Fantasy World Transmigration

Chapter 242: Calamity of Angels

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A finger slid across the space of the venue, as if pressing the pause button, the expressions below, either sarcasm, or the dignified committee members froze in the air, Nick on the stage opened his mouth slightly, and his expression paused like a stone sculpture...

On the other side, the already gray-haired Nick withdrew his right index finger.

"It's really interesting. I remember it was like some time twenty-seven years ago, but I know very well that it never happened in my memory." All the effects of freezing turned into a silver light, It got into Nick's palm, but it looked like a colorless crystal.

"Of course this is not something that happened in this world, but it has indeed become history." A mysterious man wrapped in a black robe stood beside Nick. "This is the history of other parallel worlds!"

"It's also the only history!"

"Oh?" Nick, who had always been very calm, finally raised his head: "Why?"

"Because all the worlds that do not belong to this world line have been destroyed!" The man in black robe said a little louder: "Don't you often wonder why irreparable disasters occur in this world? It is because your history is wrong, Not in that person's script, you are a parallel world line, you don't have this past!"

"I think we are not the only ones with a world with a different past!"

"Yes, but you are the last!"

The man in the black robe had a hoarse voice. He looked up at the sky. He couldn't tell whether it was day or night. The sky was as bright as day, but the sun that occupied half of the sky had disappeared without a trace. Or small, or dim, or dazzling stars, densely packed, covered the entire sky.

"There are as many parallel worlds as there are possibilities, but now..." He pointed to the projection crystal in Nick's hand: "The history before this. There are only two possibilities left, and soon, there will be only A sort of."

"That's an infinite world!"

"So darkness and destruction are also infinite!" The black-robed man's voice was as dry as sawdust in his throat: "From that moment on, there is only history left! Unchangeable. Past history! Born from the earth, from the past. The origin of human beings... From the time he came, until the moment you saw it, there is only the world line chosen by him, and it is impossible to change."

"So we will be destroyed." Nick said bitterly: "Because our history is not the one he chose. Only by erasing our existence can the world be controlled by him on a fixed track."

"Yes, killing the infinite possibilities of the universe, leaving the multiverse with only one fixed destiny."

"But I don't understand, why did you come here?" Nick looked up at him, wondering: "We resist to fight against death and destruction, so why are you resisting?"

"For hope!" the black-robed man looked at the sky and said with emotion.

If the line of sight is drawn to the distance, the place where Nick is will shrink rapidly, and there will be a pierced khaki sphere, which is the dry earth. If you zoom out further, you can see countless stars, distributed within millions of light-years.

Hundreds of trillions of stars merge into an endless sea of light, just like a condensed sea of stars. Countless stars burn nuclear fuel, converging light into high-concentration photon colloids, making human beings have to rely on the distorted space barrier outside the earth, Divide the solar system and the Milky Way into two universes, the black dead line of zero speed of light. Protect humans in thousands of planets around the earth.

There are tens of thousands of stars the size of the earth, cracked like egg shells, and the high-concentration burning nuclear matter is quickly torn from the stars, and then diffused into the void with units of light years at an unimaginable speed. Like a black gap, devouring the matter of the star.

Then a wing of utter brilliance stretched out from the star and unfolded in the dark vacuum.

Then the second, and the third, and on and on and on.

If human beings are asked to describe this sudden appearance of astronomical units. They may use angels to describe them, because they are too similar, and because these celestial bodies or beings are completely composed of highly materialized light.

But the real name of these things is Sephiroth.

That is, "divine outflow".

Or a more tongue-twisting name, a term simply defined by human science: "Stellar Quantum Phenomena Evaporation Cloud Collapses Intelligent Lifeform". In essence, it is the intelligence formed by the collapse of the part of the star material that is quantized and evaporated under the condition of high energy, and it can also be said to be the soul of the sun.

Life is like a plague, born among countless stars in the universe, and their survival is exchanged for the destruction of other life.

"The load of the space defense system is 13%. The gravitational force around Sephiroth is too strong. There are many hundreds of thousands of sun-level stellar bodies within 90 light-years of us. The gravitational force they carry has distorted the space! Our space barrier Can't last long!"

"Find a way to stop it!"

"This kind of supernova that is about to explode is about to form a black hole! How to stop it?"

"According to the data, there are not many such giant celestial bodies in the entire universe, there are only six of them. The headquarters have already numbered them. The number gc268 is code-named Michael; Urli..."

The powerful material force distorts the space, making the barrier protecting human beings crumbling. Only with pure quality, the six 'Sephiroths' with the closest quality almost collapse the fragile barrier. But the situation will not be half as good now, the strong gravitational force has distorted the light of tens of thousands of light-years around.

As if the dead line is spreading, large tracts of star fields suddenly become dark in the universe, but the earth is just the opposite. They found that the light in other regions of the universe disappeared... This means that they are already in a black hole that is forming .

Light has been difficult to escape from this area.

"How's the situation?" Nick frowned and asked a staff member next to him.

Although he has experienced despair several times, the staff still cannot calmly face everything in front of him. He took a few breaths and said embarrassingly: "They have surrounded us, and tens of thousands of Sephiroths have appeared outside the cordon. The reason why they haven't come close yet is because the gravitational force around Seraph-class existences is too terrifying, even other stars will be torn apart by accident."

"It's not that they can't get close!" the man in black suddenly interrupted.

Nick stared at him: "How?"

"Don't forget their essence. Sephiroth is a quantum life, which was formed after the quantum plague Janofa infected the stellar light source. Although War Skynet intelligentized the stellar matter as the body, it was only a layer of them. Clothes, which are essentially quantum beings, have no mass."

"You mean they can swarm up shirtless?"

"If you have to use such a metaphor... yes!"

"There are more stars in the universe than there are people. Humans have always relied on the gravitational interaction between the stars to prevent us from encountering several Sephiroths at the same time. You know, once celestial bodies with similar masses approach, the orbits between them can change. It will soar geometrically, and the limit that humans can calculate is three celestial bodies... "

"I know, the three-body problem!"

"The limit that Sephiroth can achieve is six, and they can control six stellar bodies with similar masses whose gravitational forces seriously affect each other. If the mass difference is relatively large, then large-mass celestial bodies will inevitably occur, tearing apart The situation of small-mass celestial bodies. This is also the advantage of human beings' survival."

"But this is an illusion..." The man in black shook his head and said, "Humanity's right to survive has never been in his own hands. He is the one who really decides our time!"

"You have been refusing to tell me what kind of disaster we are facing. Now that we have reached this point, can you tell me?" Nick asked calmly.

"Sephiroth... or the disaster of the Archangel is just a disaster in this world. In other worlds, there are five gods, the Avengers have not been wiped out, the star gods have returned from the depths of the universe, and the mutants have reappeared in the world. They are completely It is not a hopeless disaster, there are many existences that can be their enemies."

The man in black seems to be immersed in old memories: "Even the four horsemen who made them are not irresistible. Many times, we have destroyed the war skynet, polluted death, and fought famine Zerg wars to the end of the universe, fight against the plague."

"Although I have lost a lot, it's not like I haven't won."

"We have defeated the Tyranid Zerg, the Queen of Blades, wiped out a high-speed civilization whose time axis is 1,200 times that of ours, destroyed the source of fire, stifled the natural disaster of the undead, fought a decisive battle with the Titans, and the entire universe was intelligentized by Skynet The entire material world of the dead died together, and the quantum thinking of death was polluted with hundreds of millions of victims."

"From the beginning of the big bang to the end of the world, we have created countless miracles, ignited sparks in the endless darkness, but these worlds have only one ending in the end, and they are erased from the timeline by Him."

"This is the enemy we have to face, the most dangerous disaster in this multiverse."

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