Will the Cyber ​​God fall in love with the Space-Time God?

A group of noise-like tachyons moved rapidly, forming a very realistic image.

In the image, the sky is dark, with storms and crystal dust raging across the entire land, gloomy like the angry face of a demon god.

The strong wind was like a knife, smashing the silicon crystals on the surface layer by layer.

Hai Mengyou recognized it, it was Leng Xing.

Someone walked over against the wind and sand, and his figure was blurred by the crystal dust.

When he got closer, he lowered the sleeves covering his face, and the man turned out to be Han Qingshu.

Old Han yelled towards the other side. There was no sound in this video, but from his roaring expression, thick neck and hoarse voice, he was trying his best to dissuade someone.

The wind and sand stopped for a moment, and the dim, mist-like crystal dust swirled and slowly fell, and landed on the other person, like heavy snow falling on his shoulders.

Jiang Yichou turned her back to Lao Han, and no matter how much he persuaded and yelled, she shook her head stubbornly.

He watched Han Qingshu's earnest words, from persuasion to anger, and from anger to pleading, but Jiang in the wind and sand was unmoved.

Later, with his back turned to him, Han Qingshu squatted down slowly, covering his face with his hands completely, looking extremely helpless.Han Qingshu sat with him for a long time, but Jiang never even turned his head.

In the end, Han Qingshu stood up helplessly, patted him on the shoulder, and stepped onto the spaceship alone.

The wind and sand came and went, and went away, and even the shape of the surface went back and forth, changing endlessly.

Only Jiang Yichou stood stubbornly at the North Pole of Leng Xing, waiting for someone who might never come back.

Hai Mengyou's eyebrows twitched for a moment, as if she deliberately wanted to show lightness, but she even forgot how to do it with a stiff expression.

Taeko stared at him intently, admiring any slight, painful expression on his face with great pleasure.

She slowly gave a heavier blow: "This has been the case for 44 billion years."

There was a buzz, as if all his thoughts had been blown away.

Hai Mengyou's original clear and sharp outline became pale and blurred in an instant, like a phantom that was as angry as a gossamer.

His tone was also blunt and weird: "It's just a lie."

Kuaizi smiled very lightly.

With a wave of her hand, the oil film-like fractal time and space in the distance dimmed instantly, revealing the true appearance of the membrane universe.

Every second is a sea of ​​vicissitudes.

Hai Mengyou can see the migration of the surface of the stars and the fusion inside the stars. In the blink of an eye, countless nebulae are born and countless star clusters die.

If this speed is converted into human years, each second must be calculated over thousands of years.

He stared in a daze for half a second, then suddenly took a step back and left towards the direction of the Brane Universe. Unexpectedly, he could only drift half a meter in the empty air, and the dusty tachyons in front of him actually piled up and took shape, forming a wall of hopeless heights. wall.

Hai Mengyou turned to the right, and the right side was also blocked by the fast son; when he turned to the sky, there were layers of dense clouds; he tried several directions one after another, and in the end, the fast son actually formed an airtight sphere, pushing him up Completely surrounded up and down.

Tachyon projects all the changes of the brane universe on the sphere, forcing Hai Mengyou to see clearly every detail of the demise of the brane universe.

"It, you should be very familiar with it."

Somewhere in the membrane universe is instantly magnified, and the brown planet is covered with scars. It is the mother of human civilization, the sun.After it became a faint white dwarf, it burned up all energy sources.

It lingered on its last breath in the empty universe, and with the remaining three planets, it slammed into the huge black hole at the edge of the solar system, and they were all torn into spinning ribbons.

Calm, hopeless, without struggle.

The sun, the great sun, at the end of the universe, turned out to be just a dark brown gleam.

It was torn apart and swallowed by a huge black hole, as simple as red ink that melted into water.

Large expanses of stars exploded one after another, igniting their own lives in the blazing. The entire membrane universe was like a vast and gorgeous firework, but the fire was the universe itself.

I don't know how long this splendid lament has been sung, and at the end of it, there are only sporadic, dusty lights left in the universe.Like a candle in the wind, it gradually goes out.

In the huge universe, only the cold, empty wreckage, and the swirl-like black hole that swallowed everything remained.

In the long course of the universe, human beings, life, and civilization only exist for less than one-in-a-trillionth of a moment, like a coincidence produced by particles and fields, which is not worth mentioning.

"Small, ignorant and stupid human beings."

Kuaizi stood fixed in the void, the light here was extremely faint, so faint that her body was covered with shadows and darkness that could not be resolved, and even her expression was stained with gloomy malice, "You expand without a bottom line, and use everything according to For my own sake, claiming that the universe is the front line and the journey, thinking that I am the master of the universe and destiny, but you and your civilization are nothing but ants, and I!"

"I have existed since the beginning of the universe, and I will not perish until the universe perishes, I—"

Taezi's figure zoomed in rapidly, and on the celestial-like huge sphere, a roaring face was printed in all directions. The rough and deep voice echoed everywhere. Thousands of languages ​​were superimposed and collided, as if it was the roar of creation. It is also like the last hesitation of the universe: "I——IAMTHEMASTEROFTHEUNIVERSE!"

Countless noises roared towards him, Hai Mengyou subconsciously covered his face, the noise-like particles were like sharp stones, as if they were going to tear him apart completely.

The noise dissipated, and Tachyon's empty voice echoed in the virtual universe: "Crash, despair, and die here completely, this is your fate."

All was silent.

Hai Mengyou was completely trapped in the center of the virtual universe.

There is no time here, no space, just twisted, firefly light.

He tried many ways to escape, such as blocking Tachyon’s communication and quickly going back to the brane universe, trying to awaken Hai Jiehan again, trying to negotiate... Later, as long as he struggled or resisted, Tachyon would be in front of him. Accelerate the time face to face, so that the universe will move towards the final demise faster and more decisively.

Hai Mengyou lay alone in the center of the darkness and void, a weak, velvet-like stream of energy passed over his body, trembling, jumping particles jumped around him.

Beyond that, there was nothing but despair.

Now, on the distant brane universe, there are black holes all over.

Large and small, eddy-like black holes devour everything in units of billions of years.

But black holes are not eternal. They squeeze and devour each other, and then violently tear and merge, leaving violently oscillating gravitational waves and ethereal tachyons flying around in the vast universe.

The brane universe has truly become a paradise for tachyons.

Hai Mengyou's body became more and more scattered, like a piece of colorful orbs, or particles.

Sometimes, he becomes more and more unable to distinguish the difference between himself and those particles in the virtual universe, and even has an illusion that since the entire universe is composed of tachyons, does he also belong to a part of tachyons?

This massive destruction seemed to be a catastrophe aimed at him personally, and it was an endless torture and delay, but this torture was measured in units of hundreds of millions of years.

When people feel uncomfortable, they will subconsciously avoid and cover up painful memories. He closes the audition and tries his best to empty himself, but the vibrations of time and space around him are infinitely magnified, and those particles seem to whisper and communicate in his ears.

I don't know how long it has passed, and there is only the last black hole left in the entire universe.

It is the black hole that has accompanied Hai Mengyou for the longest time. During the long course of nearly ten billion years, through the radiation of the black hole, it evaporates its own energy particle by particle.

It is getting closer and closer to the finish line, like a phantom that is about to collapse, with weak, mosquito-like light radiating around it.

Then, in a violent explosion, the largest black hole collapsed completely, playing the final symphony.

This will be the last time the imaginary universe is lit.

The moment the spark-like light dimmed, the last sliver of will supporting Hai Mengyou completely shattered.

From then on, the universe will completely lose its meaning and become a huge, cold, lifeless graveyard.This is the destiny of all things, the end of all civilizations and all life, and it is an irresistible "destiny".

"...What are you doing..."

Distant voices came intermittently, and Hai Mengyou opened his eyes in surprise.It was his own voice.

"The Tuscan black hole is coming soon." It was Jiang Yichou's voice who answered, "... when the universe ends, all the stars will go out one by one, the nebula will dim a little bit, and finally the whole universe will only be Descending into a cold, dark black hole, slowly releasing the last of its energy."

He sat up suddenly, and this passage evoked his memory from a long, long time ago.

Once, he and Jiang Yichou traveled through fractal time and space, carving cold stars.Passing through the black hole in Tuscany on the way, Jiang recorded a video and recorded it in a crystal, and threw it into the black hole, hoping that it would last forever and pass through the black hole until the end of the universe.

Jiang's voice was gentle and deep: "...Even when the universe is destroyed, our recording crystal will still be in the black hole, and it will live longer than the stars, longer than the black hole, until the end."

Hai Mengyou lay on the snow-like particles, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably.

The world disappeared, and the universe also perished. This crystal that recorded the past time was truly unsealed when the last black hole dissipated and ejected all the information and energy.

The memories it brings are so real, as if Jiang Yichou really crossed all time and space with him and reached the final end.

——It would be nice if this crystal could leave some remains, even ashes.

Beside him, a cold light suddenly lit up.

Hai Mengyou straightened up slowly, dim particles drifted by his side, drawing disordered and distorted arcs of light in the void.These dim rays of light are actually thousands of dark matter floating in the virtual universe, and they seem to resonate naturally with Hai Mengyou.

A ray of light carried some black debris, and it fell gently. Hai Mengyou hurriedly spread out his palm to catch these debris.

"what is this?"

Some strands of dark matter form the velvet in the shape of a line, lingering and drifting towards the brane universe.

It leads all the way to the location of the final black hole.

Looking back at the ashes again, Hai Mengyou had an intuition that these crumbs were the original memory crystals.

Dark matter is responding to his wish.

Then, he noticed another strangeness.

His palms were cold, white and smooth, with delicate palm lines.

Hai Mengyou stared blankly for several seconds before accepting this shocking fact... His body suddenly recovered!

--I see.

Hai Mengyou suddenly realized that it was no wonder that Kuaizi had been using his irritable and unreasonable image to confuse him.

It is to hide the real secret of the imaginary universe.