Arknights is too real, right?

In the year 1093 of the Terra calendar, this was the "first time" that Xia Feng from another world set foot on this world called Terra.

However, when all the memories returned, the path under my feet was no longer confusing.

"Ah, it's an infected person!"

Standing on the cold streets of Chernobog, Xia Feng ignored the residents' exclamations when they discovered the infected. He walked along the street and began to walk straight out of the city.

He knew who the "infected person" was. He was a younger member of the Glasgow Gang who was accidentally infected due to smuggling Origin Stones, and Wei Na was also on her way here.

But this time, he himself will not be inexplicably involved again.

That's right, in order to ensure the normality of the "world line", he will never interact with anyone he once knew. Otherwise, he will not be able to guarantee the development of certain events.

In a world without "Xia Feng", no one will die, but in a world with "Xia Feng" interference, they may not all survive.

In this case, there is no need for him to cause an unpredictable butterfly effect.

Yes, he is very clear about how much effort he has spent to get to where he is today. He is very clear about how many people have jointly built this era in his eyes.

This time, he didn't allow any accidents to happen.

Even though no one knows who he is.

Walking on the cold and windy streets, Xia Feng's eyes were filled with determination. This was determination at all costs in order to achieve a certain goal.

At this moment, an anxious figure ran from across the street.

His messy blond hair rose and fell as he ran.

Weena was wearing a black jacket and holding a hammer in her hand. She was looking for the location where the infected person had just been found and was rushing there.

On the street, the two passed each other.

At this time, Wei Na had no idea who this barefoot boy was. In her heart, she just wanted to rescue her gangster.

As for Xia Feng, even though his fists were clenched tightly and his eyes were red, he still did not choose to look directly at Wei Na.

This is what he decided to give up.

In order to change the world, he was willing to give up the ties he had with everyone.

With the support of a strong memory, he came to Mandel City alone and found the abandoned building before the infected organization [Hesse] caught him.

There, he successfully retrieved the [Black and White Twins].

When that horrific natural disaster struck, he had already left with his left eye burning with black flames.

The next stop is the snowy mountains of Syracuse.

half year later.

When he walked out of a house in a certain street in Victoria, his right eye had disappeared, and his black and white twins had successfully entered the second stage.

Standing on a familiar street, he glanced at the houses across the street.

In a daze, he seemed to see the signboard of Black Feather Grill and many figures busy in the hall, but when he came back to his senses, those images no longer existed.

No one lives in that house at this time. It is just an ordinary house that the landlord named Li next door has not been able to rent out for several years.

On the street, the business of the restaurant owner Cook was bleak, the camera operator Jack was wearing gloves to water the flowers, and the white-bearded Captain Roger was also using a cane to go out for a walk.

At this moment, a football rolled to Xia Feng's feet.

"Hey, big brother over there, help me kick over here, thank you."

Xia Feng raised his foot expressionlessly and kicked the ball to a young man with a crew cut.

It's not that everyone has forgotten him, but that for everyone, those remembered past events have never happened.

This is his choice and the price of successfully changing the world.

The sun sets.

A tall and lonely figure, carrying a sword and a sword, silently left the street.

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It's freezing cold, and the dripping water turns into ice.

A desolate village in northern Sami.

In an abandoned church with a simple style and a long history, dozens of people were sitting around.

These people had gloomy faces, and most of them wore black robes. Many people were crowded into a small room, and there was not even a trace of unnecessary noise.

At the front of the crowd, four men and women wearing pendants sat, and everyone faced a tall "priest".

"Confused souls will return to the deep sea. The grace of the God of the Deep Sea will purify the world. God's believers will live forever, and those who disobey will become sacrifices to God."

The deep voice of the high priest echoed in the room. All the people wearing black robes had pious expressions on their faces. At the same time, a special aura that was far colder than the temperature spread endlessly in the room.

"Believers of God, the Holy War is about to begin. Please read the holy scriptures with me. The God of the Deep Sea is with us."

Then, the high priest took the lead in speaking in a special language, and dozens of people in the room prayed devoutly together.

After the prayer ceremony, the mysterious gathering hosted by the high priest finally got down to business.

In the process, he gave the four divine envoys sacred tasks, all in order to prepare large enough sacrifices for the resurrection of the God of the Deep Sea.

"Kuroyuki, as you continue to be in charge of Ursus, you must expand the number of infected people. If possible, it is best to provoke a large enough conflict, or even an all-out war between the infected people and the empire."

"yes."

"Hela, your last mission has been completed, what are your plans next?"

Hela, who was sitting in the front row with her slender thighs crossed, said softly with an evil smile on her face.

"As far as I know, Victoria has been admitting infected people for several years. However, the life of infected people there is not easy. Oppression and discrimination from nobles, gangs, citizens, bureaucrats, and all parties are accumulating. Hypocritical peace only requires A little push and it all goes away.”

Hela's choice was in line with the great priest's wishes.

"Okay, your next task is Victoria. If necessary, everyone can assist you."

In order to revive God, the Shencan teachings have hatched several horrific and cruel plans.

During the implementation of the plan, countless people will die as a result, but even more people will become newly infected due to conflicts between infected people.

However, ignorant believers have no mercy at all and regard evil as their god, then everything is justified.

The mysterious gathering ended quickly.

In addition to the four divine envoys, the other bishops and believers also have their own tasks. Like a piece of diseased tissue in the body, they will gradually pull the world into death.

After all the tasks were given, the high priest covered his face with a black robe.

"Everything is for the resurrection of the God of the Deep Sea, everything is for rebirth after destruction. Okay, let's stop here this time. I will send someone to notify you in advance of the next prayer ceremony."

Except for the high priest's voice, no one else made any unnecessary noise in the room.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside.

"Squeak!"

The sound of opening the door was very abrupt, and there was a strong sense of violation in the dead silence.

The next second, as the man walked in, the almost solid air suddenly became manic, and the devil's whisper came from under the left eye burning with black flames.

"Sorry, there is no next time, because you will all die here today."

Xia Feng, who walked into the room, raised his hand and slowly drew out the Red Demon Sword from behind.

At the same time, everyone in the room was shocked to find that they could no longer move at all.

Countless illusory hands protruding from the earth have tightly bound their feet, and the fear that penetrates deep into their hearts surrounds their souls.

Feeling this unimaginable power and endless anger, the high priest said in shock.

"You you are"

Xia Feng slowly raised the Red Demon Sword. Due to the injection of black power, the entire sword body was filled with blood-like lines.

"It doesn't matter who I am. Since you like your god so much, just go to hell and meet it. Don't worry, I won't keep you waiting for too long. After sending you away, I will go and kill your god right away. .”

10 minutes later.

The air was filled with strong Origin Stone fluctuations, and the aftertaste after the explosion of black power caused the snow within hundreds of meters to tremble.

When Xia Feng inserted the Red Demon Sword back behind him and walked out alone, the church behind him and the entire village had been razed to the ground.

Stopping and taking a deep breath of cold air, he set his sights on the country where the "angels" were.