These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1210 The World is Full of Minotaur

Rumble!
Before anyone could react, most of the unofficial history was destroyed by a sudden attack.

The heaven and earth collapsed, ushering in a purgatory on earth. Countless worlds were shattered, people disappeared, and all things turned into nothingness.

"No!" With the painful and angry roars of the strong men of that era, they began to stop the invasion of those strong men from the past.

Wow!
Almost every moment, new cannon fodder - wild history - are sent to the front line, and they are thrown out like trash.

Infinite timelines are being born every minute and every second and sent to the battlefield.

If you resist, you will be killed.

If you struggle you will be killed.

Surrender also needs to be cleansed.

All kinds of futures created by time are forcefully suppressed.

“Don’t want to die, don’t want any of you—” A Nine-Spiked Emperor from some unofficial history was lifted up by the Immortal Chang Zhen and torn to death.

"Are you another me? Why are you fighting?" A top Holy Spirit from the Holy Spirit Heaven gathered the wills of all the Holy Spirits to fight, but was torn into blood mist.

Countless timelines are at war, countless powerful people are fighting, this is an ultra-large-scale wide-area battle.

"It's boring. This is not right."

"The timeline we drew showed that they were too defenseless. Without any preparation, the war would be too sudden for them."

The artist thought about it and captured a young man from a destroyed world line:

"It's you, the Ye Kuangxiu from this world. You travel back to your world 15 million years ago and tell them that 15 million years later, enemies will attack from outside the world. Can you do it?"

"Me? Me?" The young man looked at the broken world, his whole body emitting despair and fear, "If I could, if I could live my life again"

"Then go ahead." The painter tilted his head and said, "I hope you can show me something interesting, okay?"

The artist drew the same timeline based on the data of the other party's timeline and the characters at the beginning of Embers, and placed the young man 15 million years ago.

History is reshaped.

But not reshaped by time.

Instead, it is reshaped in an alternative way.

Boom boom boom!
Countless golden lights shone, matter was washed and condensed, creating a magnificent history.

A whole new world line changed with the time traveler, and this time traveler, Ye Kuangxiu, also began to struggle with the advanced technology of the future and the desperate scene of world destruction he had seen.

Wow!
In this time and space, Ye Kuangxiu, who witnessed despair, developed mental problems, turned into a madman, and became the greatest tyrant in human history.

The resources of all times were madly exploited to prepare for war and train large numbers of troops.

In every era, there are strong men marching, and people are eager to overthrow tyranny. This is a hellish world.

But Ye Di knew that in order to avoid hell, he had to turn the entire world into hell first.

The long history of suffering after 15 million years passed quickly, but in the eyes of outsiders it was just a second.

Crash.

A crack suddenly appeared in the sky.

The common people and strong men in this parallel world have all gathered together.

"Is what Yedi said true?"

"Is this the prophesied doomsday?"

"Is the sky really torn apart?"

A star official who monitors the heavens and the myriad worlds looked at the crack in the sky and said in disbelief:
"Hmm? An ultra-high energy level reaction occurred in outer space? Unprecedented? It was the Supreme Immortal. One, two, thousands, or more. How is that possible?!"

"Enemy from the sky."

Ye Di revealed a trace of hatred and looked beyond the sky, "I've been waiting for this day for a long time. In order to welcome this hell, I first turned our world into hell. Now, I will return to you double the pain I endured in hell." With a roar of anger, Ye Di leaped up with a roar, holding the Divine Sun and Moon Sword, and slashed at the enemy.

This heroic scene of leaping up seemed to be forever solidified in the painting, becoming an everlasting influential legend.

"what?"

A Changzhen Immortal Venerable who was in charge of cleaning up the river system here destroyed billions of living beings. His expression was cold and ruthless. He exclaimed in surprise and looked at the Night Emperor who was running towards him.

boom!
In this timeline, resistance finally emerged.

The whole nation has been a soldier for 15 million years. During that disaster, the Night Emperor constantly reviewed the opponent's methods and magical powers, and finally made an effective response.

kill!

A timeline stepped out and took on some of the pressure on the front line.

"very nice."

When the painter saw this scene, he said coldly: "This is the infinite possibility of the future. As the god who controls the future, I only need to witness their story."

Beside him, the voice of Ye Kuangxiu, the responsible advisor, came: "Sir, draw a few more of my time travelers and throw them into the past to suffer. I love to watch!"

The painter Su Yu Niang next to him also said:
"My lord, there is also me. I will also let a parallel version of myself witness despair, and then suffer. When I return to the past, I will be the queen and shine with confidence."

Jiucai Rong: "And me!"

"Everyone has a share, everyone has a share, infinite possibilities, infinite you, and an infinite future." The painter smiled.

He picked up the paintbrush and began to paint. One by one, time travelers were born, repeating the operation of the Night Emperor.

Wow! ~
In almost every destroyed timeline, there are a few survivors left, who are sent to travel back 15 million years to the past to prepare for war.

Reshaped again and again, destroyed again and again, and traveled back again and again.

"This is hell on earth."

In the distance, looking at the endless flames, explosions, and hysterical roars, Ning Zheng sighed:
“Any heroic hymn is conceived in blood and tears.”

"People after history only see the pride and bravery, but often ignore the blood and tears, as well as the suffering of the lower-class people of that era."

A group of blacksmith netizens of Xirong looked at this scene and felt that the painter was using all his power at this moment, which was too terrifying.

He created many world lines, as if he was the god who created everything. It makes people's hearts waver.

Ye Kuangxiu couldn't help but complain: "If we had known earlier, we would have gone to join the painter protagonist."

Su Yu Niang also said:
"This game is free and unrestrained, and you can choose any camp you want. Did we take the wrong path before? When we were in Jiuzhou before, we shouldn't have helped Jiusui and Xin Xichen expose the painter's conspiracy."

"Now that I think about it, we should help the painter and help him secretly plot the entire era! That way, the painter will be our boss, and we'll be on the same page as the protagonist!"

Everyone nodded.

The painter is the protagonist in the classic novels, the ruthless man who is the mastermind behind the scenes.

But Shao Chai Kun said, "Have you forgotten another thing? The painter's war declaration just now, as well as the various plans before, are the combat styles very similar to our Xirong Villa?"

"Now we send time travelers over again and again. Are these time travelers very similar to us?"

"Brothers, wake up! We, Xirong Villa, have long since joined them and become their hero."

Everyone's face darkened.

——We have been painted by the painter.

We were already there, there was another us.

Maybe you spend every day happily moving bricks, forging iron, or helping others with work.

The painter is the owner of Xirong Manor over there.

Everyone looked at each other, unable to say a word. Finally Jiucai Rong sighed:
"This world is full of minotaurs. The painter has the spirit of Xirong."

(End of this chapter)