Chapter 429 Equation
This doomsday is just like what Milo once imagined.
Or to be more precise, it is the same as what he saw in the memory of Sheffield, and the doomsday that the dreamer in Sheffield saw came from the "Chronicle of Nass" The described distant era where the gods were buried - Nas.
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The Prayer Square is located at the highest altitude in the coastal area.
Here, Milo saw the spectacular sight of three suns rising at the same time on the sea level.
From the dark night to the bright day, the change during this period only takes less than a few breaths.
His lost broad vision returned at this moment, and also the body of the Shadow Sequence returned.
Because under the radiation of the three blazing suns, the clothes on Milo's body burned, and his skin began to decompose. The high temperature swallowed him up instantly, but the decomposed skin and flesh tissue almost instantly Recovered.
It is as if Milo, the weak and ordinary person in this world who was burned to death, and Milo, the ruler of the Shadow Sequence, were reborn at this moment.
At a certain moment, Milo really touched the confusing boundary between "real" and "false" that Raven said.
However, at this moment, he had no time to feel it carefully.
Because the doomsday of collapse was already unfolding in his sight.
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Above the sky, Milo saw the body of the terrifying superior, which was the incarnation of Windrunner, raging down with thunder and storm.
Nanwei City on the ground is already a purgatory on earth.
Countless humans were burned and evaporated by powerful radiation.
Even though they were far apart, Milo could clearly see those familiar faces being annihilated under the order.
Even though he knew that everything was false, Milo still could not maintain absolute peace in his heart.
Because the faces that passed away are so real.
He saw Emma's frail body turn into powder in an instant, mixed with other people around her, and finally carried away by the strong wind.
He saw all the law enforcement officers around Enid, who was indoors, turning into wild beasts and tearing her to pieces.
He also saw that the water rushing out of the broken canal engulfed all the buildings in the entire parish along the river, and Finn was hiding in one of the buildings.
He also saw Rebecca being blasted to pieces by thunder when she was galloping on horseback with the wounded.
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Everything happened in Nanwei City in the distance, but it seemed to be deliberately demonstrated to Milo. The strong emotions bursting out from the eyes of those who died in the last moments of their lives seemed to be very close at hand. , stimulating Milo again and again.
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But the fact is not what the raven said, there is no one who is favored by Milo in this city.
Milo felt an extremely deep and real sadness. Although he knew that the sadness that existed at this moment might be illusory, he did not reject it at all, but accepted it calmly.
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However, Nanwei City and the world under the apocalypse were not born without the slightest will to resist.
That will comes from the church building behind you.
After the building broke apart, some figures with strong wills exuding an old aura slowly emerged from the smoke.
At the end of their lives, they completely burst out their remaining warmth.
In those shadows, Milo saw the faces of Munguia, Defoe, and Dillashaw.
But Milo didn't have time to see clearly the appearance behind them that carried the true will of the old era, before they collided with the Windrunner above the sky.
Then, it turned into burnt brown flying catkins all over the sky and scattered down.
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In the real apocalypse, everything is so unexpected, and even the tragedy stops abruptly before it can be exaggerated.
Milo felt that he should do something.
But don't know what to do.
So in this moment of trance, everything has returned to dust.
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Just as the prophecy said, there will be no survivors on the day when disaster strikes.
Everywhere he looked, everything around him seemed to have been plowed by some kind of machine from a higher dimension. All traces of human civilization were destroyed, as if they had never existed. .
Those crushed materials are constantly swirling in the tens of thousands of meters vertical space with the strong wind, and it is unknown when they will completely settle.
When they are completely settled, they will begin to nurture the birth of another civilization and officially enter the next civilization era.
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"Maybe in my own subjective consciousness, this is how the gods buried the next era."
Milo can no longer tell where he is. Where, what is stepping on the foot.
He looked at the flying catkins and powder in the sky, and his emotions returned to calm as if this era had ended.
There is no sadness after the song ends, and there is no passage worth recalling, because there is no trace between heaven and earth that can serve as an introduction to his thoughts.
“Tsk, my imagination is still too limited after all.”
Milo shook his head.
His consciousness began to collapse.
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After a long time.
When Milo opened his eyes again.
I found myself still in the attic room of my house.
He strolled downstairs, and the first thing he did after entering the living room was to check the wall behind the sofa. The good news is, apart from the booger mark Finn glued on, there's nothing else hanging on it, like wedding photos or anything like that.
Then, Milo checked the calendar again.
Good news again - April 2nd.
On the second day of April Fool's Day, this shows that Milo just meditated all night.
“Very good, very good.”
Milo glanced at himself in the mirror.
Everything is normal. Compared with the last time I went downstairs, the only thing that has not changed is the beard that is nearly half a centimeter long on the lower half of my face.
All in all, he has been wandering outside for a long time. If you include the time spent in the dreamland, he has not shaved for almost ten days. He has this kind of growth. The styling is also excusable.
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Not long after Milo came down to the living room, Emma also slowly walked down the stairs, rummaged around on the table in the living room to find a book as thick as a brick, and picked it up. Just go upstairs.
She noticed Milo's presence, but had no intention of paying any attention to him.
And Milo looked at the now "normal" Emma, breathed a sigh of relief, and then sighed again, inexplicably thinking of the charming Emma he met not long ago.
Just when he was imagining things, Emma, who had already walked halfway up the stairs, stopped and turned around, looking at Milo with a weird look on her face: "Why are you giggling in the mirror?"
"I think of happy things."
Milo responded without thinking.
Emma frowned: "Share it?"
Milo shook his head: "It's not convenient."
"Okay." The former nodded and continued. Walk upstairs.
Milo suddenly asked Emma:
"How are you feeling now? I mean, in terms of physical condition."
"Not bad." Emma stopped and said He seemed to think about it seriously, and then added: "As long as it doesn't get worse, it's not bad."
"That's good, good." Milo continued to ask: "So you do it every day? What are you busy with? Since you stopped tinkering with those things."
Speaking of which, he was actually quite curious.
Emma ended her college career, but not her life at home. Although she had made it clear to Milo that she would never study nitroglycerin again, she still locked herself in her room with books on weekdays. Dude, Milo really doesn’t know what’s so useful about those books.
After all, even a living being like him with advanced spiritual vision must take a proper rest and relax after reading for a period of time, otherwise he will not be able to withstand it.
Of course, the things he read are special...
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"Me?"
Emma habitually brushed her long hair with her index finger and replied succinctly: "I'm calculating something."
Milo quickly said: "Share it?"
" Then you go upstairs."
Emma simply said this and went straight to the second floor.
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In Emma’s study.
This time, Milo did not see any chemical equipment that could blow him up into the sky at any time.
Not even a hint of unpleasant smell.
There are only mountains of books in the study. Not only are the bookshelves full of them, there are also many piles on the table. In addition, there are tons of calculation manuscripts filled with dense mathematical formulas.
The wall on the southeast side of the study has been transformed into a gangster, with countless messy calculation processes written in chalk, including some line drawings.
Milo just glanced at him and instantly narrowed his eyes, showing some subtle changes in his eyes.
Because he could feel that these stacked formulas were not just ordinary mathematical calculation processes. There seemed to be something special hidden behind the countless formulas.
He was surprised to find that some of the knowledge he had acquired from those documents called evil classics actually vaguely coincided with some of the contents on the blackboard...
Emma sat down at the desk calmly. She looked up at Milo and found that he was staring at the content on the blackboard attentively. A look of surprise flashed in her eyes and she asked:
"Are you interested?"
Milo pulled up a stool and sat down, looking strangely:
"When did you start studying these things?"
Emma shrugged: "It's been almost a year."
"Is that what you told me at that time, something someone left in your mind?" Milo looked at Emma seriously and asked road.
Emma blinked and nodded calmly, without hiding anything:
“A year ago, some fragmentary mathematical symbols began to appear in my mind. I thought that my condition had worsened, but After trying to sort them out, I discovered some patterns."
"So?" Milo's mouth twitched.
"So I plan to untie it, it's that simple." Emma replied calmly.
She looked at the suspicious expression on Milo's face and said, "If you think it's inappropriate, I can change to something else to do. Hey~ there aren't many days left anyway, so I won't I’m causing trouble for you.”
Facing Emma's sudden anger and complaints, Milo was somewhat caught off guard.
"You play, play to your heart's content."
Milo waved his hand.
“The most important thing is to be happy~”
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Before leaving the study, Milo sharply caught a term from the many draft papers on Emma's desk -
"Noscian equation."
He secretly wrote it down. Got this unfamiliar term.
(End of this chapter)