Infinite Throne

   Chapter 1079 "Administrator"

   God’s perspective is always higher than that of human beings.

  Irin is somewhere in between.

   So he decided to try to explain all this from a "scientific" perspective.

  Irin dipped some water in the cup and drew a straight line on the smooth table.

  Xiaoxi is very patient, after all, she has a stack of ice cream of various flavors in front of her.

   "Assuming this is the 'only real', which is the heartland of Hierarchy..."

  Irin followed the end of the line with her fingers and drew a fan-shaped branch.

"Countless people's decisions, countless variables, will give birth to countless 'artifacts', and in the end the 'real' will follow one of the 'artifacts' tracks? You are a little suspicious of infinitely re-reading files. Ah? You put this card BUG!"

  Xiaoxi's face became a little helpless. She licked the corner of her mouth melancholy: "Unlimited? You are thinking of farting... The 'source' is limited."

   "Source?"

"Yes, the source. Whether it is the gods or the masters, they are trying their best to compete for the 'source'. The source is the root of everything. It circulates in the vast source sea. The source is constant and will not increase. , will not decrease. The 'dead' world will reach the sinking place, be decomposed into 'source', and return to the source sea. Even the dead 'god' will return to the original posture. Without consciousness, There is no id, just pure 'information'."

  Irin suddenly said: "This is...their bet."

"Yes."

   "So, to generate time artifacts, it also needs to consume the source?"

"Don't you think that every artifact is just talking about it and thinking about it in your mind? Every artifact is actually a real world, but the artifact that is not recorded will be consumed. , only the recorded artifacts will become 'real' and become the inevitable future. Of course, maybe 'they' would not care even if they knew I would do it, because in the process of repeated 'trials', only Will make me have less and less 'source' and I will only get weaker, like now."

  Irin couldn't understand, but was shocked.

"No," Yi Rin closed his eyes, thought for a moment, and reopened them. He pointed to the dried-up water stains on the table, and pointed to the fork after "real", and asked, "Since this is a bet, the result will also be There are countless numbers, so how did the gods confirm the 'result'?"

  Xiaoxi stretched out her finger, dipped a little white cream on her mouth, and tapped lightly on the table. On one of the bifurcation lines, a striking white dot appeared. She seemed to do this at random, then smiled and looked at Yi Rin's eyes: "Which line are you looking at now?"

  Irin looked at Xiaoxi in surprise and didn't speak, but he vaguely guessed what Xiaoxi wanted to say.

  Xiaoxi spread her hands and said helplessly: "I know that you can't understand it at all now. If you ask, it's no use, and if you say it, it's no use..."

"No..." Yi Rin took a deep breath: "I can probably understand... it's the angle of observation. There are countless time artifacts, you only need to 'anchor' a 'point', the time pseudo-point where this 'point' is located. The shadow is the observation angle of the gods..." Yi Rin raised her head and looked at Xiao Xi who was licking ice cream happily: "I was the 'anchor point', so when I came back, the core area of ​​Xi Paradise was will be discovered..."

   Xiaoxi smiled slightly.

  Irin's face changed: "No, there is another problem with this conclusion, I have to confirm it myself..."

   After saying that, Yi Rin hurried out of the fast food restaurant. In a place where no one was there, Yi Rin opened a portal.

After    several times of teleportation, Irin returned to "Qingcheng".

  This is where...it all starts!

   his school,

   his abode,

  Irin even sneaked into the police station and checked Qingcheng's demographic data in his own way.

   His face turned black, he teleported again, and returned to the place where he grew up, Wuyi County Welfare Institute.

  …

at last,

   Sunset dusk.

  Irin sat back across from Xiaoxi without saying a word.

  Xiaoxi is still happily eating ice cream.

   She ate all afternoon.

  I saw Xiaoxi holding a small spoon:

   "I thought it would take you longer to understand this 'fact'."

  Irin can't tell clearly how he feels about Xiaoxi now.

  Have you been toyed with?

  Did you play tricks?

  Irin felt like a puppet.

   He doesn't even have the qualifications to be a 'chess piece'.

"why?"

   At this point, Yi Rin finally understood why, one day in the 'future', the parents he remembered suddenly disappeared.

   The reason is very simple, the 'parents' in his memory never existed.

   Even he himself, who has gone through all kinds of hardships and three reincarnations, witnessed the death of his wife Xia Ruxue with his own eyes, a human named "Irin", never existed from beginning to end! In this world, there is neither "Yi Rin" nor "Ling Yiyi"!

   This so-called "only real world" is the world where the two of them never existed!

   They never existed here!

   Here is the truth!

   After Irin personally confirmed this "brutal fact", he felt cold in his hands and feet and lost the proper temperature. Only now did he really feel an uncontrollable sense of loneliness that flooded into his heart and drowned all his other emotions. Whether it is hesitation or pain, there is no emotion at this moment, which can make Irin feel more uncomfortable than the fact that "I have never existed".

Even if he climbed over a mountain of corpses and was resurrected from hell, Yi Rin felt that he was more like an "undead" at the moment. Meet "Irin".

  Irin closed his eyes hard. What he really wanted to ask was not 'why'. After a moment of silence, he asked the question he really wanted to know: "Who am I...?"

  The answer, right here.

  Xiaoxi licked the ice cream, she paused for a moment, and then asked, "Are you sure you want to know?"

   "Bullshit."

   "I think it will be better to wait until the day when this answer is revealed, and then explain it."

   "...you've done your riddleman's old problem again, haven't you?"

  “…?”

  Xiaoxi didn't understand this sentence.

   But since Yilin forced it, she could only answer truthfully: "You are a 'mistake'."

   "Wrong?" Yi Rin was taken aback.

   "Yes, it's a 'mistake', you are a simple 'mistake'. That's why I said, when the day it really needs to be revealed, you will naturally understand."

  Irin's brows twitched, and the uncomfortable feeling in her heart was disturbed by Xiaoxi. It seemed that Xiaoxi really didn't know how to give the answer to the question "Who is he", or that before "the time came", Xiaoxi thought that Yiren couldn't understand the answer to this question.

  …

  Xiaoxi was full, so she and Irin left the fast food restaurant.

   She yawned, beckoned, and from the ripples beside her, a young woman in business attire walked out.

   "Xiao Xi! Xiao Xi!" The young woman looked anxious, and as soon as she appeared, she picked up Xiao Xi dotingly: "Where did you go? But my mother was so anxious."

   This scene seems familiar.

   "Oh," Xiaoxi took the initiative to explain: "Don't worry about it, this is just one of the 'backups' that were eliminated in the 'Hilland Database', not a real person, nothing special."

When Yi Rin heard Xiao Xi's explanation, he was about to say that he had seen a similar scene "before", but suddenly, he looked at Xiao Xi's tired expression, and remembered what she said, she was weak after turning on the "final defense" After learning a lot of facts, Yi Rin narrowed his eyes and asked, "Don't you... have no memory of the 'future'?"

   Assuming Xiaoxi's memory is complete, she will not take the initiative to explain this issue.

   "You're not entirely right."

Xiaoxi closed her eyes and fell asleep in the arms of the young woman, her eyes were half-squinted, her speech became slower and softer: "Every time artifact contains a complete 'one world' The data, countless time artifacts, means unimaginable 'data flow', even if the human brain is forcibly developed to 100%, it is impossible to process this data. If I want to forcibly process this terrible data, I will It makes me spend more 'source', so, in order to ensure safety and save money, Hillaryland has 'temporarily sealed' these data, and I only leave 'useful data' at present."

  Irin was dumbfounded.

"It's about to start..." Xiaoxi closed her eyes: "The first batch of recruitment has already begun, they will enter the inner world through Hiland, invade the 'ship' of the gods, and secretly bring back the 'source' for me, as long as the There are enough 'sources', and I will soon return to my peak state. The dawn that belongs to us will eventually come, and we will finally be able to reach the paradise, please be patient."

Xiaoxi snored for a while, and muttered to herself like a dream, "Also, in the 'final defense', you don't have to worry that the four knights of the apocalypse will toss this place too much, at the moment, they are no more than It's a 'tourist', there's no way to seriously interfere here. While I'm sleeping... Hillary...for the time being..."

   She pointed at Irin.

  ding～

   Irin's ear rang a crisp alarm.

  …

  【Permission change. 】

  【The authority is temporarily upgraded from "Guest" to "Administrator". 】

   [Permissions are hard-won. 】

  【Go up and cherish it. 】

  …

   Ah this?

  Administrator?

  Irin's face changed: "I'm...Master? I'm GM?"

  Xiaoxi fell asleep and didn't answer.

   "Wait, tell me what I'm going to do next? Just throw an 'admin' over here and you're done?"

   In the young woman's questioning eyes, Yi Rin shook Xiaoxi on the young woman's chest, shaking Xiaoxi's head into a wave of twists and turns.

   "Just keep a diary when you have nothing to do...You humans...don't you all like to keep a diary?"

   Xiaoxi finished speaking and was completely hiccupped.

  Irin shook for a long time, but finally failed to shake Xiaoxi awake again.

   In the end, he watched helplessly at the young white silk woman in professional attire who called herself "Mama Xi'er", gently hugged the sleeping Xiao Xi into his arms, and disappeared into the crowd.

  Irin was angry.

   Serious people who keep a diary!

  …

ten minutes later.

  Irin bought a notebook with black leather.

  A serious man does not keep a diary, but he can.

  …

  【November 11, 2111】

   Supplementary records.

  My name is Irin.

   Even if the whole world does not know, among the countless possibilities in this world, there once existed an undead named "Irin". But I know that I am Irene.

   Until the moment the stars fell, I didn't know that it was me who pressed a "blue button" and personally sent away a billion people.

this day,

   I also met our goddess,

   Her name is… Xi.

   (end of this chapter)