"After this instrument is officially used, unless the user actively stops it, it will greatly consume the "reality" of other parallel universes, and the consumption will be hundreds, tens of millions, hundreds of millions or even more multiples."
"Consuming..."reality"? Other parallel universes?"
Randolph Carter pondered these two words carefully, "It means that an illusory 'thing' like 'reality'... can also be consumed?"
Also, is the parallel universe you speak of other starry skies besides the vast starry sky where I live?"
"'Reality' can indeed be consumed. As for parallel universes..."
Troy grinned, "Well... there's nothing wrong with understanding it from the perspective of a patch of starry sky. After all, you are living in the early 20th century."
"All right."
Randolph nodded, "So, what will happen after the "reality" of other universes is consumed in large quantities?"
Troy raised his eyebrows and chuckled:
"Good question, let me ask you, what will happen if the oxygen in a closed room is consumed?"
"The fire will be unable to light, and all life that depends on oxygen will suffocate," Randolph said.
"That's right."
Troy smiled and said, "A universe, if the "reality" it possesses is greatly reduced or even completely exhausted.
Then this universe will fall into an absolute "reality collapse" situation.
At that time, all fragile creatures and mass-energy phenomena that rely on the foundation of "reality" to support their existence will be completely extinct, leaving not a single trace left.
Only the indescribable and surreal creatures and phenomena can continue to exist."
"this……"
Randolph frowned, "Sorry, I really can't understand what this kind of world would look like with my poor imagination."
"It's very simple."
Troy shrugged and said indifferently, "Just imagine it as the most vicious and terrifying hell."
"so……"
He tilted his head and looked at Randolph, "If you use this 'Hercmnon Reality Stabilizer' too much, it will create a large number of 'hell' universes."
All the life that originally lived inside will also be extinct.
Of course, no matter how dangerous those universes are, they will not involve your space-time dimension.
If your moral sense is not so strong, it will last forever."
After hearing these words, Randolph looked at the reality stabilizer between his palms, his eyes obviously becoming more cautious.
Then, before he could speak, Troy took the initiative and said:
"As for the last gun, it's called the "Georgia Phantom Killing Revolver."
It allows you to no longer have to fear most of the ancient gods, and almost all upper-level races and gods' dependents.
Moreover, the power level and damage level of this gun can be adjusted freely.
For people, beasts, cities, stars, domains, realms, and all realms, whether it is to be put to sleep, dismembered, sealed, or killed can be adjusted accordingly.
However, precisely because it is so powerful, this thing is very dangerous.
You must be careful when using it, otherwise the entire universe and time and space you are in will be 'shot' dead if you are not careful."
"..."
Randolph looked at the small revolver in his hand, his face full of confusion: "This thing...can shoot down the universe?"
Watching Randolph carefully put away the revolver, Troy grinned and said:
"Okay, you can start your career. As for me... it's time to leave."
With that said, he turned around to leave.
"etc!"
Randolph raised his head and shouted, "You are the messenger of chaos recorded in ancient books, right? Are you a god?"
Troy paused and said with a smile:
"Hahaha, as smart as you are, you should have already come to a conclusion about something so obvious. Do you still need to ask?"
After saying this, his figure suddenly disappeared into the room.
Randolph was left alone with a look of astonishment on his face, in a daze.
…
Far away from infinite reality, beyond the past and present.
Above the long river of history that runs through all past, present, and future.
Troy and Jogoa, the two foreign gods were sitting around a huge hot pot filled with fragrant aroma, eating and drinking deliciously.
In this hot pot, which is as huge as the stars in the universe, there are countless living things whose outer outlines are constantly changing so that they look extremely blurry. They are rising and falling in the endless "ocean" of hot and spicy soup.
, kept slurping and bubbling, constantly spraying out the rich meaty aroma.
These vague life forms that have been thoroughly cooked are the hounds of Tindalos that can travel freely through time and space.
According to legend, this terrifying race will constantly hunt down all mortals and aliens who dare to travel through time. Once they catch up, they will brutally dismember their prey and devour them.
But for Qiaogoya, these super-dimensional beings are the best ingredients for making top-notch "dog meat hot pot".
However, among so many foreign gods, he is the only one who is so greedy for food.
Like Troy, he only comes over for a few bites on a whim.
After eating GGG...GGG, Ge Liheng and several Tindalos hounds were completely satisfied, and he planned to leave.
But at this moment...
"Roar!!!"
A vicious roar filled with deep anger, with both hertz and decibels reaching infinite and infinite series, exploded up and down in the long river of time.
In an instant, the immeasurable space and time of the universe, from three dimensions, four dimensions, five dimensions... to within one hundred and eight thousand dimensions, spanning countless billions of trillions of years from ancient to modern times, was suddenly shattered into endless pieces, large and small, in history.
, cause and effect, destiny and other levels are all broken and disconnected pale fragments.
But such a monstrous destruction failed to overturn the huge hot pot that towered over the endless past and future.
Not even the slightest bit of damage to the two gods Troy and Jogoa.
But...the two of them's enjoyment of enjoying hot pot was disturbed by a sudden attack.
"It's so annoying."
Jogoya slowly turned his head, his eyes filled with endless evil light, looking at the source of the roaring sound from a distance.
It was a dark ancient city that wandered in the endless past, huge and towering with countless spiral spiers.
In the very center of this black city, there is a blind, two-headed snake without eyes suspended.
This two-headed snake is the Outer God Nos Itik, the Lord of High Dimensions and the Devourer of Space, who is regarded as the supreme ‘Father God’ by all Tindalos Hounds.
"Eh~"
Jogoya's eyes flashed, "What a big snake, but I don't know what it tastes like?"
Troy, who was sitting opposite him, chewed the 'dog meat' in his mouth and said vaguely:
"Catch it and make it into snake soup, then you'll know."
Upon hearing this, Chogo Adam gave a thumbs up: "What a great idea!"
As soon as he finished speaking, He slowly raised a hand, which suddenly grew infinitely larger and longer, spanning the vast and infinite time, and firmly grasped the black city in the endless past.
Then, it was smashed into pieces.
Roar!!!
With a roar that swept through the boundless sea of time, the two-headed snake outer god was dragged from the distant past to the future by Jogoa, and was thrown into the giant pot in front of him.
Wow——
The 'ocean' of fiery soup stirred up huge waves, and the Outer God Nos Itik only struggled for a short while before sinking into the bottom of the soup under the ruthless suppression of Jogoa's boundless and majestic power.
Gulu gulu gulu gulu~~
After a short period of time, the two-headed snake, which had been cooked until it was soft and fragrant, slowly floated to the surface of the boiling soup. Jogoa and Troy, who had been waiting for a long time, quickly reached out and gave it a hard slap.
Divide it into two, chew it and swallow it in your belly.
"call--"
Troy fell back, lying crookedly on the surface of the river of time, and took a long breath and said:
"comfortable!"
After lying lazily for just a few moments, he jumped up like a carp and jumped up from the surface of the surging river of time while shattering countless trillions of years of past and future.
"Old Qiao, keep eating your food, I have something to do!"
After leaving behind these words, along with the humming and oscillation of the long river of time, Troy suddenly took on countless billions of people and galloped towards various parallel realities in various eras.
And after Jogoa only glanced at where all the 'Troy's were going, he continued to eat and chew wildly.
…
Third dimension, Earth, early twenty-first century.
Tokyo at night is brilliantly lit.
The streets and alleys are filled with a busy and beautiful atmosphere.
Tokyo Tower stands in the center of the city, flashing with various neon lights, dyeing the vast night sky with colorful lights.
On the top platform, there was a pretty and cute female high school student with short hair who was holding on to the railing and looking at the noisy night Tokyo.
Her eyes were sparkling, full of youthful vitality, and coupled with her bright smile, she looked particularly charming.
But at this moment, a creature with snow-white body and red eyes and a strangely long cat-like tail suddenly appeared on the railing to the left of the girl.
"Eh?"
The girl felt a little surprised.
She looked at the unknown creature.
Her posture is elegant and white as snow, and her eyes are deep and mysterious, seeming to contain countless secrets.
A lively voice came out of the girl's mouth inadvertently:
"Are you... a cat?"
The cat-shaped creature stared at her quietly, a smile flashing in its eyes.
Then its voice came out leisurely, like the sound of wind in the distance:
"Minase Youmeng, it doesn't matter whether I am a cat or not, your next choice... is very important."
The female high school student named 'Minase Harumu' had a look of astonishment on her face, with extremely surprised emotions surging in her heart.
She never imagined that she could actually talk to an animal.
"Then...then what's your name?"
Minase Youmeng asked with both curiosity and confusion, "What do you want from me? How can I help you?"
"Ahem~"
The cat-shaped creature raised its paws and pretended to cough, then said in a deep voice:
"I am a cosmic being from outer space named Troy.
The purpose of my coming here is to ask you.
Are you willing to become a mysterious girl?"
…
First century BC, the ancient Roman Empire.
The blazing sunshine falls on the vast wilderness.
At this time, a thin young man wearing simple linen clothes was also standing in the wilderness, constantly practicing fighting skills.
Although he is young and not very strong, his posture is very tall and straight, his muscles are strong and strong, and his brows are extremely resolute.
Obviously, this is the result of the young man's continuous training for a long time.
"Hu-ha-hu-ha-"
The young man stood firmly with his legs slightly bent, his hands clenched into fists, and he continued to strike forward in the air.
His punches were fierce, with a continuous sound of breaking through the air. Each punch carried a powerful impact, and it seemed that he could break thousands of kilograms of boulders into powder.
At the same time, the boy's body is also very flexible and coordinated.
Whether it's a heavy attack or a quick dodge, every move is accurate and smooth.
And it's not just boxing.
Subsequently, he also performed various physical exercises, such as jumping, sprinting, leg strength improvement, etc.
The reason why the young man trains so hard is because he knows that only through continuous hard work can he achieve his goal.
The young man's goal is to become the bronze sly warrior of the great war god Kivili.
"I will definitely become a guile warrior! I will definitely awaken the guile universe! I will definitely have a bronze guile suit!"
The land was dry and solid, but the boy's clothes were soaked with sweat.
But he didn't care about this at all and continued to train extremely selflessly.
At this moment, an equally thin girl hurriedly ran over and shouted loudly from a distance:
"Spartacus! Spartacus! The selection for the Black Iron Training Camp has begun!"
The boy named 'Spartacus' was immediately startled: "Finally... has it started?"
…
213 BC, the Qin Empire.
A long time has passed since he unified the world.
Over the years, the First Emperor Yingzheng has been governing the country with integrity and doing everything possible to create a great cause for all generations.
But no matter what, time is ruthless.
He, after all, cannot escape the fate of aging and dying.
Spring and Autumn are wasted, and time flies by.
The heroic First Emperor back then has now been stripped of his youthful appearance by the passage of time, and has become gray-haired and full of wrinkles.
The vigorous spirit has been taken away by the years, and the former edge has gradually been extinguished.
Instead, there were dim eyes and a dull look.
His back was slightly hunched, and the skin on his hands was sagging.
Even actions have begun to become slower and slower.
Looking from a distance now, Ying Zheng no longer even looks like a world-shaking dragon, but more like a weak and dying man.
Today, he was sitting in the hall holding a bundle of bamboo slips in his hands, silently staring at the mottled words on it, as if he was recalling himself when he was young and missing his youth in the past.
This is a gesture of fatigue, a gesture that can only be made by an old man who is tired of all the hustle and bustle in the world.
But just when Ying Zheng was drowsy and seemed about to fall asleep, there was a burst of fierce footsteps coming from outside the hall.
"Report!"
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Ying Zheng lowered his head and didn't look at anyone. He just said indifferently: "What's the matter?"
The visitor immediately knelt down and said urgently:
"Your Majesty! It's... it's that Xu Fu! He found the elixir of life... he's back!"
