HLnovel Chapter 1595 819: Flowers in the Mirror and the Moon’s Reflection in Water
Chapter 1595 819: Flowers in the Mirror and the Moon’s Reflection in Water
In the projection of the Doomsday Theory, there is no concept of time, nor is there any need for waiting.
In this projection based on the present world, any action resulting in change will naturally manifest itself, and the outcomes of all choices will be plainly and clearly displayed before all Observers.
There is no room for deception, nor any ambiguous space.
There is no "or" between yes and no.
Success is success, and failure is failure!
And with the actions of the craftsmen, changes intensified more and more.
In less than half a minute, before everyone's eyes, raging flames had filled the entire apocalypse, consuming everything.
All things distorted into mutants were completely obliterated, and any soil or foundation supporting the Zhi Fu was thoroughly eradicated.
When the last mutant beast turned to ashes in the burning of the Purple Lightning Black Flame, no materialized creature could be seen on the devastated land.
On the wasteland, surviving humans cheered, shouted, and danced, bathing in the sunlight that rose once again, tears streaming down their faces.
The end of days is no more!
The Flame Light that rose illuminated the darkened sea and sky, but Elder Anvil remained indifferent, without any reaction, not even the slightest intention to intervene.
Just watching.
Even though the end of days had been completely overturned, the Holy Fool's Artifact remained stable, and the form of Sad Worker's Creation continued to extend, without any wavering!
Instead, the expression of the Heavenly Furnace changed slightly, eyes lifted.
Revealing a trace of gravity.
After all calamities had vanished without a trace, and all despair had been completely swept away, the anticipated collapse and destruction was still far away, and victory and defeat remained undecided.
Amidst the entanglement of Ember and Zhi Fu, the evolution of the Doomsday Theory continued!
And even faster...
.
It was as if time suddenly pressed the fast-forward button, and after Ji Jue made a choice, days and nights flew by instantly, the blue seas turned into mulberry fields.
The barren world swiftly returned to abundance, all that was in decline rebuilt again.
In rapidly expanding cities, skyscrapers stood tall, lights illuminated, amidst the bustling traffic, vibrant and prosperous scenes rushed towards them.
As if after surviving the apocalypse, they sang a triumphant song, welcoming a beautiful tomorrow.
Until the shadow of Destruction reappeared...
In the subway station, amidst the crowd, a thin figure staggered and fell to the ground, coughing and vomiting violently, with thick blood and fragments of organs falling to the ground, a stench spreading.
Screams erupted, and the figure on the ground crawled up again amid spasms, face pale, veins bulging, cracks appearing on the body, with a strange faint glow emanating from the cracks.
Suddenly, with a grin, it lunged forward, pinned another person to the ground, and devoured them.
In the spreading chaos, one terrified figure after another was pounced on, devoured, or merely scratched, only to be consumed by mutation and materialization, and when they staggered up from the ground again, they were unrecognizable.
In just a few days, the entire world disintegrated once more, and in the light of the falling Fusion Bombs, mutants engulfed the entire world like a tidal wave.
Ji Jue heard the cries and screams once again.
Countless materialized corpses gathered together, densely packed like a Sea Tide, surrounding the collapsing stronghold, attacking madly, tearing at fences, crashing into walls.
The survivors inside the walls also fell into chaos, struggling with each other for Fuel Element and supplies, trying to escape, but the armored vehicle had only moved a few meters when it was completely swallowed up, allowing the corpse tide to find an opening and swarm in.
Among all the zombies, a giant reeking of rot and covered in metal slowly walked out, completely crushing the last bit of fighting spirit in the cluster.
"It's over, all over!"
"Third-tier Zombie Emperor!!!"
"Help!"
Ji Jue's face twitched a bit, unable to suppress a sigh, "What a ridiculous name..."
He flicked his fingers, and the Purple Lightning Black Flame sped away, torrents spreading, under Zanlu's burning, countless zombies turned to ash.
With his assistance, the corpse tide besieging the gathering area quickly vanished into thin air.
Only now did the cries of narrowly escaping death ring out again and again.
"Everyone, stop crying."
Ji Jue looked around at the devastated scene, sighing regretfully: "Quickly organize some people, collect supplies, I'll take you to a safe place..."
Before he could finish, his voice was abruptly cut off when he finally noticed the gazes directed at him.
There wasn't the slightest hint of gratitude or reverence, only filled with wariness.
Even bitterness and resentment!
"Why did you come so late?" a sobbing child curled up, glaring and crying out: "If only you came a bit earlier, my dad wouldn't have died... I hate you!"
"My daughter is only twelve years old, why didn't you save her? Why!"
"I warn you, even if you saved me, don't..."
Bang!
Ji Jue unemotionally pulled the trigger, and after the loud noise, a body clutching at his collar fell into a pool of blood.
Deathly silence descended, and terrified screams echoed once more.
The crowd filled with righteous indignation froze in place, and those who had just been angrily accusing him instinctively took a step back. A trembling old man, shocked and angrily rebuked, "What, what are you doing? You're crazy..."
"He was infected, didn't you notice?"
Ji Jue stepped on the corpse beneath him and turned to look back, "Oh, so you've been infected too, I see..."
Bang!
With the second gunshot, the old man inciting the crowd turned into a headless corpse, followed by the child staring at him venomously.
"Help! I'm not infected! I'm human!"
In the end, the man aimed at slid to the ground, scrambling back on all fours, "You've got it wrong, save..."
Bang!
"To stay alive, you can even speak human words?" Ji Jue pulled the trigger again, "You bunch of zombies, utterly disgraceful!"
After emptying a magazine, the world finally felt refreshed.
Peaceful and serene, so beautiful.
"Phew..."
Ji Jue exhaled and turned back, looking at those terrified faces, smiling, "Now, I say to organize personnel, gather supplies, and prepare to evacuate. Anyone still unclear?"
This time, no one opposed.
Compared to the previous complete transformation of the mutant ecosystem, resolving this zombie crisis became easily manageable, scarcely noteworthy.
Once again organizing the scattered survivors, arming and instructing them, it didn't take long before armies began to scour the area, under heavy firepower, reducing those bodies transformed into various grotesque shapes to ashes.
When the mountain giant stitched together from countless corpses was burned away in flames, the final source of infection was completely eradicated from the world.
The apocalypse was once again pushed back, the world saved.
A joyful and congratulatory moment, indeed joyful and congratulatory!
Sadly, Ji Jue hadn't yet laughed, when he saw... torrential rain pouring down!
The entire world seemed submerged by the rain, amidst unending downpours and floods, disaster reemerged.
Following the rain, unprecedented cold at minus hundreds of degrees froze the world into a sphere of ice, inside every shelter, people fought to the death over the last resources, continuously receiving news of other regions falling.
Abnormal occurrences continued unabated, some suddenly materialized and exhibited a mutation that expanded or shrank objects a hundredfold, spreading pollution and inciting chaos.
Others inexplicably had a bizarre dream, believing themselves to be reborn, silently started spreading rumors of the craftsmen plotting treachery.
In some originally stable shelters, inexplicable cases of high-intelligence black bears committing murders appeared out of the blue.
Even in moments of great crisis, hopeless romantics disputed over trivial, life-and-death affairs.
No matter how well prepared, how abundant the supplies, once outside the direct management of the craftsmen, everything would completely collapse due to a variety of absurd reasons. Yet within the craftsmen's direct management and control, an increasing number of giant brainless infants began to appear...
Within the ignorant invisible pollution, everything seemed like mud, impossible to prop up, the slightest neglect led to complete downfall.
Even amidst the craftsmen's tireless efforts to maintain order, as they barely survived the apocalyptic destruction, surviving communities began fighting fiercely against each other.
After finally pulling everything back from the brink of ultimate destruction, forsaking warfare to reunite into one, humanity established an unprecedentedly large city-state.
Amid accelerated time, everything evolved grandly, unprecedented civilization and flourishing emerged before Ji Jue's eyes.
Soon, towering buildings like divine thrones overlooked the earth, seventeen companies monopolizing everything from technology to resources controlled all, dominating mercilessly.
The Flame of Decay reignited once more, this time, even craftsmen were seen as rare experimental subjects and assets by the companies, targeted and hunted by large-yield bombs, heavy firepower, and even satellite strikes...
Through the apocalypse's evolution, after numerous struggles and sacrifices, repeated rejuvenations and desperate counterattacks, once the cloud-high corporate control and dominion completely vanished, true civilization and the future finally arrived.
After enduring one setback and lesson after another, humanity finally learned to move forward.
As time swiftly passed, before the craftsmen's eyes, everything flourished and became splendid again, flowers blooming gloriously, flames cooking oil... unprecedented prosperity gradually turned the world into a hopeful scene.
Until everything tragically collapsed at the height of its glory, ushering in annihilation.
All that once was disintegrated once more.
Chain destruction arrived.
In the swirling yellow sand, humans mutated into insects climbed from the dirt, attacking the craftsmen, their altered compound eyes filled with resentment and hunger.
After a long cycle of correction and change, the world thus returned to its starting point.
Endless struggle, ultimately futile.