Chapter 1647 Witness

Chapter 1647 Witness

"The collapse has begun again."

"This is just the beginning."

"It's been enough suffering... When will it end?"

"That depends on what he thinks..."

In the ancient halls, those musical instruments gradually covered with dust.

In front of the window, the black figure on the rocking chair stared at the scorching sun that was gradually covering everything, sighed softly, and for a long time, looked away: "Now, everything depends on his thoughts."

The abyss burns in flames, and hell falls in the blazing sun.

Everything will come to an end.

The old man on the rocking chair said: "You all go too, don't worry about me."

"But……"

The calamity musician beside him was a little apprehensive.

The old man laughed strangely: "Don't worry, as long as you are well-behaved, His Excellency Abyss Lie Sun won't do anything to you.

You see, isn't the Chef Magic Association very smooth in sliding and kneeling?

Give him all the movements in the association's collection, and he won't make things difficult for you..."

The musician hesitated for a moment, and finally asked: "Sir Paganini, are you not going?"

"forget it."

The old musician on the recliner laughed strangely and waved his hands: "From the time I was alive, I have been tossing and tossing all my life, and I will not understand until I am dead, it is best to be quiet.

New world or something, forget it. "

He closed his eyes, "My time is long gone, let me stay in the past, at least, the past still belongs to me."

In the silence, the snoring gradually sounded.

Finally, the calamity musician who accompanied him turned and left, closing the door gently for him.

In the silence, the dust danced silently.

Full of strings.

.

In the abyss that was once so dark, it was illuminated by a deeper darkness.

The huge hell and the terrifying war can no longer be seen, everything is silently melted into the collapse, and there is only a little bit of twilight left, gradually gathering towards the scorching sun.

Receive the gift, or, usher in death in the judgment.

Accompanied by the collapse of one hell after another, after an unknown period of time, the gates of the kingdom of heaven finally closed completely.

When Huai Shi raised her eyes and looked in all directions, there was nothing left in the huge abyss.

Infinite substances have been aggregated from the current situation, causing the volume of this piece of hell to expand by more than ten million times, turning it into an unprecedented colossus.

flood all.

Even the infinite empty abyss itself is warped, collapsed, and shrunk under the gravitational force, gathering outside the current situation.

There is no difference in depth.

Everything, all souls and matter, all gather here.

That's what it's all about.

The time of the end is coming.

"The final calculations are complete."

In the deepest place in London, Niflheim brought the final result obtained by the checking agency: "The total amount of matter and source quality has reached the optimal range.

The kingdom of heaven plan has been able to complete the final stage of preparation, and then, the impact of the detonation will completely destroy everything, and finally, according to the blueprint of the kingdom of heaven, everything will be re-established.

It took a total of time, 450,000 years, and the success rate, 97%—”

He paused, and after a long silence, he added: "If the most important condition can be fulfilled."

"Don't worry, it can be done."

Huai Shi replied with a smile: "Definitely."

"..."

The old creator was silent for several times, hesitant to speak, but in the end, he had no choice but to look at him: "I really don't need..."

"unnecessary."

Huai Shi replied decisively: "If there are too many, it will be more troublesome, and if there are too many, there will be more mistakes. Only one perspective that determines everything is enough."

As a result, Niefenheim did not continue this topic.

Huai Shi didn't care, she just asked, "Have everyone else entered the kingdom of heaven?"

"Well, except for those who are responsible for the finishing touches in the committee, everyone else is forced to enter the kingdom of heaven."

Nifnheim replied: "Some time ago, that... seems to have discovered something, but the investigation has been interrupted.

According to your order, I fell asleep forcibly. "

"..."

Huai Shi also fell silent, scratched her chin in distress, and after a long time, laughed at herself: "I finally lied to her once, this time she will definitely not forgive me.

Sure enough, you can't believe a word of the scumbag's words. "

"Anything else?"

Niefenheim looked at him, not impatiently, but waiting patiently like never before: "It doesn't matter what you do, or what you tell me. Although the surviving hospital is gone, we, the unemployed, are still there. It’s a bit of a skill.”

"What I want to do, I have already done. If I haven't done it yet, I plan to stay and do it myself."

Huai Shi thought for a while, then smiled freely: "As for some things, it's better for me to say it myself, so I don't need to bother you."

Nifnheim nodded and said nothing more.

In this way, for the last time, he carried out a thorough inspection and maintenance of the entire scene and the Rainbow Bridge, meticulously, until his work finally came to an end.

In front of the gate of the kingdom of heaven, the Creator turned his head and finally looked at him: "Should I say goodbye?"

"Of course."

Huai Shi replied calmly: "It's not about life and death, it's just a short dream..."

He thought for a while, and finally said goodbye:

"Everyone, see you tomorrow."

Niefenheim was silent, and nodded vigorously.

Disappeared in the light.

The yesterday full of pain and suffering is over, and the present day that has been cut off is about to be completely destroyed. The sun of the present situation has fallen into the abyss, and the sun of the abyss will also be annihilated in the long darkness.

When the new sun rises again from the new world, the distant tomorrow will come at last.

But now, when Huai Shi stood in the silent world, looking around, she couldn't help being filled with emotion.

Looking at everything that has already been tortured. In the transformation and solidification of self-destruction elements, it has fallen into eternal silence.

There is no longer any vitality.

"It's so quiet."

He sighed softly, wandering through the dry ocean and collapsed mountains, looking back at everything that was beyond recognition, looking at the collapsed ruins and dusty cities.

On the barren field, cracks and cracks.

But there was still a faint sound echoing, like joy, like sadness, and like relief, pouring out from the ear of the last listener.

In the end, Huai Shi stretched out her hand and carefully placed a bouquet of flowers that had survived until now among the dust.

The crystal dew dripped from the petals, staining the ground with spots of tears.

"Thank you for your tolerance and patience over the past few hundred years. Our past and present are formed because of this, and the future starts from here."

If so, looking at everything in front of her, Huai Shi sighed softly, and finally said goodbye: "One day, let us meet again in the new world without hell."

Perhaps the pain will continue, suffering is indispensable, and struggle and fighting are still inevitable.

But looking back at the past, you can see the steps you have stepped up step by step, and the endless difficulties that have been left behind.

So, there will be courage.

It will be able to muster up hope and continue to move towards the future.

As long as this motivation exists, then tomorrow will exist, and the light of the future will still shine, no matter how deep the long night is before us.

Just like that, the faint sound gradually dissipated.

From the soft singing, it gradually ends.

In the silence that remained, Huai Shi turned her head and looked at the rainbow light that gradually formed around the scene, the bridge rising from the burning of the infinite source.

The road to the future opens here.

Just the last step...

Huai Shi raised her palm.

From the roar that resounded through everything and shook everything, the last shackles were completely untied.

When the twenty-four destructive elements are completely intensified with the self-destruction of the sun disc, the endless radiance is like a torrent, covering everything.

In the last abyss and the last hell, there was a turmoil.

Endless voices overlapped, obediently obeying the control of the king of hell, playing the movement to tomorrow.

The majestic melody runs through the vast expanse of self-destruction.

The final performance and death begins here!

Matter is the first thing to break apart, and matter is transformed into energy, and energy, from the most thorough excitation and burning, turns into light that fills everything.

Immediately after dissipating was the soul, exhausting all the source matter in the abyss, transforming from the scorching sun, dissolving all disasters, burning recklessly, rising from the scorching light, and setting off a turmoil that filled everything.

The last hell collapsed and dissipated before his eyes, and the last abyss shrank and collapsed in Huai Shi's hands.

All the sins and pains, the despair and the wailing all melted into this light.

Only the overlapping of the sounds of all things remains, and all the meanings converge in the melody, turning into the song of the world, praising destruction and praising the end.

Celebrate the future of tomorrow!

In the rushing light, the remains of hell quickly evaporated, and in the dusty palace, the lonely calamity musician woke up from the long dream of the past.

Listening to the unprecedented magnificent movement, I was full of intoxication, laughed, couldn't help dancing, and extended my last respect and gratitude to the performer.

"It's so beautiful..."

He closed his eyes and smiled, melting into the light.

No more regrets and regrets.

The former sea of ​​thunder, the former subjugated palace, and everything in the past, bathed in the light and melody that comforts everything, ushered in the end.

In the end, even the scorching sun itself disintegrated silently in the light.

And in the annihilation of the sun, the last dazzling rainbow light rose from the scorching sun, and just like that, flew towards the future.

No more crashing sounds.

Only that long reverberation echoed in the complete nothingness.

Huai Shi waved goodbye.

towards everything.

.

"Mr. Huai Shi, you seem to have overlooked a problem."

At the confidential inquiry meeting of the current situation, Dean 001 exposed Huai Shi's only lie: "It should be said that you concealed a crucial issue, right?"

"Yes, that's right."

Huai Shi nodded without any concealment or hesitation.

The most fatal flaw and the biggest flaw in the entire heavenly plan.

It wasn't a long, hopeless time.

but existence itself.

Something called the observer effect.

When everything falls into nothingness, the old things are completely annihilated, and the new things have not yet begun... How is this world different from non-existence?

Going to the kingdom of heaven with an uncertain future, where will it fall?

And who can guarantee that when the past is erased and the present is terminated, there will be a future?

Nothing lasts anymore, there is no proof of its existence.

No one can bear witness.

witness.

This is the most luxurious thing in this world.

Someone must witness the reality, and records must be kept, otherwise hundreds of thousands of years will make the present situation forever annihilated in nothingness.

But in order to avoid the interference of redundant observations, there must be one and only one viewing angle.

Someone had to stay, to witness all this, to stay in the old world and wait for the new world to come.

Like a grave keeper, waiting alone.

Dean 001 shook his head regretfully: "No one can persist for half a million years, Mr. Huai Shi."

"No, there are."

Huai Shi smiled and raised the book of fate in her hand.

Reveal the record of the future that has not yet happened.

"There has been."

He categorically assured that "there will be more in the future!"

As long as the observer named Huai Shi still exists, then there will be proof of the 450,000 years!

Even if the future that happened in the past cannot happen again, Huai Shi still exists, and his existence is the guarantee of this future!

This is THE ONE, the final sacrifice.

The sun of the present reflects the present, and the scorching sun of the abyss reflects the abyss.

Now, when the sun of the present disappears, the sun of the abyss is also extinguished.

Just like that, he watched the rainbow soar and go away.

The gravekeeper of the old world smiled freely, standing in the void, looking at the too distant future, witnessing the existence of everything.

"So, what's next?"

Huai Shi murmured softly: "Sleep first or practice the piano first?"

"I think you should think about it, how to comfort the people who have been deceived by you—"

From the nothingness, another voice sounded, gloating.

from behind him.

From, the book of destiny...

That lonely figure in black!

When everything ushered in complete nothingness and destruction again, and returned to the original track again, the records that were once erased reappeared.

Huai Shi froze in place.

In this eternal silence, the last king of hell turned to himself, full of joy: "The destroyed future has already been witnessed, Huai Shi.

No need for a second replay—”

He stretched out his hand, pressed Huai Shi's shoulder, and told him:

"—ready to fast forward?"

"Hey, wait..."

In a moment of astonishment, before Huai Shi had time to speak, she was pushed forward!

Countless flashes of light appeared in his eyes, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times, billions of times... Time is speeding up.

After the abyss was completely annihilated, all records had already been recorded in the book of destiny.

There is no need to wait for this long period of destruction to end.

In his soul, an eternal proof has already been left.

During such a long time, Huai Shi drifted involuntarily, witnessing that the aftermath of destruction dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, calmed down, and finally returned to silence.

The last thing I saw was my own smile.

Waving his hand so happily, he said goodbye to him who had gone away, stretched out his hand, and drew the last mark from time.

But when the acceleration finally ended, Huai Shi couldn't help but turn her head and look at the past. In the time that lasted until now, there were one deep trace after another.

Countless nicks stretch into an ocean with no starting point——

Proof of the end and dissolution of destruction.

Send him to the era after 200,000 years!

The observation of the scorching sun in the abyss could only send him here—the gestation of the new world has not yet begun, but everything in the old world has come to an end.

The discrepancy between records and reality is about to appear.

What happened next can no longer be witnessed by the records of the scorching sun of the abyss.

He had to face it all in person.

"...Suddenly it's half gone?"

In the long silence of the creation of the world, Huai Shi sighed softly, looking at the scene where all the discrete matter slowly gathered again from the void, and smiled softly:

"So, the next step is to wait and hope?"

fine.

At least he still has time to think about how to face the fate of his lies being exposed... But such a terrible question, only more than 200,000 years, is it really enough?

Just thinking about it, a bloody knife light appeared in front of my eyes.

He has started to have a headache.

But fortunately, he still has at least 200,000 years to prepare.

So, let's talk about tomorrow's things tomorrow, and think about future things in the future...

Just like that, on the first piece of material that gradually appeared in the new world, he lay down on the spot, praying with confidence: I leave it to you, my future self!

But before he closed his eyes, his pupils were already illuminated by the light from the future.

In the distant light, it seemed that someone stretched out his hand and held his shoulder tightly. The voice is so familiar, with familiar banter and narrowness:

"I thought, myself, I might need a little... trifling help?"

"Wait, can't you?!"

Huai Shi was dazed, subconsciously wanting to resist: "Wait a minute, I'm not ready yet—"

"Don't think about it, if I can figure out a way, I've been studying archaeology for so many years, and I still have to make up so many records and prove it...

Let's think about how not to be hacked to death by random knives first! "

boom!

A thick book of fate suddenly hit him in the face.

Block the rest of the words.

Immediately afterwards, the palm holding his shoulder suddenly grabbed and tightened, pulling him to the future time, leaving only gloating words:

"—It's too late, get in the car!"

So, in the scream of terror, time accelerated again!

Pulling the marker of the past to the future that calls him.

From the change of infinite time, he saw the scene of the gradual gathering of infinite matter like mist, and the first matter that appeared began to grow, expand, and fill everything.

Then, in the pure darkness, the first ray of light emerged, and immediately after that, something called flame ignited from the deepest place.

Tiny waves gradually germinated, echoed in the nothingness formed by this piece of pure matter, and finally turned into a frenzied tide that reshaped everything.

The split begins.

Then there is the collapse that accumulates to the limit, and the explosion that collapses to the limit!

Infinite matter is ejected from the center, diffuses, and in the fierce collision, a ray of source quality glow emerges from nothingness.

Like the original principle, a new world can be opened up.

Everything that is heavy extends downward, reappears, and reorganizes, and appears as an endless land in the chaos of nothingness.

Everything that is light and agile rises, diffuses, spreads, covers the earth, surrounds everything, and turns into the original sky.

And between the heaven and the earth, infinite matter and source quality are rushing, like a tide, covering everything, and bringing down the initial change.

Cause the earth to crack, usher in turmoil, the sky trembles, and gathers dark clouds.

Among the flames and lava, mountains rose from the squeeze of matter. Immediately afterwards, the initial rain fell from the sky, sprinkled to the desolate world filled with flames, surging and rushing wantonly, dividing the boundary between rivers and oceans.

In the dark world, the light rises toward the sky, gathers, and lights up the first stars. Darkness flows beneath the earth, forming an eternal foundation.

From the mutual flow of light and darkness, whether it is a miracle or a disaster, they all blend together and never see each other again. The sublimated and solidified source quality gradually merged into one, evolving into a new form.

Until the end, the torrential rain and turmoil that lasted for tens of thousands of years came to an end, all the old things could no longer be seen, and the new world ushered in the first dawn.

The sun rises for the first time.

On the brand-new land, the first grass seed germinated silently, revealing a touch of fresh green. And in the distant ocean, the sound of ancient tides resounded.

Life reappears and grows again from the new world.

From the first tender green leaf, to the verdure covering the whole world, until finally, on the oldest giant tree, the first bird spread its wings.

Take courage.

Fly to the far end of the earth.

Go away.

The first note sounded from the silent world, and then the second, all creatures were conceived between the earth and the sky, singing to the world with their own existence, playing the prelude to a new movement.

And at the end of this prologue, in the soft lingering sound, the rainbow light from the distant past lights up again, illuminating Huai Shi's pupils.

A new era begins here.

This is Genesis!

It wasn't until now that Huai Shi suddenly felt that she was already in the future.

But when he suddenly looked back and looked at the distant old time, he saw the traces left by himself... the past self, and the future self.

Extending from the past to the future, and from the future to the past, using Huai Shi himself as a reference, it has been carried out for such a long time, and the precise docking has been completed.

A magnificent bridge spanning 450,000 years was formed.

Just like the final punctuation, it marked the end of the past story.

The old days are finally over.

But where does everything new begin?

"I always feel like something is missing."

From this brand-new world, Huai Shi raised her head curiously, looking at the strange yet familiar sky, so high and far away, amidst the rolling white clouds, echoing the chirping of birds.

In the sound of the tide, the sea water overflowed the beach, covered his insteps, and receded slowly.

He wandered between this brand-new world, stroking the vegetation and rocks, feeling the colors and tunes completely different from the one before.

So, I gradually became confused, not knowing where to go, until soft laughter sounded from behind.

Like a surprise surprise.

When Huai Shi turned her head, she saw her smiling, bathed in the sea breeze.

So happy and proud.

Just like that, looking at him, after solemnly coughing twice, he took a deep breath—on a new page of the Book of Fate, he wrote the familiar opening paragraph again:

"Name?"

It made his eyes go black.

"Are you serious?"

I beg you, anything is fine, but this is the beginning, let’s change it...

But looking at the handwriting that appeared on the book of fate, he couldn't help it anymore, and chuckled.

No more attachments.

In fact, any kind of beginning is good.

It has nothing to do with name, age, gender, whatever the prologue is.

For me, the beginning of the story must be in her smile.

"let's go."

Huai Shi took her hand, no longer confused, striding forward.

In this way, the two lines of footprints on the beach gradually disappeared.

From the sound of the tide, the book of fate opened a new page, turning over the old story, and on the new page, the story about Huai Shi continued.

The past is over, and the future has not yet begun.

But there is still now.

Under the clear sky.

The earth sings, the sea sings.