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He then used his status as the Lord of the Subspace to launch a full-scale attack on the Chosen of Pleasure, and his figure instantly disappeared from Nanli Xiang's house.
Saeko Busujima and Saya Takagi were not given time to react.
Their bodies were immediately teleported to this extremely vast, emerald-like subspace, filled with subspace energy.
Even just breathing.
They all felt refreshed and invigorated.
Saeko Busujima's eyes were filled with disbelief. She could understand using a dimensional chat group to travel to other worlds.
But now...
Without any warning, I arrived in a strange world.
She surveyed the magnificent palace, which was empty; she could even hear footsteps. Finally, her gaze settled ahead.
It is an extremely high path to godhood.
At the end of the stairs stood a radiant golden throne, and there sat a familiar figure lounging on a golden toilet.
She has an easy-going personality.
Always ignoring Shiraishikawa's divine identity, now that he has arrived in the subspace, he looks up at that figure with pure golden pupils.
Its aura was incredibly majestic.
It was as if we were staring directly at a vast, indescribable chaos.
"Welcome to the Warp, Joyful Chosen Ones."
Shiraishikawa's relaxed tone further confirmed his guess: the Chosen Ones could travel to the subspace via the Internet, just like the others.
This would allow them to travel to other worlds using subspace.
His eyes, filled with pure divinity, swept over the women in his gaze, and he said calmly, "Your souls will leave an imprint in the warp."
“I will grant you eternal life as the Lord of Joy.”
"..."
eternal life...
For them, the realm of superhumans was completely unfamiliar, let alone this particular matter. They exchanged glances.
Somewhat confused.
Shiraishi Chuan did not clearly explain why he left a portion of their souls in the subspace and used energy to create a chaotic core.
As long as the core is sound.
Even if Zhao De were to encounter a powerful monster and die unexpectedly in the world of Danma, as long as the Chaos Core is not shattered, he could use subspace energy.
Remodeling the body.
It only takes a moment!
Shiraishikawa didn't stay on the golden toilet any longer. Instead, he walked towards the women below the steps and explained with a smile, "This is my world."
“I call it the subspace, where there is no time, no concept of physics, and your souls will live forever here.”
"You can adjust to this situation; I have other things to take care of."
Ignoring the stunned expressions of the women, Shiraishikawa used the subspace network to return directly to the world of Apocalypse, gazing at the dark night sky.
As the psychic energy was released, the originally dark sky began to shimmer with distorted red and orange auroras due to the appearance of pure energy.
He wanted to see...
Will the chaotic domain I create increase the scope of the subspace?
Chapter 101: Nan Lixiang: You mean the rest you're talking about isn't a sex party?
As the vast subspace psionic energy was unleashed, the pure energy, filled with distortion, chaos, and disorder, began to transform this area.
The night sky was originally pitch black.
Twisted by psionic energy, it presents a bizarre aurora-like spectacle, and the network connecting the warp continues to expand, developing towards a rift.
As the instigator.
This level of subspace storm had no effect on Shiraishikawa, who was bathed in the psionic tides and felt the changes in the world.
The world of Apocalypse.
For him, there was nothing particularly special about it; in this apocalyptic world ravaged by the zombie virus, the survivors were also in a state of despair.
Using the current region as a pilot area, we will develop it into a chaotic domain.
The veil between the two worlds will cease to exist, space will overlap here, and the real world will be swept into the subspace tides.
Feel the spiritual energy.
You will find the bizarre and grotesque scenery here, as if it has been corrupted by Cthulhu. People who enter here will not notice anything unusual.
"The entire warp is mine, even if it's just pure psionic energy..."
"It should be a mixture of various complex emotions. Once you enter this area, the soul of the creature should be corrupted by the power."
"..."
A subspace storm swept through the street.
Shiraishi's gaze swept across the area, which had been swallowed up and transformed into a chaotic domain, yet still maintained the appearance of a normal city.
The most obvious change.
The green belt near this street, nourished by pure psionic energy, has grown to an incredibly exaggerated extent in a short period of time.
Bizarre, twisted.
Yet, its depths seem to hold an endless allure.
It doesn't have particularly strong destructive power, but what's most terrifying is the change in the soul and beliefs; corruption can silently change the target's allegiance.
If one's mind is not firm enough.
It is estimated that once one enters the realm of chaos, corruption can penetrate the soul of the target.
"That's pretty much it."
I did not continue to follow up.
Those whose souls are corrupted to the core will become the most basic believers in the Church of Pleasure, and there will be specific ways they will be elevated.
Shiraishikawa isn't entirely clear on this yet.
While it does involve mastering the details of the warp storm skill, including the numerous powers one possesses, this isn't one's primary combat style.
"A bit abstract."
of course.
This refers to abilities; Slaanesh's ability is more about corruption, and it's hard to say exactly how strong it is.
To be honest, the fighting style was rather far-fetched.
It involves corrupting the desired attack with psionic energy and then detonating it using explosive magic. This is the difference between psionic energy and magical energy.
It should be able to achieve the effect of nuclear pacification!
Shiraishikawa gently shook his head.
Considering that Saeko Busujima, Shizuka Marikawa, and the others were still in the subspace, their figures disappeared from the spot and reappeared inside the palace.
He sat enthroned on the golden throne.
His consciousness swept across the entire subspace region, and he quickly located the figures of the women, exploring the complex of buildings surrounding the Palace of Pleasure.
Travel to other worlds.
There's no rush for now. We'll use the floating tower Aincrad to help them level up, and wait until their strength has increased sufficiently.
"It's almost time."
Shiraishi Kawa's figure vanished from the golden toilet in an instant and appeared in front of the women. In the subspace, there is no concept of time, and the black sun blazes.
High in the sky.
As his thoughts shifted, darkness instantly enveloped the subspace.
As the creator, he teleported Saeko Busujima, Shizuka Marikawa, and others to the original starting town of the SAO world, forcing the players offline.
But the NPCs are still retained.
and.
As the virtual game world transforms into a real subspace, these NPCs do not exist in a data-driven form, but rather as a collection of energy.
To transform into a true individual.
truly
Subspace inhabitants!
The faith of the inhabitants of the warp doesn't even need to be sprinkled; the warp and all pure psychic energy belong to Shiraishikawa.
All of everything.
They will all be loyal to the gods!
To put it more accurately, if the inhabitants of the subspace who have been given independent thought do not choose loyalty, they can simply be reshaped.
When Shiraishikawa arrived at the starting town with Saeko Busujima, Shizuka Marikawa, and others, there were very few people walking on the streets at night.
Central Europe, a town with a game-like style.
The moonlight spilled across the ground, creating a unique beauty. Shiraishikawa was quite patient with the chosen ones of pleasure, as he explained.
"This is the starting town."
"If you stay in the warp and want convenience here, you can stay at the Temple of Pleasure if you don't mind the inconvenience. As for what happens next..."
"Your focus."
Shiraishikawa paused briefly, then pointed to the floating tower Aincrad in the distance and explained in a relaxed tone.
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