Chapter 25 Acceptance (Final)

In the third timeline, Calvin spent six hours watching how an Iverson assassin killed the remaining three Astartes step by step through flank attacks, frontal strangulation, and finally by taking advantage of the other party's friendship.

Throughout the process, the Iverson assassin fully demonstrated to him his unscrupulous and anti-human side to achieve the set goals during the mission.

It was not until the mission was completed, all the Astartes were killed, and the assassin's body could not maintain and began to collapse that Calvin regained his freedom of movement and had the opportunity to chat with the assassin.

"So, this is what you want me to see?"

Calvin stood beside the assassin, who had lost the ability to stand at this time. He lay beside his trophy, his chest rising and falling quietly, waiting for the final time to come.

Calvin squatted beside the assassin, reached out and gently pulled down his mask, and a pale face that looked like his own was revealed without surprise.

He took out a box of tobacco from his chest, held it in his mouth and lit it, and gently inserted it into the assassin's mouth. The assassin took a big puff, struggled to push the cigarette to the corner of his mouth with one hand, and just lay on the ground, looking up at Calvin and the sky behind him, and answered: "So, do you understand?"

"I understand. If there is a chance, I will not talk about any principles to the enemy." Calvin's heart was a little heavy, but he still answered.

"Then let's go, they are waiting for you, hold on tight." The assassin Calvin smiled and stretched out his right hand. The claw blade had been broken, leaving only his fist with a black glove.

Calvin sighed, threw the tobacco he had prepared to light on the ground, stretched out his right hand, and there was a trance in front of him again...

Against the black background of the void, a silver river with no visible origin or end meandered from the distance. Calvin was confused and temporarily separated from this river representing time.

Calvin, who originally thought that another person representing a world was waiting for him, had unknowingly accepted his three most important fragments.

And the next process did not require him to search one by one. After collecting the three most important "selves" including himself, all he needed to do was "just" stand on the surface of the river of time and call on all of his selves.

Calvin looked up, his eyes looking from the distant past to the unknown future. Calvin saw countless light points representing heroes floating in this silver river, trying to break free from their fate but ultimately unable to escape.

Above this river, there was a huge light group of four colors that had existed from the beginning of time to the endless future, representing the authority of the four gods.

He could not see the true face hidden in it, and did not dare to explore it. He was afraid that this little glimpse would attract their attention, so that they would go upstream to find themselves who were still in their infancy.

Calvin knew that the time was urgent and the threat of the evil god was right in front of him. He did not hesitate any more, raised his right hand, and called on himself in all timelines.

Captain Calvin on the cruiser: He was in the center of the battlefield, and was loudly ordering the crew to ram the enemy ship with full firepower to perform his last duty for the Emperor. When the ring on his hand lit up, he smiled sadly, took off his hat, nodded to his busy crew, and then disappeared quietly...

Galvin, the planetary governor on the top floor of the hive, was alone in his office under the dim candlelight to deal with this year's industrial progress plan. He has never been close to women and refused political marriage. He has no children. He has undergone three life-extending surgeries and knows that he has not much time left, but he still decides to stick to his last shift before the next governor takes office. When the ring in his hand lit up, he looked at the unfinished documents in his hand with regret, and left quietly in the candlelight...

On Terra Commercial Street, fighter pilot Calvin was hugging his fiancee's young body and enjoying a rare vacation. When the ring on his right hand around his fiancee's waist, which had been silent for 22 years, lit up, he frowned and smiled as he sent his girlfriend home. At the end of the street corner, he watched the girl walk into the house, then turned around and left without a trace of nostalgia...

In the monastery world, Calvin, the cardinal of the state church, lived a life of asceticism and never wore the red robe that represented his power. He used all his annual salary to adopt countless orphans, then sent them to Zhongsi College, and finally watched them go to the battlefield. He never regretted it, because he knew that everyone was burning their own light and heat for this race, and so was he. When the ring through the hemp rope on his neck began to light up, he knew that in another world, he could continue to dedicate himself to this ancient empire...

The entire long river of time began to boil at this moment, and countless light points from other tributaries began to cross the void and gather in Calvin's hands.

He looked at his raised right hand solemnly, just like looking at those comrades who turned into light points and gathered towards him.

In his imagination, they had similar but different faces, some young, some old, some serious, and some playful. Before entering the ring, each of them patted him on the shoulder with a smile, and then left in a carefree manner.

Calvin's originally colorful soul became heavier and denser because of the same self in these different universes. Finally, a golden spark was lit from his soul. The gold of this small spark is so pure, even in the scope of divinity, it is so rare, and it is fundamentally different from the white color composed of other people's complicated desires.

At this moment, Calvin's soul finally completed the initial transformation from the mundane to the divine. In all the tributaries of the entire river of time, there will be no other Calvin from now on. All the fate trajectories are corrected at this moment.

"All living beings return to one, even if a hundred generations do not regret. I am one, and I am also ten thousand." This is the original origin of divinity and the beginning of eternal life.

All souls who try to be immortal seem to hear this cry across time at this moment. They understand that another divine sacred existence has been born. And the evil gods above the long river of time are finally alarmed. They wake up from their slumber and begin to search down instinctively.

At this time, Calvin has returned to his own world. He is still in the spiritual world, quietly holding up the golden flame in his palm.

In this divine flame, Calvin seems to be able to hear the faint hymns from it, but in his eyes, it is the encouragement of his comrades:

"Come on! Another me in the world! Fight bravely! We are with you! For a tomorrow without tears!"

Okay, my hands are shaking, and I am thinking about what the book friends said about receiving the plot here is too long, so I want to put these chapters in the extra chapter.

But unfortunately, I don't know how to set up extra chapters. So the order of the chapters is messed up. . . Sorry, it should be fine tomorrow, I apologize here.