Soul of Burning Steel

The time passed by one minute and one second, and hundreds of thousands of repetitions in the future, may tremble with reality between two forces that are enough to distort everything, and the inside of the world cannot bear it.

Cause and effect are reversed, the past fades away, reality becomes hazy amidst endless illusions, history makes mistakes and omissions, everything is submerged in the surging river of existence.

——So Fatrolvi saw such a vision.

It was a scene of two adults, one man, one woman, and two children, hurriedly driving out of the city.

The man was generous and kept comforting his flustered wife. The two children were also very well-behaved and did not cry. The boy as the elder brother even learned from his father and began to touch his sister’s head, whispering comfort because of the birthday party. Interrupted, the other party who seemed a little unhappy.

Because it was night, there were no other vehicles on the street. They drove very fast and left the city after ten minutes. While driving, the worried woman asked in a low voice, "Is it really that nervous?"

"A warning from a friend of a superpower...I didn't believe it at first, but after thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with believing such a major matter."

The man squeezed the steering wheel, his fingers were a little white, and he pretended to shrug his shoulders indifferently: "The big deal is just as we go out for a day."

But soon, the fiery flames lit up behind them, and with successive explosions and roars, the originally peaceful and peaceful city was burning.

The house was dumped and the street shattered. The shock wave that caused the entire car to vibrate violently hit from behind, causing the girl who had been quiet to cry out, and the boy hurriedly comforted each other. At this time, the man and the woman were also panicked When they got up, they looked at the chaotic city behind them through the rearview mirror, their eyes full of fear and happiness.

This is the prologue of the first super world war.

The family without a home was tossed in various cities. Fortunately, the world government is still there. As a well-known technician in the industry, his mother is also a well-known writer. He quickly found a new job in a new Settled down in the city. Boys and girls also started school again.

The boy is a very good person. Although he doesn't talk much, he is sincere to others and soon made new friends at school. But the world is still at war. Several students are absent from school from time to time, and even teachers are getting fewer and fewer. Two years later, the school is officially closed and the city is about to be abandoned. Under the guidance of the world government, the family is ready to go. The strongest fortress cities.

On the road, their parents look tired, high-intensity work, stressful environment, and increasingly muddy and strange air make them in their forties feel more than they can do, but boys and girls are very healthy. , Which makes them feel at ease.

"We don't mean anything, children have a future." This is what they said when they talked privately.

Life in the fortress city is even more difficult. Because of the shortage of resources, everyone’s food and water are rationed. At this time, boys and girls who have become teenagers just when they grow up, their parents work hard, get more shares, and even I misappropriated a little of my share to the children. They refused several times, but their parents scolded, "What do you talk about." "If you want you to eat, eat."

This poverty situation ended on that day. One day, when the boy's father was hospitalized due to chronic malnutrition, he awakened his superpowers, and powerful energy fluctuations spread across the city.

Experts from all walks of life gathered to test the abilities of this powerful natural awakener. They determined that the juvenile’s abilities were extremely cherished'teleportation' or'super fast movement', which is very necessary for the current world government. Ability. To this end, the government provided a large share to recruit young people into the ‘Hunter’ special operations force. The teenager's parents wanted to refuse, and his sister looked worried, but he gently and firmly shook his head to appease his family.

"Now, it's time for me to contribute to this family."

The war is cruel, but it is not difficult for teenagers. With the ability to "all things stagnate", he can always make his team successfully complete a series of tasks. Gradually, he has become the core of the team. The positions are getting higher and higher, and they eventually become the backbone of the family. The parents whose physical condition has stopped deteriorating are now recuperating at home, while the younger sister has skipped grades to go to college. The grown-up man supports all this. Although hard, he is happy.

Time flies, and the war is about to end. Under the all-out counteroffensive of the world government, the radical superpowers are rootless water after all, and there is no way to continue the battle. Obviously, peace is coming, but just a week before the final battle, the parents' limit has come one after another.

"Child, don't be sad. Mom's health is not good. After so many years of running around, she is still too tired."

Lying on the bed, the woman who uses a ventilator to breathe lovingly glanced at her grown up, the crying boy and girl and her husband, she whispered: "You are my hope... Don't cry, I Hopes, take a look at a peaceful world for me."

The mother passed away. The next day, the father also fell ill. According to the doctor’s examination, it was gastric cancer. It is estimated that it was caused by too much social interaction in the early years, plus years of no maintenance. It was already in the advanced stage, and multiple concurrent inflammations occurred simultaneously. Is powerless.

"He has been holding on, probably because he doesn't want to cause trouble for you." The doctor took the pathology report and cautiously said to the man: "It was stable at first, but it is estimated that Lingtang's death was too exciting."

The man was already one of the three high-level hunters and the top official of the world government. He looked at his father's medical record and was speechless for a long time.

When he and his sister came to the ward, his father was already unable to say more. The aging man gazed at his son and daughter in relief, and then as if satisfied, the light in his eyes gradually dimmed.

"Do not!"

The man roared to activate his ability and stagnated the entire city. He wanted to save his father's last time. He touched his father's face and wanted to use his ability to solidify the other's dying body. But in the end, the ability will eventually end, and the old man is still dead, in the joy of hope.

After the ability is over, the man disappears, and the sister can’t find it when looking around...At this moment, the man is wandering between cities. He walks in confusion in every corner of the fortress, watching everyone’s life. This world is because During the war, everyone was tired, panicked, worried about whether tomorrow could come, worried about whether there was hope in the future, the man walked through all the hidden rooms, walked through all the places that he had not been to, he found a lot of things, saw a lot of things, Those secrets may be able to guard against a person who can move instantaneously, but they cannot guard against a person who can stop time.

So the man discovered the plan of the world government for all superpowers. He was in confusion and laughed out loud in the stagnant world, wondering whether it was fortunate or sad.

...

The illusion is over.

Because Fatrolvi closed his eyes.

He didn't want to watch it, couldn't bear to watch it, didn't want to watch it... He stopped observing the possible world line.

Yes, he knows that although there is still sadness in this future, it may be the path that leads to the future and hope: the younger sister is still alive, the comrades are still alive, and there is no irreversible birth between the superpowers and ordinary people. Hatred, when the hunter’s top ranks, the world government will gradually transform into a super-civilized government-although the future is bumpy and destined to be ill-fated, at least there is such a ‘possibility’ in the future.

But Fatlolvi resolutely closed his eyes, even though there was a big wave in his heart.

Because it is enough.

The time mover never wants a perfect and happy life. He just wants to hear the voice of his parents again, watch his sister grow up with his own eyes, and let his comrades who have been fighting for half their lives have a good end... He just wants to see a'possible hope' .

Moreover, now is not the time to pursue the past. He knows that he still has very important things to do now. He feels that he has forgotten a lot of things, forgotten some very important things, Fatlolvi’s painful turning thinking, Thinking about all this forgotten.

Where am I?

What am I doing?

By the way... I am fighting!

At this moment, Fatlolvi, who recalled all this, opened his eyes-truly opened his eyes, waking up from the chaotic dream!

And what appeared in front of him was a huge iron fist that was fragmented, but with unparalleled power, enough to smash the space!

The giant fist retreated quickly—to be precise, it was retracted, and Fatlolvi felt his head was broken in half, and the entire body of the galaxy giant flew backwards, his thinking was a cloud before, because With the direct blow of the giant fist just now, Fatlolvi felt that his thinking had been stagnant for a long time, and he had fallen into a chaotic dream. But now, the galaxy in the galaxy giant's body rotates, allowing him to gradually regain his clarity.

On the other side, the owner of the Iron Giant Fist didn’t pursue it either, because at this time the Titan’s body was also full of broken scars. He also fell after swinging that circle and lay on the ground—the four-armed giant at this time, There is no one intact in the whole body: traces of stellar flame burning, degenerate matter explodes, psionic space is distorted, mass field decomposes... all kinds of injuries that don’t even know how to describe are all over his body. The scars left by millions of powers at the same time.

Both sides were in a trance of fighting each other. Time has gone back many times, and the earth has been overturned and reborn. They can no longer recognize the present and the future, and rely solely on instinct to fight.

At this time, this place is no longer the inside of the world, but the center of Sibeya's real world. Above the sky, the soul stars were dim, and only a few were still shining. Fatlolvi has reversed his time dozens or hundreds of times, and used it to fight fierce enemies one after another, but now it seems that fate and the future have been defeated because the four-armed steel giant is in After a short rest, he stood up again and walked towards the galaxy giant lying on the central continent of Siboa.

Boom, boom, boom. Every step of the steel giant moves, it is like a mountain peak bombarding the earth, this is the result of his deliberate convergence, otherwise the entire continent's crust will collapse, and the air is filled with the smell of ionization, and the smell of blood is spreading.

As the giant walked, it gradually became smaller, and at the same time, the vast star sea giant's body also drifted away with the wind, the dark unknown matter dissociated itself and turned into pure soul energy, and the galaxy in his body also Turned into a real nebula, floating towards the sky.

By the time Joshua arrived in front of Fatlolvi, both parties had returned to normal human size. Fatlolvi’s severely injured body fell to the ground, and the crown on top of his head had dimly disappeared. Behind him is As time goes back, the spiral tower that has not collapsed, the time mover muttered to himself while looking at the starry sky illuminated by the Void Maelstrom.

"Really, I lost."

At this time, Fatlolvi always retrieved the fragmented memory of his being beaten. He whispered to himself, and then said indifferently: "Well, this is also a possibility."

Above the sky, the brilliance of the divine stars is dim, the observer system is exhausted, and the time mover is no longer able to observe the future again-all possible illusions are dissipated, and he can't even dodge the alien descendant The attack, so he simply did so, waiting for the arrival of the final blow.

But the pace stopped.

Joshua did not move on.

The puzzled Fatrolvi opened his eyes and looked in front of him.

It was a petite figure. A small, girl-like figure of a soul puppet, she stood in front of Joshua, preventing the other party from moving forward.

"You want to protect him?"

The soldier's low voice came, and he kindly reminded: "You have self-awareness. I will not attack you at will. If you have to stop, I will crush you together."

But the psionic puppet's calm and uneven voice sounded: "Yes, I want to protect the master."

"He just uses your beliefs as an introduction to the energy of the soul. Otherwise, he can't control the divine stars and create an observer system."

Fatlolvi listened to his enemy’s voice, and unlike to him, the descent calmly told the little soul puppet the truth: "You are just a tool he made, one for revenge, to reshape the world, and easy to use. And a loyal toy."

ridiculous. He thought to himself. Soul puppets don’t have feelings. To protect yourself, it’s probably just a low-level program that he set up a long time ago... That puppet was specially designed by him to assist in world-line observations. Tell these guys. What's the use of reason? This descent is really obsessed in a boring place, whether he has to fight against himself or protect those soul animals.

"If you say, he made our intentions just to let me provide faith and use my words."

However, the little puppet replied earnestly: "Then I am willing to believe in the master and be used willingly."

"Because he is our creator and our master."

Lying on the ground, Fatlolvi, who didn't care, was stunned.

He struggled to sit up, his body was so broken that even if he raised his hand, the energy in his body would leak out, turning into a blood-like blue energy liquid, but Fatlolvi had to sit up even so. Struggling to stand up, he asked in a deep voice, "Are you also a defective product?"

"According to the procedures I set for you, you should surrender as soon as possible now! I don't need your protection!"

After the words were finished, the time promoter who could not stand turned his head and looked at Joshua-this was the first time he saw the face of a warrior in human form, but Fatlolvi didn't care about it, he whispered: " What are you doing nonsense with a puppet, give me the final blow!"

"You dare to burn this world, but don't you even have the courage to cross a soul puppet and kill me?"

But Joshua did not answer his words. The warrior looked around the entire world, and Fatrolvi subconsciously followed his movements and looked around the Siboyan world.

But he did not see the messy world eroded and burned by the power of steel. On the contrary, what Fatrolvi saw was a continent that was very different before.

In the sky, the dust settled, turned into new soil and piled up on the land turned into a desert. Above the earth, plants sprouted, and cold rivers flowed down the mountains, flowing along the long-drained rivers into the mainland.

In the sea, the turbid pollution is being purified little by little, and mutated creatures swim blankly in the unprecedented clear ocean. For some reason, the dangerous but familiar environment in the past has become like this. And beside those original oasis, Siboya resisted. The army watched in shock as if the green color expanded like life. Seedlings began to appear in the mud of the riverbank, and saplings grew in the desert. Under the action of an inexplicable force that burned souls and stars, the entire silent Siboa world began to rapidly The revival of life is faster than anyone imagined.

"...You didn't burn the world..."

In this case, how could Fatlolvi not understand the truth of the matter? Joshua did not destroy the world at all to extract energy for himself. He just relied on the illusion of burning the world to increase the consumption of his soul and stars thousands of times, thus depleting all his reserves-this descendant even burned his Soul, let the whole world rekindle flames and resurrect again!

But because of this, he gritted his teeth without knowing what kind of emotion, and Fatlolvi, who has always been indifferent even in the face of death, roared: "I don't need you to repair my world!"

With the support of this anger, Fatlolvi, who was close to complete destruction, stood up again, his body surface was constantly flowing out of light blue liquid energy, and then struggling to pull the girl's soul puppet behind him, and walk towards Joshua. .

"This is the judgment they deserve! They have destroyed their own world, so they should be tortured in such a world! You are an outsider, why bear their faults! Why do you treat these damned guys!"

Joshua stared at this angry Fatlolvi, who was also the real Fatlolvi. Now, he finally put aside the pretense of the Lord of Destiny, the God of the Future, and revealed his true thoughts and nature.

Yes, the Sibyans’ super power war destroyed their own world and destroyed their own civilization and order. As the strongest super power, Fatlolvi put an end to all chaos, he suppressed all disobedience, Established the'order' with the soul puppet as the core, he presupposed the development of future civilization, anchored the coordinates of the Siberian world, and saved the world.

He is the savior, but in the final analysis, he is still an avenger who has slaughtered tens or even billions of innocent people and is angry about everything.

"You are wrong, this is not the aftermath."

Facing Fatlolvi who stood up again and seemed to want to continue fighting, Joshua clenched his right fist, then slammed the opponent’s left face, smashing the opponent’s shell with great force, causing Blue energy fragments and energy overflowed, and Fatrolvi fell to the ground again, this time, he couldn't stand up anymore.

With this punch, Qiao Xiuya, who was almost as weak as the opponent, took a breath, then stood in front of the opponent and said in a deep voice, "This is my vow when I became a legend."

The warrior looked around the entire Sibyan world, and said in a calm tone: "I carry everything, save everything, and punish everything. I am not repairing this world for the Sibyans, but for the sake of being born, about to be born, and yet to be born since then. All lives in the future. I am fighting with you not only because you killed tens of billions of people, but because you killed the future of the world and made order and civilization a game for you alone."

"This is just my duty. I only do what I should do, and you have lost yourself."

With an unprecedented serious tone, Joshua said to his unprecedented enemy: "You think you have mastered your destiny, but you are actually just a prisoner of destiny."

"When you bow your head, look back at the past and cannot extricate yourself, you can no longer truly look up at the starry sky and grasp the future."

Fatlolvi did not speak.

However, the illusory crown on his head finally shattered at this time.

An inexplicable force swept the entire world. At this moment, the barriers that separated the world from the inside and outside of the Siberian world, separated the entire world from the Void Maelstrom and even the entire multiverse began to quickly dissipate.

On the outside of the world, the spirits of Siboa the Steel Python and Karlis the Steel Python were in the same spirit. The two great wills observed the whole process through the cracks that were torn apart when Joshua and Fatrolvi fought on the surface of the world. , They watched the internal time of the world turn upside down, the future and the past are indeterminate, they watched the world’s history and possibility intertwined, the flame of steel dancing with the glory of time.

They saw the history of civilization, the self-destruction of the Siberians, and the birth of soul puppets.

"It was my fault."

Suddenly, Syboya the Steel Python said. The will of the world with only the soul was sad, and the steel python, who hadn't cared about anything, lowered his head, and something condensed and fell in his red eyes.

"It was my fault."

It said again, with a low voice, and Siboa hovered into a ball. It seemed to say to Karlis, and it seemed to say to himself: "I have never cared about this world. I watched Samsara and never did anything."

"I know that the Sibyans suffered in the early stages of civilization, and they constituted a very strict order civilization... They do not allow any individual to escape from the collective control, they do not allow any deviation in the development of the plan, and they treat everything. Both have suspicion and malice, because otherwise, you will not be able to survive in the cruel world... Everything is my fault."

"I have never loved them, never helped them... They can't feel love, so everyone sees others as hell."

Carliss also watched all this in silence. It recalls the civilization that has been destroyed by the Karlis people, and recalls the winged warriors who fought with the evil **** to the last moment~www.novelmtl.com~ It is gratified that its children did not destroy themselves, but it also sorrows their children. Leave by yourself first.

But just as Joshua said-it should look to the future.

Those survivors of the Grantia world are its new children. They cannot be ignored by themselves, and they should be inspired to re-establish a new civilization and order.

And the inside of the Siboa world.

The light of soul and time floods the starry sky and the continent.

Destiny and the future dissipated in the silent world between flickers.

The endless battle between the warrior and the master finally reached the end at this time.

Joshua raised the condensed giant sword in his hand to Fatrolvi.

The great sword fell.

All sorrow, despair, love and hope have come to an end.