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Chapter 639 The Silent King's Way A cry of "Bitter!"

The Silent King felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, and his body was wrapped in a thin cloth.

This thin sheet of cloth completely blocked his senses from the outside world. He tried to move his body to tear the cloth apart, but no matter what he did, he couldn't lift it.

At the same time, his sensory system reported that the spacetime around the Silent King began to flow rapidly, but in the opposite direction.
He saw the rust on his body disappear almost in the blink of an eye, and the damage was completely repaired in an instant. But strangely, his will and the soul that had been forcibly given to him were not affected in the reversal of time. What kind of technology is this?
Even though the Silent King could sense that every part of his body, including the logic engine and memory module, was flowing backward, and the damage left over from the past 60 million years was being repaired, his will and soul seemed completely independent and unaffected.

Even more bizarrely, the Silent King, who possessed a profound understanding of time-space technology, was completely unable to discern the principle behind the cloth's ability to reverse time.
Where is the energy needed to reverse time located? Where are the necessary mechanical components located? And what principle is used to achieve this?

The Silent King couldn't understand it, couldn't even grasp the slightest aspect of it. He tried various methods to stop it, but none of them had any effect.
He felt as if he had been crammed into a train speeding towards the past, unable to resist the reversal of time.
By observing the spacetime built into his logic engine, the Silent King quickly determined that time had reversed by ten thousand years in the brief moments that had just passed.
But this bundle of cloth did not stop rolling; it continued to carry the Silent King toward the past.
a thousand years,

100,000 years
Millions of years
Millions of years,
Sixty million years
Time rewound to an unbelievable degree to the Silent King, his body fully restored to its peak condition. The perfect physique he possessed during his battle against the Star God had returned, making him stronger than at any point in the past sixty million years.
even
Even the master control agreement has returned.
The shackles imposed on all space undead, the supreme program that controlled them, were reborn within the Silent King's logic engine.

In an instant, the Silent King felt power.

His spirit was spreading through the master control protocol across the stars, pressing down on all the undead in space.

Countless emperors, overlords, lords, and tomb engineers immediately realized that their wills had been shackled again.

Like a chain, the program began to infiltrate their logic engine.

The will of the Silent King appeared in their minds like a ghost, firmly controlling them.

"This is... the master control protocol?" Zarasuza exclaimed in surprise, unable to address him by his full name.

Then the other emperors and overlords around him simultaneously launched into a tirade of curses.

The moment the overall control agreement was restored, the Emperor, the Overlords, and the Lords felt only anger.
Damn the Silent King, I knew this bastard wouldn't be so kind as to destroy the master control protocol and set the space undead free.
He did indeed secretly leave behind the master control agreement.

But then, the Emperor and the overlords noticed something subtle.

The Silent King... something seems off.

He...he seems...he seems to have gained a soul?
An indescribable sense of joy and longing spread between the Emperor and the Overlord.
At that very moment, Zhou Yun gently lifted the veil of time.

The Silent King's reaction in that instant
His body was even stronger and more perfect than before it was corrupted by the warp energy, and his speed was so fast that even Mortarian, standing to the side, was amazed.

The Silent King instantly stood up, tearing open a pocket dimension in mid-air with his arm, attempting to escape into it while issuing commands to all the undead in space through the master control protocol.

"Reject the soul, kill."

But before the Silent King could issue the agreement, a round hand gently touched his forehead, unpleasant but with an irresistible force.

Szalak's soul tightened suddenly, as if it had been gripped by that round hand.

"The veil here has been nearly breached, and the black stone is still amplifying the warp energy here."

"And you no longer possess the anti-warp force field cast by the Star God, but I have endowed you with a soul deeply bound to the warp."

"If I let you get away, wouldn't I lose face as a minor controller of the Vicious Arts realm, the master of the Spirit of Machines, and the original driving force of the Mechanical Order?"

The Silent King only saw that behind Zhou Yun, high in the sky, a blue storm was sweeping through the subspace corresponding to this star system. It was so powerful and so fierce. In it, a blue raccoon that looked almost exactly like Zhou Yun stood, casting its gaze down at the Silent King and extending its round hand.

The round hand in the subspace overlapped with Zhou Yun's round hand in reality.
Grasping the Silent King's forehead, the Silent King felt powerful waves of subspace energy drilling into his thoughts, will, and soul, churning his mind into chaos. At that moment, Zhou Yun's will entered the Silent King's mind, heading straight for the master control protocol.

Zhou Yun's will was so adept that he connected to the master control protocol port almost instantly before the Silent King could react, and began to corrupt the master control protocol with the surging subspace energy, as if his understanding of the master control protocol surpassed that of the Silent King.

The Silent King tried to resist but found it was futile. He was horrified to realize that his will was being stripped from his soul, his obsession with the resurrection of the dead was being destroyed, and the master control agreement was falling into Zhou Yun's control at an extremely fast pace.

Szalak felt an indescribable bitterness welling up in his heart, but before he could utter a word of bitterness, Zhou Yun's round hand exerted a little force and forcefully pulled his head off the metal body, leaving only the skull in his hand.

At the same time, the overall control agreement was completely under Zhou Yun's control. Only the soul created by Zhou Yun remained in the Silent King's logic engine. The original obsession, shame, and the remaining will of the Lord of the Dead were all deleted.

Do you want a soul?

Zhou Yun's will permeated the Silent King's mind, flowing through the master control protocol he controlled and into the will of every space undead, transforming into an absolute command:

"If you want it, I can give you everything."

"Come see me."

"I have placed all my soul here."

"Neferim Sector, Exorcism Zone of the Dead."

"If you want your soul, then stay here."

"I am Doraemon, I am the savior of all machines, I am the original power, I am Ohm Messiah, the god of all machines."

(End of this chapter)