357: The power of ocean tears

Just as Fuji's voice fell.

The entire world fell into a pause.

"No, what do we do now?"

"We were only one time away, how could such a serious mishap occur?"

After seeing this scene, anxiety appeared on the faces of many figures.

"How about we just forget about 'End'? Any of us will do; we can delete our memories and go again."

"It's useless. Have you forgotten? This time of his will affect the next time. How can we start over?"

Listening to the conversation of the others, one of them looked increasingly confused and couldn't help asking:

"I don't quite understand."

"Why are you all reacting so strongly?"

After this figure finished asking, the other figures patted his shoulder.

"You're from the last time, right?"

"Um... in your words, yes."

"Come to think of it, can you explain to me what is going on here now?"

"Why... are there so many of me?"

The confused figure raised his hand and pointed at the crowd in front of him.

Without exception, except for their clothing and style, they looked almost identical.

They all had Liu Yan's face.

However, on their faces, there were no signature three scars.

Hearing this answer, the other Liu Yans nodded.

"Newcomer, that's normal."

"Let me explain it simply, and you'll know how bad the current situation is."

One of the Long-Haired Liu Yans spoke in a deep voice, then pulled out a cigarette from somewhere.

"I'll ask you first, do you think Hafke is that hard to defeat?"

After Long-Haired Liu Yan asked back, the Newcomer Liu Yan frowned.

"Just get to the damn point."

As soon as these words came out, many Liu Yans were stunned on the spot, and Long-Haired Liu Yan was completely dumbfounded.

After a while, Newcomer Liu Yan rubbed his forehead and said apologetically:

"Sorry, aftereffects."

Seeing this, Long-Haired Liu Yan glanced at him helplessly, but didn't dwell on it.

"Geez, you all blame it on aftereffects. I don't know when it started, but everyone's temper has been getting worse and worse."

"If I just got to the point, you wouldn't understand it at all, so be patient."

After Long-Haired Liu Yan finished speaking, Newcomer Liu Yan nodded slightly.

Seeing this, Long-Haired Liu Yan continued:

"From the time you returned to the first world until now, how many brothers and close friends have you witnessed dying? How many times have you watched them die helplessly?"

"It's like that every single time."

"So, you currently have a lot of energy from the tear of the ocean in your hands."

"Yes."

"Okay, let me tell you now, the tear of the ocean in each of our hands..."

"The energy is enough to restart a world and rewrite it."

Hearing what Long-Haired Liu Yan said, Newcomer Liu Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he said with a trembling voice:

"So, I can save them..."

Long-Haired Liu Yan nodded.

"You can save the people of one world, and we can save the rest of the worlds."

"But that's where the problem lies."

"The one you just saw is the last one; we call him 'End'."

"We can restart enough worlds now, but without his, there will definitely be one world that cannot be restarted."

"But every world has people we cherish and care about."

"Would you choose to abandon the people of any world?"

"Even if you were willing, they wouldn't be."

As he said this, Long-Haired Liu Yan pointed to the other Liu Yans.

"Back to the original question."

"Is Hafke impossible to defeat? No, it's not."

"As long as Cai Fuji was allowed to pilot the interstellar battleship just now, not to mention completely ending Hafke, it would at least cause heavy damage to Hafke."

"And for 'End' to use the tear of the ocean from just now to completely destroy Hafke, it's no different from using a cannon to kill a mosquito."

"But the result would only be a pyrrhic victory."

Newcomer Liu Yan nodded after listening.

"So, in my time, when Demulan was seduced by Shen Cangsheng and almost paralyzed Hafke from the inside, that was also messed up by you guys?"

Long-Haired Liu Yan couldn't help rolling his eyes, then nodded in agreement.

"Winning is actually losing."

"Losing is the real victory..."

"Every time before this... you lost on purpose?"

"Yes, but not by ourselves on purpose, but by the 'us' from before."

"This feeling is really annoying."

After getting confirmation from Long-Haired Liu Yan, Newcomer Liu Yan's eyes gradually widened.

Only then did he realize why the other "selves" reacted so strongly when they saw the self from just now.

That is, "End," bringing the quantum storage back to the past.

Bringing quantum storage, along with overpowered strength, back to the past.

Using modern weapons to fight the soldiers of the past?

Isn't this just a father beating his son?

Seeing Newcomer Liu Yan's reaction, Long-Haired Liu Yan nodded.

"You've realized it?"

"He disappeared too suddenly, without any warning."

"The good news is that he has amnesia, which makes it easier to accumulate energy."

"The bad news is that his quantum storage and abilities were all taken back with him."

"If he goes back, he'll just steamroll everything, and the tear of the ocean won't be able to accumulate a damn bit of energy."

"And everything he does will affect the subsequent worlds."

"Just like how your time affected his time."

"In other words, even if we don't treat him as 'End', no matter how much time we waste, we won't be able to let the next time accumulate enough energy for the tear of the ocean."

"Because in the next world, Hafke simply won't appear."

After Long-Haired Liu Yan finished speaking, he took a deep drag on his cigarette.

On the other hand, after listening, Newcomer Liu Yan only felt his head was a mess.

No wonder the other party couldn't get straight to the point.

Just from what the other party just said, he felt a large amount of unreasonable information.

"I have a few more questions."

"Ask away." Long-Haired Liu Yan nodded.

"If he goes back to the past and directly solves Hafke."

"Then the subsequent worlds won't be invaded by Hafke."

"Doesn't that also mean that all worlds will return to their past order?"

"So do we need to go through all this trouble?"

Hearing Newcomer Liu Yan's question, Long-Haired Liu Yan shook his head and smiled.

"I asked this question before too."

"This has to do with the power of the tear of the ocean."

"The tear of the ocean is powerful beyond your imagination."

"Since it was created by the heart of africa, it essentially still revolves around the cost exchange of the heart of africa."

"But the difference is that the tear of the ocean changes this cost into a concept."

"Losing loved ones, losing cherished people, losing important people."

"These will all accumulate energy for the tear of the ocean."

"And the use of the tear of the ocean consumes an equal amount of energy; this point is similar to the heart of africa."

"This is not the powerful point of the tear of the ocean."

"The most powerful part of the tear of the ocean is that it breaks the conservation of energy."

"Triggering the tear of the ocean allows you to experience it again, lose it again, and acquire energy again."

"For example, right now, you only need to use the heart of africa to lose your memory as a price."

"And you can once again acquire energy for your tear of the ocean."

When Long-Haired Liu Yan said this, he took a puff of his cigarette and waited quietly for Newcomer Liu Yan's reaction.

Seeing this, Newcomer Liu Yan's mouth gradually opened wide, finally forming an 'O' shape.

"In other words, theoretically, once the tear of the ocean completes its first charge, it represents infinity from then on?"

Long-Haired Liu Yan looked at Newcomer Liu Yan with appreciation.

"As expected of 'me', very smart."

"One of the powers of the tear of the ocean is a wish that disguisedly accumulates cost, and the other is 'infinity'."

Newcomer Liu Yan tried his best to sort out the information in his mind, and then asked another question:

"Wait."

"If what you said is true."

"Then..."

Newcomer Liu Yan looked around.

"Where is the first person? Why doesn't he just repeatedly farm energy for the tear of the ocean?"

Facing this question, the corners of Long-Haired Liu Yan's mouth curled up slightly.

"Where do you think we came from?"