The Origin of Species

It seemed like time had stopped for a moment. White space. And a feeling of being alone. Maybe it's something I've been through in the past? I felt like I was falling into a awkward but familiar time.

It tickles my head. I feel like something's about to pop out. The same was true of the proteins that make up the body.

Change. And reconstruction.

Every single gene in a cell is reforming.

Time flows as slowly as a millionth of a second. At the same time, I think of a convenient past in my head.

Unknown time zone for when the enemy is.

When everything was desolate and the sky was covered in cloudy dust.

There was a woman standing in front of me.

Unrealistic.

Her expression was very distorted, and her face looked familiar somewhere. But nothing else came to mind. Rather, even her face is getting erased. At the same time, the reality of ascending to the real world came up. It's because a new skill fills my head.

Revert the World

The Pokémon's name is magnificent. Turning the world around. There's been a lot of concepts embedded in my head with a video of technology.

- Can drain blood and turn the world's time back 10 seconds.

- Wait time 10 seconds.

- Drained blood does not return when time is reversed.

Risks that are genuine and virtuous. And when I learned all about turning the world around, I also naturally realized the secret of regression.

- It can consume life and turn the world's time back to some point in the past.

- All the cause is gone.

- However, only one individual in the world has the opportunity to store his or her cause.

I'm sure Bonaparte was the one who used the power of time in the past. He was also likely to mean me to the only person in the world. That is, even if Bonapas brought the world back, I am more likely to have retained my memory. In conclusion, I lost my memory.

Predictably, the Bonapas of the past must have known that I was the only one. That's why he told me not to give up 9999 rooms.

In fact, when I think about it, the power of time was only available for me. I felt deployed considering the fact that I liked the ending number.

This is why it's so artificial, isn't it? Maybe all this has something to do with hearing loss. When I thought about it, the flash of light gradually subsided.

I raised my head.

People are frowning and closing their eyes. It was the same with the clans, and only the dragons and the nersons saw me.

“Senior, do you usually have this bright light? ”

“· · · · · · · · · No, I didn't. ”

Is this another species difference? Meanwhile, the face of the dragon has been severely distorted. Rapidly changing expressions. His face is getting desperate. His power is in the future. My powers are time-controlled. While I'm standing still, he's fought hundreds of battles with me.

At some point, he drops his spear.

“· · · · · · · · How can this be? ”

Questions full of questions. I tried to ask him how many futures he saw, but he answered first.

“It cannot be told. ”

As soon as I think about it, he says again.

“Five seconds. I can look forward five seconds. ”

He meant that when the battle began, I would die within five seconds. And I felt like I could understand why. How I can kill a dragon in five seconds.

Suddenly, the vision of all the thins returned to normal and began a bizarre altercation. Some of the sicarios spit out their double curses, whether they recognized me or Surin's face.

“Fuck. Chief, it's them. That's what made her do it! ”

Sleeping? Stuttering memories remind me of a woman who used to control the sword. Maybe she turned her finger into a sword. Said he was the first director of Nathshin, but he still remembered the dead.

But when one of them walked out, I was really surprised. Surin was surprised to see her face.

“You · · · · · ·? ”

“It's been a long time. I say I sleep." ”

“How are you alive? ”

“Hmm, would you believe me if I told you I was resurrected? ”

Rather, a detailed explanation could be heard from Nerson. There are many healing powers in Nathshin, and one of them said to have resurrection power. The problem is that the risks are enormous and the conditions are difficult.

It is fundamental that he should have just died, and only he who is in his memory can be resurrected. Risk is a massive memory loss with each use of resuscitation. He only saved three people, but now he says he's like a patient who lost all memory.

Lindsey opened her eyes wide.

“Wow, teacher. That's the worst power ever. I'd rather make a trade like I did. Risk is loss of memory. I'd rather be in pain. Endorphins come out when everyone tries, right? ”

Now I wanted to make it right. That's not what endorphins are. As he shakes his head, he says.

“Hey, don't be silly. Do you really believe that? If you get hurt, you get hurt. ”

“What are you talking about? That's because you didn't try! ”

“Phew. Let's not talk. More importantly, sir, how serious is it? ”

Fei's eyes glisten with the words of the sailor. The face of Iran was full of curiosity. At that time, Shinwoo opened his mouth.

“Let's talk about that later. It's not over yet. ”

“Yes. I'll listen to Jung Sam's story later, and focus on the situation now. ”

“Phew, I have to catch those two who ran away. ”

The last one is from Bonaparte. He watches how many times they run away, even though it's a shame. If you followed them, you could have captured them, but the problem was also the shield. I couldn't figure out how long it would take to wake it up, so I had to choose the beating heart.

Can't you just leave the uncertain in front of your eyes and chase after the uncertain?

However, as time went on, the connotation became clearer. Most of the Sin and Sin stood behind the Dragon, while Nerson and Dongbaek stood behind us. As expected, a man named Solon betrayed Nerson and stuck him there. They seem to be pressuring us with overwhelming numbers.

But their leader, Dragon, had no intention of fighting me. He was already faking his defeat, so he was waiting for my disposition. Is that the downside of the future? Knowing the future can give birth to quick giving up.

The dragon said, sweating.

“Shouldn't we start with the originals? ”

“Of course. The ducs' army is coming up from the south, so we'll stick together.“ ”

The dragon's expression brightens.

“Does that mean you'll help us? ”

“First of all.”

Upon ascension, Nathshin no longer felt threatened. This is significantly different from the status quo. I now understand why Nerson acted confidently even though he knew of Nathshin's betrayal.

Now I was confident that I would win, even if the time came.

However, it was a bad thing that I also didn't have a protective shield like a scene. I thought I could use a shield if I climbed to the top with the feeling.

However, without a single battle, the situation began to settle. The Sin were ready to go back to the tower, piercing the Orion's forces, and Nerson and Dongbaek decided to move with us. The dragon also wanted to come with us to the Battery. Now that the key is in my hands, it may be an option.

I gladly accepted his request. I didn't even worry about betrayal. It is because the betrayal of Nathshin will not change anything.

In fact, I wasn't worried about the Origin colony. Only the true circumstance can be dealt with. There's very little danger if you're careful with the poisons that used to make Nerson miserable.

The problem is two escaped spatulas. They were also genuine, and more could be genuine. Above all, what if there is a person who is impressed by the truth and has actually reached the impact? I can't relax completely yet.

It was night.

I explained my new skills to the clan members. And we tested how much blood it would take to get it back 10 seconds. The results seemed to be able to spin back approximately 10 times. If we can harness Lindsey's power, we can turn it around a little more.

The wait time was 10 seconds, so I couldn't go back to the past at any point. If we don't give up life, we can only go back 10 seconds.

The clan members take a short break and check out the stigma. However, the mark that was engraved on the body was once again a circle. Nerson was genuine, but there were two circles · ·.

Is it some kind of species specificity?

Anyway, the colors were the same. The stigma emits a faint swarm of light. You hear Iran's voice from behind.

“You · · · ·. ”

“Why? A little more rest? ”

“I came out to say thank you. ”

Is it because nothing happened to Nerson? There was a happy smile on her face. She slowly approached me and slightly kissed my cheek. Iran said with a scarlet face.

“Later, when I have more time, I will kiss my lips somewhere other than the cheeks. I'm already glad to see your happy face. Hehe.”

How am I supposed to react to that? He sighed deeply and said.

“Yes, please. ”

Of course you don't have to refuse.

...

Two blonde spatulas. They march like crazy. I didn't know the combat abilities were that different, even if they were defensive. In the beginning, it was a humble experience, but it was hard to use true power.

By the time they were about to get some distance away, they were hooked up. It was a direct line from Mercantine. A blonde spatula pressed the button and said urgently.

“Mr. Merchant!"

[What the hell is going on?! Why, you're the only ones alive!]

The Germanic guards stutter and spit.

“Ooh, we were no match for Nerson. Although Buita is dead, if we were still there, we might as well be dead · ·. ”

[Now I'm not just asking for the death of a child. All but you are dead. Do you understand?]

“Well, well! ”

[Hurry back to the main street! Come on!]

It was then that someone else's voice was heard in the ears of the blonde spatula.

“Two million years.”

The Germans' shields turn their heads in the direction of their voices. The red-haired man. There was no expression on his face. They didn't even think about fighting, because the horrors rose just by looking at his eyes.

“Nu, who are you? ”

“ · · ·. ”

I instinctively knew the spatulas. This man has killed other patrols. They instinctively activated the shields, tearing them apart on both sides. It was to survive somehow. But then, hundreds of lightning strikes over their heads.

Blah.

Shields shatter in an instant.

A red-headed man reaches for both of them.

“Sal, save me. Ugh!"

The two grabbed their hearts and drove their heads to the ground. There is no mercy in his hands. Even the electrical signal that caused his heart to beat was in his control.

His hands dashed through their hearts mercilessly.

Two SS refined stones are in his hands.

At that moment, you hear the call of Merchant.

[Hey! What's going on all of a sudden!!]

The red-headed man raises his ringtone.

“Maybe a million years? ”

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* Answers to questions.

1. Why Did Soul Die?

- > Right after the text indicates a red-headed man appeared in the clipboard. Here, the red-headed man means the first emperor. Saw and mercant used to refer to the word redhead when they saw the video box.

Again, a lot of time has passed, and my lack of descriptions has left my readers with little understanding.

2. Why the heart that has reached its limit is not a life chain, but a tablet stone.

- Unlike the monster in the tower. Before that, when it's a million years old, it's a life-changing decision. It's kind of a setup.

3. Why Dragons Didn't Eat SS Grade Purified Stone

- > The dragon's power is the future, and he hasn't tried it since he hasn't eaten the Refined Stone in his future. because he kept trying to change the position of the refinery.

4. Holidays.

- > Relieves from wrist pain for 2 weeks. Instead, I will fill in the shortage at week 3. like I did 13 years ago.