Ark, they don't revolve around you

The crown from the Demon King appeared above Amiya's head, and the black crown of thorns exuded a cold murderous intent.

The rings wrapped around her hands broke one by one, and the authority of the Demon King descended upon Amiya's body.

"Doctor...we...we shouldn't have come to Terra..."

When the scout arrived, he only saw a girl silently carrying the man's body.

Her face was expressionless and as empty as a doll.

In the year 1098 of the Terran calendar, the Demon King descended.

Kazdel, in the palace, Theresa on the throne had sorrow in her eyes: "Amiya, what are you going to do?"

"I just want to put an end to all the fighting."

Amiya stopped, her shadow covering the princess, "Your Highness, if the person who holds the crown is the king of Sarkaz, then please give the throne to me..."

Theresa opened her lips and wanted to say something, but she closed them in the end.

The shadow of the demon king began to spread.

Year 1100 of the Terran calendar.

The demon king Amiya appealed to all the tribes on Terra, hoping that they would give all the power to her.

After being rejected, the Demon King led her army on an expedition.

Year 1104 of the Terran calendar.

After the Demon King destroyed Lateran, he turned Terra into a scorched earth.

In the ruins, a bard sang a sad ballad, which came from the prophecy of the last Wendigo.

I saw all the cities were in ruins.

I saw Originium, all over the earth.

I see you with a black crown on your head, turning millions of lives into memories.

I saw the devil enslaving all species.

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The screen ends here.

A house that couldn't be more ordinary, with a sigh of helplessness flowing out.

"A bad ending..."

Zhuang Ning rubbed his eyes and glanced away from the image floating in the air.

This was the first time he used his authority to observe another possibility as an observer.

Only after becoming an observer can one appreciate what a powerful authority this is.

Peep into millions of possibilities and lead the results to the facts you observe.

And he saw such a bad ending in his attempt.

"I" died in Londinium, causing Amiya to collapse, and eventually became a demon king, enslaving all creatures on earth.

To be honest, he felt a little sad. Just like Zhuang Ning in that world had some admiration for Tracys, Observer Zhuang Ning couldn't help but envy the dead Zhuang Ning.

"At least, you didn't realize those people's betrayal of you in the end..."

"What could be easier than dying in ignorance?"

There was a snap.

Amiya, dressed in a school uniform, pushed the door open and looked at Zhuang Ning a little nervously.

Looking at this little girl, Zhuang Ning couldn't combine Amiya with the Devil of Destruction.

"Are the test results out?" he asked.

"Ah."

"How is the result?"

"Maybe... okay?"

"Don't use interrogative sentences. If it's not possible, then it's not possible." Zhuang Ning put his hand on Amiya's head and rubbed it casually. "Let's go out for dinner tonight."

"Oh."

"You could be more excited."

Amiya smiled.

Zhuang Ning also smiled, suppressing the gloom he had just felt after observing another possibility.

yes……

No matter what, I am not dead, and Amiya is even less likely to become a demon king.

He held the girl's hand and walked in the bright sunshine, just like an ordinary person.

Extra Punishment

"So, tell me, ama-10, tell me, why were you born?"

When she heard the voice, she seemed to wake up from a dream and her breathing became rapid.

There will be no such panic when waking up from a nightmare, so this must be reality. In the endless wandering, a ray of light is seen from the darkness, and then the self is gradually born along with the budding of the flesh.

She is immortal and no one can kill her.

But until the moment her memory came back, Kal'tsit still had a trace of resistance and didn't want to see the horrible reality.

In a sense, staying alive is a punishment, and sin cannot be offset by death.

Gradually she remembered everything, someone's face, and countless other things, but she still felt suffocated.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the endless white snowfield without any living creatures.

I don’t know how much time has passed, but the world has changed so much and everything is no longer what I imagined.

No matter where I went, there was no one around. My confusion grew, but only one question kept echoing in my mind.

"Why were you born?"

What was she born for?

In order to prevent those terrible things from noticing this earth.

In order to curb the development of civilization.

"Then you haven't done anything," the sigh said.

Kal'tsit was stunned, unable to describe the inexplicable absurdity. She knew this voice, but there was a hint of strangeness in it.

"you are?"

"Forgot me? No, you just don't want to acknowledge me."

The memories finally came back: the wilderness of Columbia, where countless crystals grew wildly, and then Kal'tsit lost consciousness.

She knew that she had died again at that time. Death was not scary to Kal'tsit. It was just a reincarnation, but this reincarnation was completely different from the previous ones.

"You are... Doctor."

"Doctor, it's been a while since anyone called me that." The voice whispered softly.

"In the end what happened?"

"As you can see, there's nothing left."

The voice said, "It has been a long time. There is no civilization anymore. Everything is gone."

It was clearly a very light tone, but there was a will in that voice that would not allow for change, as if... a god!

Kal'tsit was silent. She was thinking, hesitating, and uneasy. Her lips were trembling and her body was lonely, like a lone bird.

"what does that mean?"

"You know what I mean - I cleansed the surface of Terra." As if he was telling a trivial matter, his voice was low, "The gods sent down a flood that destroyed the world. In one night, the mountains were submerged. You see, even elementary school students know this myth."

“The only difference is that when I sent the flood, I did not give the righteous a revelation, no ark to tomorrow.”

"When the wind from the northern plains blew, the land began to freeze. Now, Terra has nothing left, and the star gate leading to the universe has also been sealed by me."

"Okay, you should understand, Kal'tsit. After I observed this world, you are one of the few people who can talk to me."

Kal'tsit's hands and feet were cold. After a moment of confusion, she seemed to understand: "You destroyed this civilization."

"This is my duty, Kelsey."

"—"

"Are you unhappy? I thought you hated being a nanny. Your mission is over, you are free, you should be happy." There was still no figure, only faint whispers rising from the ground.

Joy? I only have fear... Kelsey thought.

"Why do this?"

The voice was silent for a while, a little helpless: "Work needs it?"

"Work required?"

"Yes, it's just work." The voice sighed, "Thousands of years have passed, and I have given Terra a chance to make amends, but no one cared. In this case, I have to take the initiative."

Kal'tsit stopped talking and quickened her pace as she walked across the snowy plain. However, no matter where she went, there was no sign of life. The air was so clear, yet there was no sign of life at all.

Walked for a long, long time.

Until she lost all the temperature, she finally accepted her fate and sat down on the ground, distraught.

"I've already told you that there is no life on earth." The voice was very calm, and Kal'tsit could vaguely see the indifference, "Give up."

"PhD?"

"what?"

"Kill me." Kal'tsit said quietly, "If it were you, you should be able to do it, right?"

"You asked me to kill someone as soon as I woke up. You are worthy of me." The voice smiled, "But I can't do it."

"Why?" It was hard to imagine that Kal'tsit, who always acted indifferent, would be so hysterical. "You can do it!"

"I don't think it's necessary."

"But you should still hate me, right?" Kal'tsit roared.

"hatred?"

The voice paused, as if chewing on the words, "I feel like I haven't felt this way for a long time."

"I don't hate anything. I destroyed Terra just because of work, because the Terrans violated a taboo."

"I don't mind you anymore. I only chat with you because I witnessed your birth, Kal'tsit." The voice became cold, "But I have no excuse to kill you."

"Then I beg you to kill me!"

“We must respect life.”

“But there is no life here anymore!”

"Yes." The voice said softly, "But, you are here."

"Loneliness must be very painful, but I really can't interfere without reason."

"Kal'tsit, perhaps Terra would not have come to this point, but fate is always unpredictable."

The voice faded away, as if interest had faded and he didn't want to talk about it anymore.

No matter how Kal'tsit shouted, she couldn't hear any response.

Eternal life is not a punishment, but when the punishing mission faded away, endless loneliness came again. Finally, she seemed tired and stopped moving.

Then it has nothing to do with the Doctor, and the observer just watches quietly.

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