There are always a very small number of people who can change the world.

Social progress depends on the needs, desires and interests of most people.

However, change is different. Change and evolution mean elimination, the collapse of the old order and the demise of the existing interest class. And they are always unwilling to admit this. Capitalists can ruthlessly eliminate them in order to improve productivity, far less than the weaving women of textile machines, and they do not care about their lives or death. But once the textile itself is replaced, they will start to bite like a dying beast to prevent all this from happening.

Therefore, if you want to change the world, what you need is not the recognition of most people.

But powerful enough power, and the killing of iron and blood.

Sacrifice is inevitable, and interest groups that benefit from old forces will not give up on what they know, possess, understand, and embrace the great powers that are extremely strange to them and cannot be understood.

So, they must be destroyed.

If you want to create a new order, you must destroy everything that is old, including culture, country, nation, and even civilization itself. Only in this way can a different, new order be brought back to this world.

Use magic instead of energy, overthrow the old knowledge system, and completely burn Newton's coffin.

Only when they forget everything about the past can they accept the future.

And now, it's time for all this to blossom and bear fruit.

The man opened his eyes, and the black flames burned in his eyes. He leaned lazily on the throne of the endless starry sky, staring at the vast and boundless Milky Way in front of him.

"Negative curvature starts resetting!"

"The 135th coordinate adjustment test and verification begins!"

"The dimension adjustment is completed, start the space-time engine again!"

There were waves of calls and reports in his ears, but the man just yawned and adjusted his lower position. A black star eagle with silver and white lines on the edge flapped its wings and landed on the man's shoulders, turned its head and pushed the man's forehead, while the man shook his body and looked unhappy.

"Stop making trouble, let me sleep for a while...what is it? Hum? Persian cat?"

(Mr. Professor)

Not far below the man, a woman in a luxurious dress was staring at him helplessly. Her left eye was golden yellow and her right eye was beautiful blue.

(Is there no news from Inia?)

"With Svia following you, what are you going to worry about?"

Hearing the woman's uneasy questioning, the man waved his hand boredly.

"It's not me who said you, Persian cat. When I was as old as her, I went to the Northeast alone to play with mud. There must be a limit for spoiling. The chicks always have to leave the nest, and you can't tie her up for the rest of your life. Maybe the little guy has found a boyfriend there and is in love now. You won't want me to be kicked to death by a horse, right?"

(but………)

"Okay, children and grandchildren have their own blessings. If you are so worried about her, you might as well work harder to give birth to a fat boy with your family. I don't advocate eugenics and good parenting here. Time and space turbulence is not so easy to stop. The little guys are lucky, but they have arrived smoothly... Let them do it first. We are elders, not walking dogs, can we still tie them up with a chain all day?"

Hearing this, the woman sighed helplessly and then turned around and left. It was not until this time that the man closed his eyes again.

"Oh... I finally had a dream of returning to the past and showing great power, and was disturbed again. This has to be done again... By the way, it seemed like this at that time......"

Rumble rumble……

The roar of machinery came in my ears. The more I entered the depths of the sewer, the more everyone felt that they had come to a completely different space. There were rust everywhere, shaking pipes and mysterious and strange patterns radiating faint light. These two existences that seemed to belong to different time and space reached a perfect balance here, exuding a strange and strange aura.

"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

The man limped forward, and his right hand had completely melted. In the previous passage, he accidentally stimulated the magic circle hidden on the wall, causing the man to lose his right hand. Even so, he did not give up, but bandaged the burning and twisted wound with his clothes, and continued to move forward with red eyes.

He was like a wounded wolf, and he would never give up until the last moment.

Finally, the man walked into an underground hollow.

"What's this?"

Even he couldn't help but stare at the moment in surprise, looking at the scene in front of him, completely unable to believe everything he saw.

I saw a huge ball of light floating there in front of the man. It was slowly rotating, like colorful glass, or like a water ball shining with strange light. You could even see undulating ripples on the surface. Next to the ball of light, various strange instruments were suspended in the air, constantly making a certain, low sound.

"Oh? I really didn't expect that there were still mice that could survive until now?"

Before the man could come back to his senses from the shocking scene in front of him, he heard a sudden sound, his body suddenly flew up uncontrollably and hit the wall next to him heavily. Then, the wall originally formed by cement suddenly began to soften, gradually swallowing the man's body like a mud.

"I'm not in the mood to talk nonsense with a low-level creature like you, so you just die here obediently."

Standing below, the black-haired man in a white coat didn't even look at the invader, and he coldly sentenced him to death.

"Do you think it's over?"

Although his body was being swallowed by the wall, the man not only did not despair, but instead showed a crazy smile.

"Try the gift we have prepared for you, bastard!!"

While shouting, the man pressed the button hidden in the palm of his left hand vigorously.

The next moment, the entire sewer suddenly vibrated, and a series of explosions sounded instantly. The tnt explosive that had been buried had unparalleled power at this moment. The entire sewer began to collapse, collapse and explode in the violent explosion. The ceiling began to tremble, and cracks emerged from it. Then, the thick cement board broke and fell down, causing a piece of dust.

Then………so far.

"How could it be..."

Looking at the scene in front of him blankly, the man could hardly believe his eyes. The explosive power that had originally broken and should have destroyed the entire sewer was as if the pause button was pressed, and it stopped in front of him. Whether it was the bursting flame or the scattered smoke and dust, it seemed to completely solidify in the air.

"Your power is useless."

The man in a white coat sneered at the special police in front of him, his eyes full of contempt and disdain.

"Nobel and Newton have already gotten out of here, now...but my world..."
Chapter completed!