Star Pulse Covenant

The universe is sliding into the abyss of heat death. The iron-core civilization clings to absolute order and freezes into an ice ball, and its "shadow erosion" is like cancer cells swallowing stars. In a desperate situation, human beings dug out the star network in Sanxingdui - the first "neighbor" that can connect the entire universe and be awakened is the iron core clan that wants to lock everything into eternal stillness. What's even more terrible is that the ancient afterimage warned: "Shadow erosion is just an appetizer, there are 'roots of imbalance' in higher dimensions, and they are reverberating in the dimension of world creation and destruction!" A group of atypical saviors carry their destiny: Zha Wenwen clutches the three-heart totem, but is always led astray by his teammates - Zhao Xiuxiu carries the bronze mortise and tenon to piece together the dimensional fragments, and fills the universe to level the hot pot; Hua Duoduo's serum purifies logical contamination, and also worries about the bottom of the pot not being too spicy; Da Vinci complained: "The salvation plan is more abstract than my flying manuscript!" They don't have a Star Destroyer, so they only dare to sign the "Star Pulse Covenant": no matter "who deserves to live", they only decide "how to live together" - to save the Iron Core clan and risk themselves to survive the Heat Death, to allow the Shadow Corruption to become a public enemy, to help the Star Wings repair the ship and let the tide release half of the energy sea. The boundaries of kindness, standards of tolerance, and cost of survival are like walking on a cliff every time. The high-dimensional crack swallowed the third reconnaissance ship. Cha Wenwen pressed the draft convention to the edge of the boiling hot pot, letting the high-dimensional cracks emit sparks on the edge of the pot. "The price?" She watched Zhao Xiuxiu using mortise and tenon to hold the space-time fragments together, and chuckled: "Let's wait until the pot of soup boils until the universe restarts!" No one noticed that the source of shadow erosion that destroyed the world and the three-heart totem in her palm were fatally similar...