"The time is 0:27 in the morning on July 29, 2025."
"There are still forty-seven hours before Bu Qingxing's birthday. Well, I remember it very clearly. In the timeline of FE33031, he was born on August 1st, Leo."
"His mother Ayumi made different choices at the yacht party because of some [unexpected]-"
"——Looking from the stern of the yacht, we can see that the crew includes a bartender, two wealthy young men from factory owner families in South District, Hung Hom, and a waiter."
"I can't see the waiter's face clearly, and I don't even know whether he is a man or a woman, a human or a ghost, but in FE33031's field of vision, this guy has changed something, which is a crucial thing!"
"It's because of him that he said one more word to Bumi, and said one more sentence [Miss, you are beautiful to begin with, you don't need so many people to praise you, you are also beautiful] - so Bumi changed from this
A waiter took a piece of toasted milk from his plate instead of FE204863's salted lemon slice."
"Everything is different now! Everything is different!"
"Because of the sweet taste of roasted milk, she asked the bartender to add four cubes of ice to the whiskey instead of two."
"The difference between these two pieces of ice is just one hundred milliliters of water, diluting the mind-blowing spirits into ordinary pleasure-seeking condiments."
"She went straight to VIP Room 14 instead of starting from Cabin 1."
"The final result is that ten months later - Bu Liuxing was born in the delivery room."
"He has become our mortal enemy. He is the soul of [JoeStar]. Without him, let's take a look at the visual field observation results of FE204863. Let me tell you about your life."
In the first class cabin, the Bolivian lady who had just been let in by Miss Butch sat back in a dark corner.
She hugged each other, crossed her legs, and looked seriously at the distinguished guests in the shadows.
Her spirit body was connected to the mysterious person at the opposite table, and it seemed that she wanted to transmit all her perceptions and thoughts into the other person's head.
"At first, I didn't know why the Little Brotherhood valued you as a scavenger so much, until I saw your face clearly and my soul power [Tilines? Timeline] began to re-examine you and screen you - as a gray robe
As the monk's review officer, I have to see each person's past and future clearly before I can determine whether the new brothers and sisters are qualified to join our society."
"To my surprise..."
The spiritual body's tentacles, shaped like white snakes, gently knocked on the light switch next to the observation window.
"Our newsboy actually picked up such a person."
Under the light, the mysterious man revealed his true face.
His skin was like a withered leaf, and the wrinkles on his face and dark eyes made him look like a zombie that had just crawled out of a coffin and was not quite dead yet.
He is not tall and looks to be in his fifties. When the light shines into his eyes, he immediately becomes radiant.
The lady went on to say.
"You have found the right person. Among the many branches of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult, the monks molded by the holy blood of our Quetzalcoatl, the astrologers or Feng Shui experts in the Little Brotherhood, the application of drugs and poisons, the use of the brain and
Research on inspiration is the most powerful - I can see countless futures from you."
"There's no need to talk about pyramid schemes." The mysterious man asked in a hoarse voice: "Go on, keep talking. Let's continue with the topic of shooting stars."
The lady lowered her body and continued with interest: "In FE204863, you are Jiang Xueming, but this time, you don't have Bu Liuxing in your life. Just because Bumi ate salted lemon slices at the stern,
So she added a little more honey to the cocktail, and she became very drunk. Later, the fetus also died due to pregnancy toxemia. This boy, or the little girl FE204863, was not born smoothly."
Mysterious man: "Yeah.".
A strange light bloomed from the lady's eyes, like a video tape running in reverse, speeding up or pausing, rewinding or jumping from time to time.
Picture after picture hit her brain, and within a few seconds, she began to lose consciousness due to the huge flow of information, and her mouth and nose were bleeding.
But the lady still had no intention of stopping. She still wanted to use her soul power to fully understand the origin of this distinguished guest.
"Jiang Bailu is still infected with the Weta brand. In desperation, you received an invitation from the station and met 9527. Since there was no suitable partner, the temporary junction was also changed from [Seet·ind? Fangfeng Settlement],
It was changed to [Soul·eaver·Soul Weaver]. The destination was supposed to be a wilderness settlement near Edinburgh, England, but in another story, in the course of your life, it became a haunted factory in the underground world near the Czech Republic.
The journey went from six hours to fourteen days."
"You are unlucky, very, very unlucky. There is not much information available for this journey. You set off in the summer and returned to the station in the winter. In the spring of the next year, you finally returned to Cheung Sha Wan Sanatorium with the panacea and met Bai Lu.
tombstone."
"You can't understand all this, because Jiang Bailu was talking to you through video phone communication not long ago. The Vita brand in her body seems to be very stable. The cycle of virus outbreaks should not be so short - BOSS looked at your sister
Judging from the swollen belly in the photos sent, the medical staff at the station said she is very healthy."
"But you discovered something unusual about it. After the Almighty Hand planted the Vita brand on Jiang Bailu, it has been lurking around her. When you were picked up by the waiter, your ring finger and middle finger blended into the nursing staff of the nursing home.
, they have been taking care of Bai Lu, trying to use Mrs. Bai to awaken the inspiration in her body, trying to forge her into the next little finger."
"Jiang Bailu suffered inhuman torture and recorded a voice message under mental control to tell you that she was safe. She died before the arrival of spring. Her belly ruptured and turned into a butterfly."
"You almost went crazy when you heard the news."
"If Bai Lu just gets sick and dies, maybe you can say goodbye to her solemnly."
"If Aohun Mingde's medical team could see the abnormalities in Bai Lu's body through the cold electronic screen, maybe she would not have died."
"If we can return to the station immediately in just six hours, the next actions of the Almighty Hand may not be so smooth."
"If there is a shooting star around you... you are really unlucky..."
"Shall we skip this section?" The mysterious man raised his hand, and his soul burst out with a dark light. The thick black mist quickly condensed into a solid substance, and he strangled the Bolivian lady's neck.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" The little brotherhood examiner was almost choked by this uninvited guest until his eyes were about to burst out. It took him a long time to recover, "I'm sorry... I didn't mean to offend.
,Jiang Xueming..."
The mysterious man corrected me: "According to you, it's called FE204863 - if you think it's complicated, then call me Sixty-Three."
"Okay...sixty-three." The Bolivian lady stretched out her hand, carefully and with respectful eyes, said her real name, hoping to win the favor of the big shot: "My name is Claudia, Claudia Als
·Dulan. _o_m ”
Sixty-three: "Nice to meet you."
Dulan: "My soul power is very special. It has almost no combat capabilities. What makes it special..."
Sixty-three: "Can you see the past and future? Does it live in a higher dimension?"
Duran: "Yes, it has helped me turn disaster into good fortune - countless times."
Sixty-three allowed the white snake spirit body to pierce his body, wanting to reveal all his essence in front of this magical diviner.
"Watch your words, Duran, keep talking."
"Big shot, let me rest for a while." Dulan's face was pale, and beads of sweat as big as soybeans fell on his forehead: "To interpret information from another world, from another parallel universe, from another time and space,
This huge flow of information is almost overwhelming my head..."
A few minutes passed.
Just when Woodpluck was pretending to be a flight attendant.
I am preparing to have a great plane robbery with Jiang Xueming from FE33031.
Ms. Duran wiped away the blood stains from her mouth and nose and was relieved from the severe headache.
"After losing Bai Lu, you have been wandering in the railway system, trying to find opportunities for revenge - you hooked up with the Blood Butterfly loan sharks, and soon realized that your talent was very dangerous and very dangerous.
The fatal talent is the talent of [dismantling the body].”
"You have become Hongmen's gangster in the underground world. You want to find the most powerful intelligence network, find the traces of Ao Mingde and Almighty Hand, and find their door to death."
"You found a suitable opportunity to woo 9527, and finally killed her and sacrificed your waiter. From then on, you wore a heart of steel on each hand on your left and right hands. This perfectly symmetrical chiral combination made you
Becoming more powerful, cold, mechanical, and cruel."
"You have to make Ao Mingde pay the price - because it despises your and Bai Lu's lives."
"You will make the Almighty Hand pay the price - including the Mad Butterfly they believe in."
"Forty-one years have passed, and you have not accepted the blood-giving ceremony, but you have become the most terrifying and cold-blooded murderer in the eyes of the Blood Butterfly Cult or the station. Not a single almighty hand is left, and all of them have become wailing in your hands.
The undead souls. You trap their spirits in your pyroxene and torture these ghosts with various instruments. Only when you hear the wails of your enemies can you sleep peacefully."
"Until the next harvest season comes, the terrorist attack you planned against Jiujie Station severely damaged Aohen Mingde's vitality and took away most of its spiritual essence and its red mountain stone life-protecting talisman.
I hope to go to heaven and find a place that lasts forever, where I can be happy, secure and joyful.”
"So, your soul power responded to you. It absorbed the energy of Aohun Mingde, allowed your Morpho butterfly to evolve again, and sent you here, to FE33031 - I remember you said, in your
In the world..."
"Wood Plunk." Sixty-Three rubbed his dirty hair, "The unknown land his train went to was FE204863, not FE33031 as written on his current ID - he is the last person I have ever met in my life.
Strong enemy."
"When our newsboy brought you back from the team of scavengers," Ms. Duran said in surprise, "I couldn't believe that there was a Morpho butterfly wandering in the wilderness of District 19, with these people.
The company of poor people living on loans.”
"When we are born, we do not have the opportunity to choose our gender, appearance, family, life or wealth." Sixty-three said: "Getting along with these people reminds me of the days when I shared weal and woe with many people. They don't know who I am, and they don't know who I am.
When you get to know me again, for example, Blake, who went to the aluminum factory with me to find a job, in this world, he actually turned into a woman, which feels very strange, very, very strange. Thinking about it makes me go numb."
[Part·FE204863]
"What surprises me even more." Ms. Dulan poured water for Sixty-Three: "You actually come from another universe. This is beyond my imagination. My soul power communicates with you for the first time. It's the first time I communicate with you.
Sometimes, that weird spiritual pressure almost drives me crazy. Maybe having this kind of superpower is a burden for me..."
"The ignorant are always happy." Sixty-three picked up the cup and immediately saw the microbial community in the water source. His spiritual essence and soul essence were so advanced that he could almost see the cilia on single-cell organisms, but he had long been accustomed to it.
Drink it in one sip.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Ms. Dulan sighed: "You are a criminal genius, Jiang..."
Sixty-three: "Sixty-three."
Du Lan changed his words: "Sixty-three, we are very honored to be favored by a big man like you - in another timeline, you almost overturned the entire underground world, chasing and killing Guangling Zhixi and the Green Gold Guards.
For more than ten years, you have to fight against the people of the Crazy Butterfly Holy Cult. I am really curious. Your body does not look like it has received blood. Without the help of the disaster beast, you must have a very powerful soul."
In that moment——
——The plane seemed to freeze for a moment.
Duran acted as a reply reader.
"Sixty-three, we are very honored to be favored by a big man like you - you are in another timeline..."
This one is from Bolivia, South America.
The thick lips of the Latin-mixed beauty suddenly began to tremble.
She couldn't imagine what had just happened. Just between breaths and breaths, something seemed to have been taken away by the mysterious guest in front of her!
Her throat was dry, but she found that the water glass had become full again, as if no one had ever drank from it.
The cold sweat just slipped down to her cheeks, close to her chin, and the water stains on her thighs also disappeared.
She finally saw the drop of sweat hitting the fabric of the long skirt, and when it came into contact with the skin of her right leg, she felt a bone-chilling chill.
Sixty-three picked up the water glass again and drank it in one gulp.
"Why don't you speak anymore? Continue talking?"
Duran: "You are in another timeline..."
Sixty-three: "The car overturned the entire underground world."
Dulan: "Chasing and fighting with Guangling Zhizi and the Laptop Guards..."
Sixty-three: "It's not like the forty years you mentioned. To me, it's hundreds of years."
Only then did Ms. Duran understand——
——The reason Sixty-Three chose the Little Brotherhood was not because the gray-robed monks were lucky enough.
She immediately activated her soul power, and the white snake-like spirit bit her neck.
From the seemingly real and illusory picture, the strange scene just now is restored again, and what happened to Dulan himself is rewinded and replayed.
If Duran's guess is correct——
——This Jiang Xueming from the FE204863 universe has the power of soul power to reverse time!
How many seconds? How many hours? How many days or months?
As for this information, Ms. Duran did not know.
But there is no doubt about it!
Just now, her [Tilines·Timeline] indeed detected a space-time disturbance!
Only she can detect this change, and only her soul power in the fifth dimension can perceive Sixty-Three's soul power.
It’s an almost invincible super power!
"What do you want to do? Sir..." Ms. Dulan was ecstatic. Regardless of this guy's origins, with such a magical soul power to help, every member of the Little Brotherhood can rise to great heights. From then on, the goddess of luck will be
Always take care of them, and all randomness will become inevitable!
"You used the power of the red mountain stone to come to FE33031! You must want to take something away, right?! Is it Jiang Xueming's essence? Do you want to be reborn? Do you want to rebuild your life?"
Dulan asked aggressively and speculated excitedly.
"He has things you don't have! They are all treasures in the world!"
"His friends, his sister! And his lover!"
"A teacher worthy of respect! A kind and lovable BOSS! A seat in the Council of Elders! A proud, ruthless and virtuous man!"
"You must be here for the red mountain stone in its hand!"
"Otherwise, why would we be specially entrusted to detect his weakest, most powerless, and most lonely moments and come to intercept him on this plane?"
"Don't worry, Lord Sixty-three... We can use blood donation or immortal runes to rejuvenate your old body with youthful vitality."
"I think you have the same intention..."
Dulan sat next to Sixty-Three, with a flattering smile on his face.
"You must want to quietly kill Jiang Xueming, kill the FE33031 Jiang Xueming who is so happy that it makes people hate him, and then take away all the grace from him and replace him without knowing it! Right?"
She raised her head and almost fainted from excitement.
"Sir Sixty-three, I have thought about your speech at the wedding of No. 9527! What gift should I give you? If you control the Hongshan Stone, this magical soul power that can reverse time can
Evolving again, bursting out the divine power that disrupts time and space again, I..."
suddenly--
——That kind of weird and inexplicable spiritual energy fluctuation pulled Duran back to the back of the opposite table and chair.
Time goes back again, Sixty Three said.
"Stay away from me. I'm not used to talking to people at this distance."
It took a long time for Ms. Dulan to react, and she repeatedly used her soul power to probe the history of her physical body.
Only when we read historical data did we know Sixty-Three’s thoughts——
——It seems that this incredibly powerful extraterrestrial visitor has other unknown secrets, and there are many, many things that he is unwilling to reveal.
After talking about the church, Miss Duran still had to talk about what will happen in the future.
"No matter what calculations you are making in your mind, Sixty-three - I want to tell you that in the timeline of FE204863, the thorn in your side, Wood Plunk, whom you regard as your archenemy, is leading another
You, prepare to go to the economy class and start a killing spree."
"In six minutes and thirty seconds, they will run into the first unscrupulous guy. This guy seems to be from District 38. I don't know him. Maybe he is some lunatic from the Crazy Butterfly Cult who has no eyes. He is unlucky.
He didn't get on the plane until he got home, and his identity was discovered after he handed over his mobile phone, and Woodpluck killed him on the pretext of not cooperating with the robbery."
"Following us were two newcomers from the Little Brotherhood in the sixth row. They followed us to the plane. One was named Billy and the other was named Foianini. When they heard the gunfire, Foianini was still eating.
The crumbs of the wafer and biscuit fell into his trachea, causing him to cough twice more, which attracted Jiang Xueming's attention - Billy's gun was not as fast as Jiang Xueming's, so he drove the spirit body in a panic, and was caught by this
The boy... was beaten into scum by the other you with iron elbows and steel fists."
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Under Wood Plaque's interrogation, Foianini did not dare to cry or sweat nervously, for fear that the pheromones would be exposed to people, so he secretly gave himself
He was injected with a sedative, but because the dose was too much, his heart rate slowed down and he died of a blood clot."
"The same tragic ending as them was Flavia, who was shot in the head in the luggage compartment - Wood called her Butch, and she was the first to die."
"Your soul power can change everything! It can reverse everything! It can conquer everything! It can rule everything!"
The clock is ticking, running forward minute by second.
Ms. Duran covered her head, and that was all the timeline she could explore forward.
She is very good at consulting the historical documents of a certain unit, but not at all good at predicting the future.
Because there are many unpredictable variables that change the future all the time.@
Being able to predict what will happen in the FE33031 universe in the next ten minutes has drained all her mental power.
...
...
At this moment, in the customer service room——
——Jiang Xueming finally rehearsed his lines, calmed down and was ready to go.
"Teacher Wood, please!"
Woodpluck snapped his fingers, released sparks, and directed his smoky fingers toward the fire alarm device.
"Teachers are engineers and gunsmiths of the human soul. You keep calling me teacher, but I suddenly changed my mind. I will never let you down."
In an instant, the entire plane sounded an alarm——
——Xue Ming felt an inexplicable surprise.
"Teacher Wood! Did you just say..."
Only half a second later, Xueming emerged from the curtain with a gun in his hand, and he asked in a low voice.