In the face of those restless figures, the "Snow Girl" warned first, as Professor Colin had done.

When the warnings didn't work, she had no choice but to attack, freezing them all.

has been following Colin for so long, although she has a clean mind and doesn't have too many twists and turns, her combat effectiveness is actually not weak.

It's just that most of the time, she doesn't feel like she's fighting life and death with someone, she just feels like she's playing

Not like now.

Especially when Colin was still unconscious, she was even more scared!

However, after dealing with those enemies, Snow Maiden saw that some red-glowing monsters seemed to be attracted and were approaching here, and she suddenly screamed, and somehow found a sack, put Colin in it, carried it on her body, and began to flee

At this moment, the outside world was almost covered by a terrifying scarlet light

Everything that shines on it is rapidly changing in a singular way.

A large number of terrifying creatures, after sensing the living creatures, immediately launched an attack on the fleeing two!

Under the attack of wave after wave of enemies, she felt more and more powerless,

However, she never considered the idea of throwing away her good friend and running away, but just fled with him.

"Yikes!"

As the "Snow Maiden" ran, she made a weak voice, as if to say, can we not fight?

It's just a pity that this naïve response didn't get any feedback.

There are more enemies chasing after you!

At this time, the Snow Maiden, who was desperately fleeing, was suddenly startled, and suddenly saw that a large number of polluting monsters chasing her suddenly died, as if they had been burned by some kind of glowing flame.

Without thinking about it, a beam of light fell not far from her.

That seemed like a door.

Gorgeous music came slowly.

"My Lord has heard your prayer and sent me, O desperate man, the gates of earthly paradise have been opened for you, and you will cross this door and become a disciple of my Lord, free from misery and despair, and ushered in a new life of immortality."

A grand voice rang in my ears.

It is as if some kind of believer is conveying the will of the supreme superior.

It's just that, hearing this, the "Snow Girl" not only did not feel at ease, but became even more frightened, dragging Colin in the sack, turned around and ran away with a scream.

However, beams of strange pale light blocked all her retreats.

In the light gate, a hand was faintly seen slowly stretching out

That is, when the Snow Girl saw this scene, she felt powerless and desperate.

The surrounding space suddenly distorted, forming a whirlpool, and from the "whirlpool", more than a dozen black hands that seemed to be able to move fate stretched out, dragging her and Colin on her shoulders into the whirlpool at a faster speed.

After an unknown amount of time, when Colin opened his eyes again, he found himself in a stormy desert redland.

The "nuclear explosion" seems to have stopped, the debris above the dome seems to have fallen a lot, and the world is full of evil and terror.

And, I don't know if it's an illusion or not, the world seems to have become a lot bigger.

However, without waiting to think about it, Colin suddenly realized that not far away, an old white-haired figure was standing there, as if watching something.

At this time, the other party also seemed to notice it and turned around.

When he saw that face, Colin was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood why the "Snow Girl" was able to find herself!

Suddenly, he couldn't suppress the emotions in his heart, and shouted with joy on his face:

"Mr. Wu?! That's great! You weren't dead, I thought you were dead."

"Thank you for your concern."

Mr. Wu nodded expressionlessly, and said as he walked: "I still have some things to do, and I'm very busy, so I don't have time to die for the time being."

In fact, he is both him and not him, at least in a sense, when he appears in this world again as a "back hand", as the official executor of the will of the "Book of Numerology", it means that his fate has come to an end.

But there is no need to tell Colin about these things now

The other party only needs to simply regard himself as an old man who "returns to the light".

With a flickering thought, Mr. Wu continued to speak: "In addition, there is something to tell you, the 'Snow Girl' is indeed what I asked her to find you. But wait, this is not the place to talk."

As soon as the words fell, a heavy gaze descended from a certain aspect, behind the sight, there was a terrifying existence that emitted a strange pale light, countless wings, wrapped in a bloodshot red eye, sprinkled with infinite brilliance in the air.

Mr. Wu was not afraid, he grabbed Colin with his left hand, and raised his right hand as if holding a non-existent book

The pages of the book are turning rapidly.

The books recorded the extraordinary means of some other creatures at this moment, which he read and imitated.

At the sound of a certain bell, some strange changes began to appear in the space.

In the next second, he and Colin's figures disappeared in place, appearing somewhere far away.

And without stopping long, they made several rapid spatial jumps by similar means, and finally stopped on the top floor of a building standing halfway up the mountain.

Here Colin should have seen it in his impression, and remembered that it was one of the five major digital research institutes, the "No. 3" research institute.

It's just that the "No. 3" research institute is in ruins at the moment, and all plans seem to have failed, and there is no living creature left.

A broken angel of dusk who died at an unknown time lay several kilometers away, emitting a faint glow like a setting sun.

Obviously, the battle here uses the latest achievements, the powerful occult and various technologies that have been obtained from other worlds.

But the results don't seem to be getting any better as a result.

The old man looked at this scene for a long time, and finally sighed, came to Colin's side, looked at the young man who fell into a coma again at some point, and then slowly raised his right hand, as if setting off an invisible "book", from this "book", a special invisible "book of numerology" fell like leaves.

landed on Colin, slowly wrapping him in layers of airtight air.

After a while, Colin came to his senses and found that he was much more comfortable:

"It seems to be a lot better."

The negative effects are still there, but the brain is not so uncomfortable, and most importantly, the ability to think and speed have returned to the level of at least normal people, and they can have a simple conversation.

It's not like before, and even talking is a luxury.

"En" Mr. Wu nodded, driven by thin black lines in his pupils, as if to check Colin's injury, and continued to speak.

"You're in a terrible situation, and I can't fix it, but I can still give you some cover from being targeted by those oversized stuff - provided that if you don't use that flame explosively, they can block you for a while, I don't know how long, but, for as long as you can."

"I can feel that you seem to need to break through the blockade and enter the sea, but now, the time is not right, their power has not all dissipated, so it is not recommended that you leave now, at least in the future I see, neither you nor I can do it now, and after that, I can't help you more, and when the time comes, I will have no time."

"The rest of the way, you can only go alone."

"In addition, you seem to have a slight tendency to rot, remember, don't choose death easily, I have paid a lot to save you, not only me, I can feel that some people and things I don't know are paying for you, coming for you."

"Maybe we may not be able to win, but please do your best, next, protect yourself, the right time will come soon, I guess, it should be the 'Red Moon' when it completely lands and the pollution covers the world, those so-called 'gods' do not dare to leave during the 'Red Moon' time."

"Next, when it comes to determining your exact location, they will not fight for a presence, but the price that I don't know for the time being, will be directly aimed at you."

"The breath of the red moon will not fade in half a year at the earliest, and it may take several years if it is slower."

"At that point, you can go for it. Go to the sea, and then I won't be able to see it."

After the old man had said this, he did not speak again, as if he had explained everything, and seemed to be waiting for Colin, who was full of negative effects, to digest what he had said.

After a moment, Colin finished thinking hard and nodded his chin slightly: "That's enough." ”

At this moment, he realized that something seemed to be wrong with Mr. Wu's state.

"Well, Colin, good luck with the rest of you." The old man sighed.

"Is this 'good luck'?"

"No, it's just a blessing, ordinary blessing my ability is no longer enough to shake your future destiny"

Colin thought in silence for several minutes: "Like, it's not a good thing."

"No, it's one of the few good things."

Mr. Wu shook his head and said with a smile, but he didn't explain the reason, but turned around and walked to the edge of this uninhabited high-rise building step by step, ending the topic:

"I'm probably going to take the first step here."

As he spoke, he stood on the edge of the tall building, overlooking the vast land in front of him, and the smile on his face slowly converged.

The eyes that seem to have been precipitated for many years, tired and tired, but full of strong will, are like mirrors, reflecting everything in front of them.

The once bustling city in front of me suddenly seemed low and empty in the impact of the disaster.

I don't know whether hundreds of thousands or millions of buildings have been reduced to complete ruins, and countless people have been crushed to death and buried in the depths of the broken reinforced concrete, and only the smell of decay and death flows.

In the ruins of purgatory on earth, he saw countless threads of numerology.

In the hundreds of millions of silk threads, there are people's unwillingness to show in extreme despair, untold suffering and choices, and countless deaths and helplessness

The thread of fate of countless people is broken here.

Like straw to be harvested

The weight of life, so slight.

"These people shouldn't just die here."

Mr. Wu held up the illusory book, and his calm tone was full of roaring momentum, and he declared:

"Witness to the 'bonfire'! I will start another game here, so that all those who are unwilling to live again, to transcend the fate of destruction, to shake this disaster that is completely innocent to them!

"Now, for their 'death'.

"I, under the witness of the 'bonfire' and the 'book of numerology', will give a denial!"

While speaking, he no longer hides himself, but is exposed to countless "unknowns", and directly plays against the "gods"!

However, in the face of his start, no "unknown" dared to intervene easily

Because, a hazy book appeared in his right hand.

Whether it's the weird and grotesque "unknowns" who hold the supreme authority, or everything else, it is difficult to interfere at this moment, whether you want to or not.

The next second after the book appeared, an unobservable, but ubiquitous "aggregate of human destiny" resurfaced in the world.

It is so large that it seems to cover the whole world, and the thin threads derived from it implicate countless human individuals.

Even though their bodies are all decomposed, they are not completely dead from the perspective of the "Book of Numerology".

Hundreds of millions of threads of fate rose from the ruins like cooking smoke, instinctively, surrounding Mr. Wu like a school of fish, as if he was confused, not knowing where to go.

At this time, the old man raised his head and looked at the sky above him.

Directly above the blood-colored celestial vault, a dark red celestial body about twice the size of the moon arrived in an incomprehensible way at his call.

This is an unpredictable and strange star, just like the fate of a person's life.

In the past, it had an ancient and unknown name - "Glowing".

However, the star is only its appearance, its symbol in the physical world, under the gaze of the old man, this dark red star does not seem to change to the naked eye, but in another level, such as the human cognitive imagination, it suddenly expands like an explosion, showing its true form.

The entrance to a terrifying, cyst-like and layered living grotesque world made up of a large number of things.

There are countless things that want to break free from it, and there are countless things that are being dragged into it from other dimensions.

The moment it appeared, except for a few rare existences, all other peeping eyes were hidden, and they didn't dare to look directly.

But not all of them were so timely, some of the existence that was absolutely terrifying to mortals was also dragged into the body by the cyst-like vivid and grotesque world with invisible tentacles because they did not retract their gaze in time.

This is the biggest secret mastered by "Push Destiny" after the ninth level, and it is also the ultimate means that only they can summon!

"City of Scripts" and the entrance to reality.

It's coming.

In the past, when faced with some unsolvable existences, Mr. Wu's approach was to pay a certain price, set up a situation layer by layer, and finally threw it into this world, which they called "the meeting of fate" at the earliest, and now it is called "the city of scripts" because of the company's employees.

Only in this way can the return of those terrifyingly powerful beings be avoided.

However, this time the summoning entrance came, and the goal was obviously not as simple as banishing a certain being.

Old Mr. Wu took a long breath and said in a heavy tone:

"Destiny continues!"

As he spoke, he raised his hand, slowly but surely pointing to the living and grotesque world.

In the next second, the numerology threads left by countless deceased people seemed to be guided and began to act one after another

Billions of threads of fate that have been severed in calamity are moving forward frantically, like countless sailboats sailing towards the end, constantly entering the huge convergence world, striving for another chance to continue!

Seeing this scene, Mr. Wu breathed a sigh of relief.

Although it is not a good place either.

But at least, at least their abrupt end of fate will not stop there

Stop at this sudden and terrible disaster.

At the same time, it also satisfies the price of the "Book of Numerology", namely: the participation of a large number of humans in the script in the "City of Scripts".

In fact, the creation of a "human consciousness aggregate" by having people sign contracts for "voluntary" participation in exercises and the like was prepared for this moment from the very beginning.

Anything else that makes people rational and obedient to the arrangement, etc., is just a disguise, and the present is the real and ultimate appeal.

And the price of repaying this "book of numerology" is not entirely bad for people, at least for this moment.

Anyone who signs his name and has no regrets about his death has the opportunity to live a second life in the world of endless scripts.

Although this is an arrangement from the "Book of Numerology".

But under the premise of being "alive", it is acceptable for the "Book of Numerology" to let them into it, regardless of the other purpose.

He believed that people would eventually triumph, transcend themselves and return!

After a long time, when the thousand sails were over, this big ship that gave everything for everyone, pointed out the direction, and blocked the wind and waves, also slowly sank here.

Mr. Wu stood there, still keeping his fingers in front of him, his body motionless, like an eternal sculpture under the gradually fading dusk

The strongest "push life", live to death, and end from here.

After a while, the red light covered everything again, and the celestial body in the dome disappeared at some point, as if it had never appeared.

(End of chapter)