Simul-Transmigration: A Pathstrider's Journey from Lord of Mysteries
Chapter 107

IF timeline: The story that never existed because of you

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Floating in space, white room, quiet sleeping cabin.

The silver-haired girl closed her eyes and lay in the sleeping cabin, quietly, as if she had fallen asleep.

Outside the training warehouse stood two other people, one tall and one short.

The taller one is mature and tall, a purple-haired elder sister. She is wearing a coat and has sunglasses hanging on her head as a hairpin. Her eyes seem a bit hollow and there is no highlight, but this is just the effect of the contact lenses, she looks pretty good.

The short one looks like an internet-addicted girl, with gray hair, wearing short-sleeves. Her whole body is full of punk style elements of a rebellious girl addicted to games, and she is chewing gum in her mouth.

At this moment, the punk girl stood in front of the sleeping cabin, her fingers clicking on the translucent screen in front of her.

Her hand speed was so fast that it left an afterimage.

"Bao, did Firefly successfully enter Penacony?" A gentle voice came from behind her.

"Not even close, she is now at Corridor of Memories." The girl operating in front of Robot tapped her fingers quickly on the translucent screen in front of her, "The Family's firewall is not as weak as I thought. I need a little time."

"Is there any defense that can make you feel troublesome?" the eldest sister behind asked with a smile.

But the girl didn't answer, she just snorted softly.

Her hands are very fast, and she controls four screens at the same time with two hands, but she doesn't look panicked.

She is Stellaron Hunters Silver Wolf, one of the top hackers in the universe, with a bounty of 5.1 billion Credits.

"I still need to distract myself from programming another channel." She said, "It's very complicated."

"Thank you for your hard work." The purple-haired elder sister held a goblet, stepped on high heels, walked elegantly, walked to the sofa not far away and sat down.

"Oh, no problem now."

After typing the last few lines of code, Silver Wolf turned off three of the screens in front of him, leaving only the last one. The code above ran automatically and refreshed continuously.

"They're in."

"Both."

She pushed the goggles on her face to the top of her head, turned around in a relaxed manner, walked to the small sofa next to Kafka and sat down.

"Successful?" Kafka leaned lazily on the back of the sofa, crossing his legs.

"Yeah." Silver Wolf leaned back and only answered with a nasal sound. He looked really tired.

After a few seconds, she stretched hard.

"Ah----I'm really tired."

"You didn't let him enter Corridor of Memories", did you?" Kafka asked warmly.

She uses "he" to refer to men.

Obviously, she was not referring to the girl in the sleeping cabin.

"Of course not," Silver Wolf shook his head slightly, "I helped him get around it."

"He seems to have adapted very well. Even if he has not experienced Corridor of Memories", he can still integrate into the body of Dream Infiltration very well."

"I don't need to help him modify his body's constants."

"That's good." Kafka nodded.

"It seems that the script is still being executed according to the established track, and no modifications are needed for the time being."

"Yeah." Silver Wolf nodded, "Since a bug can escape, then don't touch it."

Corridor of Memories, is the channel connecting dreams and reality.

When everyone just Dream Infiltration, they will wake up in a guest room that seems to be sunk under the deep sea, then pass through a mirror, walk along a long "Corridor of Memories", and finally reach the real dreamland.

But Morien and Dream Infiltration seem to be different.

He skipped the pre-process and went directly to "Golden Hour".

He probably realized it, but he didn't care.

Isn't this great? It just saves a long way.

"So, is it really necessary to do so much?" Silver Wolf picked up the game console on the coffee table in front of him and pressed the power button.

"This is the best future." Kafka replied in a lazy tone.

"At least for now it's the best."

Silver Wolf clicked on the game and said in a dissatisfied tone.

"We must prevent him from coming into contact with Stellaron prematurely, and we must keep him away from [Propagation]'s descendants."

"Oh, we must also prevent him from entering Penacony's true deep dream prematurely."

"To be honest, it's really troublesome."

"That Dreammaster, we have reached a certain tacit understanding with him." Kafka reached out and touched Silver Wolf's head, "Next, you can relax a little."

"Don't you need to worry about him anymore?" Silver Wolf asked without raising his head.

"It won't be needed for the time being, but Firefly still needs you to take care of it."

"That's tomorrow's task, right?" Silver Wolf asked while operating the game console.

"Yes." Kafka took back his hand and looked at a little black cat walking by not far away with an iron basin in its mouth. "But I have to say, his so-called Ritual Magic seems to have something real."

"If I hadn't confused the distress signal he sent to the outside world, I might have been able to call someone." Silver Wolf sighed and said slightly tiredly.

[Pleasure]'s Chaos has the ability to disrupt destiny. In addition, Silver Wolf has the technology of "Aether Editing" and can modify the data of reality. It is most suitable for her to interfere.

"That guy sends group messages everywhere. When he prayed to [Harmony] a few times, he almost sent it to Celenova."

"Really, I don't know where he got all these weird abilities.

Silver Wolf complained while operating the character.

I started to feel a little absent-minded while playing games, and it seemed that I was really angry.

"If I must say it, the most dangerous thing right now is the future, right?" Kafka shook his glass, "The forgotten future."

"There's no need to mention it again. After all, it has gone through smoothly." Silver Wolf shook his legs.

"Yeah, that's right." Kafka nodded, "The point of difference between the future and the present has been safely passed.

"And don't shake your legs," she reminded.

"You take care of me!"

"Yes, I'm taking care of you."

"Okay, okay." Silver Wolf stopped shaking his legs and mumbled twice.

At present, the worst possible future has been prevented.

Although there are still variables in the future, at least it is stable for now.

The divergence lies in the time when Morien was still on the spacecraft.

If Argenti is not guided to find Morien.

Kafka picked up a black book from the coffee table in front of him.

The book is not thick and has a black cover.

She opened it gently, and the black kitten not far away put down its iron basin, jumped onto the sofa, and sat cross-legged next to Kafka.

Probably not too long ago.

In the "script" that has been abandoned, there is such a timeline.

Woke up from the "soft bed" made of bugs, and just opened his eyes, Morien looked towards the bed.

There is a window over there. Through the window, you can see the darkness of the outside world. Only one or two light spots that are so small that they are almost invisible can be vaguely seen at the end of the line of sight.

When you see such a scene for the first time, you will inevitably be a little shocked by the vastness of the universe.

But he had been watching this scene for months.

In the few months after time travel, he prayed more than once, praying to various existences.

Except for Aeon of Destruction and Aeon of Nihility, he has worshiped most of Aeon.

But still no one responded to him.

For months, nothing has changed.

Today is no exception.

He rolled out of bed and walked to the ritual formation made of blood inside the spacecraft.

"I remember that the person I prayed to yesterday was [Harmony], so let's try Abundance today." Morien squatted down, "Well, but this prayer has passed, so let's pray again----"

What he didn't know was that a Stellaron flashed around him.

The target of Stellaron was not here, but for some reason, it passed by here, causing the Milky Way's Milky Way to be destroyed in this galaxy, almost cutting off the possibility of anyone passing by here again.

Morien's prayer may not have gone unanswered.

At least it is really useful for [Harmony] when praying.

That is, when praying to [Harmony], there is a 50% chance of praying to Celenova.

Lord Ravager Celenova heard it and gave his own response.

She's quite a nice person.

I don't know how many days passed before Morien opened his eyes again.

He was lying on a plane transformed from the starry sky, with the Upside-Down Sea above his head.

Since learning Domain Expansion, he has become accustomed to staying in the field and almost never leaves, only going out for a meal occasionally.

Compared with the narrow interior of the cabin, the environment in the domain is significantly more spacious and less depressing.

Moreover, there is no gravity outside the field, and the spacecraft has turned off the anti-gravity system in order to save energy, which makes him very uncomfortable.

However, there are no such worries in the field.

There is gravity here.

He can even adjust the amount of gravity to a certain extent.

Time is still passing and will not stop because of his will.

Path Power, which can be supplemented by Limitless, provides him with the foundation to "maintain the field forever".

His domain will not be closed unless someone breaks it from the outside.

A few days passed, and he still synchronized from time to time.

He felt like he was in prison and had a break time every day to chat with others.

Most of the time, he was still locked in this small cage.

Although it is true that he expanded the "cage" a little bit.

But no matter how vast the sea is, it will still become boring after looking at it for a long time.

Moreover, there is nothing in his realm except "sky" and "sea".

Although it is vast, it is also empty, silent and lonely.

As time passed, the fluorescent lines on his face became more and more obvious. Later, even after successful synchronization, the lines on his face still did not fade much.

However, his Barrier Technique is getting better and better every day.

Maintain the field 24 hours a day for several months.

Even Satoru Gojo is probably not as outrageous as him.

Gradually, he gave up eating.

He could feel that the food provided in the spacecraft was getting less and less.

Obviously, if it stays in space for a long time, the food in the spacecraft will soon be unable to sustain it.

He has considered whether to let the children evolve in the direction of "Contented Weevil".

This is a Swarm that evolved photosynthesis.

But unfortunately, there is no sunlight in his domain, and Sun cannot shine in the universe.

Fortunately, he has mastered a little trick.

He remembered that among the Swarms of [Propagation], there was a kind of Insect Faction named "Afterglow Weevil".

These bugs are destined to be the "supply" for other Swarm from birth. Under the command of Afterglow Royal Insect, they become food for other cubs without any complaints.

Morien is not very willing to eat his own bugs, but it doesn't matter, he can split his body, and the energy of his life is approximately equal to Limitless.

He can be self-sufficient.

If you have more, you can give some to the children.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with this. The children were still growing, and it was a time when they needed to supplement their nutrition.

I just always feel that the children's emotions have become a little strange.

The bugs that already existed are okay, but the new Insect Broods seem to have accepted incorrect values since childhood, resulting in a somewhat extreme way of thinking about things.

They seem to regard "eating Morien" as a sign of "love".

This seems to be a sentiment similar to "together forever".

Morien doesn't quite understand it either, but I think it's quite cute.

The feeling of being needed by the children made him feel surprisingly good.

This time, Morien of Honkai: Star Rail World realized his own "desire" and his "anti-loneliness" earlier than Morien of Jujutsu World.

He enjoys that "happiness".

He is like this, and so is his Swarm.

Innate Domain is the embodiment of mental image space.

As time passed, and as Morien's mentality changed little by little, the field "Dream of Mayflies" also began to change.

Whether it's the environment within the domain or the domain shell.

Within the realm, the flat starry sky beneath our feet has become turbid, and its texture has become a little viscous. The flickering light spots have long been replaced by various bugs, crawling around among the stars.

The patch of the Upside-Down Sea above the head is still clear, so clear that you can see bugs Birth, split, Propagation constantly in it.

The sea is the origin of all life.

They Birth fell from the ocean, fell from high altitudes, and fell into the starry sky.

The increasingly dense fog filled the entire area.

Some of this mist comes out from the cracked lines on Morien's body, and some flows out from Swarm's body.

The shell of the field is also changing.

The outer shell of his domain began to grow larger, and the domain's scope of influence became larger and larger, encompassing the spaceship that had long since stopped operating within a few days.

As the shell of the domain expands, the shell of the domain becomes thinner and thinner, and the dark shell begins to become translucent. From the outside, you can clearly see bugs of all sizes wandering inside.

A thin mist seeped out from the shell of the domain, covering this small area.

The realm of Morien stays quietly in the center of the fog, like a Insect Cocoon that is waiting to be broken open.

Time is still passing.

I don't know how much time has passed.

I can't tell whether it's one year, ten years, or a hundred years.

Morien feels that his Remembrance power is starting to get worse, and he always forgets some less important things.

Sometimes, he feels that he is no longer the Pathstrider of [Propagation].

Because now he lives a very happy and fulfilling life every day.

With Swarm around him, he doesn't feel lonely at all.

The mask on his face has gone somewhere long ago. It seems that it was fed to Swarm one day.

He no longer remembers the world outside the realm.

He had long forgotten about that galaxy and that universe.

He didn't even know how long it had been since they synchronized.

He and Synchronization Space have already forgotten.

The shell of the realm beats gently, like a heart.

Thump, thump----

"At some point in the future, this "Insect Cocoon" will disappear silently."

"The interior of "Insect Cocoon" is completely integrated into the real space and into the outside universe."

Kafka is sitting on the sofa with a book on his lap.

She told Silver Wolf a "story" in a tone as if she was coaxing a child to sleep.

"Patrick Galaxy was forgotten by everyone overnight."

"No one thinks there is anything wrong with this, because in everyone's eyes, Patrick Galaxy has never existed."

"Up to this point, if someone can take action, there may still be room for redemption."

"But no one is going to investigate a galaxy that doesn't exist."

"That is, from this day on, the size of the universe" began to shrink.

"Wherever Swarm passed, nothing existed."

"The universe is so big, and there are so many planets. No one cares about it, no one is looking for it. Until the last Nihility arrives, in the universe where there is nothing."

"In the end, even Nihility was forgotten."

"Forgotten, became the last Finality."

"This is, "The Story That Doesn't Exist Because of You."

After saying that, Kafka closed the book in his hand.

She stood up from the sofa, reached out and took the game console from Silver Wolf's hand, and put it away despite her protests.

"Okay, baby, that's it for today's bedtime story. It's time for you to go to bed.

"I still have tasks to do tomorrow." Her tone was gentle and slightly elongated.

"Kafka!" Silver Wolf still wants to struggle.

Kafka turned around and looked at Silver Wolf with eyes that looked lifeless due to wearing contact lenses.

"Listen to me, go to bed."

Silver Wolf struggled for two seconds, finally lowered his head dejectedly, picked up the black kitten next to Kafka, and walked towards his room.

Watching Silver Wolf, Kafka who "kidnapped" their boss Elio away, smiled and said nothing.

She finally raised her head and took a sip of the red wine in the glass. She also stood up and walked towards her room with the goblet. PS:

Note: Elio can indeed see the future of Morien, but he can only see the future after "from now on, no new variables will be taken in".

For example, Elio at the beginning of the book already knew the complete future, but in his Remembrance, Morien did not possess the abilities of Glintstone Sorcery and Monster.

Every synchronization of Morien will lead to countless futures.

So this is like a new chapter that will be updated every day, but the difference is that occasionally there will be big updates, and occasionally just some daily updates>

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