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However, Rakshasa did not answer Jing Yuan. He simply looked at the scene on the light screen, maintaining his confident and elegant smile as always.

"Well, it's not perfect, but it's good enough."

"But that kind of ending..."

“Not very good.”

"As for the 'Glassy Light Band' 'Patrevinizia',"

"That stage for mourning and pity."

In yet another future, the Star Train heads toward the vast planetary belt that has been completely glassed by the Extinction Lord's Burning Wind, one of the renowned branches of the Mourning and Pitying Theater.

“The End of the “Script”,”

"Black holes and white holes devour each other, tearing the Milky Way apart..."

The pitiful boat capsized, and the Star Train encountered its most ferocious enemy, the Annihilation Lord "Burning Wind".

Faced with overwhelming destruction, those who had given their lives for the world countless times stepped forward once again.

Black holes and white holes devour each other, but under absolute power, all Walter can do is try to delay that brief moment.

When a white hole swallows a black hole, the world comes to an end.

"Because that road leads to the most vicious enemy,"

In the inverted hourglass, Xing fell into a "sleep," and floating beside her were a baseball bat, a fire spear, a top hat, and... March 7's camera.

As time goes by, perhaps even she will fall to the other end of the hourglass, towards "nothingness".

"Let's not talk about it," Silver Wolf said quickly. "It's terrifying just thinking about it."

In that void, Pam, March 7, Danheng, Himeko, Walter, and Sunday all transformed into the blood-stained spirits of the void.

"If it really ends that way,"

"There's nothing we can do about it."

The Star Train broke apart, and with it, the world's hope was extinguished.

"Pioneering" will be difficult to begin again.

She wouldn't accept this ending either.

Regardless of why he would board the Star Train in the future, he would have no regrets about fighting alongside such a group of noble people for protection and development, even if it meant death.

My own strength was ultimately insufficient to protect the train and the world...

As he watched the scene of himself and the others falling into nothingness on the light screen, Dan Heng silently clenched his fists, his nails digging into his skin.

But he managed to control the blood and prevent it from dripping.

"This is the future!"

"Our future will definitely be filled with happiness, and no one will leave us!"

The heartfelt cry echoed throughout the Star Train.

As the words fell.

A mysterious fluctuation spread from the Star Train to the entire Milky Way.

It spreads toward that chaotic future.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in Elio's previously chaotic eyes.

Even though it was tiny, it stood out conspicuously in that chaos.

"A new script?" Kafka asked curiously.

Elio nodded, but then immediately shook his head.

The scene of the Star Train appeared before them, finally settling on March 7th.

"Memory, or the power of mystery?" Kafka continued to ask.

Elio shook his head again, then nodded.

It is neither of the two, yet it contains both.

It was a fixed but very general conclusion, guiding the world toward that outcome amidst chaos.

Regardless of the process, the outcome was already predetermined.

Clearly, this is the outcome March 7th wanted, but this level of cause-and-effect relationship...

Chapter 153 Two Possibilities

"Fortunately,"

"Fate is still on its way,"

"There are only two possibilities ahead."

The Star Train is heading in the right direction, Onpharos.

Amidst the deluge of data, the Great Lord of Annihilation, "Iron Tomb," was born.

At least compared to the previous two endings, in this route, there won't be a sudden "Great Lord of Annihilation" ascending to a higher level on the Immortal Ship.

We won't all be wiped out by the Burning Wind...

The Great Lord of Annihilation, "Iron Tomb," and the ancient sage whose true identity is unknown.

There's also the "memory" scam.

Danheng nodded heavily.

The subsequent expansion will not be as peaceful as before.

His gaze was fixed on a certain direction of the train, where a key was sealed.

"Two possibilities,"

"Half and half."

Xing knelt on the ground as the destruction emanating from the "Iron Tomb" poured into the book before her, causing it to burn.

"In possibility A..."

"Onfaros's 'Memory'",

It will still head towards "destruction."

Xing reached out to extinguish the flames of "destruction," but...

In a daze, her hand touched the golden ears of wheat.

A gentle breeze brushed her hair, and she suddenly looked up as memories of the past began to replay before her eyes.

"See you tomorrow, Little Grey."

"Thank you for making this wish come true for me."

"Join me, let's become heroes!"

In the flower-filled underworld, the butterfly and Polycia smiled as they saw her off; at the end of history, the blazing sun of destruction soared into the sky, entrusting her with the mission of "bearing the world."

Tirispius, with the gentlest smile, told her the prophecy of "See you tomorrow."

Cephalia tossed the coin high into the air; Caesar raised the crucial piece.

Blasphemous scholars sow seeds of doubt in the afterlife; the crown prince, his crown stained with blood, is crowned amidst the turmoil.

Romantic golden threads entwine her and Onphalus; the "sky" showers her with bright sunshine, unchanging; and at the beginning of the Fire Chase, the Little Mermaid also invited her to raise a cup together.

Finally, at the beginning and end of the cycle, the pink-haired girl smiled at her.

The hopes of thirty million generations are placed on her.

"Will we definitely write an ending unlike any other?"

The pink-clad Yi Ling held her hand, and together they walked towards the future amidst everyone's hopes.

But when that "memory" faded away... she could no longer touch anything.

Could Onphalus's fate still lead to "destruction"...?

My partner has stayed and tried her best for me and for Onphalos. No matter the outcome, I am the one who owes her.

If Onphalus met this end...

I'm sorry, Xi Lian, Teacher Ti Bao, Teacher Na Ke Xia... I've let down everyone in Ongfaros.

It was I who let you down, my partner.

The Black Swan suddenly noticed something: in all the videos about Star and Onphalus, it seemed that the book was being highlighted as special and important.

"For 'pioneering',"

"Farewell is inevitable."

Amidst the devastating flames, Xing reached out her hand again, trying to grasp everything before her, but...

She could only watch helplessly as her former companions turned into a flat painting, a cold "memory".

A "memory" that has drifted away from her and can no longer be touched.

"On the road to fighting against 'destruction'..."

"We all have to get used to losing,"

Xing collapsed to her knees, powerless. The pages of stories she had personally recorded in "As I Write" were burned to ashes in the flames of "destruction."

Chimeras, Earth Beasts... they all vanished into "destruction".

Countless familiar figures rushed toward the "Iron Tomb" to fight against "Destruction".

Then, they all vanished.

"Only then can we move forward."

Xi Lian, Kerudela, Haiseyin.

In this final cycle, the remaining ones all vanished as data.

"33550337"

This is the final cycle, and also... the moment when "destruction" burns everything away.

Amidst the raging flames, Xing opened her eyes again, and she saw...

Losing friends, losing companions, even... losing them all.

On the road of "exploration", the Star Train sets off again and again, with some getting off midway and others leaving without saying goodbye.

Those who embark on the path of "pioneering" should be accustomed to saying goodbye and losing.

He knew that the passengers all had their own destinations and could not continue to "explore" indefinitely, not even Akivili.

In the end, all that will be left is yourself...

"Or, there's also a possibility B..."

"More tempting, but also potentially worse."

The star saw it—the daughter of God, weeping in the flames.

Chapter 154 Goodbye, Onpharos

The daughter of God weeps in the fire.

She opened her mouth, as if she were saying something.

Until the flames of "destruction" consumed her.

"In the name of 'love',"

"She treasured everything that was lost..."

They can see everything, yet they cannot touch it or change it.

Xing's eyes flickered slightly, and a single tear flowed from them, falling into this world that had already fallen into "destruction".