This universe is a hotbed of chaos, the gods of subspace without good and evil will rise, and human beings will also usher in ascension or destruction, this is an evolutionary movement that resounds through the universe, and this is also the pattern of Li Lin, the lord of subspace, transforming the entire world step by step.

Then the stars will crown him.

When the Second World War came to an end on August 15, 1945, psionics from all over the physical world saw that in the very center of the sea of psionic energy, a white hole of generosity and mercy was lighting up the rising stars.

Is the war over?

Will there be a repeat of the tragedy like the one that claimed to end all wars?

No one knows...... No, subspace may already know the answer.

The war is not over, it just takes a different form, and there is its shadow in every corner of everything, and after the war era is over, it lurks at a speed unexpected by those in the know, and then quietly spreads into those corners and corners.

March 5, 946 in the 2nd millennium of Terra.

In Fulton, USA, the cigar-stowed bulldog in the British Isles gave an Iron Curtain speech, and during the fat man's imposing speech, a man with a Masonic insignia in the corner of the podium smiled with satisfaction, and the traces of scale feathers were faintly visible between his collars.

On March 12 of the following year, the Truman Doctrine was promulgated.

On that original draft, if one could piece together a cunning symbol on the original drafting document, there were nine of them, and they appeared on it even before the contents of the document.

From Stettin on the Baltic Sea to Trieste on the Adriatic Sea, an iron curtain has been lowered across the European continent.

The Cold War came.

Allies who once fought side by side against the Empire have become enemies in the blink of an eye, and it has become common for them to show their posture with their teeth and claws, and the transhuman community has been unexpectedly supportive of this matter. This is not only the Iron Curtain for ordinary people, but also for transhumans.

Because in the eyes of the transhumans, Soviet Russia is the next empire.

Lady Keith makes extensive use of subspace powers to create superhumans, claiming to be demon hunters and making pacts with demons to gain otherworldly powers.

Sooner or later, Soviet Russia will play with fire and set itself on fire.

The people of that land, and their beliefs, are no longer trustworthy.

However, it is extremely ironic that they who claim to be free only see a thorn in the eye of others, but not a beam in their own eye.

In the top secret documents of the Allied Powers, information about subspace, chaos demons, domination, war, life, wisdom, etc., is strictly sealed, and the existence named Li Lin can only be viewed in the most secure form by a few people.

Several major regimes did not act on the surface, but they all began to prepare quietly.

In 1947, the Allied superhumans united on the Yalta system, the Freemasons, the Protestant Knights, and the Strategic Science Corps to deal with the growing number of transhuman threats, most importantly the dangerous Chaos, known as S.H.I.E.L.D.

In the same year, in order to deal with the threat of outer space, the Heavenly Sword Bureau was established.

America to the left, Europe to the right.

A dutiful son and a rebel son were strongly supported by the Burning of Tigan, which formed the Witch Hunt Society based on censors, nuns, scientists, and retired military officers.

Wandering in the dark, these ruthless hunters, often wearing their signature vintage broadbrimmed hats, transformable canes, Mithril swords, and, of course, the various thermal weapons that have been blessed by the priests of the Church, have brought deep fears to heretics on many nights.

Ignorance is the weapon of domination.

Hunters began to use fire to purify unclean heretics, and at certain times necessary, they could even directly burn certain isolated European villages, as long as there were traces of chaos there.

In fact, Europe is not the only one doing this.

The entire material realm has controlled knowledge, especially the frontier, to prevent some people from knowing too much and falling into the arms of chaos.

And the more perceptive are already vaguely aware that science is wrong.

For example, Howard Stark, a genius scientist who fell into a kind of decadence after an experiment, once said to Oppenheimer in private an intriguing remark: hope has been stolen, and the poverty of the brightest of them is just a joke.

It's like the answer to the ultimate question of 42, and there is no point in it.

Two hundred years ago, Isaac Newton may have discovered the truth.

In the High Heavens, there seemed to be a treacherous and cunning laughter from someone again.

The Cold War was lively.

Transhuman organizations outside of Soviet Russia cooperated extensively, while the religious side dealt with the demons of Chaos, the secular side with the remnants of the axis of evil, and most importantly, and most importantly, only a few people knew about, they had to deal with a god, a god who was so creepy that he could respond to the needs of humans, the lord of subspace, the son of humanity, Lilin Marat.

Where is Li Lin?

In 1958, at LaGuardia Airport in New York, an ordinary man got off the plane, and when his feet landed on the land, he bowed his head slightly as if to read.

After a while, someone soon came to pick him up.

When an elderly housekeeper saw Li Lin, he showed a smile that had already been gone.

His name is Machado, he is Charles Francis Xavier's butler, and he is also a friend of Li Lin.

Machado was very energetic despite his old age.

Energetic, he invited Li Lin to get on an extended version of the Maybach luxury car, passers-by couldn't help but be a little surprised by this, it is estimated that Li Lin, a person dressed so plainly and ordinary, can have such a luxurious famous car to pick up, it may be a low-key rich man.

In fact, the low-key rich man only had a hundred dollars in his pocket.

"You're coming sooner than expected, sir."

As Macardo drove to the Upper East Side of New York, he talked to Li Lin with emotion.

"It's easy to get tired of the same scenery, besides, my old friend, I'm always willing to go faster for your sake."

When Li Lin faced Machado, the frightening color on his body faded a lot, and he looked more human.

"That little guy Charles has always wanted to meet you, and now he can get it." When Makado mentioned Charles, he glanced at Li Lin in the rearview mirror.

"Thank you for your hard work, when I can only call, help me take care of some places that ordinary people can't take care of."

Li Lin smiled slightly.

Charles was one of the few people in the material world who knew the whole picture of Li Lin at this time, because he was talking to Li Lin on the subspace phone almost every day, and from a certain point of view, Li Lin was more like Charles's father.