And now, this person is on TV.

…… As an S-rank executive.

In the capital, after Muyang rescued Alice, he knew that she was a heresy created by Ye Sheng, and he understood everything.

Alice herself was at a loss and said, "I'm listening to stories." As a result, I suddenly had a fairyland, like sleepwalking. ”

Mu Yang laughed: "This is a dream, maybe it's a dream." ”

Muyang apologized to all the people on the G144 train. But he didn't need their forgiveness and forgiveness. From the moment he saw the self-judgment of the speaker, he pulled himself out of the shell of weakness, timidity, and always evasion.

Xia Wenshi, Su Wanluo and others, who witnessed the death of Ye Yue and Lu An, couldn't say a word.

Muyang is surprisingly approachable. Xia Wenshi couldn't help but ask who those two were. Mu Yang was stunned, and chose to tell the truth, he told them about the heretical empire, the S-level moderators, and the list of supernatural people.

Speaking of [YW].

"Is that the power still second?"

Mu Yang said: "The first is the brother of the person who said the matter, and he is also the one who saved you. ”

"But I don't think you're familiar with that name." Mu Yang looked at their pale faces and said with a smile: "The CEO of Butterfly Island is called Ye Sheng. ”

"Start the Pole Labs!"

The crisis is approaching, and Butterfly Island finally decides to break the net.

The [Family Head Order] of the Ning family served as the final key and opened the last protection of human beings. The Silk of Life broke away from the spindle and was sealed underground.

The two pole labs were activated at the same time, and the mechanical arm that imprisoned the [Silk of Life], like the roots of a giant tree, gradually dispersed. Crushing the white bones of the rock, piercing through the soil layer, and then releasing them in the air, as if the fireworks were blooming, this world-renowned fireworks, involving hundreds of millions of genuine threads of life, they come from the place of origin, buried deep in the ground, bloodthirsty, and the color is red and almost black.

The threads of life that have left the [Spindle of Destiny] are scattered threads, which have been manipulated wantonly, forming a high blood-red wall around Butterfly Island.

in the main conference room.

Ning Weichen propped his chin, looked at the scene on the screen, and smiled deeply: "We succeeded." ”

The researchers on Butterfly Island were overjoyed and began to relax.

Only [Cocoon] is preoccupied.

[Cocoon] is a former S-class executive after all.

His furrowed brow didn't relax at all, and he turned his head to the assistant in a rage.

"The prophecy hasn't been analyzed yet."

The assistant said timidly: "Not yet, not yet." ”

Outside Butterfly Island.

[Butterfly] stepped out of the wheelchair and came to this familiar place. The moment the bell rang, he wondered if this was the end his brother was seeking.

The forbidden area of the gods has long been filled with white lilies, and the Sleeper wakes up only to walk towards the end.

"An An, I will let the entire Butterfly Island accompany you to the funeral."

[Butterfly] said.

On his half-disfigured countenance, there was a strange look, as if he was mad and divine.

[Khronos] said that He would help him absorb the remaining 23 threads of life.

[Khronos] said that He was now on Butterfly Island.

With Butterfly's suspicious nature, it is impossible for Him to fully trust a person. But now, he needed strength, and there was no better way to work with Khronos.

Moreover, he dared to cooperate because his weapon was the thread of life, from which he glimpsed some of the true meaning of origin.

【Butterfly】Know what the destined outcome of "time" will be?

"What should I do?"

[Butterfly]'s voice was hoarse and broken, and he said calmly.

Khronos' voice was distorted: "Just like you did when you absorbed the 13 Threads of Life. ”

Ning Weichen left the scene halfway and came to the balcony on the third floor, looking at the blood-colored wall that covered the sky in front of him. Humanity is trying to start the "Oasis Project" - but how can this be the last pure land.

He said to the butterflies, "I'll help you break them up." ”

I don't know how many long arrows have been shot at the high wall built by the Silk of Life. The arrow of time destroys and shakes the heavens and the earth, but it can't hurt the slightest trace of life. The curse of origin is fulfilled in him all the time. However, Ning Weichen didn't want to destroy the Silk of Life by himself. He broke up the walls and gave the Butterfly the conditions to absorb the remaining threads of life.

The people inside Butterfly Island didn't even notice the deal between the first and second moderators of this god's forbidden area.

On the barren sea, many of the supernatural people who escaped from the World Entertainment City Prison were stunned, looking up at the island like the eyes of demons, and breathing lightly.

"Is this Butterfly Island?"

They talk to themselves.

"This is where [biologics] are produced?"

"What a bunch of shit!" The situation was urgent, [Cocoon] finally turned his head and said fiercely: "Transmit this data to everyone in the world, billions of people, there will always be someone who has the answer." ”

This revelation about the end times was delivered to everyone's mobile phone. It was put on a large central screen in each city. But the words of the [Prophet], for ordinary people, just looking at them is mental torture. Many people, the moment they see this line of words, they feel that their eyes are tingling, and their brains are like being sawed open. They quickly threw away their phones, shivered, rolled on the ground and wailed in pain, not daring to think about it.

London, Dickens received the message and raised an eyebrow.

Vancouver, Chen Chuanhui lowered his eyes and looked at this text carefully.

Egypt, Yu Zhengyi read unfamiliar characters one by one.

Huaguo, Turing gave countless answers and was crossed out one by one. Luo Xingyan tilted his head and said, "Luo Heng, have you read something?" Luo Heng just glanced at it, and didn't continue to look at it. He pondered: "I think that this revelation may only be understood by certain people. ”

Luo Xingyan said: "What? ”

Turing put down his pen, took off his glasses tiredly, and after countless failures, he said with a solemn expression: "Luo Heng is right, the revelation of the prophet can only be understood by those who can realize the prophecy. ”

Luo Xingyan said: "...... Depend on. ”

The oracle suddenly said, "[Butterfly] has already gone to Butterfly Island. ”

Everyone stopped talking.

"Have you forgotten me?" The old man suddenly opened his mouth and snorted: "Although I am not the one chosen by the prophecy, this entire era of calamity has nothing to do with me." ”

[Spirit quotient] is insulated from calamity, so he is not afraid of this text.

But he squinted for a long time, and finally only read two words. "Stop ......?"

The oracle tilted his head: "What stops?" ”

As the lucky one of the calamities, [Spirit Quotient] tried his best, endured the stinging pain in his brain, broke out in a cold sweat, and read the four words inside.

[Spirit Quotient] said, "...... Time stops. ”

Chapter 400: Final Chapter (3)

[Butterfly] lowered its head, and the iris reflected in the boundless moonlight. He stretched out his hand, held a thread of life in the palm of his hand, and slowly incorporated it into his body with the help of the power of [Disintegration].

The 7 billion billion atoms in the body are trembling. The butterfly's breath was shaking with excitement.

The lines of his palms were like a web of blood, crisscrossing and beating with his heart.

Step by step to the present.

It seems that he has finally grasped the true meaning of the origin, in fact, in the era of calamity, those who can survive to the end must be lonely.

Khronos is alone.

He is alone.

Ye Sheng should also be lonely.

Those who have no love are fearless, but Ye Sheng has a weakness. The "fate" chosen by the "Land of Origin" is no longer a high-flying spectator. Instead, he willingly turned his back on the world and walked into the torrent for the sake of his lover.

The butterfly let out a low laugh. A steady stream of silk surrounded Him, weaving into an impermeable cocoon, and [Butterfly] felt that he was waiting for a "new life".

"Professor, the Silk of Life is entangled in [Butterfly]!" The researchers who witnessed all this were so excited that their faces turned red and they exclaimed loudly. Even [Cocoon], who had been losing his temper and being restless, was stunned when he saw this scene.

"Sir, those supernatural abilities and heretics outside Butterfly Island have been initially controlled!"

"Sir, the Pole Lab has been successfully launched, and everything is going well!"

The continuous good news made everyone on Butterfly Island breathe a sigh of relief.

Even the prophecy of the [Prophet], the good news came from the Principal of the Heavenly Oracle. [Spirit Quotient] gave an analysis that no one could see.

"Time stops?" [Cocoon] whispered these four words, and his brain suddenly thought of something. He took a deep look at Ning Zhiyuan, who was sitting on the side. And Ning Zhiyuan also raised his head in a daze after hearing these four words, and looked at him in four eyes.

[Cocoon] said, "You all stay here, I'll go to the archives." "The top-secret archives of Butterfly Island seal all the clues about the old Butterfly Island. Only the ruler of Butterfly Island has the power to open it, and after Ye Kiss died, now he is the one who has the key!

[Cocoon] hurriedly left the table.

Ning Zhiyuan stayed where he was, his blank brain seemed to have been pried into something.

Time...... Time......

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It is their last enemy.

However, Ye Sheng had never sensed malice in the [Land of Origin].

This "spirit", born in the depths of the universe and with hundreds of millions of years, is ancient and peaceful. "Origin" acts according to its own established procedures, witnesses fate, and kills mistakes.

Ye Sheng should be the only person in this world who is treated well by it.

This source of calamity, which causes all suffering and all death, is now like a candle in the dying wind, which will be extinguished in the next second.

The power is dismantled, and it is already exhausted.

The lonely spindle of fate, like old eyes, looked at Ye Sheng sadly.

It doesn't have a "voice", but Ye Sheng just understands what it means.

"Only one of you will live."

It states the matter quietly, softly, without any emotion.

"Only one of us can live?" Ye Sheng also repeated in a low voice. He knew that this sentence was not a threat of origin, nor was it persecution, and it was so gentle when it said it. This is the curse that the "origins" are born with and give to them.