Chapter 55: Complex

"This thing is really damn complex!" Tang Yun complained while flipping through the ancient book.

"Don't rush, take it slow." Lin Xiyue guided him patiently.

Time passed second by second, and Tang Yun gradually mastered the method of using the "History Origami Art."

"So that's how it is; as long as I inject Chaotic Medical Qi into these symbols and patterns, I can activate their power, thereby modifying history..." Tang Yun suddenly understood.

"That's right, that's it." A flash of joy crossed Lin Xiyue's eyes. "However, using the 'History Origami Art' requires paying a huge price..."

"What price?" A sense of foreboding suddenly rose in Tang Yun's heart.

"Every time you use the 'History Origami Art,' you need to sacrifice a version of yourself from a parallel universe..." Lin Xiyue said with a heavy tone.

"What?!" Tang Yun was stunned. "You mean, I have to sacrifice another me in order to modify history?"

"I know this is very cruel to you, but it is the only way..." A flash of pain crossed Lin Xiyue's eyes.

Tang Yun was silent; he had not expected the price of using the "History Origami Art" to be so huge.

"Tang Yun, I know this is a difficult choice for you, but I believe you will definitely make the right choice." Lin Xiyue held Tang Yun's hand, her eyes filled with expectation.

"I..." Tang Yun opened his mouth but did not know what to say.

Just then, a powerful sense of oppression suddenly descended, and the entire world began to shake violently.

"Not good! It's the Holy Son clone! He has already started acting!" Lin Xiyue's expression changed drastically.

"Hahaha, this world will be controlled by me!" The Holy Son clone's voice echoed between heaven and earth, filled with arrogance and dominance.

"Tang Yun, there is no time to hesitate now!" Lin Xiyue urged anxiously.

"I..." Tang Yun took a deep breath, a flash of struggle in his eyes.

"Hahaha, it's useless, the torrent of history cannot be stopped!" The Holy Son clone's voice sounded again, filled with mockery and disdain.

"The torrent of history cannot be stopped?" Tang Yun suddenly looked up, a flash of brilliance in his eyes. "Who said so?"

He stood up abruptly, and the "History Origami Art" in his hand emitted a dazzling light.

"Reverse for me!"

Tang Yun roared, injecting all his Chaotic Medical Qi into the "History Origami Art."

The next moment, the entire world seemed to stand still, and time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.

"What's going on?" The Holy Son clone's voice was filled with astonishment and confusion.

Tang Yun ignored him, instead casting his gaze toward the depths of the distant starry sky, where countless parallel universes existed.

"I'm sorry..."

A flash of apology crossed Tang Yun's eyes, and then, without hesitation, he activated the "History Origami Art."

"Boom!"

An invisible fluctuation instantly swept across the entire universe, and a parallel universe was completely annihilated at this moment...

"No! This is impossible!" The Holy Son clone let out a roar of despair. "History cannot be changed! I am invincible!"

Tang Yun turned around slowly, looking at the Holy Son clone, a cold smile curling his lips.

"Who said history cannot be changed?" Tang Yun's eyes flickered with icy light. "I have the final say!"

He walked toward the Holy Son clone step by step, his aura growing stronger with every step.

"You... what do you want to do?" The Holy Son clone's voice was filled with terror.

"Nothing, just want you to understand one principle," Tang Yun sneered. "In this world, nothing is eternal and unchanging, including history!"

He reached out abruptly and crushed the Holy Son clone's memory core.

"No!..."

The Holy Son clone let out a scream, then completely disappeared between heaven and earth.

With the disappearance of the Holy Son clone, the entire world returned to calm, but a strange fluctuation was spreading quietly.

"Hum!"

Across the globe, countless people clutched their heads simultaneously, letting out painful groans.

"Ah! My head hurts so much!"

"What's going on?"

"I... I remember!"

……

The tampered memories were completely awakened at this moment!

"I... I'm actually a rich second generation?"

"Oh my god, I'm actually a hero who saved the world?"

"Damn, I'm actually..."

……

Across the globe, countless people learned at this moment that their memories had been tampered with and learned of their past brilliance and glory.

"Thank you, past self!"

"Thank you for making me who I am today!"

"I love you, past self!"

……

On the internet, countless people spontaneously launched an event called "Thanking Your Past Self," and the entire world was immersed in joy and happiness.

And Tang Yun, the culprit behind all this, had already left quietly.

"Xiyue, what are your plans for the future?" Tang Yun looked at Lin Xiyue beside him and asked.

"I..." A flash of confusion crossed Lin Xiyue's eyes. She had once only wanted revenge, but now that her enemy was dead, she suddenly felt a bit lost in direction.

Tang Yun looked at Lin Xiyue's appearance, and a sense of pity suddenly rose in his heart.

"How about you come with me?" Tang Yun suddenly said. "Go to a place where no one knows us, and start over..."

Lin Xiyue was stunned for a moment, looking at Tang Yun's sincere gaze, and a warm current suddenly surged in her heart.

"Okay."

She nodded gently, her eyes filled with hope and expectation.

Just then, a voice suddenly sounded:

"Tang Yun, you bastard! How dare you..."

A woman with a hot figure and a stunningly beautiful face appeared before Tang Yun.

"You are..."

Tang Yun looked at the woman before him, his brows furrowing slightly; he could be certain that he had never seen this woman before.

"Who am I?" The woman pointed at Tang Yun in a rage. "You actually don't recognize me? I am your..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Tang Yun.

"Stop!" Tang Yun made a stop gesture. "I don't care who you are, leave my sight immediately, otherwise..."

"Otherwise what?" The woman was not afraid at all, instead taking a step forward and puffing out her proud chest. "Are you going to hit me?"

Tang Yun looked at this sharp-tongued woman before him and suddenly felt a headache.

"I..."

He just wanted to say something when he was grabbed by the woman.

"Tang Yun, you heartless man! You promised to marry me, have you forgotten..."

The woman hugged Tang Yun tightly, her tears falling like pearls from a broken string.

Tang Yun was stunned; looking at this woman with pear blossoms in the rain, a strange feeling suddenly rose in his heart.

"Who... who exactly are you?" he asked.

"I am..."

The woman looked up at Tang Yun, her eyes filled with deep affection.

"I am your fiancée!" ===== CHAPTER 56 =====