"You're going to die."

"You're going to die, too."

Glancing at Cao Zhen, the woman glanced coldly at you on another tree vine, and rushed towards Cao Zhen in an instant.

"Huh."

Before the woman could reach Cao Zhen, you stopped in front of the woman in a flash, and under the woman's horrified gaze, your hands rose and fell.

With an incredulous gaze, the woman's body fell to the ground little by little.

"It's good to do it yourself."

Glancing at Cao Zhen lightly, you didn't wait to stay and leave in the distance.

……

"Who the hell are you?"

Covered in blood, the man screams at you with all his might.

"It's finally over."

Faintly looking at the existence in the man's hand, and watching the scene of frequent killings for many days, you will inevitably be a little tired.

"Don't, I'm ......"

The man wanted to struggle, but the moment you were there, blood splattered, and the man's life was gone in an instant.

The last ball of light was summoned into your hand, and at this moment, the eight balls of light seemed to touch something, and they trembled faintly.

"Open!"

Your face turned hideous, and the eight-armed body appeared spontaneously, and pulled the balls of light into your body. Even, the unstoppable drag on your head.

The face is full of bruises and muscles, although you have expected it, but the pain still almost makes you faint.

It seemed to be a clear sound, and the eight balls of light finally came together completely.

In this moment, it was as if everything had stopped.

It may be instantaneous, or it may be eternal.

……

"This, this is ......"

You wake up and look at the flickering computer monitor in front of you, slightly flustered.

"Just a dream? But why is it so long? And there are dreams in dreams, this, what the hell is this? ”

The thoughts seem to be slowly flooding, and your face is full of confusion.

"Maybe it's a dream......"

With a wry smile, you look at the time and are about to get up.

But at this moment, your eyes widened and you looked at your hands in disbelief.

"Could it be, could it be, or in the past? Or the future? Or both? Is all this true? Is that just my memory of living in the past, living in the future? (To be continued......)