The last sigh of the universe dissipated, and Blue Star became a forgotten orphan.
The collapsing star system has drawn mankind into the testing ground of two god-level civilizations. In order to survive, the survivors signed a "zero-sum agreement", betting on the survival of civilization in a twisted parallel copy. Those who pass the level get the fire, and those who fail become the nourishment.
AD 2439, the first year of Zero Sum. Blue Tower launches its final rescue plan, betting all its hopes on a group of players.
When Cen Jiu stepped into the ruins, everyone was trembling, but he remained calm as usual.
When he arrived at the entrance of the village, he met the man named Zhang Qingshan.
He had a smile on his face, gentle and harmless. But Cen Jiu's instinct was warning wildly - in this copy full of monsters, this seemingly harmless person might be the most dangerous hunter.
He didn't know that this wasn't the first time they'd met.
In a timeline where he was buried by his own hands, Zhang Qingshan once watched Commander Cen Jiu sacrifice himself to save everyone. He only left a last letter "Live well" and guarded his home for three years.
Three years is enough for a normal person to go crazy.
He found the most forbidden secret technique of the light cone civilization.
The price is his right eye, the price is his soul, and the price is that the person will completely forget him.
After hearing this, he smiled.
"That's it?"
Timeline restarts. He stood in front of that person again, smiled the most harmless way, and said the most ordinary words.
"Hello, my name is Zhang Qingshan."
——Ajiu, it doesn't matter if you don't remember me.
——This time, I will let you live. No matter what means are used.
When the reverberations of the old world turned into an immortal elegy in the copy, when Cen Jiu once again smiled and walked towards the killing feast called civilization——
He didn't know that there was someone standing behind him, stepping on the corpses of the old timeline, blocking the entire collapsed universe for him.
He didn't even know that the gentle look in that man's eyes was filled with fire that had been burning for three thousand days.
"Go slowly. No one can touch you in this round."
The dark night is endless, and the three must fall to death.
This story has already been told over and over again in the gaps in the timeline.
Intention: Civilization is like fire, swaying brightly; civilization is like a torch, and prosperity is born in time.
On the ruins of the universe, find new life amidst destruction.