I am the former civilized hero.

"You have to ask him. Ryan was the first and last to perform the quantum fusion surgery. Anyway, I tried my best." Mebius raised her chin slightly. Only she could perform this kind of surgery. Of course, she had reason to be proud.

"By the way, Ryan won't be unable to wake up, right..." Alicia made a joke, and saw Mebius's expression froze, and then she also froze, just staring at each other.

She immediately realized that Mebius was not as confident as he seemed, and some things were more difficult than she had imagined, but this hesitation only lasted for a second.

"It's okay, Ryan will definitely wake up."

"Aren't you afraid that I will become a sinner to all mankind?"

"This is the path Ryan chose. You are just helping him realize his dream. How can I blame you?"

"You are at least able to speak human language. I'll forgive your rudeness just now." Mebius' tense expression relaxed. He walked to the operating table and began to prepare new medicine.

The pressure on her was greater than she had imagined. She was prepared to face any set of rules because even a new graduate would not make such a low-level mistake as to start clinical surgery directly after the animal experiment failed.

But Ryan wanted to take a gamble, so he helped, and there didn't seem to be any problem. Alicia's comfort was meaningless, but it made him feel better.

"do you need my help?"

"Don't bother me, you clumsy fellow." Mebius narrowed his snake eyes and stared at the liquid oozing out of the needle tip. "Go find Mei. You'll be busy later. The Ruler of Constraint will be here soon."

"Kiman, I stopped him."

"Your very act of blocking me has exposed me. With so many coincidences, the Herrscher will make a judgment. Besides, He now has an emotion called 'impulsiveness'."

Alicia thought it made sense. She didn't know what the Herrscher of Fate would do, but he probably wouldn't keep orders for the Fire Moth. As she was thinking about this, a red light began to flash in the operating room.

On the screen embedded in the wall, the numbers that had been frozen for a long time began to count down again. The Herrscher who had been circling outside finally moved and began to approach at a faster speed.

"Go quickly, that woman Mei must be getting anxious." Mebius seemed very calm and just mixed the different liquids together.

"Well, Ryan is in your hands. If he continues to sleep, it will be hard to win this battle. At least many people will die."

Alicia did not dare to stay and ran out of the laboratory quickly. When the pink hair disappeared outside the glass, Mebius showed a distressed expression.

If he doesn't wake up, you will most likely die. The Herrscher's goal is very clear.

With a light snort, Mebius had no intention of deliberately delaying. Instead, he walked to Ryan and buried his head again. When he raised his head, his face was still slightly red, and there was a trace of doubt left.

"That's weird, why doesn't it work this time?"

As she thought about it, she felt that she was too naive. How could she believe in such metaphysics that had no scientific basis? Reality was not a fairy tale, and Ryan was not Sleeping Beauty.

Feeling a little depressed, Mobius raised his head again and saw a person lying outside the glass, with purple eyes wide open and his mouth shaped like an "O".

This fat woman actually came back with a surprise attack! ?

Mebius's head was buzzing, full of regret for being "plotted against". Before he could figure out how to argue, he saw Alicia sneaking in.

Her face was slightly red, showing two meanings: "You are cheating" and "How bold", making it impossible to deny it. Mebius simply gave up on treating her.

"Since you've seen me, I won't pretend anymore. Actually, this is a form of treatment. It has been successfully tested twice. Don't look at me like that. I'm telling the truth. It has a psychological basis!"

Mebius's words were so certain that Alicia was confused, and she recalled some interesting things that Mei had mentioned.

Hahaha, this stupid woman actually believed it. I must be a genius.

Seeing Alicia lost in thought, Mabius immediately laughed, but before she could laugh for long, the pink-haired girl put her index finger to her lips.

"But you failed this time, how about...let me try instead?"

......

I hope Mobius doesn't use me as mouthwash.

Ryan was floating in the boundless space, the dense golden light was like the starry sky. With the last experience, he already knew where the faint coffee taste in his mouth came from.

As for Mobius, he started doing experiments again, but it was not useless. At least it made him feel connected to the real world, like the silk string holding a kite.

You should use more force, maybe you can pull me back.

Ryan moved his lips, but soon felt something was wrong.

Hey, why did the taste change?

Chapter 412: Exploring the Star God?!

As the saying goes, the first time is new, the second time is familiar. Ryan has been to the imaginary space several times, and the initial novelty and hesitation are no longer there.

He estimated that this was a kind of soul leaving the body. Due to some special reasons and under special circumstances, his consciousness would come to the imaginary space, and he even suspected that he was a "soulless person".

Precisely because his soul is not on Earth, Aponia's rules are ineffective for him, and the Ruler of Fate cannot affect him.

'Could it be that the me on Earth is more like a projection? The soul itself has never entered the world, so of course it will not be affected by the Cocoon of the End. No matter how powerful it is, it is impossible to affect the existence of higher dimensions.'

Ryan reluctantly came up with an explanation. After all, the third and seventh Herrschers could not possibly knock their souls out of the world.

But it doesn't matter, it really doesn't matter.

He no longer cared about these issues. The key was how to get back. The "touch" from his mouth indicated that everything was fine for the time being. He even wished that Mebius would use him as mouthwash, which at least proved that there was someone by his side.

Whose smell is this? There is a faint floral scent that gradually calms my anxious heart.

In this place without the concept of time and space, Ryan's thoughts diverged infinitely, as if he wanted to merge into the infinite golden light spots. It was this sense of touch that allowed him to maintain his self.

I am Ryan, the commander-in-chief of the Fire Moths. I have pushed the progress bar to 80%. I cannot give up at this moment.

The young man is struggling, his thoughts are too divergent and uncontrollably, it is easy to get lost, just like grabbing a life-saving straw, holding on to this feeling tightly and not daring to let go. Gradually, the confusion fades away a little in the gentle touch, his energy begins to concentrate, and rationality gradually returns.

My position this time seems to be different from before.

Ryan began to notice some abnormalities. Before, he was looking down at the leaves of countless worlds, but this time it was like looking up at the starry sky. The visual effect was completely different. He turned his head and struggled to look down, and he actually felt a cold sweat.

There was nothing below, no stars, no branches, and it was as dark as the night, fitting in with all human descriptions of the 'abyss'. He finally knew where this anomaly came from.

Am I sinking under the tree? No wonder it feels like the leaves are getting farther and farther away!

Wait, what's under the tree, the Quantum Ocean?

Ryan wanted to shudder, but found that he couldn't do it at all. Combining the previous information, he finally had a rough idea of ​​the current situation:

I integrated the power of the quantum sea and began to be unconsciously rejected by the imaginary number tree. However, I am a creature on the tree and cannot be accommodated by the quantum sea, so I am stuck between the tree and the sea?

Cold sweat broke out all of a sudden. I thought I had thought things too simply. Completely opposite forces cannot be touched. This is courting death in the common sense.

But Ryan did not have any regrets. It was not easy to cross the end of the previous civilization. It would be strange if he could win by conventional operations. You must know that the cocoon of the end was also constantly adjusting. Didn't he have enough trump cards waiting for others to give him surprises?

Calm down, you must calm down, what can I do now?

He began to brainwash himself, and then thought for a long time without any clue. The feeling here was too strange. Not to mention controlling his body to swim upwards, he didn't even have the texture of being alive. He also felt that the touch in his mouth had disappeared.

I had no idea when he disappeared, and I couldn't figure out what was happening outside. I was in a daze, and all that was left was a cold and lonely feeling of being swallowed by the darkness.

No more tricks? Is this the end? He didn't even see the end, and he killed himself?

Ryan even had difficulty in having "stupid" thoughts. He just felt like a dandelion in the wind, not even a speck of dust in front of the trees and the sea. A gust of wind could tear his soul into countless pieces and then float into the vast world. The so-called "self" is such a fragile thing.

There is no need for fatigue or despair, and there is no need for a reason to go with the wind. The abyss is underfoot, the starry sky is above the head. Before the self is completely annihilated, Ryan has a last strong consciousness:

This road is accompanied by countless unknowns and risks. Without the guidance of predecessors, it is impossible to cross the river by feeling the stones. As the person walking in the front, every step you take means the abyss, and every step forward leaves a track for those who come later.

Fools call it courting death, wise men call it fearlessness.

If there is no road, I will walk on it. If there is an abyss ahead, I will step over it. I will pass through the fog of the unknown and walk through the thorns of fate. Even if I am covered with scars, I will still be at the forefront. I will never be confused or regretful, just to take that step.

This is a traveler, this is a pioneer!

With the help of Alicia, Ryan recalled the obsession of his 'true self'. Indistinctly, he seemed to see himself raising his right foot, firmly and without regrets, taking a step between the trees and the sea. This was negligible for the multiverse-level space, but for him -

This is the most solid step to transcend life and death, and cross time and space.

When his feet landed on the ground, he felt a sense of reality. The space was no longer empty. It seemed that there was a blue track extending into the distance, which made him open his eyes wide.

It's not that there is no road, and it's not that there are no predecessors, but apart from the true pioneers, no one has the courage to take this step. It's like turning over the thorns and weeds all over the ground, and when you look back suddenly, you find that the road is right under your feet.

Looking upwards along the light track, at the end of the track, there is a blurry figure. He is not tall, and he did not turn around. At this moment, he just paused, as if waiting for a moment.

The pioneering star god, Akivali.

Ryan certainly knew who had the ability to walk among the trees, and he also noticed that the track was divided into countless tracks, but his was the farthest one.

Because only those who go the furthest can become Star Gods, and the paths of exploration all lead to the same destination?

Ryan seemed to have some realization, but found that the figure paused for a moment and then continued to move forward. There is no blessing in pioneering your destiny, and no one will drag you away with the dignity of a star god.

The road is your own, and a moment of pause while moving forward is the greatest blessing.

I won't wait for you, but please catch up with me, and I wish you to walk ahead of me.

"Don't worry, I'll catch up sooner or later."

Ryan understood. He nodded to the figure from behind and took the second and third steps decisively, until his steps became faster and faster, running towards the world he belonged to. Even though he was full of questions, he did not ask the figure from behind.

He could not disturb the Star God's footsteps. These questions needed to be figured out by the pioneers themselves, but that back figure had already been engraved in his soul.

Beep, beep, beep.

The sound of the heart monitor became more and more obvious, and just when it reached the critical point, Ryan opened his gray eyes.

The light strip on the ceiling emitted a dim light, flickering as if the voltage was insufficient, and was reflected in the pupils, dispelling all confusion at that moment.

call--

Ryan immediately sat up, pulled out the various tubes on his body, and then touched his forehead.

The pain of no collision made people feel lost, and when they looked to the side, they could not see the shadows of Mebius and others.

What about people?

There is no concept of time in the soul state, and Ryan didn't know how long it had been. He subconsciously touched his lips, as if he felt the residual touch.

His eyes quickly moved to the screen embedded in the wall, where an ominous red light was flashing and the countdown had reached zero.

Yes, this is the feeling of restraint.

The air was extremely pure. He had experienced similar feelings several times before, but this time it was extremely strong.

His fingertips trembled for a moment, and Ryan stood up decisively. He felt a crisp crackling sound from his joints, as if he had been sleeping for a long time. He did not rush out in a hurry. Instead, he picked up the white uniform folded next to the operating table and put it on to cover his strong muscles. Then he went to the screen and took a careful look.

Time passed exactly five days later, thousands of friendly symbols formed a tight square, gathering around the air battleship, and hundreds of kilometers away, there was a lonely red dot, with circles of arcs extending from it as the center, using colors to distinguish the intensity of the field.

The war has begun, but fortunately it's not too late.

Seeing these friendly signs, Ryan finally put his heart back in his stomach. After trying to contact them in vain, he found that this interference had exceeded the limit of human technology. It was at this time that the struggling and flashing lights finally couldn't hold on, and the entire underground fell into darkness, with only some electronic lights still flashing stubbornly.

The entire underground fortress lost power. The strongest fortress that cost countless funds to build turned into waste without even firing a single shot. The "restraint" that suddenly increased several times made Ryan expressionless.

Theoretically, it is impossible for the Ruler of Constraint to speed up instantly, let alone hide such powerful energy.