Infinity Throne

Yi Rin returns to the capital.

Alone.

After setting foot on this land again, Yilin's mentality was completely different from the last time.

The whole world seemed to have become strange and illusory in Yi Lin's eyes.

This is a feeling that is difficult to describe in words.

For Yi Lin, it was as if these two short days had allowed him to experience a completely different life all over again.

When he returned to Molly's research institute, Yi Lin did not tell Molly his experiences and doubts this time.

If the time travel theory mentioned by Molly is incorrect, then what is the truth?

The truth that Molly deduced was based on Yi Lin's "correct memory".

But when everything changed strangely, Yi Lin thought that Molly couldn't come to a conclusion either.

Simply suppress all doubts for the time being.

The world has changed, my identity has changed, my parents are gone, and everything seems different from what I remember.

But there is only one thing that remains consistent.

He is still an apostle, an apostle struggling to survive in the other world.

That's the only thing that won't change.

In any case, in order to find out the source of all changes and the truth about rebirth, the first thing Yi Lin has to do is... survive.

All was well until November.

Autumn is deep.

The trajectory of life seems to be unchanged.

After returning to the capital, Yi Lin set everyone to Do Not Disturb.

At the very least, he wanted to face the next trial with a calm mind.

After returning to the capital, Yi Lin deliberately avoided Ling Yiyi.

He didn't know how to face it either.

So I chose to escape.

As for Molly...Molly didn't have time to talk to him at all.

Yi Lin was happy to have some leisure time.

There are too many thoughts and the world is too chaotic. Yi Lin just wants to be quiet.

In this timeline, the relationship between Ling Yiyi and Yi Lin is as plain as water, just like Ling Yiyi's answer: just friends.

A few more days passed.

November 7th.

The familiar pain spreads from the mark of death.

This time, Yi Lin bore the excruciating pain with a calm expression.

The pain comes and goes like wind, as if it never came.

Yi Lin quickly organized the storage space.

As the level of the tower increases, there may be some bad starts, and Yi Lin has to guard against them.

For the apostle, the storage space is only one cubic meter. Space is precious. It can be said that every inch is vital, and it is impossible to fill it all with personal items and food.

Moreover, in the trial, it is impossible to set up a dead end. According to the nature of the tower, no matter how difficult the start is, there will always be a way to survive. It is impossible to set up an unsolvable start and a dead end. Yilin does not have this point. Worry too much.

What makes Yi Lin feel strange is that in the past half month, he has clearly sent the address here to Gouzi, but Wang Tiandi doesn't know whether he has changed his mind, lost his way, or is on his way to the capital.

In short, because of that incident, Yi Lin was not in the mood to pay attention to anyone, or even the dog.

Ready.

No suicide note required.

Yi Rin didn’t even say hello to anyone.

Including Lao Pan, who had wandered to some unknown place.

Each apostle is an individual, and each has his own destiny. Whether he survives depends entirely on his strength, and Yi Lin can't care about anyone.

"Let's come back alive first and then talk about it."

"Enter the other world."

Familiar scene, familiar taste.

Yi Lin's whole body was wrapped in a dazzling white light.

Feet in the void.

【Loading...】

No matter how many times we encounter this familiar scene, we are always struck by the mystery contained in this scene.

Perhaps only those who truly choose "YES" can experience this miraculous world for themselves.

Travel through thousands of realms, fight life and death, and complete missions.

If one day, his restrictions can be lifted and he can tell this story to others, what a touching story it will be?

The premise is that it is not too late to die by then.

The strange changes in reality were temporarily forgotten by Yi Lin.

There are some things that Yi Lin hasn't figured out yet.

"Um?"

Familiar reminders began to appear before my eyes.

In this trial, the tower did not hide the task prompts, and it was blurred in everyone's faces during the loading process.

Yi Lin gathered her emotions and did not dare to be careless. Every word was deeply imprinted in her memory before the reminder disappeared.

…

[Welcome to Styx Junior High School. 】

[Five of you. He is a new transfer student in Class 2 of the third year. 】

[Here, the learning atmosphere is strong and everything is thriving. 】

[The previous sentence, you can take it seriously or not. 】

[Every choice you make will determine your next destiny. 】

[Please remember, your own identity. 】

[Choose carefully and follow your heart. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

[Note: All of this is your choice. 】

Yi Lin: "???"

[The main mission is now released: Escape from Styx Junior High School. Mission time limit: until death. The mission is completed and you return to the real world. Reward: Unknown. 】

Finished reading.

Yi Lin looked at the reminder that the painting style was both familiar and unfamiliar, and she had many questions in her heart.

But before the prompts disappeared, Yi Lin read all the prompts twice as quickly as possible to avoid missing any important points.

Finally, the light in front of his eyes dissipated.

Yi Lin officially entered the trial.

When the light dissipated, Yi Lin immediately raised her vigilance to the highest level.

In the ear, a voice that should be considered normal said loudly in a kind tone: "Now, let us welcome the five transfer students from Class 2 of Year 3 this semester with warm applause!"

Crash--

After the voice finished speaking, there was sparse applause from all around, which didn't seem too enthusiastic.

Junior high school?

Yi Lin narrowed her eyes slightly.

This start is still within an acceptable range.

When Yi Lin regained her vision, she found herself in a classroom.

He ignored the teacher who was talking on the podium and didn't know what to say.

Instead, he used the fastest speed to look at the surrounding environment, making sure that the surrounding environment was temporarily safe first.

Well, it’s professionalism.

The professionalism of a senior apostle.

From the mission prompts, the only information that Yi Lin can clearly obtain at present is the location and their current identities.

[Location] Styx Junior High School, Class 2, Grade 3.

[Identity] A pink transfer student.

The other tips are a bit unclear at the moment.

"Please remember...your identity?"

Yi Lin carefully considered a seemingly unimportant sentence in the prompt.

But in fact, Yi Lin knew very well that no sentence in the task prompt was unimportant unless it was not good enough.

Ta's will likes to play word games, and it's not just a matter of a day or two. Yi Lin has long been accustomed to it, so it's not surprising.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin immediately put on a youthful look and a shy smile.

Ah, acting is so difficult.

While smiling, Yi Lin continued to observe, looking around.

The style of the classroom in front of her, called "Class Two of the Third Year", was somewhat different from the classrooms Yi Lin knew.

It was not a difference in time or architectural style, but at first glance, Yi Lin found that the style of this classroom was quite strange.

It is surrounded by walls except for the front and back doors.

As the name suggests, it's really all walls.

The walls are painted with simple white paint, and many places are full of cracks. Of course, the old walls are not what makes Yi Lin feel weird. What really makes Yi Lin feel weird is that the walls in the second class classroom in the past three years There are actually... no windows on the four walls.

Not a single window.

Why?

Yi Lin noted this down for the time being, and then continued to observe.

Beside him, there were four other people with different expressions, standing side by side.

Um?

When Yi Lin saw the faces of the other four people clearly, the corners of her mouth and eyes twitched at the same time, and she almost couldn't help but say "fuck".

It turns out that this is what "pink" means!

Sure enough, it’s really pink!

Yi Lin felt something was wrong and opened the apostle panel as quickly as possible.

Although the apostle panel can be opened normally, the data is still the same. On the surface, there is no change.

However, in the upper right corner of the apostle panel, there is a cute pink rabbit BUFF icon, which seems to correspond to the word "pink".

So pink!

Although Yi Lin couldn't see her face.

But from the faces of the others, he had roughly guessed their current situation, but he hadn't had time to study it in depth.

The skin of the other four people, both male and female, is smooth and delicate, with the greenness of a minor, mixed with the shyness of a flower in full bloom.

Yi Lin: "..."

The other four people soon noticed something was wrong from the other people's faces, with shock and anger in their eyes.

Yi Lin was the quickest to calm down and scratched his forehead without leaving any trace.

Well, the dead skin is still there.

In other words, this does belong to the ontology.

But why is it this pink pose?

Reversal of time?

Been cute?

Yi Lin could roughly deduce from the texture on his palms and the faces of other people that he came to this trial at this time and was restored to the posture of fourteen or fifteen years old.

At this age, it would be strange if she is not pink and tender.

Yi Lin was experienced and thinking about various possibilities in her mind. Yi Lin calmed down in a short time.

Yi Lin accepted the current start and situation faster than anyone else.

In any case, being fifteen or sixteen years old is a hundred times better than being in a situation where you are carrying two lumps of flesh and worrying about when your aunt will come or not.

Thinking of this, Yi Lin breathed a sigh of relief and observed the changes in the expressions of the other four "classmates" with interest.

Yi Lin had many thoughts in her mind, but it didn't take long.

On the podium, the middle-aged male teacher, who seemed to be the head teacher of Class 2 of Grade 3, pointed directly at the many empty seats in the classroom after the students applauded with interest, and said in a casual tone: "Well, you five, Just find a seat and sit down, we will start teaching immediately."

Yi Lin's expression was calm.

But there was a movement in my heart.

Um?

There seems to be something wrong with the transfer process?

According to my impression, the normal process is that after applauding, you introduce yourself?

The students have no interest in the identity of the ordinary transfer student?

The pace is a bit fast.

Yi Lin took the initiative to walk out and just picked a place to sit down.

A few seconds later, another transfer student, a girl who could almost be said to have revealed her identity as an apostle, quickly walked to Yi Lin and sat down next to her, and the two became tablemates.

"Please give me more advice!"

The girl smiled sweetly.

Yi Lin didn't come close or refuse, she just chuckled: "Okay."