Star Railroad: Savior Kevin forced to work overtime

Nothing important was discussed in the meeting with Angers.

Kevin left Kassel Academy after the free day.

After he demonstrated the power from the Star God, Angers and the vice-principal switched sides without hesitation.

Angers is out for revenge. He is an out-and-out lunatic, a dictator, and he will sign a contract without hesitation to anyone who can help him take revenge on the Dragon Clan, even if it is a devil playing with his soul.

The vice-principal is for knowledge. The infinite unknown originating from the Star God is deeply attracted to him. This is the desire buried in the blood of master alchemist Flamel. It is more attractive than Ichika Matsumoto and Ayaka Kawabei, swimsuit beauty pageants and so on. Something powerful.

What Kevin promised them was simple, too.

After the Cocoon of Msyhas envelopes this world, Kevin will pull Angers' old friends out of the timeline of their scheduled death and give him the power to rip the Dragon King's throat open.

Flamel wanted something purer, and Kevin gave him a key to enlightenment to open the door to wisdom hidden in the stars.

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Standing in the universe, the invisible evil black energy slowly filled the space between the earth and the moon.

The source of the black energy, the cocoon of Msikhas protrudes its branches and leaves of flesh and blood from the imaginary space and takes root on the back of the moon.

When the evil black energy envelopes the entire earth, he can take action on the planet's timeline.

The Clock of Word Spirit·Counter-Time can turn back time briefly when used to the extreme.

But this extreme is for mixed races.

With a power powerful enough to shake the galaxy, the effect of this word spirit has been extremely exaggerated, and the entire world is within its envelope.

In principle, it's just Kevin using the cocoon of Musihas to cover the entire earth-moon system, using the power of evil spirits to confuse the concepts of self and the outside world, so that the scope of the counterclockwise clock extends from Kevin's self to the world that covers the earth-moon system. On the Cocoon of Msihas.

The devil is unknown and unknowable. In the concept of unknown, everything can be redefined.

Rubbing the light blue pocket watch, its minute hand gradually overlapped with the hour hand.

The colorful purple light poured down from the huge imaginary cracks, using the black mist covering the earth and moon system as the medium, and expanded to an extremely exaggerated level in just a few minutes.

Chaos, disorder.

If you want to reverse the established past, you must cut off the ignorant future. When the past returns from the torrent of time, the past will also turn into the future.

A leaf condensed into black mist breaks away from the canopy of Msihas' Cocoon.

Kevin's palm penetrated the colorful light mist, dividing the past from reality.

This is the authority of the final power.

He had watched from a distance as Otto changed the established reality on the Tree of Imaginary Numbers and rewritten Kallen's fate. He opened up a new tributary in the past and guided her mortal destiny to a new end.

In all the worlds he has roamed, there has never been a crazier idea than this.

This also provided inspiration for Kevin.

When there is only one river of time, looking back is almost as difficult as reaching the sky. But if a tributary is opened upstream of the river, it will flow through the same channel as the main trunk of the river, but it will be different.

This tributary will be the backup of the main trunk and can be rewritten at will. After completing the rewriting, merge the tributaries with the main trunk. Then the changes in the tributaries will be synchronized to the main trunk.

Go back across time and plant the branches of the Cocoon of Musihas in the river of time. Everything that happens thereafter will leave traces on the branches.

This is all Kevin can do so far.

The branches formed by the convergence of light poke out from the light mist and are engraved with countless growth rings.

It is the history of this planet and also the lament of this planet.

At the edges of the branches and leaves, golden dragon blood flows.

In the face of the long years of the earth, what the Dragon Clan has is just a drop in the ocean.

The dead spots rotated silently, turning counterclockwise like gears.

The past and future are all in Kevin's eyes.

The molten gold pupils reflected the people celebrating in Kassel College, as well as the four empty thrones hanging high in the air.

Behind it is the Dragon of Despair, which is made of bronze pillars of ice and sea. Its flapping wings are filled with the corpses of martyrs.

Finally, there is this huge world with clear distinctions and endless rotation.

The primitive nebula before the birth of the planet...the primitive world where lava flowed...the mass extinction where all things were silent...the great ice age where all living things were frozen...

From the beginning of its birth to the present, 4.6 billion years later, this planet has turned into substantial light and emerged from the colorful haze of light.

The molten gold-like pupils reflected 4.6 billion years of evolution, as if the mighty power of these years was just a wash away in vain in front of the owner of the pupils.

The golden pupils gradually widened, and the owner of the pupils also appeared in the starry sky.

A huge and cold "snake" appeared from the void.

Its body is extremely huge, and just a simple stretch causes gravitational shocks among galaxies. Earth, wind, water, and fire evolve around him with his breathing, and then return to nothingness.

He looks like a snake but not a snake, with crown-like scales on his head, feather-like strips of light wrapped around his body, and the hanging ends are like burning gold.

He is more like a dragon than a snake.

His head was leaning against the sun, but his stretched tail rested on Neptune, and black blood and ink stained the vast starry sky of the solar system.

The illusory strings were broken away from the space by Him, broken, and scattered in the starry sky.

The invisible hounds of Tindalos tore off these strings, swallowed them, and were devoured by their companions.

Using the most primitive way to usurp the vast power of time.

Without the restraint of strings, the river of time began to flow unrestrictedly, and the originally clear trunk of the world gradually became blurred.

Kevin knew that the opportunity he had been waiting for had arrived.

The strings of the backbone of time were torn apart by themselves and fell into the chaos of time. At this moment, as long as the tributaries flow in, the rewriting of the world line can be completed.

But he still lacks an anchor to fix the world line to sew the tributaries.

The huge body swam slowly in the sea of ​​​​stars. He thought for a while and made up his mind.

The golden chains passed through the colorful light mist like meteors, piercing the chaotic reality and nailing into the surface of the planet.

Underneath the capital of China lies the Nibelung, the king of earth and mountains.

The golden chain penetrated the Nibelung root, and while Xia Mi and Fenrir were confused, they took the entire Nibelung root out of the ground and dragged it in front of Him.

Most of the Nibelung roots were shattered by the rapid impact, leaving only the mountain wall fixed by Fenrir and a small area where Coca-Cola potato chips were stored.

Looking across the damaged Nibelung, Xia Mi saw the majestic figure.

The originally panicked expression quickly froze.

'What is this! ’

She had just woken up from her eggshell a few years ago, and she was still a poor baby dragon! Why are you being targeted by such a terrible thing!

Xia Mi roared crazily in his heart, and the expression on his face changed from fear, to confusion, to numbness.

The great king of earth and mountains, Jormungandr, is trembling.