Chapter 747: Circling the stars, knowing the future before it happens

The final scene flashed by, and the screen fell into silence.

Watching Talloran pass away peacefully in peace and tranquility, the audience felt both happy for him and a trace of loss.

But every journey has an end, and every story is no exception.

"It's over; Talloran can finally rest for a while... Go well, Researcher Talloran; there is no 'SCP-3999' in the other world."

"It's a bit sad, but this is undoubtedly a happy thing... After fighting 'SCP-3999' for at least three million years, Talloran has finally been liberated."

"Yes, after being tortured by 'SCP-3999' for so long, even if he chooses to return to society, some concepts will have been twisted and changed by 3999 unknowingly; after returning to society, the disconnect in this regard will slowly appear."

"This is an unavoidable thing... just like the warriors in fantasy novels who honed their skills for a lifetime to slay dragons; after there are no more dragons in this world, no matter how superb their dragon-slaying skills are, it's hard for them to integrate into their later lives."

"Hmm, so this is a good ending for Talloran... Speaking of which, did that upper-narrative narrator finally defeat the illness?"

"If you ask about other things, buddy can still guess randomly, but if you ask about the upper-narrative narrator, forget it... buddy doesn't want to say the wrong thing and be written to death by the upper-narrative narrator on the spot."

"What are you afraid of? Didn't Talloran say it? Precisely because the upper-narrative narrator can defeat the illness, he could die together with 3999... However, there is a question: what exactly is the 'narrative theory' mastered by the Foundation? Can it write its own story? Wouldn't that be directly invincible?"

"Luo Fu" Xianzhou, Star-Skiff Haven.

The operation to arrest Kafka was not smooth, but it was not without gains.

The "Diting" responsible for leading the way followed the scent and found the props left behind by Kafka.

The other party seemed to have expected that it would be the people from the "Astral Express" coming to hunt her, so she deliberately left clues and played a game of "cat and mouse" with everyone.

Under everyone's eyes, a damaged remnant soldier, a dud grenade, and a shattered jade charm, three pieces of evidence were placed together.

"Searched around, just these things; no other clues."

Looking at the clues placed on the ground, March 7th leaned against Bai Xuan and pouted:

"There's lipstick on the grenade... and she left a message saying, 'A little gift for the lost traveler...'."

"This woman is clearly provoking us!"

As she spoke, she didn't forget to shake her arm, seeking support from Bai Xuan—she had rubbed some lipstick on her hand, and now she felt nauseous.

"Yes, yes."

Bai Xuan smiled, casually shielding March 7th in front of him, covering her under his robe, which immediately made the ice-element beautiful girl stop and turn into a quiet little kitten.

"Stelle" followed suit, burrowing under the robe and pushing March 7th to the side.

The two immediately started making a fuss to fight for the favorable terrain.

Ignoring the young people fighting in the nest on the side, Welt Yang

"These should be the suspicious clues."

"But, were they all left by Kafka? Or is it a feint?" ===== CHAPTER 749 =====