he directly activated the power of the space ghost and disappeared directly in place.

At the same time as it disappeared, the time pointer in his left eye also completed the change, pointing to the Zizhi seal at the twelve o'clock position.

The existence of time and space disappeared at the same time, causing the roaring corpse to suddenly fall into a sluggish state.

After a while, the corpse seemed to confirm that the target had disappeared, and slowly closed the big mouth on its abdomen, entering a state of silence again.

He doesn't seem to have changed in any way, but if you look closely, you will find that the vortex formed by a twisted ruler at the core of his huge eyeball has quietly disappeared.

"Forehead!"

One staggered and fell to the ground.

Wu Jian looked at the familiar captain's lounge, and felt that there was not a single place on his body that did not hurt.

Muscle pain, bone pain, visceral pain, brain pain too.

He felt as if he had been thrown into a meat grinder to make minced meat, and then thrown into a mold to be reshaped again.

Although the human body is complete, the minced drama still stays in every cell.

"What happened?"

Lying on the ground, Wu Jian looked dazed.

He felt that besides the pain, all the strange things in his body were like old cows who had worked for ten days and nights.

One by one, they ran out of oil and fell into a state of immobile silence.

"So painful, so tired..."

Blinking his eyes, Wu Jian felt that his eyelids were like heavy door panels, once they fell down, it was difficult to lift them up.

He struggled to climb onto the bed in the lounge, and fell asleep directly.

[Time acquisition, space completion

[But it's not enough...]

【The world has begun to change, and you have to become stronger. 】

A deep voice sounded in the void, and Wu Jian, who regained some consciousness, looked at the endless chains and cages.

Some helplessly sighed.

He knew that this was his dream again.

And that voice should be a reminder from my future self.

It's just that the reminders left by his future self are so endless that he can't figure it out.

"What exactly do you want to express? Can't you finish it completely?"

Wu Jian looked towards the distance of the dream, and he could vaguely see that figure like himself sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void.

Countless chains stretched out from his body, binding countless cages.

It looks very lonely and indifferent.

But Wu Jian could feel that this future self seemed to be a little more inexplicably relaxed than the future self a few days ago.

"Could it be because of my actions in the past few days that my future self has become stronger?"

Feeling this, Wu Jian rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

Changes in the past will create variables in the future.

Wu Jian's actions in the past two days are obviously consistent with the future self entrusted to him by the dream.

Their own growth path is different.

As a result, the strength of the future self has become stronger.

Wu Jian didn't know what kind of terrifying enemies his future self would encounter, so he decided to cheat and become stronger by dreaming about his past self.

But Wu Jian knows that if he doesn't make changes, sooner or later he will become like his future self, falling into a state where he needs to ask his past self for help.

That would be too embarrassing.

"It's almost time to wake up."

Wu Jian felt the void that had begun to shake, and knew that his dream was coming to an end.

His consciousness gradually sank into darkness, and then he opened his eyes.

"Hmm...the familiar ceiling."

Looking at the familiar ceiling of the captain's cabin, Wu Jian felt that his body had returned to normal. He sat up, stretched his waist, and took a deep breath.

“It feels so good to sleep full!”

Standing up and blinking his eyes, Wu Jian was slightly dazed.

"my eyes.………"

He felt a cold touch in his right eye.

A familiar yet unfamiliar feeling came from his right eye.

"No way."

Wu Jian recalled what happened before he fell into a coma. At that time, he seemed to have sunk into a distorted space and was completely wiped out by a terrifying force.

When he woke up again, he had already returned to the captain's room of the Bian Shan.

Wu Jian has experienced this unconscious state several times.

Basically, in his unconscious state, he would make some outrageous operations.

It is clear.

Yesterday, I seemed to have done another very shocking thing.

And the proof of this is this weird thing hidden in his right eye.

The space is weird.

Wu Jian felt the rippling power in his right eye, and couldn't help but think of the time when he just controlled the time.

The time at that time was the same as the space that lived in his right eye now.

Cold, restless, rebellious.

However, this state lasted for one night plus half a day, and this restless time became as obedient as his real eyeballs, completely under his control.

And now.

Wu Jian could feel that the space trick in his right eye was not much stronger than the time trick.

At this time, this guy seemed to have changed into his shape.

【Buzz!】

[Spatial cunning is also the scariest anomaly, but in your body, she is a grandson just like Time Zhi. 】

【His power has been taken away by you, but he has nothing to do. 】

[His embarrassed appearance made Shi Gui feel very happy. 】

[Time and space are a pair of enemies, but also a pair of brothers. 】

[Their strengths complement each other, and they can exert the effect that one plus one is greater than two. 】

[However, the space ghost residing in your right eye is still very weak. After all, like the time ghost, it is just a seed that has been stripped. 】

[If you want the seeds to grow into towering trees, you need to constantly water and fertilize the seeds. 】

[By the way, just to remind you, the Era has been updated, you should check it out. 】.