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"Theresa, will you win?" Seeing that Precious's legs were shaking, Kal'tsit could only pin her hopes on the prince she once served.

“We will win!” Theresa smiled.

A declaration of victory after the resurrection.

After being resurrected by the Absolver, she had been constantly subjected to the whispers of the Sarkaz souls. With the help of these whispers, she could vaguely feel the situation within the internalized universe, and could even try to use her own power to have some influence on the internalized universe, which she had done before.

Although what he did was like a life that had just learned to use fire, relying only on the most clumsy and repetitive movements to leave burn marks on the earth, these burn marks were enough to cause harm to civilized "humans"!

"I remember you. This isn't even our first meeting, is it? It's really interesting that among these fragile lives, there's actually someone like you." Precious's voice was flat, yet it seemed to reveal the tone of reuniting with an old friend.

She did not move closer, her eyes always on the Doctor, not looking at Theresa, Kal'tsit and the others at all. But it gave people the feeling that if she chose to move closer and look at them, the two of them would immediately be pierced through the heart by a sword and have their heads split open by an axe.

"Sample?" Theresa frowned, obviously dissatisfied with the name of sample.

Precious ignored her and looked past her obstruction to the Doctor, who was blocked by Theresa. "When their afterglow falls to Terra again, you will stop that beam of light for me and walk with me. That's what you and I agreed on, right?"

"You are...?" the doctor was confused.

"Don't tell me you had such a long sleep that you forgot my name. Or are you still in a trance and haven't woken up from your dream? If so, I want to know about your dream, but it's best if I'm in it." Precious took a step forward and easily shook the doctor's hand. "Sure enough, even if your brain doesn't remember, deep in your consciousness, in places that no instrument can capture, there must still be traces of me. Otherwise, why would you let me hold your hand like this?"

How did you do it? !

Theresa had no idea how Precious had stepped over her and held the doctor's hand, but she had already taken action. Six "dust particles" condensed and drew a graceful arc in the air, like silk threads in the hands of a tailor, winding towards Precious.

As a former Demon Lord, she has a very sophisticated grasp and control of her power. Even if the Doctor is in front of Precious, she can still ensure that her attacks will never hurt the Doctor.

The power of "Dust" can even blow the head of an adult Wendigo apart. Just a test, her outburst is enough to make some of the lords of the royal court sweat profusely.

But Precious didn't even look at her. The "dust" was blocked when it was about to hit her body, as if there was an invisible air barrier in the middle. The naked eye could see the "dust" hovering in the air and spinning at high speed, but it could no longer penetrate even a centimeter. As they spun, they melted and turned into gray-black Originium fragments.

"Imaginary barrier?" Kiana felt that this move looked familiar.

"Similar, but more ingenious than your powerful brick-throwing technique. She created a paradox around herself." Qian Yi understood how Precious blocked the attack. "Paradox?" Kiana was puzzled.

"Do you know Zeno's paradox?" Qian Yi did not answer immediately, but asked a question.

"I don't know, I haven't heard of it." Kiana said she had never learned it.

"I don't know either." The studious Xier raised her hand: "What exactly is this Zeno's paradox?"

It wasn't Qianyi who answered their question, but Toyokawa Shoko. Having learned this lesson, she easily answered: "Suppose a tortoise and a hare are racing. The tortoise moves a distance before the hare starts. When the hare reaches the tortoise's starting point, the tortoise has already advanced a short distance. When the hare reaches the tortoise's new starting point, the tortoise has advanced an even shorter distance. This cycle continues, and it will never reach the finish line."

With Toyokawa Shoko's explanation, Qianyi then explained the ability used by Precious: "Precious creates this paradox around herself, allowing attacks intended to hit her to get infinitely close to her, yet never land on her."

"Isn't that pure cheating?" Kiana was shocked beyond words.

Qian Yi thought, this kind of thing, you, a quad-core Herrscher of the Void, can do it easily, what's so shocking? But when he thought about this Husky who had returned all his knowledge to the teacher and could switch forms while using skills, he was immediately relieved.

"How do we crack this skill?" Xier asked.

"Hmm..." Qian Yi thought for a moment and said casually, "This might require a skill like Space Slash to break it."

He does not mean that.

Theresa retracted the "dust" and began to make it fly around her, leaving a long and thin tail. At first, the cruising light just lazily coiled around the edge of her skirt, constantly entangled and sewn like silk threads, but gradually, the speed became faster and faster, and the buzzing sound of the tailor's silk threads gradually pierced and cut through the fabric of reality.

If space is compared to clothing, a tailor who is skilled in textile cutting can also cut it!

"Do you remember what you looked like at the beginning? Doctor, you are not an evil spirit who ignores suffering and carries out plans forcibly. You are a prophet who speaks of beauty and spreads hope!" Theresa roared, attracting the doctor's attention, and the white silk thread lightly wrapped around Priss's neck.

Then she put her index and middle fingers together and swung them across the air at Precious's neck. The white thread straightened in 0.01 seconds and turned black, dividing the space in front of her into two sections with Precious's neck as the dividing point. Her Originium skills were not rusty, and the cutting was like cutting cheese with a burnt knife.

If it was a certain prison warden, he would have been cut in half by now and died on the spot, but Priseth's head, which was hit by the space cut in the neck, still stayed in place without even a trace of blood.

She was just a piece of information left in the universe internalized by Originium, and the highest authority here was in her hands. As long as she wanted, she could create as many projections as she wanted.

She didn't do that because she simply wanted to communicate more with the doctor and didn't want the doctor to see her "dead state".

"Doctor, please stay here for a moment. I'll go clean up the unnecessary redundant information that's polluting the database." Precious let go of the doctor's hand and turned to Theresa. "I may need to re-examine this 'redundant information'."

"The doctor is..." Theresa wanted to say something, but the next second, a large amount of Originium grew out of the ground, transformed into a spear and pierced her body from behind, leaving a bloody wound in her abdomen and nailing her in the air.

"It's mine." Precious smiled.

Theresa? Seconds.

"Theresa!!!" Kal'tsit finally broke through her fear, screamed, and ran all the way, with Mon3tr appearing from her back.

Precious just stood there and did nothing, but Kal'tsit was so frightened that her heart almost stopped beating. She felt that he would appear in front of her in the next moment, grab the back of her neck, and press her to the ground and beat her violently. However, she did not move. She just glanced at Kal'tsit.

A monster that was very similar to Mon3tr, but even larger and more ferocious, with a black-green body and a terrifying red light emitting from its forehead, appeared next to Prises.

For a moment, the passage of time seemed to slow down. Kal'tsit could clearly see the trajectory of the monster that was similar to Mon3tr but more powerful. She could also see how the monster's claws subdued Mon3tr and then easily pinned her to the ground, but she could not counterattack.

"Ama-10, what are you doing..."

Just as Precious was about to question what her creation was doing, the Doctor came up behind her quietly.

The ones who didn’t even rush to the battlefield for a moment to see Theresa and Kal’tsit defeated were—the Prophet, the Evil Spirit of Babel, and the Doctor!

Then, he aimed at the open back door and elbowed the completely defenseless Princess, causing the science girl to stagger and almost lose her balance.

No? Why did the doctor elbow me?

Did I do something wrong?

Precious was puzzled and wanted to question, but she suddenly found that an unfamiliar white-haired human youth appeared in front of her and elbowed her in the face.

"Okay! Qianyi, you and I brothers, if we work together, we will be no match for you!" The doctor, who had just woken up from the sarcophagus, was obviously not as physically fit as he was in the Tower of Babel period. But even so, three elbows from him made Prisses dizzy.

"Doctor, let's see who can elbow faster!" After waiting for a long time, Qian Yi finally found a suitable opportunity for a sneak attack and naturally would not miss it. He elbowed six times in an instant.

"Doctor! I'm here to help you!" Seeing that the doctor actually helped to fight Priseth, Theresa was delighted. She ignored the pain and broke the Originium spear under her body with her bare hands. She came down from the air, temporarily sewed up her wound with "Dust", rushed forward and kicked Priseth in the air.

After kicking away Precious, whose mind was full of thoughts like "Doctor actually elbowed me? She actually hit me? Why did she hit me? Why why why why?", Theresa knocked away Monstr who was suppressing Kal'tsit, rescued Kal'tsit, and the four of them stood side by side.

The three founders of Babel Tower! Join us!

Struggling to her feet, Precious's expression faltered for the first time. She stared at the Doctor in disbelief. "Are you really going to give up the gains earned at the cost of billions of your compatriots in the distant past, their blood, their songs, their fire, which they've waited for millennia to reach this day, and the Originium Project, for a race that lacks even the slightest understanding of the barrier layer? How could you be so naive? They're not united, they're not idealistic, they're not developed. They're just a life form that was born and survived by chance."

"What are you...what are you talking about?" The doctor couldn't understand a word.

"Why?!" Priss asked.

The doctor was silent.

She didn't know Theresa, and had only a vague impression of Precious, or even just a name. But Qian Yi had just said a long speech about gravity to her, which gave her a sense of déjà vu. He said death when he opened his mouth, and that space and time could not be separated, and that he would have a lifetime of silence. If he had said this to someone he met for the first time or was not familiar with at all, he would definitely not say this, so Qian Yi must have been her beloved friend in the past!

In comparison, Precious's remarks seemed much milder, but he must also be his friend.

Both sides are suspected to be your loved ones and friends, so which side you should stand on seems to depend on additional factors such as which side has more people.

"Doctor, let's go together!" Theresa was pleasantly surprised, thinking to herself, could it be that the doctor remembered her, so he rebelled when he saw her injured just now?

"Three cadres from the Tower of Babel, Kal'tsit, report!" The person opposite her was her mother, but she had her father, the doctor, on her side, so Kal'tsit was full of confidence. She activated the Ridgeback Dragon form on the spot and started breathing out air.

Her performance made Precious's face darken.

There really are no good cats in this world, only good cats that have been beaten into submission.

I'll feed Ama-10 dragon fruit and slippers soon, and then starve her for three days and three nights to help her lose her memory physically and rebuild her.

She raised her hand, made a pistol gesture, pointed it at Theresa, and a source stone crystal condensed out of thin air at her fingertips.

"boom!"

The Originium crystal suddenly expanded into a ten-meter-long Originium prism in mid-air. Theresa, who was regarded as the target of attack, summoned "Dust" to cut it into hundreds of pieces, making it lose its lethality. But at the same time, those Originium fragments that had almost lost their lethality burst into tens of millions of reverse-growing spikes, surrounding Theresa and Kal'tsit.

Looking at Precious's actions just now, the doctor felt a little familiar and snapped his fingers subconsciously: "Cancel!"

The ferocious Originium attack suddenly disappeared, like graffiti on paper being easily erased with an eraser.

The authority to internalize the universe is not only possessed by Prissus, but also by the Doctor.

With the Doctor's help in neutralizing Precious's attack, Theresa, Kal'tsit and Qianyi naturally would not miss this good opportunity. They closed the distance and started fighting with Precious.

"Prises! Give me the highest authority of the Black Crown!" Qian Yi elbowed Prises wildly and shouted at him, demanding the highest authority for the "continuation of civilization."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Kal'tsit apologized while trying to use all her strength to attack Priss crazily.

Theresa remained silent, putting all her strength into her actions. The ten rings on her hands seemed to have transformed into brass knuckles, and her fists swung out, leaving afterimages.

Although Precious was being beaten, she wasn't actually hurt because the Doctor couldn't resolve her Zeno's paradox. But after seeing Qianyi, she was so angry that she almost vomited blood: "Why? As a human being, you want to betray humanity? Betray our civilization?!"

"I didn't betray you." Qian Yi said calmly.

"So what are you doing now?" asked Precious.

"I always stand on the side of the present civilization. I don't know anything about the previous civilization, and I've never thought of standing on it. The previous civilization has been destroyed and ended, and there is no way it can be resurrected."

"It can't end. I will revive it with my own hands! As long as the Doctor and I are here, human civilization will definitely be revived! That's the civilization we live in!!!"

"In that case, I'll end this."

Qian Yi couldn't allow the previous civilization's Originium plan to be realized. If the Originium were to assimilate the earth and turn the inner universe into reality, the world that Tallulah had lived, struggled for, and wanted to protect would disappear. This was something he could not tolerate.

"Are you here to quarrel?!" Precious was furious.

"Pricious, I'm here to negotiate terms." Qian Yi punched Pricious in the face.

"I have nothing to say to a traitor like you!" Priss grabbed Qian Yi's neck and gritted his teeth.

"Give me all the authority of the Black Crown. When I take the Sarkaz away from this planet in the future, I will take humans away with me." Qian Yi was not willing to be outdone and pinched back with his backhand.

"Leave? This planet belongs to humans, and it's the natives of Terra who should leave." Prisses found it funny that humans actually had to give way to chickens, ducks, and fish.

"Then I will completely end the Originium Project and block the possibility of the resurrection of the previous civilization humans." Qian Yi threatened, although he had originally intended to end the Originium Project.

"What's in it for you?"

"I can protect everything I hold dear, my friend."

"The red dragon in the sarcophagus?"

Precious took the opportunity to read the information stored in the source stone on Tallulah, who was regressing in the sarcophagus. He didn't know until he saw it, and he couldn't hold it back.

Priseth originally thought that Qianyi, like the doctor, was reluctant to attack this modern civilization full of life, but he didn't expect that it was just for a friend!

"You're a guy whose mind is only filled with yourself! You can only see yourself, but not the entire universe and human civilization!"

"What do Terra Universe and human civilization have to do with me! I only care about Ata!" Qian Yi didn't know any humans from the previous civilization, nor had he experienced the good things of the previous civilization. Expecting him to abandon his good brother to help the previous civilization must be a mental illness.

"As long as the red dragon dies..." Precious was just about to change her mind. She wanted to create an illusion to trap Qianyi first, then kill Drake, and then find a way to make Qianyi recall the beauty of the previous civilization, and come to carry out the Originium Project with her and the Doctor to revive and reorganize the previous civilization. But she only said half of it when she felt an inexplicable chill.

She saw Qian Yi raise his eyes, golden eyes, and lava seemed to be flowing in the bottom of his eyes.

The remaining words were on the tip of his tongue, but his tone and flavor immediately changed: "As long as the red dragon is willing to abandon the current civilization and choose to implement the Originium Project, you are willing to return to the human camp, right?"

"Ata is not that kind of person." Qian Yi didn't think that the fool Talulah would give up Frost Star, Alina, Patriot and others, nor did he think that the other party would give up the Integration Movement and the infected people all over the world.

Precious smiled and gave an irrelevant answer, which was a way of agreeing.

"Qian Yi, use your tens of thousands of mantras quickly! Use your tens of thousands of mantras quickly!!" Kal'tsit felt something was wrong and immediately began to urge him frantically.

"Qian Yi, when we defeat her, and the doctor measures the land called Terra with his own feet and can live freely in this world as he pleases, you can ask the doctor to give you all the authority to do what you want." Theresa also persuaded.

But both of them meant the same thing - kill Priss first!

"What are you still looking at? Come and help!" Fearing that something might happen, Kal'tsit immediately called out to everyone around who was watching the show.

Seeing that the situation was looking good and that she didn't need to participate, Kiana immediately shouted, "Yes, no need to waste words with her. We have more people, so we can fight together!"

"Disappear! Phantom of the past!" Xier was the first to rush forward to start the fight.

"EX——calibur!" Artoria released it immediately.

"This is the time of judgment!"

"The Whip of Domination."

"A shooting star!!!"

Because Tallulah was in the sarcophagus and Morgan was guarding her to prevent her from getting into any accidents, the rare combined ultimate moves of the dimensional chat group members could not be fully utilized, but even so, it was enough.

Theresa and Kal'tsit, who were closest to the scene, looked at the attacks coming from all directions and thought to themselves, if we ask you for help, then we will be attacked too!

When the two were thinking that they were going to die together with Precious, Qian Yi grabbed the back of their collars and jumped backwards. The space gate opened behind him, and Xier, who rushed over first and chopped a knife, also rushed into the space gate and successfully moved to a safe place.

Attacks like the end of the world came one after another.

"Did we win?!" Kal'tsit asked anxiously.

"Ama-10, what have you learned from walking on the earth all these years?" Priseth sighed and walked out unharmed.

Did she forget to say it?