The moment of biological consciousness extraction, Su Mo felt the world around him collapse instantly, as if he was falling into an endless void, his body torn by a powerful force.
The boundaries of reality gradually disappeared, and the void filled with strange light. These were not ordinary rays, but composed of countless elementary particles, rotating around him in an incredible manner.
The surrounding scenes constantly shifted, sometimes dazzling colors, sometimes deep darkness; the passage of time no longer held meaning, and the concept of space became vague, both transforming into observable vectors twisting before his eyes.
Past, present, and future seemed to merge into one.
Su Mo's consciousness gradually lost itself in this chaotic space, darkness spread wantonly in his vision, speckled noise swayed before his eyes like snowflakes.
Suddenly, he heard singing from an unknown source, ethereal and gentle.
"The years quietly pass, past events scatter like smoke."
