Longevity Story

The rising sun on the sixth day came.

However, the dim blood-red morning sun was already covered with black cracks, and it was obvious that it could break apart at any time.

The confrontation between Zanjin and the Doomsday continues.

In this match that lasted all night, there was no fancy magic, no weird and thrilling skills.

Everything is a collision of power and volume.

Everything is a struggle between life and death.

One wants to survive and reproduce, the other holds each other's consciousness and pulls each other to be buried together.

Time is passing minute by minute in the tragic confrontation between the two. As the countdown to the collapse of the world comes, the people watching the battle at the airport no longer have the patience to witness the winner of this confrontation with their own eyes.

In the end, is the god of death the first to run out of oil, or the god of the end to disappear in this world first... The answer to this question is obviously not as important as his own life.

It's not that no one wants to help Zan Shen in the past, and he can only get a piece of the reward from the God of Doom.

But it's not a simple matter.Everyone was discouraged by acquaintances around them, or by their own hearts.

That death intent that seemed to have turned into reality had to make people tremble with fear.

Step forward to help Zhanshen share the pressure?No, that's actually tantamount to directly fighting him.

Audiences who knew the atmosphere of reading, one after another, packed up their things very unwillingly and returned to the Ark of Hongjie.

The equipment on this airport was dismantled in a short time, leaving only an empty floating platform.

Since this world has come to the end of the collapse, and it will be over if you don't leave, then this floating platform with a low construction cost is not worth removing.

This is cheap star engraving.

In fact, this guy has been watching the battle from an observatory with a good view in the airport, but no one has been able to notice him.

Under the umbrella, Xing Ke lay on the easy chair and took a sip of an unknown drink, then put the cup on the table beside him.

"Looks like everyone is gone..."

After confirming that only himself and Zan Shen were really left in this world, Xing Ke said to himself that he retracted the magical pressure that he had spread all over the world.

Then the heavy atmosphere that permeated the world suddenly lightened.

The speed of the collapse of the world seems to have slowed down, as if the doomsday scene that was about to come in the next second can be delayed a little.

"Okay, I admit it. I deliberately accelerated the process of the collapse of the world, and released the news one day earlier, so that those lovely young people also retreated one day earlier." Xing Ke seemed to be muttering to himself.

However, the figure of Meteora appeared beside him at some point.

Holding the closed Book of Ten Thousand Miles, she sat calmly and dignifiedly on an invisible chair in mid-air, and said:

"I didn't ask anything."

"I think you want to ask." Xing Ke smiled inexplicably.

Meteora didn't know how to answer. She looked at the tragic battle of beheading the gods in the distance, and then looked back at the star carvings that she enjoyed as a [wonderful play], and asked:

"How did you get rid of [Illya]?"

Xing Ke smiled when he heard it, and complained: "Look at what you said, it's like Illya is a stalking woman, so rude to her..."

"She was originally a [shackle], a [shackle] that you personally put on you in order to tie you to the courtyard of your death in the future."

Meteora said as if it were a matter of course, and now she has planned to confess to Xing Ke:

"If it wasn't for [the future you] to send the seven black books that spanned the world to you at the most appropriate time...

If it weren't for the seven black books that had anchored world coordinates at the beginning...

You won't take Illya to that world, and we won't meet in that world...

The Hongjie Ark and the Death Court will not be established. "

"Ha, ha, ha, so that's the case, I don't know, but what does this have to do with the shackles?"

It was as if he had understood all these things for a long time, but he really didn't know it.

Meteora sighed slightly and continued:

"We, the Ark of the Grand Realm, the Garden of the Dead, Illya—actually the same.

Cut off contact with your home world, and wandering in the endless void, you need a place to return, which can be called an [anchor].

In order to give yourself a reason to go back there, you also prepared a [shackle] for yourself to link between the anchor and yourself—that is, we, that is, Illya.

Links of chains bind you to your anchor, giving you a reason to return at any time. "

Speaking of this, Meteora paused for a while, and then seemed helpless, as if complaining, but her voice was still calm:

"...Really, you have already lost the concept of emotion, sensibility, and moving tomorrow, but you have to force yourself to pretend that you still have these.

You still insist on us cooperating with your [playing]—"

"Okay, okay. Just pretend what you said is right." Star Moment interrupted Meteora in a timely manner, saying too much.

Then changed the subject and said:

"You answered a question to me, and in exchange, I answered a question to you.

Wondering why I separated from Illya?

It's very simple, because this world and the Ark of the Macro Realm are not on the same timeline. "

Since it is no longer on the same time axis, the constellation that has already controlled a part of the time authority can perform some abnormal operations.

"After using the most violent method to open this crack in time and space, the moment Brother Zhan Shen incited the crowd, the purpose of shifting internal conflicts was actually achieved.

Although I'm a little sorry for the god-slaying brother, but from that time on, it doesn't matter whether this otherworld cleaning mission is successful or not. "

Xing Ke spread out his palm indifferently and placed it in the center of his field of vision.

At this time, in his eyes, the battle between Zhanshen and the God of Doom seemed to be happening on the stage in his palm.

"Then, I have to talk about the special girl I got from Koyuki.

Her ability to lead others to invade someone's subconscious world is really interesting.

So, after opening the space-time rift, I suggested Ilya when I didn’t care about this matter for the time being—

Would you like to take a look at my subconscious mind?

--so. "

"...So that's the case. If this is the case, the child must be in high spirits." Meteora closed her eyes and silently admitted.

"Illya must be playing freely in my memory world now.

The flow of time in the world in the subconscious can be adjusted; I can also adjust the flow of time in the courtyard of the dead.

And I myself was in a world that was about to collapse, and I got some time to be alone and watch a play. "

After three layers of time concept, it is not worse than a story about stealing dream space.

"Well, what, you should think that some married men secretly hold a bachelorette party when their legal wife is doing facial masks and SAP. In fact, the nature is similar..."

"Then, when Illya notices it..." Meteora murmured comprehensively.

"I'm already dead."

Xing Ke took a sip of the drink and said with a light breath:

"Since the world that is the same person as me is coming to an end and collapse, then I should be able to ride this ride as well.

Experience first-hand what the true end of the world is..."

970. The outsider Tachibana loses his sense of existence without knowing it...

Sure enough, you are such a bad person..."

In the end, Meteora did not come up with any way to stop the star.

She has neither reason nor qualification to restrict the other person's freedom - freedom to die, freedom to travel, freedom to be alone, freedom to start a new life.

"Telling you about obligations, responsibilities, or playing emotional cards is an insult to you, so I can't say anything..."

"Hey, hey, didn't you say it all? Did you do it on purpose?!" Xing Ke complained.

"But after all, I've been with you for a long time, and there is still some dissatisfaction with your willful actions, not knowing whether you are an enemy or a friend, and making others worry about whether the next moment will destroy the courtyard of death, etc..."

"Is there a kind of excitement and heartbeat like a tiger? Meteora?" Xing Ke teased.

"But... But, Lord Xing Ke, no matter where you go, this place will still welcome you back."

"..." Xing Ke was silent.

"And, please look forward to it - the courtyard of death will be stronger in the future, and the Ark of the Grand Realm will be stronger. It is no longer a sandbox world where you need careful care to grow and will be broken if you use it carelessly.

It will become a stronger [Anchor]. "

Meteora's manifesto does not contain any strong will, or firm conviction.

Her voice was very calm, and her core class speech was as usual with friends and tea friends.

However, it is precisely because of this that Xing Ke can realize that she is serious, just like simply stating a fact.

"Then I'm looking forward to that day." Xing Ke smiled brightly.

He knows that this is a [promise], this is a [promise], and this is also a [curse].

Meteora had just cast him another layer of magic, deepening his connection to the Garden of Death once again.

She has been arranging since the last time Xing Ke came back after 20 years——

The magical soul contract exchanged for him is a chain on the bright side.

The causal connection and the agreed things established with the crew of the Hongjie Ark every moment are the chains under the water.

"However, before that, you should solve your own troubles first. If you can't cross this hurdle, then there is no future to speak of, right?"

Xing Ke said maliciously, and a crimson shadow had already appeared behind them, still the heroic Selekiya.

She looked unhappy, and said in a tangled heart:

"Sure enough, there is something hidden behind everything, and it has something to do with Xing Ke...