Chapter 298: The Original Collapse 1: Comprehensive World Line
(Pre-view warning: This section contains spoilers. Also, the Star Train in the movie hasn't reached Pinocchio yet, but forum players' plot has reached Omphalos.)
Bang!
With a slap, Heita spun the fourth mirror in front of him, his eyes gleaming with fire. "Star God! Damn it! If such a thing really exists, wouldn't my simulated universe be incomplete?!"
"Screw it! We need to immediately have the simulated universe retrieve all information related to Beloberg! A star god unknown to the world... This is the new DLC!"
"No two leaves in the world are alike. Speculation: The star god born in Yalilo-VI may be in charge of the fate of the Silent Hill main similar law of causality." Screw Gum on the other end of the remote sensing did not explain it in detail.
What this means is that the individual named "A Chong" had his past as a human being wiped out the moment he was promoted.
In fact, communication between geniuses does not have to be like doing math problems, where the person who scores the test paper is treated as an idiot.
Meanwhile, Beloberg——
"I wanted to say this before. Was that my brother's voice just now?" Shiluwa's eyes lit up. "I really can't imagine him saying something like that with that voice..."
"Come to think of it, when did the following scene take place? That was... a star core, right? No, no... the one we should be focusing on is the Star God—I seem to have a very good relationship with the Star God!"
Shiluwa was lost in thought. Pella leaned over to Lingke's ear and whispered, "Lingbao, is Shiluwa going crazy with excitement?"
After receiving no response, Pella raised her voice and tentatively called out, "Lingbao?"
"Crops in the snow! How rare, are they... grains? Black bread or rice? Can such plants grow on the ice field? So many... I've never seen them before!" Ling Ke looked up without blinking.
...Sambo gave a secret smile. This was probably the happiest episode he had ever seen.
"Ah, I really envy that old Sambo from who knows how many episodes ago in the picture. Hiding under the light of such a savior is the most suitable way of life for the Masked Fool."
"If it weren't for the overwhelming light surrounding him... maybe we'd get along very well," he muttered to himself. "After all, there's no other being who so perfectly aligns with my old Sambo aesthetic of joy."
Sambo blinked, "Isn't that right, dear reader~"
[Golden light gradually danced in the firelight, and the crackling of firewood made a crisp sound. He lay in the tent of the savages who were dancing around the campfire together, their rationality faded, their words were confused, and their bodies were hunched and bloated.
"What are you thinking about? I can't find you anywhere." A figure appeared in front of the tent, with a smile in his words.
Ah Chong opened his eyes, and in his peripheral vision, the hillbillies who were hit in the vitals turned into strange black smoke.
Against the light, he slowly turned over, his back to the oncoming person. At this moment, everything around him, except for the individual named Ah Chong, was changing.
The Liyue Immortals looked helpless as they gathered around him and looked at him;
Nabu quietly approached, and around them sat a feast, flowers filled the table, and the gods raised their cups;
The curious one held a bowl of tea rice in his hand apologetically, the craftsman who treaded on the sand held a strange potted plant, and the warrior held various bells in his hands;
Yini was standing beside the soup pot with a serious look on his face. Two little leaf dragons were standing on tiptoe behind him to peek, and then they transformed into little Kinichi who stood on the bench to stir the soup pot.
Wendy and Ying sat or lay on their sides with their backs to each other, their faces stubborn and angry. The others looked curious.
The Melusins hid behind each other and looked out worriedly;
…
A conversation seemed to have begun in the blurry sound of his ears, but when his mouth opened and closed, he lazily turned over again, lying flat on his back and covering his eyes.
The screen was as if the camera cover had been closed, and it fell into darkness.
The rustling swarm of insects, the medicine man and the butterfly, Clipper and the big fish, Nanook and the bird...
Then, the young fox man, the researcher, the Pipisi man, and the Maomao Cake flashed by, and A Chong opened his eyes.
In his eyes, it was as if a pure white flower had begun to bloom.]
[That’s the point, man. This journey is so long that I can’t even see the flowers clearly.]
[Crazy Screenshots] ×271
"No, brother, I said everyone with a name and surname must be punished. I didn't mean to let Mavica's sister go!"
[Fuck, Wendy and the rebel?! This is the rebel, right? He's already appeared before... Butui, can these two appear together?!]
[I was just wondering! The child of the rebel and Rhinedot, can they appear together?]
[Stop talking, salmon, when will Baby Genshin Impact be released? I’ll just play this one.]
[What the hell are you doing? Is this still Bengtie?]
[First Genshin Impact, then Collapse, why is Collapse's home team discriminating?]
[Release it later! Why are you hiding it? Salmon, you've done such a bad thing! If you have the guts, make a video, and release the official account of Genshin Impact!]
"Dan Heng, you are right."
Sanyueqi shook his head dizzily and patted Danheng's shoulder solemnly. "A think tank manager really needs an excellent brain. I'll just be my camera."
“…” Dan Heng hesitated to speak.
"Wait, where is my camera?" March 7 scratched his head.
Xing took a few steps forward with a sullen expression and said, in the tone of a senior advising others, "March, make good use of technology."
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"Ah! Don't use up all the film!" Sanyueqi finally reacted, "Please remember to save some for me!"
At the same time, the immortal boat Luofu——
"As expected, it seems that thanks to Lady Dragon Girl, Luo Fu should have some favor with this Heavenly Monarch." Jing Yuan smiled and tilted his head. "I wonder what Mr. Fu thinks?"
Suddenly, a figure stepped out from the clearing. Fu Xuan crossed his arms with a solemn expression. "In my opinion, the silhouette of the fox-man incarnation will definitely attract the attention of those who are interested in Luofu."
"The general should have abdicated as soon as possible before a major chaos occurred."
Jing Yuan smiled slightly, and before he teased the petite but capable Fu Qing, he noticed Yan Qing who was a little absent-minded.
"It seems Yanqing has also thought of something. Why not tell us about it?"
"...Uh!" Yan Qing jerked his head aside as if awakened, and only breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Jing Yuan. Hesitantly, he said, "General... Ever since this sky-dome fantasy show began, I've been feeling more and more like I've seen this before... Especially, especially after I caught a glimpse of the fox man... I always feel like—"
Yan Qing scratched his head in frustration, "Yan Qing always feels that this Heavenly Lord is the one who lent a helping hand when Yan Qing was experiencing a period of blurred memory."
"Oh?" Jing Yuan's expression remained unchanged. "It seems that at least there is a chance to confirm the existence of this Heavenly Monarch. It can't be that Changle Heavenly Monarch is causing trouble."
[The fading foreground gave way to the background as the white flowers bloomed - a small figure wrapped in bandages, filled with black smoke, trembling, breathing rapidly, wearing tattered clothes, and covered in blood.
It's Cole.
The camera passed behind her, across the cold experimental base, across the broken arms and legs, the emaciated corpses, and through the ferocious hunters...
Although she was leaning against a cargo box at Jingfu Port, there was a blazing fire in Cole's purple-red eyes. The hand that supported her, at her wrist, seemed to have grown out of the beating of her heart, a flower that was more vivid and three-dimensional than a tattoo.
"I've thought about it—" A voice-over, like a distant monologue, became the scene's voice. "Pativa."
A magnificent stream of light was like an arrow shot from a fully drawn bow. Under the leaden gray sky, the pure white in the center attracted the attention of everyone on earth.
The rain stayed in the air the moment people looked up, as if infected by the light, and was wrapped in an amber-like sugar coating.
In the center of the battlefield in this barren land, a slender and thin hand was raised high, and a white and lustrous flower bloomed on its wrist.
“Not everyone is made of flowers, gems, and sunshine,” he said. “Someone is the soil from which a strong will is born.”
“So, when I have free time, I plant flowers.”
Then, in the gray body burned by billions of fire seeds, young buds sprouted from the cracked skin.
With every step the face-covering man in black robe took, the buds that stretched from his scorching chest toward his collar would grow a little, but they were slow to bloom.
Until the flash of sword light, his body, which had shattered and collapsed like a stone, turned into nutrients. A more robust and resilient existence than the root in his wrist quickly sprouted branches, supporting him to become the seed of a world flower...
Someone sighed, and a young woman's voice said, "If you can make this seed blossom into a miracle, he will naturally look at you."
[Ahhhhhh! Shiro——!!!]
[Wow, Cole, I feel so bad]
[Who's the second one? The background looks familiar.]
[Tygonium? No, salmon, why are you reusing this background?]
Your background is too fake.
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[No, my brother Miracle has already made a move and given me all those seeds, so why can't Weng Xing clear the level without any trouble?]
[Who stole my dog's food] ×974
[Who's speaking next? It doesn't seem like Pativia. What's going on? Why are they replacing someone?]
[Who eats my yeah yeah small guarantee? Who eats my yeah yeah small guarantee? Who eats my yeah yeah small guarantee?]
[Does no one care whether Kakavasia lives or dies?]
[Salmon, how can you put the knife back in after you pulled it out? Are you sick? ! ! !]
[God damn it, give Xiaobai back what he took! My brother gave it to him!]
Not to mention the chaotic barrage of comments caused by several scenes, this kind of thing will happen 9 times out of 10.
What’s important is that at Interstellar Peace Company, Director Jin Sha of the Strategic Investment Department watched Le Zi with ease and his bystander expression disappeared.
I can't laugh at all.
Even if there was only a back view or a hand, he would never make a mistake.
——That’s his sister.
To be honest, at this time he also wanted to learn from the barrage and go crazy, because so many people were concerned about the loss of Xiaobai's small guarantee.
Few people noticed that the small guarantee of gold sand was also lost.
“The price of luck…” Does it also include never being able to trigger the small guarantee?
Before Shajin could adjust his expression, Ms. Feicui paid him a look of concern. "Looking at your expression, it seems you're a little emotional?"
"I have no intention of digging into your past, but, little peacock, keep watching. Perhaps you still have a chance to get what you want in the hands of certain forces."
Gold Dust once again puts on the mask of a merchant—
An impeccable smile.
"Thanks for the reminder, Ms. Emerald."
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