Chapter 831 Extraordinary Extinction

As more and more secrets are unearthed from the devil's mouth, the etheric world gradually becomes clearer in the eyes of the Bureau of Order. At the same time, the lifeless palace of scholars is also revitalized under this new research project.

But this vitality always feels like a dying struggle.

One after another, old figures were busy on the workbench. Everyone's body was covered with infusion tubes, some even used auxiliary machinery, and more people were sitting in wheelchairs. If the detector was not still functioning normally, They looked like they were dead.

These living fossils, who have almost lost their motivation for life, have once again ignited their desire for knowledge under this series of information. In addition to these ancient scholars, there are many different figures in the hall of scholars.

They were also a group of fanatical scholars, but it could be seen from the style of their clothes that they were not the same as the scholars from the Bureau of Order, and judging from their enthusiasm for knowledge, they were much crazier than the Hall of Scholars.

The Order of Truth.

During the trip to the Happy Garden, Duva from the Monks of Truth brought information about the original thing, and the price he demanded was also very simple. He joined the Monks of Truth and the Hall of Scholars to explore the end of the truth.

The Bureau of Order agreed to this request. In the following time, more and more seekers passed the screening and arrived at the Hall of Scholars to study together with these old figures.

In this busy scene, Bologg saw Duva's figure, but he was completely immersed in research and did not notice Bologg's arrival at all.

Boluogo did not go to say hello to Dua. He continued to go deep into the scholars' hall. In the most secret laboratory, he found Mamo.

"Yo, Bologo."

Mamo noticed Boluogo's arrival and greeted him without raising his head.

Boluogo nodded slightly and looked at Mamo today.

During the Epidemic of Decay event, in order to offset the toxins' invasion of the city to the greatest extent, Mamo released his secret power like a filter, consuming a large amount of toxins and greatly reducing the impact of the Epidemic of Decline on the city. .

His move saved countless people, but failed to save himself. Under the intense consumption of ether, he fell directly into a state of ether exhaustion, and then a small amount of the plague of decay invaded his inner body, further destroying what little he had left. Much vitality.

"Ahem..."

Mamo coughed a few times in a low voice, moved with difficulty, and turned around. Boluogo could see Mamo's whole face clearly.

He is going to die.

Such an idea came into Boluogo's mind.

Mamo's muscles all over his body atrophied greatly, and his figure became much more rickety. His numb expression was a little distorted, as if he was enduring severe pain. Several teeth in his mouth also fell out, and the corners of his eyes drooped, showing a feeling of dejection and weakness. look.

As the original founder of the Bureau of Order, Mamo has lived for a long time... few people can live to his age. He often laments this and is grateful for his rank and the power of secret energy, so that he can survive in the world. Lingering in death's blind spot.

His body was covered with infusion tubes. Those transparent and soft tubes were intricately intertwined and eventually led to a port with a weak pulse.

As he approached him, Bologo smelled a putrid smell. His original body odor had become more pungent due to long-term illness. It was the smell of time and death.

"Are you okay?" Boluogo felt like he was asking nonsense.

Mamo glanced at Boluogo, not bothering to pay attention to Boluogo's boring words, "You are probably not here to pay attention to my health, are you? What's the matter?"

Boluogo felt an inexplicable emotion. After brewing for a while, he put aside those emotions and told Mamo the information he had learned and his various conjectures.

Mamo said nothing while listening to Boluogo's story. Boluogo tried to capture his emotions, but his lifeless face was like a dead tree, without any change.

After a long time, a hoarse voice sounded.

"The Gate of Origin? The area that originally overlapped with the material world, the source of etheric catharsis?"

Mamo said a series of key words, and then laughed to himself.

"It's a good guess," Mamo said. "We have been trying to contact the Gunshan family, but they have always avoided the world and have not responded yet."

"Is there something wrong already?" Boluogo was a little nervous.

"What's the problem? Do you mean that the worlds overlap, the ether is completely released, and the material world begins to upgrade until it completely becomes an extraordinary world?" Mamo asked.

Boluogo nodded with difficulty. He could often foresee that scene. The extraordinary world would come, and the ether vortex points would evolve into horrific disasters, completely tearing human civilization apart.

"Don't worry about that." Mamo comforted.

"We should take action." Boluogo has always had strong execution ability.

Mamo raised his head and glanced at Boluoge, with a hint of ridicule in his cloudy eyes, "Haven't you reacted yet?"

"You also said that the ether concentration has risen so rapidly in recent years. The two worlds are attracted to each other, entering the final stage of acceleration, and are about to collide... So think about it again, Boluogo, this world named Origin door, the first overlapping area, what is it? "

Without waiting for Blogo to answer, Mamo continued to explain, "Before the acceleration stage, it might really be considered a door, a supernatural door in the dimension, but now the material world has been captured by the gravity of the ether world, and more and more ether is thrown into this world through different channels. Even if we find the door of origin, what happens?

It is no longer a door, but the first 'impact point' when the two worlds overlap."

Mamo's voice fell, "Even if we know this information, we are not yet able to close that door and push away the impact of the ether world."

Blogo was silent, and what surprised Blogo even more was Mamo's next words.

"More importantly... suppose we have the ability to close the door of origin and push the ether world away from this world, do you know what price it will cost?"

Mamo stared at Blogo. He was obviously so old, but the power revealed in his eyes restrained Blogo from moving, bringing a cold chill.

Several answers immediately came to Blogo's mind, but just as he was about to say it, he realized that if the answer was so simple, Mamo would not have this attitude.

An answer that Blogo had never thought of suddenly emerged.

Blogo murmured, "Transcendent extinction..."

Like an ignorant child who suddenly realized the cruelty of the world, Blogo clearly realized his previous blindness.

"By closing the Gate of Origin and solving the impact point, we may really be able to completely eliminate the connection between the devil and the human world, and this will inevitably cut off the connection between the ether and the world... The whole world will return to ordinary, and the extraordinary will no longer exist."

Mamo sat back in the chair, his eyes full of sorrow, "The existing extraordinary system will completely collapse, and our accumulation of thousands of years will be gone, but these are not the most fatal. The real fatality is that all the condensers will become mortals."

The atmosphere fell into complete silence, and Blogo felt a strong oppression that almost made him breathless.

"No wonder Leviathan doesn't care about this. Even if this can cut off the connection between the devil and the material world, can we really completely abandon the extraordinary power?"

Berogo said to himself, "Even if we can give it up, so what? There will always be people who can't give it up, and those who can't give it up will naturally come to stop us, and in their eyes, we will be more hateful than the devil.

The disputes caused by the devil are just to harvest huge souls, but our actions will completely destroy everything."

Mamo sighed and said nothing more.

Although all this is based on various speculations, it is foreseeable that if the speculation is correct, then Berogo's behavior will inevitably provoke conflicts in the entire extraordinary world.

Under greater threats, the existence of the devil is not unacceptable to many people, and it can even be said that an alliance can be formed.

Although the condensers are human beings, after all, they have extraordinary powers and are no longer the same as ordinary people. If it weren't for the oath of compliance between various forces, there must be many condensers trying to walk out of the darkness and establish an extraordinary empire in the sun.

Aren't the Condensers another kind of Night Clan?

"Follow me, Blog."

Mamo rested for a while, stood up again, and led Blog into the shadows.

"Inside the Order Bureau, we don't really want to discuss the Gate of Origin," Mamo said, "The human heart is the most unreliable thing."

Blog followed Mamo closely, "What does the Decision Room mean?"

"Silence, I asked before, but the Decision Room did not respond, I guess the Crowd is also calculating."

As the first minister, the existence of the Crowd is not a secret to Mamo.

"We are deliberately ignoring this. It's nothing if the information about the Gate of Origin is leaked, but once other forces think that the Order Bureau has the intention to close the Gate of Origin... we will be enemies all over the world," Mamo's voice was emotionless, "even the Order Bureau will be torn apart."

This is related to the interests of all Condensers and the essence of everyone.

Blog did not speak, he knew that he still thought everything was too simple and too idealistic.

At that time, maybe the group of people in the Undead Club will try to stop him. After all, they are cowards who are afraid of death. Closing the Gate of Origin and cutting off the extraordinary will directly threaten their survival.

Mamo comforted, "Don't think too much, this is just speculation. We don't have the power to close the Gate of Origin now, not to mention, is it really the Gate of Origin?"

"Sometimes, just having such an idea will be a sin." Bologo said.

Mamo smiled and led Bologo through the long tunnel until they came to an open space.

The vision gradually became clear. The first thing that caught Bologo's eyes was the huge platform in the center of the space. It was connected by hundreds of luminous cables and was surrounded by various steel frames and steel plate structures. It looked very heavy and solid.

In every corner of the platform, there were many control panels and sensors, neatly arranged, like a huge iron nest.

The staff were busy, some were checking and repairing cables, some were testing whether the transmitter and receiver were normal, and a group of technicians were maintaining the control panel and data channels. They were quick and skilled in their work.

"What is this?"

Berogo asked, it seems that the Scholar Hall is secretly building something without telling many people.

"This is the detection platform we built by imitating the watchtower. As for the detection object, it is naturally the etheric world."

Mamo explained to Berogo, "You can be promoted a limited number of times, and it is extremely dangerous. We can't rely on you every time."

"So you are looking for a way to explore the etheric world without going through my promotion ceremony?" Berogo asked.

"Well, we are currently experimenting with a set of exploration procedures."

Mamo took Berogo to the platform. Berogo was very familiar with the layout on the platform. There were two recliners made of complex machinery on it, which looked like the operating table used in his promotion ceremony.

"When an individual performs the promotion ceremony, his connection with the etheric world will become closer, and at this time, we may be able to use this close connection to take this opportunity to send the consciousness of another individual into the etheric world."

"I guess that person is me." Berogo said.

"Yes, you are the only one among us who has experience in exploring the etheric world." Mamo affirmed.

"Where is the person in charge of the promotion ceremony? Did you treat the promotion of a condenser as a consumable?" Bologo frowned.

For the condenser, the promotion ceremony is very important and dangerous. This way of exploration is undoubtedly using the condenser as a consumable.

Mamo said, looking at the darkness nearby, "You don't have to worry about this part. We have our own solution."

Bologo followed Mamo's sight and vaguely distinguished many iron coffins in the shadows.

"When will it start?" Bologo asked.

"Don't worry, this thing has just been built, and we still need a long time to test it."

Mamo's face was a little ugly, and he found a chair nearby to sit down. His physical strength was getting worse and worse, and he didn't know how long he could hold on.

"Compared to these, there is another thing that needs to be handed over to you right now." Mamo was panting, and his voice was full of fatigue.

"Well, I'm listening."

Bologo nodded gently, looking at the old man who was burning his life, he had an indescribable emotion.

"About exploring the Holy City."

Mamo's expression became serious. "The light will soon go out. This will be our last chance to explore the Holy City and dig up King Solomon's legacy."

Berogo guessed that the decision-making room had informed him of this a long time ago.

"It seems that the Order Bureau is ready for this part of the operation?"

Mamo nodded seriously, with a little enthusiasm in his eyes. For an old man like him, it was undoubtedly a great honor to be able to glimpse King Solomon's knowledge again.