Time is the biggest mystery in this world.

Butterflies flare their wings, fallen leaves are carried in different directions by the wind, a ray of sunlight is a second early or late at a certain time, a child yawns inadvertently, or even a drop of water splashes into the pond, rippling more or less ripples.

Under the different branches of time, there are countless possibilities, which converge into tens of thousands of worlds.

Once, a meteor accidentally entered a galaxy centered on the sun, and gravity captured some bits and pieces of cosmic junk in a matter of seconds, one of which was pulled and crashed into the small passing star at an incredible speed, and coincidentally changed its original direction.

There was only a negligible change, but under the terrifying speed of this star, and the distance of the universe, this star was very sad to touch the capture range of the sun, and the huge star instantly grabbed it and dragged it towards itself.

No one knew what the star was made of, but when it melted under the blazing solar wind, a catastrophe planted the seeds. In less than a few hundred years, the center of the galaxy, the star that has existed for hundreds of millions of years, began to burst out with terrifying vitality, perhaps it finally woke up from its slumber, or it could be that it wanted to bloom all its heat before predicting death, in short, the sun began to go crazy, and a turquoise planet became a pond fish that was affected.

And just like that, a world of despair was born.

And in order to escape, the people of this world have touched the taboo of time, and a space-time rift has dragged another world in a strange direction.

In the concept of time, it is so easy to create a completely different world.

Tens of millions of years ago, in the face of danger, an ancient ape picked up the stone on his left hand and smashed the hungry jackal to death, so far, the world's first tools were born, and the spears, bows and arrows, levers, wheels developed based on it, a grand civilization slowly opened.

What if the deep mountains sprouted intelligent species, not just monkeys?

Cows, sheep, pigs, and horses have all begun to evolve, and it is a world where everything is a demon with intelligence.

Between the mountains, some people really feel a wisp of breath wandering around the body, and the cultivation is not necessarily only in the stage of strengthening the body.

Under the macro probability, any world is possible, even inevitable, of course, for Sherlock and Master Dante at this moment, no one will think about these too distant questions, they are thinking about how to kill each other, and one person concentrates all his spirit to avoid being killed by the other party.

But in another timeline, the monkey picked up a burning stick on his right hand and set the jackal's hair on fire, so far, the flame became the symbol of the group, and in the thousands of years since, all kinds of fuels began to be developed, flame and high temperature became the main body of this world, quenching, sublimation, the ashes of all things burned merged with each other, and in the flames once again condensed the substances that did not exist in nature, and the prototype of alchemy gradually sprouted under continuous evolution.

Everyone knows that the rift in time and space is imperfect, but its imperfection is not only to give people some kind of physical mutation during the time travel, but most importantly, this rift is not a single passage.

It's just that when people pass through the crack, they always follow its guidance and fall in a fixed direction, so what happens if they go on a rampage in the crack?

Will it be taken to other worlds?

Above an abandoned medieval castle, the dragon had just returned to its nest, and in the thorn forest below, warriors in steel armor were walking on the way to defeat the dragon, someone raised his head, and in the gap between the thorns, he saw something suddenly tearing the sky, and there was a faint sound of flesh bombarding each other, but the sound was extremely loud, and in an instant, it was swallowed up by a small piece of darkness that suddenly rose.

In a small village in the middle of nowhere, the boy lies on the back of a cow, looking at the old book of seeking the Tao in his hand, and fantasizing that one day he can climb it

Xianshan, to feel the aura of this world, but suddenly a crack appeared above his head, and a man covered in blood and with an overly angular face smashed not far away, and the huge impact made him plow the grass and roll out of a hundred-meter-long deep ditch.

The young man grew his mouth, the old book in his hand fell to the ground, and the next second, an old man with white hair slammed into the man's body just now, and the dust on the ground was shaken into the sky, and the cattle fled in the distance, and another darkness appeared, as if some kind of rule was eager to drag the two people who suddenly rose back to the world that belonged to them.

The young man on the back of the ox trembled with excitement, feeling that he saw the immortals fighting, and hurriedly picked up the old books on the ground, and the obsession with cultivation in his heart was a little deeper.

In this chaotic battle between the two people, they don't know how many time and space they have crossed, in world 31, Sherlock smashed a concentrate detector, in world 8, a temple dedicated to an ancient unknown old god was kicked and collapsed by Lord Dante, and in world 0, a bitter man who was chewing sugar-free cookies and was bored typing Chinese characters on the keyboard felt a sudden gust of wind behind him, blowing away the sheets and clothes all over the room, and turned back in panic but didn't see anything.

Time has a binding force, in the process of crossing again and again, the dark cracks constantly adjust the position of the two people, and finally, in the sky of the Elbes Mountains of the Empire, a meteor rushed out of the darkness, crossed the high mountains, and smashed the rocks and soil of the mountains during the process, and smashed down to the ground.

It wasn't a meteor, of course, just two people.

And in that world of deep despair, because the white-haired old man has not appeared again for a long time, the troops gathered around the mountain range began to march mightily, countless tanks drove into the rift of time and space, cautiously approaching the top of the snow-capped mountain 800 years ago, missiles and artillery fire crushed a bloody road in the demon group, dozens of drilling machines crushed the mountain rock, climbed the temple, and began to burrow frantically under the mountain without respect.

In front of the geological exploration instrument, several scientists who were dizzy and bleeding from their noses in the cracks of time and space endured a strong urge to vomit and kept shouting into the microphone:

"200 meters ahead, drill bit plus 2,000 revolutions!"

"It's almost there! 100 meters!"

"Change hands! Be careful! Be careful!"

Their eyes were bloodshot, and although they didn't pass through the crack, this pitch-black chaotic space was still capable of causing indescribable discomfort to the human body.

But no one thought to back down, and even people ignored their hair that was gradually starting to fall out, the blood that vomited from their stomachs, and the nails that fell off at the slightest tear.

People are feverishly waiting, persevering.

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As a result, a hollowed-out rock wall below the mountain suddenly collapsed, revealing a large hole more than two meters wide.

The blue light, which seemed to have been imprisoned for centuries, finally found an exit, and then rushed up the hole in a frenzy, and everyone near the flash had to squint.

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