The sky suddenly darkened.

Even the rising sun began to shrink.

At that moment, the entire Luo was shrouded in a huge shadow.

No one knows why Regios is here, and no one can explain why this huge city can penetrate the constraints of space and be transported like carrying goods.

But it did happen.

appeared in the sky above Luodu, and also appeared in everyone's heart.

The huge sense of oppression almost slammed the entire sky, along with the earth.

This is a city suspended above another city, a real Flying Fortress.

Nodding in satisfaction, smiling at the sluggish expressions of the crowd, Lily turned to look at Kazama again.

"Now, little piggy, people will ask you again at the end, are you willing to share this world with others?"

Clear eyes, sincere words.

It was such an obvious answer, but the wind feathered up, but it struggled like a flame in the depths.

Why, is this happening? When did it start to be like this?

Kazama didn't know, maybe from the beginning, everything was already doomed......

Behind the irretrievable ending is a painful choice like an ant.

"I would like to stand by your side and watch by your side, but if you are to be crowned king by this unrighteous way...... Then I will definitely not agree! ”

Answering like a sigh, Kazama raised his feathers and looked straight at each other.

But what I saw was the face that suddenly chuckled.

"Giggle...... Giggle...... Unrighteousness? Injustice?! Three years ago, when that hateful fate took my parents away from me, and the retainers were openly and secretly about to encroach on my ancient family's assets, who said that they were unjust?! Three years ago, when this man who was the king left his subjects and fled with the queen from the abyss, who would accuse him of injustice?! ”

He stretched out his hand violently and pointed straight at the Wangui Maniac below.

The bloody chuckle is the loud accusation.

"The so-called injustice is nothing but a shackle imposed by the strong on the weak! It's just the persecution of the incompetent, the high-sounding false accusation of the loser! I have, nothing, I have, nothing left, my father, my mother, the people I trust around me, the people I can rely on...... So, why? Why do I still care about the shackles of this world?! When Miss Ben reigns over the world, who would dare to say injustice?! ”

There were tears, sliding down from that bright smile, like the dew of the cold night, condensed in the flowers of the dark night.

Kazama raised his feathers and gently stretched out his hand to carefully wipe away the tears.

It's like polishing a delicate piece of ceramic, as if you are not careful, it will be broken.

Lily...... You've changed. You're not the clumsy, lonely, and mischievous girl I know anymore......"

"So, you're disappointed? Would you love to see that little white rabbit who has been assassinated, who has been in fear all day long, who has been huddled among a pack of jackals and watched their fangs tremble? ”

Brushing aside Kazama's palm, Lily quickly took a step back.

There was still undisguised ridicule in his eyes.

"I'm sorry...... I...... That's not what it means. ”

"Giggle...... I'm sorry? Can you break your promise if you're sorry? I'm sorry, can I forget what I said?! Who said, 'Whatever the time, no matter what the situation, I will be there for you whenever you need me'? Who said, 'Whenever, Wherever, as long as it's you, it's just your Gu Lili's request, I will definitely do it'?! It's all a lie! It's all a lie!! ”

Tears, quickly air-dried.

The mockery in his eyes also expanded in an instant.

"Is it because of Erer? Or is it because of the girl called 'Huer'? Or, Wan Yiyi?! ”

The moment she turned her head, Lily jerked in Yiyi's direction.

Although, blocked, although, blocked behind by that burly body.

But the sorrow, the resentment, the jealousy, the despair...... But it was like a tide, rushing and surging.

In the end, it all turned into a tsunami of killing, and it overturned!

The monstrous killing intent swept in anger in an instant.

Tears dried and eyes froze.

The cold gaze, without a trace of pity, is strange, like a god and demon who has just come to the earth.

There was a faint blue light, shining from Lily's body, and the strange mecha spread out.

The moment he looked up, Kazama Yang Yu saw the figure rising in the sky, looking down like a god.

Just like that afternoon, in her mansion.

"Little piggy, take a good look, this is the real Gu Lili, this is, the goddess of revenge, the real gesture!"

Raise your hand and draw your bow.

For a time, the storm was surging.

A violent cry, like a weeping, came from above.

It was a huge steel city, and after a long teleportation, half of its body was finally poked out.

The cold steel, illuminated by the morning sun, is as bright and gorgeous as gilded.

Then, suddenly, this brilliance turned into a beam of light, which shone straight on the strange nebula where Kazama Yangyu was.

It was a sparkle that had never been seen before, and it was the real "Wrath of Ishtar".

That's from the power of the Gu clan!

At that moment, Kazama realized that the girl in front of him had already had the courage to carry the world alone.

The one below, the king.

With it, the splendor of the whole world.

"Little piggy, thank you for taking care of me, thank you for treating me so gently, your wishes, Miss Ben will fulfill them for you, this will be a world without slaves, all oppressors, will end under this arrow!"

The conversation changed, but suddenly he asked without a clue, "I don't know, do you have a feeling, there are many scenes, obviously you haven't experienced it, but it feels familiar, and even, sometimes, you can know in advance the bricks, tiles, grass and trees of the scenes you have never entered, and even accurately predict what will happen in the next few seconds?" ”

It was as if an electric current rushed up from the bottom of his feet, and Kazama Shoha suddenly froze. He often encounters these events when the scene predicts and predicts the future, especially after entering puberty, and he has also asked other adolescent children around him, and found that many people have similar experiences with him, from confused familiarity to accurate predictions, depending on the subject, the strength and weakness will be different. Although so-called experts often use the so-called "sense of déjà vu" or "cerebral cortex discharge" to explain these familiar feelings, it is difficult to have a theory to explain the prediction of the future. Thinking of this, Kazama raised his head suddenly, a raging flame burning in his eyes, and his desire for the unknown exploded in an instant.

Yan looked at the young man in front of him who seemed to be a different person, and suddenly laughed softly, "Actually, these are just because they have experienced it yourself. ”

Seeing the confusion flashing in Kazama's eyes, Kazama continued, "This, I have to nag about the structure of life again. The existence of life is divided into three parts: the body, the person, and the origin soul. ”

"Person and Origin Soul?" Kazama felt that his mind was a little messy right now.

"Yes. I won't explain the physical body, but let's talk about the origin soul first, the origin soul is the most essential form of existence, it is not limited to certain dimensions, or at least in the case that we can only deduce to the dimension where the physical body is located at most two levels higher, we cannot find the limitations of the origin soul. You can think of it as a higher dimensional being. As he explained, his fingers moved slightly, and in the suspended membrane in the air, a substantial snake-like substance suddenly appeared, which meandered and moved, passing through the middle of the translucent balls, and finally turning back, ending in hand, forming a closed loop, which could connect all the balls, including the dimensional gap between them.

"This ...... Is it the Origin Soul? Kazama seemed to suddenly understand something.

"It's just that I'm saying that, in fact, he's not limited to a higher dimension than us. It was everywhere, passing through dimension after dimension, and finally joining together. And each origin soul in a particular dimension is what we understand as a general soul. ”

"Boom!" In his head, something suddenly exploded, and Kazama suddenly felt that the world in front of him was different, and muttered, "So, the prophecy of the future we experienced was actually because the souls were originally adjacent, and then passed on what the origin soul had experienced in another dimension?" ”

"It may or may not be." Just when Kazama thought that he had comprehended the new world, he gave an uncertain answer, and he smiled wryly as he explained, "We don't know the state of existence of the timeline, because we are limited to this dimension, even if we rely on reasoning, we can understand a higher dimension, and even rely on the results of these reasoning to spy on a higher dimension, but we can't spy on a higher dimension." ”

Kazama nodded, indeed, it's like you can estimate that a numerical range is 0.1 to 0.5 from some definite conditions, and then use a few such uncertain ranges to infer more uncertain ranges, such as 0.001 to 0.0125, but, the next step, there is nothing you can do about it, because you don't know that you need several such uncertain numbers to infer the lower range. Such an inference is meaningless.

"Therefore, we also have no way of knowing whether the timeline is a higher axis that permeates every dimension or a completely new axis independent of all spatial dimensions." Kazama raised his head from his contemplation and suddenly asked, "Right?" ”

"You have a good understanding." Yan nodded, "So, either the information is transmitted from the same level of dimension through the Origin Soul, or because the timeline is a closed ring, and our Origin Soul has been moving on this ring, repeatedly. And the information we see is the imprint that remains on the Origin Soul. ”

"But how boring is it that the Origin Soul runs along the same history every time. Moreover, isn't many things probabilistic, and every time it's the same, it's different, right? ”