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Chapter 1160 Chapter One Thousand One Hundred and Fifty-Eight·"3 Years·He is the light that has traveled for thousands of years"

["Call me by the name of this flower." she said. 】

["Your name is... Chaoyan." Su Mingan said. 】

[She looked at him blankly, and the flower in her hand fell to the ground. Tears wanted to fall but were suppressed by her, like a rising and falling wave. 】

[Su Ming'an couldn't understand why she suddenly showed such a sad expression. He also couldn't understand the pain that suddenly erupted in his own body. 】

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——In the beginning of cause and effect, after all, it was he who named her after the flowers in his hometown and gave her this name.

——Or is it the end of cause and effect? ​​She still wants the name "Chaoyan", so she picked up a Chaoyan flower?

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["You don't remember." Chaoyan said to himself: "I'm funny, aren't I."]

In addition, there is another method that can completely disrupt these - the overlay of high-dimensional beings.

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Every move Duiying takes is outside the scope of the old world, so once he takes action, he can always disrupt the arrangement of cause and effect. The Millennium Plan is essentially a plan that takes all "possibilities" into consideration. But if the overlapping shadow wins in the end and the old world is destroyed, then these causes and effects will be completely overturned.

"Is this your weapon? It's really extraordinary." Su Ming'an looked around and said, "And this village is in a mess. It turns out that after I took you away, you secretly came back and destroyed the village."

"They are affected by the tentacle monster. If they are not killed, the pollution will spread." Chaoyan said: "Furthermore, as an angel of judgment, it is natural for me to judge pollution."

If he thought about it carefully, Su Mingan could still come up with many details. At that time, Chaoyan was on the verge of collapse. She had been waiting for him for many years and was enduring torture every moment. She really wanted to complete her mission and return to the bottom of the sea.

From the perspective of the old world, when the three major authorities of time, observation, and cause and effect coexisted, human beings' concept of time and space has become blurred.

In the eyes of the audience, "Louyue Kingdom" took place on the first day of the dungeon, and "Girls' Dream Project" took place on the third day of the dungeon, but in fact, they really took place between the nineteenth and the third day of the dungeon. A thousand-year crossing in twenty days.

The three-dimensional concept cannot summarize the overall situation, and time cannot be described linearly. It is not a countercurrent, a grid, or a straightforward narrative.

This kind of meal replacement eating the same person's past and future is really unheard of.

"Come on." She smiled softly: "As promised, I'm here to fulfill my promise."

[Su Ming'an at the beginning of cause and effect] and [Su Ming'an at the end of cause and effect].

In the concept of the old world, it is possible that "time" comes last and "cause and effect" comes first; it is also possible that "cause and effect" comes last and "time" comes first.

——This is not a concept of time and space that ordinary people can understand. Unless someone is as wise as a demon like Noel, it would be difficult for humans to speculate and think in this situation.

[She still maintained the posture of holding the knife and was silent for three minutes before saying to herself: "I will kill you obviously. There will be another time. I...can't do it."]

From a high-dimensional perspective, human understanding of time and cause and effect will be greatly deviated.

——This is to explain why "time" and "causality" cannot be equated.

Turns out World Game is a huge meal replacement.

Put together a piece here and a piece there, gradually forming a complete time causal chain. Take the essence and discard the dross.

That's why her eyes were mixed with hope and despair. She hoped that Su Ming'an could bear the emotion at that time, but found in despair that she couldn't.

No, this should not be regarded as a simple time division of "past and future".

Chaoyan looked back at Su Ming'an.

——"Time" is essentially spliced ​​pudding.

——She killed him and took over his emotions. She returned to the bottom of the sea and fell asleep, waiting for him to change his body before she could take over the next one.

By analogy, Su Ming'an met Chao Yan on the first day of the dungeon. According to the timeline, this event has not actually happened yet. It should have happened on the twentieth day. But the cause and effect of this matter has already been established in the observation of the gods. It's just that if the gods believe that Su Ming'an will stay with him safely for twenty days, the role of "Su Ming'an" should be replaced by the "old god" at that time, and it should be the "old god" who goes to see Chao Yan - this is also correct. It is the embodiment of the "localization fine-tuning" function of the Dream Patrol game.

The crystal clear flying sword lit up and pointed at Su Ming'an.

It turned out to be the case.

This sentence turns out to mean this.

The fact of "Su Wensheng's death" was established at the moment when Su Mingan used the power of time to finalize everything a thousand years later. In other words, the time of "Su Wensheng's death" was the thirteenth day. But the cause and effect of "Su Wensheng's death" was indeed established before the dungeon started, otherwise Su Mingan would not be able to enter the tenth world. When Su Ming'an successfully enters the tenth world, it means that this thing will definitely happen. Among the 10,000 possibilities, there is no less than one possibility that Su Wen Sheng will definitely die and be able to summon Su Ming'an to connect cause and effect.

Although in the eyes of the audience, time is linear. The tenth world moves from the first day of the dungeon to the twentieth day of the dungeon. It should be divided into "Su Ming'an in the past" and "Su Ming'an in the future". But the audience is only watching the old world from a high-dimensional perspective. They are not in the game and cannot outline the overall situation.

However, Su Ming'an's rebellious actions disrupted the gods' observations, making it impossible for many causes and effects to be linearly connected. He could only choose the appropriate cause and effect from 10,000 possibilities to splice them together. This is why Alice in "Girls' Dream Project" is sacrificed, but Alice on the twentieth day dies peacefully, because there are many "possibilities" of Alice at the same time.

should be--

Ten thousand timelines are essentially a substitute for cause and effect.

——Because the "concept" itself has undergone great changes and cannot be understood with universal concepts.

In the eyes of the audience, Su Wensheng died before the start of the dungeon, but in fact the time of Su Wensheng's real death was the moment when Su Ming'an became the old god and finalized the timeline after a thousand years - the thirteenth day of the dungeon.

[Su Ming'an couldn't understand what she meant. 】

I'm afraid that even when Akto comes here to explain, it will take a while.

The time of Su Wensheng's death will become Schrödinger's cat, which cannot be observed or determined. The meeting time between Su Mingan and Chaoyan will also turn into nothingness in cause and effect, and it will be impossible to tell who comes first and who comes last. The entire old world will be destroyed and disappear, cause and effect will lose their meaning, and their reality cannot be observed and judged.

It is not limited to "what you do will definitely happen", because there are ten thousand possibilities at the same time, and the gods will choose the one that is most suitable for existence. Just like in Ten Thousand Timelines, other players have also played "Louyue Kingdom" and they will play different versions, but the gods will only finalize the "possibility" of the version played by Su Mingan.

"So, you were... treating me as a meal replacement?" Su Mingan recalled the longing look in her eyes at that time. She once mistook [Su Ming'an at the beginning of the dungeon] for [Su Ming'an at the end of the dungeon] and said some unbelievable things to him.

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[Once the ugliness they accumulate exceeds the bottom line, immediately give up redemption and kill them - she is like a bloody scale of judgment. 】

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"bring it on."

Su Mingan closed her eyes.

"How about we stay here next time we meet?" Chaoyan said, "The scenery is quite nice."

"Okay." Su Mingan hit the sword blade.

The sword blade broke out of the body and its source was transferred to Chaoyan.

The white light breaks, and the morning light rises in the distance.

The sea breeze blew, leaving shallow footprints on the beach. The girl buried the young man's body and jumped into the sea again.

Wait until the end... this place will probably be filled with Su Ming'an's corpses.

That must be,

——A very spectacular sight of civilization.

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After the Lou Yue era, time lost its meaning.

There is no familiar era and no familiar people. Su Ming'an doesn't want to meet new people, nor does he want to stay in the same place for too long.

He finally understood why those old people could lie down all day long, because they had too many memories and too many people who could never come back.

At first, he would make some friends. Together, they will travel to the ends of the earth and live a happy life. But in the blink of an eye, only the grassy graves were left in front of him, but he was as young as ever, and the sincere promises he made in the past were only left to him to look back on. No matter how exciting the world is, no matter how fierce the war, no matter how exciting the adventure is, in the end only he can remember it.

He is a god, an immortal, a traveler in time, and a recorder of emotions. Others are short-lived humans - there is a huge life barrier between them and everyone else.

Old days 650 years. 700 years old. 750 years ago. 800 years ago...

In the rapidly passing time, only every meeting with Chaoyan was his anchor point.

Even though she was in far more pain than he was, she always smiled and cared about his situation. "Are you okay?" The girl's eyebrows were twisted, and there was still wet sea water on her body.

"Ah."

"So I'm here? It won't hurt too much this time."

"It's okay, come on."

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"How many times has this been done?" The girl sat on the golden beach, her black hair flying in the wind. He sat next to her.

"I can't remember clearly. Sometimes I just can't bear it after more than ten years."

"Hmm... I can't remember how many times I've killed you."

"please."

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"Every time I kill you too quickly, we haven't even had a few words to talk." The waves were lapping, and the girl walked barefoot on the shore, leaving deep and shallow footprints.

The seaside has changed dramatically, the villages have turned into low buildings, and the sound of steam boats fishing can be heard faintly on the sea.

"I want you to go back to sleep quickly so that you won't be in too much pain," Su Mingan said.

"It doesn't matter. I have an immortal word spirit. There is only mental torture, not physical pain... Have you done anything interesting recently?"

"I rarely interact with other people. I recently met a mecha repairer with A-level mental power, and then..."

"Hmm...very interesting."

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"You're here!" The girl seemed to have been waiting for a long time this time, and she smiled very happily.

This time, the low brick houses on the seaside have turned into tall buildings. The old diesel lamps have also been replaced by clean and straight street lamps, which shows the development of the times.

"I brought you peach blossom wine. What I buried under the tree is the godfather's recipe." Su Mingan came with a wine bottle.

"Godfather? Who?"

"...Nothing, just try it. What do you want to eat next time?"

"It tastes good. Huh? Why are you blushing? Let me have a good time... just smell the aroma of the wine..."

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"You said you wanted to eat spring cakes last time, and I made them myself."

"Did you make it yourself? It's great, let me try it..." The girl was very happy, picked it up and ate it.

"How's it going? Is it okay?"

"..."

"I made it step by step based on the method that Alice taught me in my memory. It should be delicious."

"...Hmm, um! It tastes good... um, uh, uh, uh... vomit..."

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Sometimes they would walk for a while on the golden sand and he would talk about some of his troubles. For example, the selfishness of the joint group, or the conflict between adventure players and casual players.

She has lived much longer than him. No matter what he encounters, she can give him the right answer and make him enlightened.

The relationship between them is not like friends, teachers, or lovers. It was an indescribable fit, like a mirror reflection, the other half of his mirror in the world.

"Do you do anything else besides sleeping at the bottom of the sea?" he asked.

"Most of the time I fall asleep, but sometimes I wake up."

"What will you do when you wake up?"

She smiled and said nothing.

The bottom of the sea is like a bottomless abyss, with nothing there. The only thing she could do was to recall the little bit of light that allowed her to persevere in the endless darkness.

His first extended hand, the ten-week relay, the promise between him and her under the stars...

In the deep darkness, she looked forward to what clothes he would wear and what delicious food he would bring when she saw him next time. Looking forward to what kind of stories he will bring and imagining conversations with him.

Or, make up a fairy tale yourself, or imagine a story with a beginning and an end, waiting to be told to him...

This is the only thing she can do in the endless abyss.

In the long river of time, in the swimming of the Ark, in this long struggle of the entire civilization——

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——She is the moon that watches for thousands of years.

——He is the light that has traveled for thousands of years.

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651-698, Industrial Age.

699-765, The Electrical Age.

766-800, the mecha era.

801-819, recent times.

Click, click, click.

Time flies by, life is short, and life is like a dream.

There are countless small eras interspersed in between.

When Su Mingan changed his body for the nineteenth time and returned to the ground, he temporarily forgot which era this was. It just felt like he was flowing through a long river of time, unaware of worldly affairs, beginning and end, as if in a dream.

Just as a bloody sunset fell in the distance, the hustle and bustle of the day gradually returned to tranquility, and the golden-red light fell, stretching the shadows of the boys and girls extremely long. They carried their schoolbags after school and talked about interesting things recently.

Su Mingan raised his eyes and saw tall buildings rising from the ground. The former pavilions and pavilions were long gone, and the ancient pagodas and Buddhist temples disappeared into dust and smoke.

"Excuse me." He stopped a student casually: "What year is this year? What era is it now?"

The student looked at him doubtfully, as if he was seeing a chuunibyou.

But he showed a clean smile, and that smile was more beautiful than any other scenery.

Under the distant sunshine, the school's door number is plated with gold.

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——[Daoyacheng No. 1 Middle School]

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Bowl.

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(End of this chapter)