I am the savior, but I am being asked by Alicia and the others to pay me back.

"Until a person who lost the name of Kaslana, her unyielding will in her destiny made me realize my own folly."

"Kevin...your descendants are not anyone's pawns, nor are they dispensable lives—"

"You have no reason to put any of them to death."

[Losing the name of Kaslana...]

[It should be Youlan Daier]

[Yulandel had previously come into contact with the Stigmata Administrator in the Stigmata Space]

Unfortunately, however, Kevin had no interest in the Stigmata's manager's determination.

His attacks became more and more fierce, and even if the Stigma Manager tried his best, it was difficult to resist.

"It's time to end this meaningless battle!"

In the end, the Stigma Manager was lifted up by the Demon Kevin with one hand, and then thrown heavily onto the ice.

When the data of the Stigma Manager vanished, the Demon Kevin also turned his attention to Theresa.

The second battle begins. This time, Theresa, holding Judas, will face the terror of the end and Kevin.

"We once gave everything we had, in exchange for a mere half day from the end."

"In that short yet long time, the only thing we kept was... you."

How tragic, how desperate, but this is the Ruler of the End of the Last Generation.

She is not the messenger of Honkai, she is Honkai.

The destined destroyer of the world, the terminator of all things, unstoppable and irresistible.

Even with all the wisdom and strength of human civilization, the only option is to avoid its sharp edge.

"Ha... Huh..."

There was not much suspense in the battle, and Theresa's defeat was expected by everyone.

Even if she only had a portion of the power of the End, the fact that she was able to survive such a bombardment was already the greatest comfort to the players.

"Not bad. If you were to go back 50,000 years, you would be able to participate in the final battle."

"It's just that - the current Stigmata plan doesn't require any additional variables."

"And there is no point in continuing this battle when the power disparity is so huge."

Then, Kevin pronounced the sentence without mercy:

"Goodbye, Theresa."

The Blade of Judgment has been swung down.

To the World Serpent, the principal of Saint Freya will disappear at the end of time and space just like her Herrscher students.

The authority of the end has returned to the world, and this... will also give a belated meaning to a certain moment in fifty thousand years.

[Theresa... is dead? ]

【Died at Kevin's hands? 】

[Ah? No? Huh?]

[Calm down, no animated short film, maybe still alive]

[Why do I smell the scent of persecution]

The dark picture suggests an unclear ending, and when the camera switches, the perspective is pulled back to 50,000 years ago.

The end had already come, and humanity only had one minute left before it was destroyed, not even enough time to pray.

After passing through a dark and narrow passage, the girl finally arrived at her final destination.

A crystal blue light was reflected in her slightly cloudy snake pupils.

"Ha...we haven't seen each other for a while, right?"

The voice was very weak, yet very arrogant. This was probably the best explanation of maintaining one's integrity even when one was dying.

"Won't you say hello to me...Prometheus?"

So, the "man" called Prometheus responded with a flat electronic sound.

"Hello, Dr. Mebius, I'm number 17. Although it's a pleasant surprise to see you here..."

"But according to my temporary calculations, now that the End has begun to run, your life functions will completely stop in about half an hour."

"Hmph~~" Mebius said stubbornly as always, "Rather than worrying about me, you should worry more about your own plan."

"After all, you are going to follow the path opened up by that woman... Alicia, and do a feat that is completely opposite to hers, but equally remarkable."

"You will become the Trojan horse program that humans throw into the other side of imaginary numbers, giving the collapse we know as the shackles of thought, and setting the natural disaster on a track set by humans."

[Ah? Giving Honkai a mind]

[Wait, the so-called Honkai Will, isn't it Prometheus?]

[Ah? Honkai Will is really the undercover agent we sent over? ]

[In the past, it was said that the Honkai God had a bunch of traitors under his command. So she herself is a traitor? ]

After the truth was revealed, the audience was shocked but at the same time, it didn't seem that difficult to accept.

After all, a lot of foreshadowing has already been laid before, although all in the form of riddles.

"You will give birth to countless parallel consciousnesses, becoming an imaginary renormalization group."

"Then solidify the law of the occurrence of Honkai, so that the power of the Herrscher remains unchanged to the greatest extent possible in all mappings."

"In other words, you will be the greatest contributor to the fight against the Honkai in the next era - because the Herrschers they will encounter in the future, starting with the Herrscher of Reason, will be no different from our history."

[No wonder the order and powers of the Herrschers are the same as in the previous generation]

[The things we take for granted are the result of the efforts of previous generations of civilization]

"Well, this should be the time for us to say goodbye to each other."

"Say goodbye to this world, Prometheus."

At this point, this chapter about Theresa has come to an end.

The screen returns to the character chapter division page again, and Theresa's figure also exits to the left.

Both players and cloud viewers watching the live broadcast have long been accustomed to this.

What happens in the next second is either the end of the chapter or the beginning of the next character's chapter.

But just as everyone was thinking this, a familiar yet unfamiliar figure appeared in front of everyone.

"That is... Ye Ming...?"

775. Today’s ordinary daily life is a trance after many years

Healthy black hair, deep black eyes, and a handsome face.

When this person's figure appeared on the chapter segment page, all the audience were stunned.

Their first reaction was: "Is this person... Ye Ming?"

There are many reasons why it cannot be confirmed, because Ye Ming has never appeared in the game in an official capacity.

And then... they hadn't seen Ye Ming this healthy and intact for a long time.

[Wait! It’s really Ye Ming! ]

After a long pause, the audience realized that their first reaction was not wrong.

The best evidence is that under his figure, it is clearly written: "Ye Ming Pian."

[I actually saw Ye Bao in the main storyline]

[I’ve been waiting for this moment until tears came out]

[When do you want to enter the pool? Enter the pool! ]

[Let's have some bridge interaction, I can do anything]

At the beginning of Ye Ming's section, the story did not continue after the Paradise chapter, just like the character portraits on the chapter pages...

At this time, Ye Ming was still very healthy and had some youthful liveliness and childishness.

He was wearing a simple school uniform, sitting in the classroom, enjoying the birdsong and flowers outside the window while listening to the teacher's lecture at the podium.

"Remember, this is a test point, and it is also a point where mistakes are easy to make."

"Students, we humans are advanced animals. So, compared with ordinary animals, how are we advanced?"

At this time, some students blurted out without even raising their hands:

"We can use tools~!"

Hearing more than one student answer like this, the teacher shook his head in disappointment.

"I've already told you this is a point that's easy to make mistakes on, why are you guys so careless? Where were your minds wandering during class?"

After criticizing a few words, the teacher wrote the correct answer on the blackboard again, and then patted it hard to get everyone to concentrate.

“Remember! The difference between us and ordinary animals is not that we use tools, but that we create tools.”

"Monkeys can use tools, and sea otters can crack open scallop shells with stones. Are they considered advanced animals? Are they on the same level as us humans?"

“In the entire natural world, we humans are the only ones who create tools with our own subjective will.”

After explaining this easy-to-make mistakes question, the teacher also noticed Ye Ming looking out the window.

"I just said don't be distracted, but now I don't know where I'm going, Ye Ming!"

"Don't worry, don't worry. I'm not distracted. I'm just thinking about something."

Ye Ming stood up and responded to the teacher very calmly.

"What's the problem? Why are you so lost in thought?"

"I was thinking... since the difference between us and ordinary animals is that we can create tools, then if there are beings higher than us in this world, what is the difference between them and us?"

Hearing Ye Ming's description, the teacher widened his eyes in surprise.

He had never thought about this question before, and of course, no textbook would discuss such a question that was obviously beyond the syllabus.

"Just concentrate on consolidating your knowledge, don't think about anything else, sit down."

"Oh."

Ye Ming was not disappointed by this self-evident answer.

As a student who experienced the hell of the college entrance examination, he certainly knew how important exam-oriented education was. Anyway, it was just a sudden thought and it didn't matter if he kept it to himself.

"..."

However, the speaker may not care, but the listener does.

The teacher, who apparently told Ye Ming not to let his mind wander, actually fell into deep thought himself.

He interrupted the rhythm of his lecture and thought in silence for several minutes, but in the end he just shook his head.

"Ye Ming, your question is very interesting, but I can't give you an answer now. Let's wait until the end of the semester. After the final exam, I will talk to you alone."

"No, I'm not that interested. Don't delay my winter vacation."

"You kid, you've left people in suspense and you've dug a hole without filling it. Don't write a novel in the future, or you'll be beaten to death by someone reading it."

"Hahahahaha..."

The discussion ended with the teacher making jokes and the students laughing.

But Ye Ming at that time didn't know that such an ordinary daily routine would lay the groundwork for his trance many years later.

This is how life is. No one knows how their daily life will suddenly end.

Just like before the Stigmata Project was fully launched, the world was still so ordinary.

Twenty-five minutes left.

The moon is high in the sky in Canghai City, and people who have been busy all day are falling into sweet dreams one after another.