The sacred right side of a certain comic

Zibia. Eltenham. Oberon is the original name of the young-looking man in front of you, but since he became the president of the Atlas Academy more than five hundred years ago, As he grew older, his surname was changed to 'Atlasia'.

This is a man with short blond hair and a very handsome appearance, but his expression and movements are quite crazy. He is wearing a gorgeous dress like what people think of a vampire. He stands in this dark space, as if he is aloof and manipulative. The gods who control the fate of mortals are playing with the shining stars in the dark curtain.

The Atlas Academy is one of the three major organizations of the Magic Association, known as the Giant's Cave. The entire organization is located at the foot of the Atlas Mountains in Egypt. The Atlas Academy is a group of magicians that are completely different from modern magicians. , an institution that follows ancient alchemical principles.

The alchemy here is not a material transformation like"refining gold". Although according to modern research, the"gold element" is not a substance that the earth can produce. The conditions for the birth of the"gold element" are Stars thousands of times more massive than the sun end their lives in supernova explosions at the last moment of their lives. Only then will the 'gold element' be born.

That is to say, every piece of gold is actually a"nine-seven" fragment of a star. Therefore, from the perspective of occultism, alchemy does have an extremely mysterious mystery. It is the power of refining star fragments with the material of the earth. Energy is a real material transformation.

But the alchemists of the Atlas Institute are even more terrifying. They have transcended this ordinary alchemical path of material conversion, and have reached the level of"matter codification". Their alchemy is not refining gold. , but the refined 'phenomenon' and 'destiny'.

These alchemists are best at dividing their brains into thinking, thereby maximizing the computing power of the human mind, like a supercomputer.

As the dean of the Atlas Academy for the past five hundred years, Zibia is undoubtedly the strongest alchemist alive in the world and possesses the most powerful brain among living creatures.

Laplace once hypothesized that if there is a life that can know the exact position and momentum of every atom in the universe, it can show the process of the entire universe.

The alchemists of Atlas can use their brains to calculate and compile phenomena, thereby achieving the ability to see the past, present and future like a 'clairvoyant'. Therefore, Roy has direct knowledge of himself and the poppies. I wasn't surprised that my identity from two thousand years ago was revealed, I even thought it was natural.

Roy's face was expressionless, and Poppy looked stunned for a moment and then didn't care. She actually became slightly interested in the 'Ji Jun' that Dean Atlas mentioned.

Zibia danced as if disappointed,"……Ahhhh, it seems you are not surprised at all, it is so boring, boring!! Now I just want to shout 'cut' loudly to change the script of the matter!"

"……As the supreme bishop of the Holy Church and the dean of the Atlas Academy, the stage on which we met is completely wrong. Whether it is the producer, script or director, everyone should be pursued with huge responsibilities. Although this room is now The simple workmanship inside is not a bad thing, but for a dramatic opening, it is not the proper pattern!"

Alchemists who are good at compiling matters like to let things develop within their own script. Of course, the alchemists of the Atlas Institute will not actively intervene in it. They prefer to be behind the scenes. As an audience watching the performances of the people on the stage,

Roy had already led the poppy into the room that looked like a starry sky in the universe, and asked with a smile:"……Zibia, you actually care so much about these external things. The focus of the matter lies in the subject's character rather than the location. It's like where I stand, no matter where it is, it is the center of the world."

His tone was plain, but arrogant, and he seemed arrogant but made people feel taken for granted.

Zibia waved his hands twice, then shook his head and said:"……You are right, you are the center of the world, even if you stand on the rubbish heap of ruins, you will attract the attention of the world, so you will only care about yourself and not the fate of other living beings... But Atlas Academy The alchemist is different. My understanding of perfection and absoluteness. As a person like you as the center of the world, it is most important and must have a stage that can compete with you."

"……Maybe it’s because we pursue perfection so much that we all fall into madness."

Zibiya shook his head and said, regretfully mocking the madmen and lunatics in the Atlas Courtyard.

Then he looked at the Poppy, as if he could see what people were thinking all at once, and laughed and said :"……An elf as perfect as the True Ancestor, you must be thinking about what I mean by Princess Ji. That is the Black Princess of the Eclipse Moon, the King of Dead Apostles who signed a contract with me and gave me power. Of course, just like As you can see, she is also the lover of the gentleman in front of you."

Cibia told the story about the relationship between Heiji and Roy without any scruples, as if she wanted to see Poppy angry and then go find trouble with Eltrucci.

After speaking, Cibia was nervous. Looking at Roy, he saw that Roy was still expressionless. He neither reprimanded him angrily nor did anything to him. He couldn't even calculate what he was thinking. He showed a disappointed but excited expression. , said crazily:

"……The world runs according to scripts, and there are countless scripts in the world. Every change in the script's intention will create a new stage and world, but among these countless worlds, there is only one script with your existence. , and I, who can meet you, am the luckiest and happiest one among the countless Cibiaris in this countless world!"

When Roy heard what Zibia said, he raised his eyebrows and said:"……What you call the script talks about a parallel world?"

"Yes, as you said, the script I am talking about is countless parallel worlds. Although our alchemists at the Atlas Institute cannot interfere with parallel worlds like the second magician, they can observe parallel worlds, but they can also observe parallel worlds. That's why we go crazy"

"……No matter how many parallel worlds we observe, no matter how we perform calculations, we will eventually conclude that humankind will perish and the 'Earth of Steel' will inevitably come. Since the establishment of the Atlas Academy in BC, every Atlas The alchemists of the Academy are observing as many parallel worlds as possible, just to find the one that can avoid the arrival of the"Earth of Steel" and save mankind!"

"We believe that in these endless parallel worlds, there must be one who can do what we want, and human beings have finally conquered the stars and the sea. We believe that it is only because we are weak and unable to see all the parallel worlds that we cannot find the most correct one. One, but for two thousand years, we have been observing other parallel worlds, and the Atlas Academy in other parallel worlds are also observing us, but in the end we still can't find the right path!"

Zibiya's hands quickly fiddled with the stars on the curtain. The more he talked, the more excited he became. The more he talked, the more excited he became..........

"But now, I suddenly realized that I was looking in the wrong place. I should not calculate other parallel worlds, but the world I am in, because there is the only thing that can cause my calculations to"break down". Then I’m talking about you, His Majesty the Supreme Bishop!"

"……I can use my own observations to calculate your future through your personality, behavior, and past experiences, but that future is all fragments of time, and it is not coherent at all. In the end, I can only draw conclusions about you. 'Infinite possibilities', you must know that my calculation cannot absolutely determine the future, but it can increase the probability by adjusting variables"

"For example, in the test I just conducted, under normal circumstances I should conclude what is the probability that you will kill me, what is the probability that you will be angry but will not kill me, you don't care. What is the probability? In the end, their numerical integration will be 100%. But now the conclusion I have drawn from the calculation is that every possibility is 100%. Doesn’t this mean——"

Zibia Elternam Atlasia bent down exaggeratedly, stepped back with one foot, moved his arm in a circle and caressed his chest, and saluted:"……It means that no matter what you do, you will be 100% successful. The movement of everything in the world will be in your mind, your will will be the direction of the script, and these countless tributaries will eventually converge together, you are human beings The savior is the god that people are waiting for’！"

Roy stared deeply at the alchemist in front of him, the man with the most powerful brain among all magicians throughout the ages. He no longer looked like a human being, but more like a human-shaped computer. The power to observe the whole world.

Although 0.5 men did not reach an exceptional level of strength, in terms of the person he observed and the scenery he gazed at, he was already comparable to Roy and Scathach. He saw the 'Demon God' behind the abyss. force

"Bold speeches, interesting speeches, it turns out that people who are one step ahead of the world are always crazy!"

Roy neither admitted anything nor said anything more, but Zibia seemed to have gotten the answer, showing an exaggerated smile of joy, and his excited eyes were filled with tears, as if for the sake of mankind, he could finally stop experiencing the 'Steel War'. I am deeply moved by the future of the earth.

"At this moment, Zibia from countless worlds are paying attention to you, the eternal 'god'!"

The dean of the Atlas Academy knelt down in front of Roy devoutly, as if he had converted to God. If other magicians in the Magic Association saw his performance, they would be horrified.

Then , the dean of Atlas Academy got up from the ground and shouted to the door:"……Shion, bring in what our 'god' needs."

As soon as the words fell, a girl with purple hair appeared in the darkness, and the girl held a 'black gun' in her hand!_To read the underlined version of the novel, please download Feilu Xiao