Chapter 1367 Epilogue A World without a Commander
"No, the commander's breath..."
Looking at the mimic beasts in front of him that suddenly began to internalize, the corporate meta's resolute face was filled with horror and despair.
Kaohsiung, who was fighting side by side with the corporate meta, panting heavily and using his sword to support his body, asked in confusion:
"Did he come to support us? But my radar system didn't detect him..."
"That's not it! He made his choice! Why did he do this!"
But before Kaohsiung meta's words could be finished, the enterprise meta's eyes welled up with tears, and he slumped down in the middle of the X army who had no time to attack them, crying out in despair:
"Helena (meta) is a step too late! Commander him, commander he has already... ugh!!!"
The Kaohsiung meta and the other meta ship girls around them all seemed to have realized something.
"That stupid servant! I, I don't want him to do this!"
The white-haired, red-eyed Elizabeth meta, wearing a black dress and high boots, also raised her head and cried heartbreakingly.
Even Rodney meta murmured to himself as if he had lost his mind:
"Is this your choice? Such a selfish commander, it's obvious that 'it's us' who should take this path..."
But even if they want to force themselves to deepen their metamorphosis, their meta energy can never break through the critical point.
It's like a pair of invisible hands blocking the last line of defense for their gentle minds.
But because of this, all meta ship girls have become more aware of this reality.
Their commander has become a high-dimensional concept and will never return to them.
The sad emotions spread rapidly in the hearts of all the ship girls along the mind cube network.
In the different world, almost at the same time, all the ship girls first discovered that the enemy of life and death in front of them had disappeared without a trace.
And the next second, they felt a strong sense of sadness coming over them like a tide.
"No...Commander, why..."
Helena meta watched as the dark sea in front of her turned into a clear sky, and even the wreckage of the nightmare fleet disappeared without a trace, but the despair and grief made her cry.
She could feel the traces of the Commander, but she knew even more clearly that from now on she could never hug him again.
At the dome of the ice peak on the ice field, the little sword spirit stared blankly at the place where Lin Lan disappeared, with tears rolling down his face.
"Idiot! Idiot! Assistant, you are such a huge idiot!!!
"Zero, why didn't you stop the assistant earlier! You, you, you... Wow!"
Miss D looked at the host who had finally torn the wall of the world apart and appeared dragging the core of the weapon and the mobile terminal. In her grief, she couldn't care too much. She grabbed the collar of Zero's skirt and raised her fist.
But in the end, Miss D lowered her fist because of grief.
"I'm sorry, Dais, I didn't expect that he would choose such a future among all the futures..."
Facing the accusations from Arbiter Des, even the omniscient and omnipotent Antix host, the cold and immature face was filled with frustration and regret.
With the appearance of Zero's management machine and the eradication of all Category V threats, the Antix network that was originally down in the world was almost simultaneously reconnected.
All the ship girls who had Antiques by their side or had ultra-long-distance communication equipment also immediately learned from Zero what their commander had done for them and the price of it all. What.
In the end, all the ship girls decided to return to their home port in grief, sealing up all the traces left by the commander at the home port, as well as the beautiful memories between them and the commander.
As for Richelieu and Veneto, who were far away in the teaching country, they had to endure their grief and first find the missing Marco Polo and his entourage, and then return to their home port together.
Little Sword Spirit, Bai Qixue and Lang Yuexi will also follow Donghuang and the Northern Alliance Fleet to the home port.
But even if they were finally going to the home port they had longed for, there was no joy in the hearts of any of the girls.
Because the person who always stood by their side tenderly has disappeared.
Protect humanity's past, present, and future.
This is the duty that Antix wants the Commander to perform in order to pursue him.
But after Lin Lan did all this, all the Antiques realized that they were actually just using this agreement as a cover.
As early as in the original world, they had understood that what they really wanted was to stay by Lin Lan's side.
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In an independent space in the teaching state of St. Rosolon, the observer who had just arrived had a dull look on his face and terminated the communication.
Big tears fell from the face of the white-haired experimental agency girl who was wearing bare feet and a black skirt.
The builder on the side had collapsed on the ground, trembling slightly and burying his head in the nightgown on his knees.
"Without him, me, our existence...is there any meaning?"
The observers muttered to themselves, turning a blind eye to the surrounding sacred soil garden that had been rebuilt with their help and was filled with singing birds and fragrant flowers.
"If I go directly to the ice fields of the NL region, if I don't prepare for the Laplace Demon so impatiently..."
While speaking as if she had lost her mind, the observer waved her hand, and the magnificent time machine appeared in front of her.
"Yes, it's all because of this crazy obsession... I'm just a fool, I'm a fool!!!
"The Judge has already said that we, Antix, should choose our own future!
"Why are we so obsessed with the past! Why did I make such a low-level mistake! ! ! "
Endless sadness poured into the observer's mind, causing her originally golden eyes to emit a brilliant luster.
"Boom! "
The next second, the ship-mounted tentacles beside the observer directly wrapped the Laplace demon, crushed it, and caused a violent explosion.
The time machine that caused the bipolar artillery dispute in the original world in the past was completely reduced to wreckage at this moment.
No one knows better than the observer that the Laplace demon can't bring her lover back.
Lin Lan exists in the form of a concept, not dead, nor alive.
Any place where the magic cube energy exists will be observed by him, and he is indeed guarding them all the time.
But in other words, this also means that no matter what, they can't meet Lin Lan who has become a concept.
Even if it is Laplace, it is impossible to reshape Lin Lan who has become a concept in any timeline.
Faced with all that the observer did, the builder never raised his head from beginning to end.
It was as if the petite Antix girl had completely closed her heart.
"Wow! When did you come? Why did you destroy it as soon as you came! "
Just then, a surprised girl's voice sounded from the towering European-style building.
The blonde goddess Saint Lothalun quickly stepped out of the building, looked at the wreckage of the Laplace demon with smoke and flames, and immediately shouted to the observer:
"Just in time, come and see! I don't know what happened to my great game chessboard, it was modified by someone!"
When the observer heard the words of the god, he turned around suddenly, his face full of horror.
The builder suddenly stood up from the ground and rushed towards the room of the goddess Saint Lothalun without saying a word.
"Hey, hey, hey! Builder, be careful! You almost hit me!"
Seemingly very familiar with the two experimental institutions' Antix Loli, the goddess Saint Lothalun dodged the builder in panic.
When she looked at the observer's position, she found that the observer had directly activated the mirror transmission device and had disappeared long ago.
"Strange? What happened to them today? "
Goddess Saint Lothal scratched her head in confusion, and walked towards her room muttering to herself:
"Speaking of which, why did my great game, which was originally dead, suddenly come alive inexplicably?
"And I seem to have a vague sense that other sisters are waking up. Could it be that they have all escaped..."
At this point, the goddess Saint Lothal stopped.
The past enemies that should have brought her nightmare-like battles and despair and sadness seemed to be disturbed by some force and erased from her memory as the creator god.
"Escape... escape from what? What enemies did we fight before? Why did they seal themselves? Why... I can't remember it at all?"