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Chapter 75: The Plague of Angels

A finger stroked across the space of the venue, as if pressing the pause button. The expression below, either sarcastic or solemn members, was frozen in the air. Nick's mouth on the stage opened slightly, and his expression was paused like a stone sculpture...

Nick, who was already gray-haired on the other side, took back his right index finger.

"It's really interesting. I remember it's very similar to some time twenty-seven years ago, but I know very well that it has never happened in my memories." All the effects of the solidification turned into a silver light and penetrated into Nick's palm, but it looked like a colorless crystal.

"This is certainly not what happened in this world, but it has indeed become history." A mysterious man wrapped in a black robe stood next to Nick. "This is the history of other parallel worlds!"

"It's the only history!"

"Oh?" Nick, who had been acting calmly, finally raised his head: "Why?"

"Because the world that does not belong to this world line has been completely destroyed!" The man in black robe voiced a little louder: "Don't you often wonder why there is an irreversible disaster in this world? It's 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 it's not just us to have a world of different pasts!"

"Yes, but you are the last one!"

The man in black robe had a hoarse voice. He looked up at the sky. At this time, 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. Instead, countless large or small, dim, or dazzling stars were densely packed, crawling all over the sky.

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

"That's an infinite world!"

"So darkness and destruction are also infinite!" The man in black robe's voice was dry like sawdust in his throat: "From that moment, only history is left! Immutable. Past history! From the birth of the earth, from the origin of mankind... From His coming, until the moment you see, only the world line he chose, and it is impossible to change again."

"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, the possibility of killing the infinite universe leaves the multiverse with only a fixed fate."

"But I don't understand why you are here?" Nick looked up at him and asked in confusion: "We are resisting to fight death and destruction, so why are you resisting?"

"For hope!" The man in black robe looked at the sky with emotion.

If you pull your sight away, Nick's place will shrink rapidly, and a yellow orb that penetrates will appear, which is a dry earth. If you pull your sight away, you will see countless stars, distributed within millions of light years.

Hundreds of millions of stars converge into an endless sea of ​​light, like a concentrated ocean of stars. Countless stars burn nuclear fuel, converging light into high-concentration photonic colloids, forcing humans to rely on the twisted space barrier outside the earth to divide the solar system and the Milky Way into two universes, black deadlines of zero-speed light. They protect humans in thousands of planets around the earth.

There are tens of thousands of stars of the Earth, cracking like egg shells, and high concentrations of burning nuclear material quickly tear them from the stars, and then spreading into the void in light years at an unimaginable speed. Just like black gaps, swallowing the star's matter.

Then there is an extremely brilliant wing that extends out of the star and unfolds in a dark vacuum.

Then there is the second one, the third one, endless.

If humans were asked to describe this sudden appearance of astronomical units, they might describe it as angels, because they are too similar, and because these celestial bodies or lives are entirely composed of highly materialized light.

But the real name of these things is Sephiros.

That is, "divine outflow".

Or a more mouth-wrinkling name, a noun simply defined by human science: "Steer quantum phenomenon evaporates clouds and collapses intelligent life bodies". In essence, it is the intelligence formed by the collapse of the part of the quantization evaporation under the high degree of energy, and can also be said to be the soul of the sun.

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

"The space defense system loads 13%. The gravity around Safiros is too strong. There are many star bodies of hundreds of thousands of sun-level magnitude within our ninety light years. The gravity 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 almost forming a black hole! How to stop it?"

"According to the data, there are not many such giant celestial bodies in the universe, only six. The headquarters has already numbered them, number gc268 code name Michael, number ke907 code name Gabriel, number bd342 code name Raphael, number ak213 code name Urli..."

The powerful material force distorted the space, making the barrier that guarded humans shaky. With pure mass, the six-digit closest mass almost collapsed the fragile barrier. But now the situation will not be as good as the strong gravity has distorted the light of tens of thousands of light years around it.

It was like a dead line spreading, and a large area of ​​star fields suddenly turned into darkness in the universe, but the earth was just the opposite. They found that the light from other areas of the universe had disappeared... This meant that they were already in a forming black hole.

The light is already hard to escape from this area.

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

Despite experiencing despair several times, the staff still couldn't calmly face everything in front of him. He took a few breaths and said cramply: "They have surrounded us. Tens of thousands of Safiros appeared outside the cordon. The reason why they have not approached is that the gravity around the Seraphic existence is so terrible that even other stars will be accidentally torn apart."

"They aren't unable to get close!" The man in black suddenly interrupted.

Nick stared at him: "What do you say?"

"Don't forget their essence. Safiros is quantum life, which was formed by the quantum plague Genofa infecting the stellar light source. Although it was later intelligentized by the War Skynet to form the body, it was just a layer of their clothes. Their essence is quantum life and has no mass."

"You mean they can rush up with their shirtless?"

"If you have to compare this...yes!"

"There are more stars in the universe than people. Humans have always relied on the mutual influence between the gravitational forces of stars to prevent us from meeting several Safiros at the same time. You know, once celestial bodies with similar mass approach, the changes in their orbits will soar with geometricality. The limit that humans can calculate is three celestial bodies..."

"I know, the three-body problem!"

"The limit that Safiros can achieve is six. They can control six star bodies with close mass that have severely affected each other. If the mass difference is relatively large, large-mass celestial bodies will inevitably cause large-mass celestial bodies to tear apart small-mass celestial bodies. This is also the advantage of human beings being able to survive."

"But this is an illusion..." The man in black shook his head and said, "The human right to survive has never been in his own hands. It is Him who really determines our time!"

"You have never been willing to tell me what kind of disaster we are facing. Now that we have reached this point, can you tell me?" Nick asked calmly.

"Saphiros...or the Archangel's disaster is just a disaster in this world. In other worlds, there are five gods, the Avengers have not been eliminated, the star gods have returned from the depths of the universe, and the mutants have reappeared in the world. They are completely undesirable disasters, and there are many existences that can be used as their enemies."

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

"Although I lost a lot, I haven't won."

"We defeated the Tyron Zerg, the Queen of Blade, eliminated high-speed civilization with a timeline of one thousand, two hundred times that of ours, destroyed the fire source, strangled the natural disaster of the undead, fought against the Titan giant, and died with the entire universe, which was intelligentized by the Skynet, and polluted the quantum thinking of death 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 the fire of stars in endless darkness, but these worlds have only one ending, erased by Him from the timeline."

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