"The voyage is about to begin. Please all enter the hibernation pod......"

"Destination lock complete...... It is expected to arrive in New Bobby ...... forty-one years later"

The broadcast was repeated in the battleship, and he wandered through every layer of the battleship, and no one could find his being, and for these Bobbies, he was the existence of nothingness.

He watched as these people walked into the hibernation pod with different expressions, sitting with different prayers, but with the same hope, hoping that when they opened their eyes, a new home would appear before their eyes.

However, he knew that the ship would never reach that new home, and when they opened their eyes, it was not a new home, but a more cruel reality.

He had hesitated before, but now he no longer hesitated, even if it was only a 1 in 10,000 possibility, he couldn't allow it to be let go, and he had to strangle every possibility in the cradle.

Maybe he just did nothing and let this battleship carrying the last hope of the Bobbies reach its destination, and there would be no problem, after all, it was all his guess.

But as long as there is a 1 in 10,000 possibility that it may change the reality he has experienced, then Li Tomb can't accept it, maybe he is not good in reality, but at least he can still see hope.

He can't tolerate this hope disappearing, so it's good to maintain history, and that's the final result of the Bobbies, he shouldn't hesitate, right?

But he just wandered through the dead silence of the battleship because most of the people had gone into hibernation, from the bridge to the power room on the ground floor, layer after layer.

He doesn't know where to start, those decisive protagonists who can kill the whole family with a hatred at a glance, it turns out that it is really difficult to do.

He just walked back and forth in the deserted battleship. Thinking back to the same battleship he had encountered a long time ago.

What a bleakness and sadness it was, I still remember it was his sigh, and now he was on this ship, ten thousand years, or even a long time ago. Thinking carefully about how to turn this warship carrying hope into the bleakness and sadness of his memory.

What kind of cruelty this was, but he could only endure it, endure it, continue to endure it, let the coldness and cruelty fill his heart as best he could, and draw a circle on this battleship.

"It's a coordinate ......"

He muttered in a low voice, "Let it appear as I remember, and keep wandering." Wander until the time I am in, and then become a coordinate that allows me to escape from this black hole. ”

"So, I need a receiver. A receiver that can receive my spiritual transmissions in the time I am in. ”

"I'm sorry. If I could have been a little stronger, maybe I wouldn't need ......."

He muttered, then stopped suddenly, his eyebrows twisted together. Then I suddenly understood in my heart that even if he became stronger. Thoroughly comprehending the true meaning of this strong and weak force, he can manifest the Holy Galaxy without the help of a receiver, but he may still make the same choice.

The facts are actually very clear, there is no need for self-consolation excuses, he just wants to maintain the trajectory of history. It is also necessary to maintain the trajectory of history.

Because he couldn't be sure that the change would make his situation better, at least now that he was a nobleman, at least he had half of his hope in his hands now.

So just maintain the trajectory of history, maintain the results he has seen in his time and space. That's the right choice.

Let alone. These people in front of you, their fate has actually come to an end, hasn't it? What he wants to do is just to restore the trajectory of history and maintain the arrangement of fate.

But why do you always feel a bitter taste in your heart, they are just nothing, they have long since died, they are just souls of countless years.

He shook his head vigorously, no longer thinking about it, and used a very slow speed to make a receiver he needed, and when the battleship had been wandering until his time, he would be able to use the receiver to escape from the black hole using the principle of quantum entanglement.

He only has one chance, if he is wrong, then he will be completely annihilated in the transmission of quantum entanglement, his comprehension of the force of strength and weakness is not enough, and he will not be able to maintain it for long under the transmission of quantum entanglement.

And it also has to go through another receiver to get out of that state. Simply put, he's building a portal and then packing himself up and teleporting it out to escape the black hole.

So he not only had to maintain the trajectory of history, but even destroyed the power compartment, so that he could calculate the specific coordinates of the battleship in the time and space where he was, and then finish his work, either he came out of the portal or got lost in the teleportation.

Half and half chances, but it was already the most likely method of success in all his calculations.

The work of making the receiver is actually not complicated, but he is not too eager to complete it, he still has a lot of things to think about, he can't be sure how many years have elapsed between the time the Bobbians fled from their home planet and the first time he saw the Bobbi warship?

At first, he thought it was just an accidental encounter, so he didn't check the logbook, Tian Fatzi may have done it, but he didn't know how to count.

In this way, he has a lot to think about, and there is no room for error, first he has to calculate how many years have elapsed between this period, and then he can lock the speed of the battleship, so as to ensure that the trajectory of history is not destroyed, and second, it can also allow him to calculate the coordinates where the battleship is sitting.

This is a huge project, and he has to calculate which star field the Bobbie's home planet is in before he can determine the course of the final lock.

He remembered that the Bobbie warship ended up 100,000 light-years away from its destination, so far.

Countless numbers were summed up and calculated in his mind, and it was only after the second shift change of the battleship that he finally had a definite result, and the battleship had also been sailing in the stars for twenty years.

It was not far from the scheduled time period, and he became a little irritable, walking up and down the battleship, from top to bottom, and from bottom to top, and so on, day and night, without stopping.

During this period, there was also an incident in which the sun in the galaxy where the Bobbies were located began a spectacular collapse ten years ago, and a terrible explosion swept the entire galaxy.

It's a pity that he is the only one who sees this scene. The end of a civilization is only witnessed by him, a passerby, and it is an extremely sad thing to think about.

When the battleship pilot changed shifts for the third time, he saw the man. It was the one who brought him the primordial essence gold countless years later.

The current person is still very young, very stable, and looks very different from the withered corpse countless years later, very energetic, very smiling, and when he laughs, he looks very sunny and cheerful.

Such a person will not bury the hope of the entire civilization because of any claustrophobia and psychological problems.

"So, is this the truth of history?"

He sighed a little weakly, and then, in the words of the book, the gears of fate spun with a thud as the man picked up the original adamantite necklace that he had deliberately left in front of the man's closet.

"It's an ugly truth."

He watched silently as the man picked up the primordial gold necklace, and before the man was about to take it to the cockpit and ask who had lost it, he used his mind control on the man.

And then a qiē is like a silent old movie, bloody, ugly.

He actually wanted to know the name of this person, but he didn't, and he wanted to call that person by that person, someone, rather than know that person's name.

In this case, it seems that the conscience will feel a little better.

"They're just a piece of count, just a video......"

Obviously his heart was already so firm, why did he still have some torn pain at the end, he yelled angrily, and then red-eyed, did not turn his head, and forced himself to see what happened next.

"Remember, you did it. They all died because of you. The hope of the Bobby people is stifled by you. Keep these in mind and be sure to remember! ”

"Because you have been so cruel, all your goodness has been torn apart, then don't think about what salvation there will be, all of them, even if it's just for the sake of these people you killed, you must continue to walk, you can't just stop."

"If you have been stained with an indelible black by this night, and with an indelible red with blood, then you must become cruel and cold. If you go down this road, don't expect to be able to turn back! ”

"There will be no redemption, there will be no chance to turn back......"

"What you gain, you lose."

"Not for those who gain, but only for those who lose...... Li Tomb, from now on, to be a real tyrant, this is the real fate! ”

Boom Boom!

He felt that the world in front of him was distorting, everything was collapsing, and in the last vision, only the battleship carrying the hope of the future was left, in the starry sky, crossing a cruel arc, away from the hope that belonged to the Bobbies, without looking back, towards the deeper part of the starry sky, where there was his hope, there was his future.

"So, I have to succeed!"

"After all, that's the hope that I won for me by erasing the hope and future of the Bobbies......"

"For the direction I'm going, I'm not willing to hesitate to have bloody hands, how can I fall here......"

Between the complete collapse of the world in front of him and the attraction of the black hole trying to swallow him deeper into the black hole, he laughed miserably, without looking back, using all his strength, rolling up all his spirit, in the blurred black hole reality, choosing a direction, towards the last hope.

"So, you must succeed!" (To be continued......)