The ultimate transmission fear beast stands on the Douluo Continent.

Chapter 405: Dragon of Time, God of Time

As the world faded away, my long-silent chest began to beat again.

The beating heart transports blood to all parts of the body, and the power called soul force flows freely deep in the meridians.

"!"

Without having time to immerse himself in the pleasure of regaining his body, Tang San's heart trembled. Without thinking, he turned his body, raised his right arm and swung his elbow behind him.

The sound was close, which meant the enemy was also close to him. In addition, the enemy's strength was unfathomable, as he was able to launch an attack silently without warning from the Purple Demon Eye and Blue Silver Grass.

Choosing to retreat and create distance at the first possible moment can certainly maximize the power of the Blue Silver Emperor and hidden weapons, but it also loses the best opportunity to disrupt the opponent's rhythm.

Tang San still remembered that in the basement of the Spirit Hall in Notting City, Gu You once said these words when he was teaching his sisters.

"Xiao Wu, Ata, you two remember, if the opponent's hard power is stronger and your side hasn't played a counter card yet, be prepared for the counter method, don't hesitate, and take the initiative at the first opportunity."

"I have a question."

Xiao Wu raised her hand immediately. Gu You was very satisfied with this and said happily, "Xiao Wu, please speak."

Xiao Wu first glanced at Tang San, then said to Gu You: "Ata and I have no problem. Suppression first is our most important tactical choice."

"But if it's Brother Three, suppressing first doesn't fit his tactical habits."

Xiao Wu analyzed: "Third Brother's combat power is very strong, but he often wins in the later stages of a prolonged battle. Using the auxiliary Blue Silver Grass to attack the opponent's strengths with one's own weaknesses, won't there be bigger problems?"

Reading more books is always useful. Xiao Wu not only speaks less vulgar words, but also has richer tactical thinking.

Now everyone can point out the problems that may arise if Tang San takes the initiative.

"Your question makes sense."

Gu You verbally affirmed Xiao Wu's question, then stretched out his index finger and shook it: "But asking this question proves that you are still too young."

"What did you say?"

Xiao Wu was about to overturn the table when Lanta, who saw that the situation was not good, hugged her.

"Calm down, Sister Xiaowu."

“Let me go!”

Xiao Wu tried to get away, but because she didn't want to hurt Ranta with too much force, after a fruitless struggle, she glared at Gu You who was laughing.

Such a big commotion attracted the attention of Tang San, who was concentrating on assembling a hidden weapon two meters away. Just as he raised his head, he saw Gu You with an unfathomable smile on his face, saying: "Who told you that taking the initiative is equivalent to suppressing the opponent?"

"Every action taken by the first player is aimed at disrupting the opponent's rhythm."

"If you can't suppress your opponent and take the initiative, your opponent won't be able to enjoy the advantage of taking the initiative, thus creating a better environment for taking the initiative."

That’s right, the gap between us and the enemy is huge, now is the time to seize the initiative!
Tang San's eyes flashed fiercely, and he used his waist to drive his arms, gathering his soul power at his elbows. The speed was so fast that it almost left an afterimage, and even a slight sound of breaking wind was heard.

As long as this attack succeeds, we can take this opportunity to retreat safely and create some distance. If we can communicate later, we can communicate. If we can't communicate, we can rely on the Blue Silver Emperor's endurance to create a chance for the killer move, the King of Hell's Letter, to hit.

Snapped!
Fantasy is beautiful, but reality is cruel. A strong hand stretched out from the sleeve of the robe like lightning, easily blocking Tang San's sudden attack.

"He is fierce but has no murderous intent. He is not motivated by revenge, but is simply laying the groundwork for the future?"

"Smart move, but there's a huge gap between you and me."

With a sigh, before Tang San could make the next move, his other hand stretched out from his sleeve and lightly tapped in the air.

Invisible waves spread from the fingertips to the outside world. Just as the horrified Tang San was about to retreat, his body was hit by the waves.

There was no change process, nor were there any flaws to be discovered. Except for the head which could still move freely, the rest of Tang San's body also faded in color like the world, turning into a motionless three-color stone statue.

"Hu, hu, hu..."

As if it was very difficult, the man who hid his face under the dark blue robe with light gray stripes took a few breaths, and then he said after he recovered: "Calm down, I am not your enemy."

Finding that he had no power to fight back, Tang San could only admit defeat. Observing the enemy in front of him, he asked in a deep voice: "Who are you? What do you want from me? Where is this place?"

"Oh?"

The man in the robe asked three questions in a row, seeming quite surprised: "Why don't you introduce yourself first?"

In his memory, when Tang San faced someone stronger than him, the first sentence he usually said was "Boy/Junior Tang San, may I ask your honorable name, senior" (roughly).

This was the first time he had seen Tang San, who went straight to the point without saying anything.

"That's not necessary."

Tang San shook his head slightly. If the difference in strength wasn't so great, he would have wanted to roll his eyes to show friendliness.

"You can create such a realistic illusion, and put everyone I know except Xiaoyou into the illusion. I don't believe you won't recognize me."

The robed man clapped his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, I do know you."

"But the person I know is not you now."

With a crisp snap of his fingers, Tang San regained control of his body. The robed man pointed at the table and chair that appeared beside him and said, "Sit down."

"time."

Tang San's pupils suddenly shrank, and the guess he least wanted to see became a reality.

"Space is king, time is supreme. Fate is not in the way, and cause and effect are king."

Gu You had repeated this to him countless times. Tang San didn't need to experience it himself. Just from this sentence, he knew how tricky the time ability was.

Not to mention anything else, even if the opponent was defenseless and allowed to be hit by the hidden weapon, the King of Hell's Note, there were only a few breaths between the onset of the poison and the final death, and there were countless opportunities for the robed man to pause.

Even if it's exaggerated.
Tang San didn't dare to think further. Assuming that the man in the robe also possessed the ability to turn back time, he would be invincible by nature.

Seeing the robed man sitting down first, Tang San, knowing that he could not fight against time, could only remain alert. Instinctively, he did not sense the killing intent, and sat on another chair in a posture that was convenient for flipping the table.

"Would you like some water? It doesn't look like it."

Seeing the word "yes" faintly revealed in Tang San's left eye and the word "illness" faintly revealed in his right eye. The robed man put down the kettle in his hand, scratched his head awkwardly, and said: "Well, let's start with your last question."

"Cough cough."

Clearing his throat, the robed man's aura suddenly changed in Tang San's eyes.

Just like the mist in the mountains in the morning, it turned into the heavy steel in the mine. He said in a unique voice: "Welcome to [our] God's Domain, Tang San."

"This place is called the Tower of Time, built with the remnants of collapsed time. It penetrates time, supports space, and is a place to observe and judge everything in the world."

"The supreme sacred timeline takes root here. Every branch of the timeline derives from it and finally converges here, making it convenient for me to observe and judge."

"It's like... like this."

The robed man waved his hand to his side gracefully, and the still "Tang San" and the Shrek Seven Devils who were absorbing the magic grass, along with everything around them, quickly collapsed and turned into golden spots of light floating in the air.

Then the man in the robe squeezed the air with force, and countless points of light gathered together, eventually turning into a path of light as thick as an arm, emitting a soft golden light, sacred and inviolable.

The moment the light path took shape, a heavy aura far heavier than that of the man in the robe filled the air.

The hairs on his head suddenly stood up, not because of the pressure on his body, but because of the pressure on his mind. The sudden heavy pressure made Tang San's breathing quicken a little. Finding that the robed man was concentrating on controlling the light path, Tang San quietly activated the Purple Demon Eye, trying to use the power of seeing through given by the Autumn Water Dew to see through the true face of the light path.

"Woo~"

The next second, Tang San covered his eyes in pain, blood flowed out from between his fingers and dripped onto the smooth ground.

The power of insight that was enough to see through the disguise of a hundred thousand year old soul beast, when it came into contact with the golden light, it melted away like ice and snow encountering fire.

Fortunately, Tang San was more cautious, and noticed something was wrong, and immediately looked away. Otherwise, his Purple Demon Pupil would probably explode directly because he could not withstand the pressure of the light.

The advice that should have been given long ago is belatedly delivered: "See with your eyes, not with your mind."

Discovering that Tang San was so arrogant as to use his spiritual power below the god level to explore the timeline, the robed man couldn't help but laugh: "As expected of you, facing the star memories accumulated over the years and the endless star fantasies, you dare to use your spiritual power to test it."

"The memory of stars accumulated over the years?"

A strong vitality gathered in his palms, and together with the vitality contained in his body, it flowed towards his eyes. With the combination of internal and external, Tang San's eyes were no longer bleeding except for a little bloodshot.

There was nothing wrong with the matter, and Tang San's attention was soon attracted by the robed man's proper noun.

The two ends of the light path in front of me disappeared into the void, and the exact length was unclear. The texture seemed light, but it was entangled with an indescribable sense of heaviness.

It seems that it is not a line, but a long river that never stops flowing.

"Could it be that this is the sacred timeline you mentioned?"

"That's right, Tang San." The robed man's tone became passionate: "Worship, and offer endless praises to your original destiny and attitude."

"The initial gesture?"

Tang San had been forced to learn the skill from Gu You, so he automatically blocked out words he couldn't understand. Adding the "real face" the robed man had mentioned, an extremely horrifying and terrifying conjecture appeared in Tang San's mind.

"Jie Jie Jie."

Tang San's expression suddenly changed, and a friendly and hearty laugh came out from under the hood of the man in the long robe.

"You guessed right. The Tang San you just described as 'hypocritical and incompetent' is truly another you."

"Besides, he is also the most original and real you."

The robed figure pushed towards Tang San with a palm, and the golden light path hit Tang San's forehead directly.

In the blink of an eye, Tang San appeared next to "Tang San" again.

The still time continued to flow forward, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower evolved into the unprecedented Nine Treasures Glazed Tower, the Evil Fire Phoenix transformed into an extremely gorgeous Fire Phoenix, and the voice of the man in the robe came from the void.

"Every different life form faces countless choices in its life."

"Most of them are trivial things, like what to eat for dinner or what to wear to go out today."

"Choosing the wrong dinner might lead to choking, wearing the wrong dress might lead to missing out on a romantic partner. But in the end, these choices don't matter and have little impact on the course of the world."

"But a very small number of choices will directly affect the direction of the world. One wrong step may even cause the entire timeline to collapse."

"The main material of the Time Limit Tower is the time remnants left behind by the collapsed timelines."

"And the sacred timeline you saw is the strongest timeline that I can confirm can continue indefinitely."

The big fool named Tai Long fell down with a bang, and before he touched the ground, everything in front of Tang San froze again.

“For example, here.”

Everything around him quickly retreated, and finally stopped at the moment when "Tang San" knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yu Xiaogang.

"The vast majority of Tang Sans will worship Yu Xiaogang as their master in Notting City."

"Tang San, who did not choose to become Yu Xiaogang's disciple, will step onto another timeline at this moment."

The chaotic snowflakes that occupied the field of vision disappeared in a flash. The other "Tang San" did not become Yu Xiaogang's apprentice, lacked new bedding, and had no reason to have close contact with Xiao Wu.

With the help of teacher Mo Hen, "Tang San" absorbed the hundred-year-old bamboo as his first soul ring. After graduating six years later with a level 28 soul power, he set off to study at another high-level soul master academy, the Botanical Academy.

"And here."

The scene changed again, freezing at the moment when the external soul bone Eight Spider Lance broke out of the back.

"Most Tang Sans can defeat the human-faced demon spider and absorb its spirit ring while searching for Xiao Wu, thus obtaining the external spirit bone Eight Spider Lance."

"Of course, perhaps because of his weak will, Tang San doesn't always succeed."

The chaotic snowflakes that occupied the field of vision reappeared. Another "Tang San" died of bleeding from all seven orifices due to absorbing a spirit ring that exceeded his age. Xiao Wu's grief-stricken cries called the Titan giant ape Er Ming who had not yet left, and massacred the nearby humans and human-faced demon spiders.

"Same here."

The scene changed again, staying at the moment when the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire chose to take the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot.

"After being brought to the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire, most Tang Sans choose to take the magical herbs such as the Eight-Angled Mysterious Ice Grass and the Fiery Apricot."

"The success rate. You know."

After the chaotic snowflakes, the Yin-Yang Eyes of Ice and Fire were peaceful. Tang San, who had taken the two immortal herbs, failed to neutralize the violent power of ice and fire, and his body was lost in the depths of the spring.

After watching the last scene, everything around me returned to the frozen time. Time began to flow, and Tyrone finally came into close contact with the ground.

"Everything you see now is the decision you made on the sacred timeline. It is because of the success of these decisions that the timeline he is in has become the sacred timeline."

A dark blue robe appeared silently beside Tang San, and he whispered softly: "And this is what you should have experienced."

"This is also the answer to your second question. I hope you can lead your timeline back to the embrace of the sacred timeline."

"."

Tang San did not answer, but lowered his head slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Tang San's hesitation was beyond the expectations of the man in the robe. Seeing this, he decided to increase the stakes.

The robed man who knew Tang San's weakness said in a very tempting tone: "You know, I have seen the entire sacred timeline and almost all the timeline tributaries. I can assure you that you on the sacred timeline are the happiest and most secure you."

"Lovers, family, career, power, you have everything you need, and everything will be as you wish."

“.Is that so?” Tang San raised his head, his eyes hidden behind his drooping bangs, staring straight at the man in the long robe.

"To be honest, I find it hard to trust a guy who hides his true intentions."

"Answer me, who are you?"

"Tsk, that's really troublesome."

This Tang San's calmness and difficulty were beyond imagination, and the man in the robe had no choice but to slowly put his hands on both sides of his hood.

"The rebels and the remaining dragons of the Second Age, the initiators and guardian gods behind the Third Age, will also become the promoters of the Fourth Age."

Lifting his hood, the robed man showed Tang San his strange half-dragon, half-human face that he had hidden until now, and smiled with a distorted posture: "My name is Dialga, I am the Dragon of Time born in the Second Era, and I am also the God of Time that continues to the Third Era."

"The God of Time, Dialga!"

(End of this chapter)