Endless Debt

After going back in time several times before, Boluogo was like a racing driver. He had run on this road several times. He knew exactly when there would be red lights and when there would be pedestrians passing by.

Looking at the time, even Lebius thought that the Boluogo car could drive so fast. In just a few minutes, they would be close to the Great Rift. Even if they took the subway from the Court of Shensi, they would still be there. Not so fast.

"Go on, the devil can't change what happened, so what?"

The car window shattered, strong wind rushed in, and the howling wind was heard in his ears. Boluogo could only shout at the top of his lungs.

"So look for loopholes in the rules, just like humans playing with the devil, the devil also has the ability to play with the rules that bind them.

If you can't change what has happened, then what if you turn everything into a dream? For example, we are all dreaming now. "Lebius said.

"Dreaming? Are you serious?"

"Everything we do now is part of the dream. Whenever you look back in time, you can understand it as a restart of the dream. Only when we achieve a certain correct result will we wake up from the dream and make everything become Reality.

Behold, thus the past is changed an infinite number of times! "

"In other words, we are dreaming?" Boluogo had a headache. "This is impossible!"

"We are not dreaming, this is just a...description." Lebius is not good at talking, let alone explaining such a complicated thing to Boluogo.

"In other words, it's like we're filming a movie now, right?" Bologo asked in turn.

"The whole world is a movie. We are performing a scene now. Aimu is the director of this scene. She is not satisfied with the direction of this plot, so she uses the power of fantasy seeds to cut this part of the film. Come down.

Now we are constantly reshooting this plot until it is spliced ​​back together as Aimu wishes, and it fits together with the trajectory of the world. "

"Almost, we have been separated from the main timeline of the world. The Utopian Seed cannot reverse the main timeline. It can only reverse this short period of time. When the Utopian Seed collapses, we will return to the main timeline. That is also the time when the Utopian Seed collapses. It takes a moment for reality to become reality and it can no longer be changed.”

Listening to Lebius's words, Bologo probably understood what he meant and nodded to himself.

Burlogo whispered, "No one is omnipotent."

The Great Rift gradually appeared before our eyes. The Shield Guards of the King, Aimu, Teda, the Immortal Heart, and the Utopian Seed. All the disputes originated from the deep rift. It was like an arena, waiting for the arrival of the two of them. .

Boluogo asked, "We will be arriving soon. Do you have any ideas? Team leader."

Lebius replied, "I was activated too late and missed the previous times to go back in time. I am the leader of this operation and I am responsible for assisting."

Boluogo looked at Lebius out of the corner of his eye and couldn't help but ask, "Is this really okay? You are the team leader, am I seizing power?"

"One of the tenets of the Field Service is pragmatism." Lebius replied simply.

Bologg laughed when he heard this, saying it was pragmatism, but in other words, if you catch something useful, use it until you die.

Taking a deep breath, Boluogo's eyes glowed with cyan light.

"I need you to help me clear the obstacles, and then I will go find Aimu and try to see if I can end the time regression... No, if I can make Aimu available to us."

Lebius was a little surprised. He had thought that Boluogo would be the first to end the time regression.

"Time backtracking is really useful. If possible, we may be able to use her time backtracking to defeat the attack of the King's Shield Guard after protecting Amu."

This operation has two goals, to protect Aimu and to destroy the King's Shield Guard.

In the eyes of experts, these two goals have never been multiple choices. Bologo wants to achieve them all.

"After clearing the obstacles on my side, you go to meet the King's Shield Guards and try to figure out the situation on TEDA's side." Boluogo described his plan.

"Shall I fight it alone?" Lebius murmured.

"Are you scared? Don't worry, just treat yourself as an immortal, and I will reset everything later." Bologo promised to Lebius.

Even if Lebius dies in battle, he will be able to wake up again during the next time review.

"Of course, I hope this won't be the last time to go back in time. In that case, you will be too unlucky." Boluogo joked.

"I'm not worried about these things." Lebius shook his head.

"I know, I'm just kidding," Bologeau said. "You don't look like you're going to die that easily."

Boluogo said as he moved his gaze and glanced at his team leader. Lebius had always given Boluogo a mysterious and powerful feeling.

This kind of power is not the power of rank, but the calmness of Lebius as a strong man, as if he has the ability to deal with no matter what kind of threats he faces.

Sometimes Boluogo feels that even if he is facing a glorious person, he, as the team leader, has the ability to fight back.

Lebius did not answer. He closed his eyes and meditated. The ether was swimming and restless in his alchemical matrix, like a volcano about to erupt, gathering momentum.

"One more thing, Boluogo," Lebius suddenly thought of something, he said, "If all this is caused by the fantasy species, then Amu has already made a wish."

"Yes, what's wrong?"

This information had been discussed before, and Bologo didn't understand why Lebius would bring it up again.

"In other words, it was not Amu's wish that caused time to go back. It was to fulfill her wish that time backtracked. You also said that the reset node of time backtracking was based on the damage of the fantasy species. .”

Lebius analyzed.

"But that's not actually the case. The reset point begins with the disillusionment of Amu's wish."

"You mean..."

"If Aimu is unable to realize her wish, time regression will occur and will be reset continuously until Aimu realizes her wish in a certain future."

"But the power of the Utopian Seed is not absolute," Boluogo whispered. "It cannot absolutely realize someone's wishes."

"I...I have always felt that there is a devil behind this." Boluogo suddenly said to Lebius.

Lebius was not surprised by this. He believed in Boluogo's perception of the devil, and even more believed in what the man said in the upside down hall.

"Your judgment is correct. The devil is indeed manipulating this incident."

"If Utopia cannot fulfill her wish, she will have only one choice after it is shattered."

Boluogo gritted his teeth and did not tell the bad result. This was a malicious conspiracy.

His mood became more and more angry, and the hateful judgment was ready to move in his heart. Bologo still remembered his oath. He would defeat all the evil people, even if they were endless, but accordingly, Bologo was immortal. Yes, he will continue to entangle with them until the end.

Similarly, Bologo also remembered what Adele had said to him. He had extraordinary power, and it would be a pity if he only used it for destruction.

Not only can you be a destroyer, but sometimes you can also be a savior.

"Hurry up! Team leader! We are getting there!" Bologo shouted to Lebius.

Lebius was a little confused. They had reached the edge of the big rift. They should slow down, but why was Bologo driving faster and faster.

Then a loud noise interrupted Lebius' thinking, and Boluogo kicked open the car door beside him and reached out to touch the ground.

A cyan light track flashed past, and the ground began to stir and bulge. The runway rose from the ground and continued to increase in height as the car sped forward until the tires broke off the ground and rushed into the sea of ​​fog.

Lebius felt weightless for a moment, and his body slightly left the seat.

Only then did Lebius understand why Bologna moved so fast every time. He also understood why Palmer drove the car every time Bologna and Palmer moved.

Lebius's vision turned gray, and with Bolog's cheers, he went straight into the sea of ​​fog.