Collapse: A monster girl at the beginning, shocking the star god

"So nervous."

"Is it finally time to inherit the estate?"

March Seven clenched his fists excitedly.

His eyes twinkled ().

"That door is the way to leave, go ahead."

"I have to finish up here too."

Su Zhe's ethereal voice came from the dome.

"Misha is actually gone, right?"

Ji Zi suddenly raised her head and asked.

"Eh? How could this be?"

March Seven was stunned.

"Misha should have returned to the dream bubble when she walked out of that door, and we should have returned to the real Liumeng Reef."

Ji Zi shook her head and looked at March Seven with regret.

"Yeah."

"Don't worry, I will reshape him."

"I'll leave now."

"It's getting late, it's too late~"

Su Zhe said, and his voice slowly faded away.

Robin nervously covered her chest. She knew that after leaving, she would have to face her brother.

She asked herself, she was not mentally prepared.

"Don't be afraid, we will accompany you."

Ji Zi smiled gently.

...

On the other side.

Dream Reef in the dream bubble.

"Misha, Misha."

"We are at the Dream Reef. Then, where should we go?"

The clock boy followed Misha step by step, jumping and hopping, not leaving her side.

"Clockboy, I shouldn't go anywhere else."

"I've walked far enough."

"It's time to take a break."

Misha tilted his head slightly and smiled gently at the clockboy.

Then he slowly walked up the stairs.

Is it time to sit on the stool and take a break?

This is the Dream Reef in the dream bubble, not the real one.

Because when you go up to the rooftop, there is no old version of Mikhail on the reclining chair.

If you look closely, you will find that Misha is emitting a faint white light.

This is a sign of dissipation.

The last moment of Kakavasha was also emitting fluorescence like this.

When Misha sat on the reclining chair in the dream bubble, it was the moment when he completely returned to the dream bubble, completely dissipated, and completed his mission.

Misha was gone!

And the protagonists pushed open the door.

It was actually a return.

Because in the plot, the consciousness entered the dream bubble, and pushing the door would naturally return to the old Mikhail.

After witnessing Mikhail's life experience, they returned, put on their hats, and welcomed Shipe's arrival.

Su Zhe watched and smiled.

May you travel for half your life and return as a young man.

"Oh, then wait until 087 has rested, and then we will set off again?"

The clock boy said, with his hands on his waist.

"No, I shouldI will stay here."

"Then, it's over."

Misha chuckled, turned around, and looked at the clock boy beside him.

There was a bit of reluctance and tenderness in his eyes.

The development has reached its end.

Then, it's the new story of the successor.

Mikhail has done too much, he is too tired, but countless people will complete his path.

"End?"

"Misha, what does this mean?"

"You clearly said that the journey of development will never end."

The clock boy spread his hands, very puzzled.

His little brain didn't understand.

Hehe, life will always end one day, and you and I will have such a day.

"Yes, I said so."

"So now, it's your turn to decide your next stop. ”

Misha looked at the clock boy tenderly.

Even the longest movie has a curtain call, and even the longest chapter has an end.

Our story is over.

Next, it’s your story, my friend.

“My next stop?”

“Where should that be? I always follow you.”

“Misha? What’s wrong with you? You look so strange today! If you are unhappy, we can do the clock trick as usual!”

The clock boy was puzzled.

He was a little panicked.

Although he didn’t understand, he felt that something was passing away!

“No need, I’m not unhappy.”

“As for the clock trick…yes, in this dream it seems to solve all problems. ”

But it was only in a dream.

Misha looked up at the sky.

An upside-down dream.

There is the Clock Boy Square, and there is a locomotive.

This is the pioneering spirit in Mikhail's subconscious.

The pioneering spirit has been passed on to Misha, and it is time to end his mission.

"So do you know what the clock trick is?"

Misha reluctantly withdrew his eyes from the locomotive and looked at the Clock Boy again.

"What is it? I don't know."

The Clock Boy spread his hands.

"Everyone gets lost sometimes, hesitates, and doesn't know which direction to go."

"It exists in this dream, and also exists anywhere outside of the dream. ”

As he spoke, Misha looked towards the theater.

There was light shining there, but it was also filled with darkness.

“But there is no need to be afraid.”

“Just as people feel confused, at a certain moment, they will also make up their minds and make a bold but remarkable decision.”

“Whether it is calm, joyful, angry, or sad,?”

“All they need is a small push, and then they can take a step and move forward to their own future.”

The clock points to different moments.

GenerationExpressing different emotions, it also corresponds to different directions of the compass.

"I leave this little power to you, and hope you can bring it to more people."

"This is the trick of the clock, called the will to explore."

No one is born a hero.

No one is born to be a weak person.

What determines your life is often whether you have the courage to take a step at that decisive moment on a certain day.

The godfather promotes truth, while the clock boy promotes emotions.

After speaking.

Misha bid farewell to the clock boy who seemed to understand, and slowly walked towards the easy chair.

Finally sat on it.

And the clock boy seemed to have sensed something, and it was about to break.

Nervously rubbing his hands.

Closed his eyes.

Dare not look at this best friend.

Because he was afraid that his friend would disappear in the next moment.

In this way, as long as I don't see him disappear, he will stay in my eyes forever.

"The hands of the clock go round and round, just like people's confusion, troubles, weakness... swinging non-stop."

"But in the end, people still have to move forward."

"Just like your hands, always falling in front."

"My journey ends here."

"From now on, it's your way."

As he said, Misha slowly hugged the hat.

(Goodbye, clock boy.)

(There is no ship that can carry me in the new world.)

"Goodbye Misha, wish you a good dream."

The clock boy still opened his eyes and looked over. He wanted to send his best friend off.

The boy closed his eyes and hugged his hat gently.

Just like his past and future.

[Tick! 】

The hands of the clock turned a circle, seemingly back to the starting point, but in fact they were moving towards the future.

Just when Misha was about to disappear.

The sky suddenly shone with golden light, dazzling and dazzling, as if a god had descended.

The clock boy was almost blinded.

Resisting the glare of the light, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and slowly opened his eyes.

The scene in front of him was simply jaw-dropping.

He saw a huge golden hand descending from the sky.

Like a gift from the gods?

Gently stroked Misha who was sleeping in the recliner.

The clock boy was surprised to see that Misha's body, which was about to disappear, was suddenly coated with a layer of golden light.

The next moment, the golden hand took him into the palm of his hand.

Drag him up and flew straight into the sky.

"Misha!!"

The clock boy was stunned and raised his hand to grab.

Then he jumped up like a flying bird and pounced into the sky.

The next moment, he pounced on...

...

"Okay, everyone."

"Let's make a decision."

"But I think no one will object."

Ji Zi crossed her arms, smiled gently, and glanced around elegantly.

"Of course, we have come this far, is there any other option besides moving forward?"

March Seven chuckled and said with her hands on her hips.

"Of course, I also want to take the clock boy on the bus."

Bai Lu waved her little hand.

"Yeah!"

Dan Heng nodded coolly as usual. (To read the exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"The will left by the previous generation of nameless guests will be passed on by us, the later nameless guests!"

Walter pushed his glasses and said.

"I, I have an objection!"

Xingbao raised his hand.

Robin: "Eh Σ(△)!?"

Everyone was speechless.

Xiaobingqu played steadily.

Our Xingbao's main character is rebellion.

"You, don't make a fuss at this time."

"Every time it comes to a critical moment, you have to come up."

March Seven rolled his eyes.

Ah!

But what can I do? Who told her to be a one-year-old baby, she has to be spoiled and coaxed.

Yiyi.

"Raising objections when you know you have to choose to move forward, isn't this a kind of pioneering?"[]

"I am a firm failure, pessimism, and escapism."

Xingbao put his hands on his waist and started to act silly again.

The silly moment has come.

(｀3）

The main character is disobedience.

"In this case, the voting result is six to one."

"Then let's go to the end of this dream together and tell Senior Mikhail our choice."

Jizi nodded and said.

"I was joking, but she really respected the result."

"I cried to death!"

Xingbao blinked and covered her face with her hands, pretending to cry.

"Okay, stop being funny."

"Jizi even respected your objection and reached a result according to the principle of majority rule."

March Seven also smiled mischievously.

.

"..."

Everyone is used to it.

Hanxing often acts silly to create an atmosphere.

It's normal for a one-year-old baby to get sick from time to time.

Don't blame her too much.

"Let's go."

Jizi smiled, turned around and led everyone towards the dream gate.

The moment they reached out to touch it, Mikhail's life appeared before their eyes.

[Mikhail! Where are you going...]

[Someone has to stand up to save Rusalka, Xiao Misha, why can't it be me? ]

[Don't leave, okay? Or take me with you, please, don't leave. ]

[Even without me, you know how to move forward. Brave Captain Misha, the Compass is waiting for you. Haven't you always wanted to be a better adventurer than me? ]

[Let's go, board that train, and then... start your journey. ]

...

[I was still young at that time. In my memory, there is a special pocket watch. It always accompanies my grandfather, goes out to sea with him, and points the way for him in every adventure story. ]

[I also want to have such a pocket watch, and then you appear in my dream. ]

[Watchboy: Yes, every night, we will board the Compass and set sail together! ]

[But do you know? It was not until the day when my grandfather gave it to me that I suddenly realized that it was not a pocket watch... ]

[It is a compass. ]

[So your name should be Compassboy. 】

[And the watchmaker is the nameless guest. 】

…

[My journey ends here. 】

[From now on, it is your way. 】

With the last whisper.

Everyone opened their eyes.

We, the new pioneers of the Starry Sky Train, will inherit the will of the previous generation of nameless guests and practice Akivali's pioneering spirit.

Unswerving till death!

Xingbao solemnly took the hat.

“…”

The hat of the former navigator of the Starry Sky Train, Morning Star Falken Amundsen, went around and around, and finally returned to the hands of the nameless guest again.

Just like the clock returned to zero.

Qiming

The direction of time always points to the future.

This is the inheritance of the pioneering will.

But such a harmonious and unified spirit is also in line with Tongxie.

So, when Xingbao put on the hat, Xipei came, and the new Tongxie destiny was activated.

The clock boy was stunned: "Huh?"

Looking at the clock boy who pounced on him, Walter also paused: "Huh?"

"Misha!"

"Misha!"

After waking up from the dream bubble, it was like this.

The clock boy jumped down quickly and looked around anxiously.

When he saw Misha, who was emitting a faint golden fluorescence, tears could not stop falling.

He ran a few steps and pounced on him like flying.

He threw himself straight into Misha's arms.

"Woo~, Misha! A~"

"I thought you..."

Misha staggered after being hit, and took a step back to steady himself.

Then he hugged the clock boy and smiled at everyone.

"It seems that my pioneering journey has not yet ended."

Ji Zi and others were stunned for a moment, and their hearts were filled with shock.

Although Su Zhe said that he would reshape Misha's body.

But seeing with his own eyes that Misha, who should have disappeared, reappeared, he was still stunned.

For a moment, a myriad of thoughts.

After a while, Jizi and others laughed.

Danheng: "Welcome back."

Jizi: "Our train is very big, do you want to play?"

"Great, Pam finally has someone to help sweep the train."

March 7 Little Devil is online again.

"By the way, are you... a rememberer now?"

Walter was a little curious.

"Yes! But not really!"

"To be precise, I am a miniature born from the memory that Mikhail injected into the dream bubble."

"It also contains some fictional elements from the story of "The Clock Boy."

"So I have two destinies, memory and mystery."

"But my body is the same as the meme body of the rememberer."

Misha explained.

Everyone nodded and understood.

That means that now not only the Starry Sky Train can see him, but whoever he wants to see can see him.

Upgraded.

On the train, Pam also cried, A.

Misha is still here, so good.

"Hat?"

Xingbao was stunned for a moment and handed the hat to Misha.

Since he is alive, then?

"No, it's not mine!"

"The tycoon that everyone envied has long passed away."

Misha glanced at the old man sleeping in the recliner and smiled gently.

"I am just a microcosm of his life."

"I am Misha."

"My journey ends here."

"From now on, it's yours."

As he said that, Misha shook his head.

His mission has long ended.

And what about him now?

He has a brand new life that belongs to Misha.

"Put it on."

"Let me see if it looks good."

March Seven said with a chuckle.

Xingbao hesitated for a moment and slowly put the hat on his head.

"The so-called pioneering is to walk a farther distance along the unfinished road of the predecessors."

"The Pinocchio in Mikhail's dream is definitely not part of order."

As the voice fell.

Hippe's sight crossed trillions of light years and cast over. .