Chapter 766: Travelers Should Know the Future

Dreaming is a normal physiological phenomenon that everyone has, but for Malashenko it has a completely different and important meaning.

In the previous dreams, Malashenko saw the original owner of this body he inherited, or more precisely, a native soul born and raised in this era.

For some reason, Malashenko inherited this dead body and was still able to live in this world that did not belong to him in an intact state.

With the entrustment of the original owner of this body, Malashenko fought on this battlefield that was originally far from him. Although he almost lost his life several times, he eventually escaped the disaster without exception and always turned danger into safety.

In theory, the soul of the previous Malashenko who handed over the entrustment of his heart should have gone to the paradise, which he said himself.

But now, at this moment.

Malashenko once again heard another voice in this white foggy world that seemed a bit strange but was actually completely different.

Although the voice was similar in the way of "hearing the voice but not seeing the person", Malashenko was sure that this voice was completely different from any voice he had heard before. It sounded like the voice of a young woman in her thirties or forties, and the language was standard Chinese.

"Who are you? This is my spiritual world, why are you in my head!?"

Out of instinctive fear, Malashenko spoke loudly to the white mist around him, and instantly raised his right hand to the holster on his waist and pulled out the battle-scarred pistol, released the safety and held it tightly in his hand, looking around with an extremely vigilant look.

"Physical attacks don't work in this world. Time, space, and everything here are suspended, relative to your common sense and the real world you are in."

The ethereal voice continued to echo in his ears, and the figure that Malashenko had been thinking about day and night came out of the white mist in front of him.

"To be precise, this is not a space at all, and it cannot be measured by time units."

"As you said, this is your spiritual world, but in a sense it is not."

"This is the gap between two different timelines. The left side is the era you are in now, and the right side is where you should be. Conceptually, you can understand it this way. Everything you have encountered so far that is called "travel" started from here."

Malachenko's right hand holding the pistol was trembling a little. The person who appeared in front of him and was still explaining was none other than his beautiful wife Natalia, who was given to him for free after he traveled to this world.

"You are Natalia? No, that's not right. Natalia is a native of this era. I am sure of this! Who are you?!"

The woman with Natalia's face and figure seemed to be a little happy to hear what Malachenko said. A visible smile floated on her face and appeared between her lips and teeth. However, the scene that happened next made Malachenko exclaim in his heart, "Your mother is outrageous."

It was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, causing ripples.

The woman who had the face of Natalia just now completely changed after the ripples on her face! She changed into Anya's face, which had just troubled Malashenko, who was lying on the operating table.

"I have been watching you, watching every bit of your growth and every inch of change."

"According to your wishes, I can change into any face you like to communicate with you."

"Do you like a gentle and quiet original fiancée, or a fiery and unrestrained pink lover, or do you like to talk to this face."

Damn you! It's fucking outrageous, damn it!

No, the woman, to be precise, is an unknown and absolutely non-human being. It took less than half a cigarette to complete the transformation from Natalia to Anya and then to Political Commissar Petrov. This amazing change was completed under Malashenko's close attention.

In shock, Malashenko was basically certain that this guy was not here to kill him, otherwise he wouldn't have to waste so much time talking to him. If he wanted to do it, he could have done it earlier.

"What on earth are you here for? Don't say I asked you to come, I don't even know who you are? You are definitely not a human, absolutely not!"

The being who once again turned back into Natalia's face narrowed his eyes and stared straight at Malashenko, who was less than 20 centimeters away from him.

Malashenko, who was so nervous that he was sweating, was more certain that this guy was definitely not a normal person. He was just a decoration. There was no breathing fluctuation in his nostrils, and even his mouth was tightly closed.

"Among the many time travelers I have seen, your reaction is pretty good. At least you didn't get scared to pee on the spot."

"You just asked me what I was here for. The purpose of my coming here is very simple, to explain that thing to you, your right eye."

My right eye?

Malashenko reached out and touched his right eye. From the touch alone, it was completely back to normal! The eyelid covered the eye socket well, and it felt nothing strange at all. Even the eyeball had been stuffed back into the eye socket. It was fucking amazing!

"Fuck! What the fuck is going on? I'm fucking cracking!"

Malachenko was extremely surprised and did not respond. The next sentence was still spoken by the unknown creature in the identity of Natalia.

"The reason why your right eye became the state that surprised you was because of the impact you saw before. You should still remember the unforgettable experience of peeping into the future, right?"

Impact? Peeping into the future? What the hell is this? Fuck!

Ignoring Malachenko's solitary mess in the wind, the unknown creature continued to explain with the right to speak in his hands.

"The scene you saw was what happened before you died. No one knows exactly how long it took, but the span and duration of the scene are within 24 hours."

"There is one thing you must know! The scene before you die is not necessarily what you will actually experience in the future. The timeline you are in now is timeline A, and the timeline you were born in is timeline B."

"Which timeline will the future scene before you die appear in, and whether it is the final result, even I don't know and can't give an accurate answer. Everything you do has an impact on the two parallel timelines, the only difference is that the effects are different."