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Kara opened her eyes.

She wiped the corners of her eyes and found tears that had not yet dried up.

Ah...it turns out that I still have the ability to cry, my tears have not dried up, and my heart has not completely died.

Kara turned to the floor-to-ceiling window in the distance. She saw that the purple sky was burning, and the universe would never stop. It seemed to spread all its anger on Argo City, a desperate place that could not escape the judgment of destruction.

Zor-El's protective shield cannot stop this power. Over time, the storms in the universe will weaken the protective shield. Kara knew that one day, the protective shield would be shattered, those lead plates would be shattered as meteors and flames fell, and the radiation would come back, taking away what was left of life.

Kara stopped praying. What she was thinking about most now was the past. Time with my mother, time at school, time running on the lawn on a bright sunny afternoon. Kara replayed these beautiful memories in her mind again and again, as if she was playing a game from her childhood. She still remembered that her father and Uncle Jor-El were arguing fiercely about academic issues. Then he lay down next to his cousin Ka-El's swaddling clothes and pinched his chubby little face.

Kara started counting down.

She imagined that she could create a paradise of her own. She hoped that she would not grow up. She hoped that all the beautiful memories would be sealed on the green grass, surrounding the giant tree with red and blue leaves.

Kara believed in magic, and she imagined that she would use that strange magic to pull away time, reshape time, and fill it into a crystal ball, where there would be eternity.

When Kara counted down to "three", her memory was shattered. The tragedy of Krypton's destruction penetrated through the cracks. Blood and death gradually replaced all the good things. Kara saw a man whose stomach was cut open by broken steel bars. While begging Kara to help him stuff his intestines back; she saw a woman running out of the house with her child, but fell into the abyss when the earth opened; she saw her neighbor's house being burned by fire, and she saw the spaceship and vehicle from Like a meteor in the sky, it plunged into the terrifying lava pouring out of the ground...

Kara covered her face, she couldn't deceive herself, she wanted to always be an innocent little girl, but she couldn't always be like this.

"Kara..." A big hand fell on Kara's shoulder, and her father Zo-El's voice was as calm and calm as ever.

"We're all going to die here, right?" Kara asked in a trembling voice.

"No." Zor-El replied without thinking.

"This is a lie!" Kara raised her head. She looked at her father's calm face. She didn't know why his father was always so calm and composed. It was clear that Krypton was destroyed and the entire planet was torn apart. , and Argo City is just a small surviving fragment.

Everyone obviously knows the inevitable tragic outcome.

"Not everyone." Zor-El looked at Kara and his daughter calmly, "I used the remaining lead materials to build a rocket. Do you remember the rocket plan your ridiculous uncle mentioned? But Now, we only have room for one person, and I have set up the rocket's system so that it will find a habitable planet millions of light years away..."

"What does this mean, father?" Kara stared at Zor-El. She actually knew what her father meant. "We, all of us can..."

Zor-El glanced at Kara silently, then shook his head, "That's impossible, Kara. It can only take away one person, and that's you, my daughter."

"No." Kara kept shaking her head, "Mom is here, and you are here too. I will not leave you behind..."

"Everyone is mortal, Kara." Zor-El stroked Kara's golden curls, his eyes reflecting his daughter's face, "Argo City will be destroyed, I will die, everyone will die, but you will live. Come down."

"That's why I don't want to leave! Why me?" Kara cried.

"Because you are my daughter, my little girl." Zor-El smiled, and Kara finally realized that his father was much older, and she finally knew how much pain her father had hidden in order to support this. How much pressure did he bear in order to bring hope to Argo City in despair.

"I am no longer a child, father." Kara held Zor-El's hand that should not be full of scars. "I have witnessed too many deaths. I cannot be a child anymore."

"Tomorrow will eventually come. Yes, it is not far away. You will experience more, see more, you will become a woman, and you will have your own family and children." Zor-El looked at Kara tenderly. , "Looking back at the past, you may remember your mother and me, you may remember your hometown of Krypton, you may remember these pains, these horrific experiences. But you will also remember those beautiful moments, I think The point is, Kara, no matter where you are, no matter where you go, no matter how much you go through, you will always... always be my little girl."

Tears welled up in Kara's eyes, and the emotions that had been suppressed for a long time surged like a flood. She threw herself into her father's arms and cried bitterly.

"Fourteen years will pass soon." Zor-El put his chin on Kara's hair and said softly, "The dawn will eventually come. You will have a future, a future that belongs to you."

……

Chen Yu was calculating in the Quantum Archives. He broke his promise. He should not interfere with the trajectory of the universe, but Constantine's previous words made him find a reason to do so.

Time is disappearing, both in the past and in the future.

The distorted and reshaped Xitar people have become time-gnawing locusts, squeezing time and space. This is a more terrifying threat than the "Wild Hunt", and the new sky blood layer is now useless, an extremely powerful force The power is drawing out the energy contained there, and the void will be released.

No more metaphors, this is a race against time.

This is not arrogance, this is not cold-blooded manipulation, this is defiance.

Chen Yu looked for the angle he needed and calculated every step of folding time and space. This was a puzzle, or in other words, an endgame.

The endgame left behind by the Batman of this universe.

What Chen Yu has to do is to complete this endgame and pull the Spiral Castle into the current time and space before the enemy discovers it. This will allow the future that should have disappeared in the multiverse to return, and will also allow the past to temporarily stay.

The Spiral Castle will overlap with the Singularity, and it will become an unknown existence that is no longer controlled by fate, and both the past and the future will cycle outside of it.

Chen Yu believed that a door could even be opened from within the Spiral Castle, but the key to that door was not in his hand.

Calculation completed.

Chen Yu temporarily returned to normal time and space. He looked at Constantine and nodded, "Let's start, Isabella, use magic to create a powerful energy confluence, and then detonate it."

Chen Yu looked at Tim again, "You are the source of magic, Tim, a natural channel that can bypass the gods and directly connect to the essence of magic. You will be the controller who detonates this energy confluence. This time, there is no need to Be careful and release all your power."

"Wow! Like, like an atomic bomb?" Tim asked excitedly but suspiciously.

"To be more powerful, think of it as an experiment to recreate Genesis, Tim." Chen Yu said with a smile, "But this experiment cannot fail."

"Yes, sir!" Tim gave an exaggerated salute.

The quantum skin on Chen Yu's body once again emitted a faint blue light.

Yes, maybe the key is not in my hands for the time being.

Chen Yu returned to the Quantum Archives. He looked at the countless marked time and space and stretched out his hands.

But I will make it my key.