It is the flowing clouds and ice crystals;

It is the roaring wind like a dragon;

It is a vast land like hell;

It is a wonderful world that I would not have thought of in the past sixteen years.

Dangerous, deadly, and as alluring as a poppy flower,

Ronan could hardly tell the difference between reality and illusion. At this moment, the manta ray's tall body returned to its normal position and began to hover in the sky.

We are now over a thousand meters high. From a high position, we can see the sky and the earth rotating, the rivers meandering, and the dark void and the light pollution of the city as the background, forming a dark and depressing picture that spreads across the horizon, with hundreds of millions of creatures walking in it.

Go away, either numbly or wantonly, and sway the heat of life.

Ronan has never really understood this city. Just like at this moment, Xia City is just the background of his life, and what he pays attention to is only a subtle point under this background.

gear.

For Ronan, there is only here, pure and transparent. No matter how chaotic the background elements are, as long as you get close to this place, the visible and invisible order, the visible and invisible gears, intersect and bite between the heaven and the earth, surrounding the wonderful eye, slowly...

Slow running.

Rigorous, magical, beautiful...real!

Ronan stared blankly at this gorgeous scene that shook his soul and maybe only he could understand. His self-awareness seemed to be moving along with it, becoming part of the invisible and grand order, expanding outward layer by layer, sorting out everything in the world that he could sense.

So he knew that within a range of tens of kilometers, almost all the high-definition cameras on high-rise buildings in the area were turned around, as well as high-altitude ships, and perhaps even orbiting satellites at an altitude of several hundred kilometers, locked on the night sky where he was, staring coldly at him.

As for spiritual induction, it is covered in threads and turns from all spiritual levels, not one or two.

I don’t know how many people, through how many ways, pay attention to this world and his every move.

However, compared to the hundreds of millions of residents in Xia City, and compared to the tens of billions of living beings in the world, what does this mean?

Knowledge is order, ignorance is disorder. Disordered information is like an illusion, disintegrating in the light and fog of this big city.

Just like that figure, that name, that soul, that pride surging in Ronan's heart, they had nowhere to go.

To tell the world about her wonderful ideas and great achievements, it would take thousands of words and lengthy words, and the ambiguity of a few words may be thousands of miles apart.

In this vast world, who can I talk to and who can understand?

Could it be that he is the crazy grandpa in the nursing home?

After all...it's only me.

Mom, now, I am the only one.

only me!

Sensing Ronan's emotions, a thousand meters above the ground, the manta ray suddenly swooped down. Its flat body seemed to be tied to a long line of invisible order, turning into a weird and spectacular giant kite, circling rapidly around the center.

The strong wind roared, Ronan's eyes were burning, and his vision was distorted. Only the rotating gear revolved around time, as if in a trance, like the eyes with twinkling eyes, and like the center of the world, the source of order, where everything in the world was integrated, connected and coupled with his mind.

.

"boom!"

The vastness of the galaxy, billions of stars, trembled slightly in the surging emotional storm, and the light of hundreds of thousands of stars, like water droplets, turned into a river into the sea in a blink of an eye. The rolling soul power exploded the external neurons, overflowing in an instant, like a river bursting its banks,

Rushing down.

It is this rush that brings up two gears of different sizes, like waves hitting a waterwheel, finding opportunities and rotating simultaneously.

The Qi machine was rubbing, the electric light was bursting out, and they were densely woven vertically and horizontally. In the blink of an eye, they could no longer be counted. They only made Ronan's energy and blood surge. The pain was still exciting, but how could he understand it? He could only be pushed by the surging emotions, and he screamed with a cracked throat.

There is no scruple, no consideration, only the pure and extreme emotions, mixed with electric light, roaring on the spiritual level.

"Mother!"

The gloomy sound of thunder rolled through the void.
Chapter completed!