My mom is waiting for treatment, and you're summoning me to be a hero?

Lin Mo stared at the sentence on the screen and remained silent for a long time.

Gao Yang left his obsession here—not as a seal, not as a stripping away, but like someone entrusting their most important possession to the person they trust most, he placed it in this phone, on the small island at the highest point of this entire cracked space.

This last guardian is Gao Yang's obsession itself.

That's also the reason he's come this far and become the way he is now.

He continued scrolling upwards.

The chat history is in reverse order; the latest one is the farewell message, and looking back, it's all birthday wishes.

[Happy Birthday, Tian Tian] Next to it is a red exclamation mark.

[Happy Birthday, Tian Tian] (Red exclamation mark)

[Happy Birthday, Tian Tian, ​​your brother loves you] (red exclamation mark)

……

[Your brother prepared two hundred different cakes for your birthday this time, and he'll give them all to you when we get together.] Red exclamation mark.

One message per year, the time intervals so precise it's as if measured with a ruler. Each message is marked with a red exclamation mark, because without the internet, the messages would never be sent.

When you first scroll up, the words of blessing are brief and restrained.

It's like two very familiar friends exchanging annual, routine greetings.

But as the finger continued to swipe upwards, the earlier birthday wishes began to warm up.

Gao Yang started adding a smiley face after "Happy Birthday".

They would write, "I made your favorite chiffon cake today."

They can use different colored emojis to form the shape of a cake, and they can talk on and on for a long time.

【Tian Tian, ​​guess what your brother found on Sweet Island today? It's a light-up lollipop, exactly the same as the one you used to eat at the amusement park when you were little. I'll bring it to you when I see you; it's so pretty!】

The others also gathered around.

Gao Tiantian stood next to Lin Mo, her two translucent little hands gripping the edge of the table, her toes slightly raised, her milky white eyes fixed on the words next to the red exclamation marks on the screen.

Her little mouth pursed higher and higher, her lips trembling slightly, but she held back her tears.

Yin Xue fell from Lin Mo's shoulder and silently flew to her side, gently patting her shoulder with one hand.

No one speaks.

The judge stood at the kitchen doorway, holding a plate of the now-cold chiffon cake.

The God of War leaned his battle axe against the corner of the wall, hugged his thick arms, and remained silent.

The spirits of Gao Yang's parents also gathered around, their expressions more complex than anyone else's.

After scrolling up for who knows how long, I finally saw something different.

【Tian Tian, ​​I've killed many people, many, many people just like you. They all call me Doomsday. They're afraid of me, and actually, I'm afraid too.】

Upon seeing these words, Gao Yang's father's turbid soul eyes churned with an extremely complex light.

He remained silent for a few moments before speaking slowly in a hoarse voice.

"Doomsday," that's the title he received in another time and space.

Gao Yang's mother sighed. Her soul was even fainter than before, and her voice was softer, as if she were saying something her son would never say himself.

"That world was the last one Gao Yang slaughtered. The people there never grew up; they only looked like teenagers. Maybe they were already eighty or ninety years old, but in Gao Yang's eyes, they were just a group of children, children about the same age as Tian Tian."

Gao Yang's father took over the conversation.

"Yes, I remember after he slaughtered that world, he locked himself in a room for a whole year, and nobody knows what he did during that year. We guess he must have broken down. But when he came out, he didn't say anything."

Lin Mo remained silent for a few moments before continuing to scroll down.

My brother is now the strongest god; he will definitely find a way to resurrect you.

I discovered the God of Souls today; he may have a way to resurrect you.

Do you think there might be another Tian Tian and Gao Yang in another dimension?

……

These words suggest that this occurred during the time when Gao Yang attacked the God Realm, and at that time, the God Realm was this rift space.

This is not just Gao Yang's obsession, but also the trajectory of his life after he came into this world.

Lin Mo continued flipping through the pages.

The subsequent chat logs describe Gao Yang's various encounters in the divine realm.

At this point, Gao Yang already possessed the power to crush even the gods, and he had almost never encountered any obstacles.

Then, Gao Yang's tone suddenly changed again.

The experiment failed. The Tian Tian I created grabbed my sleeve and said she would tear the person who killed her to pieces. I knew then that she wasn't you. But I did it anyway. I will find the real you later, I promise.

[I have great news for you! I created an exact replica of you using my soul and the body of a god! Tian Tian, ​​you are resurrected!]

Upon seeing the message, Yin Xue shook his head. There was no sarcasm in his tone, only a complex weariness, as if he were watching a tragic story: "Looks like he's done some kind of perverted experiment again."

Tian Tian turned her head sharply, her little mouth still pouting, her eyes already red, but she still retorted in that stubborn tone unique to children, "You're not allowed to say that. That's my brother."

Yin Xue paused for a moment, his wings drooping slightly. He remained silent for a breath, then shrugged, his tone unusually soft: "Alright, alright, I won't say anything more."

She reached out and gently ruffled Tian Tian's hair.

Lin Mo continued scrolling upwards.

Further up, the messages became more frequent and fragmented, and Gao Yang's tone became increasingly excited and energetic, a stark contrast to the previously listless, restrained Gao Yang who only sent a brief blessing once a year.

He started sending photos to Tian Tian.

There were also fragments of Gao Tiantian's soul that he collected from different timelines.

Every message was full of hope, every message was telling Tian Tian: Wait, your brother will succeed soon.

However, the chat history is in reverse order.