Chapter 87: A Lonely Boat
"This plot... is becoming more and more fantasy..."
"Is there any big shot to explain what a multiverse is?"
"Simply put, there are many universes, each with different rules and life..."
"Then isn't our universe very dangerous?"
"Don't panic, the streamer is so awesome, he will definitely protect us!"
The barrage poured down like a waterfall, and all kinds of guesses and questions filled the entire live stream room.
At the same time, in Tang Yun's mind, a bizarre scene was unfolding.
Countless universes floated in the void like bubbles, colliding, merging, and annihilating each other. He saw countless versions of himself, some fighting, some fleeing, some... dying.
"Is this... my destiny?" Tang Yun's consciousness drifted in the void, like a lonely boat. He felt an inexplicable fear, but also a hint of excitement.
Suddenly, a voice rang in his mind.
"Are you... ready to face the challenge?"
This voice was ancient and mysterious, as if coming from the depths of the universe.
"Who are you?" Tang Yun asked vigilantly.
"I am... the God Throne."
"God Throne?" Tang Yun was stunned for a moment, "What is that?"
"God Throne... is you."
"I... am the God Throne?" Tang Yun was even more confused.
"That's right. You... are the guardian of the multiverse, and also... the destroyer."
"Guardian? Destroyer?" Tang Yun felt his brain was about to explode, "What the hell is going on?"
"Time... is running out. You must awaken as soon as possible... otherwise..." The God Throne's voice gradually disappeared and finally fell completely silent.
Tang Yun woke up violently, finding himself still lying in Lin Xiyue's arms.
"Tang Yun! You're finally awake!" Lin Xiyue cried with joy, hugging him tightly.
Tang Yun couldn't feel a trace of warmth, his heart filled with fear and confusion.
"I... saw..." he opened his mouth with difficulty, "I saw... the multiverse..."
"Multiverse?" Lin Xiyue looked at him in confusion.
"That's right... a war... is about to start..."
A flash of determination appeared in Tang Yun's eyes.
"I... must stop it..."
He stood up, and a powerful force surged from his body.
"Tang Yun... where are you going?" Lin Xiyue asked anxiously.
Tang Yun did not answer, he raised his head and looked at the endless starry sky.
"To... save... or... destroy..."
His figure flashed and disappeared from where he was, leaving only a flower emitting a faint golden light, lying quietly in Lin Xiyue's hand.
In the live stream room, the audience boiled over again.
"Holy crap! What is the streamer doing?"
"Multiverse war... this is too exciting!"
"Streamer, come on! We support you!"
At the same time, in a corner of the universe, a mysterious organization was secretly gathering.
"The God Throne... has awakened..." a man in black said.
"Hmph, so what if he awakened? We... are the future of the universe!" another man in black sneered.
"Anti-Evolution Alliance... will restart everything!"
Madness shone in their eyes, as if they wanted to swallow the entire universe.
Lin Xiyue held the little golden flower, the petals emitting a faint warmth, but it couldn't dispel the chill in her heart.
Tang Yun disappeared, leaving only a vague prophecy and a heavy mission.
In the live stream room, the audience's enthusiasm was like being splashed with a basin of cold water, gradually returning from boiling to silence. Fear spread like a tide.
"Can the streamer... really win?" a barrage floated by, carrying a hint of trembling.
Immediately after, more similar barrages emerged: "Multiverse war... will we be affected?".
"I suddenly regret following this live stream room...", "Is there any big shot who can explain what the situation is now?"
Lin Xiyue looked at these barrages, her heart filled with mixed feelings.
She didn't know how to comfort these panicked viewers, because she felt the same fear and helplessness. She took a deep breath, trying to keep herself calm.
"Everyone, please don't panic," she said to the camera, her voice trembling slightly, "I believe in Tang Yun, he will definitely return safely!"
Although she said so, she had no bottom in her heart.
Multiverse, God Throne, Anti-Evolution Alliance... these terms were too strange and too far away for her.
She felt like a child abandoned on a desert island, surrounded by a vast and boundless sea, unable to see a glimmer of hope.
Suddenly, the live stream screen began to distort, flashing with colorful lights. A mechanical voice rang in the live stream room, carrying a hint of mockery.
"Stupid mortals, do you think your 'God Throne' can save you? How ridiculous!"
The audience in the live stream room exploded instantly.
"Holy crap! What is this voice?"
"Is it an invasion?"
"Sounds like a robot..."
A hideous mechanical head appeared on the screen, its eyes flashing with red light, like a demon from hell.
"I am the Gear Prince of the Order Mechanical Race," the mechanical head said, "Your universe has been locked by us, prepare to welcome your doom!"
"Bullshit! What are you!" a viewer typed angrily.
"That's right! The streamer will definitely defeat you!"
"Get out of our live stream room immediately!"
The Gear Prince let out a harsh sneer: "Ignorant ants, you don't know what you are facing at all! Your 'God Throne' is just a pawn in our plan!"
"What do you mean?" Lin Xiyue asked, enduring the fear in her heart.
The Gear Prince ignored her and continued: "We will transform your universe into a magnificent mechanical graveyard, let your flesh and blood nourish our steel bodies!"
As soon as his voice fell, the live stream screen distorted again, turning into an eerie world full of metal and gears. Countless strange mechanical creatures shuttled through it, making harsh metal friction sounds.
"Is this... the antimatter universe?" a viewer typed tremblingly.
"Too scary..."
"We are finished..."
Lin Xiyue held the little golden flower tightly, her heart filled with despair.
She didn't know where Tang Yun was now, nor did she know if he could defeat this terrible enemy. But she knew she couldn't give up hope.
Just then, the little golden flower suddenly bloomed with dazzling light, and a powerful force surged from the flower, surrounding Lin Xiyue...
Antimatter universe, deep in the steel jungle.
Tang Yun was bound by countless mechanical tentacles, unable to move.
The Gear Prince looked down from above, cold light flashing on his metal face.
"You are the God Throne? Nothing more than this." The Gear Prince's voice was as harsh as metal friction, "Your power is vulnerable in front of our mechanical race!" ===== CHAPTER 88 =====
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