Collapse of iron, but I am the Supreme Strange

"That is to say——"

An Yi suddenly raised his hands, and with this movement, everyone found themselves flying into the air.

"Hey--" March 7 shook her body, but she soon found that she was not weightless, but floating steadily in the air.

Then, their vision quickly retreated, and in the blink of an eye they left the ground, went high into the sky, and even directly entered the universe, looking at Yalilo VI below from the height of low-Earth orbit.

"This is……"

Dan Heng turned around and looked at An Yi.

"Since the star core has been solved," An Yi replied, "let's see what happens to Beloberg in the future."

Following An Yi's words, the planet beneath their feet suddenly began to spin faster.

The snow-white Yalilo VI was rushing through the starry sky, running at full speed, and soon an afterimage appeared.

"Let me see...oh." An Yi shouted, "It's about this time."

An Yi snapped his fingers.

So Yalilo No. 6 stopped as if it had stepped on the emergency brake, ignoring inertia.

An Yi waved his hand, zooming in on everyone's perspective, causing the entire planet to rapidly approach them, and quickly leading everyone into the city of Beloberg.

But unlike the Beloberg seen just a few minutes ago, the Beloberg at this time was full of burning flames and the wreckage of buildings that had turned into ruins.

The other people on the train didn't know what was happening. An Yi put down his arms and let everyone land. Then all kinds of shouting and explosions were heard.

"This, this is..."

March Seven looked up at the street in the distance. She could see the Silver Mane Guards holding guns and weapons, fighting with people with red ribbons tied around their arms.

She could see bullets leaving the gun and cutting through the air, and she could see the wounded falling to the ground, wailing in pain.

She turned around and looked at the smoke-filled streets of Belloberg and the burning Klipperburg in the wind and snow.

San Yue Qi stood there in a daze, not knowing what to say.

"What...what happened?"

Xing asked.

An Yi retracted his gaze and then spoke to Sanyueqi and Xing: "Civil war between the upper and lower levels."

"Wait, wait, civil war?" San Yue Qi opened his mouth wide and said in disbelief: "Not really? Although I know their social contradictions are very sharp, but... direct armed conflict is a bit..."

"Hmm? This is not impossible." An Yi said, "Every choice will lead to countless possibilities, which means that anything has a chance of happening. Do you want me to list all the weird futures I have seen?"

"W-what?" Sanyueqiyi tilted his head: "What weird future?"

"Beloberg was bought out by the company and became a source of employees for the Interstellar Peace Company." An Yi mentioned a possibility.

"What's going on here? What does this have to do with the company?"

"After losing the star core, Beloberg began to climb the technology tree with the whole country's strength, and finally all the machines ascended." An Yi continued.

"what?!"

"A business genius appeared in Beloberg, who marketed the earth's marrow mineral into the most famous luxury material in the galaxy. Every Beloberg person became extremely wealthy."

"Isn't this even more exaggerated?!"

"The capital of Yalilo VI developed rapidly, and finally a 'final producer' appeared, and the entire planet became someone's personal property."

"What a small probability..."

"Yarilo VI was attacked by the Lord of Extinction, and this entire galaxy disappeared from the universe."

"Why is there even this?!"

"Belloberg's black pantyhose became an intergalactic fashion item."

"This is too indecent - no, no... How much of the future have you seen?"

"Yalilo VI has been developed into a famous tourist attraction in the galaxy. An explosion occurred in the earth marrow processing plant inside Beloberg, and the entire city was blown up. The people of Yalilo VI united and entered a highly developed communist society. A major earthquake occurred in Beloberg, and the entire lower city was buried. A magnetic field master appeared on Yalilo VI, and everyone entered an era of martial arts training. And Yalilo's--"

"Okay, okay, okay!"

San Yue Qi kept waving his hands at An Yi, interrupting his singing.

"Now that you mention it, I suddenly feel that civil war between the upper and lower levels is the most normal kind..."

An Yi shrugged helplessly: "I have seen about 15 million futures of Beloberg, and this result appears the most times."

An Yi walked forward and looked at the two armies fighting in the distance - the ones holding the blue flags were the Silver Mane Iron Guards of Cocolia, and the ones holding the red flags were the Earth Fires from the lower area.

"After the star core was sealed, Cocolia still did not repent." An Yi said: "She stubbornly believed that it was us outsiders who destroyed the chance to save this planet, so she wanted to inherit the will of the star core-"

"In the end, the lower class was oppressed and forced to rebel?" Dan Heng asked, "But I have talked to many people in the upper and lower classes. Even in the upper class, many people dislike the blockade order of Cocolia, and many people even have family members and friends in the lower class."

"Yes... my family is in the lower level." An Yi looked down at the ground and spoke slowly: "But... have you ever thought about it? The children of Hook's generation have never seen the sky, and the children in the upper area have definitely never been to the lower level. As time goes by, when those people before the blockade gradually grow old, the children who live under the barrier grow up..."

An Yi paused, then continued: "By that time, what kind of sympathy will there be between the upper and lower levels?"

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Chapter 67 Do you regret it?

An Yi's words silenced the three of them.

It's not that they haven't considered this possibility, but it's still a little hard to believe to tell them now that the Beloberg Civil War would be the most likely thing to happen.

March 7 lowered his eyes and walked along the street. After turning the devastated corner, he saw another battlefield where conflict was taking place.

She saw the Silver Mane Iron Guard rush forward and kick a worker in miner's clothes in the chest, sending him flying. Amid the sound of bones breaking, the opponent huddled on the ground, grimacing and wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth.

San Yueqi frowned. She saw that the iron guard wanted to go up and finish him off, so she immediately took out her bow and arrow and aimed at the man.

"It's no use, March."

An Yi stood behind her and reminded her.

"This is a war, a war of the Belobergs themselves."

San Yueqi pursed her lips. She was a little hesitant, but still pulled the bowstring. No matter what, she couldn't just stand there and watch someone get hurt in front of her.

It was at this moment that another Silver Mane Iron Guard suddenly raised his rifle and fired a shot at March Seventh.

The bullet flew out of the gun, whistling through the air, and March Seven suddenly realized something was wrong - she watched the bullet pass through her body, but it was like passing through a projection without causing any damage.

"what--"

A member of the Dihuo group standing behind Sanyueqi fell to the ground and then began to wail.

"You are not from this timeline, so you cannot interfere with the reality here." An Yi explained, "They are also unaware of our existence... Just be a spectator and take a look at the Beloberg of this world."

Sanyueqi was stunned for a moment, and Xing, who was about to take out his bat to join the battle, silently put down the bat.

Several people stood in the middle of the street. Right beside them, the flag raised by the Earth Fire was fluttering in the wind and snow. The bright armor of the Silver Mane Iron Guards was also shining with dazzling brilliance. The swords transformed from pickaxes were piercing straight into the sky, and the bayonets mounted on the muzzles were shining with a cold light.

Except for An Yi, everyone else on the train crew looked at the scene around them with serious expressions.

Shouts and cries of killing were heard everywhere, and the entire wilderness was filled with the ear-piercing sounds of swords clashing and gunpowder bursting. Amid the waves of sound, there were also cries and howls, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

The howling wind carried the wail of death. They saw members of the Iron Guards and Earth Fire falling to the ground one by one, and the later ones continued their charge by stepping on their corpses.

Xing's attention was drawn by a cry for help. She turned her head and saw a Silver Mane Iron Guard lying in a pool of blood with a sharp knife stuck in his waist. He was struggling, screaming and moving his body backwards.

Xing's eyes trembled, and she stretched out her hand, instinctively wanting to help the other person, but a bullet was faster than her and blew open the guy's skull in front of her, as if mocking Xing's helplessness.

Dan Heng walked step by step to the rear of the Silver Mane Iron Guard camp. Bullets whizzed past his ears. He walked behind a bunker as if he was not seeing anything and glanced sideways at a young man behind the broken wall.

Judging from his appearance, the child was younger than anyone else in the train crew. He sat on the ground against the wall, holding the gun handle with his head lowered. His face was ashen and his eyes were full of despair and helplessness.

Dan Heng frowned and moved closer. He half-knelt in front of the young man and watched his body trembling with fear.

If such young children were forced to go to the battlefield...Belloberg, what exactly did this period become like because of the civil war?

Perhaps there will be no winner in this civil war. After such a battle, Belloberg will find it difficult to restore its previous productivity and population, and it is very likely to be destroyed in the snowstorm that has begun to dissipate.

Dan Heng clenched his fists, stood up and walked forward.

Snapped--

There was the sound of a bullet hitting a human body, followed by the sound of someone falling to the ground.

Dan Heng paused, but he did not look back. He knew that the young man was in great danger.

Elsewhere, San Yue Qi stood in the rubble with embers still burning, shooting six-phase ice everywhere with her bow and arrows, trying to stop the Belobergs from killing each other.

But she knew that it was useless. The arrows pierced through everyone's body and dissipated into the air like an illusion.

It is useless to generate six-phase ice directly at the target location. The six-phase ice cannot affect anyone, and they cannot see or touch the six-phase ice.

Despite this, San Yueqi continued to pull the bowstring - she tried to use this useless action to ease the feeling of helplessness in her heart.

"Stop hitting me..."

San Yueqi bit his lip, his eyes trembling, and repeated this sentence to himself.

The severed limbs and blood splattered onto her, then passed through her body unhindered and scattered into the broken rubble.

"Don't fight... Such a war... won't have a good outcome..."

She felt like she was holding a breath in her heart, and felt that her decision to leave immediately after clearing the star core was the source of all this, which made the girl feel a little breathless.

Soon, the shattered streets were littered with corpses and filled with smoke. Various weapons were half-buried in the red mud, flickering faintly in the dim sky.

The air was filled with a disgusting smell of blood. The blood-stained soldiers were still fighting for their last life. March 7 stood in the center of the battlefield, with his head lowered, his face pale, and no one knew what he was thinking.

An Yi slowly walked to San Yueqi's side, tilted his head, and stared into the girl's eyes for a while.

"Do you regret it?"

So San Yue Qi's eyes trembled, and he turned his head to look at An Yi: "......Yeah."

Xing walked up to An Yi, reached out and grabbed his sleeve, looking equally uncomfortable.

"An Yi... I regret it too." Xing said: "Beloberg... We can't just seal the star core and leave."

"Is there any solution?" Sanyueqi turned around and looked into An Yi's eyes: "An Yi, you must have a way to save everyone in Beloberg, right?"

An Yi raised his head, looked at the sky at dusk in Beloberg, and said slowly: "Generally speaking, there is no regret medicine in this world."

The Eye of Agamotto on his chest began to rotate again, emitting a faint green light:

"But you are lucky here, Sorcerer Supreme. I still have plenty."

He raised his hand, withdrew his gaze, and then everything around him pressed the pause button again.

The noisy battlefield became silent again. The wailing, explosions, and burning flames all disappeared at this moment. The bodies of the soldiers were all frozen in place, maintaining expressions of fighting, fear, or roaring.

The green runes on An Yi's arms were flowing and flying up and down, and everything around him was undergoing new changes.

The fallen member of the Earth Fire stood up again in an unscientific posture. The bullet flew back from his chest, cleared the air, and returned to the barrel of the Silver Mane Iron Guard's gun.

The blood roses that bloomed in the air splashed back and were absorbed into the wound. The overturned tram on the street turned back and stopped steadily on the ground.

The flames gushing out of the muzzle rolled back into the barrel, the broken bricks and tiles on the ground flew into the air, and the blown-up building quickly returned to its original appearance.

Swords and knives stood up from the mud, and broken weapons repaired themselves in mid-air and were sucked into the hands of soldiers one by one.

The fallen snow gradually separated from the blood and turned back to its snow-white color. Then it broke into small snowflakes and flew away in the air.

These images went against normal visual perception and thinking logic, which made everyone in the train crew stunned.

Time is flowing backwards, everything is moving in the direction it once was, and even the entire planet is rotating backwards.

The bodies of the train crew rose into the air again, returning to the sky just like when they came to this timeline.

They stared at Yalilo VI beneath their feet, watching the planet spinning rapidly under An Yi's control, so fast that afterimages appeared.

Snapped--

The crisp sound of snapping fingers rang in everyone's ears.

An Yi put down his finger, and the scene in front of everyone suddenly changed.

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Good feeling

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