Having studied many theories of physics, recently mastered quantum wormhole travel, and gained personal experience, York realized that the rift connecting two universes is essentially a larger and longer wormhole.
He created quantum wormholes involving quarks and many other particles. Naturally, the larger rift would involve fundamental particles as well.
What are fundamental particles? As a concept in physics, they are considered the smallest or most basic units of matter known to humans.
They form the foundation of all materials and are not excluded from any type of matter due to their minuteness.
Based on different classification standards, fundamental particles can be divided into several types. For example, according to their force of interaction, they can be classified into quarks, leptons, and bosons. In another classification, they are divided into fermions and bosons…
In summary, fundamental particles roughly encompass all particles.
Thus, the quantum wormholes he created allowed him to instantly traverse thousands of miles, whereas he had been walking along this rift for a long time without reaching his original world.
This indicates the immense distance between the two worlds, at least fundamentally breaking through the billion scale.
York's eyes showed a fantastical spectrum of colors, rings upon rings forming in his current view.
The deepest ring was a dazzling golden light, followed by a red glow, and finally, white, yellow, and other basic colors.
This was his particle form. In his eyes, everything was constantly flowing or coalescing fundamental particles.
"My guess wasn't wrong; as long as my life points reach the 600 threshold, maintaining a particle form is no longer a strain."
York stepped through the wormhole, which was essentially composed of fundamental particles, reflecting calmly.
In fact, there was no need to guess; he was just maintaining his particle form while slowly increasing his life points to a stress-free level before allocating the remaining attribute points to his spirit/holy power.
Due to the Corrupted World, his holy power was off the charts but did not bring any fundamental change to him.
So, this allocation of points enhanced his essence, his telekinesis became more refined and intricate, delving into deeper realms.
There are many levels to telekinesis. He had likely broken through to the fourth level he had set, which involved moving from telekinetic control to telekinetic shaping to the fourth level, the Telekinetic Domain.
What is the Telekinetic Domain? It is so powerful it can affect the entire environment. Within a certain range, he can create a domain entirely composed of telekinetic energy, where the physical laws and natural phenomena are under his control.
He could even change the position, speed, state of objects within the domain, create new spaces and dimensions.
Moreover, one more impressive aspect was that he could use telekinesis to affect others' minds, reading thoughts, and forcibly controlling their actions.
"Breaking through to this fourth domain means I can now manipulate many particles as required."
Thinking this, York felt somewhat emotional, surprised at how far he had come.
And now that he had reached this point, he could begin experimenting with his ideas like antimatter collision and more terrifying concepts.
Using earlier terms, being able to easily manipulate antimatter could let him achieve absolute defense, form super nuclear bombs by hand, create black holes, and more.
Glancing at the rift before him, York had no intention of doing anything drastic without certainty; he wouldn't want to destroy the structure of the rift.
Heaven knows, if he messed up, who could say what would happen? At least, he thought, the lightest consequence would be not being able to find his way back.
"But this pathway has given me some insights; it seems that it can also unleash a terrifying energy."
York, maintaining his particle form, carried the still-digesting and sleeping Alesha, observing the rift's particle structure, filled with a researcher's curiosity.
To a perfectionist scientist, the channel's particle structure was incredibly complex and delicate, a true treasure.
Constructed of various types of particles that interact and arrange under specific conditions to form a very stable structure, this creates a wormhole connecting two universes.
"Let me see."
York scrutinized the extremely stable particle structure, combining his current knowledge, he muttered, "Are these dark matter particles?"
Referred to as dark matter particles because they emit a dark glow and have not yet been directly detected by humanity, they formed the foundation of the rift's construction.
"Indeed, these particles are the basis of the rift's structure," York thought.
"They possess powerful energy and gravitational forces that stably support the rift's structure. After all, these dark matter particles, when arranged in specific geometric shapes, have already formed a very solid framework."
York analyzed many pieces of knowledge, gaining insights into future manipulation of fundamental particles.
After dark matter particles formed the rough framework, more energy particles like high-energy photons and neutrinos flowed and exchanged within the channel under the influence of the dark matter particles
' gravity, providing the necessary energy to keep the channel open.
"So, they allow matter like me and Alesha and more energy to be transmitted through the channel," York realized, witnessing the destructive energy released by these particle exchanges and gaining a deeper understanding.
Rather than calling it energy, it's more apt to call it particles.
The energy assaulting his protective circle was essentially particles, so through his particle-formed eyes, his protective circle was completely enveloped by densely packed particles.
York shook his head, "Is this a kind of pulse energy composed of particles?"
In this state, York felt for the first time that his knowledge was starting to become incredibly insufficient.
Because within the channel, there were even more fundamental particles unknown to him and humanity.
But fortunately, he was smart enough to have named the framework-forming particles as dark matter particles.
And for those unknown fundamental particles, York named them based on their functions in the rift.
For example, Stabilizers, as the name suggests, maintain the stability of the rift channel, possessing special properties that enable strong interactions with other fundamental particles.
They are evenly distributed within the rift, acting like glue, tightly linking other particles together, thus ensuring the structural integrity of the rift channel.
"This is the four walls of the rift channel," York observed the surrounding walls and ground supporting his walk, murmuring to himself.
Besides Stabilizers, there were extremely special fundamental particles distributed along the edges of the rift, possessing the ability to repel external disturbances. They formed an invisible barrier through combinations with Stabilizers, protecting the internal structure of the rift from outside influences.
"These fundamental particles are called Borderers, which can repel everything, including similar fundamental particles. This is likely one of the reasons why the rift can exist continuously without being discovered by greater forces."
Continuing to walk and analyze, York first showed a smile.
"Stabilizers and Borderers are absolutely the basis of my absolute defense. Just the repelling function of the Borderers alone is stronger than my current protective circle."
Thinking this, York suppressed a flicker of excitement, adopting a learning attitude as he watched the particle heart casually move.
Stabilizers within the channel were directly manipulated by him.
One by one, densely packed Stabilizers arranged themselves, eventually forming a circle encompassing him and Alesha outside his protective circle.
"Stabilizers act as glue," York did not touch the fundamental particles forming the rift's structure, fearing any mishaps or consequences he couldn't bear.
He only controlled the particles within the rift.
"Next up are Borderers and some energy-providing particles."
Under York's will, one by one, all-repelling, beautiful, and self-admiring Borderers drifted over, beginning to coalesce with the roughly framed Stabilizers.
Besides these two most numerous particles, some energy particles also floated over, eventually forming an invisible, colorless protective circle that could operate autonomously and repel all things through interactions with Stabilizers and Borderers.
"How interesting!"
Watching the protective circle he had crafted, York's smile became unrestrained, with a touch of indulgence.
"Have to say, it really feels like playing with Lego."
York observed the particle protective circle, which could operate on its own with the addition of some energy particles, and immediately dismissed the protective circle he had been continuously powering.
"Really saves effort. With the energy particles, even if I release my particle form, this invisible particle protective circle will still operate automatically."
York exhaled lightly, also beginning to release the particle form he had maintained for a long time, which was starting to strain him.
At that moment, he truly wasn't doing anything.
His vision and perception were devoid of any particles, the densely packed particles disappeared, yet he no longer felt any threatening presence.
"Unless the energy particles in the protective circle are all consumed or separated by a stronger force, I guess this protective circle will just keep maintaining itself."
York chuckled, lifting his hands behind to adjust the sleeping Alesha, glanced at the rift, and continued walking towards the unknown depths, towards home.
"Not bad, although there are certain risks, of course, since I've released the particle form, I can't perceive the existence of fundamental particles, so I don't know whether the protective circle still exists."
His murmuring echoed continuously, which was also why York felt lonely.
In the rift composed entirely of fundamental particles emitting invisible energy, space distortion or disillusionment, and possibly even time flowing differently from the outside world, it was easy to lose the concept of time.
Simultaneously, his sense of direction and perception abilities were disturbed, making it hard to accurately judge the path forward or back.
Such a sensation was akin to an ordinary person being locked in a tiny, dark room, a truly uncomfortable feeling.
So in this situation, with Alesha not awake, he undoubtedly felt quite lonely, almost thinking the whole world was left with just him.
He didn't know how long he had walked when York couldn't help but complain internally
.
"The distance between these two worlds is really too long."
Looking back at the sleeping Alesha, he shook his head, "It's a pity I still don't know the risks of traversing a quantum wormhole with another person, otherwise."
But thinking this, with his current familiarity with fundamental particles, York could probably guess what the risks were, similar to this rift channel.
"Should I try it?"
York was tempted, but ultimately decided against it. He didn't like taking risks, and he wouldn't act without being fully prepared, just as he always made sure everything was ready before performing an exorcism.
"Don't fight unprepared battles! It's always good to be cautious. If Alesha were awake, I might try, but she's not."
"Let's just keep walking, although it's a bit lonely."
York gave a wry smile, but just then, his expression subtly changed, looking towards the unknown depths ahead.
In that instant, he sensed something from the real world, that is, he felt and received feedback that his residual power in the real world was being consumed.
"Huh? This sensation should be coming from that church I temporarily renamed Pluto."
York's expression changed again, murmuring to himself.
"Not all consumed, it seems something dirty has descended to attack, so what exactly happened?"
As he spoke, York quickened his pace, the feedback feeling so clear, he could sense that the rift connecting to the real world was not far away.
...
Meanwhile.
In an apartment community in Shinagawa, Tokyo, a fleet of vehicles arrived.
Higa Makoto, Sister Eileen, and Higa Makoto stepped out, looking over the calm apartment community.
As they stood firm, a person from the surrounding crowd approached Higa Makoto and whispered something.
Hearing this, Higa Makoto's expression remained cold as she turned to Sister Eileen.
"Sister Eileen, that family is no longer here, it seems the demon has succeeded in capturing that unfortunate child to take back to its realm."
Hearing this, Eileen didn't show much reaction, simply stating, "Saint Higa, what do you plan to do?"
She knew this wasn't her main area of expertise, and she wasn't as familiar with local spirits and ghosts as the locals were.
"Its presence hasn't vanished, draw it out!" Higa Makoto looked towards a calm apartment building and calmly said, "Welcome the demon like a deity, flatter it as much as possible, even evil spirits ultimately crave godhood."
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