People are on the Ark, assisting Oma Zi-O

After hearing what her future self said, Amiya frowned and took out the blood-red driving watch from her pocket. It was the Blood Demon Driving Watch, the equipment that exploded after the Blood Demon Lord was smashed to pieces by his punch.

"Wouldn't that be a problem? If history were altered, wouldn't the consequences be serious?"

Hearing Amiya say this, [Amiya] nodded, then shook her head.

What does it mean?

"I mean, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing at all. After all, it's just a clown who came back from the future.

Changing history is no simple matter. I've said that you're only changing the course of history, but history won't change its course simply because of a few minor events.

The strongest evidence is me.”

"you?"

Amiya looked at her future self in confusion.

Ah! The future!

"It seems you've figured it out. That's right. No matter how they toss me around, the fact that I'm still standing here means that Oma Zi-O's history hasn't been affected in the slightest. Ultimately, I'll be the one who suppresses and rules an entire era. This era is still ruled by me."

Different, completely different.

It was not until now that Amiya finally felt the complete difference between herself and her future self.

That tone full of authority and unquestionable attitude, the completely kingly demeanor is completely different from my current self.

Although he has promised the doctor that he will become a qualified king, he knows clearly how far he still has to go to become the qualified king he imagined.

Especially now that she has seen the future and the attitude shown by herself as the king, Amiya feels some pressure.

After all, the most frightening thing about some things is comparison. If you are the only one doing it, it can be a little easier, but when you become a sample for comparison, the pressure comes like a tide.

Looking at her future self, Amiya opened her mouth and wanted to ask something about the future, but quickly swallowed the questions back. After all, her future self had said before that she would never reveal anything about the future to her.

But if you don’t ask about the future, then what should you say to your future self?

As Amiya was thinking this, she suddenly remembered something, and then looked at her future self with shining eyes.

"Well, there's something."

"what?"

"Actually, as I am, you should know that you have already become a king, while I am still striving to become a qualified king. My goal is to become a benevolent and compassionate demon king, to create a country without discrimination, war, or opposition. I always have a strong curiosity about similar things."

"so……"

There was a hint of amusement in Amiya's eyes, as if she had been waiting for Amiya to say this.

"So I'd like you to take me to the country you rule and see if I've accomplished this goal in the future."

Chapter 223 The King's Breakup

"I want to see your country."

When Amiya said this, Amiya smiled.

She knew clearly what she had been thinking during this period, but precisely because she knew clearly, she...

"Of course. You are me and I am you. Touring the land is part of a king's duties."

But just as "Amiya" finished speaking, several roars streaked across the sky outside. The sudden sound made Amiya suddenly alert. She subconsciously looked out the window, and then her eyes widened.

Is that... Galatron?

A silver-white dragon-shaped mecha flew across the sky. It was undoubtedly Galatron. Amiya had no doubt that her memory would be wrong. Whether it was the fact that Galatron had destroyed the entire Fourth Army with one shot, or that she had used Galatron's control head to suppress the Blood Demon Lord who had two alien control heads, Amiya had a deep memory of this beautiful silver dragon mecha.

Even if it was just Galatron who appeared in front of him, Amiya would not be so surprised. After all, she had the Galatron Control Watch in her hand, so her future self would definitely have it in her hand too.

What really surprised her was that what flew past her were multiple Galatrons!

one two three……

Three Galatrons flew across the sky in front of Amiya, landed in the vast woods behind the palace, and then disappeared.

"Why are there so many Galatrons?"

Amiya looked back at her future self. She knew that Ark had given the manufacturing instructions for Galatron to Klothir, but the latter had also complained to her that many of the technologies and components recorded in the manufacturing instructions were completely impossible to achieve and produce in the current Terra world.

If one wants to create a mecha that can rival the level of the Galatron that the Ark brought out, with Terra's current technological development speed, even in the most ideal situation, that is, a technological explosion occurs every year, giving birth to a large number of new technologies and promoting technological revolution, it will take at least a few hundred years for Terra's overall technological level to be comparable to the civilization that created this mecha.

Even under ideal circumstances, it would take hundreds of years to complete. So, even if one of the three in front of us is a prototype, what about the other two? Could it be that the Doctor has brought out a new Galatron?

Amiya was filled with doubts, and "Amiya" came to her side and looked at the forest where Galatron landed.

“I made those.”

"what?"

Amiya looked at her future self in disbelief.

Those Galatrons...were they made by my future self?

"Because we need him."

They needed Galatron. Although Galatron had been of great help to Amiya both times, Amiya couldn't deny that Galatron was, after all, a weapon. If her future self said they needed Galatron, it meant they needed a weapon of Galatron's caliber...

Amiya stopped her thoughts.

"Is it...wartime now?"

There must have been a war, but how intense was the war that required three Galatrons to go?

Amiya was well aware of Galatron's combat power. Even in his era, the Ursus Fourth Army could not withstand a single shot from Galatron. So what kind of enemy could deploy three Galatrons at once?

"Yes."

"Amiya" answered neatly, then he suddenly put his hand on Amiya's shoulder, and then took her and disappeared into the palace in an instant.

When she opened her eyes again, Amiya saw a desert landscape, and in the distance she could vaguely see endless flames.

That... is a battlefield?

but why?

If it was just a war of this magnitude, Galatron wouldn't need to obtain it, and...

"Galatron is certainly not meant to be used against them."

"Amiya" glanced at the sky when she said this, but Amiya didn't notice.

"Then they are..."

"A group of idealists who have been instigated and immersed in boring dreams."

Amiya stiffened.

She suddenly wondered if there was something wrong with her ears.

"I received a message from the Military Police. You should have been at Street 17 in Kazdel when you arrived. What did you think of it then?"

Kazdale.

It was obvious that her future self wanted to change the subject, but Amiya, who also had her doubts, chose to skip the uncomfortable topic for the time being.

"Prosperous and peaceful, that's my first impression of that street."

"Right? In fact, except for a few places on the border, the entire territory of Kazdel is basically like this now. Prosperous, peaceful, and everyone is equal. I am truly on the road to fulfilling the responsibility entrusted to me by the Doctor."

Lead all beings to eliminate conflicts and discrimination, and create a bright future where civilization can truly survive and move towards a brighter future.

A trace of reminiscence flashed in Amiya's eyes. This reminiscence caught Amiya's eye, causing her to pay a little attention.

"Although I haven't yet fully fulfilled the vision the Doctor gave me, it will be soon. Very soon, this world will no longer have conflicts, discrimination, or disputes. All people will understand each other, and there will no longer be racial barriers on this land."

There are no racial barriers...

Amiya's words reminded her of the ordinary people she met when she first came to this era, who had no obvious racial characteristics at all.

The little rabbit was in deep confusion. She could feel a serious sense of incongruity from her future self. She recalled everything she had seen and heard since she came to this era, as well as the war that was not yet over.

Suddenly, a terrifying thought came to her mind. She raised her head and looked into her future self's eyes with burning gaze. Amiya would not be deterred by the gaze of her past self. Those same blue eyes met Amiya's, but one of them was burning with flames, while the other was as quiet as ice.

"Well, you guessed it."

"Amiya" waved her hand casually, and a gorgeous chair appeared out of thin air behind her.

She sat on it with an elegant gait, her long legs wrapped in thick black stockings, her right leg folded over her left, the gentle smile on her face always the same.

With both hands clasped under the white rabbit, "Amiya" pointed at Amiya.

"My past self, do you still believe that people can understand each other?"

"Amiya" leaned back in her chair, she looked at Amiya, but her eyes were a little empty, as if she was recalling the past that had long since passed.

"I believe!"

Amiya's voice was sonorous and powerful, causing a trace of nostalgia to flash across Amiya's eyes.

"Yes, you still believe it. But I will tell you now that people are destined to be unable to understand each other.

The reason why you believe that people can understand each other is because you and I have the ability to read other people's minds. We can accurately perceive the pain and desires of others, and on this basis choose how to communicate with others, and thus get better social feedback.

Because of this, both I in the past and you now believe that people can understand each other, because the sample we examine is ourselves.

Amiya paused for a moment.

"This is wrong. The reality of this world is exactly the opposite of what we want. People are destined to be unable to understand each other! Others will never be able to empathize with one person's pain. Even if you try hard to think from the other person's perspective, there will still be disagreements in the end.

The accumulation of these differences eventually became the fuse that caused people to part ways and turn against each other, eventually brewing one tragic story after another and creating one endless hatred after another.

This is the source of all the tragedies on this earth, so the Doctor hopes that we can build such a beautiful era with our own strength.

And now, as you see, I am nearing the point of overcoming the last divisions, and of uniting the land under my single will."

"Other countries..."

Amiya looked at her future self tremblingly.

She could imagine what the other countries in her question had gone through, but she still asked it. She believed that her future self would still be herself, so it shouldn't be...

"I destroyed them all."

"!!!"

"Of course, I only eliminated those who opposed me. As for those people with a long-term vision who were willing to join our new world, I incorporated them into our country and made them the same as us."

Like us?

Amiya suddenly recalled the people she had seen before, who looked at her with fanatical eyes and shouted "His Majesty the Demon King".

"Those who are resisting you..."

"You finally asked this question. I thought you would remember to ask who is on the other side someday."

Amiya lowered her head slightly, and her bangs fell down, so Amiya couldn't see her eyes clearly. However, knowing her own temperament in the past, Amiya knew and understood the other party's limits.

"It's Tallulah."

"!!!"

Amiya's pupils suddenly contracted.

"She still didn't want to agree with my point of view, but I kept her until the end because of our old friendship.

It's just that Tallulah is so powerful. Even though I didn't target her, she was still able to evade our pursuit for more than a decade and even formed a powerful resistance force until now."

Of course, during this period, "Amiya" had many other things to deal with, including those guys who needed to trigger Galatron to deal with, so it was naturally impossible for her to focus all her energy on them.

Of course, it cannot be said that this was not the result of Amiya's indulgence due to old feelings.

"How are you going to...deal with them?"

Amiya asked the question with some trembling.

"I retain the previous conditions. Those who are willing to surrender will join our kingdom, and those who are unwilling..."

Amiya clenched her fists, and at this moment she was finally certain of one thing in her heart.

The current self has betrayed the promise she made to Fang Zhou and has become a benevolent and kind demon king.

How could she look like the most benevolent and kind demon king now? She was the most vicious and evil demon king!

“It will never come to this.”

"Oh?"

"Amiya" smiled as usual, and a hint of expectation flashed in her eyes as she looked at Amiya in front of her.