A finger swept across the space of the venue, as if a pause button had been pressed. The expressions of the committee members, who were either sarcastic or solemn, froze in the air. On the stage, Nick's mouth was slightly open, and his expression was frozen like a stone statue …
On the other side, the white-haired Nick retracted his right index finger.
"This is indeed interesting. I remember that this is very similar to a time twenty-seven years ago, but I am very clear that it has never happened in my memory." All the frozen influence turned into a silver light, drilling into Nick's palm, but it looked like a piece of colorless crystal.
"Of course, this is not something that happened in this world, but it has indeed become history." A mysterious person wrapped in a black robe stood beside Nick. "This is the history of another parallel world!"
"And the only history!"
"Oh?" Nick, who had been acting very calm, finally raised his head. "Why?"
"Because the worlds that do not belong to this world have all been destroyed!" The black-robed person's voice was a little louder. "Don't you always wonder why this world would have an irreversible disaster? It is because your history is wrong, not in that person's script. You are a parallel world, you do not have this past! "
"I think, we are not the only world with a different past!"
"Yes, but you are the last one!"
The black-robed person's voice was hoarse. He raised his head and looked at the sky. At this time, it was not clear 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. Replacing it were countless stars, big or small, dim or dazzling, densely packed, crawling over the entire sky.
"There are as many parallel worlds as there are possibilities, but now …" He pointed at the projection crystal in Nick's hand. "In the history before this, there are only two possibilities left. There are only two possibilities left. Very soon, there will only be one. "
"That is an infinite world!"
"So darkness and destruction are also infinite!" The black-robed person's voice was dry as if there was sawdust in his throat. "From that moment onwards, there is only history left! Unchangeable. Past history! From the birth of the Earth, from the beginning of mankind … From the moment he descended to the moment you saw it, all that was left was the world line he had chosen. It could no longer be changed. "
"That's why we're going to be destroyed," Nick said bitterly. "Because our history isn't the one he chose. Only by erasing our existence can this world be controlled by him in a fixed orbit. "
"Yes, killing the infinite possibilities of the universe, leaving only one fixed fate in the Multiverse."
"But I don't understand, why did you come here?" Nick looked up at him and asked in confusion, "We resist to fight against death and destruction, then why are you resisting?"
"For the sake of hope!" The black-robed man sighed as he looked at the sky.
If one were to look into the distance, the place where Nick was would rapidly shrink, and a yellow sphere that had been penetrated would appear. That was the dried-up Earth. If one were to look further, one could see countless stars distributed over millions of light-years.
Hundreds of trillions of stars converged into an endless sea of light, like a concentrated sea of stars. Countless stars burned nuclear fuel, gathering the light into a highly concentrated photon colloid, forcing mankind to rely on the distorted space barrier outside the Earth to divide the solar system and the Milky Way into two universes. The black zero-light-speed dead line. It protected mankind in the thousands of planets around the Earth.
Tens of thousands of stars the size of the Earth cracked like an eggshell, and highly concentrated burning nuclear matter was quickly torn from the stars, and then spread at an unimaginable speed into the void that was measured in light-years. It was like a black gap, swallowing the matter of the stars.
Then an extremely brilliant pair of wings extended from the star and unfurled in the dark vacuum.
Then a second, a third, and an endless number.
If humans were to describe this astronomical unit that suddenly appeared. They might use angels to describe it because they were too similar, and also because these celestial bodies or lives were completely made of highly materialized light.
But the real name of these things was Sephiroth.
In other words, the outflow of divinity.
Or an even more tongue-twisting name, a noun that was simply defined by human science: "Star Quantum Phenomenon Evaporation Cloud Collapse Intelligent Life Object." In essence, it was the intelligence formed by the collapse of the highly energized and evaporated part of the stellar matter. It could also be said to be the soul of the sun.
Life was born in countless stars in the universe like a plague. Their survival was exchanged for the destruction of other lives.
"The space defense system is overloaded by 13%. The gravity around Sephiroth is too strong. There are many stars with the weight of hundreds of thousands of suns within ninety light-years of us. Their gravity has already distorted the space! Our space barrier can't last long! "
"Find a way to stop it!"
"This supernova that is about to explode is about to form a black hole! How can we stop it? "
"According to the data, there aren't many of these giant celestial bodies in the entire universe. There are only six of them. The headquarters has already numbered them: GC268, Michael, ke907, Gabriel, BD342, Raphael, AK213, Urli …"
The powerful material force distorted the space, making the barrier that protected humans shake. Just with pure mass, the six 'Sephiroth' with the closest mass almost collapsed the fragile barrier. But now the situation was not any better. The strong gravity had distorted the light in the surrounding tens of thousands of light-years.
Like a dead line spreading, a large area of the universe suddenly turned into darkness. On Earth, it was the opposite. They found that the light in other areas of the universe had disappeared … This meant that they were already in a forming black hole.
It was difficult for the light to escape this area.
"What's the situation?" Nick frowned and asked a staff member next to him.
Even though he had experienced despair several times, the staff still could not face everything calmly. He panted a few times and said nervously, "They've surrounded us. Tens of thousands of Sephiroth have appeared outside the warning line. The reason they haven't come close is because the gravity around the existence of a seraph is too terrifying. Even other stars would be torn apart if they're not careful."
"They are not unapproachable!" The black-robed man suddenly interrupted.
Nick stared at him. "What do you mean?"
"Don't forget their essence. Sephiroth is a quantum life form, formed by the Quantum Plague Genofar after it infected the star's light source. Although War Skynet used the intelligent star's matter as its shell, it's just a layer of clothes. Their essence is a quantum life form, and they have no mass."
"You mean they can swarm us all at once when they are naked?"
"If I have to use an analogy … yes!"
"There are more stars in the universe than there are people. Humans have been relying on the mutual influence of the gravity of stars to prevent us from meeting several Sephiroth at the same time. You know, once celestial bodies of similar mass get close, the changes in their orbits will soar geometrically. The limit that humans can calculate is three celestial bodies …"
"I know, it's the problem of three bodies!"
"The limit that Sephiroth can do is six. They can control six stars of similar mass that have a serious influence on each other. If the mass difference is relatively large, it will inevitably happen that a large mass celestial body will tear apart a small mass celestial body. This is also the advantage that humans have for survival. "
"But this is an illusion …" The black-robed man shook his head and said, "The right of human survival has never been in our hands. The one who really decides our time is him!"
"You have always been unwilling 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 Archangel Disaster, is just a disaster in this world. In other worlds, there are five great gods. The Avengers have not been destroyed, the Astral Gods have returned from the depths of the universe, and the mutants have reappeared. They are not a hopeless disaster at all. There are many existences that can be their enemies."
The black-robed man seemed to be immersed in the memories of the past. "Even the Four Horsemen who created them are not invincible. Many times, we have destroyed war Skynet, polluted death, fought against famine and the Zerg to the end of the universe, and fought against the plague."
"Although we have lost many times, it is not as if we have not won."
"We've defeated the Taron Insect Tribe and the Blade Queen. We've destroyed a high-speed civilization that had a timeline that was 1200 times longer than ours. We've destroyed the Tinder Origin, killed the Undead Calamity, fought a decisive battle against the Titan Giants, and perished together with the entire physical world that was controlled by Skynet. We've sacrificed hundreds of millions of lives to pollute the quantum thoughts of death."
"From the beginning of the Big Bang to the end of the world, we have created countless miracles and ignited sparks in the endless darkness. However, these worlds have only one ending in the end, and that is to be erased from the timeline."
"This is the enemy we have to face, the most dangerous disaster in this multiverse."
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