Star Railroad: Great Guardian of Beloberg

Ji Zi exhaled a white mist, and the things left by the battle of the top orders were enough to affect a galaxy for a long time. And Xing's body ignited with a flame of protection. She leaned against the window, trying to find traces of Alex.

"over there!"

After searching for a long time, Xing finally saw a figure.

His hair was completely white, and his clothes had turned the color of snow. His skin and everything had lost its color, leaving only that flawless white.

It's breathtakingly beautiful.

"It's impossible to get close to him." Walter walked over and took a look, then said, "Try to pull him behind the train and take him back, just like we did on March 7th."

In order to prevent himself from being annihilated, he froze his consciousness and soul. It was really cruel to do this to himself.

"No, no tools can get close to him." Walter suggested, which Ji Zi denied, and said, "Everything that gets close to him will be frozen and destroyed."

It was difficult to get Alex away from this area.

"what you do."

Jizi looked at Kafka who opened the car door. Kafka just smiled at her and said, "Go pick him up and take him home."

"You're going to die!"

It would be difficult even for the Messenger to cross this frozen area to find Alex, let alone Kafka.

"Death." Lightning swirled around Kafka's body, and her coat was instantly frozen in place. She said nonchalantly, "Is there anything to be afraid of?"

Chapter 103 I am Alex Rand

"Close the door quickly!"

Without approaching Alex, just by coming to this area and opening the door, the bone-chilling cold had already entered the train. Pam had already started to shiver. When the door was closed again, the temperature returned to a little. Jizi stood at the window and looked at Kafka, who was wrapped in lightning but could only move slowly, with a look of admiration in her eyes.

For top-level destiny walkers, the only thing they need to do when traveling through the universe is to protect themselves. But the problem is that the outside is no longer the universe. Ji Zi couldn't explain the scene in front of her. The entire space seemed to be frozen. If she took a step forward, even the strength of the train would be damaged, not to mention the human body. Just to move forward, she had to endure the pressure and cold that almost crushed her into pieces.

Does she really not know what fear is?

"Kafka, Alex..." Xing looked out the window with some worry. Kafka walked slowly towards Alex, and the star in the distance, whose temperature was "frozen", also exuded a suffocating fear. Even with the blessing of the guardian, Xing could not muster the courage to move forward.

All she could do was stand in the car and keep moving forward.

Zizzz--

Kafka was constantly surrounded by purple lightning, and wanted to move towards Alex, but only when she really came out could she feel how terrifying this place was. With the naked eye, she could see the coldness, but when she got close, she could feel the nothingness hidden behind the coldness. That was...

Condensed into substantial darkness.

Everywhere except Alex's body, everything was dark. The headlights of the Star Train barely shone over, but the light seemed to hit the wall and could not go any further. Kafka raised her hand and used her weapon to split the darkness in front of her. The light continued to shine forward for one meter, but she lowered her head and looked at her right hand holding the knife.

The sleeves were already shattered, and the blood vessels in the skin had burst, but the temperature was too cold, so the blood did not spread, and the shape was still maintained. If I went forward, I would die.

But Kafka likes to move towards death. Everything in front of her now is probably her favorite scene in her life. For ordinary people, the desperate situation is inaccessible, but for her, it is a rare place to find happiness. The worst thing is death. She believes that as long as she wakes up her boy, death is nothing.

She raised her arms and began to chop forward as if she was clearing land, but...

The pain was not as severe as the last time she was stabbed. Yellow energy appeared on her body, resisting the erosion of nothingness.

Turning around, he saw Walter from the train crew standing at the window, pointing his cane at him.

He's trying to find a way to help.

It's not just him, either.

A machine emitting high temperature flew behind Kafka, trying to release the temperature of energy. Jizi crossed her arms and looked at Kafka, her eyes seemed to say: I am not helping you, but to help Alex.

Kafka smiled and said, "Just have a cup of your coffee next time."

"Uncle Yang, Sister Jizi, is Alex okay? How about I go?" March Seven felt that she was not so afraid of everything here. She scratched her head and had a feeling that she seemed to be quite suitable for the environment outside - an environment where time and matter were all frozen.

She looked at Kafka who went forward fearlessly, and her hostility towards this woman also decreased a little. Those who were willing to sacrifice themselves to save others did not seem so bad.

"She can't hold on. It's too far." Jizi frowned. This distance was longer than she had imagined. Even with her and Walter's help, Kafka couldn't reach Alex. After just a while, Kafka might not have noticed that the color on her body began to disappear, and her movements became extremely slow in the eyes of others.

Jizi looked at Pam, and Pam immediately reacted and said, "Do you want to use that?"

"If it's just one time, the train should be able to withstand it." The Starry Sky Train has offensive weapons, but this Akivir train cannot be completely repaired by Jizi, so it can only be fired once. If it is used up this time, there is no telling when the next time will be.

This is a pioneering train. No matter what kind of danger lies ahead, the train crew will definitely find a way to break through.

After all, if Kafka continues like this, she will die before she can get to Alex!

Alex must be pulled back and awakened as soon as possible to control the nothingness that has been frozen with great difficulty.

But just as Pam was about to prepare, a star ship came from a distance and stopped beside the train set. Ji Zi signaled Pam to wait, and then she saw Luofu's general Jing Yuan walked out of it. Then, the brilliant god appeared and slashed forward with a thunderous sword!

Swah——

The God cut a gap in the solidified space.

The pressure Kafka felt around her instantly shrank.

"Don't go forward yet."

Jing Yuan stood on the Xingcha and reminded, "Stand still and move forward after a while."

This is really... a shocking place. Even Jing Yuan did not dare to move forward. If this kind of power exploded on Luofu, there is no doubt that Luofu would be frozen into nothingness in an instant and become a history recorded by others. After he realized that something was wrong, he immediately set out to check it out. After all, Alex had done a favor to Luofu, and he would not fail to repay it.

Where is the Foen Feng? Jing Yuan searched around and finally saw a cocoon on the frozen star. He squinted his eyes and looked at it.

After the Lord God chopped down with his sword, the light left behind was still fixed in space, just like a flare. Not long after, a strange light suddenly flashed across the distant universe, just like an aurora. The colorful light arrow broke through all obstacles and swept forward beside Kafka!

But after entering this area, even such a huge force began to slow down, and the light arrow seemed to be stuck in mud, its speed became slower and slower, and its shape became smaller and smaller. Finally, it turned into a spot of light in front of Alex and disappeared completely.

A hunting marshal? Now she was the only one who had the ability to break the things left by Alex. Kafka did not hesitate at all. She followed the light path left by the light arrow, stepped on the colorful rainbow bridge, and quickly approached Alex before this space healed again. She burst out at full speed, but it took a full minute to get in front of Alex.

It's a beautiful work of art, my boy.

Kafka looked at Alex, who was completely white and without any color. He had no breath at all, standing like an ice sculpture in the center of the universe. Kafka reached out and touched Alex's face. Her body was quickly frozen, and like Alex, she was deprived of her color and her breath of life quickly faded away.

But she used her last bit of willpower to hug Alex tightly and whispered in her ear, "Go home."

As soon as the words fell, Kafka was also assimilated by Alex's frost.

Heartbeat, emotion, color, existence, all disappeared in an instant.

"Kafka!"

Xing couldn't control her emotions and shouted into the distance. She saw the two men floating there quietly like meteorites in the universe. She drew out her flame gun and prepared to rush over. But Walter and Jizi held her shoulders at the same time and said, "Everyone close your eyes, the conductor backs up at full speed!"

"Don't perceive what's happening outside!" Walter immediately added: "Don't look at anything, don't think about anything, and don't observe anything."

As soon as the others showed doubtful expressions, Walter immediately warned: "The power of IX is coming!"

Except for Walter who joined the IX Agency, anyone who sees IX, even a part of IX, will directly fall into decadence and become a vegetable. Whether they can wake up depends on their willpower.

The gorgeous purple nothingness began to swirl, entwined like a star vortex. The magnificent mystery and indescribable beauty, even if Walter had seen it once, he almost immersed himself in it. He closed his eyes, eliminated all distractions, and entered the state of nothingness with his own will.

Let the train leave silently under inertia. Do not make any further movements, otherwise it will be completely swallowed up by nothingness.

…………

In the IXth Agency, Alex floated quietly in front of Zero, and Zero's chaos had come into contact with Alex's chaos, but the two were still clearly separated and no one merged together.

"..."

Zero said nothing, he was as emotionless as ever.

"Sure enough, the true identity of the IXth Organization is IX." Another dark yellow chaos appeared.

"41." Zero looked at him and said, "Hello."

Walter entered the "sleep" state, and as expected, he entered the IXth agency directly. He looked at 42, Alex, who seemed to be swallowed by Zero, and asked: "Is 42 in good condition?"

"If you rashly use the power of nothingness on a large scale before finding your own destiny, the final outcome will only be a return to nothingness."

Zero said simply: "But he finally froze everything with the power of nothingness, so he hasn't returned yet."

So tricky. Walter thought for a moment and asked, "He has already endured IX's glance, why can't he come back?"

Facing Walter's question, Zero answered as if it were a routine matter, knowing everything he could answer: "It's different. You are enduring a glimpse of IX, and what he has to do is to be born from IX."

Walter understood what Zero meant in an instant. There was a difference between witnessing nothingness and coming out of nothingness. In fact, after joining the IXth Agency, Walter was initially full of curiosity about everything here, but in the end, this curiosity disappeared. He just regarded this place as an exchange gathering.

Because he realized that even the most gifted person in the world could not withstand the power of the IXth Agency. The power of nothingness was extremely overbearing, and using this power would only destroy oneself. Presumably, after Alex opened the valve to fight against Foehn, even though the power was enough to defeat Foehn, he forgot how to control it.

For him, the enemy is never someone else, but himself. As long as he can defeat the void, there is no opponent he cannot defeat. The opponent cannot really kill him, because no one can destroy IX.

"Then he will have to rely on himself from now on." Walter realized that he could not go on here. The will of nothingness had spread unconsciously, and even the ninth institution would be affected.

Walter felt that he could come out successfully. At least, Zero also hoped so. He looked at the nothingness of Zero. The Ninth Agency appeared here not to witness his end, but to welcome his new life.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zero."

"Ah."

A purple lightning flashed on the chaos representing 42. Zero took a look and closed his eyes. He said nothing more and waited quietly for him to appear.

…………

"**, have you played the new game?"

"Starry Sky Railway? I played it, but I've been busy lately. I just played it for a while." Alex, a young man with black hair, chatted with his colleagues, "I wonder when Kafka will be UP. I really want to draw it."

"You can draw if you want. You can just pay for it. Double first deposit is like giving it away for free." The colleague's face was blank. He couldn't see any of his features. Even his name was muted for no apparent reason. Alex didn't notice anything unusual. He smiled and replied, "It's a monthly card at most. 648 is too much. It's enough for me to buy a new set of clothes for my family."

The elevator went up slowly and stopped on the eighteenth floor. Alex walked out, swiped the door card and opened the door of the circular office. He saw the workstations and faceless colleagues inside, and found his seat and sat down.

jobs.

Once the work begins, it never ends. One hour, two hours, one day, two days, five days, ten days, Alex sits at work and operates the computer numbly, and the others are the same, like gears and screws, fixed in their positions, doing meaningless and repetitive work.

If we work to make money, and make money to live, then we don't need to work if we just give up the idea of ​​living. Everything in this world is meaningless. If one screw is gone, another screw will be screwed in immediately. The change of an individual may affect the world superficially, but in the scale of the entire universe, even the death of a star is so small, let alone an individual.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly an idea popped up in Alex's mind, an opposite idea. Since nothing I do is meaningless, then conversely, what can I do?

Alex touched his cold body and let out a long sigh.

"My name is Alex Rand."

Once the thought of everything being allowed came to Alex, he quickly regained his self. He understood what had happened in an instant. He was back to the state he had been in when he first came to the world and witnessed IX with his own eyes. However, he was completely different from before. This time, his self was no longer afraid of nothingness and could retain his consciousness.

"Let me think about it. I was still fighting with Burning Wind at that time."

Alex leaned on his workstation, recalling what happened before. What he was thinking at the time was to protect this star, prevent the death of a galaxy, and solve the Foehn at the same time. If he wanted to do one thing, Alex could do it with a normal effort, but to achieve these two goals at the same time, he had to borrow the power of IX.

But not everyone can use the power of the Star God. Even he, once he uses this power, can no longer stop. At that time, Fen Feng also realized this and prepared to escape, while Alex chose to use this power to activate the cold and freeze everything. This was the most correct choice. If it was later, he would have completely lost the ability to think.

"Of course I can't blame my Lord. I underestimated my Lord's power." Alex stretched lazily. The problem now was how to leave here and regain his consciousness. He stood up and left his workstation - this was the beginning of his life, the starting point of his journey, and his first life.

When he left his workstation, a faceless man soon took his place. He subconsciously searched his pockets and found his wallet. There wasn't much money in the wallet, mostly SAT cards and a family photo... except for himself, which was all mosaics.

Can not you see?

Chapter 104 Born from Nothingness

Alex stuffed his wallet and pushed open the office door. However, what appeared before his eyes was not the elevator, but the flashing lights and the fan club's meeting scene.

"**! I'm your fan!"

"**! I will always love you!"

Second life. Based on his previous memories, Alex's second life was the most comfortable one. He was born into a truly powerful family and had everything that people aspire to work for. He also grew up as a child prodigy. As material pursuits became readily available, he began to pursue art and became the most famous young performer.

He took a step forward, and his work suit instantly turned into a luxurious haute couture dress. He walked to the center of the podium, looked at the mosaics and nothingness, and finally fixed his sight on the person in the first row, who was wearing a white dress and had long flowing hair, like white moonlight.

Although he couldn't see her face clearly, Alex still remembered who she was. She was his first love in this life and the one who accompanied him throughout his life. She was elegant, intelligent, beautiful, gentle, and all the advantages of a woman were concentrated in her. He also remembered that after their two children, a boy and a girl, grew up, the couple began their journey around the world.

And at this meeting, he proposed to her in front of thousands of fans, relatives and friends.

Alex appeared amid everyone's screams, and walked toward the passage, pushing open the door.

"kill!"

"Come into battle with me!"

"Brother, can you still move? Get up quickly!" The young man with rattan armor on his chest shook Alex who had just woken up. The screams of killing and the smell of blood made all his five senses numb. Alex stood up with his help and looked forward.

The cavalry was charging, and the infantry formation was collapsing. The bodies of his comrades were all around him, and the face of the young man beside him was covered in blood, which obscured his appearance.

The third life.

Fucking experience.

Alex held the blunt-edged machete in his hand and looked ahead.