Doomsday Jigsaw Game

At the huge gap, both Tyrant and Bai Wu saw what was happening nine hundred meters below.

"There is still a gap. This place... is like a dungeon, with several levels." The tyrant said.

Nine hundred meters below, there is also an open space. In these spaces, many black square cone towers have grown.

It was dark yet shimmering, like some kind of black crystalline substance.

But there is also a gap right below the gap, which means it can extend downward.

Although the end can be seen, it is difficult to estimate with the naked eye how far the current position is from the bottom floor.

Bai Wu raised his head and glanced at the ceiling. There were so many twisted faces on the ceiling that a normal person would be absolutely stunned.

[Your smart analyst can’t analyze anything. He only knows that the clues are below. 】

Clues are below.

Bai Wu remembered that everyone had described Jing Shi.

Think of the Well as a plane constructed from negative human emotions.

Looking at the ceiling now, it does have some meaning.

But Bai Wu always felt that the well was actually a forbidden place.

A place that shouldn't be there.

The opening of the well caused the black mist to shatter, and the land that was originally only the Sheng Kingdom was distorted and shrouded, but now it has become a worldwide phenomenon.

Although the wells have been spreading for seven hundred years, spreading several times.

In Tang Jing's dream, and in the descriptions of the first travelers in the mining area, there were precedents for natural diffusion of wells. However, the catastrophe faced by the Sheng people seven hundred years ago may have been the same as that in the area outside the fog not long ago. It comes from the fact that the well was forcibly opened once.

"It's a pity that Jing Er is not here, otherwise I could ask him how he, as the caretaker, closed the well."

Baiwu touched his chin and thought, but the tyrant jumped directly.

Baiwu soon followed.

They entered the next level.

The difference between this floor and the previous floor is that there are many dark square-cone black towers, like fangs and mineral crystals, everywhere.

Bai Wu took a look and used the old method.

The Eye of Prell quickly gave the answer.

[You can understand them as some kind of forging materials, but you lack a furnace. Don't think there are many of them, but when you actually use them, you will only feel that everything is not enough. 】

The tyrant said:

"This place is so strange...It's completely different from the fourth level I expected. I thought it was a more...vast world."

"So you do know how to enter the fourth level?" Bai Wu asked.

The tyrant said:

"You have to go through killings all the way to the third level. The killing method on the fourth level is a bit special, and I'm not sure about it. It's just that the situation at the time, in order to protect you, I didn't care too much."

Bai Wu nodded:

"Let's continue to look down. We may be in a certain tower at the moment, but maybe you are right, this is a vaster world. Maybe we will be able to end our journey to the well world soon."

the third floor.

Different from the second floor, although there are many square-shaped black towers on the third floor, some of them seem to have been cut in half.

The black towers are like black crystal fingers. But quite a few of these fingers were chopped off.

A strange scene. After Bai Wu thought that these black towers were some kind of material, he felt that everything had a reasonable explanation.

People have been here.

Someone once reclaimed these materials.

"Let's keep going."

Bai Wu did not explore this level, and Tyrant simply entered the fourth level.

On the fourth floor, there were still many square-cone black towers, but Bai Wu saw the forging platform.

In the middle of many black towers, there is an open space.

It looked like an area surrounded by black crystals, with some defective weapons even placed around it.

Both Tyrant and Bai Wu noticed it, and this time Bai Wu decided to go and have a look.

The two of them kept patrolling the surroundings and found that they did not sense any breath.

Arriving at the workbench, Bai Wu saw the drawings one after another.

It was filled with sequence text.

"I'm not very good at this. I can translate simple things, but I can't translate advanced ones."

Sequence writing, like human writing, has evolved many times.

What Baiwu had seen and learned before were all the simplest, similar to the simplified Chinese version of sequence text.

Now it has become traditional Chinese characters.

Although it is said that the people of Shengguo have a talent that although they cannot write traditional Chinese characters, they have absolutely no problem recognizing traditional Chinese characters, but the sequence text is different.

The tyrant said:

"There is no content, just experimental products for various weapons."

"The broken sword of lies."

The tyrant pointed to a certain drawing.

"The stick of betrayal."

"The arrogant sword, the lazy ring, the bloodthirsty finger glove, the angry sword, the depressed umbrella, the lustful bow."

The tyrant flipped through the drawings on the workbench, and then read the names of the weapons to Bai Wu.

Baiwu listened to Tyrant's translation, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should complain about this weapon naming method. It was somewhat unique or arbitrary.

Negative emotions, or naming the bad aspects of human nature, made Bai Wu couldn't help but think of the seven sins in his hands.

So far, The Seven Sins have been somewhat ruined.

Including the ones in Baiwu's hands, there were actually ones made by Alpha, and even Jing Si had made a replica. It just became a disposable item.

The two keys to ending the distortion are the weapons of the seven sins and the puzzle pieces.

Baiwu has always been concerned about what these two things can do.

The Seven Sins Weapon did make Bai Wu feel powerful, but this improvement was also very limited and could never correct the world.

Bai Wu glanced at the weapon racks near the workbench. These weapons were all incomplete and damaged. It is obviously very similar to the drawing design, but they all... failed.

Bai Wu thought that Alpha had made a weapon on the sixth floor of the tower, but he had not finished exploring the sixth floor.

This sword of jealousy is an imitation. It was made by Alpha during the war, based on the memory of the original.

Compared with the real seven sins, arrogance and greed in Bai Wu's hands, this imitation sword of jealousy is actually not bad at all.

But Baiwu knows very well that a counterfeit is a counterfeit. The combat performance of the weapons made by Alpha is no weaker than that of the Seven Sins, but when it comes to a place where the seven weapons are used for their true purposes, there is no way for the counterfeit to replace the genuine product.

Bai Wu thought of the key point, and based on what he saw today, he suddenly guessed:

"Perhaps we have arrived at...the place where the creator of the tower made the Seven Deadly Sins?"

The tyrant nodded:

"It seems so."

Bai Wu thought for a while:

"I once received a revelation that told me to go to Denglin City to look for arrogance and greed."

"I've been wondering why Apocalypse didn't give me more content about the Seven Sins Weapons. Later I found out, maybe there are two reasons."

"The first reason is because the remaining Seven Sins weapons are hidden somewhere I can't find. There's no use telling me."

"The second reason is because... of the seven sins weapons, there are only two genuine ones left. The imitations may improve their combat power, but they will not play a key role in the final showdown with Alpha."

When the tyrant heard this, he obviously made a comparison in his mind:

"I prefer the second one."

"Yes, now I have discovered one thing. The Seven Deadly Sins weapons are not unique. Only by collecting all seven of them can you fight Alpha. If taken apart individually, they may be able to provide combat power, but that is nothing. It’s just used as a spiritual item.”

Bai Wu was a little excited.

The tyrant also understood what Bai Wu meant. Soon, the tyrant found the drawing that was closest to the Seven Sins weapon.

The arrogant sword, the lazy ring, the angry sword, the lustful bow.

The greedy shield, the demanding dagger, the jealous sword.

These drawings appear more formal in the notes, as if they were words engraved on them by some kind of machine.

As for the other drawings, such as lies, depression, betrayal, and other weapons, their text and pattern styles are completely different from the seven above, and they have something like a personal style.

Bai Wu infers——

The Seven Sins design drawings belong to the well, while the other drawings are someone's own creations.

Bloodthirsty finger gloves, betrayal stick, depression umbrella...

The name is useless, what kind of brain circuit is it?

Baiwu already had some guesses about who this person was, but he still had to find something more personal before he could be sure.

"Go to the next level."

"If this is the design of the Seven Sins weapon, don't you think you need this very much?" The tyrant looked at Bai Wu.

Bai Wu said:

"There should be enough materials here, but there are only a few floors below. We might as well check the lower floors first to see if there is any other information."

Exploration is a joy.

The creator of the tower defeated Alpha. Although it seemed that Alpha had the last laugh, and Alpha also left many behind, Bai Wu always felt that the battles in the previous era...

The tower maker shouldn't have withdrawn so decisively.

…

…

The fifth floor.

After another 900-meter descent, Baiwu saw an extremely shocking scene in the process.

The fifth floor is completely different from the previous four floors...

Many palaces appeared on the fifth floor.

What’s interesting is that Baiwu seems to see two completely different feelings of the future and history from these palaces.

There are no words to describe these spherical palaces. They look both tribal and technological.

Bai Wu couldn't understand the meaning of the strange glyphs.

But Bai Wu knew what the huge object in the middle of the fifth floor was.

"well."

There is something like this in the center of the fifth floor of the tower.

Later, the spring water inside was divided among seventy-two rulers.

at last……

The seventy-two rulers were constantly fighting each other. After a ruler's battle royale, eight people survived.

Of course there are more than eight, including Lilith, Cain, Xu Wei and others who escaped and remained anonymous.

After the white mist fell to the ground, looking at the scene here, it was hard for him not to think that a similar situation had happened here before.

Maybe a long time ago, there were many people fighting here.

The center of the battle is the spring in the center.

Bai Wu has always had doubts.

The fifth floor of the tower, the Fountain of Eternal Life, is purified well water.

Where does this well water come from?

Now that he saw what seemed to be the reflection of the tower, or another version of the tower, he gradually began to have some conjectures and connections.

The tyrant also noticed the building in the center.

A huge well.

The well was not deep. During the 900-meter descent, Bai Wu could see that the well was empty.

It has long since dried up.

There was a similar building on the fifth floor of the real tower, but later on, the eight rulers demolished the well.

The Fountain of Eternal Life was also divided among people.

In this place, the contents of the well are gone, but the well building itself remains on the fifth floor.

"What a weird place, what are we going to do now?"

"try to find."

"What are you looking for?" Although the tyrant's eyesight could see many things clearly, he could see disguises hidden in nothingness.

But no naughty notes can be seen.

The "mark" given by Prell's Eye has appeared in Bai Wu's eyes.

Just like what I saw in the clean well area on the first floor of the well world.

A huge exclamation mark appeared on a certain building.

The tyrant knew Bai Wu's ability, so he followed Bai Wu to the building without asking any questions.

Both of them were very careful along the way because they saw many damaged buildings.

But it turns out that there is indeed no breath of the living here.

Bai Wu said:

"I have a guess."

"Say it directly."

"The previous civilization that once lived here was the civilization that gave birth to Alpha, the Lord of Distortion, and the creator of the tower."

"I thought the same thing as you."

"But that civilization must be very powerful. If they fight here, the buildings in this place shouldn't be so complete."

Bai Wu got to the point.

On the fifth floor of the tower, all the rulers fought a bloody civil war, and the remaining eight survived until seven hundred years later.

In the fifth layer of the well, everything seems to be in contrast.

Bai Wu also guessed that the owner of those drawings on the upper level was the creator of the tower.

If this was a previous civilization, then the strength of these people must be extraordinary.

If they were like the rulers on the fifth floor of the tower, fighting for the materials in the well in the middle... their destructive power would definitely be astonishing.

But the strange thing is that although many of the buildings Bai Wu saw were damaged, most of them were still intact.

They don't appear to be engaging in large-scale infighting.

Baiwu finally reached the target building.

The spherical building is huge, and the white mist is like an ant crawling under a football.

There are many such huge buildings on the fifth floor.

Bai Wu saw the door.

The door was ajar, and it was clear that no one had lived here for a long, long time.

He suddenly became a little nervous.

About the tower creator, about the last civilization, about the secret of the well...

The ultimate mystery of the entire world is hidden behind the door.

The origin of distortion, the beginning of all battles.

So much so that when Bai Wu's hand touched the door, he hesitated.

"I have never felt fear. After I lost my emotions, I seemed to forget this feeling."

Bai Wu looked at the door with confusion in his eyes:

"Tyrant, my intuition never deceives me... Perhaps what is hidden behind this door is the truth of everything."

"You are uneasy and afraid." The tyrant noticed Bai Wu's mood.

A faint purple mist surrounds the white mist.

This is a passive ability passed down to him by his mother. When his emotions fluctuate, his emotions will materialize.

Bai Wu was indeed a little uneasy, and this uneasiness gradually turned into fear.

No one knows whether the truth will bring hope of breaking the situation or bring deeper despair.

At this moment, in the other world, even Bai Yuan had put away his usual idea of ​​watching the excitement.

He didn't hesitate for too long. After a moment of silence, Bai Wu opened the door.

The previous civilization that has been destroyed and controlled the well will eventually unveil its mysterious veil.