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Doctor Who is very taboo about watching the time vortex.

The Ninth Doctor, the Doctor with the Big Ears who appeared in the London battlefield, had to be reborn because he absorbed this power.

The time vortex contains not only the energy of time, but also endless knowledge!

And this so-called time vortex is nothing more than the reaction brought about by the TARDIS linking to time itself!

The energy of time will seep out from it, and everything that countless time itself knows will rush into the mind!

Doctor Who took all these things away from Rose Tyler who looked directly at the time vortex, but in the short time that Rose Tyler got all these, a being named Hungry Wolf was born in this world!

Even Doctor Who, the son of time, had to be reborn in that endlessness!

In the eyes of Doctor Who, the soul that can truly bear these does not exist at all.

If there is, it will only be time itself!

"I will never agree to you watching the time vortex! Last time, Garou was born! I will not allow similar existences to appear!

The result of all this will only be destruction!

You can't understand time at all!"

Doctor Who grabbed Bul-Kathos's arm and said seriously.

It's just that the two of them now look like a child holding his father's arm in dissatisfaction.

The power is also similar!

It's just that the double-headed voice and the feeling shown are opposite.

It's a pity that Doctor Who does not have the power to stop Bul-Kathos from doing anything.

"Wait! Are you saying that Garou was born because of the TARDIS!?"

War grabbed Doctor Who's neck, and his withered old face was full of disbelief!

War, who got the Box of Time, met the girl who called herself Garou before trying to open the weapon full of disasters and destruction for the first time.

It's just that he thought it was the remote control device of the ultimate weapon!

War suddenly heard such a conversation, which made War seem a little weird.

The result is that what you do in other people's "past" will be affected by your "future"?

Time seems to be a bit too childish!

"Why are you surprised by what each other knows? Is this the power of time?"

Bur-Kathos stopped his movements, and the sound of the TARDIS engine also stopped.

Burkassos could see a little bit of anger rushing out of his body, like a piece of metal being hammered on iron felt.

In his eyes, he could vaguely see the anger that kept rising and extinguishing.

Time is a mystery to all existences except time itself.

For time, there are only conjectures but no conclusions.

Because time itself is difficult to observe.

Burkasso began to feel curious, but more of it was anger that merged with him.

Any emotion of his would bring anger, which was a trivial price for Burkassos to be so powerful.

"Time will never change!"

War's face was full of determination, and that emotion was like a pilgrim seeing his god.

"Time doesn't matter how we travel, but have you ever heard of changing the past? Even if there is such a story, it will only be told by those who are smart but not so smart.

Have you ever seen time?"

The Doctor looked at Bulkatho with an anxious look, which turned into a thoughtful look.

His tone was trembling and unbelievable.

This is a terrible misunderstanding...

At this time, the voices of Zortun Kulle and Ancient One finally came from outside the door of TARDIS, interrupting this communication full of misunderstandings and continuing!

It came just in time!

"Immutable? I have long guessed such a thing, but I have not seen anything that can prove this statement."

Zortun Kulle's erratic body appeared in everyone's sight little by little.

He held a bright gem in his hand.

"Speaking of this, I know a guy who is somewhat similar to the 'time' you mentioned.

But you probably won't have the chance to see him."

Zortun Kulle grinned, his body trembling.

At this time, the people in TARDIS heard the knock on the door.

Ancient One is not a ghost, so he can't pass through this physically closed door.

And if he transmits such power within the range of TARDIS, he can't break through the blockade of this police booth if he is not strong enough.

"Father of Nephalem? Inarius? Angel of Destiny, I always think that he should have been called an archangel long ago."

Bul-Kathos finally left the console of TARDIS and slowly closed his eyes.

"Maybe, at least I think he will never be worse than an archangel like Auriel."

Zoltun Kulle glanced at the two "doctors" who were looking at each other.

Wandering around during this period of time, Zoltun Kulle discovered some interesting things.

"By the way, I remember you said before that you came to this place to kill Azmodan?"

Zoltun Kulle said as he opened the door of TARDIS, and Ancient One walked in leisurely.

From the appearance, Ancient One seems to have not changed much.

But Bulcasso was able to confirm that the Ancient One at this time was much stronger than before.

This change is a bit strange.

"There is also something called the 'Ring of Aikatan'. It's just that I treated all those memories as garbage and cleaned them up."

Bulkesso glanced at the two "doctors", then rubbed his chin and looked at Jotun Kule in front of him.

"Okay, those things may be 'junk' to you, but they are also knowledge, and I shouldn't expect savages to pay attention to subtle knowledge in their minds.

The charm of time is that you can never figure out what it is. Bulcaisel, give up. You can't control all the time. That is not only the domain of the Creator God, or in other words, time will always listen to itself. "

Jotun Kule mocked Bulkaisuo, but Bulkaisuo didn't show any sign of anger.

The anger fell on a piece of paper and slowly burned.

Bulcasso extinguished the flame, then looked at the war and spoke slowly.

"So, tell me, you and the person next to you, even with the power of Zoldun Kule and the Time Stone, can you do what you want to do?"

Burquesso had already realized from the conversations among several people present that the "help" this time seemed not as simple as they said.

A series of unexpected events caused Bulkesso to feel confused.

But fortunately, he still grasped the context!

"Of course it won't be that easy, but Bulcasso, I have to say that you are not being deceived~ Gahaha~"

Zortun Kule flew around the interior of the TARDIS, his voice becoming erratic.

"The two of them appeared in front of you at the same time, but the time gap between them is probably only known to them, and this gap still exists even now.

To put it simply, the old man called Zhan ate a piece of meat in front of the other person. For the other person, he did eat it not knowing exactly how many years ago~ Even though Zhan Zhan was in front of him Eat some noodles~”

Jotun Kule began to emit the light of Kanai's Magic Box, and Bulcaisso slowly pulled out a bottle and handed it to Zhan.

"If you were drunk and that guy over there would act hungover, I'd believe it."

Burcasso blankly stuffed the bottle in his hand into Zhan's arms.

His eyes showed that he could not refuse.

It's just that the word "hangover" was accented by Bulcasso.

"What kind of wine can affect me for thousands of years?"

Zhan Zhan said with a suspicious look, then raised the bottle in his hand to his eyes and looked at it.

Everything in the bottle was very clear. If the quantity hadn't been in his hand, he wouldn't have believed there was wine in the bottle.

"This wine is much clearer than I thought. I thought the place where you live doesn't have such filtering ability."

War said casually.

His understanding of Sanctuary was pieced together from scraps of savage talk.

More things are not that important to him.

Although he had become somewhat curious about Sanctuary, and even wanted to find a chance to visit there.

"Brewed with the blood of the Demon King of Hell, ordinary people cannot tolerate it."

Bulcasso's somewhat indifferent tone was particularly stiff.

It looked like Bulcaisel himself was a little nervous.

Even though Bulcasso was eager before, he had never been so cold.

Zhan Zhan looked at Bulcaisuo's urging eyes and smiled slowly.

"Is this the prerequisite for you to still be willing to help us?"

As Zhan spoke, he put the bottle in his hand to his mouth.

"If it doesn't taste good, I might be a little disappointed with you. Of course I will be, who knows~"

Everyone watched the war pour the bottle of wine into their mouths, and new problems also appeared at this time.

If the wine consumed during the war can affect Doctor Who who has been reborn three times after who knows how many years, then what about the previous rebirths?

That Charming Ear had met Bulcaisel in London, but that guy didn't seem to show any abnormality at all!

Unless it is, Bulcaisel did something in the "now", that is, the "before" of Dr. Wind-Ear, to make up for all this.

But if that were the case, there shouldn't be any signs in Doctor Who now!

Jotun Kule looked at Bulkesso with playful eyes. He probably understood something, but for a while he seemed to be unable to explain clearly.

He didn't want to find out whether the present could not affect the past.

Because the answer will automatically appear before his eyes.

"You are so willing." Jotun Kule whispered: "Such a great blood, you use it for this?"

He didn't care how infuriating what he said was, he just looked coldly watching the show.

Blood of Inaris!

The true nature of the liquid in that bottle!

It's not when Inaris became a human being like Imperius now, but the blood of Inaris as the angel of "destiny"!

Jordan Kule had a very interesting conjecture.

The verification needs to be obtained from the two guys over there.

War poured the liquid in the bottle into his mouth, while Doctor Who, who was standing on the other side, straightened his bow tie, waiting for the effect to appear on him!

"War" drank an unknown liquid one day in the future, but this will appear on himself earlier than the previous "future".

Such an experience made Doctor Who curious!

This practice has a similar form to the time paradox weapons made by the time lords. He wants to see clearly whether such an impact will produce cracks, or whether it will attract the time and space death gods that have appeared before!

War has completely drunk everything in the bottle, but nothing happened!

"That's it?"

Doctor Who looked at the people who looked at each other in confusion and asked in confusion.

He didn't feel any change at all, just like when he drank the bottle of "wine"!

"Wait! What did you do! What is that!?"

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Doctor Who looked at Bulkatho with astonishment!

It was like seeing a horse with a knight running through the track, and passing the professional racing car on the next track.

"This is fate!"

Bul-Kathos shifted his sight to the TARDIS core that had been left out for a while.

A look of expectation appeared in his eyes!

Gu Yi followed Bul-Kathos's gaze and saw the armor on the TARDIS core slowly sliding to the ground like taking off clothes.

"It's been a long time since we last met. I never thought that I would continue to exist because of my 'past' meeting you in the 'future'."

The Doctor with the Wind Ears slowly walked out of the surging time vortex.

Still full of charm, even if he might not be that handsome.

But now he is not the "past" of Doctor Who who is grabbing his bow tie, they exist in the present at the same time!

"Although I haven't seen you, no, maybe I have. How can I say this? I am him, but not him, because of what you did. But I still want to thank you, because I really don't want to leave.

It's a surprise to me that I can realize this wish. But still, uh, thank you!"

Another figure walked out of the time vortex.

The words he said were a bit scattered.

The Doctor Who on the side widened his eyes, full of incredible astonishment, enough to contract all the laughs of the doctors.

"The power of fate is so great that it makes people daunted. How did Uldyssian defeat Inarius back then? Is it just because Inarius didn't have the power of an archangel, but had such a powerful authority?"

Zoltun Kulle said with Bul-Kathos's cold eyes, looking like he was watching the fun.

Inarius, as the blood of an angel, can do this, so how was he defeated?

Zoltun Kulle couldn't imagine it.

Maybe Uldyssian back then had exceeded the understanding of angels and demons? Even imagination was far exceeded?

Uldyssian, who can kill angels and demons with one roar, may really be able to do it.

Zoltun Kulle looked at Bul-Kathos with puzzled eyes.

Gu Yi was quietly thinking about what the name "Uldyssian" meant to the barbarians.

"How should I call you 'you', or us 'us'? We are the same person, but now we are different."

War looked at the empty bottle in his hand and looked at the guys in front of him with an incredible look.

The innermost words seemed particularly tortuous. If this paragraph could be put on the table, it would almost be a nine-turn large intestine.

"You are 8.5, I am nine, the one next to you is ten, and the one who is still fixing his bow tie over there is eleven."

The Ninth Doctor with big ears said casually.

"In fact, I think you can call yourself Doctor War. Anyway, in the field of war, you can also call yourself 'Doctor'. But we all know that this 'Doctor' is not the one we all know."

The Tenth Doctor smiled very brightly.

"Destiny has not defeated time, but like time, no one can change it." The Ninth Doctor said meaningfully.

"Probably, 'I' owed him a debt, and he was afraid that 'I' would run away or become someone else, so it was destined that we would not become other 'I's' and default on the debt. Do you understand what I said?"

The Tenth Doctor grabbed the collar of the Eleventh Doctor's shirt and explained.

It's just that he didn't say it very clearly, and people almost didn't recognize the word "I".

"It's really amazing. What are your plans now? For example, take a look at that thing over there?"

Zoltun Kulle smiled and looked at Bul-Katho who was lowering his head and asked, pointing his hand directly to the time vortex that was already exposed over there.

"I believe they won't lie to me. No one's soul can carry 'infinity', unless it is infinity itself!"

Bul-Katho picked up the armor plate of the TARDIS from the ground and threw it back to where it should be without even looking at it.

Maybe he didn't even look at the naked TARDIS and threw the underwear back?

Some weird metaphors, but that doesn't matter.

Although Bulcasso is sometimes more stubborn than the material he is tempered with, he is not a fool.

Being willing to listen to other people's good intentions is also an advantage.

As for what to do next, he still needs to think about it himself, but listening to advice is already a very good quality.

"Which is higher or lower, time or fate?"

Bulcaisel spoke softly, as if he had no intention of getting the answer from the people in front of him.

Destiny is an unusual thing for savages.

Just like no one has discovered the essence of time, no one can accurately describe what fate is.

"By the way, although you never say it, I still want to ask.

What's your name? "

Bulcaisel looked at the "doctors" who were a little at a loss, and slowly asked the ultimate question that everyone in the universe wanted to know.