HLnovel Chapter 817 0
Chapter 817 0
The people below witnessed all this and were shocked by the Mayan calendar.
"Although the Mayan civilization is too old, I have studied the Mayan calendar. I remember that this solar calendar, which we often call the Haab calendar, defines a cycle of 365 days, divided into 18 months, 20 days per month, plus five unnamed days, which are generally regarded as ominous days."
The people of Long State couldn't help but sweat as they watched Mr. Zhuge getting deeply involved in it.
"It's bad! Mr. Zhuge is good at making plans, but he doesn't understand the calendar."
How can this situation be broken?
The solar calendar was enough to put Zhuge in trouble, and the addition of the Tzolkin calendar defined a cycle as 260 days.
It is composed of a cycle of 13 numbers and 20 sacred day names.
13x20=260.
But these are still relatively unfamiliar to people. The most well-known one is the one defined by the Long Count calendar, in which a complete cycle is 5125 years.
This gave rise to the prophecy of the end of the world.
"Is the end of the Long Count Calendar the end of the world, or the restart of creation?"
The answer has not yet been revealed.
Zhuge, who was under the calendar sky, was still twitching on the spot.
In the solar calendar and the sacred calendar, cycle after cycle occurs.
Once these cycles have cycled to the end of long-term linear time.
Even if Hunabe did nothing, Zhuge would still be destroyed.
"Time passes so quickly inside. One minute outside is five hundred years inside. The Long Calendar only extends to more than five thousand years, which means that Mr. Zhuge has only ten minutes of real time."
But Zhuge was not hesitant, but calm and composed.
"The Mayan calendar is indeed ingenious, I think."
"My Chinese ancestors' understanding of the time system is no less than anyone else's."
Hunab was very confident in his own calendar and did not believe that Zhuge Liang could break it.
But a hint of curiosity still remained.
Zhuge Deng shouted loudly, his fingertips flying, entangled with golden laws.
The altar was looming, as if the sixty years had reappeared.
A red crack appeared in the wall of space - it looked like the twenty-eight constellations.
Zhuge immediately cut his finger, golden blood flowed out, and began to engrave.
"Jia, Yi, Bing, Ding, Wu, Ji, Geng, Xin... Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei..."
Seeing this scene, people immediately exclaimed: "It's the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches!"
My god, this is so genius.
Using the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches to compete with the Mayan calendar makes him worthy of being called Mr. Wolong.
When the twelve Earthly Branches meet the ten Heavenly Stems, the lowest common multiple is sixty.
With a loud bang, a monument fell from the sky, with twelve on it and ten on it.
It's like a cycle of sixty years.
The Mayan calendar, which combines thirteen with twenty, is equally ingenious.
However, everyone saw on Mr. Zhuge's altar...
"Five elements, yin and yang, directions, seasons, organs, zodiac signs..."
All revolve around the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches.
All of a sudden, the calendar began to become chaotic.
"The Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, the Mayan calendar, and the treasures of Eastern and Western civilizations, what a spectacle this collision will bring."
Soon, the calendar sky was shattered in a series of explosions.
Hunab pulled himself out of the sky. As powerful as he was, he was slightly injured because the magic circle was broken.
On the other hand, Mr. Zhuge was not having a good time either, with his blood churning throughout his body.
"continue!"
Zhuge didn't dare to pause for even a second. As elegant as he was, he felt a sense of urgency for the first time, because he was only a saint for a short time and he didn't have much time left.
The two fought from the sky to the ground, from chaos to the present world.
It is impossible for a rising star to compete with Hunaber.
Gradually, Zhuge's decline began to show, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.
"Since you are so anxious, I will satisfy you." Hunab nodded slightly.
The people below sighed: "Do you think that Hunaber is also a very decent person, with the demeanor of a real man?"
From this perspective, Western saints are not so annoying after all.
If it weren't for the issue of stance and era, maybe...
Friendly coexistence.
However, there is no if.
Then, Hunab's eyes widened and his expression became unusually solemn.
"I have a method that has not been used since its creation. Do you want to try it?"
Hunabo asked first, leaving the choice to Zhuge.
Zhuge nodded: "I would like to hear the details."
"Then listen carefully. At the same time, this is your only chance to defeat me." Hunaber said sincerely.
It didn't seem like there was any trick in the plan, and then he continued.
"This method will lock my life force. If you crack it, I will die." Hunaber took a deep breath, "On the contrary, if you can't crack it, you will die for sure."
Zhuge understood that this was a gamble and was not surprised.
The key is that his chances of winning this gamble are not very high.
Even minimal.
Zhuge didn't say anything, but Hunabo heard his thoughts.
"You guessed it right. Since I'm risking my life on this method, I'm sure it will work. I can tell you without exaggeration that you have almost no chance at all."
Not even 0.0001.
But it is this 0.00001 that gives Zhuge a chance of winning.
"Since it's a gamble, no matter how slim the odds are, there's always a chance of winning."
"Is not it?"
Zhuge chuckled.
"Very good, then you just watch." Hunaber said loudly.
In fact, he could have killed Zhuge without using this method.
But it is also a kind of obsession for him. After all, it would be a pity if the law he created was never used.
Hunab held the universe in his hand and threw it out of the domain.
All kinds of disasters change in an instant.
The sky was dotted with stars, and lines were drawn on it, and then everything turned into a big shell.
That’s right, shells!
Only some Mexicans figured it out: “No, that’s not a shell.”
"It's zero!"
Hunab knows everything in the world and everything within his cognition.
All reset to zero.
This is even more terrifying than the primordial chaos.
"Have you ever heard that the vigesimal system comes from the Mayan pantheon? And the oldest Mayans were used to using shells to represent zero. I'm afraid this is Hunab's strongest killer move. Once you get stuck in it..."
Zhuge can break the calendar of heaven and return everything to zero.
How to break it?
All of a sudden, all the battlefields were dimmed, and everyone's eyes were focused on Zhuge.
Because they believed that if Zhuge went in, he would die.
I am afraid that he will become the first destined person to die completely in the sacred arena.
Although Nezha is half dead now, he still has life.
Monkey King was also beaten to a pulp, but he is still there.
Monkey has been waiting, waiting for the moment when the truth is exhausted.
Yang Jian is about to achieve perfect holy body, so there is no need to worry for the time being.
As for Ying Zheng...
There is no doubt that the ancestor is powerful and he has already taken the first blood.
Dealing with the epic saint Dagda is not so easy though.
But it was a fairly even fight.
So Mr. Zhuge...
Dangerous!
"Zero!" Zhuge fell into deep thought. There was no solution to the problem of everything returning to one.
Now that everything has returned to zero, there is no possibility of any life.
But...Zhuge insisted on trying it.
Fell in with a loud bang.