The Zerg civilization is finished.

The Empire of Tomorrow used the Great Law of Predicting the Future to calculate the location of his next shuttle, arrange faster-than-light bullets in advance, and shoot at fixed points.

10 million free shuttle bugs have just penetrated the wormhole, and they feel a strong crisis!

After they finished shuttling, they planned to distort the next space with strange matter, but instead of doing so, they turned directly at a right angle and made irregular movements.

They escaped the first wave of sniping!

But Tomorrow was serious this time, and a large number of antimatter bullets surrounded the most elite million units of the Zerg civilization in an all-round way.

With a whoosh, the elite of the Zerg civilization was pierced, and the remaining bugs were all bugs that did not carry scientific research tasks.

The path of scientific research has since come to a standstill, and the consciousness has shifted to other insects.

The command room of the country of tomorrow was full of jubilation.

"The next target, the scientific research ship of the Red Dust Civilization!" Alan pointed to the panoramic view of the universe on the screen, on which there were countless small dots of light, all of which were scattered from the fleets of two hostile civilizations.

The Red Dust Civilization has been shuttling through wormholes over the years, and has mastered the technique of quickly shuttling through wormholes and opening the next wormhole within a minute, making escape very simple.

They were broken into pieces, and small detachments fled everywhere in the universe.

Now the Red Dust Civilization has completed all the theories of string detection and is currently building a chord detector.

The progress of the construction is 99% complete, and people are always nervous at this time.

Looking up at the four-dimensional machine as huge as the sun in the four-dimensional space, I was inexplicably shocked.

Hopefully that guy never comes.

But the more I think about it, the more it comes.

Just when the project was about to be successfully completed, suddenly the four-dimensional space was shaken.

He looked at the sky and knew what that meant what was going to happen next.

The four-dimensional space under your feet is very stable and will never shake unless an external force intervenes.

So under what circumstances does it wobble like this? It must be that abominable player civilization!

He couldn't figure out how the enemy had accurately predicted where they would next shuttle, knowing that even a faster-than-light strike would require time acceleration on such a vast scale of the universe.

Forget it, it doesn't matter.

He closed his eyes and let the shock wave rattle through his brain

Before falling unconscious, [Drunk Red Dust] said a sentence to the four-dimensional space: "It's over." ”

In 702 of Tomorrow, the Zerg civilization and the red dust civilization died out.

Alan puts his 57,102 players on the colony of the indigenous civilizations, and the supreme Tomorrow rules their 57,102 countries, the players are the pinnacle of power in the small nations, but the Tomorrow has a veto over them.

At this time, the only task in front of Allen's eyes has been updated.

[You now control a total of 57,102 player forces, and you control more than 51% of the global players, and you will have 100 years of domination, and every year you will broadcast the coordinates of the universe.] 】

[Now for the first coordinate broadcast.] 】

[World Announcement: Player A663 has entered the 100-year countdown stage, and his coordinate system ......]

……

99 years later, the last day.

Alan eats dinner on his last day in the Land of Tomorrow.

As he expected, the Kingdom of Tomorrow has become the overlord of the universe, and no player can escape from the palm of his hand.

Alan glanced at the countdown to the main quest, there were still three hours left, and the centennial countdown was over.

"Miss Windsor has come to visit, master."

"Access."

Windsor arrives at Allen's house for a final supper.

She wore a beautiful little dress, her long powder blue hair was groomed, and the cat ears on her head were trembling, and she looked very cute in the candlelight.

The maids all withdrew from the house, and for the last day they were no longer here.

Windsor stirred the drink in the water cup and looked directly at Allen: "Your Majesty, I want to ask you for a favor." ”

"Say it." Alan vaguely guessed Windsor's thoughts.

What is the motivation she has left behind since Windsor became a player, it is her hometown, the people and things she is familiar with.

"If you can, please don't let the Orc Plane A9975 shut down, let it run like this forever, and it would be better if it wasn't bothered by any players." Windsor weighed her tone and was careful with her words.

"No problem." Alan replied without thinking.

After the game of one plane ends, not all data is deleted, but the time of this plane is paused, and when the next game starts, the time of this plane becomes normal.

A super-large plane like this is a relatively rare resource, and it is necessary to consider so many things when designing, so Alan dares to agree.

Windsor nodded and shook her little tail happily.

In fact, Eren intends to modify the entire reincarnation setting, so that all the world will return to normal, and it will no longer be interfered with by various reincarnations.

But the premise of all this is that the main god really passed the position to him, and Alan is now a little looking forward to it, and a little afraid that the mission reward is fake.

But in any case, the time is only the last three hours, and we will know if it is really time.

So what do you do in the last three hours?

Their eyes met again, and Windsor's ears turned red.

……

The world of the main plane.

It's been 1203 years since the last Grand Race.

The two worlds do not flow at the same rate, and players on the main plane live in boredom.

Because of the start of the main god ultimate competition, all unlimited streams have been suspended without limits, and players are no longer allowed to play the game.

New players cheered as they didn't have to think about the plight of their own failures and deaths.

However, because new players don't have games to play, short-lived people also end here, and they die of old age more than a thousand years ago.

The rest of the players are either long-lived or eternal.

Without an infinite stream of copies, they can't play games, and can only familiarize themselves with high-tech conveniences in the main plane.

Earth in the main plane.

The Earth is part of the main force of Infinite Stream players, and many players have given back to the Earth after receiving benefits from the Infinite Stream, and now the Earth has become a home planet of civilization in the interstellar age.

In this interstellar age, the information of any citizen is recorded in the information system.

In the small garden of a private villa suspended by gravity, the monitoring system of the Earth Republic photographed a grand wedding taking place in the small garden.

A man with black hair and black hair, dressed in a white suit, stood there straight.

Beside him, there was a young girl with pink blue cat ears, dressed in a white wedding dress, holding his hand, receiving the blessings of various orcs.

At the same time, there were also some local citizens of the earth, who were relatives and friends of the man.

It even captured a group of paper-mâché creatures with white bodies but no faces, walking upright, their facial expressions all expressed in emojis.

The monitoring system monitored the place, and through big data comparison, it was found that most of the people here had no identity, and one of them was one of the former main god ultimate competition winners.

When the subsystem of the surveillance system was about to report information to the terminal, the man in the camera turned his head and glanced up.

Then the voltage of the monitoring system suddenly increased by more than ten volts, and the voltage instantly returned to normal.

After that, there was no longer a surveillance system looking there.

Gamers all over the world have also forgotten about it because they haven't played unlimited streaming games for too long.

Even if two players meet by chance and remember the history of the two of them working together in the game, they will smile indifferently and joke: "Don't play the game anymore? ”

"Infinite games have been closed and I can't play them, but it's good to have no games, and this kind of life suits me very well." The other shrugged.

"Seems to be right." The man thought about it and felt the same way.

In the game, in order to win, unscrupulous means, human nature is distorted too much.

Now that life has calmed down, there is no going back to the old days.

"That'...... Bye? ”

"Well, see you next time." He waved his hand and walked away.

……

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