I'm not a drama god

"3..."

"2..."

"1..."

"start up!"

As a voice sounded in the base, a huge domain expanded from the body of the Lord of the Tower of Babel, instantly covering the particle collider, and the aura of the leader of the Qiaoshendao burst out!

At the same time, the particle collider was gradually started up, making a low hum!

Hundreds of years later, the light symbolizing the crystallization of human technology lit up on the operating screen. The researcher in charge of the operation had already memorized the operating sequence recorded in the book, and began to follow the steps to make this behemoth come to life!

At this moment, everyone in the base held their breath, and sweat oozed from their palms due to nervousness.

The Lord of the Tower of Babel stared at the particle collider with his eyes, pushing his aura to the extreme. Every space covered by the domain began to emit a faint blue light!

The light bulbs above everyone's heads began to flicker, and all other electrical equipment in the base came to a standstill.

The activated particle collider was like a gluttonous beast that devoured electricity. The power generation method of this era was still relatively backward. Even though the people at the Xuanyu Base had made preparations in advance, the power of the floating base was still a little insufficient...

Darkness gradually encroached upon every room and passage in the base, as if an invisible giant beast had slowly opened its huge mouth and was about to devour everyone there.

In the end, in the entire Xuanyu Base, only the particle collider and the domain of the Tower of Babel master were dazzlingly bright, emitting a dreamy blue glow!

The particles collided in the huge machine, forming a string of coded particles containing the position of time and space, and finally fired towards Xuan Yujun!

The light in the field became brighter as the particle collider started up. The people behind the glass could only temporarily cover their vision with their hands. After about ten seconds, the light gradually faded...

bang-

Everyone put down their hands. The particle collider had stopped working and the base fell into darkness and silence.

The researchers who were originally responsible for operating the particle collider looked away from the dark screen and looked at each other in bewilderment...

"Did we...succeed?"

"The 'coordinate' particles should have been successfully launched..."

"and then?"

"I don't know, does Xuan Yujun have any reaction?"

Under the professor's instructions, the laboratory's backup power supply was turned on, and a beam of light illuminated the hibernation capsule in the center of the darkness. A figure was still hanging upside down calmly in the liquid, with no sign of waking up.

The professor put his hands on the glass, almost putting his eyes close to it to look at Xuan Yujun, trying to find something different from before...

But unfortunately, Xuan Yujun really hasn't changed much.

“Failed?” The Lord of the Tower of Babel walked slowly towards him, looking a little tired.

"...It's possible." The professor sighed, "Back then, Xuan Yujun said that even if he received the 'coordinates', he couldn't guarantee that he would show up... It seems that we have worked in vain."

The Lord of the Tower of Babel was about to say something when a figure slowly walked out of the darkness behind them... The man put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and calmly looked up at the huge hibernation capsule:

"I did say that... but this time, I'm here."

The professor and the master of the Tower of Babel's pupils suddenly shrank!

Even the leader of the Qiaoshendao of this era, the Lord of Tongtian Tower, did not notice when there was an extra person behind him. The hairs on his body suddenly stood up and he turned his head suddenly to look!

In the laboratory, only the dark green light in the hibernation capsule dispelled some of the darkness. A young man who looked exactly like "Xuan Yujun" was seen looking at "himself" in the hibernation capsule.

“Xuan…Xuan…Xuan Yujun?” After seeing the man’s face clearly, the professor widened his eyes in disbelief.

"Is it strange?" Xuan Yujun said calmly, "The coordinates you sent were sent to 'me' in another time and space... If so, what does it have to do with this one who is still sleeping? What's the point of staring at him?"

"So, which time and space are you from?"

"2027."

The professor was stunned when he heard this number.

According to the professor's idea, he should be asking for help from the future Xuan Yujun by entering the particle coordinates... But the Xuan Yujun in front of him is from the catastrophe period, that is, the "past".

how did you do that?

"How come you... are from the past?"

"The future me seems to be very busy and not in the time and space where he should be. He must have received it and then sent this string of particle coordinates to me." Xuan Yujun answered casually.

There was only deep confusion in the professor's eyes. Even he couldn't understand Xuan Yujun's ability...

"It seems that their 'hibernation' plan is effective." Xuan Yujun looked at himself sleeping, nodded slightly, and then glanced at the base in the dark.

"Is this the Xuanyu base? Why is it dark?"

"Because the particle collider was activated, the power system was paralyzed..."

"Oh."

Xuan Yujun responded absentmindedly, then turned to look at the two of them, "Are you two in charge here now?"

"I am responsible," the professor said respectfully.

"Just briefly explain, what do you want to talk to me about?" Xuan Yujun looked down at his palms, "I don't belong to this time and space. After the time limit is reached, I will be forcibly repatriated... I don't have much time."

The professor and the master of the Tower of Babel looked at each other, and immediately told Xuan Yujun about the ancient treasures of the Emperor's Dao, basically asking him to prevent the emergence of the new "emperor".

After listening to this, Xuan Yujun nodded.

"You want me to destroy the Di Dao Ancient Treasure, right?"

"..." Upon hearing Xuan Yujun's understated and incredible summary, the professor and the master of the Tower of Tongtian were both stunned and broke into cold sweats.

Was this Xuan Yujun so domineering and arrogant when he was young?

"That... the ancient treasure itself contains the foundation of Shintoism, which may be indelible. You just need to make sure that no new [Emperor] will appear there."

"Oh, I understand." Xuan Yujun waved his hand.

"Where is the ancient Imperial Dao hidden? Point me in the direction."

"..."

No one knew to what extent Mr. Xuan Yu understood. Now the professor did not dare to ask. He just raised his hand silently and pointed to a certain direction in the gray world.

Xuan Yujun didn't say anything else, just pointed upwards casually.

boom--! !

The next moment, the ceiling above his head exploded instantly, as if an invisible sword had pierced through the entire base, leaving an exaggerated and hideous hole on his head!

Through the big hole, one can see white clouds drifting slowly under the blue sky. The originally pitch-black base is illuminated by a beam of sunlight coming from outside the hole...

Under the horrified gazes of all the other researchers, Xuan Yujun's figure floated up as if against gravity and flew over the Xuan Yu base.

Then there was a loud bang, a sound barrier appeared, and his figure disappeared in an instant!

Everyone in the Xuanyu Base looked at the exaggeratedly large hole above their heads and fell silent at the same time...

This Mr. Xuanyu has become so arrogant that... he even wants to demolish his own house?