Time, unknown.

Coordinates, unknown.

A massive ruin that has collapsed, and the bottom reaches deep into the ground, of unknown height.

The entire ruins have been shrouded in an indescribable black gas, the scale of which is unknown.

Conscious one, one.

"What to do...... What to do...... Woowoo woo ......"

Si Ming's hands were tightly clasped around his head, and the whole person squatted on the ground, shrinking into a very small ball.

It's like running into a snowy mountain wearing only a single coat, and the trembling of the body is more intense than electricity.

Not sure what's going on.

Unable to deal with the rampaging black powers, it is not even clear where they came from.

Hungry again.

Helpless.

After realizing this, Si Ming could only squat on the ground pitifully and shut himself up alone.

Afraid.

How long has it been since the current miserable state of affairs has occurred?

What came to Si Ming's mind was the face of the emperor's angry face.

No, this time it seems like it's just going to be solved by getting angry.

Yes.

The reason for Si Ming's fear was not the rampage of the black divine power, but the inference that "Huang Taiyi will definitely be so angry that he can't do it".

The origin of this inference is a mystery in itself.

But what is even more tragic is that she is not able to get the answer to solve it on her own, creating a kind of spiraling endless loop.

Messed up.

Or rather, it's messed up again, unfolding as always.

The black divine power escaped her eyes, lurked in the drill bit, and was punched into Long Yin's body.

This kind of thing could have been avoided if it had been checked well, but it didn't, and when the work was done, I started to fish happily and roll.

And so it came to be.

If you really want to say who this pot belongs to, in fact, she is not the one who should bear the blame the most, and she has never wanted to make any big news, everything is an accident, but Si Ming has taken the initiative to think that it is completely her own fault.

No one among her teammates can surpass her in the matter of controlling the divine power, and the sense of responsibility that would not take the initiative in normal times is now magnified countless times and turned into a pressure that is mostly made up by the brain.

I'm still hungry.

Si Ming shuddered and took out a lollipop and stuffed it into his mouth.

The sugar supplement more or less activated her scarce brain cells.

You can't do something about it.

I'm afraid it's not really a friend.

At a certain moment, Si Ming's mind had a result that was even more terrible than her friend's death, so frightened that she quickly shook her head continuously, and after shaking for a long time, she stopped, her eyes were full of tears.

It also made her really calm down.

What would he do if Huang Taiyi was by his side now?

Si Ming closed his eyes, imagining all kinds of things that he had passed with Huang Taiyi before, most of which were caused by himself and then solved by everyone together.

Many, many memories are gone, so many that I don't bother to calculate, and my mind is so bad anyway that I can't even remember what I ate for dinner yesterday.

It's strange to say, many memories after meeting Huang Taiyi are firmly engraved in the depths of her mind, and she hasn't forgotten them at all, and she herself doesn't know what happened.

If you are not injured, check your current condition.

Si Ming's tightly closed eyes slowly opened, and his chaotic breathing had become smooth.

The black divine power is like a heavily guarded fortress, and the black qi keeps swaying for a moment, and its nature has not changed, but it ......

"Intrusive, locked...... Wait, is that wrong? No, this ...... Already...... Has it affected reality...... I've never heard of anything like this before! ”

Si Ming exhausted his life's learning, and tried to analyze the junction between black divine power and space, but came to what can be said to be the worst conclusion.

Maybe it's because he's trying to imitate Huang Taiyi, and now Si Ming isn't crying.

In her fantasy, Huang Taiyi stood behind her, gently holding her hand, and constantly teaching how to calm down and judge.

The unstable divine power affects reality, and as a result, many "things that shouldn't happen" are fixed as part of reality and cannot be changed, just like a person writes an apocalyptic story, and the next day, the content of the story becomes a disaster that has already happened.

It's not that serious yet, but if you leave it alone, it will happen sooner or later, and if the people trapped in it are affected, the consequences can be imagined, and it is even possible to form a new parallel world and be trapped in it forever, starting a new life in an illusory way.

All people will leave themselves and become part of a new parallel world.

And he will be alone again, losing everything.

With the violent trembling of his body, Si Ming began to cry again because of the horror that suddenly surged in his heart.

"What the hell have you done, you god of waste!"

"Ahh It's Ah Tai...... Don't fight! I ...... everything."

Her ears seemed to hear Huang Taiyi's roar, and Si Ming was about to subconsciously hold her head and squat to beg for mercy, but the feeling of emptiness made her wake up immediately.

I'm not around.

The face that is angry but will soon be deflated, full of helplessness and having to rub his head vigorously...... None of them.

She immediately hung her head in disappointment, tears falling down the dry ground.

After a moment, Si Ming gritted his teeth again and lifted his head.

Now only I can save them, and if I continue to cry, I will give up the chance to reverse.

Huang Taiyi, Mephistopheles, the squad leader and Huang Scarlet Sword, as well as the Xue Wang and Blackbeard, who don't know if they are in danger, are all waiting for themselves.

When you don't know the law of victory, you have to bet on the possibility of reversal - this is also a way of fighting for Huang Taiyi.

"The black divine power has formed a whole new space, and it uses ordinary physical attacks...... No, any real-world-based attack can't be intervened, and although I don't understand it, it's not the time to dwell on this, so what should I do...... Think about it, think about it......"

Si Ming bit hard the lollipop that had just been stuffed into his mouth, and squatted on the ground, as bad as ever, so that he could help think.

If it's Mephistopheles' usual tactics - he has a lot of power, but he always has to use some weird tactics that are difficult to understand, such as monsters, and enjoy it very much.

A power that does not belong to itself.

Powers that are not part of the real world...... Where does it exist?

Si Ming's mind was still immersed in chaos, but she finally didn't think about anything like usual, she was really thinking, although it was just imitating what she had seen.

It would be nice if I could hide my real power like a squad leader, and now I can use it, but the problem is that I don't have such power at all.

"Hidden...... Myself...... Woo......"

Si Ming suddenly hugged his head in pain, and on the way to think about it, a sharp pain suddenly appeared in his brain.

"Finally...... I remember......"

A voice that was so thin that it was almost invisible swirled around her as if mocking.

The sound was so small that it was almost impossible to hear clearly, but every word was unusually clear.

"Who...... Who is ......?"

Under the invasion of the severe headache, Si Ming had already rolled to the ground, clenching his teeth to prevent tears from gushing out again, it was already difficult to endure the pain, and there was no way to confirm the direction of the voice.

"Disappear...... Hurry up and disappear! ”

The strange voice grew louder and louder, and the tone became more and more harsh, full of hatred and resentment.

"Yes...... Who...... To give...... Give me...... Get out of here! ”

Si Ming finally screamed out in pain.

"Woo......"

The sound seemed to be under attack in some way, and with the sound of the explosion, it dissipated.

"Whew...... Call...... It hurts...... Ay? No...... It doesn't hurt anymore? Damn, what's going on! ”

Si Ming wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead and looked around like a frightened bird, but found nothing.

Boom –

A loud vibration was heard from the black divine power.

This proves that the erosion of reality is further serious.

"What to do...... What to do...... It would be nice if I did all these things, at least there was a solution...... But...... Ay? ”

In an instant, the sadness on Si Ming's face melted, and she blinked in dismay, shocked by her own wisdom.

So there is still such a way?

The fate of the exile.

Because of the accident, there is a divergence of fate, something that is uncertain where it is heading.

For example, coins that are inadvertently lost.

If you interfere with it, you can correct or control it to a certain extent, for example, the money that falls on the ground, the Si Ming can let someone "accidentally" pass by the place where the money is located at a certain time, but there is no guarantee that the money will not be picked up by others before he arrives, this is the fate that can be controlled but cannot be completely controlled.

Something like this can be condensed into a single power, summoning one of countless weapons and attacks at random.

The "uncertain fate" and the black divine power "undesirable fate" should be in conflict with each other, the former has all these possibilities, and the latter has all the "impossible".

If we see that this power is magnified to the limit, we may be able to fight it.

So, what to use to fight it?

Si Ming already has the answer.

Her hands were folded around her chest, allowing the power in her heart to unleash and warm her entire body.

Si Ming, who slowly rises into the air in the light, truly has a goddess-like divine temperament.

The weapon used to fight is oneself.

Displaced by an accident and wandering through a different world, I still don't know where my next step will lead.

This is a fate that cannot be determined.

Turning yourself into power, even if it's an uncertain hit, should have the power to amplify proportionally.

"Smash it for me! Give my own blow! ”

Si Ming's body turned into a colorful light.

No, it's a rainbow.

The rainbow was like a sharp arrow off the string, piercing into the black divine power at an eye-popping speed.

It's over.

It ended without warning.

The black divine power was not destroyed, and Si Ming did not appear again.

All that was left was the dry wind in the desert.