I, Dark Tiga, have been sleeping for 30 million years at the beginning

“Here!”

Zhang Mo came here and looked at this place with complicated eyes.

In front of him was boundless darkness and the runes formed by the rules of darkness.

This was exactly the overlapping universe that had caused him to feel palpitations in the first place.

He did not choose to enter because of the sense of crisis he felt when he approached.

Instead, he used the dark rules to block this place.

There was a huge purple crack in the darkness.

The crack was filled with a furious aura and the tyrannical force of rules.

He could naturally recognize that it was torn out by brute force.

As for who?

No need to guess!

He shook his head, dispelled the mixed thoughts, and stopped paying attention to this place.

There's no one coming around here anyway.

Those who are too weak cannot get close, and those who can get close will be scared away by the strong pressure and evil aura.

Of course, there are also some stupid and stubborn people.

There were several corpses floating not far away.

He withdrew his gaze. He had no intention of going in there for the time being anyway.

He was just passing by.

There's no point in going in, it's just a waste of life.

And he was almost ready.

In his hand was a small ball of light.

Looking closely, there is an Ultra Medal in the center of the light ball, the Ultra Medal of Light Tiga.

That’s right, this is exactly what Zhang Mo took back from Gagula.

Of course, it was exchanged for another Tiga Medal.

After Haruki was teased by Nelonga while driving Sevenger, he found Gagar and took back the medal.

I originally thought that this medal was a fragment of memory.

Who knows if this is just energy escaping from somewhere and being captured to create the medal.

But just one ray of energy is enough.

This energy was enough for him to track down the source.

So he happily embarked on the journey of searching for memory fragments.

He glanced at the Ultra Medal in his hand.

To be honest, he didn't really think that this fragment could provide him with any useful information.

His persistent search for the memory fragments of these two time periods was just to give himself an explanation and psychological comfort.

Of course, it's also a small delay.

"Haha, memory fragments!"

Zhang Mo shook his head.

"Now that the small system has left, I'll deal with the overall situation. After that, I'll tell Aix and the others about some things. It's time for me to leave."

Zhang Mo murmured.

"Wait, system!"

Zhang Mo frowned.

Why did he ignore this node in the system?

According to his personality, he didn't believe that he would not leave something on the system.

As for what they said, because we are family, the system will not hold back any tricks.

Don't be funny, that period of time was most likely caused by time and space distortion back to the past for some reason.

By that time, his emotions had probably already been lost.

In addition, we learned earlier that he had lost his memory when he went back 30 million years ago.

Just follow your feeling.

There is nothing he can't do in his heartless and memoryless state!

"hehe!"

Zhang Mo laughed at himself.

Now, while his emotions have not completely subsided, he has already taken advantage of many people.

There are certain arrangements that are shocking to see.

Even one improper handling will be an absolute disaster for the universe!

"It seems that now there is not only this memory fragment, but also a memory fragment from 30 million years ago."

"The system was created during the great war between Tiga and Noah!"

"Then I should go back to that time period."

"We need to see what I have left on the system."

"The system itself should not know!"

Zhang Mo was in deep thought. He knew his character very well.

The system will not and cannot be made aware of anything.

"Why did I overlook this point in the system before?"

Zhang Mo murmured, he didn't believe that he really had a bad memory.

It's just something I usually say as a joke.

"Did I do that?"

"If that's the case, it means that I will most likely not be able to use the methods left on the system."

Zhang Mo frowned slightly and returned to the original question.

How many other time and space versions of him are there on this timeline?

What are each of the methods he arranged?

He knew very well that there could not be only one.

From the system perspective, it is very likely that the first person does not have a system.

The most important function of the system is early guidance.

And this part of his small system is relatively complete.

It is very likely that his system was not perfect in the second generation, so his system should have had a reference when it was created.

Even if the memory disappears, there will be a vague impression that will be subconsciously improved.

"But if I want to know how many there are, I'm afraid I can only wait until I take action against Him!"

Zhang Mo murmured, although he really wanted to know.

"But there is still one question, how did I fail in other timelines?"

"Could it be that the other me was assimilated by the universe?"

There was a hint of gloom between Zhang Mo's brows.

The most effective, easiest and least likely way to deal with outsiders within the universe is to assimilate them.

Once assimilated, one will be completely bound.

It sounds like those so-called time travelers are complaining about everything.

Sounds awesome!

Just a dog that is always on a leash.

The most important thing is that dogs can't detect it at all.

The origin of thinking consciousness constantly leans towards the vast universe in which it exists.

It's called selfless dedication.

It is obvious that many time travelers are extremely selfish at the beginning.

“Assimilate this question.”

"Since I can sense it, then others should be able to sense it too!"

"Either they didn't realize they were being assimilated, or they were assimilated voluntarily!"

"But voluntarily?"

"for what?"

Zhang Mo fell into deep thought.

What is his inseparable attachment in this universe?

Camilla?

Small system?

Probably not, he had already planned the future of Camilla and the small system.

And in the end, it must be a happy ending for them.

This was planned long ago.

Although this ending doesn't include him.

Zhang Mo's gaze fell on the other him in the spiritual space for a moment.

But it doesn't affect anything.

What else?

It’s gone!

If it's not an inseparable concern, then what's the reason?

"and many more?"

"In that case, the choices made by other me should also be different from mine!"

Zhang Mo frowned. He didn’t understand what could make him willingly be assimilated.

You have to know his feelings about the worlds and the separation...

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.

He must have been overthinking it. After all, all this was just his guess.

Then his eyes fell on the Ultra Medal in his hand.

"Why think so much? It just adds to your troubles~"

"Let's go look for memory fragments!"

Activating the Ultra Medal in his hand, a subtle energy wave extended into the distance.

Zhang Mo took a step forward and his figure twisted and disappeared here in an instant.