Dragon Ball Wutian Grandmaster

669 Chapter 230, Why Come The Breeze Holds My Hand

"..." Weiss leaned against the window wall of the hemispherical villa, looking at Beerus who was eating wildly under the table lamp on the lawn from a distance, his eyes were calm and complicated.

Suddenly, his demeanor returned to normal, and he asked in surprise, "What's the matter, Hathaway?"

Hathaway walked over with a fireball-like phoenix on her shoulder, looked at Weiss suspiciously, and said softly, "I felt a little strange just now. It's not the same as usual? Maybe I misread it."

"Well, it's an illusion." Weiss smiled lightly, and didn't think Hathaway could see anything.

Hathaway smiled and lowered her head to tease the phoenix on her shoulder.

Weiss nodded and walked over there, ready to take Birus back.

It is said to be a follower, but it is more like Beerus' "guardian"...

Hathaway stopped, leaning against the wall, watching Weiss and Birus from a distance, thinking silently.

Especially Beerus... The sense of "separation" she saw in Weiss just now also exists in Beerus, and it exists from the beginning to the end.

Why didn't I find out before?Hathaway was slightly puzzled, or did her eyes change, not the same as before?

The woman's heart moved, and she guessed where her change came from.

you...

She looked up at the starry sky, as if she was looking at someone, with a smile in the corner of her eyes.

"Mom, what's the matter?" Wu Zhao came over slightly drunk and asked strangely.

Looking back, Weiss flew into the night sky with Beerus turned into light.

"...It's okay." Hathaway calmed down, pushed Wu Zhao lightly, and signaled, "The stars are calling you, go back."

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The night is coming to an end, and the sky is not yet clear.

Under the lamp in the bedroom, Hathaway didn't feel sleepy.

Her physique was no longer that of an ordinary human being.Leaning on the head of the bed, thinking about the "separation" that Weiss and Beerus had before.

call--

"Hey, why is there wind?"

Hathaway suddenly asked in surprise, the doors and windows are not open, why is there a breeze blowing in the bedroom?She pressed against the wall above the head of the bed.

"analysing……"

A light was lit in the center of the ceiling, and the gentle female voice of the super AI butler "Fri" sounded in the room.

Soon, Fri got the result: "The cause of the uncalculated small air flow is unknown, and it is suspected to be driven by unknown supernatural forces, ma'am. The phoenix 62 meters away has been awakened; ready to contact No. 18 in Zhongdu Resort Miss, Mr. Sun Wuxian from the Western Capital, and Mr. Wu Huan who practiced magic on the planet Domoksalamo; the summoning program of the Earth Excalibur in the temple is on standby at any time; ensure your safety."

call……

Another gust of wind came from nowhere, Hathaway's hair fluttered, she raised her hand and said helplessly, "No need, Fri. It's fine, just leave me alone."

"Okay, Ms. Hathaway, good night." The light on the ceiling went out.

The room fell silent again.

Hathaway stretched out her hand in the direction of the wind, and sure enough, a gust of wind blew towards her palm from nowhere.

"Six years, is this an apology?"

Hathaway folded her legs together, put her chin on her knees like a girl, and stretched out a hand to tease the unreasonable wind.

"I can count, one day, two days, one month, two months, one year, two years... You see, counting, the sixth year is almost over."

The breeze picked up again, swirling in her palm.

"Come on, I'm angry, do you think I won't be angry?"

Hathaway lowered her head, the tip of her nose pressed against the quilt on her knees, and the corner of her mouth couldn't hide a smile.

"I was very angry, did you forget?"

"Do you dare to forget the way I was angry? I am really angry."

Sporadic laughter resounded in the room alone, as well as the woman's soliloquies.

"Crash-"

The light wind wrapped around Hathaway's hand changed direction. She looked at the bedside table, and the "Warrior's Notebook" placed under the lamp was blown away by the wind. Two pages of writing.

Hathaway brought the book in surprise, when the breeze picked up again, circling around her neck, and the purple hair fluttered.

It seemed that Wu Tian bowed his head behind him, whispering in her ear.

Suddenly, I felt something, Hathaway had an idea of ​​what to write, but she didn't know what she wanted to write.

She found a pen, and followed the impulse in her heart to write on the blank page turned by the breeze...

[There are roughly four kinds of realms of detachment. 】

Hathaway was surprised to write this line of words smoothly, as if the painting style suddenly went wrong.Pursing her lips, the book rested on her knees, and she leaned against the head of the bed to continue writing.

[For the first time, conscious awareness, reaching the peak of self-consciousness of all living beings, breaking barriers, breaking out of the dimension, can be called the state of "broken void". 】

["Break the void", but it doesn't have to break the void. 】

【After emptiness, there is emptiness again.Beyond the world, there is another world. 】

Hathaway became more and more silent as she wrote. She looked at her writing hand, surrounded by the breeze, as if a big hand was holding her hand while writing.

[Endless world, endless void, endless dimensions, the more powerful the soul, the easier it is to get lost, trapped in a strange situation, no longer knowing the way back, and it is difficult to see the barriers of the new world.That will be eternal confusion...]

So, is that your confusion?Hathaway glanced at the several yellowed copies of "The Sinner of Uchiha" piled up on the bedside table.

And this... She looked down again at the "Warrior's Notes" that she was writing on the blank page in her hand.

There is also your confusion here, right?

Hathaway's doubts that have been in her heart for a long time finally have some answers today.

"Old thing," Hathaway raised her eyebrows and smiled, "is the little secret in my heart finally willing to say it?"

Her hands are still following the voice gushing out from the bottom of her heart.

[A level deeper than the "Shattered Void", the dimension of self-awareness, detached to the same level as the world dimension, can be called the realm of "equal to the sky". 】

【"Only with the sky" can be regarded as gaining a foothold. At this point, I am the dimension, and the dimension is me. 】

[In the vast ocean of emptiness and emptiness, in one dimension after another...to become an existence at the same level as the dimension, one is qualified to truly gain a foothold, not to get lost, and to be qualified to transcend further. 】

【"Broken" the continuous void, "broken" many dimensions, "to be on par with the heavens". 】

[Come and go freely, travel billions of trillions of dimensions, many voids, without restraint.There are no more barriers in the heart, no more dimensions in the eyes, no more cages to trap the self.It can be called the realm of "transcending the dimension". 】

[As for the fourth realm of detachment...]

When Hathaway wrote this point, she suddenly stopped writing, not knowing how to write, and the wind around her also stopped.

"The fourth type, you haven't seen it yet? What kind are you in?" She murmured, her fingers involuntarily pressing on the word "equal to the sky".

Surrounded by the breeze, Hathaway tilted her head, as if leaning on the shoulder of a non-existent person.

"Well, I don't understand this."

Putting down the pen and closing the book, Hathaway leaned back in the chair, her long hair drooping, blown by the breeze.

She stretched her hand upwards, with five slender and white fingers swinging, and asked the gust of wind blowing from nowhere, "When will I see you again?"