Chapter 730 (2/2)
He and the knell did not find Zhenjin. The underground mine in vakanda was completely mined out. Only rusty machinery remained there, covered with mushrooms.
Since they couldn't find any more benefits, they chose a safe place to drink the heart-shaped grass juice, and then went to a place suspected of a dream and saw the giant Panther God.
According to it, Zheng Xianhe's death knell is indeed the only two humans on earth. This is a wrong time line. Human beings died in a biochemical crisis brought about by a cosmic virus. The cause of the biochemical crisis is a space monster that looks like a domestic cat.
Panther God lies on a huge tree, its tail curls and stretches, licking its claws.
”I've probably guessed something after listening to you. Yes, this is just one kind of possibility. It can be regarded as a parallel world that has not yet been born. If you can go back, try to avoid this cycle.”
Su Ming touches his chin, a cat like monster... Isn't it so clever?
He rubbed his face and looked at the big green eyes of the leopard God: ”so in fact, it means that Zheng Xian and I have been divided into many parts and have entered into all possibilities at the same time? See the future? ”
The leopard God's brain bag tilted for a moment, and then nodded in a humanized way: ”I can understand that, but I don't know whether it is right. I don't understand much about time. You are the supreme mage. You should tell me.”
”The problem now is that we need to reverse the process of fragmentation, and then jump back in time to get to the point where we're going into the alien body of the gods.”
Su Ming already understood. He took out his sword and moved the X-ray spot on it like playing chess with his fingers.
Zheng Xian looks at him and the big cat in the tree. The sky here is purple and the scenery of African grassland is different. Everything is dreamlike.
”How many shares have we been divided into?”
How many shares have we been divided into
In the huge space fortress in low earth orbit, Su Ming sits on the throne, while Zheng Xian looks at the huge death knell statue in the hall and asks the adjutant the answer to this question.
Su Ming is a little awkward, but has it been built in the end? This church equipped with spaceship engines...
a silver figure appears beside him. In the cathedral, she can choose any projection position.
Her little hand lifted up, and a huge screen was displayed in the air. It was covered with various calculation formulas. It flowed down like a waterfall.
”According to the preliminary calculation, you are divided into more than 2.4 million different possibilities, which may exist in all time streams.” She replied with great ease.
Zheng Xian pats the forehead while Su Ming pinches the bridge of his nose, which sounds terrible.
”Adjutant, can these possibilities be divided into three categories?”
Now the adjutant's appearance is very beautiful. Many of the characteristics of Su Ming's acquaintances are reflected in her body. She nodded gently.
”Yes, sheriff, these possibilities can be summed up in three categories: better, unchanged, or worse in the future.”
Su Ming and Zheng Xian looked at each other. Zhang Heng of the Holy Lance club did not leave the Dragon slaughtering skill, but the Holy Shield did.
Their so-called future has three possibilities, that is, the Dragon killing technique specially used to deal with the gods!
The human machine was born as a result.
Zheng Xian can't accept this. Is shengdun right? Is your idea wrong?
Su Ming flew off the throne and fell to his side: ”don't think about it. The possibility of time is infinite. There is nothing wrong with this. I know this very well, because outside the omnipotent universe, not all the world development can be attributed to these three categories.”
”But the God Group...”
”in the view of the gods, they think they are the three categories. Shengdun also made three plans to restrain them. These are just counter measures, not cosmic truth.”
Su Ming's firm answer also encouraged Zheng Xian, and he gradually regained his composure.
As an outsider, Su Ming really thinks so. If the development of manwei in the past can be classified into three categories, then what is the calculation after the arrival of his penetrator?
Su Ming can be sure that there is at least a fourth category, which is probably called ”Deviation”.Can we not deviate? After entering the star fortress, all the people who saw him chanted slogans, such as ”long live the emperor” and ”always loyal”, which is not a deviation?
Everyone is superhuman, and superheroes have disappeared. Can this be called Marvel world...
”yes, although these possibilities can be classified into three categories, the three categories only account for 50% of the current total number of induction.” The adjutant lovingly touched his lips with his finger, and the image walked up and down beside them: ”in addition to the three categories of advance, reincarnation and extinction, there are three categories of time development: retrogression, static stagnation and disorder. This is only a preliminary conclusion. Our research on time is very limited.”
”Backward?” As soon as Zheng Xian's eyes brightened, he wanted to pat the adjutant on the shoulder to praise her for her inspiration, but his hand was empty. The adjutant was not there. It was just a three-dimensional projection.
”Yes, relying on the power of science, sacred Tara has entered the 39th millennium. Although time travel needs strict approval, it is still just a simple tourism project.” The adjutant jumped on the spot with a smile, indicating that Zheng Xian couldn't grasp her: ”if you want to ride a dinosaur against the current, I can help you do it; if you want to travel around the world in the era of great navigation, I can send you there. Only me is the strongest route in the flow of time, and I have more time power than others. ”
Zheng Xian breathed a sigh of relief. He touched his heart and looked at Su Ming: ”master knell, it's old Zheng who owes you personal affection. Can we sign up for a tour group?”