World Collapse

Hiss.

The Consciousness Machine's hatch slowly closed, forming a sealed space.

Through the tiny observation window, Mo Yu could still be seen standing outside the cabin, his expression somewhat dazed.

The kid had researched the Consciousness Machine for eight years. Now that it had truly started up perfectly, he inexplicably looked uneasy.

Liu Di stood inside with his hands behind his back, observing the various data.

His field of vision was linked to a molecular microscope, observing everything around him.

He was not being entirely reckless. If the situation became uncontrollable, he could simply pause the equipment.

The device had already started, and all reactions were proceeding automatically.

The six emitters overhead began gathering energy.

Liu Di could sense that although the device merely appeared to be radiating intense light on the outside, it contained incomparably sharp energy within, even triggering his combat consciousness's alertness.

Liu Di raised his head slightly.

Only those who dared to lead the way could make breakthroughs.

Sixty seconds later, the device's power seemed to have accumulated to its threshold.

An invisible force burst forth violently, instantly enveloping the entire cabin.

Liu Di tensed his mind as well.

At that moment, he felt as though he were bathing in the sunlight of a midsummer afternoon—unreasonably comfortable, with nothing unusual about it.

Yet a single magnified atom in his field of vision seemed to have suffered tremendous interference.

The positive and negative charges within it fell into instant chaos. The electrons lost their order and spun madly.

The atomic nucleus at the very center began to tremble, like an earthquake, as if it were about to shatter.

Liu Di was even somewhat dazed.

It looked exactly like a tiny universe on the verge of destruction.

And within this three-square-meter space, there were countless such universes.

Boom!