But it did not completely disappear. Under the manipulation of the God of Fun, all living beings in the world took on the divine power of [Time]. The players walked through vicissitudes of life and found a way to connect with other slices of the universe after countless attempts.

I don’t know if it was their efforts that caused the clock of our world to respond, but He did allow me to meet the One…myself.

Another me told me that they have visited countless worlds and tried countless methods, but still cannot find the so-called "answer", because the only god who knows the "answer" has run out of [time].

Their world has almost lost hope.

And the 'answer', another guess I have, is to become a 'successful sample' in this cosmic slice experiment.

He said that this is probably the destiny. If the slice of universe we are in does not succeed, then as a discarded sample, we will be completely abandoned by the host of this experiment.

But if the slice of universe we are in succeeds..."

Having said this, Long Jing suddenly paused, and a trace of fear flashed through his heart for no reason.

You know, he has gone through these things in his mind countless times in the past few days, and his reaction to these "truths" has been getting more and more indifferent, so why is he suddenly afraid now?

What's even more interesting is that no one knew why Long Jing paused. Zhen Xin, who was smart, guessed what the acrobat was about to say. A trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes, and she continued:

“…If it succeeds, then this world will be picked up by [Him] and become the ‘lucky one’ who faces the ultimate.

As for whether this luck is really luck... I guess it's probably not the luck we think it is."

Long Jing recovered and nodded in agreement:

"Yes, no one knows where a successful world will lead to, and the unknown is fear. Compared to true destruction, perhaps facing the host of the experiment would be more terrifying, so he said:

This is the destiny of [fate]. Whether good or bad, the world will sink into fear, and the universe will return to [source...”

"!!!"

Long Jing closed his mouth in time. He stopped abruptly and then broke out in a cold sweat.

The others tensed up when they heard this word, and Cheng Shi's scalp went numb, with his fingers ready to snap.

He stared at Long Jing unhappily, wishing he could sew his mouth shut. Feeling the Fate Weaver's gaze, Long Jing shrank his neck and let out a very stiff dry laugh.

"I didn't...I didn't say it, so I should be...okay?"

Oh, I hope everything is alright, otherwise the clown would really die before he achieves success.

Everyone waited anxiously for a moment, and when they saw no reaction around them, they calmed down and began to think again about what Longjing had said.

Cheng Shi frowned even more, this was the first time he heard from Long Jing what another self had said. As for how much of it was true and how much was false, he thought most of it should be true, because these arguments were not much different from what he knew.

The only difference is that what Cheng Shi believes in as a given oscillates between [fraud] destruction of the world and [fate] dedication, while what another Cheng Shi understands as a given is the success or failure of the [origin] experiment.

The two perspectives are one large and one small, but no matter which one it is, at least the two Chengshi agree on one thing, that is, the given must be a tragedy.

Cheng Shi had already guessed this when he "came back", but as he learned more about the universe, it was finally verified.

Therefore, the Chengshi in each world is looking for ways to break the established order and looking for hope to keep their world going. However, as far as we know now, it seems that no one has succeeded yet.

Thinking of this, the fear in Cheng Shi's heart was inevitably aroused again, causing a hint of gloom to appear between his brows.

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