Chapter 1735: 1733: The Evolution of Myth

Chapter 1735: Chapter 1733: The Evolution of Myth

≮Third Chaos≯ The Thousand-Footed God – Vangelis

The more Han Dong interacted with this guy, the more he could feel the other’s terror.

Because he was immersed in thinking about various bizarre phenomena and had reverence for [The King], Han Dong had never directly looked at the other.

When the Fate Chess Card was fully unfolded in the “Time Chamber,” with both sides sitting opposite each other, Han Dong looked directly at this person for the first time.

Having previously looked directly at the supreme existence in the Chaos Court.

Although the [appearance] in front of him was extremely impactful,

Han Dong could still accept it,

and due to the effect of the “Void Dimension,” he could alter the indescribable images in his vision.

Through the refraction of the Demon Eye’s spectrum, a tall and slender humanoid man emerged in his mind,

Upper body:

Disheveled black hair hung down his back,

his long, pockmarked face covered by a special black kerchief – [Vangelis’s Cursed Vision], to ensure he could clearly glimpse different types of timelines and flow rates during superfast time travel.

The center of his body trunk was embedded with a “Time-Speed Gem,”

where time particles collected during high-speed movement could be stored,

serving both as his food and as ‘time replenishment’ in various situations – for example, if someone experiences one second, Vangelis could extract two extra seconds from the gem, giving himself additional active time.

If observed closely,

one would find that surfaces such as strands of hair, fingers, tongue coating, eyeballs, etc., were covered with miniature legs.

Lower body:

Had a multi-knee structure, and the leg feet would ‘split in two’ at the knee nodes, ultimately supporting the shins with contact with the ground, reaching a total of 108.

These 108 were only the ‘main feet,’ with the soles densely covered with thin, long subsidiary feet like velvet.

“Nicholas, place your palm on the card groove.

The stone disc will establish a root connection with you, for constructing your deck.”

Even when Vangelis spoke, he used the ‘feet’ on the surface of his tongue coating to make sounds.

The running feet on the tongue surface could even change the “transmission speed” of sound waves in conventional media, making the sound transmit faster and with more penetration.

It could even turn the sound waves into penetrating spears that could directly burst Han Dong’s head.

“Alright.”

When Han Dong reached out to touch the Stone Slab.

Buzz!

A consciousness connection was immediately formed.

The Secret Text from the ancient stone disc activated, reading Han Dong’s relevant experiences, and would also use Han Dong’s main consciousness for card construction.

Soon.

A deck with deep crimson borders was formed in Han Dong’s hand.

By observing the card back from different angles, different patterns can be obtained,

either a crimson smiling face,

or a pitch-black pyramid,

or a faceless god suspended in the air.

Vangelis’s cards also quickly formed.

With dark gold borders, the card back pattern was a swastika formed by four legs.

“The basic rules are exactly the same as the Fate Card Game, the only difference is… since it’s a ‘speed game,’ we must set some time constraints.

Therefore, the time for playing each card will be limited to [within three seconds].

Once you exceed the time limit, it will be counted as forfeiting that round, and if you exceed the limit more than three times, the game will end immediately.”

“Okay.”

In the “scientific research state,” Han Dong was already in the groove of playing the game as he held his deck.

He even found the chessboard memory hidden deep in his brain, fully immersed in it.

…

Outside.

Since Han Dong was taken away.

Green and Sally temporarily stayed at the party and were also entertained by the person in charge.

Sally, still in a state of shock, asked in a low voice, “Green, was that just now!? The Third…”

“That’s right, the Third Chaos – Vangelis.

It must be Nicholas’s displayed ‘speed’ that attracted him… What I didn’t expect at all was that Nicholas actually made such a crazy request, it’s so exciting.

But, I’ve already spoken with Vangelis, he won’t die, it depends on what extent can be achieved.

Now you can smell a mythological scent emanating from Nicholas… Perhaps such a mad act can allow him to complete the final breakthrough, I’m really looking forward to seeing what the puzzle inside him looks like.

Once there’s a sense, I’ll squeeze in to take a look.”

Sally mumbled worriedly, “Better not~ Myth construction is quite an important process, won’t going over disturb him?”

“It won’t… I’ll drill in very gently, and perhaps to some extent, I could help him. Sally, you should come over with me by then.

Your breeding liquid might also provide some support when Nicholas constructs his myth.”

“As long as it impacts him.”

Sally herself also wanted to witness Han Dong going through this important process.

…

[Chaos Court]

Due to a certain affair, the “Gray Walker” needed to stay here for a long time and report to the supreme one at intervals.

Today.

Also in the court audience.

A rather interesting model was hovering in the gray palm, which had received recognition and permission from the supreme one,

allowing the walker to establish a special passage between “Grey Realm – Sharnoth” and the Center of Chaos, enabling the transfer of a fixed amount of chaotic matter and related materials.

When today’s audience session ended, the ‘old man’ on the throne suddenly said:

“Grey.

The ‘youth’ you are nurturing is currently interacting with Vangelis.”

This statement caused an expression of slight surprise to appear on the walker’s indefinable face:

“The third one? But also within expectations… after all, the third one’s character is just like that, with such an interesting little guy like Nicholas showing up at the party, it indeed could catch his attention.”

A soft gray tentacle attached to the forehead.

Through the fundamental connection with the Faceless Skull,

A thread of gray invisible to the naked eye reached the bottom of the abyss to find the hidden room amidst the time turbulence and established the connection.

In an instant,

An exaggerated smile appeared on the walker’s face.

“This kid is finally about to break through… Even I am a bit anticipated.

After all, he is walking a path different from my ‘Grey Avenue’ yet incorporates his unique ‘madness’ and ‘rationality.’

Brother Vangelis should, out of courtesy, provide some myth construction supplements.”

…

[Time Chamber]

Tick tick!

The brain fluid flowing from Han Dong’s nasal cavity and the sweat dripping from his forehead were perfectly synchronized with the second hand ticking and turning in the room.

The immense pressure mainly stemmed from the stringent time limits.

But Han Dong maintained 100% focus, his pupils fully covered in gray, every pore of his body exhaled gray aura.

Conversely,

Vangelis, who initially thought he could cope easily, found his expression worsening as time passed.

The [Time Gem] embedded in his chest was almost exhausting all the ‘extra time.’

Han Dong’s grasp of the “Fate Chess Card” was not at all like that of a beginner,

but rather like a veteran who had trained for hundreds, even thousands of years… Without the time limit, it might be even more unbelievably powerful.

“The chessboard has unfolded in five dimensions – eighteen layers, this guy is still keeping up? How long has this guy lived, did he undergo specialized chess training afterward?”

At that moment,

A tide of intense aura surged up.

Crack crack~

Full, flexible gray tentacles grew from Han Dong’s neck, wrapping his head completely in reverse like a blooming flower, seemingly nurturing an entirely new head.

Yet even so, the chess game didn’t stop.

“Hmm? About to break through myth here with me?”