The end of the world starts from the global copy

Then he opened his eyes and saw the world for the first time.

With the power of the evil god, the shadow is enough to dig out all the secrets in the saint's soul—even those things she had forgotten.

"stop!"

In the hall of spirits, Lu Ming suddenly opened his mouth, and the shadow stopped the projection.

The picture in mid-air was frozen at the very beginning.

Looking at the light blue pure sky and the dilapidated thatched huts.

Looking at the wrinkled and dirty face of the midwife and the sackcloth and shoes on a tall man, Lu Ming suddenly spoke.

"It's not modern."

Shadow nodded: "At least in terms of technology, the place where this woman was born is incompatible with what we have seen."

"continue."

The screen continues to flow.

More scenes appeared before Lu Ming's eyes.

However, the more he looked at it, the more Lu Ming frowned.

Because this saint was not as expected, born in a small mountain village isolated from the world...

She was born in a city - a place called Skameer.

And this city of Skamai is also the capital of the largest empire in the world - the Yit Empire...

Yes, Empire.

feudal system.

And the level of technology in the Middle Ages...

Without Lu Ming needing to say anything, the shadow quickly skipped over those useless pictures in the middle.

Just like that, Lu Ming watched everything the saint experienced in the first 5 years in 28 minutes...

Until a certain day two years ago.

Meteors fall from the sky, the end of the world is coming!

……

on the screen.

Endless black mist emerged from the sky.Then the black mist fell, like a mighty downpour.

The black mist seeped into the surface, and the crust shifted.

The black mist seeped into the building, so the building collapsed and reassembled into a mega-city of high-rise buildings and cyberpunk that had never been seen before.

The black mist penetrated into the human body, and people's memories were replaced one after another—the saint witnessed it with his own eyes, and her relatives and friends all became strangers.

Even the saint himself is no exception.

Yes……

The black mist also invaded the saint's body and replaced the saint's memory - in the new memory, the saint obtained the use of modern electrical appliances, various modern rules, laws, etc...

However, unlike others, the original memory of the saint has not disappeared. The real and false memories are constantly seeing and seen in the mind of the saint, and finally the real memory prevails!

Words cannot describe the difficulty and pain of this process.

After the pain, the saint ushered in a new life——she found her mission.

Help more people and find "truth".

"stop!"

Lu Ming stopped the memory screen again.

The picture freezes at the moment when the saint is underground and has found the secret stronghold.

Looking at the resolute face of the saint in the picture, Lu Ming concluded: "So, the truth of this dungeon is actually just a simple invasion of evil gods."

"Those black fogs changed everything and forcibly elevated the medieval world to the current cyberpunk world..."

"Then, what is His purpose in doing all this?"

Shadow said: "The memory screen is not finished yet."

Lu Ming nodded: "I know. But I suddenly thought of something..."

"According to the logic in memory, the player's entry time should be two years ago, that is, the time node when the black mist invaded. It is not the current time node when the overall situation has been decided..."

The instance was started at the wrong time.

Looking at Lu Ming who was thinking, Shadow raised a gratified smile, and he suggested, "Continue?"

Lu Ming nodded.

The memory screen continues to play.

And soon, Lu Ming saw the answer to the previous question in the saint's memory.

"help me!"

three months ago.

An inexplicable sound came into the ears of the saint.

The saint woke up from his sleep, but the word "Save me" was still ringing in his ears.

"who are you?"

"I am the world will of this world..."

……

The screen freezes again.

Lu Ming and Shadow frowned and thought, but remained silent.

The will of the world in this dungeon has awakened...

However, in the face of the evil god, the will of the world has no power to resist.

It even has to pin its hopes on a woman who has a little bit of super power and great ambitions, but her essence is not much better than ordinary people.

It's ironic...

'So, the will of the world took the initiative to contact the saint...'

With such a muttering in his heart, the shadow manipulated the memory screen to continue to flow.

Not long after, more information fell into the eyes of Lu Ming and Shadow.

The will of the world briefly explained the coming of the end of the world - of course this is irrelevant, because the saint is the witness of the end of the world.

Then, the will of the world spoke out the way to save it.

"Dedication."

"Give yourself and become one with me."

"This is the only way to resist the last days and the devil."

The screen stops again.

Lu Ming and Shadow looked at each other for a moment, and couldn't help saying in unison: "Is it a joke?"

Even if Lu Ming and Shadow have never done the will of the world, they also know that with the energy level of a saint, even if they dedicate themselves to strengthen the will of the world, they will not solve any problems at all!

This is a fraud!

A high position exists to deceive the saint...

From this, it can be inferred that it is probably not the world will of this world that sends a message to the saint.

"It's the Lord of the Black Mist, most likely it's Him."

This speculation can also be consistent with the fact that the black mist shelters the pure organization.

This point to the core of the problem.

"What is the purpose of the Lord of the Black Mist doing this?"

The screen continues to flow.

But the saint is unwavering in his identity as the "will of the world"—because of despair, he sees everything as hope...even if he is a liar.

"I am willing."

This kind, innocent, determined, and strong woman agreed to the "dedication" without saying a word, even if she wanted to dedicate herself.

"The Will of the World" said.

"very good."

"But now, the time has not come."

"It's not time yet? What does that mean?"

"It means...your heart is still not firm enough."

After speaking, the will of the world fell silent.

This made Lu Ming and Ying Ying confused, and they still couldn't see what the master of the black mist was planning.

And soon...

Time has advanced to the present...

However, the pictures in memory have not stopped!

"Date, look at the date! The date is tomorrow's date!"

On the side, Morente bluffed and said, Lu Ming and Shadow nodded together.

Indeed, the date in my memory has come to tomorrow...

But the memory screen has not stopped.

Soon, three days later, the black mist launched a siege on the Purists.

The organization of pure people created by the saints with great difficulty, suffered no casualties under the suppression of the city police.

The saint resisted and failed... Under the escort of his subordinates, the saint escaped from the secret base and wandered the streets like a walking corpse.

Until more than ten days later.

Back in time...

And the saint, with the previous memory, returned to fifteen days ago.

Panic, joy, or doubt, luck, fear?

The expressions of the saints are colorful...and everything finally turned into a question of the "will of the world".

"Did you do this?"

"It's not... that Demon King did it."

"But...I...but..."

The saint muttered and could not speak.

At the end of the last time, the saint has clearly understood the weakness of the pure organization and the strength of the black mist - resistance is doomed to be futile...

And the incident of going back in time encountered at this moment made the saint feel deeply about the strength of the enemy.

"Dedication..."

"World Will" only came from these two words.

The saint couldn't help being stunned, he didn't understand what the word dedication had to do with the current situation...

Until the "Will of the World" spoke.

"The Demon King's technique of turning back time is prepared for me."

"To be honest, our battle has reached the present, and the winner is about to be decided."

"And I am about to perish."