Luo Tianhuan forgot the time and died again and again in the past history. Gradually, even Luo Tianhuan felt numb...

The voice became hoarse, the skin became dry and rough, and even the eyes were not as clear as before. Luo Tianhuan didn't know how long he had been in this memory... one year... two years... ten years... even longer... until his body began to age...

Luo Tianhuan can't remember how many times he died. In this endless history of time and space unchanging, he died one after another, aging day by day... Luo Tianhuan is very clear that this is a process of his consciousness disappearing. One day he will truly die, because Ye Huan exiled not his body, but his consciousness. It can be said that Luo Tianhuan's current body is not the real body, but the conscious body. Every death will make this "body" aging a little. When the "body" reaches its limit due to constant death, Luo Tianhuan will die completely and his consciousness will disappear forever.

After experiencing countless deaths of Luo Tianhuan, Luo Tianhuan's consciousness also reached the limit of dissipation.

"Is it coming again?" Seeing himself appearing in this strange environment, Luo Tianhuan sighed. Such a cycle of reincarnation seemed to have no end, and this time he would face death again.

"The points in the second domestic single challenge are currently ranked first in the Sky Guild!"

The live broadcast of the "Infinite End of the World" professional competition was played on the screen on the wall next to it. At this time, Luo Tianhuan noticed the time shown above.

"This is the second domestic competition!" Luo Tianhuan immediately confirmed that the timeline he was in was the second domestic competition.

"Dong..."

The sound of the drink falling from the vending machine not far away came from. Luo Tianhuan turned his head and saw himself, although it was just a back.

"Can you invite me a can?" Luo Tianhuan walked behind him and asked with a smile.

"But I'm just a can!" Luo Tianhuan touched his pocket and found that there were no extra coins...

After hesitating for a moment, Luo Tianhuan sighed and handed the can of drink in his hand to Luo Tianhuan...

"Forget it! Give it a gift!"

Luo Tianhuan has now become this old man. Even if he was in the past, he could not get out of Luo Tianhuan's identity. Luo Tianhuan had long expected this.

After taking the can of drink, Luo Tianhuan suddenly poured it, as if venting his powerlessness and despair. In the end, he lost to Basel and Ye Huan. Now he has nothing, and can only wait for the arrival of death again and again, not knowing where the end is.

Regarding the past self in front of him, Luo Tianhuan could not tell him the future or the truth behind him... Perhaps when he came to this point one day, he would know that during the second domestic competition, he asked him for a can of drink, and who was the ragged old man.

Everything... everything is meaningless, and fate has long been destined from the beginning...

"Hey, hey, drink slowly!"

"Huh! This is the feeling of living!" Luo Tianhuan drank the can of drink in one breath. To be honest, he almost forgot the taste of the drink. He didn't expect that at this last time, he could drink a can of it.

"If nothing happens, I will leave first!" Luo Tianhuan, who had gone past, took out his cell phone, looked at the time and said.

Looking at the back of his departure in the past, Luo Tianhuan put down the empty can in his hand. Even if he could not change the history and destiny that had happened, he had to leave something for himself in the past, right?

"The two swords flow cannot be cut off, nor can it be broken! As long as you keep believing it!" Luo Tianhuan said, looking at his back over, as long as he keeps believing it, one day his two swords flow can cut off time and space.

"in addition……"

When Luo Tianhuan was about to give her some hints to her past self, Luo Tianhuan quickly became transparent without her own body and disappeared into this world.

"Also?" Luo Tianhuan turned his head away, but there was no sign of the old man, only an empty can was left on the ground.

"Strange? Where is the person?"

...

"This time... you're going to die again..."

A voice came from his ears. Luo Tianhuan opened his eyes and found himself leaning against a dry tree with glimmer of light. Under him, the depths of the endless darkness were all the human corpses.

"How many times have I died... I can't remember it even if I know..." Luo Tianhuan smiled bitterly. Now he is extremely weak and his consciousness may dissipate at any time.

"I know... I've been watching... from the beginning to the end, finally here... After thousands of times, thousands of times... You fail again and again, and die again and again, until your corpse fills the place. The loser of endless time and space, you are always chasing the future one billionth of... "The ethereal and emotionless voice came from the depths of the darkness, and Luo Tianhuan just smiled bitterly at this.

"I know... from the first time I came to this space, I knew that those corpses were myself... Every part of those corpses was almost exactly the same, and the virus in my body reacted to those corpses. From then on, I knew that in that time and space that was constantly reincarnation, I failed thousands of times and thousands of times. But in the end, at least I could hear your voice... It's great... Xiao Ling in the past failed reincarnation..." Luo Tianhuan guessed the identity of the voice at once, and Luo Tianhuan would not forget that familiarity.

"Xiao Ling...I have forgotten this name a long time ago. I am just an abandoned monitoring system, and I am just wandering in this space forever... I'm waiting for you to succeed once, but never once..."

"No, Xiao Ling... This time, I seized the chance of one in billion... because I remembered it..."

Luo Tianhuan supported his weak body and stood up from the ground. Blood flowed from his left eye. Through the eyes that saw through endless time and space, Luo Tianhuan saw his only future... and the future with one-in-a-billion chance...

The memories of failure in the cycle of reincarnation poured into Luo Tianhuan's mind. He fought Basel thousands of times, the world was destroyed thousands of times, and the millions of different futures... The millions of reincarnation, thousands of different destinies...
Chapter completed!