The Giant of Light, Never Defeated

On the flagship of this fleet, the mysterious ancient life forms looked at the silver metal land in front of them. The land was covered with intricate lines, like an infinitely wide silver etched circuit board, and there were a few shiny drop-shaped boats from time to time. Appears on the ground, travels along the lines at dizzying speed for a few seconds, and disappears soundlessly into a deep well that suddenly appears.

The space dust brought over by the time-space transition was ionized, turning into clouds of dark red light, covering the sky above the silvery earth.

"Your Majesty, the Nova Corps has been destroyed, but the neutron battle star of the Cybertron civilization has appeared on the battlefield. The information sent back by the Yabo people proves that the ancient ancestor of the star people has not escaped."

On the pitch-black flagship, the ruler of the empire listened to the battle report from the distant galaxy, but did not express anything.

Like a flowing black crystal, it separates the mysterious ruler of the empire from his prime minister, and also protects the people of the empire.

With an ape-like face, blue eyes, and huge ears are its iconic features. There is a yellow light-emitting organ in the mouth. As the chief executive officer of the Andromeda Galaxy Alliance in the past, the Mephilas star is humble at this time before the dark emperor.

In the universe, there is a variant of stars called Cepheid variables.

But unlike ordinary stars, Cepheids are formed by young, massive stars passing through the instability zone and are therefore more unstable.

And in the Andromeda Galaxy, there is a Cepheid variable star, a living solar hell, and in the fiery hell brought by the Cepheid variable star that has passed the red giant star stage, it is a jeopardy that no living thing can exist.

But in this place created by light and heat, where life could never be born, a civilization was born in this hell of light and heat.

After nearly [-] times of destruction and rebirth, after long years of selective evolution, she abandoned cowardice and became calm and rational. The social form is also a highly centralized autocratic society.

The civilization that was supposed to be completely destroyed has grown new branches in the final devour!

On the planet that is about to be destroyed, countless strange lives are heading towards the last remaining place.

A kind of power that is ready to go is brewing in this silence. The restlessness and anxiety under the light are comforted by the darkness. The silent world is peaceful and beautiful.

A race that worships the night, looks at the great sun in the sky, and pursues the last chance of survival.

On the long yellow sand, the long team trekked with difficulty, and from time to time some lives that could not keep up with the team fell on the yellow sand, and then were directly turned into charred corpses by the scorching earth.

The face of the weather-beaten crowd was calm, hardship and suffering left marks on their faces, but they failed to conquer their spirits, they were calm and calm, as can be seen from their expressions and eyes, It is not empty and numb indifference, but the joy and relief of calmly facing everything after the mind is calm.

Countless years in the pursuit of existence, sacrificing all happiness and cherished things, but until this last moment.

Faced with not knowing whether it is failure or success, they have already made a choice.

"Quantization, death will live forever." The old leader looked at the fallen clansmen, his cold face could not hide his anxiety.

"We don't know if this will succeed." The young scientist said calmly and accurately, looking at the big pendulum clock standing in the middle of the desert. "The experiment of macro nuclear fusion is not ready yet."

This is an adventure, an adventure that is very uncertain in science, and it would never be carried out in normal times.

but......

"This is a risk of last resort, because this is the only chance left for our entire race." The leader said with unquestionable words.

In this age, death is no longer black, but the color of lightning, and when that last lightning comes, the world will turn into steam in an instant.

More than three centuries ago, astrophysicists discovered that the rate of conversion of hydrogen into helium inside the star suddenly accelerated, so they launched tens of thousands of probes through the sun, and finally established a complete and accurate mathematical model of the star.

This allowed people in the entire civilization to understand that their parent planets are different. Although the parent planets of other civilizations are tyrannical, they also have a loving side.But their father was only tyrannical and cruel.

The calculation results of this model by a supercomputer show that the evolution of stars has begun to evolve towards a red giant star, and the fusion of helium elements will spread throughout the entire interior of the sun in a short period of time, resulting in a violent explosion called a helium flash.

Afterwards, their parent star will become a huge but dim red giant star. Originally, the parent star of the Cepheid variable star has a larger mass and thousands of times higher brightness than other stars, so when their parent star After the star enters its twilight years, the destruction caused by its expansion is also extremely terrible.

It swelled so much that their parent star would all be orbiting inside the sun.But they couldn't wait for this moment, because in fact, their planet had been vaporized in the previous helium flash explosion.

And all this will happen in 200 years, now 180 years have passed.

A solar helium flash is about to happen!

And in order to escape the last ravages of this father, this civilization has exhausted all means, and now this is the last resource of the entire civilization.

"Are we going to die?" suddenly the old leader asked the young scientist, and suddenly he muttered again. "Perhaps death is also a good choice."

But the scientist suddenly refuted it.

"We will survive, our civilization will survive!"

Volume 351 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 170 Chapter [-] Chapter [-] Departure

The current sandstorm and heat on the planet are enough to destroy metals, burn trees, and of course destroy a person's steel-like will. Life is completely unable to adapt to the living environment here.

In fact, except for higher intelligent creatures, most of the plants and animals here have been completely extinct.

Immeasurable energy radiation sprayed on this piece of land in less than a month, causing this piece of hell to step into magma, and also raising the temperature of life to the extreme.

In quantum mechanics, an electron exists as a probability cloud without an observer. The probability cloud theoretically pervades the entire universe. Once there is an observer, the probability cloud collapses and becomes a real electron. .

What is mentioned here is the microelectronics, that is, the macroelectron, that is, the ball lightning, and the macroelectron has the same nature as the microelectronic.

And the last resort left to the entire civilization is the eternal life of the god of death, the quantum ghosting of the entire civilization!

After being hit by a quantum weapon, a person enters a quantum state and becomes a probability cloud. There is a certain probability that they will collapse into a real person, but most of the time they are dispersed by the probability cloud, so they are called quantum ghosts.

The young scientist pointed out at the Surviving Civilization Conference that it is entirely possible for future civilizations to re-live in the distant future through quantum resurrection. The gist of this idea is that everything is possible in infinite time and quantum probability.

"We may appear everywhere in the future universe, as if we never disappeared."

However, there are still great uncertainties in this experiment. Scientists are looking at the last spring in the middle of the desert, which symbolizes the era of civilization's demise.

"Heavy elements are precipitated in darkness, so light is not the mother of civilization, darkness is!"

On the land in the distance, there are many tall buildings that are obviously dry warehouses, all of which have fully reflective mirror surfaces, like giant crystal plants growing on the ground in the morning light.

But the most eye-catching thing is the giant single pendulum that towers above the sky. The two tall towers supporting the pendulum are all metal structures, each of which is as high as the Eiffel Tower on the earth. Smooth electroplated mirror surface, due to the high-strength material, there is only a very thin cable for suspending the pendulum, which is almost invisible, which makes the pendulum look like it is suspended in the air between two high towers.

The young scientist looks up at the huge pendulum, which shines brightly in the morning light, as a deformed mirror reflecting everything around it, like the eye of the world.

Under the tower, the silent macro fusion was going on, and the crowd was even quieter than usual. It seemed that other sounds in nature were blocked, and the whole process was carried out in incredible tranquility.

Then, the blue energy tide turned into a monstrous huge wave and suddenly swallowed him and other lives around him in the explosion of macro fusion.

The high-intensity energy fluctuations erupted to the highest peak in just a few seconds, and the infinite radiation crazily destroyed everything that changed suddenly. Under the pendulum clock in the center, a huge ball lightning with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers, Blinks for about a tenth of a second.

The turbulent energy of macro fusion is spreading in all directions, and this energy easily crosses tens of thousands of kilometers of land and hundreds of millions of people.

The huge energy reduced nine metropolises scattered in a radius of 1 kilometers to ashes, and then continued to advance, spreading outward for more than [-] kilometers before being blocked by cities along the way and completely attenuated, destroying all traces of the entire civilization Sweep and pull.

And after the tidal surge of energy passed, a large mirror of tens of thousands of kilometers was laid on the collapsed earth, but the burnt mirror did not emit much heat, because it was in a wave state in another time and space. Fueled, even its surface is cold to the touch.

The mirror surface is surprisingly smooth, and this mirror clearly reflects the last scene of the planet's collapse. The hot and dense planetary core material rushed to the ground, the ocean boiled on the magma, and the continents floated like melting drift ice.A river of magma cooling across space, forming a ring around the planet, is cooling.

The Cepheid variable star sprinkles its light and heat on the planet mercilessly, the aurora produced by the strong solar wind appears in the sky, and huge colorful lights float in the sky. devour the planet.

"Collapse!"

On the black flagship, the dark lord slowly withdrew his thoughts from memory.

The last person of this civilization, in his hand, the delicate pendulum silently slid down along a smooth arc trajectory.

Does it express the desire for regulation?Or surrender to chaos?At the beginning, the Ampera star felt that the pendulum was like a huge metal fist, waving eternally at the cold universe, silently sending out the unyielding cry of the mother star civilization...

But now He has already awakened from it, and all the people in the entire civilization are condensed in the most persistent one person, the scientists of the past, and the people of Ampera today!

Slowly stretching out his fingers, a tiny black-purple thunder reappeared.

Then the entire magnificent fleet saw it, saw the star's fall, black and purple lightning appeared out of nowhere in the silent space, like a purple ribbon, heading towards the star of the Milky Way galaxy that was emitting light and heat go.

And as the purple lightning suddenly hit the star, the sunlight shining on the battleship was like snow in midsummer, disappearing silently, leaving only a thin layer of silver afterglow.

The sun, no, he is no longer the sun, because he no longer emits light and heat, it looks like a piece of cold red paper pasted in space, his dark red light seems to be the scattering of the surrounding starlight.

The magnificent career of 40 billion years has become a fleeting dream...

The sun is dead!

In the solemn and deep darkness, the starman of Mephilas held his breath. For the first time, he felt that the universe had become smaller and turned into an empty church. The dome was hidden in the radiant red light of the background. A tiny ant in a crack in a church floor.

He felt that his trembling heart was being caressed by an invisible giant hand, and he returned to his frail and helpless childhood for a while, and something that was hard in the depths of his consciousness softened like wax and collapsed .

Witnessing the death of the star, the Mephilas star bowed his proud head deeply, offering the most complete loyalty to the master of the entire galaxy.

But the emperor who returned from the death didn't seem to care about the consul's loyalty at all. He just looked at the distant galaxy and spoke slowly.

"Expedition..."

Volume 352 The Ruler of Darkness: Chapter 180 Chapter [-] The Final Farewell

In the warm garden full of flowers, a woman with blond hair is watering the slightly withered plants, as if she is quite displeased.

Suddenly, the blond woman who was bending over to fetch water seemed to have seen something unbelievable. At the other end of the garden, a familiar figure was standing there.

"Roland!"

Excitedly embracing the person he thought might be lost forever, tears in his blue eyes had already wet Roland's clothes.

He finally came back, and it was all worth it after the long wait.

"I'm really sorry that I came back so late." Roland apologized to the person who loved him apologetically. It was his fault.

Feeling the low sobs in his arms, and stroking his wife's hair, Roland thought of the last meeting, the person who would never be happy.

At this moment, he returns, but the person he used to be is gone forever.

"This is the end of our story, Roland." On the white hospital bed, the already aged woman seemed unwilling to see Roland at this time.

In nothingness, the passage of time is strange, one second can be turned into a year, and a hundred years can be turned into a moment.

As for Roland's departure, about 12 years have passed, and the world has already changed.

Fantasy Earth was moved to the habitable zone of Kepler Kepler 22b galaxy, and became a neighbor with the Baltan Stars.As for the people of the real earth, they have a completely different destination.

But Cecilia rejected that kind of belonging, and many people rejected that kind of belonging.Like Steve, like Nick Fury...  

"Our story hasn't started yet, how can it be said to be over." But Roland said something completely different.

Yes, they, no, to be precise, Cecilia, the life she hasn't lived well, the happy life.

So, how can it be said that the story is over? !

Back and forth, it has been more than forty years since I came to this world, and Cecilia has also turned from the prime of life to the twilight.

"Look, you are so young and handsome, just like when I first met you." Cecilia looked at Roland, her right hand full of scars and rough caressed Roland's cheek.

Yes, these are a pair of palms full of vicissitudes, not as soft as other women's, and even look very rough.

For the master of these hands is a warrior, a great and stalwart warrior.

She once held cold steel in her hand, and fought bloody on the roaring battlefield.

"I don't care, I don't care at all, you know." Roland thought it was because of Cecilia's appearance, but it didn't matter at all.

Their souls are attracted to each other, and they love each other with all their hearts.

As described in the romantic poetry of that earth. ——"When you are old, gray-haired, sleepy, tired and sitting by the fire, take down this book, read slowly, dreaming of the eyes in those days, your soft look and deep shadow. "

"How many people have loved your fleeting figure, loved your beauty, with hypocrisy or true feelings. Only one person has loved your pilgrim's heart, and loved the traces of time on your mournful face."

"You know, I didn't lie, and I won't lie to you." Roland wanted to keep his lover and her idea of ​​leaving.

"My God, Roland, you don't even know how cruel and happy it is to be God's lover." Cecilia comforted Roland, as if it was Roland, not her, who was going to leave at this moment.

"I'm not a god, I'm just a person with power." Roland held Cecilia's hand tightly, as if this was the only way to keep her from being lost.

Roland's figure was reflected in Cecilia's eyes. How could she not know that Roland was not that god, but just a painfully chosen person.

Why would such a meek man be chosen to be a savior?But only such a person can save the world.

It is not cruel to anyone, but it is the most cruel to the heirs of that light.

He belongs to the world and has all the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys that human beings have.But he never knew that his big, blue eyes belonged to the sky.

This is destiny!Belongs to the fate of heroes! !

This is no longer symbolism in poetry, but this is a life that cannot be symbolized.

To torture a person's life so that his noble gaze never turns to nothingness.

So he watched over the whole earth, like a gaze cast into exile, like bearing the most gnawing flame, like despair that never despairs.

And what she wants to do is to give him the tenderness he deserves. Cecilia's gentle eyes have become more touching Roland's heart after years of changes.

Cecilia's eyes are his paradise, and in those clear eyes, there is no such look as when others look at the giant of light; her smile is also his paradise, it is not a smile to a giant or a god, That innocent smile was like dew soaked in the sun, gently dripping to the driest part of his heart.

After Cecilia knew his identity, when Roland saw Cecilia's smile at that time, he knew that the most secluded territory in his heart already belonged to her, and she would be there with him for the rest of his life.

He can even clearly see the world she lives in, which is a peaceful snowfield, where the sky is always filled with silver stars and a crescent moon, but the snow keeps falling, the snowfield is as white and smooth as white sugar, quiet It's as if you can hear the sound of snowflakes falling on it.

"I see." In this calm smile, Roland understood Cecilia's heart.

She doesn't want to be Camilla, so...