Doomsday: I, a top killer, became a lolita

"You're such a bad taste."

What catches your eye is the familiar gray mist space.

Ning Yu stood on the blue lake again, calmly looking at Yueji, who was exactly the same as himself in front of him.

"Huh? What are you talking about?

Yue Ji showed a puzzled expression and looked at Ning Yu, who asked him.

"Is it interesting to manipulate and modify other people's memories in this way?"

Ning Yu continued to remind her.

"No, you probably misunderstood."

Yuehime suddenly understood, covered her mouth and laughed softly, and then stretched out her arm and waved gently in the air.

A line was drawn with her fingers, and then the line began to fork like a branch, and continued to unfold on the basis of the fork.

Soon it becomes a huge pattern from left to right, with an unknown number of branches appearing in the middle.

Ning Yu was a little confused.

Tsukihime pointed to a dot above and said,

"You came back from here."

There was a green spot of light flickering lightly, and it disappeared when Ning Yu caught a glimpse of it.

"What is this?"

She didn't understand what Tsukihime meant.

"It's a myriad of possibilities."

Yueji's whole body floated, her pure white long skirt danced with the hem of the skirt, and the golden swirl pattern on her forehead lit up.

Ning Yu saw the point of light just now in an instant, which was infinitely magnified in front

of her: she had a happy family since she was a child, she was well taken care of, her parents were healthy, and her grandmother was not reduced to picking up garbage to survive.

In the possibility represented by this point of light, he did not become a ruthless killing machine, but like an ordinary person, he reached the end of his life.

It is a complete and fulfilling life.

"You see, you humans are limited by language, creatures locked in a timeline."

Tsukihime explained.

"What does this have to do with language?"

Ning Yu was a little puzzled.

"All of your languages, including what I speak to you now, are full of a linear relationship."

Yueji took off a line without branches from above and signaled to Ning Yu.

"Linear relationship?"

Ning Yu stared at the line on her hand and asked for details.

"It's cause and effect."

"Refraction occurs when light hits water from a horizontal plane."

"From your language description, there is a causal relationship implied in this."

"You can only understand linear thinking, so light seems to you temporal, because it hits the surface of the water, the medium changes, so it is refracted

"This is the shackles of language and time on you, you cannot escape cause and effect, you cannot escape linearity."

"But to the higher creatures, it is placed there like a painting, neither left to right, nor right to left, neither cause to effect, nor effect to cause."

Tsukihime grouped this line representing possibility into a circle.

"It has no direction, it's just a fact."

"Light always chooses only the shortest path, or the most beautiful path, in the middle, and presents."

"Under such thinking, the past and the future coexist, and there is no cause and effect."

The thread consisting of the past and the future began to stretch out again in Tsukihime's hand, developing many branches.

Ning Yu was already stunned when he heard this, and spread out his hands and began to swing.

"Can't you say it in a way I understand?"

"Okay then."

Tsukihime shook her head gently.

"There are countless parallel spaces in this universe, and you have just returned from a parallel space yourself."

"Originally, if you don't come back yourself, I will also go and retrieve you."

Ning Yu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and this time he finally understood.

"So I'm so important? How did I not know.

"You surprised me, and I'm curious about what forces drove you to get you back here from that state."

Yueji looked at Ning Yu, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Ning Yu burst out laughing and spread his hands: "

It turns out that there are things you don't know."

"Theoretically not, but in order to be able to communicate with you, I must have, you know: omniscience and free will are always contrary."

Tsukihime started saying words she couldn't understand again.

"Have you seen Interstellar?"

Ning Yu threw out the name of a movie.

"I'm not interested in your art, that's your freedom."

Yueji shook her head directly without thinking, it seemed that she was really not interested.

"Then you won't understand."

Ning Yu pouted, and then took a deep breath and said positively.

"Let's get down to business."

She raised her finger and pointed to herself:

"Do you think I still have a chance?"

Yue Ji heard Ning Yu's stiff tone, and suddenly laughed sneeringly:

"You started imitating the lines so quickly?"

Ning Yu immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at Yueji, always feeling that this guy also began to debristinate:

"You still say that you don't look at human art works?"

Yueji ignored Ning Yu's question, and raised her finger again to enlarge the pattern of the countless branches just now.

The enlarged pattern is strange, with countless branches separated from one branch, arranged in parallel, but none of them followed.

Look at this situation or continue to expand downwards.

"What is the situation?"

Ning Yu saw that the pattern of this piece was obviously different from other places.

If this really represents different possibilities for the future, then the possibilities to start with this branch seem too many.

"That's the problem."

"This was where I needed to interfere."

Yueji flipped all these parallel branches up and down, it turned out that what Ning Yu saw was only a small section of the area.

Seeing Yueji's fingers keep sliding, this amount is far more than what can be seen on the surface.

"Now, there's a kid who is causing some trouble."

It seems that there are too many branches, and Yuehime is too lazy to continue rummaging.

"According to what you just said, since the past and future are in your knowledge, why do you need me? Didn't you solve it with a direct wave of your hand? Ning

Yu seemed to have thought of a logical loophole.

"Yes and no, this is a painting that must be completed for me."

Yue Ji put these countless branches in front of Ning Yu.

"Now there is a little problem with this painting, and you are the pen that must be used to complete this painting."

"I can't just draw it, it's a little hard to explain to you."

"You are somehow created by inhibition, only you can be this pen, I am just a bystander at best."

Clicking on the top branch, Yueji placed it in front of Ning Yu.

"I think you may be more concerned about these things than what I said."

A golden vortex lit up on her forehead, and the first branch of all these parallel branches was unfolded like a picture scroll in front of Ning Yu.

As soon as Ning Yu saw the picture, he was stunned:

the entire Ark base fell into a sea of corpses, the tall fury destroyed the buildings, and the gluttonous jumped around to harvest the survivors.

Above the sky sits the familiar face of the sinister Morning Star.

Both she and Shen Qianqian were falling in a pool of blood, and Shen Yiyue knelt between the two, her eyes helpless.