The dreamy scene gradually faded, and a thousand years ago, a story about a boy, a teenager and a man gradually ended.

He gave up all his fantasies about beauty and devoted all his strength to hunt down those men who were in chaos, and eventually became a nightmare for the whole world.

When a person who can pause "time", no teammates who need protection and cover, and no various restrictions can take action, then there are almost no people or things in this world that can stop him.

He can kill anyone because he acts in a stagnant world that ordinary people cannot observe. In the face of this ability, no matter how tight the fortress is, it is useless. He can destroy anything, because if he doesn't do it once, he will do it ten times, and if he doesn't do it ten times, he will do it a hundred times. He has "time" to think about and destroy it.

In a world where civilized order collapsed, he walked through snow, grasslands, swamps and city ruins, leaving countless corpses and bloodstains. One group of superpowers who committed evil deeds was destroyed. One post-apocalyptic gathering place after another turned into scorched earth. He killed all evil thugs and ordinary people who robbed material warehouses. He killed superpowers who took humans as slaves and claimed to be emperors, and also killed the former Siberian government senior officials who kept gathering refugees and wanted to rebuild the world government.

Men treated everyone equally, so the once prosperous city of sin turned into a cemetery overnight, and no one of the traffickers and violent organizations living there survived, so the most powerful South China Sea fortress sank overnight, and the twenty-seven fusion warheads loaded there were missing.

Men wander throughout the Siberia continent, hunting down anyone who creates chaos and influences the world with their personal desires, whether it is the superpower or the remnants of the world government.

He was very patient. If a hundred equally bad successors appeared after killing a leader who was willing to act, then he would kill those one hundred people as well. If there were ten thousand successors of these hundred people, he would continue to kill. Anyway, killing one person or ten thousand is a moment for him. This is not a big deal, and he doesn't mind killing more.

If there is a mistake in the world, let him correct it. The Siberians fall into chaos. Then let him eliminate it. Some say that order cannot be based on violence and killing. Some say that darkness and chaos can never be eradicated. Men once believed this, but now, they do not.

And he is right, fear and blood can indeed create order.

In this way, the man became stronger in the constant killing. His ability was originally stagnant for fifteen seconds with a range of 550 meters centered on himself and could only be used again after ten seconds. Later, it became stagnant for twenty seconds, twenty-five seconds, even half a minute, one minute, and the cooling time also changed from ten seconds to five seconds, three seconds, one second, or even almost negligible.

The scope of stagnation was getting bigger and bigger. Originally, his ability was at most a street, but this scope quickly expanded to several streets, half of the city. When the man grew up to be able to clearly ‘see’ the ubiquitous ‘super energy’ around him. He could pause the entire city time. He could see colorful particles like meteorites, seeping in from the outside of the world, overflowing from the bodies of the dead superpowers. They shuttled through the entire world, and then captured and absorbed by his body, slowly strengthening his abilities.

By the time the man traveled all over the world and killed all those who tried to continue to maintain chaos, he was able to stop the time in hours, and the scope of his ability was half a country. Now, no power dared to expand, and no pretentious person dared to rule. Everyone was in panic all day long because an invisible nightmare hovered on the continent.

Men define rules and order. All those who do not follow the rules are the only end of death. Those who dare to resist have turned into corpses a few years ago. Now the only people who are scared are left behind. They dare not resist and are powerless to resist, because the enemy of them is time itself.

How can the ultimate power be achieved?

That is to use one person's power to suppress the entire civilization and the entire world.

When everyone in the Siberian world was panicked by a person's name and dared not move at all, that person became the master of the entire world in the essence. His will is the law, and his preference is the rules. When the name "Fatrolvey" spread throughout the world, everyone on the Siberian continent worshiped this name.

And Fatlolvi disdained this.

The illusion completely dissipated, the dreamlike world ended, and Joshua's will returned to the real world. At this time, the sky of the Siberian world was still dark, and the dust in the atmosphere was still dense. The steel factory in the center of the world, which used human souls as raw materials, had not been destroyed, as if everything he had done before was an illusion.

Stagnation, or even countercurrent.

Joshua stared at his hand. The huge steel power that had not yet been released should have turned into a column of light a few minutes ago, tearing apart the barrier of the Siberian world while connecting his body. But now, the power flowed back into his hand, as incredible as a video tape rewind. Outside the world, his body may still be wondering about this inexplicable change, and I don't know why he interrupted the link.

This is the ability held by the man who was feared by countless old Siberians as the "master of fate" and "promoter of time".

And at this moment, the man spoke.

"Arrival."

His voice was calm, like a soul puppet without emotion: "Leave my world."

Except for his voice, the entire Siberian world was silent. Everything, dust, smoke, clouds and wind were stagnant. Even the light stopped in place, causing the whole world to fall into indescribable darkness. Fatlolfie stood at the top of the spiral tower, looked down at the whole world from a high place, and indifferently issued an expulsion order to the stagnant huge steel golem.

At the same time, an extremely powerful repulsive force acted on Joshua. This power was so huge that it seemed as if the entire world had turned into a creature. He wanted to force the warrior as a "foreign object" to be discharged from his body. At this moment, he could see the space around Joshua's body shattering layer by layer, and dark blue lines spreading in the broken space.

In Fatlolve's words, a huge formation path of thousands of meters spreads with warriors as the center. You can see that a hole leading to the void outside is rapidly emerging. It is like a black hole, which wants to suck all the matter in the formation path into it. The giant black and red puppet is the first to be included. While he is imprisoned, he is slowly pulled towards the entrance of the cave, as if he is about to be driven out of the Siberian world like this.

But, a low and clear voice sounded in the quiet world.

"I refuse."

Accompanied by the sound of something breaking, the steel golem that should have been imprisoned in time slowly raised his head. He looked at the huge puppet named Fatlolve in the air with the same indifferent look, and looked at the man standing on the top of the spiral tower. After a few seconds, a low voice came from the puppet's speaker: "This is not your world."

The flames burned again on the puppet, and the dazzling light began to surge in the imprisoned world again. The surging steel force flowed along the broken space, like the best adhesive, completely filling the broken expulsion channel. And with this process, the sky of the Siberian world differentiated into two distinct realms, one dark stagnant, as if the world after death, a bright leaping, filled with fire and vitality.

Explosive power broke free from the constraints of the stagnant world, but Joshua did not attack the enemy as before. He stood in the center of the light and stared at the other party.

The man's name in the Fatlorvi fantasy had an ordinary appearance, his facial features were straight, and nothing surprising. His eyes were cold like a machine, with blue light flowing in his pupils. He watched Joshua break free from his confinement, but he had no reaction, but just stared indifferently.

This is the appearance of the strongest supernatural person who suppressed the entire world a thousand years ago, created soul puppets, and treated the Siberians as livestock. It looked obviously not ferocious, but it made people feel chilled.

Joshua should have been like the soul puppets and rebels in the Siberian world, and his memories were flowed back several minutes ago by the other party. However, because of the information linking ability of the power of steel, he connected with the unknown power that enveloped the entire spiral tower and entered the other party's "dream", or, in other words, a real world "past". He saw the truth about the collapse of the Siberian world a thousand years ago and also learned the origin of the other party's beliefs.

The man who vowed to eradicate chaos and created absolute order fulfilled his vow and created a world of order that was as solid as iron and ice.

"What happened just now is your memory?"

In the sky, the two of them confronted silently. After a moment, the puppet's speaker vibrated again, and a low voice came from it: "Is this the reason why you raise the Siberians? Because you can't find a way to coexist with the superpowers and ordinary people, and you can't find a way to maintain absolute order, so you can simply erase everyone's self-will and guard them in the breeding area like chickens and ducks?"

"Coexistence? It's not a matter of coexistence."

Joshua's voice was strong and fluctuated between the world. Fatlorvi, who had not successfully driven the warrior away, unexpectedly did not continue to attack. He looked up at the starry sky, then lowered his head, and looked at Joshua. Fatlorvi said lightly: "As long as the superpower exists, the real order cannot be established."

He did not care about Joshua's reaction, nor did he care about the increasingly vigorous flames burning on the other party. Fatlorvi stood at the top of the spiral tower. He looked down at the entire Siberian world, scanning one soul puppet garden after another. This existence, who was called the master of the soul puppets, seemed to be able to see the superpower in each garden. He said in a slight voice: "I have tried many times, and each time failed... The unrestricted superpower spread infinitely. Everyone can hold the power to almost destroy the world. In this force, the order is just a piece of paper, and anyone can easily tear it apart."

At this time, Fatlolve seemed to be in memory. He turned his head and looked at Joshua again. The weak man seemed to laugh, but he didn't feel any smile: "Everyone can kill anyone, no one can stop anyone, anybody can cause world-class chaos. They can create zombie viruses and activate metal machinery. They can spray out fire and burn the entire continent infinitely, create ice to fill the entire world. They can even control the souls of other superpowers with one eye. Their existence itself is destroying the stability of the world."

"At that time, everyone claimed to be God... They played with the laws of the world, fought against each other, and destroyed everything in the past. Ordinary people who had not yet awakened were destroyed like grass, and order and society were as fragile as eggshells. I saw with my own eyes that our civilization turned into chaos, and there were all ugly, ugly, and ugly."

"They want to take control of the world."

Standing at the top of the tower, Fatlolve said: "And I can only kill them all."

The cold and cruel words were spoken in the most simple and calm tone by this man, but Joshua could hear the deepest helplessness of the other person from the bottom of his heart.

The warriors could only remain silent about this.

Unlike the Mycrov world, which holds extraordinary power, the Siberian world is too special... It is located in the center of the void vortex and has to withstand the impact of steel particles thousands of times the ordinary world. Countless powerful and weak powers will spread endlessly in this world without any extraordinary power, stage a scene of the awakening of the whole nation.

To be described, it is like every superpower holds a pistol that is hidden to the extreme, or even an invisible nuclear bomb launch button, and every ordinary person can obtain this pistol and button at any time. As long as there is a madman who goes crazy among these people, he can easily kill hundreds of people, destroy a street, or even an entire city.

This is completely different from the world of Mycrov, which requires hard training to obtain extraordinary power. The acquisition of superpowers is too random and too easy. No one has a clear understanding of power, let alone awe. Moreover, for superpowers who are originally ordinary people but only have authority, their defense is too weak, so that even weak superpowers may kill powerful superpowers in the event of sneak attacks, even if the other party has warnings and predictions.

As long as you have wisdom and ambitions, order will never come for the Siberian world.

So, there is only one way.

It is not necessary for Fatlolvi to say that Joshua himself can guess the subsequent development.

Because the birth of the superpower is too random and completely unpredictable, and no matter what superpower it is, it is a great hidden danger to the fragile order, Fatlolvi created the existence of the soul puppet based on the technology of the old Siberian civilization and the wonderful things like the newly discovered soul. For the time promoter who will not age and die, it is only a matter of time to learn and develop various soul technologies, and the time issue is by no means a problem for Fatlolvi. In the static world, he optimized the structure of the soul puppet from generation to generation and used it as the basis of his own order.

Fatlolve cleaned the whole world, and he killed all the threatening superpowers, leaving only the most obedient group of ordinary people. He imprisoned these humans in a closed garden completely managed by soul puppets, and brainwashed them with profound soul technology, stamping them with thought seals. He sealed the imagination and association abilities of all the Siberians, making the originally intelligent Siberians a creature with two life patterns that are worse than wild animals, with only labor, sleep, labor, and sleep.

In this way, even if an ordinary person suddenly awakens to be powerful enough to destroy the world's superpowers in an instant, he has no self-awareness and no wisdom to live as a livestock and become part of the breeding farm. The soul puppet is not like a human being, and will not be favored and can eliminate all possible hidden dangers.

Joshua knew that this was definitely not what Fatlolvey did at the beginning. He must have failed many times. He thought about it for many years and improved it again and again, and finally created such a suffocating order... But even so, Joshua still found it difficult to understand.

"This does not explain why you want to breed the Siberians and harvest their souls."

The warrior said in a deep voice: "You don't need to let those people live at all... You hate the superpowers, you hate the Siberians, why don't you kill them all? You have no reason to let them live!"

Compared to other unexplainable things, this is the biggest doubt for Joshua.

Fatlolve had no reason to maintain order at all. His sister was killed by the superpower, and his parents were seriously injured, so they died a few years later. A few years later, his comrades were wiped out by the betrayal of the world government. Everything this man cherished was destroyed by the hands of the Siberians. Both the superpowers and ordinary people had a great revenge on life and death. He had no reason to maintain order in this world. The destruction of the Siberian civilization should be the happiest thing.

Fatlolvi should have destroyed the world long ago without leaving any room for anything. How could he spend all his effort to establish order and build a farmer garden, a system that can be maintained for countless years?

“There is only the only explanation.”

Faced with the time promoter who had no reply and even closed his eyes, Joshua controlled his puppet body and said in a mechanical voice without any ups and downs: "You need a lot of souls to be precise, you need astronomical energy to do something... Yes, you need endless souls."

Speaking of this, Joshua paused and then slowly said, "Come and reverse the time."

"Just like you did when you turned my attack before."

This sentence was expressed, and the whole world fell into silence again. In the sky, more than 1,600 soul stars began to flash with bright and destructive light. The spiral tower under Fatlorvi also began to flow deep blue light. Joshua did not rush to continue speaking. He just stared at Fatlorvi. After a moment, the huge puppet said: "But..."

"But, I know."

At this time, Fatlolve finally spoke. He opened his eyes again. The clockwise pointer in his pupils had completely stopped. The master of time said calmly: "Time is an illusion."

The master of time said this, as if he was talking to himself: "Time is just a scale of material movement, and the scale cannot flow backwards."

"I know that more than a thousand years have passed. Including the time I stagnated, even thousands of years have passed. Of course I know this... Time does not exist at all. It is just a process of material movement. My time stops, just the movement of all things."

"The so-called countercurrent of time is just a simple reversal of the movement of matter. You break free from my stop. It is precisely because the power of your explosion exceeds my stagnation. It is extremely simple. I have only figured it out now."

Fatlorvi told the truth about his ability indifferently, because he knew that the reason why Joshua did not take action at the beginning was because he had not seen through the truth about his ability, and he did not take action at the beginning was because he did not understand the way the warriors broke free from his ability.

But now, both sides have obviously seen through each other's methods... This means that the peaceful delay of each other ends, and the real battle is about to come immediately.

"A last question, Fatlolvi."

In the bright world, flames burned, and the huge steel golems were willing to absorb energy from the surrounding atmosphere, smashing the surrounding dark world, and Joshua's voice, who was ready to go all out, became heavy and grand at this time. He said in a rumble and echoed voice: "Did you do this kind of brainwashing to save your world and to countercurrent time? For the sake of soul breeding?"

"Of course not."

The sound without waves came from the top of the tower, and countless complex patterns began to spread in the atmosphere. The gaze of Fatlolvi, whose runes ring appeared behind him, was like a rock that had not changed for thousands of years: "What saves the world has nothing to do with me."

The time master said indifferently: "I just want to make this world what I want to be."

"Is that so, I'm sorry."

Seeing the other party also began to exert all his strength, Joshua's voice gradually turned cold: "I originally wanted to say that knowledge and power should be used to build ladders, rather than to build fences... There are countless extraordinary powers in the multiverse that can coexist with ordinary people, so you can go out and take a look... But now it seems that you are just giving up."

Because I couldn't find the answer, I stopped in despair and even began to imagine the countercurrent of time and began to stop moving forward.

"Stop talking nonsense, comer, you don't understand anything, don't know...I've found the right path."

For the warrior who clearly showed his murderous intention, an extremely thick silver giant python scepter suddenly condensed in the hands of Fat Loulve. He stood with the staff and released a majestic and majestic aura all over his body. In the sky, one thousand six hundred soul stars shone brightly, which immediately dyed the whole world into daylight.

In the eyes of the time controller, the pointer began to rotate: "I am order, I am the world."
Chapter completed!