Seeing this, Su Ge took a deep breath, put the book on the table first, and the whole person fell into deep contemplation.

"The Harbinger of Calamity has been activated, the stars are in the right position, you who call yourself human from another world, seek the heart of the world, and if you master the heart of the world, you will master the true root, and that is the only hope that you can sit on the throne of unity. ”

Su Ge chewed on the meaning of this sentence word by word.

"Harbinger of Calamity, this is supposed to be the Star of Destruction, Geheros, and the activation means that he has begun to travel to this planet. When the stars are in the right position, all the old rulers will awaken, and the whole world will be in the end of the world. ”

"Someone who comes from another world and claims to be a human being, this is me. I come from another world and carry the power of the gods with a human mind. Find the Heart of the World...... Mastering the Heart of the World ......"

Thinking of this, Su Ge stretched out his hand to cover his chest: "Isn't my heart now still the heart of the world?"

Su Ge's heart was full of doubts at this time.

Since the Divine War, he has always believed that his heart is the heart of the world, because with this heart, he has gained divine grace, has control over the Holy Grail, and can even let his body carry the gods.

But now, when he saw the text, he realized that what he was knowing was not correct.

"What the hell is the Heart of the World?" Su Ge touched his chin and still didn't understand.

After thinking for a while, he couldn't figure it out, so Su Ge continued to look down.

"Mastering the heart of the world is the only hope I have on the throne of oneness......"

"It is now certain that the heart of the world is the key to everything. If I want to succeed in breaking the game, I must master the heart of the world. As for what the Throne of Oneness is, it's not something I can figure out. ”

"Heart of the World...... Heart of the World......" Suge leaned back in his chair and muttered to himself.

For a year, he thought that he had mastered the heart of the world, but today's sentence completely interrupted all his previous analysis.

The more he thought about it, the more confused his head became, and after taking another sip of coffee, he temporarily put these things in his heart and continued to put them down.

November 2nd.

I've been alone in these materials for the past few days, and I can't extricate myself.

That huge door, which I will never forget in my life, although it only existed for less than a second, it was firmly engraved in the depths of my soul, just like its apparition formed another it, which remained in my spirit.

Good times are always short-lived, and while I was alone in these things, I was called out by the captain to report the information.

I reported everything I knew, except for the contents of this door.

I didn't know what was going on, but there was a kind of door that only I knew and no one else was allowed to know.

After a brief debriefing, the captain did not show any satisfaction, but I felt that everyone's faces were full of sadness, as if they were in trouble.

When I inquired, I found that we still haven't gotten rid of that strange gravitational attraction.

Probably because I knew too much, my mind was opened, and I seemed to be good at connecting everything that seemed unrelated.

I was instantly reminded of something bad.

I think our ship is like an inconspicuous little fish in the sea of stars, and now we are trapped by the nets of some incomparably large, terrifying monsters.

We are just the lowest level of food in the cognition of existence.

I wasn't assigned to crack the data because the situation on the ship was a little abnormal, and for some reason, everyone's spirits became nervous and irritable.

Two engineers have already been locked up in a fight, and now the operation of the ship requires manpower.

I suddenly had a premonition that some unspeakable disaster was coming.

November-April.

Yesterday was a busy day, there was nothing wrong with the ship's engine system, but it just couldn't move forward, and I and another engineer went outside the capsule to inspect it, and we didn't find anything.

The surroundings are also relatively wide, and there are no complex meteorite belts or rampage small stars.

Everything made me feel very weird, and it made me feel trembling inside.

People are always afraid of the unknown. This is the first time I have felt fear since I became a staff member.

Everything that was before could be explained by science and hypothesis, but at this moment, human science and knowledge can no longer explain everything in front of us.

During the day today, we changed our strategy and started a new round of counseling after temporarily turning off the engine, while expanding the range of gravitational-wave radar to collect more data around the week.

The process of psychological counseling is very irritable and difficult, and those fools don't know what is affected by them, either they are in a trance or irritable. Hehe, it's really a waste, just this kind of mental quality, if you are allowed to witness the existence that I know, I'm afraid you will all be crazy.

The whole process I was like an outsider, watching all this coldly, watching all this...... Go to pieces.

Su Ge moved his body when he saw this, just in time to see Erha chasing the black cloak to the study.

For a year, chasing the flying black robe has been Erha's daily routine, and it takes an hour to catch up every day to be comfortable, and I have never been bored.

The conscious black robe hid directly on the top of the bookshelf.

Erha jumped up suddenly when he saw this, and his two paws had just been put on the bookshelf, ready to get the bookshelf.

"Ahem!" The deliberate coughing sound made Erha's body stiffen, and after gently touching the bookshelf with his already strong front paws, he opened his mouth and stuck out his tongue, turned around and squatted beside Su Ge, looking obedient and loyal.

Suge raised his hand with a satisfied look on his face and touched the supple fur on the top of its head.

Stimulated, Casma Byron is rapidly changing his ideology as memories awaken in his veins. He didn't realize it at this point, and he had come to think of his companions as stupid, low-level creatures. ”

Touching Erha's head, Su Ge turned the page and continued to read.

Coming to this page, Suge's eyes were a little serious.

Because the font on this page has become a little distorted, it seems that when writing, the writer's spirit is fluctuating violently.

November 9th.

Hahaha, everybody is crazy, crazy! I dare to assert that at least half of the people who will die tomorrow are stupid, what an irony, this is what happens if you don't accept my thinking!

Come on, let me speak slowly from five days ago.

Counseling still has a certain effect, at least those idiots can work normally today. These five days have been really busy, and we have to quickly collect data from all around, analyze and compare, and hopefully find out why the spacecraft can't fly.

After the overall comparison, we found an existence that made everyone feel faintly afraid.

According to gravitational waves and spectral radar, we are about 0.5 light-years away, and there is an incomparably large object that cannot be measured and imaged.

That celestial body was like a huge black hole, and the terrifying gravitational pull released was like countless tentacles, entangled the spaceship, and it was impossible to leave.

After finding the problem, the idiots began to study how to get rid of the gravitational pull of the black hole.

But I don't feel like it's a black hole, it's a giant monster.

I spoke my suspicions and advised them not to make any struggles or temptations to revive the monster.

Then, everybody's eyes looked at me with crazy eyes, and these idiots thought I was crazy, so they indiscriminately locked me up alone.

I guessed their stiff and pedantic thinking, and I had a premonition of their behavior, so I prepared in advance.

I connected to the optical brain center through a microcomputer, so I could freely control the opening and closing of my door, and I could see the other cabins in the ship at any time.

On the third day of locking me up, hahaha, something happened that made them collapse.

Three days ago, we observed a planet together. The planet was about ten times the size of our home planet, and was inhabited by a large number of cyclops and huge bugs and moths.

However, when they looked at it again three days later, they were horrified to find that the planet had completely fallen apart.

The huge planet turned into cosmic dust and debris, and countless fragments of broken stars turned into a large area of huge meteorite belts and dust layers.

At that moment, I saw their shocked, frightened, trembling looks, and tears were about to burst into laughter.

That's the way you should be, inferior fools.

For the next two days, under the guidance of that invisible force, and under the torture of despair and fear, people went crazy.

They attacked each other frantically, I saw blood spilled all over the cabin, I saw headless corpses everywhere, eyeballs, entrails, intestines scattered all over the ground.

What a wonderful show! You have my recognition and pleasure.

November 10th.

The will of the military is indeed much stronger than that of the waste.

The frenzied crew was swept away by the army led by the captain and all died.

Corpses were piled up all over the warehouse.

Of the 120 crew members, there are now only 20 left, or 21 if I count them.

The captain was also seriously injured, he was shot in the abdomen by an undetermined recruit, although after treatment there was no life-threatening for the time being, because the ship's doctor died, his broken intestines were not reconnected with him, and he could not eat normally.

At this time, these fools seem to think of their prophets, their saviors.

The rest of the crew respectfully invited me out, seeking my wisdom and giving them the courage and hope to live.

Unfortunately, in my eyes, they have lost their ability to live.

Because they cannot evolve in form, they are not qualified to live in this twisted universe.

Of course, I didn't say no to them outright, because they were my condiment for the rest of the long time.

November 13th.

Five more crew members went crazy and killed four other crew members. They shoot wildly when they are mad, muttering what the time of judgment has come, and the position of the stars has begun to change.

Others listened inexplicably, but I faintly felt something indescribable.

It feels as if the broken world is approaching us through a special method.

The captain couldn't hold on any longer, having breathed two hours ago, and now there were eleven men left in the huge ship.

The other ten were completely numb and couldn't even poop and pee anymore.

Also, in the face of this horror, in the face of this situation, only this numbing escape is the only way to keep yourself sane.

I know I don't have long to live, but I always have an indescribable calmness that keeps me from being scared and panicking.

It's as if I've already experienced everything at this moment.

November 16th.

The last crew member committed suicide, and I was the only one left in the huge ship.

To be honest, watching these desperate people commit suicide in the end, I actually have a sick bad taste. Think the process is a lot of fun.

Watching them look numb, watching them look desperate, watching them raise their pistols to their heads and the struggle and fear, in the end, all turned into despair and numbness.

The skull shattered, and blood splattered on the wall, like a blood-red flower blooming, with a cruel beauty.

Everyone was dead, but I felt more comfortable than ever, as if all the shackles that bound me were gone.

I stepped over the corpses, stepping on the blood and leisurely walking in the spaceship, enjoying the rare silence.

I will always be here, witnessing the end of the world.

November 20th.

This will be the last installment of Kasma Byron's Astral Travels.

The Arcane engine, which we are so proud of, has gone out, and I'm not an expert at it, so I can't start it.

The light brain has gone into hibernation mode due to lack of energy, all computers have been shut down, the spaceship is pitch black, and oxygen is running out.

The only thing that accompanies me now is this diary.

Hehe, once again I'm proud of my wise decision.

Of course, at this time, I was about to collapse mentally.

But I have an indescribable serenity and relief, maybe I was born a freak, and I hope that my children in my home planet will not be the same as me.

Today, I witness the true horror, the indescribable horror that can directly scare countless people crazy.

The pitch-black sphere was not a black hole, but something strange like a wormhole, and its other side was linked to another distant space.

Today, under my gaze, I saw a crimson planet emerge from there.

That planet is many times bigger than ours.

The moment I saw it, I knew that the tentacles that bound our spacecraft did not belong to a black hole, but to it.

This huge planet ignores all knowledge of celestial mechanics, and it can fly at great speed on its own.

I scanned it, and the entire planet was filled with scorching magma and terrifying hot metal solutions.

However, this is not the most important thing, the most important thing is that this planet has its own will, and it even has an eye that does not know how big!

Hahaha

It's scary and exciting!

It kept making a strange sound. Sounds actually travel through space? I don't care about that kind of thing anymore.

Its sound kept spreading, and then I saw two stars not far away, which were rapidly destroyed under my gaze.

It wasn't this strange sound that destroyed the planet, but the terrifying, weird monsters that awakened from the planet.

I'll just say, the planet was destroyed by these monsters.

I don't know how long it took, but it seemed to notice me and was speeding this way, and the planets it passed were either destroyed by it or destroyed by the monsters inside the stars.

The huge body, even the proximity of the eyes, made me feel like the sky was suffocating at the end of the world.

I was about to face it, to face destruction, but I didn't feel fear or fear at this time.

Because I'm Cosma Byron! I'm a human being, and I've seen countless pioneers.

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The great pioneer who opened up the history of the universe of mankind, Cosma Byron.

It was written on November 20, 21045 in the Tianyuan calendar, at 9:33 p.m.