The answerer is his helplessness and flexibility in a desperate situation.

At the beginning of the setting, he racked his brains, anticipated all possibilities, and blocked all the accidents that could be imagined.

Even so, Ma Liang still presets a "lifespan".

When the time comes, the answerer must die!

However, is it foolproof to do so?

No!

The suppression effect of time and space is the completion, interpretation, decomposition and absorption of "errors" by time and space, which is a kind of correction, if the answerer is too involved with the content of time and space, then no matter how strict the original setting is, it is impossible to prevent the occurrence of accidents.

The only way to do that is to keep him from having any contact with the contents of the plane.

But this is a false proposition, because Ma Liang himself is part of the content of time and space.

Today is the end of the "lifespan" of the questioner, will he calmly accept the fate of extinction?

The answer will soon be revealed.

Ma Liang summoned the answerers in his consciousness.

My eyes lit up and I found myself in a familiar place.

"I'm sorry, but I built this dream for better communication."

It's a huge underground space with an eerie dark forest towering.

Deep in the forest, a dark and glowing palace stood.

A wide, straight road leads to the palace.

On both sides of the road stood oil lamps more than one person high.

Ma Liang's expression was complicated, and he stayed for a while before walking in the direction of the palace.

Entering the light of the first oil lamp, the first dark shadow in the dark jungle was clearly visible.

It's a statue of a monster.

The fish head, the human body, the eagle claws, about three meters high, the body is covered with pitch-black and shiny scale armor, the fish head is hideous, the fish mouth is cracked at a large angle, the dagger-like cold teeth are like alloys, a pair of fish eyes are slightly protruding, looking like a dead thing, but with Ma Liang's approach, the focus of the pupils changes, as if watching him step by step, it is very weird.

Ma Liang just glanced at it, and then looked away in disgust.

There is more than one such statue, this dark jungle is all.

Every statue has a history.

There are not only failed experiments, but also testimonies left by accidents and troubles.

They represent Ma Liang's previous attempts.

"You're back, thank goodness you're finally back!!"

An indescribably pleasant sound came from the direction of the palace, and then an infinitely beautiful figure flew out.

Like a goddess flying out of the murals of the Mogao Grottoes, perfect and unrealistic, with a dense glow all around, ribbons fluttering, and the void that she caressed was like a water surface with quiet and ethereal ripples.

But Ma Liang seemed to have seen something disgusting, and in a fit of rage, he shouted: "Enough! ”

The Flying Goddess was fixed in mid-air, and all the statues came to life in an instant, prostrate down, and cried out in fear: "God, don't leave us, don't leave us!" ”

The goddess screamed in mid-air: "Ma Liang, you coward, you left me alone and fled, I hate you, I hate you!" ”

"Get out of here, get out!"

The statues and goddesses dissipated into smoke and dust.

Ma Liang took a deep breath and said slowly: "If you tried to provoke me, congratulations, you did it." ”

The panelist replied, "I didn't mean that!" ”

Ma Liang smiled coldly.

"I'm just worried that you'll repeat the mistakes of the past, Your Excellency, there's no chance of starting over!"

"So, I have to thank you!?"

"I don't mean to thank you, I just want to show my worth."

Ma Liang smiled when he heard this, and said, "Oh? ”

"You need my guidance, you need to create space-time shocks as soon as possible, you need to continue to harvest the "source", you need to avoid the huge risks under the time-space stabilization, there is no one more suitable than me, Your Excellency! ”

"I hate the word 'mentoring'!" Ma Liang's eyes narrowed slightly, emphasizing: "It's annoying!" ”

The questioner said calmly: "Time and space are like a calm pool, with its own rules and properties for its operation. The magic pen is like a drip device, and every drop of water that drip in is a new content made by it. When a drop of water falls into a pool, it is bound to cause ripples. ”

"Your Excellency, the ultimate fate of the ripples is to perish, and the magic pen can realize everything in time and space, but it cannot define eternity!"

"Waterholes are all about restoring peace eventually, just like me, even if you don't limit my lifespan."

"This requires you to continue to 'drip' in, to 'renew' the source of the oscillation, to counter the erosion of the calming effect. But how can you guarantee that the suppression effect will not be traced back to you? You know, you're also a part of time and space! ”

"Of course, you can be very careful, just like you set me, but it's not enough, and my changes are enough to prove it."

Ma Liang was expressionless and listened noncommittally.

"You need not only my advice, but also a white glove, like a broiler and a firewall, to isolate the possible traceability of the flattening effect!"

"That's the greatest value of my existence, and you should understand that."

After saying that, the promiser fell silent, giving him time to think.

Ma Liang knew that the answerer was right, and he couldn't deceive himself.

This is the core part of the premise.

"Your Excellency, you have embarked on a road of no return, and there is no room for any retreat and evasion, only by accumulating enough "sources" and opening up your own time and space can you truly get rid of all this. ”

"You need space-time oscillations, efficient, safe. You need a good "profit" and a continuous harvest of "sources". You need me, I'm indispensable! ”

Hearing this, Ma Liang asked the question he was most concerned about: "Then what are you going to do?" Like you said, space-time oscillation is dangerous, and it is far away to carve out my own space-time, so how can I make a profit for myself? ”

"The magic pen can't change you, but it can change the time and space you are in, so that it becomes suitable for you, for your growth, and for your interests!"

"How?"

"Grafting!"

"What do you mean?"

"If time and space were an apple tree, I would make a hole in it, plant a peach branch, and use the nutrients of the apple tree to supply the growth of the branch. I will take care to maintain the symbiotic system, fertilize it, water it, remove insects for it, and take care of it until it grows into a big tree. At that point, I will reap the desired fruit. ”

Ma Liang snorted coldly and said, "Don't make a fool of yourself! ”

"To put it simply, it is to build a new system from scratch. This new system includes: a new world view, a law that is completely incompatible with the content of time and space, and a complete ecological chain. Human, animal, plant, material, energetic, etc., from low to high, from macro to micro. ”

"Yes, this new system is my peach branch, it will have vigorous vitality, just like bacteria, infecting the normal body of time and space, it produces nutrients, absorbs nutrients, and can reproduce itself like a virus until it infects the entire time and space."

"In this way, space-time shocks will be everywhere!"

"In this way, we can continue to harvest the 'source'!"

"In this way, we can maximize profits!"

"In this way, the pacification effect of time and space will be greatly distributed!"

"And you, Your Excellency, can hide in this new system, on the one hand, the harvest of the 'source', and on the other hand, along the path that does not have any secrets to you, you will be naturally strong, and you will be sublimated as a matter of course!"

"Magic changes the earth!?" Ma Liang was stunned when he heard this.

For a long time, his application of the magic pen has been very rudimentary, just limited to his own surroundings and the people and things he cares about, and he has never thought of such a big topic and such a magnificent layout.

But, can you do it all yourself?

A new system?

No, no, I can't, I can only paint a grass, a flower, an insect, I can't paint a complete and rigorous world.

"I can do it, Your Excellency!"

"As long as you 'renew' me and give me such powers, I can help you achieve all this!"

Ma Liang wavered.

As the panelist said, he needed this white glove, an assistant to make it all happen.

However, can it really work?

Is it really possible to prevent it from getting out of control in the first place?

"I ......"

Ma Liang was about to say something, when he felt that someone was shaking his body, "It's a fire, it's a fire, old horse wake up, wake up!" ”

When he opened his eyes, he saw that smoke had already fallen.