Chapter 86: Rewrite Thousands Of Timelines, The Power Of The God Of Stories!
Time and space continued to tear apart, tearing the originally approaching Taimus into thousands of vertical lines.
The corrosive power of time continued to be released, eventually tearing Remus John apart completely.
The people in the Time Management Bureau were stunned for a moment.
Outside, Ronald Harry was also puzzled by the sight of Thames who was intact just now.
In just a few seconds, he changed from a person to an unknown thing.
Then, it was pulled and cut apart by a long time, and finally turned into nothingness.
How could this happen?!
Obi said in surprise:
"It's too late, it's too late, the time concentration is too much, and he can no longer cope with such a powerful time current.
"Now, it's too late."
As soon as Obi finished speaking, countless time cracks seeped out from outside the explosion-proof door, and everyone quickly ordered the cracks to be closed.
As the rift finally closes, the situation outside the gate eases.
In the live broadcast room, the wizards stared blankly at the scene in front of them.
They don't understand why Anton and Sylvie have made so much effort.
But in the end, the final result was still a failure.
[Harry: So desperate, is this the history of time? 】
[Flitwick: It is not the power of time, but the laws of nature. The current laws of nature are like this. If you destroy time and abuse it, you will suffer backlash. 】
[ Flitwick: Apparently, the same is true for this timeline. 】
[Ronald: It's unfair. Why didn't the legacy man establish the Time Administration and it didn't affect the timeline? Luna just killed him and started to affect the timeline. 】
[Flitwick: Ronald, some things are just unfair. 】
[ Flitwick: This is something that cannot be changed. 】
[Grindelwald: It’s really annoying. I hate this ending the most. Why does time have no meaning. 】
After Grindelwald finished speaking, the screen changed again.
Anton suddenly reached out and grabbed the extended time stream, and Obi behind him let out a exclamation.
"Anton! No! You will die."
Amid everyone's exclamations, Anton withstood the impact of the timeline with his godly body, and then disappeared instantly.
The next second, he appeared at the drainage outlet of a prison he had never seen before.
Several men were escaping from prison. When they saw Anton suddenly appearing, their eyes were more shocked than the other.
Obviously, their careful plan was not thorough.
The man at the front was a tall, thin Asian, and he exclaimed to Anton.
"Who are you?"
"Casey?"
Anton remembered this man's name. He was a front-desk employee of the Space-Time Administration.
It was under the guidance of this man that he first entered the bureau.
"Casey, do you remember me?"
Casey shook his head in horror, his face tense:
"Sir, we would be most grateful if you did not tell the warden our news.
After saying that, Casey disappeared immediately.
And Anton also disappeared in an instant. When he opened his eyes, he appeared in a hospital.
In the hospital, the soldier captain was wearing a doctor's uniform and looked at him in surprise.
Before the soldier captain finished speaking, Anton disappeared again and appeared in a motorboat store.
At this time, he saw Mobius. Obviously, this detective was the manager of a motorboat specialty store.
However, Mobius had no idea who he was, so he stepped forward in surprise and asked:
"You? How did you appear suddenly?"
Anton did not speak, he held his breath.
Finally, he came to a place that was similar to a laboratory, although it was smaller than the previous lab room of Thames.
But here are all the experimental equipment.
The wizards were greatly surprised by Anton's time travel behavior. They must know that they rarely see someone traveling through so many time points and timelines.
The wizards are also very curious about this strange laboratory.
[ Harry: Looking at the place, it looks like Dr. Thames’s office. Does Anton want to try again with Dr. Thames? 】
[Ronald: Impossible, the doctor is already dead, and Anton will not let anyone die casually. 】
[Ronald: I guess he may have lost his mind and didn't know where he went. 】
[Flitwick: But there is no use going anywhere now. The collapse of the timeline will lead to the destruction of multiple universes. 】
[Flitwick: No timeline can survive, and the final result will be a multiverse, with thousands of worlds returning to zero. 】
[Flitwick: In this situation, no one person or force can save it. 】
Several witches were even frightened to tears by Flitwick's description, while the men also had sad faces.
[Hermione: Professor, is there really no way to solve it? 】
[Flitwick: In my knowledge, absolutely not, 100% not. 】
For a moment, the wizards felt desperate, but they still stared at the screen, expecting a miracle.
But Anton on the screen had already relaxed, sitting in this laboratory-like room.
What awaits.
The door opened, and Obi walked in from the outside. When he saw Anton appearing inside the door, he was not surprised at all, he just raised his hands skillfully.
"Hey! Take whatever you want, but I promise, this place has nothing.
Anton said:
"Obi, I'm not here to rob."
Seeing that the person in front of him could call his name skillfully, Obi looked up and down Anton's body in surprise.
"You? Are you from the future?"
"almost."
Anton briefly explained his situation, and Obi quickly understood.
"Oh, I see, I see."
"Now your timeline is being disrupted, and you are also showing some symptoms of time disruption."
"Okay, first try to use your strength and not let time take you away."
The wizards were a little puzzled as to why Obi, a person they didn't know, believed in Anton so much and got into the mood quickly.
It wasn't until the screen pulled away from Obi's body, revealing a wall of science fiction novels behind him, that the wizards finally understood.
Co-authored by Obi is a science fiction novelist.
No wonder, only this kind of profession is limited to imagination.
Anton tried to exert force. Apparently, the time twitching on his body became a little easier.
Obi said:
"Very good, not bad, now let's try this thing."
Hand a mug to Anton.
Then throw a bunch of markers in there.
"Now gather all your friends."
"The aura of time in one person is far from enough. Only when all the auras of all people are gathered together can we have power.
Recalling the very beginning, the Time Administration recorded its own time aura.
Anton finally understood their purpose. The Time Administration only caught variants with time aura.
He nodded.
Then he started twitching again, and the next second, he came to the outside of a bungalow.
Seeing Obi's method, the wizards once again ignited hope.
But it's a bit strange for Anton to convince people who don't know him at all.
Moreover, these people have their own lives.
The difficulty of persuading them can be said to be as difficult as reaching the sky.
The wizards prayed for Anton constantly.
At this time, outside the bungalow, Mobius was talking to his son.
Anton waved at him awkwardly.
Mobius was not nervous when he saw the person coming. He immediately recognized that the person coming was someone who had been to their office before.
"Hey, you've been to our store before."
"So are you following me here, or something else?"
Seeing Mobius like this, the wizards sighed.
[Flitwick: Except for Muggle leaders like Obi, most Muggles are willing to believe what they see. 】
[Flitwick: They're conservative-minded, but that's not their fault. 】
[Flitwick: Yes, wait. 】
[Flitwick: Although I hate dark magic, now I really hope Anton can use the Imperius Curse on her. 】
[Flitwick: It would be too expensive to talk about it one by one. 】
Anton didn't know how to explain it for a while.
Facing this old friend who didn't know him at all, he could only remain silent.
The Mobius in front of him was wearing home clothes and holding lawn scissors in his hand. He looked like a completely happy father.
It is too difficult to make such a person believe that he is a detective of some organization.
Harder than anything.
Anton looked at Mobius, then at his house, and was just about to prepare his words.
There was a sudden noise behind him, and Obi walked out of the portal, holding a lot of props in his hands.
He said to Anton:
"Hey, I'm sorry, brother. After you left, I did some research on this thing you left behind."
"I don't know if it's twenty months or thirty months. How about it? It's not too late, right?"
This abnormality made Mobius stunned, and he said tremblingly:
"Wait, who are you? What are you doing?"
Anton said:
"Sorry, Mobius, I really don't want to involve you in our affairs."
"But we gotta tell you, I'm your friend, there's a lot of the world at stake."
"As long as we work together, we can save him."
Mobius looked at Anton and then at Obi.
Asked rhetorically:
"Are you really my friends?"
Obi chuckled.
"According to what this friend said, we have known each other for five or six hundred years."
Mobius sighed.
"Well, if countless worlds are gone, then I'm probably gone too, so I'll follow you.
The next second the three of them walked into the portal, they appeared in a hospital.
The soldier captain who was in a daze just now turned around and almost fainted.
"you you!"
Anton said:
"This may sound strange, but Captain, I need you.
The next second, four people appeared on Alcatraz Island, and Casey was struggling to swim towards freedom.
But as soon as he swam a step, he was captured by Anton.
At this time, the team members gathered again.
Such a scene made the wizards in the live broadcast room feel warm in their hearts.
What I thought was the most troublesome thing turned out to be the easiest.
Maybe, there are some opportunities.
In the room, Obi grabbed the instrument and asked Anton.
"Okay, sir, is everyone here?"
Anton shook his head.
"No, there is another area."
He looked into the distance.
Obi asked with some confusion:
"Then why don't we go find him?"
"Is he far away?"
"I need to do this myself."
Anton pressed the portal button, and when the button was pressed, he appeared outside a golden arch door.
It was late at night and the Golden Arches were about to close.
A blond girl walked out of the door, holding food for home.
That girl is Sylvie.
When he was about to open the car door and drive home, suddenly
Ran raised his head.
Behind her, Anton appeared quietly.
Seeing Anton, Sylvie looked plain.
Anton held a bouquet of roses in his hand.
"Listen, you might feel a little weird because you don't know me."
Sylvie interrupted Anton lightly.
"."No, I know you. "
"But, those people's lives have restarted, they."
Sylvie said:
"No, I am not."
Sylvie took the flowers from Anton's hand and said to him:
"Come on, get in the car, I'll buy you a drink.
Anton got into the truck, and the two of them went to a nearby bar.
Sylvie's words were still gentle.
"Two glasses of wine."
Sylvie said:
"You forget, all of them have their own lives, but my life is to keep running away and then killing those left behind."
"And in this part of my life, I know you."
With that said, Sylvie handed the wine to Anton.
"So, what do you want me to do?"
Anton's answer was straightforward.
"I want you back, I want our friends back.
"As long as the Time Administration is still there, we can repair those time tributaries together."
Sylvie drank the wine in one gulp.
"Last time, okay."
"You can go wherever you want after that, or you can come to me."
With that said, she resolutely stepped into the portal. Her movements were so fast that even the bartender next to her was stunned.
"Wait, what is that? And, who are you?"
Anton did not answer, but followed Sylvie and left.
In the room, everyone gathered around Obi, and Mobius was saying nervously:
"Obi, is it possible that he is back?"
"That person is obviously very important to him. I bet that person must be his wife or girlfriend."
Obi said:
"If that's the case, then I will send you where you should go."
As soon as Obi finished speaking, the two of them passed through the portal at the same time.
Seeing that Sylvie and Anton were intact, the team members in the room immediately took action.
They all have eager eyes, eager to save the world.
Obi asked:
"Now that all the time auras are here, what are we going to do?"
After saying that, his body suddenly began to tremble unconsciously.
The next second, his body turned into thousands of time stripes and was torn out.
So does Casey, so does Captain Soldier, so does Mobius.
These people have all become fragments of time.
Obviously, (Mo Zhao Zhao) the impact of the time flow has spread here.
Sylvie's eyes were painful and she stared at Anton.
She mouthed silently:
"I love you."
After saying that, she immediately turned into crumbs.
The wizards stood up collectively, seemingly in complete disbelief.
Everyone turned into crumbs, everyone turned into ashes.
That.
So why on earth?!
Many wizards even roared and even wanted to smash the screen.
They cannot accept this ending, let alone tolerate such a world.
Obviously everything has been done for the best, and everyone has even given up their lives to regroup.
But he still can't save thousands of worlds, and he can't even save himself.
On the screen, Anton also roared.
"No!"
In an instant, time froze again, and he returned to just now.
He opened his eyes, and the team members were still beside him, and Obi said nervously:
"Anton, you just disappeared again."
"You have to control your time disorder."
There was a burst of ecstasy on Anton's face. He looked at the surrounding environment that had never changed and looked at these familiar faces.
But the picture of them falling apart was in his mind, and every picture was vivid in his mind.
Extremely true.
Wait, Anton seemed to remember something, he said to Obi.
"No, this is not time disorder."
"Everything here really happened."
"What matters is not a certain place, a certain time, or a certain thing."
"But it's up to me, I can change my destiny.
"Rewrite all of your stories."
Speaking, Anton raised his hands.
The next second, he appeared in the Time Administration.
That was the second before Thamus shattered.
The wizards were dumbfounded. At the end of this doomsday, they finally saw it.
The birth of the God of Story!
For a moment, all the wizards held their breath, and no one even typed in the chat group.
They looked at the screen in great surprise, as if they had forgotten everything. .