All the false prophecies I made have come true?

Chapter 284 The Last Prophecy
At this time, Pan Lishan was standing at the foot of this huge mecha, looking up at this exaggerated super weapon.

The excitement in my heart was unspeakable, I just looked up and didn't speak for a long time.

In the past, when human beings faced those trials and tribulations, they felt too much helplessness and pessimism.

Those moments of wanting to avoid all enemies and wanting to survive flashed through Pan Lishan's mind again and again.

But this time, when Yingzhuo No. [-] is really completed...

Pan Lishan understood that the past where human beings had to pay a huge price to allow the vast majority of people to survive is gone forever.

He took a long breath, and there seemed to be some trembling in this breath.

"Come this far..."

"It's not easy."

He thought silently:

"Old Lu, at this time..."

"Where are you?"

At this time, in the huge hangar, the sound of the radio from the staff sounded.

"Yinghuo No. [-]!"

"Prepare for the first boot!"

Hearing this, the busy staff in the noisy hangar fell silent, and they all cast their gazes on the big guy.

Even the staff who worked with it all day were just like Pan Lishan at this time.

I can't get enough of this big guy.

"Om!!"

The sound of the energy system being connected rang out on this super magic weapon.

The ceiling of the hangar began to vibrate violently, and then separated to the left and right.

"The first, second, and third channels are connected!"

"Energy residual value 90.00% Seven!"

"The driver is ready! The neural link pathway is [-]%!"

"The electromagnetic catapult is ready!"

"The seventh self-test is complete!"

"three!"

"two!"

"one!"

"emission!!"

This fast and high-pitched sound echoed in the huge mountain hangar. Accompanied by people's focused and expectant gazes, the eyes of the huge mech suddenly lit up, followed by the hiss of electromagnetic ejection!

The 200-meter-high Yinghuo No. [-] was pulled and launched beyond the open ceiling!

"All values ​​are good!"

"Yinghuo-[-] has now been incorporated into the Third Fleet's combat order."

"The data of the first combat exercise is very important, Brother Xu, please be sure to complete the task strictly according to the predetermined indicators!"

Those alien starships were trying their best to bombard the sky barrier of Mars, but when they saw such a humanoid weapon breaking through the shield, they immediately turned their muzzles and aimed at this possible threaten.

In the hangar on the ground, Pan Lishan's ears were filled with the introduction voices of the staff.

"This Cultivator Xu is a special talent who entered the fairyland on the No. 14th round. He has excellent judgment ability for initiating manipulation and controlling formations."

"After the test of Yinghuo-[-] is over, we will quickly put it into the mass production plan."

But Pan Lishan's attention was not on this at all.

He stared at the holographic projection in front of him, watched Yinghuo No. [-] spread out its light wings, and watched his fluctuating spiritual energy form countless spiritual blades in an instant...

Although this 200-meter-high body couldn't compare with those huge starships, when it tore those starships apart, it seemed so domineering.

In the sky above Mars, densely packed alien spaceships are turning into flames one after another.

Looking at such achievements, Pan Lishan's eyes were already red unconsciously.

"it is good……"

"it is good!"

"Ready for mass production!"

He made such an instruction, but in addition to being excited in his heart, he still felt a little pity.

It's a pity that I couldn't witness this scene with Lu Yun.

This can be said to be the first time that human beings have launched a counterattack to this starry sky without any defense.

Although it seems that human beings are still moving forward and the situation looks good, Pan Lishan also knows that things are actually not that simple.

The Interstellar Convention is a civilization that can set a speed limit, and it is a powerful existence that exists in the back of the universe...

Human beings' current counterattack still seems too petty in the face of such a civilization.

However, since the meeting in 2036, Pan Lishan hadn't seen Lu Yun again.

Therefore, the sense of crisis in Pan Lishan's heart became stronger day by day.

It's obviously 2043 now, and there's not much time left until the end, but Lu Yun has never appeared in these seven years.

"Are you OK?"

"Old Lu..."

"The future...what's going on?"

As if to respond to Pan Lishan's question, when he was thinking this way, Lu Yun's voice rang in his ears:

"Old Pan."

Pan Lishan was taken aback for a moment, and immediately came back to his senses, and looked at Lu Yun who was standing here with some surprise.

At this time, Pan Lishan has completely obtained the power of the Archangel Gabriel, and has already possessed quite a tyrannical power. The old look on his face is no longer even obvious...

And at the same time, he could also feel that Lu Yun standing beside him was in such a confusing state at this moment.

He looked at Lu Yun, couldn't hold back, and then asked:
"You are..."

Lu Yun smiled and did not answer this question, but just like Pan Lishan just now, he looked up at the Martian sky.

I saw Yinghuo No. [-] fighting with those alien starships.

No, it is not accurate enough to say that it was a fight.

To be more precise, it was massacre.

Those seemingly invincible starships were as brittle as baked paper in front of Yinghuo No. [-], and they were torn apart and shredded in an instant.

Especially under the study of the formation by the monk surnamed Xu, it seems that the potential power of Yinghuo No. [-] can be brought into play.

Looking at this scene, Lu Yun couldn't help sighing:

"It seems that our design is very good."

"This can indeed provide a powerful boost for us humans."

"It seems that it is impossible for these civilizations to defeat us by this means."

Pan Lishan also smiled proudly:
"Yes."

"Now there is only one last question left."

"..."

Then, the two said in unison:

"Interstellar Convention."

The other people present didn't seem to notice Lu Yun's appearance, they were still busy with their own affairs.

Obviously, Lu Yun's state at this time is extraordinary.

However, after Pan Lishan asked a question just now, Lu Yun did not give an answer, so Pan Lishan didn't ask any more questions.

Facing this heavy problem that will eventually be faced by human beings, the two of them fell silent for a moment after saying the name together.

"If you want to lead to 2050, this interstellar convention is the last hurdle."

Pan Lishan also immediately asked: "How is it? Have you found a solution?"

Lu Yun did not tell Pan Lishan that he was the one who broke free from the black mist of the interstellar convention and launched it to the earth.

But Pan Lishan knows that the interstellar convention exists in the dark matter universe.

At this time, facing Pan Lishan's question, Lu Yun was silent for a while, then nodded slightly and said:
"It's almost there."

Pan Lishan could hear the seriousness in Lu Yun's tone, but he didn't know what to say.

Lu Yun continued to speak on his own:

"It's just that the one who goes there can only be myself."

Pan Lishan frowned, and his face suddenly turned pale.

Human beings can overcome many difficulties, and the most important person among them is Lu Yun.

If he was allowed to go alone, this matter...he would really find it hard to accept.

But... how to enter the dark matter universe, this kind of thing Lu Yun can only do by himself, I am afraid there is no other way.

At this moment, Lu Yun smiled freely:
"It's ok."

"I've also come a long way."

Before Lu Yun came here to meet Pan Lishan, he had devoted himself to cultivating in Xianqin and Shenwu Tang for nearly 20 years. During this time, it can be said that he exhausted all kinds of panacea and poured countless resources into his own body.

But it's just breaking through the Nascent Soul, reaching the stage of the Nascent Soul's middle stage.

Although Lu Yun now possesses supernatural powers that ordinary monks absolutely do not have, his hard power is still far behind compared to serious monks in the fusion stage or even monks in the transformation stage.

It's just... humans have no other choice now.

Pan Lishan gritted his teeth and asked:

"Is there no other way?"

Lu Yun nodded:

"I hope so too."

"But the actual situation...is not everything goes smoothly."

He has tried many times, and the system's time-space gate cannot travel through the dark matter universe.

This departure to the home planet of the Interstellar Convention can only be finalized.

Pan Lishan fell silent again. He lowered his head, as if he was racking his brains to think about what else to do.

Therefore, Pan Lishan could only helplessly ask: "When are you going to leave?"

Lu Yun said:

"After seeing you for the last time, I will leave."

Pan Lishan didn't know what to say for a while, and said in surprise:
"There are still seven years, are you... so anxious?"

Lu Yun smiled: "It's actually not seven years."

"It's only a month away."

"I have to rewrite everything before it's over."

Pan Lishan froze for a moment, and then understood what Lu Yun meant.

Lu Yun just chose to meet him at this time, and this time is not the actual time.

"what can we do?"

Lu Yun shook his head, he said:

"Whether human beings can survive the year 2050 depends on whether my profession can handle all this smoothly."

A monk in the Nascent Soul stage wants to change a civilization that is almost god-level?
Can this really be done?

Lu Yun said it was easy, but in fact he had too many burdens on his shoulders.

Pan Lishan could naturally hear the heaviness in these words.

It's just that there is no way out now.

"Old Lu, are you... sure?"

"If it doesn't work, I think we can discuss it again. Now our human power is not so vulnerable."

Lu Yun smiled and said:

"At least it's safe to keep us humans going to 2050."

Pan Lishan was taken aback, and asked:

"What are you going to do?"

Lu Yun thought for a while, but he didn't tell Pan Lishan the answer, but just shook his head:
"You'll know right away."

"I go first……"

Pan Lishan wanted to say something, but Lu Yun beside him suddenly disappeared.

The surrounding noises poured into his ears again. People were celebrating the great success of Yinghuo No. [-], but Pan Lishan couldn't get excited at all.

He understands...

Maybe this meeting is a farewell?

It's just that Pan Lishan didn't understand what the certainty Lu Yun was talking about...what exactly?
He went to the dark matter world alone, and fought against the entire interstellar convention with one skill?

How is this possible?

……

……

Lu Yun returned to the early morning of July 2023, 7.

The smell of medicine in the room is very familiar.

Here, it is what Lu Yun and Pan Lishan said...sure.

This is the hut rented by Lu Yun in Linhai City.

Lu Yun was standing at the door, looking at himself sitting in front of the desk, typing on the keyboard in deep thought, watching himself write those prophecies.

And this is also his biggest trump card.

His identity as a "prophet" is undoubtedly the most powerful existence.

So far, Lu Yun still doesn't know where the system came from, and even four-dimensional beings like the First Emperor and God have no way of knowing.

Then it can only come from a higher dimension?Or even not in this universe at all?

But in any case, it is above the interstellar convention.

and so……

Then add another prophecy.

Lu Yun was exerting influence on his past self, and after the prophecy of "January 2024, 1, spiritual energy will recover", he started another line.

"On January 2050, 1, I killed the Interstellar Convention."

Lu Yun wanted his past self to write this.

But as soon as I wrote it, it was deleted by my past self.

Lu Yun looked at himself and shook his head, as if he felt that what he just wrote was a bit inexplicable.

And this situation was actually within Lu Yun's expectation.

He understands that these prophecies will determine the tasks of the system, and the system can interfere with different timelines, or even directly anchor a special timeline, such a straightforward and excessive "prophecy", even the system will not Allowed.

So Lu Yun quickly changed several methods:

"On January 2050, 1, I completed my task."

"On January 2050, 1, the aliens abandoned their original plan."

"On January 2050, 1, I achieved victory."

But these were deleted.

Even though Lu Yun tried his best to obliquely leave an answer, it still ended up being deleted.

Lu Yun gave a wry smile, just like the smile on the corner of his mouth as he sat there with a pale face.

He moved his mind again and let himself write a new prophecy.

Since these want to win, the prophecy of defeating the interstellar convention cannot be fulfilled...

Then bind the cause and effect to yourself.

"On January 2050, 1, I will have eternal life."

Of course, after such a prophecy was written, it was also deleted.

But such an attempt, Lu Yun did not give up.

He has already realized subconsciously... This is where he and the system can complete a certain seesaw negotiation.

Little by little, he rewrote his prophecy.

From "immortality", to "existence", "live to the end of the universe", "live to 3080", "live to 2090"...

None of this will work.

In the end, I still pressed the delete button by myself.

Lu Yun sighed, after a long time of probing, he seemed to understand the meaning of the system.

The final prophecy is:
"I will die on January 2050, 1."

(End of this chapter)