"Get to playing your ga already!"
She said it super loud while hopping on the spot, her sleek black pigtails fluttering up to Wang Hao’s nose.
"Jumpy as heck." Wang Hao shook his head, sowhat puzzled. "What’s this all about? Just because I gave her a necklace, does she now have a thing for guys who play gas? No way, no way."
"Little Yue is way too innocent, sigh, a re necklace and her values have been altered. A necklace worth ten thousand bucks, a single Bitcoin, that’s ten tis more valuable than the necklace."
"Won really are unfathomable creatures."
But Wang Hao truly had his mind on his ga; he had only enjoyed half of this feast and even gave up his usual nap, hurriedly donning his gaming helt.
Ding-dong!
[You have resurrected the Demon God "Dark Moon·Dragon Devouring the World," your current points total is 10100.]
Feeling good, feeling good.
The dragon’s back.
[Would you like to try the "Paradise" script again?]
Wang Hao clicked "No."
Since it’s about following the plot, he had to analyze the various clues thoroughly, no rush.
"Only a little over ten thousand points left in the wallet. It really cost a pretty penny to fight against the ’Moon of Illusion’!"
Just this "dragon" took three thousand points to raise painstakingly from scratch.
Revived once again!
Money’s only regretted when it’s ti to spend!
But no matter, conquering a World Level script would surely net a hefty reward!
"Hmm, it’s raining again? A bit of coolness is good."
Wang Hao glanced out the window to see the fine drizzle dissipating the heat of sumr.
He didn’t pay it much mind as he went back to pondering over the clues at hand.
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"The otherworldly seems to have been restored... Miss Chen, you go back and check first."
"Restored... again?" Chen Xinyi’s face alternated between pale and flushed before she gradually ca back to her senses.
"I understand."
She closed her eyes, her soul returning to her body, and reappeared at the Abnormal Foundation Headquarters.
Her first move was to scan the scenes on various screens.
That Jupiter-sized, blood-red, eerie eyeball’s glint was nowhere to be seen.
The planets... were all intact.
People were working in an orderly manner, with TV stations, the internet, and radio broadcasting "normal" news--though this "normal" was not so normal in Chen Xinyi’s eyes. But in any case, compared to a world-ending mass suicide, the present mont was cute enough.
And the Moon... the Moon was also intact!
Even the rocky soil on the surface was still covering the Planet Fortress!
And the many staff mbers of the Abnormal Foundation were busy yet organized, with no hint of despair.
A bemused Chen Xinyi found her colleague, Xu Zhijun: "What happened, why all of a sudden... suddenly..."
"Nothing happened?" Xu Zhijun replied with a hollow tone. "It’s just that their leader, Mr. Blue-Gold, vanished for so reason. The Abnormal Foundation’s people are preparing for sothing."
Chen Xinyi’s face paled: "Did you lose your mories too... Could it be because I returned to the Ga Training Camp that I wasn’t affected by the ti reset?"
"Uh... should we inform the Abnormal Foundation about the possible destruction of the world?"
Upon closer inspection, Miss Chen finally realized sothing was amiss, ti had returned to three hours ago?!
As if... nothing had ever happened.
But only as if.
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Dark clouds hung heavy over the city as if to crush it, scales gleaming golden against the sun, and as the "dragon" once again passed through the "well" and crossed worlds, the skies cleared once more.
...
The people at the Ga Training Camp were listening intently to the first-hand report brought by Chen Xinyi.
"The tiline of the Parallel Worlds had been forcibly reset to two hours prior, with a global scope of ti flowing backward..."
"Everyone’s mories about the apocalypse have vanished, including so record-type Strange Objects that also failed to retain any related information."
Because strange and bizarre events had been erupting one after another, people had beco sowhat numb to it all.
"Can such a thing really be done? Even the recording capability of Strange Objects has been reset?" Lu Tianming’s eyelids twitched a few tis.
The flow of ti in the Etheric Abyss, although... was not an ability that was impossible to achieve.
But most ti reversals only involved a few units and couldn’t reverse the whole world.
Especially the abilities of Strange Objects, which had also been erased. It’s not that Strange Objects are more powerful than the abilities of Demon Gods but that many Strange Objects possess supernatural hidden properties, adding variables to the tiline.
The difficulty of achieving a perfect reversal of ti was just too great.
And sothing as enormous as Jupiter, the "Moon of Illusion," was true Demon God Level!
The "Moon of Illusion’s" tiline existed in its own system and might not align with the world’s tiline.
This was the main reason why "Demon Gods are difficult to predict."
But now, not only had its plan to annihilate the world failed, it was forcibly cramd back into its lunar prison!
This was completely outrageous!
Only Ms. Chen at the Ga Training Camp, whose soul resided there, escaped this catastrophe. Her physical location was reset to two hours prior, but her soul retained its mories.
Chen Xinyi paused slightly here and continued, "Actually, I wanted to relay so information to the Abnormal Foundation."
"But then... the red flas in my mind, the mark left by the ’Ga,’ flickered a few tis, stopping from reporting."
"Since the ’Ga’ doesn’t want you to report, just pretend nothing happened and start over," said old man number one, seeming to have thought of sothing, and added with a smile, "Take it easy, let’s just assu that the ’Ga’ did the resetting of the tiline. We just need to watch the war between Demon Gods unfold."
"But does the ’Ga’ really have that kind of power?" Roger, the director of the Mysterious Bureau, asked doubtfully, "How does it massively deploy its own power?"
He wasn’t the only one with doubts.
Leaders of other organizations, including the Pope and Jenny, were also suspicious.
Could the ’Ga’ really reset the tiline of the "Moon of Illusion"?
That’s difficult, almost impossible!
Because the ’Ga’s’ control over that Parallel World wasn’t deep, at most it had two humans and one "Greenfield Hospital" as an anchor, unable to project a significant amount of power.
Resetting the space-ti of Earth may not be too difficult because the ’Ga’ has a higher degree of control over the Earth World.
But resetting Parallel Worlds was a much harder task.
As for resetting the tiline of the "Moon of Illusion," that was even more difficult...
No matter what, the "Moon of Illusion" was also a powerful Demon God that spans across higher dinsions, it couldn’t be manipulated as easily as humans.
But now, ti had truly reversed.
The "Moon of Illusion" really had been forcibly stuffed back two hours before.
This was utterly nonsensical and incomprehensible!
"...Unless the ’Ga’ ranked several Tiers above the ’Moon of Illusion,’ then it could forcibly reset the ’Moon of Illusion’s’ tiline and erase its mories at the sa ti!"
"If the ’Ga’ really had such strength, why would it need to complicate matters? Just by its Tier it could suppress the opponent."
Listening to their doubts, old man number one was montarily lost in thought, "There might be so thods we don’t understand. It could also be that well."
The key point he thought of, naturally, was the Giant Millstone.
Its significance?
Hearing the excited discussion of the foreigners, old man number one responded with a laugh but said nothing.
They wouldn’t easily realize that behind it all was the Giant Millstone, aiding the ’Ga.’
The Giant Millstone was truly the most powerful... Demon God!
Having thought this, he knocked on the table with his fist: "Let’s not discuss this for now, everyone. Our own ’Dark Moon’ should have retained its mories, and it won’t foolishly rush to its death."
"As for our side, how can we provide a bit of help? Ladies and gentlen, please consider it, just a little help will do."
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