The wind is still blowing, and it is the moment when the red moon is about to set, so the storm is also sick, and the world is red, although it is cold, it is as wild and restless as a burning purgatory.

Leon sat alone beside a huge crater, he had been sitting like this for two days, this entrance was directly connected to the ancient airship, it was a diamond vein pit, the name of the black diamond town was indeed not for nothing, but the diamond was long gone, leaving countless anthill-like holes in the ground. And several of them have been stranded in this underground for five days, the first three days Leon spent in a coma, and after waking up, a series of "surprises" made him have to start to think in silence again.

Leon had been here in a daze for a long time today, clutching a handful of red nuclear particles in his hands, and he stared at them, his mind messy. Are these the particles from a hundred years ago? or, at another parallel point in time, they don't exist at all?

He combed his mind through the fresh knowledge he had received over the past few days, and this knowledge, as Sivir said, was like lightning and nuclear energy, which were not inventions of man, but had always existed there, but had been discovered by someone who had never had a chance to tell the world, or that the world did not want to believe it at all.

Take time travel, for example.

Leon smiled wryly, and had to seriously begin to understand the concept of space in the fourth latitude.

Whether it is time or history, it is like a big tree, it has a deep-rooted main branch, but each individual is like a meridian, and has a choice of development space in this thick branch, how big is this space? I am afraid that the proportion of a drop of water to the whole ocean is as large, nay, even greater, because every choice of each person produces a different future, and the more turbulence there is in this person, the greater the number of branches generated, and when the power of a branch develops to the point where it can break the backbone of history, a new branch will be born. That was a point in time that broke history.

And the tree where Lyon is located is lush and lush, because the history of mankind is already turbulent and full of accidents.

Oh, it's such an obscure concept, Leon knocked on his brain, it's not a question of whether the brain cells are enough, it's a question of whether or not he is willing to accept and understand, a concept that the entire human race has not been willing to accept for thousands of years, but he has to digest it in a few days, and make his own judgment, damn, he is facing a really fucking bloody historical branch.

And according to Sivir, her return was pre-arranged, just as she and the black forehead disappeared together, it was all planned.

Leon closed his eyes and pondered, he decided to give up sorting out those grand concepts of the universe, and use all his brain cells on this matter in front of him, he had a feeling that as long as he straightened out this matter, many mysterious concepts would naturally understand.

So, from the five-person hunting team to the Black Diamond Town, to the underground base, to the Black Forehead disappearing and returning, where does the root of all this come from?

Leon's brows relaxed slightly, and a small piece of the fog in his mind was blown away, and the root was Akasu!

It was she who provided a map of the town of Black Diamond, pointed out the mysterious base, and mentioned the name "Dorothy". Leon seized the clue and started the newly constructed spiral tower slowly, he was not yet very good at driving the huge structure, as Blackforehead said, Leon could not even control his own power, so he had to run and sit alone in the storm, lest he inadvertently destroy the passage.

And at this moment, the spiral tower finally began to operate, and Leon followed the clue with joy and groped intently.

Suddenly, a fishy smell faintly came, Leon was awakened by a strong sense of danger, but the clues in his mind still flashed a little, but he had to force himself to stop thinking and face this new crisis.

A desolate fang is slowly emerging from the red moonlight, like an ancient giant beast that has crossed from the flood era, heavy and full of oppression, the volume of this saber-toothed desolate fang is larger than all the creatures in Leon's previous cognition, the height exceeds nine meters, and it has almost reached the height limit of the earth's creatures, if he has not seen the artificial giant god of Tuoba Hongyan or those large primitive animals in the artificial environment, I am afraid that this desolate fang will be the largest creature he has seen.

"Hmph" Leon couldn't help but sneer, he hadn't forgotten that this desolate fang was also one of the reasons why they and their group arrived in Black Diamond Town, since it finally appeared, then let's interpret this historical fragment.

The wild fang, apparently noticing the unfamiliar smell of its nest, began to growl in its throat, wondering how such a stupid creature could dare to offend its territory in the vicinity.

Leon walked slowly from the entrance of the cave to the desolate fang, he didn't want to destroy that precious exit in the fight, and he didn't want to go back the way through the glass crystal box, thinking of the crystal box, Leon couldn't help but guess the origin of those corpses, and his thoughts flew along this clue in an instant.

The constant unstoppable thinking in his mind made Leon's movements hesitate and slow, and at this moment he was almost like a schoolboy who could not concentrate on the lecture, his eyes were as confused as his steps, and when he looked at the wild fang again, he found that he was less than ten meters away from the behemoth. Faced with a nine-meter-high barren fang, Leon stood thin in the wind like a young worm.

The high level of danger made Leon's mind suddenly clear, and the spiral tower in his body, which had been difficult to control for a long time, seemed to be motivated by the danger, and his speed slowly increased. But Leon knew that this was not enough, at this time, the black Nai he could produce was less than half of the original, the white wind blade was even more nowhere to be seen, and the transparent protection was only a thin layer, and he knew that he was not ready.

But the huge claws of the wild fang had already swung up, tearing through the ravages of the storm and sending a large number of particles flying from the wind, and in its eyes, Leon was not much bigger than a violent rat, or even just an ignorant young beast, and there was no need to even open his mouth, and it was the most effortless option to sweep him away.

Leon knew the final result of this slap when the mighty wind had just picked up, and it would be a tragic end of broken flesh and bones, and in his eagerness, Leon suddenly felt that the movement of the wild fang suddenly slowed down, and he could see the trajectory of every grain of sand around him.

At the same time, the thoughts in his mind were still fast, he remembered that he had just woken up with the instant burst of power, and he wanted to reach out and hug the black forehead, but he almost jumped on the ceiling, so Leon finally chose to jump as hard as he could! The next moment, he was dizzy and found himself standing on the giant claws of the wild fang, and he was breaking through the storm with the movements of the wild fang, and a large red particle quickly knocked on his face, a little painful.

He had to jump again. At the same time, the phantom in the wind in his hand threw out the chain with the tip of the knife, and as if he had climbed over a rocky mountain, he shallowly chiseled into a point, and then jumped upward, and after a few ups and downs, he actually jumped on top of the huge head of the saber-toothed barren fang. The whole action was done in one go, and after the wild fang withdrew its claws, it had lost its prey.

Leon stood in the direction of the headwind, his mind quickly recalling the process of dissecting the barren fang he had seen, and the voice of the old man Smith sounded again: it has two ventricles, and even in a hurry, it can instantly build a third heart out of broken flesh, but its brain always has only one control brainstem, which is much simpler than that of humans, just like my Anna, as long as she presses the right button, she can do anything......

"This old man!" Leon stood on the head of the wild fang, and laughed evilly, and then with this smile, he turned the phantom in the wind into an extremely sharp thin blade, and secretly poked into the wild fang's head, he still remembered the "button" he saw in the brain of the wild fang during the dissection, with a very special dark red, at that time he also sighed that the creation of nature is the same as human thinking, the red button, is often the most dangerous but can also finally solve the danger.

The Phantom in the Wind has maintained its hot and cold characteristics since the day it was born, and at this time, Leon tried to keep it at a neutral temperature, and the spiral tower seemed to have a far greater control over this piece of metal than the tiny spirals of the past, and the instantaneous burst of energy almost turned the metal into a puff of liquid, but it was a sharp and warm liquid, slowly but surely inserted into the back of the wild fang's head. Silent and invisible.

After a full thirty seconds, the desolate fang suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, and the piece of metal had already reached the location in Leon's memory, and it was stimulated into a fist-sized mass by Leon before the desolate fang began to shake its huge head violently, and it pressed down violently in the desolate fang's **.

The last roar of "How...... was so terrible and helpless that the wild fang fainted like a weak pet, and of course, the momentum of its fall was still huge, and it narrowly smashed a large area of ruins next to it, and if that piece of rubble fell, I am afraid that most of the exit would be filled.

Leon stood in the wind, he stood next to the head of the wild fang, his nose filled with the smell of its exhalation, looking at the crust covered by its undulating belly, and the sharp claws slumped to the side, Leon knew that he had really captured the largest wild fang alive.

But he was not happy at all, and the uneasiness and pain in his heart gradually spread, and he crouched down, huddled in the great shadow of the barren fang, and wanted to cry.

Time seemed to stand still, and after a long, long time, when Leon felt that his heart was exhausted, finally that brainwave came and asked:

"What's wrong with you? Blame me for not helping you?"

"You've been standing there, you've been standing there since the beginning, why?" Leon asked weakly,

"Sivir said that you can only bring out your highest potential if you are left alone," she said...... "The black forehead suddenly stopped, and after a moment asked:

"You get it, don't you?"

"I don't understand!" Leon suddenly burst into flames and rushed towards Blackforehead like a storm, until then, Blackforehead had been standing there, just behind a ruin not far from the exit, and he was still standing there at the moment, allowing Leon to rush over and punch him in the face,

"You fucking bastard! What do you think you are? Are you the hero who helped Sivir's self-righteous old wives transform the world?Or is it the old immortal who sees through the truth of the world! You give me back my black forehead! You give me back my brother! He will always stand side by side with me, and he will never put myself in danger for any bullshit potential!" Leon said as he snorted, tears finally running down his cheeks, but the wind was too strong and dried up in an instant.

The black forehead was still alive next to his fist, his expression was wooden, and then he still raised his arms and fists, and scuffled with Leon, the bodies of the two people were like grass balls in the wind, rolling on the ruins, and under the reflection of the huge red moon, the two figures were as small as gravel in the wind.

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PS: Time is the scariest thing...