The job change is a bizarre and calamity; the nation begs me to tone it down.

"Su Qiong, what... what's wrong with you?"

Zhang Xinxin was terrified by this sudden scene.

She threw down the towel in her hand and hurriedly chased after him.

When she ran breathlessly into the corridor, she only saw Su Qiong's familiar back receding rapidly in a way that defied all the laws of physics.

"Su Qiong, what...what are you doing? Where are you going?"

Unfortunately, Zhang Xinxin's shouting had no effect whatsoever.

Because Su Qiong's body had already retreated to the end of the corridor, she then crashed through the ventilation window at the end with a bang, flying backward and disappearing into the night outside.

"Damn it. You're insane...you're crazy!!!"

At this point, Zhang Xinxin blurted out a curse.

She darted to the window and leaned most of her body out to look down, trying to find Su Qiong's figure.

But the problem is, Su Qiong has long since disappeared from her sight.

Zhang Xinxin turned her head and realized that Su Qiong wasn't the only one acting strangely.

The hospital building, which was originally packed with seriously injured patients, is now mostly empty.

Many hospital beds were empty, with the sheets neatly folded.

It was as if no one had ever lived there.

Looking at the empty corridor and her colleagues who had also run out of other wards and were looking at each other in bewilderment, Zhang Xinxin's mind went blank.

……

The changes brought about by the rewind of time are evident in every corner of the world, especially for those on the front lines.

This experience of being brought back from the dead almost overturned their common sense.

Inside the command post located on the East China Sea defense line, the red dots on the tactical screen had become so dense as to be suffocating, indicating a complete collapse of the defense line.

But after that giant purple clock projection swept across the sky, incredible data began to refresh on the screen.

The green dots representing high-ranking officers and saintly combat power sprouted up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain.

One by one, they lit up again on the coordinates of the ruins.

At first there were only a few, then dozens, and finally they formed a green sea of ​​light.

……

At this moment, Gu Xu was not immersed in the joy of saving the world.

The purple clock markings continued to reverse at a steady pace in his pupils.

But it put him into a mysterious state.

In other words, he felt that he was not only precisely controlling the revival of this meat grinder battlefield in front of him.

At the same time, it can also spare some attention to perceive the boundaries of time reversal.

During this continuous casting process, he even figured out a deeper way to use this heaven-defying divine skill.

It's not about indiscriminately tearing everything down and starting over, but rather about allowing for extremely precise micro-management.

For example, he issued an order in his mind to only trace back to human beings.

Thus, the fallen defenders of the position were resurrected, their wounds healed, and they regained their strength.

Meanwhile, the Forbidden Water Clan soldiers who were sacrificed by humans and the giant sea beasts that were blasted apart by heavy artillery remained in their torn and dead state.

The reversed flow of time cleverly bypassed the corpses of the alien race.

Not a single bit of retrospective power was given to them.

There's no need to revive those attackers' trash; that's the advantage of having me set the rules.

Of course, Gu Xu could also sense that even these heaven-defying abilities had their insurmountable limits.

For example, when he tried to expand his enormous mental power outwards, following the causal lines to explore the dimensional rift, to the sea area where the God of War Ye Nantian had self-destructed.

He encountered tremendous resistance.

At that moment, he tried to forcibly rewind the timeline of that sea area to the second before General Ye opened the Gate of Death.

However, just as his mental will touched that specific point in time.

An extremely terrifying force directly repelled his mental tendrils.

It felt like smashing a fragile egg hard against a solid superalloy steel plate.

"Such a tough set of rules, but I refuse to believe it."

He gritted his teeth and increased the frequency of his old brain's output of mental energy once again.

Unfortunately, the result remained unchanged.

The moment Ye Nantian died, he stood firmly suspended in the waves of the river of time.

It cannot be shaken in the slightest by his current power.

"This is... the power of the Source?"

After a brief setback, Gu Xu understood the reason behind it.

In the final moments of his life, General Ye burned his entire life essence and soul to carve a bloody path for Shenxia. That punch had already touched the realm of the source.

The level of rules involved in this realm has touched upon the core, underlying operating logic of this world.

This far exceeds the limit of his current level 45 ability to forcibly interfere.

In other words, although he has obtained the authority of the ancient rulers and has mastered the forbidden river of time, he has not yet completed the entire path of evolution.

He can now freely alter the fate of demigods, saints, and all beings below the ninth rank.

But the one thing they cannot do is touch upon this cause and effect that has been confirmed and stamped by the fundamental will of the world.

If they forcibly alter the rules regardless of the consequences, they will not only fail to save Ye Nantian, but will also cause him to suffer extremely severe backlash from the rules.

It could even jeopardize his newly consolidated foundation.

Moreover, Gu Xu felt his mental energy being depleted.

It is burning at an extremely high speed.

To maintain such a large-scale time backtracking.

The price they paid was extremely high.

"Luckily, I installed a coin before activating Time Reversal! Otherwise, something really bad might have happened!"

He was actually quite glad that he had immediately created a calamity zone with a radius of 45 kilometers.

This independent conceptual space, entirely under his control, largely helped him shield himself from and resist the intense rejection from the rules of the Blue Star's original world.

It has genuinely and significantly reduced the rate at which mental energy and essence are lost.

If he were standing unprepared in the ordinary world at this moment, forcibly pulling so many people's lives back from the clutches of death, his spiritual consciousness would be completely drained within seconds.

The futile attempts to trace Ye Nantian's causal path ceased, and the fluctuations in time reversal gradually subsided.

The retreating Forbidden Water Clan soldiers continued to retreat into the abyss of the rift.

Gu Xu did not choose to stop and rest at this moment.

He sensed that although the place was devastating, it was not the core battlefield of this alien invasion.

Following the pattern of the rules, it's easy to sense that the real core battlefield is deep within the dimensional rift.

In other words... the forward base of the God-Slaying Army.

"Honey, let's go!"

The next moment, with a thought, the Styx ghost sedan chair beneath his feet emitted a piercing suona sound once again.

The 108 fierce ghosts responsible for carrying the sedan chair all turned around and swooped down directly towards the enormous dimensional rift on the sea surface that was spewing out black gas.