"It's really an interpretation."
"Maybe that's right."
"More likely than not, every interpretation of the two stories may be correct. Because there doesn't have to be only one correct answer."
“The truth doesn’t have to be a multiple-choice question.”
Feng Linwen kept flipping over the two stories in his heart, as well as the interpretation methods of these two stories.
"Are there more ways to interpret it?" Feng Linwen thought about it.
After all, he only represented one perspective, and Feng Xinghe only represented another perspective.
He casually mobilized the power of Super Ten and erased the information about him and the two stories in Feng Xinghe's memory.
Feng Linwen took one step forward and was already separated from the future.
As for explaining what Super Ten is all about...
Well... Feng Xinghe will forget about it in the end anyway.
Then don’t embarrass him!
After all, losing something after gaining it is also very painful.
It may also attract the attention of observers... It's not worth it!
Feng Linyi was smiling and would never admit that it was because he had forgotten it when he left, and also because... Feng Xinghe laughed at his name before.
Afterwards, Feng Linmo traveled to different points in time.
Enter each era, tell different people about these two stories, let them talk about their understanding, and then delete their memories.
In general, Feng Linyi counted several interpretation answers.
The first one is naturally the most conventional interpretation.
Just don’t say it.
The second type is the one mentioned by Feng Xinghe before.
There is no need to say it again.
The third type is the theory of unity of opposites. The reader and the author are actually the same person. The author creates it, the reader changes the world through time travel, and the author has to personally intervene, enter the world, and modify the settings and values in the world. This is reincarnation, and the two pass through the same world, forming a complete and uninterrupted loop.
This statement is somewhat interesting.
Through this story, it can be seen that the observers are monitoring the entire Galaxy Universe and constantly raising the upper limit of the Galaxy Universe, while the Super Tens are constantly transcending from this upper limit. In this way, the two become a cycle, which eventually makes the galaxy universe continue to grow larger and more powerful, becoming unsolvable.
There are several other theories, although each has some truth.
But it is not a system and cannot become a single, independent point of view.
Therefore, Feng Linwen just kept it in his heart and did not make more thorough inferences for the time being.
In Zuxing, in the office of the secret organization base, Feng Linwen was sorting out a new batch of 'virtuous' comments and opinions.
After a period of pushing and pushing.
These views and arguments spread among the various countries in the Ancestral Star have taken on a new meaning.
They no longer stubbornly cling to their original set of things and hold on to them.
And as time goes by, the power of the Galaxy Civilization seems to have really become an unrealistic and unreliable legend.
Those people from other worlds who left their homeland and came to the Ancestral Star began to truly regard the Ancestral Star as their 'hometown' and regarded themselves as the masters of this planet.
Sometimes it is said that it is hard to leave the homeland, and that the roots cannot be changed.
In fact, it only takes three generations to shatter and change many inherent things.
Driven by caring people, the flames of war were once again ignited.
War is the destroyer of civilization, but it is also an accelerator.
Whether it is an individual, or an entire civilization or country.
When faced with survival problems, unimaginable potential can be unleashed.
On the ancestral planet, civilizations from other worlds have crossed and merged, giving birth to an endless stream of weird technologies and practices.
Some of the emphasis would really make the super-advanced civilizations of the Galaxy Era look a little sideways.
Feng Linwen put down the information in his hand.
He looked a little nervous.
He seemed to feel some kind of heavy breathing right next to his ears.
This is an illusion.
It was more like there was an invisible force weaving a big net around him, just waiting for him to accidentally step into it.
That's the helplessness.
Feng Linmo could feel the existence of this power.
He could even detect that there was a certain life form appearing next to him.
However, it cannot be located.
As if it was just his own personal neurosis.
"An observer?"
"He's finally here! He's approaching me. So... the Super Ten's goal is about to be achieved?"
"Those observers, really believe me?"
"And start making up your mind, a real attack?"
Feng Lin's heart was extremely nervous.
He knew if it was really what he thought.
That means that this... or these observers may attack him at any time.
No matter how far he has read the observer.
The gap in power cannot be made up by interpretation.
Knowledge is power, but there is still a transformation process required from knowledge to power.
Feng Linwen knew what Super Ten was.
Know more about what an observer is.
But he was still one breath short of crossing the barrier and surpassing the past.
I felt all kinds of uneasiness in my heart, but I couldn't show any of it.
Instead, Feng Linwen concentrated and glanced casually in a certain direction.
This glance seemed to indicate something.
But Feng Linwen himself also understood that this was completely a gamble.
He was not sure that the observer was in that direction.
However, an uncertain look, even if the bet is wrong, will not reveal more information.
The worst thing is to let the observers know that his 'super ten' is really fake.
As a result, they lost their 'interest' in him and returned to their original surveillance.
No longer looking face to face.
The feeling of oppression is getting stronger and stronger.
Feng Linwen knew that the observer was about to take action.
That kind of existential thinking and consideration is not something he can fully perceive and grasp.
Feng Linwen knew that he had no time to wait any longer.
So he decided... to take a gamble.
Grasp the cause and effect of Aimo Komodo, follow his destiny, travel through time, and enter Aimo Komodo's later years.
Feng Linwen stood in front of the threshold of a tall tower.
Surrounded by countless students who came to study.
They have different appearances, different dresses, and different languages.
But the same thing is the eagerness in the eyes, as well as the expectation and desire for knowledge.
Follow the crowd and enter the tower.
What catches the eye are rows of huge, towering bookshelves.
Inside the tower, a dimensional space has obviously been embedded.
On the bookshelf, there are naturally books from various civilizations.
And right in the middle of these bookshelves.
An old man with silver hair and a furrowed face was constantly greeting the books that were flying in the air like birds, then waving at various different texts, and then compiling new books at will.
He did not look at the students who entered the tower and entered the magnificent library.
Still immersed in his own world, without pulling away.
Feng Linwen did not read these books. He pointed at the old man's forehead.
At the same time, there was also a force pulling towards Feng Linwen, as if trying to push him into eternal nothingness and emptiness, from which it would be difficult to escape.
