Please destroy the main timeline.

Chapter 302 An Unattainable Goal

"Get up, get up, stop playing!"

Amy threw herself at Mo Yu, forcibly ripped off the VR glasses, and dragged him away.

Once the spaceship was operating stably, she began to study time.

Over the course of the month, all seven time rifts remained stable. After conducting a basic assessment, Amy came to find Moyu.

After Mo Yu became lazy, she spent all her time in the recreation room.

He was somewhat displeased at being abruptly interrupted, but he still followed Amya.

The two arrived at the Time Research Lab.

This was specifically prepared for the time detection device and the shuttle on the spacecraft.

Amya: "Although there is a time rift now, the timeline has the most powerful corrective force in the universe. Theoretically, whatever enters the time rift will be corrected within a minimum unit of time in the universe."

Mo Yu: "So?"

Amya: "If my reasoning is correct, apart from you, I'm afraid no one else can travel back to the past through the time rift."

Mo Yu: "Really?"

Amy: "Let's give it a try."

The little girl caught two Kun from the ecological warehouse and got several robots of different models. After sending them all into the shuttle, she randomly locked onto a time rift and started the shuttle.

The machine started operating.

Mo Yu discovered that the panel lock had been opened, the time rift had started its countdown, and he could no longer lock it.

The machine is operating.

The shuttle emitted a buzzing sound, which grew louder and louder until it finally made a loud bang, and the electromagnetic buzzing disappeared.

The hatch opens.

The smell of blood was overwhelming.

The situation inside the shuttle was extremely dire.

The two Kun and the robot, which were supposed to be transported away, were shattered from the inside by some force. Flesh and mechanical debris mixed together and were evenly smeared on the inner wall of the shuttle.

Mo Yu: "!"

Amya: "Just as I thought."

This result startled Mo Yu.

Amya: "Well, this is what happens when you enter a time rift. They are corrected by the laws of time and bounced back instantly, but their structure and organization are destroyed instantly by the time turbulence, and that's what happens."

Amy took out an instrument and approached the blood-soaked shuttle to probe its interior.

"Based on the information I have gathered so far, my research is correct. The exception is you; the law of time does not apply to you."

"So... only I can take people through timelines?"

"The results show that it is true."

Amya gave an affirmative answer.

A cleaning robot appeared and began cleaning up the bloody scene.

Mo Yu paced around the room, then plopped down in a chair and lay back.

After spending two months together, Amya had gotten to know Mo Yu quite well. She could clearly sense that Mo Yu had suddenly become depressed, both physically and in terms of personality.

They lost their goals.

Amya: "Hey, what's wrong?"

Mo Yu: "Suddenly I don't want to work hard anymore."

Amya: "What?"

Mo Yu explained, "You are aware of your plan. We need to travel back in time and have multiple derived timelines evenly cover the entire timeline, causing information pollution."

"This workload is comparable to digging the Shawshank subway. Even if I did it all by myself, it wouldn't be enough in tens of thousands of years. Even the donkeys in the production team wouldn't dare to be used like this."

"Moreover, the main timeline is still moving forward, and my efforts may not even cover the advancing timeline, let alone pay off the interest, let alone the principal."

Amya fell silent.

Mo Yu is telling the truth.

Based on the current situation, the main timeline destruction plan cannot proceed as originally planned.

The air fell silent.

Amy jumped onto Mo Yu, sat on his stomach, swung her little feet, and began to ponder deeply.

Mo Yu sat up straight and let Amy sit in his lap. He reached out and lifted the little girl's long hair, bringing it to his nose to sniff.

After half an hour of quiet.

Amy suddenly spoke up: "No, there's still a chance." Mo Yu: "Hmm?"

Amya: "The essence of the plan lies in information pollution. From a higher perspective, time is an axis laid on a plane. Every derived timeline is a line superimposed on the main time. The greater the difference, the higher the disturbance, and the greater the deviation will naturally be."

"Information pollution is the production of a large number of derived timelines, making it impossible for the 'observer' to know which one is correct, thus causing some errors."

“Sending people to the past is to create sufficiently different derivative timelines. Theoretically, we only need to send information back to the past; we don’t need to send real people there. This might have been impossible before, but now, we might be able to accomplish it with your help.”

Amy turned around, nestled against Mo Yu, and cupped his cheeks in her hands, asking, "Your ability to manipulate time has been improving, hasn't it?"

“Yes,” Mo Yu replied.

After capturing time fragments, Rewind does indeed receive a new upgrade; it can now detect and lock time rifts.

We have been making progress and have never stopped.

Amya: "So, don't give up! Cheer up and improve your strength! Also, you need to bring back Sister Xuzi. She's an expert in the void, and we need her help."

The little girl tried to persuade him, while moving closer to Mo Yu and looking him in the eye at close range, their foreheads touching.

Mo Yu: "I understand."

He sat down, picked up Amya, and said, "We've been slacking off for too long. It's time to get some exercise. We've used up all our magic concentrate. Let's get ready. We're going to the new derivative timeline. Our next goal will be to capture the Darklight and improve everyone's strength."

Amya nodded in satisfaction: "A promising young man, a promising young man... Wait, what are you doing?"

The little girl became alert.

So Mo Yu carried her on his shoulder and walked towards the rest area.

Mo Yu: "You're already a promising student, I'd like to become your disciple."

Amya: "!"

That evening, when everyone gathered for dinner, Mo Yu announced that he was going to the next derivative timeline.

Everyone must take action.

Three days to prepare.

After the meal, everyone went their separate ways to prepare what they needed to bring.

Beta can manage the spaceship; he's very intelligent now.

Mo Yu arrived at the Time Research Lab.

He sat in front of the screen, his gaze fixed on the panel, lingering among the seven time rifts, now needing to make a choice.

The seven time rifts span a wide range, from 4000 years to 800 years, with varying durations.

Now he needs to make a choice.

Mo Yu's goals have changed; he now needs to improve his strength, hunt the black light, and condense fragments of time.

Once you choose your goal, it becomes clear.

The earlier it is, the better.

The further you go, the more human heritage you accumulate, and the more types of monsters you encounter, making it easier to learn new skills, hunt monsters to extract juice, and earn trophies.

Mo Yu looked at the longest one.

Time difference: Approximately 4200 years

[Estimated duration: 2 months]

[Disappearance countdown: 11 days, 21 hours, and 42 minutes (locked)]

This is the one with the largest time difference.

That's it.

Through the interface, one can see an ancient village standing amidst a vast expanse of white snow.

It's snowing.

That's probably not Yang Lu.

After identifying his target, Mo Yu began packing his things and reorganizing his hiding place.

After three days of preparation.

The girls and Alpha retreated to their hiding place.

Mo Yu donned a high-tech exoskeleton combat suit, slung a tactical backpack over his shoulder, and held an electromagnetic rifle, dressed like a futuristic warrior, before stepping into the shuttle.

"Beta, take good care of Hope."

"Yes, stationmaster, we await your triumphant return."

After instructing Beta, Mo Yu closed the hatch and started the shuttle.

(End of this chapter)