478: It did not appear to be coming.

From Fuji's perspective, it was almost like a scene change; the entire world changed its appearance accordingly.

The buildings under his feet also returned to the look they had in his original memories.

Those sci-fi, somewhat cold buildings and facilities no longer existed.

And in front of him, the people who were originally phantoms also disappeared.

Instead, they were now in their mortal flesh-and-blood forms, looking at their own hands in astonishment.

"Iron Egg... regarding their memories..." Fuji looked at Liu Yan with some concern.

Regardless, Fuji did not want them to remember those bad memories.

If they continued to misunderstand him, they would inevitably become strangers in the future.

But if they changed their minds, their hearts would be filled with guilt.

In the end, it wasn't that Fuji didn't trust Liu Yan that led to the subsequent series of events.

Rather, it was precisely because Fuji was the only one with the ability to resurrect the others.

Even if the method wasn't exactly honorable.

But the result was that Fuji saved everyone.

And it wasn't that he hadn't considered that Liu Yan might have had some plan.

But the problem was, in the Final World, Fuji waited for ten years without seeing Liu Yan.

And in the process of traversing time and space, he happened to see Liu Yan getting along well with Jacob.

Anyone in his position would find that unacceptable.

And as for the others, the information gap meant they didn't know about these things.

Often, misunderstandings are precisely caused by information gaps.

"You don't need to worry about the memory part."

"After I disappear, I will save the memories of what happened to you for them."

"If they are able to accept it in the future, or want to face this memory, I will return it to them at any time."

Hearing Liu Yan's assurance, Fuji nodded with relief.

Now that everything was a foregone conclusion, Fuji didn't want to argue about this matter with his former Brothers.

"What about you, on your end..." Liu Yan looked at Fuji inquiringly.

Although it was for various reasons, Fuji had indeed pursued and hunted Liu Yan bitterly for a million years.

The result was certainly good, but Fuji hadn't known that at the time.

Fuji shook his head.

"My memories aren't necessary; if needed, I can delete them myself at any time."

"Good."

Liu Yan didn't say anything more.

As all the tear of the ocean in the air turned transparent, the people in front of them also disappeared.

Seeing this scene, Fuji was stunned for a long while.

"What's going on? Where did they go?"

Liu Yan spread his hands.

"Naturally, to the places where they were supposed to appear."

Fuji pondered for a while, puzzled, and asked somewhat uncertainly:

"Is that it? Has the entire reshaping and changing been completed?"

"What else?" Liu Yan asked back with a smile.

"This was already very slow; after all, there are so many worlds, and I still need to adjust some details."

"For example, what the worlds where I never descended should look like."

"If it weren't for that, it would be like a wish from the heart of africa, which could be completed in the next second."

"Let's go, let's go find them." Liu Yan waved at Fuji.

The latter instinctively tried to utilize the data turbulence, only to suddenly realize that the Skynet no longer existed.

If he were to just take off on the spot, then...

After all, this was now a world as ordinary as any could be.

Taking off on the spot would indeed be too flashy.

Liu Yan casually tossed a ruby into Fuji's hand.

"Just use this."

Click—!

Both of them crushed the ruby at the same time, and their figures instantly disappeared from the spot.

...

Yu Sanzu Dao.

"Zhao Chuang, do you feel like something is wrong?"

Inside the office, Cai Ning frowned while smoking a cigarette.

He always felt like he had forgotten something.

Zhao Chuang scratched his head, then his body suddenly stiffened, and he spoke in a panic:

"I... I feel like I'm missing something on my head..."

Cai Ning frowned and glanced at Zhao Chuang's round top of the head, then shook his head and scoffed:

"Missing your brain? Didn't you not have one to begin with?"

"What's the difference between this and a eunuch touching his crotch?"

But Zhao Chuang just touched his head in confusion.

It was like after getting a haircut, touching one's own head, it always felt a bit unnatural.

While the two were puzzled, the figures of Liu Yan and Fuji instantly appeared before them.

"Brother Yan!"

The moment he saw Liu Yan, Zhao Chuang stopped touching his head, and the confusion in his eyes instantly vanished.

In his memory, he clearly remembered that it hadn't been long since he last parted with Liu Yan.

But seeing Liu Yan now, there was an indescribable sense of a long absence.

And upon seeing Fuji, Zhao Chuang strangely discovered that he felt a little annoyed.

He even wanted to punch him a couple of times.

Watching Zhao Chuang's expression, Fuji curled his lips.

"I say, what kind of look are you giving me?"

After speaking, Fuji looked at Liu Yan again, somewhat uncertainly.

Wasn't it agreed that everything would be deleted?

Liu Yan just spread his hands and shrugged.

"Wait for everyone to gather; I'll explain it to them in a moment."

"I've added some false ones for the others, so they won't feel anything is amiss."

"But for their memories, I didn't create anything fake; I still have to tell them about the blank parts."

After speaking, Liu Yan leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Listening to Zhao Chuang and Cai Ning constantly questioning Fuji about various things, Liu Yan couldn't help but slowly raise the corners of his mouth.

He hadn't felt this feeling for too long.

No matter how technology changes, no matter how powerful one's strength is.

But what truly warms the heart is often those peaceful, quiet days of ordinary life.

A few minutes later, the door to Yu Sanzu Dao was pushed open, and chattering voices immediately reached Liu Yan's ears.

"I don't know either, what's the use of you chasing me and asking? Wait and ask Liu Yan later."

"We must have won, do you even need to ask? I sniped Demulan's head with one shot, how could we lose?"

"You don't know about my thunder bullet; if it hits you, you won't even have scum left."

"Oh, don't be unhappy; isn't it just being killed by No. 66666? Maybe he hit the wrong person?"

Lin Han's impatient voice immediately followed:

"Bullshit, do you know how long he chased me? He was killing like a madman! You think he was just playing with me?"

Even though it had been a long time since he heard Shen Cangsheng's voice, Liu Yan in the office couldn't help but frown.

Hmm... a bit annoying, like a mosquito by the ear.

Hearing the noise, Fuji stood up and opened the office door.

Shen Cangsheng, Lin Han, Long Wu, and Zhang Ning were all standing at the doorway.

Compared to the curiosity on Shen Cangsheng and the others' faces, Zhang Ning poked her head into the room, wanting to look for a certain figure.

Immediately after, disappointment and loneliness appeared on her face.

But she sensibly didn't say anything, just stood back behind the others.

Liu Yan raised his hand and pointed to the computer desk nearby.

"Sit wherever you want."

"I can tell you about the places you feel are disharmonious."

"As for the memories after the final battle, I will keep them for you for now."