Chapter 192 Soul Blocking
"Time stop is not a state, nor is it really stopping time. Bi'QuGe.CN" Star slowly paced the path around the stagnant black hand.
"In the sense of spell, it's more like a barrier." He raised his brow, "Just like the deeds of Rin Slater you mentioned before, you still remember the barrier he opened up in the Dead Realm."
The barrier that takes the sacred tree into it and greatly slows down its corrosion rate?
Ah, that thing is also related to time flow.
"Is that thing the same thing as yours?" I asked with interest.
"No, this is not." Xinghuan shook his head. "Although they are barriers that control the flow of time, "time slowdown" and "absolute stop" are two absolutely different things."
"It's like, you're going to the remains of Wanye Kingdom now and walking slowly at a kilometer per hour... No, slower, you're moving at a kilometer per hour." Xinghuan looked at me and said, "Do you think this degree is slow enough?"
"It's not just slow, I think I won't be there in my life." I spread my hands, "I guess I won't be there in the next life."
Xinghuan clapped his hands, "Yes, at this level, it may take you centuries to reach Wanye Kingdom."
"But that's not forever." He turned his mind and grabbed me with his eyes.
"What does it mean?" I was a little confused by his sudden words.
Star ring stared at my eyes, "Even if your degree is slow, it will be infinitely small, but you will eventually go to Wanye Kingdom, right? The result of this matter has not been changed, but the process of achieving this result has become long."
"But." Xinghuan turned his offensive again, "If you stand in place and just watch Wanye Kingdom without taking any action, then you will never be able to reach Wanye Kingdom."
"This is the difference between time slowing down and time stopping." He gave a summary statement.
I seemed to understand, "That is to say... quantitative change or qualitative change?"
"That's true." Xinghuan squatted down and touched the black hand that was still stuck in the air.
The black hand had no reaction. He held the dagger tightly in his hand, staying in the state of the moment when he stopped.
Xinghuan pulled away his tight right hand, took away the dagger, and then casually put it in his pocket.
"I just said that time-stop and time-stop are completely different. There is another layer of difference, which is reflected in the senses of the person who is stopped in the time-stop barrier." Xinghuan held the shadow master's right hand and returned his fingers to its original position.
"The range of this secondary time stop barrier is five yards centered on me, and the duration is one minute." He said slowly, "In the world of time stopping, people who are stopped will not feel anything. The moment they enter before the time stop and the moment they leave after the time stop."
"It means that during this period of time when they were stopped, they were cut off in their lives." Xinghuan explained.
Had it been cut off? Hearing this, I suddenly remembered something important.
"Then... will the player's time be cut off like this?" I asked this question tremblingly, feeling a little chilling.
"Ah?" Xinghuan rolled his eyes at me and said lightly, "Of course."
"In other words... is this a spell that can affect the real world?" I asked in a terrible way.
"Um..." Xinghuan thought for a moment, "Actually, your statement is wrong."
I was a little confused, "Why isn't it right? Isn't that the case?"
"No, not." He shook his index finger, "because after players from outside entered this world, they have become part of this world."
"That is, as temporary residents of this world, the rules of this world have the authority to do anything to them," said Star Ring.
"And the time stops are also part of the rules." He smiled.
He smiled.
But I couldn't laugh at all.
According to his statement, this world controls the lives of all gamers in the world.
A machine controls the lives of tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of human beings? This is undoubtedly an extremely terrifying thing, and it is not an exaggeration to say it is a disaster.
But I'm curious.
The person who created this game is also a human being. Then, when he created this world, he must also know the characteristics of this world.
Since that's the case, why did he still create something that can kill hundreds of millions of his own in an instant?
Sure enough, humans are really a complex race.
"So, to sum up, when this little bastard recovers from the momentary stop, he will never know what has been born in this minute." Xinghuan spread his hands, "His time passed by an hour in vain."
"And not only to live things like him, but even the time of dead things will be stopped." Xinghua pointed to the boundary of this barrier, "As long as things that have not passed through my permission, all will be placed in this barrier, including the soul."
"There is no soul in the world where time stops." I murmured.
"That's exactly that." He nodded.
"Okay." He held the black hand and looked up at me. "There are ten seconds left in this barrier, and now it's your choice."
"Do you want to cut this hand off?" The corner of his mouth raised, as if he was a murderer who enjoyed dismemberment.
To be honest, although this man named Shadowman killed me many times, I don’t hate him very much (of course it’s definitely not because he looks good).
On the contrary, from the playfulness between the lines just now and his handling of things, I think he is not a bad person, he just talks about money.
but……
It’s too expensive to collect 50,000 gold coins for me!
"Cut! Cut his hand and slap his mouth!" I shouted to Xinghuan, word by word full of resentment.
Since the opportunity is in front of me, why don’t I cut it?
He is not my relatives, friends, aunts, and aunts, nor is he my wife, children, relatives and classmates.
What can I do?
Besides, it's not me who cut it.
"Okay, this is what you said by the young man." Xinghuan took out the shadow master's dagger that he had just put in from his pocket, then placed it in the place where the black hand appeared and gestured.
"Cut it!"
With the shout of Star Ring, the dagger came down.
The fragile arm could not withstand the sharp cut at all, and it broke straight down.
However, there was no blood splattering, no sound of metal rubbing against flesh and bones, and no screams.
Because these things were locked firmly in the barrier by Shizhan.
"Come on, I'll give you this broken hand." Xinghuan threw the cut arm into my arms, "Please take it to slap him in the mouth later."
Chapter completed!