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Chapter 1353 Chapter Five·“The world doesn’t need a living savior.”

The process went very smoothly, and people fled in pain under the red sun.

As the red sun set, hot magma gushed out, and the mountains and rivers were evaporated. People fled around like ants, their eyes filled with helplessness and despair.

The Lord of the End of All Things watched all this coldly, without wavering or showing any mercy.

Indeed, no higher-dimensional life came out to stop Him.

——What stopped Him was a 19-year-old young life.

Under the red sun, the sky is full of rosy clouds.

The flames of destruction raged. People's screams mixed with the explosions and fireworks, and the afterglow of the flames reflected people's desperate faces.

——But there was a purple-haired young man who went against the crowd.

As if imitating the behavior of a protagonist in a piece of literature, the purple-haired young man stood under the burning red sun of Lovasa, raised his head, looked at the blazing sky, and shouted loudly:

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"——Destroyer of the Starry Sky, I am Si Que Olivers, a native of Rovasha, and I request to speak with you!"

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The Lord of the End of All Things lowered his gaze.

No one had ever talked to Him like this.

The purple-haired young man went upstream alone.

"…Is this man crazy?" People screamed when they saw Si Que's actions.

"…I know this man. He is a writer. He is a madman!"

"...Hahaha, crazy, crazy...Everyone will die!!"

Si Que still looked at the sky, not caring about the criticism from others.

"——Destroyer of the starry sky, listen carefully." Si Que held up five fingers, which were already cracked from being burned:
"--Five sentences, and I will make you stop the red sun."

The Lord of the End of All Things was too lazy to pay attention to him. In his eyes, this person was as small as an ant.

...Five sentences? Who does this person think he is? He is just a tiny ant, yet he is so arrogant.

In the past, the Lord of the End of All Things had encountered some such arrogant people, but they all died, and this person would be no exception.

He looked at this person calmly.

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"——I know that it must be because Rovasha broke the rules that destruction was befallen her." The first sentence.

Si Que pressed the first finger.

"--Listen carefully, I have read the 'time and space records' of hundreds of civilizations, and they are all stored in my mind. If I die, the last traces of these hundreds of civilizations will also disappear." The second sentence.

Si Que pressed down his second finger, and the flames crackled and burned on his body.

"——If I write down all the 'space-time records' of the hundreds of civilizations in my mind, the rate at which their entropy decreases will definitely exceed the rate at which Lovasa's entropy increases." The third sentence.

The flames climbed up the ends of Si Que's long hair, and the bright color gradually turned into ash.

"——I am willing to write down everything in my mind and give it to you. In return, you must let Rovasha go!" The fourth sentence.

Si Que pressed down the fourth finger, and his whole body was gradually enveloped in fire.

His voice became hoarse, his throat was charred, and the intense burning pain made him utter the last words intermittently:

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"——If you have any intention of negotiating with me, please stop lowering the red sun!"

The fifth sentence.

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still.

The world seemed to stand still.

In front of people's astonished eyes, the red sun actually slowly disappeared. The blazing red light turned into a faint afterglow, and finally dissipated into the dark curtain.

The red sun on the horizon was swallowed up by the deep night, leaving only the long darkness and cold silence between heaven and earth.

"Shh!"

Suddenly, a pair of vast and boundless emerald green eyes opened above the bright and hot sky, spanning the vast world, like a clear spring in the chaos.

His eyes stared coldly at everyone, as if everyone under his eyelids were ants.

The appearance of the pupil shocked the whole world in an instant. Everyone was stunned by this scene and held their breath.

The Lord of the End of All Things has no form. He turned into a pair of pupils so that Si Que could see Him.

"..."

He admitted that Si Que's words made him hesitate.

If He had no thoughts, then no matter what temptations Si Que threw, He would not hesitate to bring down destruction. But with thoughts, it means that there is a balance, and He began to consider Si Que's words.

Amid the panicked crowd, the purple-haired young man walked against the flow. In this doomsday, his golden eyes were filled with calmness.

The ground was littered with burnt corpses, and all living beings stared at the purple-haired young man in surprise, not understanding why his short words to the sky could pause the end of the world.

The purple-haired young man held his head high, with his hair flying in the air.

"There are three doubts in your words." The Lord of the End of All Things said calmly: "If you can't answer any of them, I will kill you immediately."

"Please speak." Si Que said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

His skin was all blood red and burnt black, no different from most of the miserable people. But his eyes were pure, without a trace of fear.

His voice was very hoarse, the burn had hurt his throat.

But even though it sounded like the sound of a broken bellows, it became the only sound in this world.

No one dared to speak at this time.

——Only him, only him.

"You are just a tiny life. Where do the hundreds of time and space recorders you mentioned come from?" said the Lord of the End of All Things.

"I am friends with the World Tree. The World Tree taught me how to perceive the time and space records in the universe. My spirituality is very high. Through spiritual resonance, I have perceived and read more than hundreds of time and space records. I can share them with you." Si Que said calmly.

If the Lord of the End of All Things had not been free of shock, He would have been terrified by now.

——Hundreds of books!? Are they all perceived by myself?
The universe is extremely large, and space-time recorders float in the universe like tiny dust. Some high-dimensional records may not be found even after hundreds of years.

"...You sensed hundreds of books by yourself?" asked the Lord of the End of All Things.

"No, it's not just me." Si Que shook his head: "There are many ancestors. I'm just the one who senses the most."

"The second question is, how are you going to give me these time and space records? Aren't you afraid that I will destroy you once I get them?" said the Lord of the End of All Things.

Si Que smiled and said, "Have you heard the story of One Thousand and One Nights?"

The Lord of the End of All Things understood what Si Que meant: "You mean..."

Si Que said: "In my mind, there are 133 time and space records. Every 100 years, I will tell you one. Even if you want to destroy Luowasha, you have to wait at least 13300 years. By then, I will definitely have found a way to fight you."

His words revealed great pride.

“…Judging from your appearance, you should be from the magpie tribe. You are just a short-lived species. How can you guarantee that you will live beyond 13300 years?” said the Lord of the End of All Things.

Si Que took off his hat and said with a smile: "I forgot to say that I have recently transformed into a witch clan and upgraded to an immortal species. Now I am a dual race of the magpie clan and the witch clan. If it weren't for Yu Yu, I wouldn't end my life, so you can rest assured."

Lord of the End of All Things: "...Okay. You must first give me 10 space-time records as proof."

Si Que: "Okay, just consider it as a down payment."

After the transaction was concluded, the Lord of the End of All Things gave Si Que a complicated look.

“But if the rate of increase of Rovasha’s entropy accelerates further, to the point where it exceeds the rate of decrease of entropy of more than a hundred space-time recorders, then I will still destroy you.” said the Lord of the End of All Things.

Si Que curved his eyebrows and said, "Yes. Entropy increase cannot be reversed. So the day when you destroy us will come sooner or later."

The Lord of the End of All Things did not expect that he saw it so clearly: "That's right. Even if you slowly give me more than a hundred space-time records, it will only be a slow death."

Si Que smiled and said, "It's okay. I'll try my best to solve it."

The Lord of the End of All Things found this ridiculous. How could such a thing be solved? Unless Si Que killed all the people who created the chaos, erased the chaotic and disordered parts of the world, and changed the underlying logic of Luowasha into a single orderly world, otherwise, entropy would only increase faster and faster.

But changing the whole world is easier said than done. It's harder than killing everyone.

Moreover, Si Que is only a 19-year-old young life, not even a god. How can he change the entire Luowasha?
He was so weak that the higher races alone could easily kill him.

The Lord of the End of All Things said: "You can tell me how you want to change."

Si Que spread his hands and smiled:

"I am currently studying the concept of 'space-time recorder':"

"【When a life form's status is high enough, or for other special reasons, the traces left by the individual in the long river of cosmic time will quietly form a "space-time recorder". It will record the individual's birth, experience, and death in real time.】"

"[Once a 'space-time recorder' appears, there is no sign and it often floats among the stars in the universe, like a piece of cosmic garbage that is invisible to the naked eye.]"

"I'm curious about how this thing was formed in the universe. Since its function is to slow down the increase in entropy in the universe, if we can imitate it and create something similar in Rovatha, we can slow down the increase in entropy in Rovatha."

The Lord of the End of All Things said: "It's a good idea, but it's hard to realize."

Si Que smiled:

"How will you know if you don't try?"

"If I succeed one day, I plan to name the imitation product 'Drama Memory Lens'."

"Just like the universe will automatically generate a 'space-time recorder', one day in the future, Luo Vasha will also automatically generate a 'dramatic memory lens'."

"If the 'space-time recorder' can slow down the entropy increase of the universe, then the 'dramatic memory lens' can slow down the entropy increase of Rovasha."

"I look forward to the moment when the concept of 'Drama Memory Lens' actually appears in Luo Vasha."

After hearing this, the Lord of the End of All Things felt that Si Que was too arrogant. He actually wanted to imitate the space-time recorder? Impossible.

"...Okay, I will erase your memories of me." The Lord of the End of All Things said. Since He did not intend to destroy Luowasha for the time being, His existence could not be exposed.

"Go ahead." Si Que nodded.

Afterwards, after communicating with the World Tree, the World Tree helped erase everyone's memory of the Lord of the End of All Things, and people's memories stayed at the moment when the red sun descended.

In people’s memory, the next moment, the red sun disappeared inexplicably.

All they saw was a purple-haired young man with burns all over his body, standing quietly under the gradually disappearing red sun.

His purple hair fluttered in the wind, his shoulders were bathed in bright light, and his golden eyes held a story that could save the entire world.

The keeper of 133 stories, the interlocutor of higher dimensions, the world's compensator, the creator who will watch over Rovasha for 12300 years - Si Que Olivers. This year, he was only 19 years old.

"It's him……"

The people who survived the disaster spoke tremblingly, their eyes full of confusion and bewilderment:
"...Red Sun disappeared. Was it him who saved us..."

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In fact, Si Que had not originally intended to extend Luo Vasa's life.

He originally planned to exchange the more than one hundred time and space records in his brain for the Lord of the End of All Things to help him upgrade his dimension.

But when he saw the magpie brooch that Siyi gave him, he changed his mind temporarily.

...He won't upgrade his dimension anymore, let's save Luo Vasa instead.

That night, he had a dream.

The Lord of the End of All Things came to him in his dream and talked to him.

"You are the most special life I have ever seen, Si Que Olivers."

"Thank you for the compliment." Si Que treated the Lord of the End of All Things to a bag of French fries.

The two people sat in a dream of nothingness, crunching French fries, as if they had completely forgotten the huge difference in the essence of their lives.

"However, you must remember that if one day the rate of increase in the entropy of Rovasha exceeds the benefits you can bring me, I will still destroy you, and the Red Sun will descend once again."

"Please."

"When that happens, whether it's triggering a demonic crisis or disrupting the narrative anchor... I will do everything I can to destroy you."

"Please."

"You are so selfless and brave that you are willing to give up your chance to ascend to a higher dimension to save Luowasha. I admire you. No matter how many stories I have read, great saviors like you will always shine."

"...Ah, did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstand?"

The purple-haired young man tossed the quill in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness, but he never looked at the wounded human, but focused on the quill in his hand:

"I just feel like... if people are all dead, where are my inspirations going to come from?"

“I am wandering alone in the universe. Who will read the books I wrote?”

"It would be terrible if no one reads my interesting writings."

"So, no matter what, I will protect them."

"During this whole process of saving the world... I will definitely be able to collect a lot of material and complete a very epic novel..."

This was the first time that the Lord of the End of All Things felt that there was a living being with an inhuman feeling that was stronger than his.

He finally understood why people at that time said Si Que was a lunatic.

……madman.

...He is indeed a madman.

He has no love for the world at all, as if everything is his words.

"But you are an interesting lunatic!" The Lord of the End of All Things imitated human laughter and laughed out loud.

“Hahahaha…” Si Que laughed along with Him.

They were like two monsters laughing at the end of the world.

Before the destruction of nothingness, before the sword of Damocles that is doomed to fall,
——The young man laughed out loud.

Like a nightingale singing on a branch, like a crow eating French fries on the dock, like a lively magpie.

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Magpie Olivers.

Secret keeper, narrator, protagonist, creator.

A madman.

But he is a madman that even higher-dimensional beings stay away from.

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——The high-spirited 19-year-old young man does not know that what awaits him will be ten thousand years of silence and loneliness.

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"[…That morning, the ground was covered with fallen leaves,]

"Neither road was polluted by footsteps.

"Ah, leave a path for us to see each other some other day...!"

"But I know the path goes on and on without end,

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to return."

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to return...!"

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【Reading of the "Lord of the End of All Things" drama memory lens has been completed.】

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Su Mingan opened his eyes.

Shenming An tilted his head and looked at him.