My hero is myself

A new type of ship that mixes biology and machinery has been successfully manufactured, and the strength of the material has also made breakthroughs.

If they have enough time, sooner or later they will move from cyberpunk to space opera.

Although the painting style may be that of a swarm of insects, driving Leviathan to travel among the stars.

But it’s also the future they’re trying to navigate.

"But you don't care about all this, right?"

Jingu Jiaye Ping withdrew his entourage, stood alone in the main control room at the top, and spoke to the empty front.

"I respect every serious dream." Roland replied seriously.

"You pass." She snorted, "When are you leaving?"

"I haven't mentioned this, can you guess this?"

"If you see through the illusion and understand the emptiness, you will definitely pursue the truth, I know it."

She used a proud tone to cover up her disappointment.

Just as you have won the victory, you will walk into Gaotianyuan without hesitation.

We are dead and you are alive.

You have unlimited possibilities.

You also have to travel to the wider universe.

But Jingu Jiaye didn't feel superiority from Roland.

Instead, I just feel a sense of mission.

We must find a glimmer of hope in despair.

She doesn't know what her AI assistant has been through.

All I know is that such a man is very handsome!

"It will be ready in about a month."

"If you need help, you must tell us, even if there is a high probability that we can't help you."

Jingu Jiaye smiled, his eyes narrowed in a playful way, and he couldn't tell whether he was serious or joking.

But under the relaxed tone, her heart ached.

It turns out that there is only one month left.

Waiting for the reunion of longing has actually only been more than a month.

He is about to rush to his reality.

People are really greedy things.

It was obvious that he had brought light that did not exist to this dark seabed.

But I can't help it, I want more and more...

It's a pity that the world is miserable and I can't ask for anything.

Life and death have separated them at the farthest distance that cannot be crossed.

……

……

A month later.

In the Jingu Manor, Jiaye suddenly woke up from his dream and sat up.

There is a full moon hanging outside the window. According to the moon phase, this should be the day of reunion.

She clutched the corner of the quilt tightly, restrained the emotions surging in her heart, and said softly:

"It's time to say goodbye."

No response is the default.

She gave a relaxed smile, a smile she had practiced for a long time.

As a grand consul, an idol state-governor who drives men and women crazy in the city, she can perfectly express a relaxed expression that is opposite to her heavy heart:

"Leave this to me, I've already learned all your abilities."

The confident Cyber ​​Queen did not want to add any more burden to him.

A lightless dark spot appeared in her field of vision, connected to nothingness.

Behind the nothingness may be reality, or it may be another dream.

Roland could not observe the answer from here before entering it to explore.

A shadow appeared in front of her, and she could vaguely see the young man's delicate face and warm eyes:

"It's a pleasure to fight side by side with you. I look forward to meeting you again in the last era."

He opened his arms, just like before running to different battlefields with his comrades, simulating the feeling of a hug in her mind.

Then, throw yourself into that little point of light that represents infinity.

The light spot goes out.

Jiaye snorted: "What? It turns out he's just a kid... It's too confusing to keep using that uncle's portrait!"

She had forgotten that she had bought and set the painting herself.

He was just too lazy to modify it.

At the same time, there was also a little doubt:

Why...the last era?

Such a strange farewell!

……

……

Husband of heaven and earth,

The reverse journey of all things;

Time person,

EMI is also a passer-by.

Roland thought of Li Bai's poem and felt that he was such a passerby.

He is just like a fish swimming upstream. There will be beautiful scenery along the way, which makes him unable to help but stop.

But he still has to move forward towards his mission in the end.

"Next time when we enter a more advanced timeline, we can look for Jiajing's reincarnation. The potential is still very strong."

In his heart, Roland gave Jingu Jiaye 99 points.

Of course, this is to evaluate her internal affairs ability as a consul, balancing the forces of all parties and allocating resources to promote technological development.

As for other aspects...

He really didn't think too much about it.

The ease with which Kamiya Jiaye wanted him to leave perfectly restrained the emotions surging in her heart.

The thousand-layered routine originally envisioned had no room to be used during the hurried reunion within a month.

Roland has a lot to leave to Watchtown, and since he said it himself, he respects every serious dream.

Even if this is a false, meaningless, and doomed ending, he still wants to give these citizens a decent ending.

A grand funeral, a dignified death, and respect for life.

Under such circumstances, Jingu Yoshiya had a girlish heart, but in the end she did not pull him into a relationship.

Instead, try to assist him as much as possible and keep advanced technology and genius ideas in Watch City as much as possible.

So for Roland, Jiaye has always been a perfect politician from beginning to end.

How can a thousand-year-old weirdo still indulge in campus love?

Watchtown is a story with a written ending.

Roland had read this story, and the biggest wish in his heart was that it would not happen.

His mission and ability is to swim against the current and prevent tragedy from happening from the beginning.

So there was always a voice in his heart, urging him to enter the real level earlier.

After the end of destiny begins, there are still those who resist.

Referring to the dream left by Er Xi in Timeline Zero, these protesters are likely to be the producers of Kyushu Heroes.

Find them, exchange information, or obtain key items...

It should be his goal in this timeline.

Jiuzhou Heroes Record always gives very little information, and he has to investigate and analyze it himself as to what to do.

From the perspective of cleaning the ground, his golden finger is not the main god's space after all, and can tame a world at will. .

Send him to a "random" timeline and the system will be 100% occupied.

It took a lot of effort to put together a destiny detection panel, but it still worked sometimes and sometimes not, so it was up to him to make his own judgment...

It should be that there is more than enough ambition but not enough power, right?

The good news is that Roland is also growing up and has been abused like this.

He was used to this process of self-exploration.

Are you even enjoying it a little bit?

Without the hindrance of destiny, Kyushu's oppressive power would have been greatly reduced!

He also has his own consciousness. After setting a goal, he keeps moving forward.

Regret and regret, the joy of staying in the comfort zone and killing indiscriminately...

Let’s leave it to later.

Shuttle into the light spot, Roland controlled the direction and headed straight in the other direction.

Of course, this is just a subjective opinion.

Perceptually, this place is still nothingness, with no coordinates and no reference system.

You can't even feel the flow of time, the surrounding scenery is unchanged.

Ordinary people in such an environment may doubt themselves for more than 5 minutes and go crazy within an hour.

Absolutely quiet, you don't know if your attempted "move forward" makes sense.

You don't even feel like you're moving forward, there's no body, no perception.

It was only subjective progress and bugs caused by the distorted laws of the avenue that gave Roland, a stowaway, a gap to escape from the cage.

In my mind, I don’t know whether a hundred years or a thousand years have passed.

It must have been longer than the previous stay in Takamagahara.

But Roland's goal has not changed. He only maintains the attitude of moving forward as he did in the first years.

There is no space, no time.

Only the silent counting in his heart proved that his consciousness was still beating.

One hundred thousand, one million, ten million, one hundred million, one billion...

Counts made at a constant frequency are getting larger and larger.

Even practitioners would never imagine that counting, which is only done by children, would be so difficult to advance after reaching a certain threshold.

But Roland's will has always been pure.

He almost forgot everything, and there were only two things left in his mind:

Keep going.