In a room in the space fortress, Su Ming touched his twitching face. Sure enough, this should also be his fault.
The so-called space-time teleporter looks like a European and American public phone booth. It is the old style. It is blue in color, with lattice windows all around and a flush top. If you look through the glass, you can see that it is really inside.
There is a telephone.
This is probably something I made by imitating the TV series "Doctor Who" because I didn't know which muscle I had cramped.
Speaking of which, it was surrounded by Gothic-style decorations, and a huge statue holding a sword stood in the darkness. There was such a phone booth alone in the entire hall, and there was a strong light shining on it, making it appear to be different from everything around it.
All are out of place.
"Yes, this is the time and space machine I made after analyzing the time gem. The shape is the style you requested. It was once placed in Kama Taj. After the Blackstone Fortress was built, it was also moved here for storage. Now it is basically unused.
Already."
The adjutant's little head popped out of the phone booth, looking at Su Ming with a smile like a peek-a-boo.
Su Ming smiled bitterly. It was really the Black Stone Fortress. When he flew here, he looked a bit like the huge fortress, but he didn't want to ask...
"So, we have mastered the means to go back, and it looks very easy." Zheng Xian smiled with his hands on his hands, as if everything was easy.
The adjutant's projection came out of the space-time machine and said calmly: "It's really easy. We just need to burn 100,000 psychic androids and activate the star torch to connect to the subspace."
"Human sacrifice?" Zheng Xian tilted his head slightly, feeling a little uncomfortable.
"No, they are dedicated to the Emperor's great goal, and as androids, they have no self-awareness and are not considered human beings." The adjutant corrected the wrong view very politely.
Su Ming nodded slightly. There are so many so-called bionic people in the Marvel world. He probably used S.H.I.E.L.D.'s LMD technology, or Kang's technology for making blue gloves. Who knows when he got it.
It is indeed a good habit to plucking the hair of Yan Guo, and you should continue to stick to it in the future.
"Didn't you say that time travel is just a common tourism technology? Why light the star torch?" Su Ming asked. After all, as long as you hear the name, you will probably know what it is.
The adjutant put his hands behind his back and projected a screen with a big yellow tree on it.
"It would be really simple to just send people to the upstream of time or bring them back, but now you are divided into millions of parts, and there are individuals on each timeline. I must obtain enough energy to bring all of you together.
Come together, wrap up the timeline and send it back. This requires the use of the Star Torch."
While talking, you can see countless light spots on the big tree moving, converging at one point in the trunk, then rushing towards the roots of the big tree, and then disappearing.
"Integrate all possibilities?" Su Ming touched his chin.
"Thousands of glory come to one point. This is an inevitable result in the logic of time. Divergence and convergence will always happen, but none of us can calculate the real ending."
After the adjutant said these words, he stood quietly aside, just like an ordinary machine.
Su Ming looked at Zheng Xian. Zheng Xian thought for a moment and nodded slowly.
Although we don’t know what is going on in other timelines, it seems that we are the only two who have found a way to return.
Use a phone booth...
"So how do we coordinate? If there are millions of me in different time streams at the same time, there must be a signal to tell all me what to do."
What Zheng Xian meant was, should we burn another hundred thousand people?
The adjutant moved his neck, and the data in his eyes flashed: "The chief can wait for the resonance of x metal, which can convey information across time and space, because you once said so and asked me to record it."
"I understand, you should prepare first."
Su Ming opened his mouth and said that he was full of confidence in himself in other timelines.
As long as consciousness can recognize their current situation, all the death knells will inevitably unite in unison. There is no need to worry about this division of labor, because all participants are themselves.
The adjutant must have started to prepare, but its image is still standing beside the two of them. After all, she is an electronic life, and she does not have to travel in person to convey orders.
Su Ming and Zheng Xian walked into the phone booth, and I have to say that there is really something special inside.
From the outside, it would be very difficult for two grown men to stand in this small phone booth.
But after opening the door and entering, the space here is larger than a football field, and the sky is a group of purple nebulae that are constantly rotating. It should be the entrance to time and space that Su Ming joked called subspace.
There are a lot of displays here, but they are just decorations that serve no purpose. They just make the space look less empty and more prosperous.
"It's ready. The star torch has been burned and can be started at any time." The adjutant 'grew' out of the ground.
"Very good, wait for the resonance to connect all of me through x metal." Su Ming nodded and slowly exhaled.
He is not worried that Zheng Xian knows too much. After all, this future is the only chance for the two of them. If he tries to rewrite history after going back, then the two of them will not be saved now, and time paradox will not be allowed.
Even after Director Zheng returns, all he can do is pretend to be deaf and dumb, because in this timeline, Su Ming's situation has become a success.
The other party has obviously thought about it, or maybe he hasn't thought about it yet, but he just behaves calmly and calmly.
But it doesn't matter, there hasn't been any trouble so far, which means that the two of them haven't modified this timeline since they returned.
At this moment, Su Ming suddenly felt a strong tremor. All the bones in his body, the Night Sword in the silk bag, and even the time gem on his chest were shaking at a special frequency.
This feeling is very subtle, just like the ripples on the water surface are getting wider and wider. Gradually, this circle of water waves encounters other water waves, and the two interfere with each other.
Then, just like a pond in a heavy rain, more water waves joined it, and more and more interference entered the tactile range, and Su Ming also knew that these were his own timelines, produced through x metal
connect.
More and more, more and more dense, this kind of trembling seems to throw the soul out of the body, like a huge spider web, constantly transmitting signals of location and time.
He closed his eyes and opened them suddenly after a moment: "Adjutant, start the machine!"
Su Ming also has different experiences at different points in time, but only three are the most representative. They represent the future of these three categories, and now they are combined into one under different forces.
Ancient Yi held up the Eye of Agamotto on her chest and pinched out a series of seals with her fingers. The shadow of Emperor Weishan suddenly appeared behind her, with a golden light.
She put her other hand on Su Ming's chest and poured power into another time stone, but not a trace of green light leaked out.
She looked deeply at Su Ming, her eyes full of encouragement, and smiled gently: "With supreme magic!"
The Leopard God licked its paws, and put its soft flesh pads on Su Ming's shoulders. Its eyes radiated bright purple light, and the remains of the God in the void behind it seemed to gradually dim.
It looked at the two of them, a smile appeared on the cat's face, and a loud voice sounded: "With the silent truth!"
The adjutant held Su Ming's hand, which was her nano-metal body. A large number of energy pipes began to pour out around her, and blue light gradually filled the surrounding environment.
There was a trace of reluctance in her eyes, but she was soon overwhelmed by the dense data flow. She put her hands behind Su Ming's head and said softly: "With noble science!"
"start up!"
"start up!"
"start up!"
The three colors of gold, blue and purple light lit up at the same time. With the time stone as a conductor, they intermingled across time.
More and more other lights flow out from the branches and merge into them. The rushing peaks gradually turn into black and yellow colors. In the infinite future, any surrounding scenery will just fleetingly pass by.