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The crowd, who had been stirred up by Song Ming’s speech, fell silent, fear evident on their faces.

They imdiately realized that "Supre Ruler Su Yu" had discovered their rebellion and dispatched forces to suppress them!

The bizarre and terrifying chanical Creations were nurous, and judging by the energy response from their bodies, they started at a six-star top level, with many other seven-star, eight-star, and nine-star Third Rank machines among them.

There were even so terrifying Fourth Rank chanical "motherships" hidden beyond space, continuously sending troops here.

These chanical Creations alone could slaughter everyone.

Moreover, those Painful Monks exuded terrifying auras, and just seeing them many people at the scene felt intense pain, almost losing any will to fight.

There was a vague feeling among the crowd that falling into the hands of these bizarre people might be a fate worse than death.

Facing this situation, Song Ming, who had just been speaking, also froze, seemingly struck dumb with fear.

The crowd had hoped he would take charge, whether to fight or flee, at least to show so leadership.

But he was petrified?

The crowd felt darkness descending before their eyes, thinking how unreliable this was, how could they rebel like this?

anwhile, Su Yu’s subordinates launched their attack.

"It’s over..."

The crowd’s vision darkened further.

A mont later, they realized that the feeling of darkness wasn’t simply from rage.

It was really a blackout.

After a while, light reappeared before their eyes.

They were stunned to find themselves sitting comfortably at ho, walking on the street, or drinking oil in a tavern, as if they hadn’t attended any gathering or listened to any speech.

The gathering, the oil drinks, the speech, the chanical Forbidden Guards, the Painful Monks, all vanished.

Everything that happened seed like an illusion.

"Could an illusion be so real?"

"Or were we teleported ho by those rebels?"

"But what’s the use of that? Su Yu’s subordinates must have recorded our information, teleporting us ho doesn’t an we escape death..."

"Wait, why has ti gone back three days?"

So suspected it was an illusion, but sharp-eyed individuals quickly realized they hadn’t rely returned ho.

They seed to have gone back in ti! Back to three days ago!

The invitation to this gathering started three days ago.

Over a billion people received invitations within these three days.

Then, at the sa ti, they went to the gathering to listen to the speech.

Just halfway through the speech, Su Yu detected them and sent his subordinates to exterminate them.

Given Su Yu’s terrifying power, they were dood to die.

Then, as their eyes darkened, they returned to three days ago.

Thus, none of the previous events had occurred yet, and naturally, there was no danger.

Yet their mories were intact.

Thump, thump, thump!

At this mont, many people heard knocks on their doors, with cards silently slid into the cracks.

Since it was three days ago, those rebels had begun distributing invitations!

At this mont, a voice echoed in the hearts of those who had just escaped danger: "Do not worry, I have the blessing of the God of Brutality and Courage, capable of ti retrospection, allowing us to return to the past."

"Even if the Tyrant Su Yu discovers our sches, we can go back and restart."

"After the ti retrospection, only we can retain our mories, while the Brutal Evil God and his minions will forget everything."

"Last ti, the gathering intelligence leaked; this ti, we’ll switch locations..."

The voice was familiar to everyone—it was Song Ming’s voice.

"Is this... their power? The power of ti?"

"Return to the past?"

After understanding all this, everyone looked at each other in disbelief.

Monts later, everyone’s face showed fervor.

If this is true, then there’s really a chance to overthrow the Supre Ruler, the Tyrant Su Yu!

The young man nad Song Ming can reverse ti; isn’t he the savior?

After all, though Su Yu is powerful, over all these years, he’s never displayed any power over ti.

The rebels had such extraordinary powers; they were surely set to win!

No wonder this newly-erged rebellion was so audacious, blatantly gathering so many people without fear—they had "Regret dicine" to rely on.

Even if discovered, so what? They could just use ti retrospection and start again!

However, who is this God of Ti and Courage...

...

At this mont, in Su Yu’s little repair shop.

Looking at the familiar scenery, Su Yu was slightly stunned.

Then he quickly understood, smiling lightly: "Interesting, looks like I’ve encountered the protagonist."

Young, with high status and position, possessing Divine Power of ti, leading billions to rebel against the Tyrant; isn’t that exactly a protagonist?

However, Su Yu was now the "Tyrant" that this protagonist wanted to overthrow.

And Su Yu knew that Song Ming’s "protagonist" status was full of trickery.

"This Song Ming, as expected of the Pain Evil God and Brutal Evil God’s chosen [protagonist], can even use the Power of Ti."

"Tsk tsk, in this Dream World, for the Pain Evil God to engage in large-scale ti retrospection, it shouldn’t be easy. To overthrow his own rule, he worked arduously."

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