When space came to an end, everything around him collapsed, and Chino entered a strange space.

The sensation of this space is difficult to describe in words, and his body is no longer limited by the length, width and height of the three-dimensional world, and can freely appear in any corner.

What he sees is no longer planes and lines in three-dimensional space, but an infinitely complex geometric shape that is constantly changing, merging, dismantling, recombining, and they are everywhere in space.

In addition to space, time also has a singularity here, it becomes some kind of observable vector, which can see the state of objects at different times, and also the state of different objects at the same time.

Time and space are no longer separated, but intertwined, like stars filling the starry sky, through which the past, present and future can be seen.

And in front of Chino, there was a huge white glow.

It is not accurate to say that it is "white", because in this space-time, the form of matter is not composed of three-dimensional structures, and the same is true of light particles, and color has no meaning here.

It's just that in Chino's cognition, this kind of color, which is pure to the extreme, without any impurities, is generally called white.

Chino was the first to ask the white mang, "Where is this?" ”

The other party did not give an answer in the form of a voice.

A certain fluid appeared in the white mang, turned into a raging wave, lingered and changed in front of Chino, and finally formed a text that he could understand:

【Here is the box】

Chino was puzzled: "Box? What box? ”

【The box with everything】

There are already huge differences between human beings in the exchange of different languages.

This is especially true between different species.

What's more, this white mangs don't even know if they are "creatures" or not.

The "box" that Bai Mang refers to is certainly not the same thing as the box as Chino understands it.

Chino didn't stick to that, and was ready to understand what the other party meant through more conversations.

Chino: "Who are you?" ”

【I Am Dimension】

Chino: "What do you mean by dimension?" ”

[Dimension is the thing that controls the box]

Chino: "What's in the box under dimensional control?" ”

[There is time, there is space, there is matter, and there are rules]

These words contain a lot of information, and Chino finally understands what the other party means.

The "box" represents physical space-time in a broad sense, including time, space, matter, and a variety of physical rules, which is what Bai Mang said before.

As for "dimension", it refers to the controller of time and space, which can be understood as God and god in the concept of human beings.

Chino continued to ask, "So, you are the "Supreme Being"? ”

[In terms of your understanding, yes]

Chino: "Why did you create a world of reincarnation where the denier and the reincarnation fight each other?" ”

【To pick you】

Chino was puzzled: "To pick me?" I don't understand, please explain, what kind of being I am to you? ”

【You're about to become a dimension】

Chino: "Why me?" ”

[Because you can be a dimension]

Chino: "I mean, why can I be a dimension?" What is so special about me compared to those who can't be dimensions? ”

[Anyone can be a dimension, you are not special]

[You have achieved the premise of becoming a dimension, so become a dimension]

Chino was silent, gradually understanding the meaning of the Supreme Being.

The world of reincarnation is like a gladiatorial arena, in which both the denial and the reincarnation are fighters or trapped beasts.

The sole purpose of the existence of this gladiatorial arena is to select qualified "dimensions" through fighting, and the qualification criterion is to complete the "seven sins in one".

He's not a special person either.

He is only one of the countless rejectors who have been born in the long past, and if he dies, he is no different from those who lose.

He completed the unity of the seven sins and came here, which is equivalent to killing out of the gladiatorial arena and obtaining the qualification to become a dimension.

Chino: "You just said you were the dimension, and I was going to be the dimension... Meaning I'm going to replace you? ”

【Yes】

Chino: "What will happen to you when I replace you and become a dimension?" ”

[I will disappear]

Chino: "Since it's going to disappear, why do you want me to be a dimension, and don't you want to continue to be a dimension?" ”

[I can't continue, my life will come to an end]

Chino frowned after hearing this: "There is still a so-called 'life' in the dimension? ”

[All have life, dimensions, boxes]

Chino: "The box has life, too? ”

[Yes, everything has life]

Chino: "Our box, is our life coming to an end?" ”

【Yes】

[This box is about to break]

Chino: "The dimension is dying, you can replace it with a new one, how do you make it continue when the box is about to break?" ”

[Same]

[It's good to get a new box]

"Get a new box," Chino muttered repeatedly.

He looked at this mysterious time and space, and imagined it as a box that human beings could understand, imagining that time, space, matter, physical rules, and so on were all building blocks in a box.

Imagine taking these bricks out of the old box and pouring them into the new one...

The picture, which symbolized the highest secret, was so primitive and vivid in front of him.

Chino came back to his senses and asked, "What are the requirements for this new box?" ”

【To be new】

Chino: "If you find a box, how can you tell if it's new?" ”

[The dimension can see the old and the new]

Chino pondered for a moment and continued to ask, "What else do you want?" ”

[Dimensions that can accommodate old boxes]

Chino: "How do you judge this?" ”

[No need to judge]

[Just dump everything in the box and make it an empty box]

[Empty box, can hold any dimension]

Something came to Chino's mind, a singularity that had no size but infinite energy.

At the beginning of chaos, the rules of time, space, matter, physics... Nothing exists.

The box is empty.

It is possible that it was originally empty.

It is also possible that it was emptied.

Then this singularity appeared in the box, and under the control of the supreme power, it continued to expand, becoming larger and larger, until it reached a critical point, and the singularity began to beat like a heart, and countless nebulae emerged from it, like sparks blooming.

It was the Big Bang at the beginning of all things.

The power of the singularity explosion is omnipresent, distorting time and space, pulling all matter, elementary particles, chemical elements, light, electromagnetic fields... The lonely space-time became crowded in the blink of an eye, and the universe had endless possibilities and began its journey.

Chino wakes up like a dream, and there is a feeling of being in a different world.

From this moment on, everything he once knew was turned upside down, and the whole universe became completely different in his eyes.

He silently asked, "Why don't you do it yourself?" ”

[As I said before, my life is coming to an end]

Chino: "That's why you have to pick out an existence like me, become a new dimension, and replace the old box with a new one?" ”

【Yes】

Chino was silent for a long time, looked at the supreme being in front of him, and gave the same answer as back then: "I refuse." ”

Just as it was back then, the Supreme Being's answer was unequivocal:

[Can't refuse]

[Enter here, you are destined to become a dimension]

Chino: "Then I'm not going to do my job of finding a new box." ”

【Yes】

[but not recommended]

[This will die]

Chino: "I'm going to die?" ”

[All will die]

[The old box is about to break, and if you don't replace it, the contents of the box will also break]

[New box, new everything]

Chino: "How long will it be before our box breaks?" ”

[On the scale of your previous knowledge, billions of years]

Chino chuckled: "Billions of years... Why should I care billions of years from now? ”

[In the eyes of the dimension, this is a very short time]

Chino said: "I don't care what happens to the box, I just come to give a new life to the deceased, it doesn't take billions of years, I only need a hundred years." ”

This time, the Supreme Being's answer was not immediately heard, as if trying to understand what Chino meant.

It was a long time before the words resurfaced in front of Chino's eyes:

[To die is to reach the end]

[To the end, is to disappear]

[Those who disappear will no longer have life]

Chino's hole was expanding, and his voice became extremely depressed: "But you just said that the dimension can control the box, including everything in the box. That dimension should be the supreme god, omnipotent. ”

"What's more, you can make so many dead people from previous lives reborn in the reincarnation world, why can't the dead appear again?"

[When a new dimension is born, the reincarnation world will be closed]

[The dead and the reborn are not the same]

[The reincarnated, the one who refuses, is not reborn, but a copy of the deceased]

[Same body, same memory, but not the same person]

Chino: "Same body, same memory, biologically the same person!" I could have created her! ”

【Yes】

[But you are creating new life]

[It's not about letting the dead have life again]

This answer caused Chino to fall into complete silence.

He couldn't help but ask himself what he wanted.

Is Solandelle?

Or is it exactly the same human as Solandale?

If it's just such a person, it's really not difficult.

With the power of dimensions, you can fabricate the same body, implant the same memory, and restore her completely.

He can even rely on his own preferences to eliminate the unpleasant experiences in her memories and himself, and create a more perfect "Solandelle" for himself.

But this copying... Does it really make sense...

All he wants is such an individual existence?

Or... Those old days?

Chino looked at the intertwined aggregates of space and time around him, forming an endless stretch of mirrors, starting from the already destined past and spreading into the destined future.

Looking at the old scenes reflected in the mirrors, Chino seemed to have an answer: "I want to go back to the past." ”

This time, the Supreme Being replied very quickly and succinctly.

【Yes】

[But you can't influence the future]

Chino: "Why?" ”

[Because the past affects the future, and the past is already predestined]

Chino: "What do you mean it's already predestined?" If I go back in time and kill someone, will he be resurrected in the future? ”

"If he can still appear, it will go against what you said earlier that he cannot be resurrected. If he can't show up, it means that the future is influenced by me. There's always one thing you're saying is wrong. ”

[Not wrong]

[The past you rewrite only exists when you rewrite]

[After you leave, the past will become destined again]

Only exists when rewritten...

After leaving... It's doomed again...

Chino kept repeating these two sentences in his mind, suddenly realizing their meaning.

In the past, it was like a book that had already been written.

You can go and change what you have written.

You can kill people who can live to the future, or you can take people who should die out of the realm.

You can change it however you want.

But...

This book, there is no save key.

When you leave, all changes will disappear and everything will go back to square one.

In Chino's eyes, the scenery in the mirrors seemed to have lost their original colors, and inexplicably became only black and white, a feeling that he had never experienced before spread in his body, entangled in the heart and lungs, making it a little difficult to breathe.

I don't know how long he was silent, but he said, "I still have to go back to the past." ”

【Yes】

[But the box is about to break, and time and space are very unstable]

[You can only stay for a moment in the past]

Chino muttered, "For a moment... It's better than not being able to go back..."

His mind moved, and his body drifted towards the endless mirror.

When he came into contact with a mirror that symbolized the past, a hazy light flickered before his eyes, and a strong gravitational pull enveloped him, as if pulling him through time and space.

Light and images move rapidly around Chino, like a rapidly switching cinematic lens, and he sees countless memories of the past, constantly changing in the cross-section of time.

Slowly, he felt that the gravitational pull began to weaken, and the flickering light in front of him became brighter and brighter, and the picture gradually stabilized, and finally appeared in front of him an extremely familiar place.

...

Life meets, if it is the first time you meet.

The quaint withered wooden door was in front of Chino, with the surging woody fragrance, the door was lightly closed and not closed, and a cappella of songs came from the crack of the door.

"Katyusha stands on the handsome shore, singing like a bright spring light~"

Chino listened to the familiar song in front of the door, his eyes becoming more and more misty, and he reached out and put his hand on the door, gently pushing it open.

The scene in the room was exactly the same as he remembered, the brocade adorned with laurel flowers, the sword hanging from the wall, the sunlight shining through the window and spilling on the petite girl sitting by the bed.

Solandale.

Solandelle was stunned for a moment when she saw the uninvited guest outside the door, she tilted her little head and looked at Chino with her lake-blue eyes, the sun dancing on her long white and golden hair, like a smart elf.

Solandale was looking at Chino, and Chino was looking at Solandelle, and both of them just looked at each other and didn't speak.

I don't know how long later, Solandelle suddenly laughed, she covered her lips and chuckled, and she smiled curiously, just looking at Chino and laughing.

Looking at Solandelle's smile, Chino couldn't help but laugh, and Wan'er asked, "What's so funny?" ”

Solandale blinked, stopped talking, and finally asked tentatively, "That... Have we seen this before? ”

The answer is clearly no.

Solandale was still very young at this time, probably ten years old, and according to the established timeline of the past, "himself" had not yet descended into the arrogant world, and "Chino Van Heersing" was only a small civil magistrate of Shirintown.

Not to mention meeting, she hadn't even heard the name.

Chino was puzzled and asked, "Why do you ask?" ”

Solandelle's eyes reflected Chino's figure, full of intoxicating smiles: "Because, when you look at me, it's like looking at a friend who has known me for more than ten years~"

Chino froze in place, as if something had struck him in the heart.

He was silent for an unknown amount of time, and finally pulled the corners of his mouth and pulled out a reluctant smile: "Maybe we have really known each other for more than ten years?" ”

Solandelle was amused: "How is it possible, I wasn't born more than ten years ago!" ”

Chino: "Perhaps, I'm coming back from the future and coming to you." ”

Solandelle giggled sweetly, looking at Chino's eyes becoming more and more innocent, curious: "You are so funny, you are so good at joking~"

She thought it was a joke.

She'll never know, it's not a joke.

Solandale shifted her body, gave up a seat beside the bed, and said sweetly, "Come and sit next to me, we can talk." ”

Chino sat down next to her and asked softly, "What do you want to talk about?" ”

Solandale's little head tilted to the left and right, and said with some sorrow, "You can talk about anything." I've been in the palace since I was a child, and no one talks to me, so I can only stare out the window in a daze... It would be nice to make more friends when you can. ”

Chino smiled and said, "It's not too late to start." The best time to meet a friend was 10 years ago—"

Solandelle looked at Chino blankly, as if surprised why the other party knew what she wanted to say in her heart, she slowly came back to her senses, her smile was as clear as a lake, and she added the second half of the sentence: "The second is now!" ”

Chino's trembling hand ran through Solandelle's long hair and gently stroked it, "Can I be your friend?" ”

"Absolutely!" Solandelle was very enthusiastic, took the initiative to rub his hand, snapped his fingers and said, "In this way, I have a second friend besides Nana!" ”

This situation made Chino unable to tell whether it was the past or the present, he looked at Solandale and smiled, and said deeply, "Do you want to hear my story?" A story about the future. ”

Solandale: "If it's a business matter, you can go to the plenary meeting." ”

In the blink of an eye, the scene was turned upside down.

The cozy bedroom was gone, replaced by a cold corridor.

The young girl who sat on the bed was also grown, and stood alone in the deep corridor with the royal power on her head.

Chino froze, unable to recover from the sudden change, and he looked around in a daze, and then at Solandelle, who looked cold not far away.

Suddenly, he realized that this was 14 years later.

As the Supreme Being said, the box was about to break, it was very unstable, and he could only stay for a moment in the past.

His "first meeting" with Solandale ended without warning.

The future, too, as the Supreme Being says, has not changed anything.

Because of the Apocalypse War against the Far Eastern Dynasty, he and Solandale had an irreparable estrangement at this time, and they gradually drifted away from each other.

Solandelle looked at him, her eyes and voice were full of strange indifference: "If it's a private matter... Between kings and ministers, there is no selfishness at all. ”

With that, she turned to leave, her footsteps and the sound of the raging wind forming the most harsh noise.

Finally, she stepped through the door of the plenary hall and disappeared from his sight.

Ten minutes later, she will use her friends to accomplish a feat that will go down in history - bleed the gods.

Chino looked at where Solandelle had disappeared, silent and agitated, and once again he unleashed the power of time and returned to the past once again.

...

Changing the world, a lifelong dream.

Outside the window, the rain was pouring down, and the cloudy sky was particularly gloomy, and the wind carried the rain on the window, making a crackling sound.

The heavy rain was like a torrent, constantly washing everything, and the light in the sky was darkened by the rain curtain, as if the whole world had been painted with a layer of shadows, and the sight became a cloudy lake.

Solandelle was clung to Chino's arms, she had just returned from outside, and she was soaked all over, and the rain had taken away the temperature of her body, making her skin so cold.

She pursed her lips, as if all the beauty she once had had had been washed away by the rain, leaving only loneliness and helplessness, and the overflowing tears continued to seep into Chino's clothes, bringing only the only heat flow.

It was Solandale when she was 12 years old, and it was the year she had seen the most real people she had seen and wanted to change the world.

"When I grow up, I want to change the world..."

"I want everyone to be able to afford to eat, to be warmly clothed, and that no one will ever go hungry and cold again."

"I want everyone to have a home, shelter from the elements, and no one will be displaced again."

"I want the code to treat the upper and lower classes equally, the personality of the weak will not be trampled on, and there will be no more oppression and exploitation in this world."

】

"I'm going to make everybody... can live with dignity! ”

Chino listened to the words he had heard, and hugged Solandelle in his arms.

He was speechless back then.

Now, without hesitation, he said, "Okay, I'll help you change the world." Let's go and overthrow the old order and create the world you want. ”

The words fell, and the unstable time and space collapsed.

It's 14 years later.

The dark room was unusually cold, and the air was filled with the chill of winter, which made people feel cold and oppressive, and even shivered when breathing.

Chino stood in the doorway with the cold wind howling, and Solandelle sat indoors, the candlelight on the table fluttering in the cold wind, and the blue-eyed boy reflecting the flames looked indistinct.

In the darkness, I could only hear her faint murmuring: "No, I want people to be able to control their own destiny and live in a world without gods..."

"But I hope that the world has you."

The cold wind poured into the room, blowing out the fire and candles on the table, leaving only the thickest darkness around.

...

The jade wheel is in the air, and the lips kiss before the flower.

On the shores of the warm lake of the palace, the surface of the lake sparkles and glows softly in the moonlight, and the trees cast long shadows on the lake, and the breeze blows, and the ripples play with them together, like black satin washed in the water.

The flowers and plants on the shore of the lake stood quietly, and the sound of intertwined footsteps could be heard from time to time on the shore, like a beautiful symphony, and the moonlight fell on the two people walking side by side, covering them with a layer of silver.

It was the night of the end of the second session of the 57th Plenary Session, when the regent had suppressed all the old forces and the Queen of Laurel had finally become the true king.

Solandale was bounced barefoot on the shore rocks, like a happy child, she looked back at Chino in the wind, her smiling eyes like a curved crescent: "Why didn't you talk from the beginning?" What are you thinking~"

Chino stood in the moonlight, his voice as soft as the wind:

"I'm thinking about you."

Solandale's face flushed crimson like a ripe apple, and she was a little confused: "You're a little weird today... I... It's the first time I've heard you say anything like that. ”

Chino: "There's another thing you haven't heard, do you want to hear it?" ”

Solandale blinked: "Of course!" ”

Chino stepped forward and embraced Solandelle into his arms, kissed her red lips, and uttered words that had never been spoken to her:

"I love you."

Lips kiss, time and space collapse.

The cold hall was empty and lonely, only Solandale and Chino, and the temperature in late winter was only bitterly cold, as if it was going to be cold into people's hearts.

Solandale sat on the throne with her head down, her eyes darkly looking at Chino, and her voice was full of helplessness: "You know what? We've known each other for 14 years, and you've hugged me many times and kissed me many times..."

"But you never said 'I love you' to me once."

...

The birthday banquet was full of friends.

The hall reverberated with the gentle sound of the piano, awakening the most lingering affection in people's hearts.

The music had ended, and the two sat side by side, Solandelle was immersed in the afterglow of the music, and she looked up at Chino, her eyes full of longing.

This is the time and space of the year when they first met, on the 30th day of the snow in 512 of the Huoyao calendar, Chino presented Solandale with a song "To the Little Princess" as a birthday gift, and the two played with four hands, surprising everyone.

In front of the piano, Chino took Solandelle's slender hand, and his voice trembled slightly: "Today is your birthday, make a wish, little princess." ”

Space-time shattered.

Chino stood in the smoke of the royal city, the Six Sins Refusers standing proudly behind him, surrounded by the corpses of the imperial guards and the Praetorian Guards of the royal city.

Solandelle was pinned to the ground, and the blue eyes seemed to be frozen by the cold wind, only cold, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her face, and she said without emotion:

"I wish I had never met you."

...

The old people will always be under the moon.

The beautiful moonlight crept through the window, as clear as water, and everything was dyed silvery white, as if the same color would be dyed into people's dreams.

This was the time and space of that year when we had a long conversation under the moon, and Solandelle gave Chino a letter with two warm words written on it—

No matter where you are, Solandel is forever under the moon.

No matter where you want to go, Doguland is still home.

Chino stood in front of Solandale's door, a cool evening breeze blowing, the gentle touch making him mistake it for a touch.

He looked at the letter in his hand, put his hand on the moonlit door, and gently pulled it.

Solandale opened the door and looked at Chino quietly: "No, what's wrong?" ”

Chino whispered, "I'm lost." ”

Solandale blinked: "Lost? Where are you going? ”

Chino looked at her deeply, as if to carve her into his heart like this: "I'm looking for you... I've been to many places and haven't found you..."

Solandale couldn't help laughing, tiptoed and touched Chino's head, and gently comforted him, "What are you talking about?" I've always been here. ”

Time and space collapse.

Chino stood in the snowy palace, the snowflakes fell on the laurel-dotted coffin in front of him, his world was gray, as if the sound of the wind and snow had disappeared, leaving only the cold dead silence.

Solandelle lay silently in the flower coffin, the black mark of "Destined Death" left an indelible mark on her heart, and she looked as if she was asleep, sleeping in a long sleep that would never wake up.

...

Countless times through time and space, countless times to change the past, but never able to affect the future.

At the end of another time-travel, Chino floats in the intertwined place of time and space, the endless mirrors of the past still around, and he can return to those memories of the past at any time.

But he didn't.

He was tired.

The white light in the void flickered, and the light became weaker and weaker, like a flame burning to the end, and the last words appeared in front of Chino's eyes.

【It's time】

[I will disappear]

[Now, you are dimensional]

The white mangs shattered and turned into vast particles and poured into Chino's body, and from this moment on, he was the supreme being, a god in the true sense.

However, Chino didn't move, still floating in the void, he was asking himself-

Well, Chino, you've finally come to witness the final answer.

One plane is about to be destroyed, and another plane needs to be occupied in order to continue everything here.

No, it's as simple as that.

This is the answer that so many people have died for you, made you abandon everything, and finally gotten.

An answer you don't care about at all.

Isn't it funny?

Is it ironic?

...... Is it worth it?

Chino sneered bitterly, closed his eyes, and let the vector of time continue to stretch forward, allowing it to reach the end of its final destruction.

Just as he was floating in the dead and cold void, suddenly, a voice sounded behind him: "Hey. ”

Chino opened his eyes and looked at the place where the voice had come from, and when he saw the familiar figure, he was completely stunned.

"You're... 11？ ”

The young detective 11, who was entangled with him in his previous life and wanted to hunt him down to the reincarnation space after his death, was standing vividly in front of him at this time.

11 had a smile on his face, the kind of smile that was impossible to show to Chino before: "Yes and no. To be precise, I am the 11 you imagined, with all the memories of that 11, but no hatred for you. ”

Chino was silent for a moment, then sneered, "Are you kidding?" Why should I imagine such a strange you. ”

11 shrugged: "Because you miss me." ”

Chino said, "No kidding. If I had to choose one person in my life that I would kill no matter what, it would be you. It's like a fly all day long, and you chase me wherever I go, it's really annoying. ”

11And said with a smile, The flies all go after that. If you say I'm a fly, aren't you—"

The two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed in unison.

Chino leaned back with a smile, and his waist was almost straight: "You are still so funny when you speak." Well, I'll admit, I missed you for a moment. ”

11: "Right~ I know everything about what is going on in your heart. ”

Chino: "So, are you real now?" ”

11: "Of course not. You know that there is no resurrection of the dead. I'm just an illusion of your imagination, and you can think of me as a ghost. ”

Chino: "It's strange, there are quite a few people I want to see now, why is it only you who appeared?" ”

11: "It's very simple, the other people you want to meet, some of them make you regret them, some of them make you regret them, and they all make you feel very heavy. Only in the face of me will you be completely relaxed. ”

Chino said angrily: "Relax? Are you serious? I tense my nerves every time I face you, and you think I'm relaxed? ”

11 Wan Er smiled: "Mentally speaking, it is indeed nervous, but in your heart, yes, you are very relaxed. ”

"Whatever you used to do, it was just a job, and you always had a mask-like smile on your face, whether it went well or not."

"Only when you play with me will you get angry because you have strayed into a trap, and you will scream because you have beaten me."

"You're enjoying the chase between us. In that boring world, you didn't feel lonely because of me. ”

Chino shook his head while laughing: "I really didn't expect you to have such a narcissistic side." Lonely? Do you think people like me feel lonely? ”

11 shrugged his shoulders and smiled and said, "I said, I am a ghost imagined based on your consciousness. I know everything what's going on in your mind. I know everything you feel in your heart. ”

"It's lonely in a world without her, right?"

Chino was silent for a long time, his expression changed several times, and he became a little struggling, and finally looked at him deeply:

"11, tell me how to go on."

11: "The Supreme Being has told you that the box is about to break, and you have to replace it with a new one, or everything will die." ”

Chino chuckled to himself: "What, do I look a lot like a savior?" What does it matter to me how the box is. ”

11: "The box is not important, what matters is her." Have you ever thought that it would be a miracle that you and she were able to meet? ”

Chino: "Miracle? ”

11: "The universe is a vast chaotic system, and a slight disturbance of initial conditions can cause great changes in the future"

"You and her were able to meet, maybe it was because of the collision of two elementary particles at the beginning of the universe, maybe it was from a stellar explosion hundreds of millions of light-years away, maybe it was because a petal fell to the ground, maybe it was because of a wind, a drop of rain..."

"If these coincidences change, even just a little bit, the development of the future will be turned upside down, and you will not exist in this world."

"See, what a miracle your encounter was? It's like throwing tens of thousands of words into the air, and they fall to the ground in a disorderly manner, resulting in Shakespeare's A Midsummer Night's Dream. ”

"You are in the infinite possible worldline, and you happened to walk on the side where you met each other."

11 Walked up to Chino and looked with him at the starry void of time and space: "Now you miss it, but as long as you find a new box, everything will start from the original point." ”

"For ordinary people, in that infinite possibility, meeting is a miracle, and missing it is goodbye."

"As a dimension, you already have the power to control the box, you can control the initial conditions of everything, so that the infinite possibility becomes unique."

"In that new box that you found, in that world line that you have fixed, the old days will be restored in a real sense, and you and her will be able to meet again there."

The intertwined time and space converge into a magnificent fluorescence, which is reflected in Chino's eyes, shining like a sea of stars.

11 looked at the sea of stars shining in Chino's eyes, smiled and said, "It seems that I can go." ”

As 11 was leaving, Chino stopped him: "11. ”

Chino pursed his lips and smiled a relieved and bitter smile, "I'm sorry to make you lose your lover, I know what it feels like now." ”

"I'm sad, but I don't regret it." 11 turned around, folded his fingers and made a pistol gesture, and fired a shot at Chino, smiling like a green sun, "Because I caught you." ”

11After speaking, he turned into a vast particle and disappeared.

Now, Chino is the only one left in this endless expanse of time and space.

The world reflected in the section of time and space is constantly changing, after the extinction of the Kuroshio, life has experienced a primitive process and reappeared, civilization has risen in a mighty way, dynasties and times have risen and fallen, and any moment is a magnificent epic.

But Chino didn't look at the scene, as if it was just a meaningless flash.

The long river of time flowed constantly, surging towards the destined end, and a faint sigh came from the void:

"It's so lonely."

As Chino's words fell, the surrounding time and space distorted sharply, and suddenly the light was magnificent, and he turned into the white mang, becoming the dimension in the box.

All time and space disappeared in an instant under the thought of Chino, as if they had never existed, everything collapsed endlessly, and finally turned into the most primitive singularity.

It is a seed.

A seed that can be started from scratch.

The seed leaves the broken box and goes to the world beyond the box.

Beyond the box there are countless boxes, forming a sea of boxes.

There is a box in the ocean that resembles the old box of seeds, and even has essentially the same material composition and rules.

On top of that, it's new, just 13.82 billion years old.

The supreme power made the ocean tremble, and eventually, above this new box, opened a giant eye that overlooked everything in the box.

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