Ultimate Weapon of Magic and Science

The black sphere floating in the dark clouds began to shake slowly.

No one has witnessed it, and few have understood it.

It was a scene of a big thunderbolt-the big explosion that created the universe from nothingness-exploding on the ground.

The black sun, which had poured out the curse to the world, has ceased to compile the instruction set. The colorful phosphorescence swims on the surface of the black sun with an intensity enough to burn the retina, just like a knife crawling on a black pearl. The rainbow light overflowed from the crack.

This scene is like a black sun about to burst.

If the technicians of the republic or empire see this scene, they may feel terrified. Without the aid of instruments, it can be understood by visual inspection that the intensity of colorful phosphorescence has greatly exceeded the theoretical upper limit. At this moment, it is continuously released to the outside world with an impossible intensity, just like an engine with an output exceeding the limit-what will happen next , Children can imagine.

What is going on?

No one can ask questions;

No one can answer this;

The dark sphere continued to glow.

As if trying to illuminate the world enclosed by darkness, illuminating the self tired of staying in the dark—

The spheres cut by the rainbow phosphorescence began to peel off and turned into pieces and decomposed.

The black pieces that flake off like eggshells are separated from the body, and the colorful flashes of bloom disappear.

It was extremely similar to the scene when the fledgling broke through its shell.

After a long time, the eggs that could not be hatched finally hatched.

This is the moment when the dead **** and the cursed world are reborn.

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Roland felt that he was losing everything quickly.

Despite the slowness, all feelings are beginning to become ambiguous, and it is at this time that the cursed black cloud has also begun to dissipate, so instead I can see vaguely the surrounding scenes of myself.

Numerous faucets began to fall, showing faces from the cracks.

There are many faces that Roland knows well.

Guerrillas and soldiers who died in battle;

Civilians who were involved in the fighting and killed;

A young girl who died for doctrine;

A close friend who has just died;

Childhood playmates and neighbors more than ten years ago;

and also--

"……mother!"

The face in memory appeared in front of him, looking at the face that had not been worn by time, Roland couldn't help but call out.

In the dazzling light, the outlines of monsters and human faces are gradually becoming blurred and swaying.

The next moment, the human face and the monster collapsed together. Struggling without pain, or showing expressions of anger and resentment, the faces are full of peace and tranquility, and they are turned into ashes in the colorful light and melted into the breeze.

"...!"

It may just be a moment that can't be reached in an instant.

Roland felt a smile flash on her mother's expressionless face.

Loving, gratifying, beautiful-a smile dedicated to the mother.

Perhaps the illusion caused by the preconceived idea might also be, but he felt the flashing smile-just like the expression of his mother after he kissed him before bed.

Without waiting for Roland to confirm again, her mother's face turned to ashes and dissipated in the light.

however--

"mom……"

At first I didn't find myself crying.

But when he noticed the touch of tears sliding across his cheeks, the hot emotion in his body turned into a choked throat-he understood.

I finally accepted her death, not crying with anger and resentment, let alone regret and confession. She is no longer there and will never see her again. He was finally able to touch such an ordinary-but helpless sorrow, taking the first step from the shadows of the past.

Simultaneously--

The darkness that fills the entire consciousness space and wants to engulf the whole world is slowly melting away.

"...Gaia?"

Darkness did not answer him again.

It was just continuous cracking, and the fragmented fragments turned into an invisible "wind". The chilling maliciousness and anger were transformed into flat, thin, indifferent, and ambiguous, and finally diluted to the point where they could not be felt.

Self-extinguishment-The instant the word emerged was rejected by Roland.

That is not suicide.

Nor is it the end of life.

That is residual thoughts and Gaia's own epiphany.

The evidence is--

——Next, do whatever you love...

He heard this voice.

Perhaps even this voice is his hallucinations.

but……

——Because this is your world...

Discarded the flesh.

Abandoned arrogance.

Returning to the roots of the remnants of letting go of the world and returning to the origin

For the dead stars and humans, will Roland not know whether they will feel a little comfort or some degree of salvation.

But he felt...or felt the idea of ​​"just like this".

While there was consolation in this heart, there was also a trace of loneliness.

But it is not yet a time to feel at ease.

"do not worry."

The indifferent voice came.

"It will be over soon."

"you……"

Li Lin's appearance, expression, and tone have not changed, and he still lacks the emotional temperature like a doll.

Only compared with before, there is no sense of oppression, and no sense of loneliness.

Feeling at ease with some changes in Li Lin, Roland asked carefully:

"What does it mean to end soon?"

"The curse is lifted, and the world is back to its original state-don't you think it's that simple?"

"..."

"No matter how small the impact will leave invisible traces on the surface of the object, it will pull the high-dimensional existence into the low-dimensional space, and it is only one step away. What do you think will affect the world?"

"... one step away from destruction, isn't it?"

"Correct. Now even if the curse is lifted and the third form is refrozen, the damage caused cannot be eliminated. The impact and damage to the world will persist for a long time and continue to expand at a rate that exceeds the world's ability to repair itself. Just leave it alone, The world will be destroyed in at most a year or two."

Without observing the cat in the box, its life and death cannot be determined.

Now that the box has been opened for more than half, the life and death of the cat has been observed and determined.

The possibilities are exhausted~www.wuxiaspot.com~ No matter whether the original plan is continued or not, the world is only destroyed.

"...As the end of the brave adventure, this ending is too regrettable."

With a light tiptoe, the thin body floated up and came slowly and slowly to Roland.

Red pupil and purple eyes.

For the first time, there was no position, no entanglement, and they looked at each other equally.

"If you know this is the end of the hard battle, will you choose this path at first?"

Staring at Roland closely, Li Lin asked the final question.

This is the end point of the long-standing doubt, it may also be the end of this world, or it may be the beginning of the world's rebirth.

In the end, he wanted to know the answer.

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