Chapter 139 Alien Area Rules
"Hey, you're back."
When Rong Le regained consciousness, she heard a familiar voice.
He opened his eyes and turned around, suddenly looking at the person behind him.
White-haired Rong Le stood in the long river of time and space, looking at him quietly.
Rong Le's tense shoulders suddenly relaxed, and she murmured, "Success..."
Even he couldn't have planned everything perfectly, and when he pointed the gun at his temples, he was also taking a gamble.
The innate skills act on the soul rather than the body, but this is not his world line after all.
So what he was betting on was that he could return to the body of white-haired Rong Le in this way.
White-haired Rong Le still had the same sharp tongue as before: "Idiot, what if you fail? Don't you consider the consequences?"
Rong Le: "Yeah, I haven't thought about it."
No matter how bad it gets, we can just continue to go back in time in the world line.
His blunt answer was a direct hit, and the white-haired Rong Le couldn't accept it. She could only abruptly change the subject: "How do you know that person wasn't me?"
Rong Le sighed meaninglessly: "So you are here too."
He didn't keep anyone in suspense, and said in a matter-of-fact tone: "Because I believe you won't let me down."
...The instinct to avoid the overly passionate emotions made the white-haired Rong Le want to escape from here immediately.
After a moment, he turned his head in embarrassment and said in self-abandonment, "There's no need to go to this extent. It's simply, simply..."
This is totally unlike the personality of a creature like Rong Le!
It is never possible to give 100% trust, it is difficult to analyze and express inner feelings directly, it is mysterious and knowledgeable, and it always sits in the clouds with reserve.
This is Rong Le, this is them.
Rong Le curled her lips slightly, not caring about the white-haired Rong Le's awkwardness, and said nonchalantly: "I promised you that we will meet in the next reincarnation."
"So, I will definitely find you."
The white-haired Rong Le's eyes widened slightly. That was the promise Rong Le made to him at the end of the Polish Special Module.
He didn't think Rong Le could change herself.
He has a clear understanding of himself: he is stubborn, indifferent, and resists the invasion of his territory. Even he himself does not fully trust himself deep down.
How can such a person save himself?
But what if, there is a person who has already changed first, gone back to the past, and saved his past self once again.
He became more tolerant, more friendly and sincere, and was better able to understand the knots in his heart that he had been unable to untie in the past. He mended his broken heart and cared for it carefully.
But what exactly changed you?
He thought so and asked without paying attention.
Rong Le was stunned for a moment: "I don't know when the change started, but in the blink of an eye, many people gathered around me, and they have an extraordinary trust in me."
"Actually, at the beginning, I just didn't want to disappoint everyone's expectations."
But slowly, the indifferent observer was also dragged into the human world and contaminated by the atmosphere of the world.
White-haired Rong Le: "The group of people who changed you must be very outstanding."
Rong Le was silent for a moment, then laughed and said, "You are actually observing me."
He had always been the one observing others, but this was the first time he had guessed what others were thinking.
The exposed white-haired Rong Le didn't care: "So, are you sure you want to keep it secret?"
Obviously, there is no need for that anymore. Now is a good time to be frank. This conversation will lay the foundation for whether or not Baifa Rongle's trust can be completely gained.
Rong Le's secret was revealed bit by bit by him, and his method was so patient, just like his own.
After realizing this, Rong Le felt like laughing.
"You should have guessed it. I'm from the future."
Rong Le: "However, I didn't go back to the past. Instead, I saw you in the future. I passed through your time and space door and saw you."
He slowly recounted the past: "The bet between you and me may have to start with a game of chess..."
White-haired Rong Le listened quietly to him finish his analysis and pondered, "So all of this is my plan. My future self must know something. He designed a plan to lure you into the game. We don't know his purpose. We have too little information."
"But the only thing that is certain is this."
The white-haired Rong Le looked at Rong Le, their two pairs of calm green cat eyes identical: "When I find you, it means that everything has reached the most important time point."
The conspiracy was hidden deeper than they thought. Whether it was Rong Le being stripped away or the behavior of White-haired Rong Le being manipulated, it showed that their actions had touched the bottom line of the person behind the scenes.
Rong Le touched his chin: "'Cannot defy fate', this is the rule of the game."
White-haired Rong Le sneered, "What terrible and unoriginal rules of the game."
Rong Le: "When did you start to lose control of your body?"
White-haired Rong Le: "It was like this at the beginning. After loading the module, I realized that some force was controlling my body. I was sealed here and couldn't contact the outside world."
So they will communicate in the long river of time and space, and as long as they return to reality again, they will regain the feeling of being imprisoned.
Rong Le looked at the calm white-haired Rong Le. Even though he knew that his fate was actually a script arranged by others, he did not lose control of his emotions.
But isn't he the same?
"Rong Le, do you doubt the world in front of you?"
The white-haired Rong Le looked at the long river of time and space in front of him, the torrent of destiny composed of countless magnificent and complex world lines and time nodes, the source of life was constantly born and died, they had no starting point and no end point.
Rong Le admired the scene with him: "All my choices come from my heart. Now that I have made a decision, I will not regret it. The world operates according to my will, and everything has a traceable trajectory."
"Rather than submit to fate, I would rather challenge fate."
He tilted his head slightly, and looked at the white-haired Rong Le with a smile in his green eyes. The long, curled eyelashes at the end of his eyes drooped slightly, half covering the bright green dark color.
So quiet, so delicate, yet so cold to the bone.
Something is growing wildly at this moment, is it a vigorous ambition or a wild delusion, everything is unclear.
Rong Le: "So, let's work together to break this damn restriction."
He extended his hand to the white-haired Rong Le and invited her: "You think so too, right? Rong Le."
The invisible hand controls everything, and the white-haired Rong Le has a complicated look in her eyes.
Whether it is death or rebirth, he still doesn't know at this moment.
He slowly stretched out his hand and held Rong Le's hand.
But no matter how long the journey is, there is an end waiting for them.
He finally couldn't help laughing.
They don't have much time left.
——But he is no longer afraid of the future.
Light burst out from the hands of the two men and spread rapidly. The long river of time and space suddenly shook violently, and the invisible transparent barrier flashed and disappeared.
Before Rong Le could take a closer look, the familiar feeling came again.
He returned to the mind of white-haired Rong Le again.
The words of the white-haired Rong Le also confirmed his guess: "We are back."
Rong Le's time travel allowed them to successfully return to the very beginning of this module.
In the familiar apartment, white-haired Rong Le opened the door and looked outside. The world was strange yet familiar, and the touch transmitted from all parts of his body told him that he had regained control of his body.
"It seems that this time, we are on the same starting line as the mastermind behind the scenes." He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, as if he could see non-existent shadows.
Whoever wins this module will gain dominance.
The price of this game is the fate of white-haired Rong Le.
That consciousness could not force White-haired Rong Le in a short period of time, and he and Rong Le would be isolated from their bodies again. Correspondingly, Rong Le's time and space reversal might not be effective again. They both had to prevent any flaws from being exposed again.
So action must be taken with caution.
Rong Le didn't find it difficult: "Everyone is cheating, it just depends on who is more skilled. You have my help, so what do you have to worry about?"
White-haired Rong Le: "...You are full of confidence."
There was nothing unusual in his actions, and he closed the door naturally.
At this time, he was wearing a home outfit made of soft cashmere. The loose neckline revealed his delicate collarbone, making him look lazy and warm.
White-haired Rong Le: "Come to think of it, how much of your childhood do you remember?"
Rong Le touched his chin and said, "My memory is probably not much different from yours, but... there is one person who keeps appearing in the memory fragments."
"I have strong feelings for him, but until now, I knew nothing about him except that his name was Raynor and that I received the Necronomicon from him."
White-haired Rong Le: "There is no so-called Renault in my memory. This is the biggest difference."
Rong Le: "You mean he might be the root cause? This inference is a bit arbitrary."
White-haired Rong Le calmly pointed out: "You are subconsciously favoring him."
Rong Le fell silent and didn't say anything. The white-haired Rong Le didn't care. He went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of cold water and drank it in one breath.
Rong Le spoke slowly: "You may be right."
"I ignored a lot of doubts. These things were actually right in front of me. I might have been hinted at and automatically avoided the relevant questions."
There are many doubts that he has never pursued, such as why Baiyue disappeared after he jumped to another world line, and what role Renault played in his memories.
These mysteries may represent the ultimate truth. Rong Le subconsciously knows that when these questions are put in front of her, it means that certain whitewashed contradictions are unavoidable.
White-haired Rong Le: "There is no rush to figure out these issues. I'm just reminding you."
Who makes this homologue always have a trait that makes people worry about him?
Rong Le paused.
Although this was not the first time he had felt the tsundere of his peer, he still found it amusing.
After the conversation ended, the problem before them was how to tamper with the module. Fortunately, with Rong Le's assistance, they saved a lot of trouble.
Perhaps that being used all its energy to control the behavior of White-haired Rong Le, and the alien module itself did not change much.
White-haired Rong Le, who also has the memory of the previous module, sets her sights on Yang Cheng and Gong Hua.
He touched his chin and said, "Yang Cheng is still in the Special Office. If I become the leader like last time, will I be able to get close to him?"
"As long as I'm here, his fate won't change."
"As for Gong Hua, we can offer him bribes. Although this will whet his appetite, as long as we provide checks and balances at the same time, we can gain his loyalty."
Rong Le: "...You will ruin them."
However, the two people's behavior is not exactly the same, and he doesn't want to interfere too much.
He reluctantly adjusted the plan slightly, polishing it to make it more perfect and easier to operate, and left the rest to Baifa Rongle.
So the aliens began to live a life of pain and happiness.
The white-haired Rong Le seemed to realize something, and when she needed to get closer to him, she would give him control of her body.
When the alien was still immersed in the beautiful and gentle environment, he became cold and ruthless as if his personality had switched.
It is most appropriate for Rong Le to control this level.
Rong Le also experienced the feeling of being a leader and standing at the top of the region.
All this was done in secret, and by the time the Mother Goddess Church reacted, everything was already under the control of White-haired Rong Le.
"Mother Goddess's family, Heavenly Kingdom Church, Special Office..."
In the office on the top floor of the Special Office, white-haired Rong Le was handling his work efficiently. Various documents were piled on the large desk and were organized neatly by him in an orderly manner.
Rong Le, who was forced to work overtime because of too much work, said: "..."
Who will take care of him?
Unexpectedly, the most added classes in the module were actually from the same position. Rong Le, who was so involved that she doubted her life, was exhausted.
This career examiner not only examined the papers himself, but also dragged him to examine them. Rong Le really wanted to refuse this behavior.
But when he saw that the entire module was included in his territory, a hidden sense of responsibility rose up.
How can you just leave it alone? How can you sleep?
Rong Le worked overtime without any complaints.
In the empty office, a figure suddenly flashed outside the window.
Yang Cheng, a tall, dark-skinned man with waist-length silver hair, skillfully climbed in through the window. He looked so familiar with the process that it was obvious that this was not his first time doing this.
The corners of his mouth were slightly curved, and his expression was as gentle as spring breeze, as if he had come to see his sweetheart late at night.
However, when he saw the white-haired Rong Le in front of the desk, the alien's keen intuition immediately realized that this was not the person he wanted to see.
“…”
Yang Cheng's face fell silently.
White-haired Rong Le didn't even raise her head: "Want to see him? He just finished a bunch of official business and is now hiding in my mind and won't come out no matter how much I call him."
The implication is that there is no way to meet him.
In fact, not wanting to face the Shura Field is also one of the reasons why Rong Le is unwilling to show up.
Dealing with the daily tit-for-tat between Yang Cheng and Gong Hua was already a headache, and someone was still watching the fun in his mind. How could Rong Le, who knew the other person's awkward nature well, not be aware of that hidden jealousy?
But he was the only one he couldn't avoid.
In the end, the only way to deal with it is to pretend to be dead.
Yang Cheng kept a straight face and said in a businesslike manner, "There is one thing I need to tell you. The Mother Goddess Church has sent people to secretly contact the Gong family. They have noticed something is wrong here."
This matter was within Baifa Rongle's expectations.
After taking power by force, the first thing he did was to control the top brass of the Special Office and pass false information to the Mother Goddess Church.
This bought him precious time to control the alien area and turn the forces there into his own.
Before the Mother Goddess Church could react, the Queen's back garden had quietly changed hands.
White-haired Rong Le was already very satisfied that it could be delayed for this long.
"Where's Gonghua?"
"He was left behind to handle matters within the clan and cannot be freed for the time being."
Yang Cheng didn't mention a single word about the huge fight he and Gong Hua had, all just for the chance to see Rong Le today.
Unfortunately, he missed today.
White-haired Rong Le smiled coldly and said, "Very good. If they dare to come, we will make sure they never return."
He has defended the alien area like an iron barrel, and his strong desire for control allows him to know the movements of every person.
Whether it is Yang Cheng, Gong Hua or others, the fate of everyone has never been predetermined, and everything is proceeding in an orderly manner under his arrangement.
This area is pure monarchy. Prosecutors exist like ghosts in every corner of the area. Aliens and humans are his eyes, and his will is the direction they move forward.
Looking at the person who had turned himself into a villain, Rong Le: "..."
Everyone has their own way of tampering, eh.
The Church of the Mother Goddess is no longer a concern for this module. We just need to follow the plan step by step to welcome the arrival of the final day.
When Rong Le confirmed that there would not be any major errors in the module, he put all his attention back on the white-haired Rong Le.
He sighed sincerely: "Speaking of which, Sheng Mao and the others have also grown a lot. They have all found their own paths. There is no need to worry about them anymore."
He sometimes also takes over the task arrangements of the prosecutors. Yan Liu is very reassuring in this regard, so he handed over these future backbone forces to him.
White-haired Rong Le said calmly: "Those guys trust you very much."
Even during the last flashback, they did not attack Rong Le.
Perhaps they noticed that something was wrong with the white-haired Rong Le, but they were unable to resist his orders, so they turned a blind eye to Rong Le.
Or maybe they didn't regard Rong Le as an enemy at all, so before receiving the real order, they allowed him to attack the white-haired Rong Le.
Rong Le was not idle during this period. He observed the growth paths of these isotopes in detail, recorded the accurate data, and prepared to pass it on to Xu Yuanhe.
With these things, players may grow faster and reduce unnecessary time and resource consumption.
At this moment, someone suddenly rushed in and reported: "Chief, the Mother Goddess Church has launched an attack!"
White-haired Rong Le's eyes darkened slightly: "It seems that they finally can't bear it anymore."
——However, this war was beyond their expectations.
This is a crushing at the level of rules. After realizing that the character in the module has awakened his own will, an invisible hand penetrates fate and suppresses it. Everything turns to ashes in the face of this power.
White-haired Rong Le saw the prosecutors who had sensed something was wrong and rushed back. Their hands, which were running towards him, turned into dust and were blown away by the wind before they even touched him.
In the distance, all the alien species and residents disappeared along with the buildings around them, as if they were erased by a huge eraser, leaving no trace of their existence in the world.
This kind of scene can make a normal person go insane instantly and fall into a state of madness. The white-haired Rong Le's pupils trembled, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably. The SAN value also dropped rapidly according to the system prompt.
Rong Le saw that the situation was not right and immediately shouted at him sternly: "Wake up, we can still save it, calm down!"
As he spoke, he snatched control of his body and kicked the white-haired Rong Le's consciousness back into his mind. This method largely isolated him from the unbearable mental pressure and prevented him from immediately falling into irreparable madness.
Although my mental state is also precarious now.
Rong Le frowned: "He overturned the table and destroyed the chessboard with one move. He is so confident."
However, immediately afterwards, a feeling of separation came again. He opened his eyes in slight surprise, realizing that his body was gradually slipping out of his control.
White-haired Rong Le also felt the situation: "No, the control has increased!"
He reacted immediately and took over the body again, but Rong Le was still gradually losing connection with this body.
Like gradually dissipating sand, unable to catch him no matter what, even if isolated from the outside world, Rong Le still disappeared in the sea of consciousness at a slow speed.
White-haired Rong Le gritted her teeth and immediately rushed to the office to press the set button. The wall behind the bookshelf rotated and a secret door appeared.
He didn't know when he had placed the secret room here, and even Rong Le, who shared a body with him, only just found out about it.
Rong Le: "What did you do with this secret room?"
White-haired Rong Le: "We set up several backup plans and made response plans in advance to predict various consequences. Obviously, they came in handy."
He was very fast. The lights in the room suddenly came on and Rong Le saw the familiar doll immersed in the culture medium.
He said calmly, "I created a spare bionic doll body. As long as I put you back into this body before you leave, the previous situation will not happen again."
Rong Le herself does not belong to this world line, but she will not be excluded because she is in the mind of White-haired Rong Le. If she wants to exist independently, she must have an anchor point.
For example, returning to the identity of a puppet again.
"You can trust me. I've learned from Tang Qiu before."
As he spoke, he had already made all the preparations. The doll's body was lying flat on the workbench. The white-haired Rong Le was holding a scalpel, and the shiny blade reflected his cold green eyes.
He looked at Rong Le through the blade: "Are you ready?"
This was an operation that raced against time, and White-haired Rong Le's skills as a mechanic were clearly not rusty.
Before it completely dissipated, Rong Le was placed inside the doll's body. Feeling the familiar bionic doll body, he gradually gained control of his limbs and sat up from the workbench.
He didn't know how much time had passed. In the later stage, he was in a state of half sleep and half wakefulness, which was a sign of imminent escape.
Rong Le looked at the tired-looking white-haired Rong Le: "What time is it?"
White-haired Rong Le told him the time, and he then realized that more than three hours had passed.
Nearly an hour was spent waiting for Rong Le to wake up. This process took some time, and he was afraid that something might go wrong, so he stayed by Rong Le's side the whole time.
After the intense tension, the white-haired Rong Le relaxed, leaned lightly on the table beside him, and watched Rong Le get up and put on his clothes.
Only now did they feel like investigating the current situation.
White-haired Rong Le: "Let's go out and take a look together."
I don’t know if it was because they happened to be near the Special Office when the incident happened, but the building is still well preserved.
The city buildings did not completely disappear, but as if it had been ravaged by war, there were ruins and dust everywhere, and all traces of life activities had disappeared. It was like a deserted city, filled with deathly silence and despair.
It took them a search to confirm that they were the only two traces of life left in the entire alien area.
Rong Le: "This is forcing us to go back."
Then what awaits them will be a world line that has been carefully prepared and is full of malice towards them.
If they follow the path planned by fate, they will not be able to turn things around.
Rong Le mused, "We can't just go back like this, but..."
But the situation is already a dead end.
The white-haired Rong Le was silent all the way, and suddenly said, "You can leave now."
"I understand the fickleness of fate, and I also understand love and respect. You pulled me out of the quagmire and successfully changed me."
He looked at Rong Le, and Rong Le seemed to understand something, her expression slightly changed: "Stop joking, you don't want to take on the future alone, do you?"
But the white-haired Rong Le's attitude clearly told him the answer.
"You've done very well." The white-haired Rong Le's eyes were deep, like a deep green pool. "Thank you for coming back to save me."
He knew that time was running out for both of them, and if only one of them could survive, it would not be him.
He has already made a decision on this matter in the future.
Rong Le was unwilling to give in: "This matter is not over yet! We can do it again, as long as there is one more chance..."
White-haired Rong Le interrupted him: "This is my business."
He said calmly, "There are even more powerful enemies waiting for you in the future. Return to the future, and I will hand over all the secrets I have uncovered to you. I understand, and this is my plan."
Send Rong Le back to the past to meet him again, thereby achieving the goal of changing the world line and tampering with the constraints imposed on him.
The future white-haired Rong Le has calculated everything, and all her plans are to break the arrangements made by fate.
His information will pave the way for Rong Le and help him reach the destination more safely.
This is the fate that Baifa Rongle has set for herself.
Rong Le said coldly: "Are you just going to let me watch you alone?"
There is a commitment between them about companionship.
The white-haired Rong Le had a dull look in her eyes. All the memories of their past together, of their trusting support, seemed to flash through her mind like bubbles.
"No, I will always be by your side."
He already knew that in this world, only "I" was my kind.
He walked towards Rong Le, his steps still unhurried, with a noble elegance ingrained in his bones.
The white-haired Rong Le stood in front of Rong Le. The distance between them was almost zero. Their noses touched each other, their breaths intertwined, and they almost merged into one in the cold wind and dust.
They are the yin and yang poles, the positive and negative sides.
The miracle of the intersection of time and space was born in the cracks, submerged in the infinite and vast world line, like a gem scattered in the ocean. Once you get a glimpse of it by chance, it is difficult to trace the source.
Invisible enemies are still lurking in the distant future. Once you embark on this journey of defying fate, there will only be one observer on the journey in the world.
Repeated failures, endless retracing, and a fate with no end in sight.
His purpose, his will, and his true memory will all be lost in this endless retrospection.
The start button of this game was pressed at some unknown time, but it requires them to embark on this long journey to find the so-called end point.
"You now, and you in the future, are both so annoying."
Rong Le viciously used the most unpleasant words to hurt the person opposite her, and even felt a sense of hearty self-abuse: "Do you think that I will be moved by such dedication? You coward, you poor wretch who has never been loved in your life, you deserve to be lonely forever."
As he cursed, he tightly grasped the collar of the white-haired Rong Le, and even felt a sense of exhaustion after the emotional outburst.
He hated the despair and helplessness brought by this moment, but he couldn't get rid of it.
Rong Le: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"
When he was emotionally outburst, white-haired Rong Le kept looking at him calmly.
The two people's positions were reversed at this moment. He said softly, "Rong Le."
"—I will tell you the answer in the future."
The next moment, Rong Le felt a push in her chest, and her body suddenly became lighter and fell backwards uncontrollably.
At the end of the sight, there was the white-haired Rong Le's calm gaze gradually moving away.
He pushed him into the door.
…
Only by breaking this cycle and escaping the shackles of fate can we gain true freedom.
The white-haired Rong Le lowered his eyes slightly, turned around after a moment, and walked slowly in the deserted ruins, looking at the future he was about to face.
He still doesn't believe in fate and still firmly believes that the future will be tampered with.
He is the only survivor of this doomsday and the precious savior of this desolate land. The so-called fate has given him responsibilities, but he is also bound by the anchor.
He walked towards the future with the lamp and stepped into the endless Möbius strip.
…
One day, I will meet you again.
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