Then, countless lines extend in all directions.
Each line represents a possibility, a brand new future.
The two clocks that Linda just saw represent two possible futures.
The former is that Leah and the others have forgotten him.
The latter is his image, distorted into the fat Lin Da—most likely the work of Tricia, who created a fake hero to sacrifice himself in his place, rewriting the memories of Leah and the others, and starting a new cycle of hero vs. demon king.
Linda grabbed the clock and shouted, "Lia, Bai Luo, wake up! That lecherous fat man isn't me! Remember me, the real me!"
As long as even one person can remember him, he exists in the "past" and can surely leave this damned clock space by using the power of the laws of time.
"You fatso, ptooey!"
On the clock face, the Crescent Knight walked over with disgust and stepped on Fat Lin Da's crotch:
"A piece of trash like you dares to peep at me while I'm bathing! If you weren't the hero, I would have killed you long ago!"
“Sister, stop! At least wait until the hero's commendation ceremony is over. Then we can dig up his body and vent our anger,” Evelyn said.
Linda shook her head; there was no hope for this clock.
He smashed it to pieces and looked at the next one.
"Wow, Linda the Hero is so beautiful! I want to freeze her body and show it to future generations. This brave and beautiful heroine gave her life to defeat the Demon King."
Reporter Kami stood in front of the Demon King's castle, snapping photos of the deceased heroine Linda.
In this world, she seems to have become a beautiful girl, admired by many people.
Linda slapped the clock to pieces.
And then.
He looked through countless clocks.
None of them are normal worlds.
Either Leah and the others forget about him.
Or he could become something like "Lynn", "Richard", or "Dai Lian".
Tick-tock, tick-tock.
The second hand of the clock makes a piercing sound every time it ticks.
Like a cold-blooded demon, it floated in space, staring at Linda with a mocking gaze.
I don't know how much time has passed.
Linda slumped to the ground, numbly grabbing the next clock.
At first he remembered how many clocks he had smashed, but now he's too lazy to keep track.
There should be tens of thousands.
His original world was nowhere to be found.
Moreover, in every timeline, no one remembers him.
When Linda checked the next clock, she suddenly paused.
I saw my hands gradually becoming transparent.
"What's going on?"
Linda felt uneasy.
Looking around, I discovered that in this pitch-black space, every clock was splitting, one becoming two, two becoming four.
When we first came in, there was only one clock every meter on average. Now, the clocks are like a dense swarm of locusts, sticking together so many that it's despairing!
"The more futures that emerge, the weaker my connection with the original world becomes!"
With so many clocks, which one represents my 'future'?
When the number of clocks reaches a certain point, Linda's connection with the original world will be completely severed.
At that time, he will truly disappear!
Linda, her eyes red, looked at the next clock.
As long as any one of his companions remembers his existence.
He can then leave the cage.
For more than a decade on his adventures, his teammates placed their unwavering trust in him.
He also needs to have faith in his teammates!
In the game, it is very difficult for players to defeat the Demon King with a single character.
Courage, skill, and mentality are all essential elements for completing the game. But the most important element is the bond between the player and their teammates.
Linda had already drawn up the role.
Favorability rating: 90 or above.
All Linda can do now is believe in the bond between her and the girls.
The thousands of days and nights we spent together will never be in vain!
"Bailo, Anna, Monica, Lia... Remember me. I'm betting a miracle on you!"
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