Joining Mihayou, the savior, I was targeted by Ellie

Probably because his own existence was not important to Fu Hua, so he was eliminated by Yu Duchen.

But just as he was thinking this way, the dark feathers suddenly shone with cherry pink light.

One by one, this piece of Yu Duchen resonated with you.

One by one, a subtle force is slowly injecting into your body.

"Why do I?"

One by one, the reason is still unclear, but it can feel the spiritual power of Master Yu Duchen.

One by one, maybe it's because Fu Hua values ​​the time spent with you?

"But... I just spent an ordinary day with Fu Hua."

"No matter how you look at it, it is a dispensable memory. Why is there such a thing?"

One by one, I am afraid that only Fu Hua himself knows about this matter.

…………

"It's that day again."

One evening, Fu Hua was sitting on the bedside, and Yu Duchen was placed in front of her.

Tonight is the time for her to screen and seal up her memories, Fu Hua will do this every once in a while.

And this reset of memory was the first time since Ye Ming left.

Before the ceremony started, she took out a pen and ink and wrote something on the scroll.

The content should be very short, and it only took a dozen seconds to write it all.

Afterwards, Fu Hua carefully put away the scroll and placed it on his chest, and Yu Duchen immediately glowed cherry red.

Soon, she will usher in a brand new day.

242. Doomsday's Amendment Will

——Ye Ming, wake up.

- You've been sleeping for too long and your blood oxygen level is dropping.

"How long have I slept?"

After being woken up by the system, Ye Ming looked at the dilapidated and dim ceiling and yawned calmly.

- 15 hours.

"I haven't slept so deeply for a long time... Could it be a coma?"

——The attack launched against your existence did not have a substantial impact on you this time.

- You are just tired and simply slept soundly.

"Well, I said how could I still be dreaming, it turned out to be just ordinary sleep."

—What did you dream about?

"Do you still remember when we explored in Fu Hua's timeline?"

"I dreamed about what happened back then."

As he said, Ye Ming stretched out his arm, and the corroded lines of the collapse were emitting a faint light, becoming the only light source in the dim room.

"How long has it been since then? It feels like almost a year?"

——Crossing different dimensions, traveling in other people's time, traveling between different world lines.

——Your somatosensory time has long been out of order, and time doesn’t mean much to you.

"That's right... I used to be in awe of the concept of time, but after playing it badly, it seems to be the same."

Ye Ming sat up, seeing the painkillers he had placed on the bedside in advance, his stomach rolled.

"Unlucky thing, don't eat it, it will affect my cooking."

- Doesn't it hurt?

"It's not a big problem, as long as you don't make too many movements... Hiss!"

Before Ye Ming could finish speaking, he subconsciously wanted to stretch, and he curled up into a ball in pain.

"Let's... come... talk about some pleasant... topics..."

Gritting his teeth, Ye Ming changed the subject and said:

"Am I almost immune to that guy's attack?"

——Indeed, during this period of time, there have been fewer and fewer attacks that can have a substantial impact on you.

——Your existence is gradually unshakable, but correspondingly, the load on your body is also...

"Don't worry about those who have or don't, just ask if you won or not."

——You win, you win, and in the end you lose everything.

"Pfft!" Ye Ming couldn't help laughing out, "Where did you hear that?"

——searched on the Internet, used here, fits people's definition of detente.

"..."

"..."

The joyful atmosphere didn't last long. The system at that time was not so humane. If Ye Ming didn't take the initiative to guide it, it wouldn't do anything interesting.

"You...forget it..."

After a brief silence, Ye Ming wanted to have some more fun, but after the atmosphere cooled down, he lost that interest.

"Speaking of winning or losing, have you found out the identity of the enemy? When can I screw its head off?"

——The information is not complete, but what is certain is that it is definitely not a living thing, so there is no existence that can be called a "head".

"No, that... twisting the head off is just a metaphor."

Ye Ming wanted to change his words and say to kick its ass, but after thinking about it carefully, if there is no head, then there is probably no butt.

"I really don't understand, why does a guy who can't even be counted as a living thing have to make enemies with me?"

——According to the existing data, it has no hatred or hatred for you.

——To be precise, the other party does not have the concept of "emotion" at all.

"Then why is it targeting me?"

——The preliminary judgment is to correct your reversed fate and erase the influence you caused in different dimensions.

"Would it do any good to deny what I've done?"

——Perhaps the purpose of its existence is to ensure that the selected dimension is destroyed correctly.

——In this way, it can also explain why the other party wants to deny you.

"It's almost like the end itself..."

—— Be careful, since it can directly attack your existence, there may be other tricks.

"Well, I'm also thinking about this issue, but I just don't know what level it will come from... Woo!"

Before Ye Ming could finish speaking, the space around him shattered.

He who fell into the void suddenly realized at that moment:

"If that guy's purpose is to correct everything I saved...then it must be targeting my ability to interfere with time!"

So many reversals of tragedies are all related to this ability, and it is only natural that they will be targeted.

"Damn it! If I could have predicted it sooner..."

It was too late. After a long time of free fall, Ye Ming, who fell into the darkness, finally found his foothold.

After readjusting his balance, he also saw his surroundings clearly.

There is a collapsed corridor of time, dark and narrow, but extremely distorted. Everything in sight is as limp as melted cheese. I can't tell the direction, and I can't see any memory pictures...

Therefore, it is impossible to distinguish whose time and whose life it is.

"Can you return to reality?"

——No, this distorted space is like a cage, we are trapped here.

"Calm... Maybe the enemy is not that powerful."

Ye Ming's most powerful weapon in the face of crisis is not his strength, but his calm wisdom.

"As far as the current situation is concerned, that guy can't end directly, he can only interfere with me by beating around the bush."

"Since this is the case, there must be a countermeasure to crack it."

——The data in this space is being analyzed...

——This is the space formed by the collapse of many time corridors.

"In other words, this is the superimposition and compression of many timelines that we can interfere with?"

—Yes, it will collapse repeatedly at an extremely fast rate.

——No matter whose timeline we choose to go to, we will eventually return to the origin in the collapse, so there is no escape.

"..."

Ye Ming looked at the twisted and narrow corridor of time, and a flash of light suddenly flashed in his mind.

"Do you feel that there seems to be something missing here?"

If the dark space in front of him really gathered all the timelines that he could interfere with, it would never be in the shape of a long and narrow corridor.

Because there is also a huge, vast timeline like a starry sky.

- One person's timeline was not affected.

"Fu Hua!"

The timeline is too large, and the life is too long, making it impossible for the will to correct.

After realizing this, Ye Ming immediately entered the corridor of time belonging to Fu Hua.

The good news is that this is indeed the correct escape route.

The bad news is that the enemy also noticed, and the collapse followed.

But because Fu Hua's timeline is too large and Yu Duchen exists, Doomsday's revised will failed to control this time corridor in the end.

It's just a certain degree of distortion, which destroys the directivity here, making it difficult for Ye Ming to distinguish the direction, as if deep in a maze.

243. Just like meeting again, just like meeting for the first time

——Now we only need to find the node where Fu Hua is closest to the current time, and we can return to reality from there.

"But the directivity of the space has been destroyed, and it is impossible to distinguish the order of the front and back."

Looking at the maze-like corridor of time, Ye Ming, who lost his direction, was not confused for too long, and soon he had an idea.

——You want to try them one by one, right?

"It's not that exaggerated, as long as you enter two to three time nodes, you can find out the time trend of the surrounding area."

After confirming the point-based policy, Ye Ming reached out to one of the memories and entered Fu Hua's life.

"Chiyuan, come here and take a look, there seems to be someone."

When she woke up again, although Cang Xuan's voice came from beside her ears, it was not the two sisters who appeared in front of her eyes, but the petite Cang Xuan in miniature.

"Is it a doll?"

Because Xiao Cangxuan was poking his face, Ye Ming also took her into his arms and rubbed her.

"It feels really good, just like the deity."