Chapter 124
In this world, the comic forum of "Absolute Talent" has become lively again because of the explosive amount of information in the latest episode.
【If you've watched the latest episode, come here and give me a thumbs up. I'll just plop down on my knees and say "hot"】
[1l: Press claw +1]
[2l: More than just kneeling... I was literally spinning around in tears while soaring 365 degrees into the sky...]
[3l: Actually, I don’t quite understand it yet… Can someone explain the logic?]
[4l: I feel like this is going to end in a be. It's like a Möbius strip from beginning to end, filled with a sense of tragedy (choked up)]
[5l: To reply to 3l, just like 4l said, it's easier to understand if you think of it as a Möbius strip. If you look back at the episode where Xia Zuo and Xizel meet, Xia Zuo's behavior at that time was actually the result of being influenced by his future self. That's why he said "protect you," and his initial favorability towards Xizel was particularly high. Everything that happened afterwards was logical. Then we continue to the point where Xia Zuo jumps through time and continues to return to the past...]
[6l: I remember the comments were full of speculation, but no one could have imagined the truth would be this... It was heartbreaking.]
[7l: I always feel that the setting of the Möbius strip would not be used in such a small place. I always feel that it is just an introduction_(:з」∠)_ Anyway, the manga is not completely finished yet, so I will wait and see.]
[8l: You still call this small... I almost cried when I saw Xia Zuo trying to save Xizel again and again. Sob. Sob. Sob.]
[9l: Xi Ze finally became a god. I'm so sad. This situation seems irreversible. Even Xia Zuo has let it go... It's so hard to accept. I finally understand what it feels like to be so unhappy.]
[10l: Replying to 9l, yes, sadness or regret aren't quite appropriate. I'm just heartbroken. I've watched the three little ones go on for so long, and this is how it ends. I'm almost stabbed to death.]
[11l: I don’t accept it, I just want to wait for a reversal (stubborn)]
[Seeing the three of them walking together in the snow, I thought they were going to go through the persuasion route or the usual verbal attacks seen in shonen comics... Or am I just too stupid and naive?
[I'm in a completely different world. I was so excited to see how Xia Zuo and Ursula would awaken Caesar's conscience, bah, humanity. But when the temple appeared, I was completely stunned.]
[Honestly, the deified Nishizawa is really good-looking. Nishizawa is indeed the hidden protagonist!]
I'm a little curious about how it will end. After all, Caesar has become a god, and the Möbius strip has appeared. But it would be weird if it ended here.
【……】
No matter what the comic readers of this world feel, time on the other side continues to move forward without stopping.
The image of the prison cell faded from the brown-haired boy's vision, and the image of his childhood best friend gradually disappeared, leaving only the familiar sea of words.
Xia Zuo returned to the Book of Time.
Everything that just happened seemed like just a sad dream.
He stared blankly at the stream of text around him, covered his eyes with his hands, and let out a low but desperate laugh: "So that's how it is..."
So that's how it is.
Everything is a cycle, a cycle of fate that cannot be escaped or broken.
It was because the present "self" returned to the past that the past self suddenly felt sad when looking at the black-haired boy, and felt that the other party would easily die in front of him.
After going around in circles, I finally ended up back to the starting point.
A stream of text suddenly passed in front of him.
The brown-haired boy's pupils shrank slightly as he caught the general meaning of the text flow.
The dead sea monsters sensed the gods' impending revival and began their last struggle, gathering on shore to form a sea monster tide. Eastwood and the New Federation were unable to cope.
He opened his lips and finally closed his eyes.
Yeah, it's time for him to leave.
"Could you please... send me to the front lines?"
A calm response faintly came from the Book of Time: "Are you not going to see him again?"
Xia Zuo was startled, then vaguely guessed who the voice belonged to. The brown-haired boy lowered his eyes and shook his head gently, as if saying goodbye to a friend. He said softly, "I'm afraid that if I look back... I won't want to leave."
But he still needs to give an explanation to Mol, and he needs to take responsibility for the people he once saved.
The brown-haired boy forced a smile and said, "The stability of the world and Ursula are in your hands, Your Majesty."
"Now, it's time for me to go to the front."
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A blond general with a pair of pure white wings stood on the watchtower, looking at the dark aura rising into the sky in the distance. His brows furrowed, and he turned around and asked, "How many troops are left on the front line?"
"...Three-fifths of it has been lost, Lord Moer."
Xia Zuo and Ursula hadn't returned yet, and the world's collapse hadn't been stopped. The massive monster from the Dead Sea had already taken advantage of the disruption to the rules and crawled ashore.
As malicious aliens, they are the ones that will truly lead to the extinction of mankind.
Mol narrowed his eyes, placed his hand on the hilt of his sword, and slowly tightened his grip. His eyes were filled with unwavering determination. "Let the low-ranking wounded retreat first. I will replace them."
Mol, an S-level first-order light-oriented talent holder, is more powerful than all the low-level soldiers combined.
"But my lord, those powerful deep-sea monsters like to hunt high-level light--"
“Swish!”
The sword, unsheathed at a speed invisible to the naked eye, was already placed at the side of the man's neck. The blond divine messenger looked down at him condescendingly, his eyes cold. "So, you're saying that I should just stay behind and obey orders, and let others protect me?"
Seeing the man mumbling speechlessly, Mol no longer paid attention to him. He flapped his wings and jumped directly from the watchtower, rushing towards the battlefield at an extremely fast speed. Then he drew his sword with his backhand, slashed and hacked, and a huge tentacle that wanted to sweep away an ordinary talent holder suddenly broke.
Suddenly, countless eyes fixed on the flying blonde. She exuded the divine power they so desired. And that aura, if used as a weapon, would be the most threatening thing to them.
Vila Junca, who was also fighting as a troop, raised an eyebrow: "The hatred has been attracted there."
The extremely tenacious Bai Loli next to her was still in a bad mood. She vomited while using her axe to hit the dancing limbs neatly: "What a disgusting monster - ugh ugh ugh -"
To prevent them from deliberately targeting humans, the Eastwood prisoners were stationed at the front lines, avoiding any contact with normal humans. The monsters the regular army faced on the front lines had actually slipped through from the first line of defense, and their numbers were far less dense.
However, there are not many S-level talent holders in the second line of defense, so they naturally cannot be compared with the Iswit prisoners who have reached the top level of strength after temporarily breaking free from their confinement.
"Mr. Ban, life signs from No. 2104 have ceased."
"Cause of death?"
"Out of curiosity about the monster's internal structure, he was swallowed by it and then burned to death by the corrosive slime."
“…”
"...Where's 2213?"
"He tap-danced on the monster's tentacles to show off his agility, then was cursed by the vengeful 2212 and thrown into the mouth of another monster."
“…………”
Although the prisoners in Iswit are at least S-level with super combat power, the loss rate is also astonishing.
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