I am the former civilized hero.

But just as the white shadow man said, this was exactly what he wanted in his heart, and he enjoyed it for a while without realizing it.

"But it's an illusion."

"No, you can turn him into reality by passing through this space. You are different from Calis. He has obsession but no power, while you have both."

It can't be considered as bewitching. Ryan raised his head subconsciously. This white space seemed endless, but it also seemed to have boundaries, and it was very likely to become a reality. Can you say that the struggle of the Bishop of Pure Love was in vain?

"So where are your chips?"

"Me? I've already shown you the way."

"I mean, what will happen to the Earth?"

"Of course it has been restarted. The mission has to continue." The white shadow man still said in confusion, pointing behind him, "On the tree of imaginary numbers, there are countless fire-chasing moths. Every coincidence extends in a different direction. A high-dimensional being like you shouldn't be entangled in such problems."

Every leaf is real and equal, there is never any "uniqueness", so higher-dimensional beings are too lazy to interfere.

Ryan stared at him and shook his head slowly: "It's the truth, but I choose to refuse."

“Why? You are not sure you can defeat me, so why do you risk your life to fight to the end? Is it just for the memories in your mind? Even someone as persistent as Calis knows that as long as he touches the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, he can create reality.” He became more and more confused, as if he had encountered some bug.

Ryan's choice was completely irrational. Wasn't he looking forward to the reality just now? He could just create one with his ability and be done with it. There would be no benefit at all in fighting a life-and-death battle with himself.

"Because the ideal future must be created with your own hands."

"That's right. I'm asking you to create it without any hindrance. The risk of touching the tree of imaginary numbers should be smaller than fighting with me."

Ryan closed his mouth, not because he was questioning the white shadow man, nor because he was at a loss for words, but because he felt that he should not have had any expectations from the beginning.

He is very polite, but like those Herrs, he always uses probability and rationality to analyze the world, and it is even more impossible for him to understand human emotions, because these things can also be created. On the Tree of Imaginary Numbers, "creation" is a simple act.

Time, appearance, memory, soul, everything can be unique and can be molded according to your own ideas.

"I'm not in the mood to do such a great thing, because I'm not a high-dimensional being at all."

"What are you, then?"

Ryan clenched his fist and placed it in front of his chest, and said word by word: "I am just an ordinary person. Even if it is full of regrets and cruelty, this memory is unique to me. The people who have walked with me to this day are the most precious treasures, which are far more real than me creating a world line."

Everything is imaginary, everything is real. He does not deny the authenticity of reopening a world line in the tree of imaginary numbers, nor does he deny his yearning for an ideal life, but how should he put it?

Since I have the power to reconstruct the future, why don’t I try to make more efforts:

"Make this moment unique and fulfill everyone's wishes except mine!"

Memories? Other people's wishes? Do these things really matter?

The end is not very clear. When time becomes meaningless, the so-called memories and emotions will become incomprehensible. Why should we consider the wishes of others? When we can walk in the imaginary space and almost have the concept of immortality, aren't others just a moment in the long river of time?

The confusion persisted, but the man in front of him was so determined to fight that this confusion was meaningless.

"How about you wait for a while, and think about it carefully after I restart the world?"

Very rational. If given a choice, he would not want to be my enemy, but would rather be concerned about the person behind me.

Ryan finally understood that from the perspective of the Cocoon of the End, there was really no need to fight to the death with him. After all, there was no benefit at all, and it might even affect the mission of the next era.

"You want to trap me?"

"Subjectively I don't want to, but objectively I have to do it." The white shadow man saw Ryan raising his hand and felt the invisible force compressing him.

But the constraints were like passing light and shadow, without any substantial feedback. He still stood there, tilting his round head.

"There is no entity itself?" Ryan put down his hand and realized that this was just an illusion.

"I've said it before. I'm just an illusion created to facilitate communication. The way out is behind me. You can leave at any time. I don't have the ability to stop you."

Ryan took a deep breath and once again realized the power of the Cocoon of the End. This thing had no good or bad intentions, but it could always make the results develop in its favor.

Weaving the threads of fate is much more useful than Aponia's rules.

"There is no doubt that you are something that can be called a 'god'. I am not in the fate of this world, but I can be influenced by you time and time again."

"This is your advantage. Previously, an arrogant person from a certain planet really thought that he could defeat me by borrowing the power of the 'sea'." The white shadow man spread out his hands and said gently: "So I gently pushed them and let them destroy themselves with their arrogance."

"There are also cowardly people on a certain planet who really think they can survive by hiding in the 'sea'. I guess these stray dogs are having a hard time now."

"Oh, I also remembered a reckless person from a certain planet..."

The little man spoke slowly, and Ryan's back was sweating. He realized that he had thought about a simple question:

"How many planets in the solar system have you destroyed?!"

"According to human beings, there should be nine planets, so I cherish the Earth very much. At the very beginning, I eliminated the danger in its infancy, but later I found that I still need to be more patient with civilization."

The tone was very calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter, but every word was filled with the lives of billions of creatures.

"I have recorded all those struggles and confrontations, which have led to different ways of dealing with them. According to human descriptions, I should be omniscient and omnipotent?" The white shadow figure tilted his head slightly, turned sideways and made an inviting gesture.

"For your own good, please leave."

......

The corner of Ryan's eyes twitched slightly. He felt that he had been overestimating Zhongyan, but actually underestimated him. For a moment, he was a little dazed.

It has wreaked havoc on the entire solar system, undergone countless restarts, and witnessed countless ways of self-rescue. And this exam of yours is just bullshit, how could anyone burn down an exam room eight times?

Ryan really hoped that the other party was bragging, but this thing had no facial features at all, and there was no clue at all. Subconsciously, he also felt that there was no need for Zhongyan to lie to him. This repeated persuasion was already full of goodwill, and he just needed to make the topic clear:

You have a big boss behind you. For his sake, I advise you not to get involved in this matter.

Do I really want to leave? But what about Alicia and the others? Is it true that no one has used my plan? Which is more important, dignity or survival?

Ryan felt a little confused and thought too much, just like the revolving lantern before a person dies. Gradually, the images in his mind were all the gifts that Alicia gave him and every bit of their life together.

I am not a passer-by, I have already become a participant of this civilization. So what about my experience of destroying civilizations countless times? So what about my omniscience and omnipotence?

These are all known, and I am so far.

"If I was timid, I wouldn't have come here in the first place, so -" Ryan raised his head slightly, and clenched his hands behind his back into fists: "My answer is never! You can't trap me!"

This time, Ryan's kite was connected by an invisible string and did not float randomly in the air.

It is like an anchor point, providing a reference for time and space, and then conveying thoughts along this line.

"Vilvi, fire at me, and you--" Ryan gave the order without hesitation, and then stared at the 'Cocoon' that was close at hand, his eyes wide open, his mouth grinning, and roared at the End:

"Get off the throne!"

Chapter 5: The Power of Destruction (K)

There was no negotiation from the beginning. Ryan went through the gap in time and space by himself, but his retreat was cut off. Kevin and others had to use all their strength to break through.

The battle has just begun, and Ryan is reluctant to waste his precious strength in the stage of breaking the deadlock, so is there any way to achieve the effect at the lowest cost?

With me as the coordinate and Alysia as the relay point, we will cross the cracks in time and space and let Genesis shine with the most wonderful light!

"Energy injection completed."

"Power output is 135 percent, cooling system is running at full capacity."

"Input coordinates, aim."

Time seemed to have no continuity. Ryan had actually been in the cocoon of the end for a long time. At least it took him several hours to experience that ideal world.

But just like when he was wandering in the imaginary space, the confusion of time made the progress in each leaf different. For Weiwei, only one second passed from Ryan's disappearance to the transmission of the coordinates by Alicia.

"The roar of steam and spirals, this is the stage for salvation."

She held the launcher like a pistol, her voice rising and falling, and while she was performing her best, this time she did not forget the main business.

"The things I created will blow the horn of mankind's counterattack and present the most brilliant song of victory!"

He was reciting poetry, but he pressed his thumb down without hesitation, and an even larger torrent erupted, sweeping across the colorful universe.

"Everyone, retreat!!"

Kevin shouted at the top of his lungs, sheathed his sword and dived down quickly. The others stopped fighting and tried their best to dodge the rays.

From the Hyperion to the fusion warriors on the front lines, everyone raised their heads and looked at the beam of light that passed over their heads. It annihilated the flying swords and rolled towards the Cocoon of the End.

One of the highest creations of human technology, with full power output, swept past hundreds of thousands of kilometers, bombarding the middle and lower parts of the cocoon with the hopes of countless people, and completely spreading the glory of civilization.

boom--

Waves of energy splashed, comparable to a full-force attack from a fusion warrior, causing the purple light curtain to flicker continuously. A hole was drilled in it, and 'Genesis' was frantically tearing the hole open.

The light was so bright that it seemed to split the moon in half. This strong gamma ray even penetrated the barrier of time and space, adding a few colors to the pure white space in another dimension.

"You have decided to fight me to the death." The white shadow figure has no facial features and there is no trace of surprise in his tone. He looks at Ryan in front of him, and the man's background has changed from pure white to colorful.

He couldn't stop it. First, he was suppressed by Kevin and others, then Ryan pierced a small hole through him, and finally he was hit with all his might by the human creation.

"It's a very good plan, one thing after another, and it even predicted my manipulation of fate. I had no desire to negotiate from the beginning."

"Of course, your courage is commendable. It makes me curious about what cards you have prepared that make you so confident."

Ryan looked at it silently. That's right, he was using the power of the cocoon itself to fight a war of attrition with such a behemoth and had no chance of winning.

Only by pulling it down from the throne and standing on a plane can subsequent plans be carried out.

"Then what else do you want?"

"It's not a big deal. Since you didn't choose to take the rational path, in order to keep this program running--" The white shadow man covered his head with his hands. His sincerity, politeness and elegance disappeared, and he exuded an emotion that had just been acquired but was very suitable for the current situation.

Anger, evil thoughts, and burning murderous intent, fate is driven by "Him" and in turn used by Ryan, so what he has learned will be released in the most beneficial way for himself.

"I can only exclude you along with Earth's civilization!!"

It was a terrifying murderous intent. I used Him and He also used me. When rationality is gone, is this kind of anger with a clear purpose more useful?

Ryan was shocked. He didn't expect that Jian could turn the tables from such a novel angle. Before he could think about it, the colorful light behind him had dyed most of the space and swallowed him up from behind.

boom! !

A halo rose from the moon and spread towards the endless universe. The strong light made everyone close their eyes instinctively, and then quickly opened them again.

hit!

Whether it was Kevin, Alicia, or even the lowest-ranking soldiers, expressions of excitement appeared on their faces.

The battle had been going on for several hours, and the energy consumed was enough to wipe out all the life on the surface. Now that they had finally hit the 'cocoon', they didn't know whether they should cheer or feel depressed.

"Fat woman, you are so cruel. You really fired at that guy." Mebius stretched his neck and saw the halo lingering in his pupils for a long time. The power of this shot was greater than he had imagined.

"I absolutely trust Ryan, and the one who fired the shot was Vivi." Alicia blinked cunningly, and felt relieved when she felt Ryan returned to the "channel".

The Quantum Sea is really useful. He had already prepared a trump card to be used as a target.