Lying on the messy ground, looking up at the space battleships speeding through space.
Think back to what you heard earlier.
Feeling the continuous ups and downs...
Hood, who was a little dizzy due to excessive blood loss, felt that he was really unable to cope...
Especially those inexplicable missing things in his memory made him fall into deep confusion.
in his mind.
Have a clear concept of parenthood.
For example: Everyone must have parents, they are not individuals who appear out of thin air.
And the large number of crying children hugging their elders all around clearly prove this point.
But now, he has forgotten who his parents are and who his elders are still alive.
All the information and memories in it have been completely erased...
who I am?
Where am I?
What do I do?
These classic questions kept echoing in his mind.
Accompanying it.
There is also an inexplicable hatred.
Those are the emotions given to him by his various basic cognitions.
A certain force wiped out all his elders, and he should hate them.
But there is nothing more concrete.
Even he himself can't explain why he hates the other person.
Because now, he has lost all memories of his elders.
Not even the slightest impression.
And how can something that has no impression affect his heart?
Therefore, he only knows now that that is the hatred that should exist.
That is the hatred that I, as the younger generation, should feel after my elders have been erased...
However, that is also confused hatred.
Overwhelming hatred.
Full of empty hate.
This kind of twisted and complex emotion that is neither clear nor clear is what Hood feels at this moment.
To the world at this time, Hood was no longer a rootless person.
Became someone who shouldn't exist.
His ancestors have been completely wiped out by the [Calamity of the Past].
Under the influence of his grandmother's refutation, he himself should also be erased by the power of time.
But due to the technology of the [Glory Eye Civilization] that far exceeds common sense, the [Space-Time Anchor] forcibly preserved him.
To protect him from the influence of his grandmother's rebuttal, he did not disappear completely, but only a relatively insignificant memory disappeared...
But even so, the impact this kind of thing had on him was indescribable.
Now, he doesn't even have the household registration to prove his identity, and he is one of those black households who can't find this person...
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Soon after.
While Hood was still lying on the ground, he continued to doubt his life.
Very suddenly.
A certain battleship in space was directly facing the planet where Hood and the others were, emitting a dark green light with a diameter of several hundred meters in the air.
However, its existence did not cause any damage.
On the surface of the planet, the countless messy and dilapidated scenes began to magically recover automatically at a speed visible to the naked eye.
That scene is like the so-called flow of time backwards.
The broken bricks automatically floated up and condensed into walls again.
The trees that fell on the roadside automatically returned to their original positions, and countless broken fibers were reconnected. On the outside, they looked as vibrant as ever.
even.
Even the damaged corpses on the ground, under the characteristics of that power, opened their eyes with some confusion, and they all looked confused, not understanding what happened just now.
Only those things whose information and records have been completely deleted have not been restored to their original state.
At this moment.
Hood, whose injuries had been healed, stood on a clean and complete modern street, looking at the countless people around him holding the resurrected dead and cheering, looking at the families who were complete again...
on his face.
Some are just confused and at a loss.
It seems like it is incompatible with everything...
It was also at this time.
In the blue sky, a giant black metal battleship thousands of kilometers long slowly descended.
Along with it, there is a message that everyone can understand.
"We are the affiliated civilization of the noble [Glory Eye Civilization] - [Fatuupu Civilization]. We also adjusted the time record of this planet and restored it to its original appearance. But now, in order to deal with [the past]
The calamity] and [The calamity of the future]
Threats, we will follow the instructions of the great [Glory Eye Civilization - First Archon - Lord Eckerd] and select qualified members among you for training and transformation, so that you can also
Facing future threats more or less autonomously..."
"So, for now, individuals who are interested in participating in training and transformation should go to designated locations to register in an orderly manner."
"Afterwards, we will use special equipment to detect qualified people..."
There was nothing too profound in those words.
The content is very simple.
And after hearing it clearly.
Many people who felt their own insignificance and fragility due to the life-and-death crisis just now had their eyes lit up and seemed quite emotional.
As for whether the other party will harm me?
Then no one has to worry...
after all.
Given the condition of this planet.
No matter how you look at it, it's not worth the other party's special plans...
Looking at those people who were interested in registering, Hu De, who was still in a confused stage, thought about it for a while, without any unnecessary hesitation, and headed directly and decisively towards the designated registration location.
I don't know what to do anyway.
Therefore, he no longer cares about any gains or losses, he just wants to find something to do...
at the same time.
On that battleship.
The commander with three heads looked at various phenomena on the planet without any concern.
It's like looking at a swarm of ants.
In fact, there is really no difference.
For the [Fatupu Civilization] that can create subsidiary secondary universes at will.
The civilization on this planet is really no different from ants.
Any civilian among them can destroy the galaxy here.
and.
It's as simple as pushing blocks.
In the end, the commander just shook his head and said casually:
"I really don't know what value these ignorant natives have in cultivating..."
Then, he turned his head and began to give other instructions to his subordinates.
"Many of the dimensions and dimensions of this time and space are in a state of neglect. In order to avoid unnecessary waste, you should explore it and see if there is anything worth using..."