If you're asked to make a drama, then you'll make a drama about Collapsed Star Railway?

Even in a simulated universe, the kind-hearted star made a record because she was worried about leaving the current timeline at any time.

Xing sighed, and was about to ask the leader how he had managed to survive until now.

The man's eyes suddenly turned fierce.

Following the leader's gaze, Xing turned his head.

The prow of a gondola.

I don't know when, but a memory bubble was hung up.

This is a technology unique to Liuguang Yiting.

It contains the memories of certain people.

He swallowed hard; this memory bubble was filled with an unknown allure.

The impatient leader rushed to the bow of the ship, reached out and touched the memory bubble.

The memory bubble burst open.

At this moment.

A vast amount of memory matter filled the surroundings.

Strange, complex sounds came from all directions in the sky.

The leader frantically followed the rhythm, striking the memory bubble until the entire memory bubble burst instantly.

All of a sudden.

The surroundings are filled with fragmented memories.

It's not from Yipao.

It belongs to the leader himself.

Xing saw the story of the star after she left.

At that time, the planet was littered with corpses.

The army defeated the bounty hunters, but the entire fleet was also destroyed here.

Amidst the pile of corpses, the leader, his head shattered, with a scraggly beard, twisted ankles, and gray hair, crawled out.

It doesn't look like a human; it looks more like a terrifying zombie!

The surviving leader picked up half of his head from the corpse and put it back on, cursing loudly.

"Liars! They're all liars!"

"The self I seek is nowhere to be found here. The person who transmitted the chanting is a fraud!"

After venting his anger, the leader turned and left.

I don't know how he got back to his hometown.

A short clip.

It's all abstract.

At the opening ceremony, the stories about the leader only made the audience feel uneasy.

That was when the real horror began.

Who can have half their head ripped off, yet still be able to put it back on and move around freely?

However, considering that this is a story from the novel "Broken Iron".

The audience subconsciously accepted it again.

Compared to this.

The audience was more interested in what was inside the memory bubble.

That is the origin of this bizarre leader.

on the screen.

The memory bubble also exploded.

Emerging.

It was a bizarre scene.

A laughing insect flew through the bustling crowd.

Nobody paid any attention to the strange insect.

Only one soldier, who was trying to commit suicide, saw it.

And thus, they gained joy.

When a person who has given up on life finds joy, he gains the motivation to live on.

Unfortunately, the insect's laughter couldn't last long.

It always fluctuates within three days.

Dilute, then coagulate again.

The soldier remembered the process and invited the memory-taker of the Flowing Light Memory Court to take the memory away.

All that remained were vague regrets and lingering feelings.

Driven by this feeling, he transformed from a soldier into a leader, tirelessly pursuing this joy.

Finally, we arrived at the Silver Star.

But at this moment, the leader who saw this memory embraced the memory that Yi Bubble had taken away, and the self-destruction of the fourth day, with tears streaming down his face.

Nothingness immediately enveloped the area, assimilating everything around it.

Fortunately, a fair and impartial arbitrator intervened, thus preventing a disaster.

Just at this moment.

A strange, loud noise came from the horizon.

The war of the gods begins.

Multiple sounds came from all parts of the universe.

On the screen.

The precise and orderly string arrangement was made into a multi-channel system.

It hit the audience's ears from every angle.

A tremendous roar.

A frenzy of laughter erupted.

There is still a hymn and melody that has never faded away.

They formed strange, incomprehensible sounds.

Interspersed throughout were cries of anguish.

Xing looked up at the starry sky in awe.

Everything around us was stretched out at this moment.

They helped the star shrink to an inch and arrived at a secluded corner of the universe.

Within her field of vision.

The enormous shape of the Amber King was so brightly lit that the details were completely obscured.

Only the shadow cast by the wheel rims fell on Xing's face.

Behind the outline.

There should be more!

"Get closer!"

Black Tower's impatient voice rang out.

Xing tried her best to shift her gaze.

But at that moment, 852.1

It looked like something splashed on Xing's face.

Xing touched it.

The sticky texture felt like the crushed entrails of an insect.

Space began to distort.

Xing could no longer open her eyes to look; she could only close them and listen with her ears.

The camera focused on Xing's face, which was obscured by the shadow of Amber King.

The sound of the giant hammer crashing down reverberated throughout the entire universe.

A burst of colorful light made Xing's face look incredibly eerie.

now.

The audience also cannot see the true situation.

The only way to experience this battle of gods is through the changes in color and the stunning sound effects.

Boom!

The giant hammer slammed down again!

This time, the sound that shook the universe was not a loud bang.

Instead, it was the sobbing and wailing of Taizyuros.

Interspersed among these sounds were laughter and a symphony of countless voices playing together!

Yes, haha, and Hipper too!

The space where the star was located had completely changed.

The universe, which should have been filled with stars, has been completely distorted into darkness.

And in this darkness.

Vibrant colors, like flowing water, are tearing through the darkness!

Unlike the usual light that illuminates a large area.

These colors are clearly distinct.

It's like an abstract oil painting.

There is no transition between colors.

Such a picture.

Accompanied by peculiar sounds.

This is the clash of the star gods.

The tearing apart of the rules.

The consultant presented it in a way that ordinary people could understand.

And the results were very good.

The young women in the screening room were so amazed by the avant-garde and cutting-edge visuals that they couldn't stop smiling.

The bullet comments section was completely empty.

No viewers were able to send any comments at this point.

on the screen.

Xing was suffering agonizingly amidst these abstract images.

She felt like she was being torn apart.

But this is just the beginning.