Chapter 5539 A Stack of Manuscripts

"He actually left." Su Ming rubbed the big cat's head and shook his head with emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such eloquence. Let me give you this as a reward."

After that, Su Ming used quantum concepts to materialize a small toy mouse. It was a knitted wool gadget that could be hung on a key chain as a decoration.

As for whether there is such a thing as a key chain in A Thousand Cats Dream, if it wants to have one, then it can have it. This is a dream.

But then, seeing the wayfinder and his followers turning back, Deathstroke fell silent again.

"That's because we cooperate well, Slade." The cat accepted the toy mouse and banged it with its paws: "Your nonsense before has already broken through his psychological defense, and I just raised a possibility. Sex, he fell apart, meow.”

It is also possible that the retreating pathfinder is a direction for the development of the story.

"That's right. The pathfinder we met is not the superhero in his memory. He doesn't know what he will face if he continues to move forward. He is just a young man who has lost his country and his family. When faced with difficult choices, escape is the best option. The easiest decision to make. Of course, this is just from a logical perspective, but I think the things we have to face may not necessarily be logical."

Su Ming lit a cigarette and took a deep breath. It was better to walk with the cat on the next road. The pathfinder's endurance was too low and he couldn't coexist with the Spider-Man he played, so he couldn't take it with him.

If you bring Pathfinder, you can use him and his younger brothers to stand up to the thunder, which is a benefit; but in comparison, the identity of the copycat Spider-Man is more important, which is a matter of metaphysics.

"Yes, meow, but this also proves one of our conjectures, doesn't it?" The gray cat stuffed the toy mouse into his body, and his paws seemed to be submerged in a body of water: "The pathfinder we saw is the past One of countless possibilities, it seems that the 'off-site hint' you saw before has come true."

Assuming that entering the mausoleum gate is the triggering condition, the mausoleum presents countless possibilities at the same time. Among these possibilities related to the pathfinder, Batman entered one, and he and Deathstroke entered another.

At the same time, the pathfinders on other routes should continue to move forward until one of the pathfinders obtains the Star Sword. This is not strictly a timeline trick, but a narrative device.

Using such a method can ensure that one pathfinder will eventually obtain the power of mystery and become the first generation captain of the universe, with 100% success, or it can be said to be 'destined'.

As for himself and Deathstroke, they were just watching a piece of past history, which seemed to be interactive and immersive. This history had not happened in reality.

The cat raised its hand and told Deathstroke a term about external forces, that is, one person and one cat are now in the "script".

Some manuscripts can be adopted, so they become stories; some manuscripts are discarded and become garbage that can be reused.

Waste paper can be used to wipe tables, put shrimp shells, and wipe buttocks.

But now there is a certain being who took these 'waste manuscripts' and arranged a scene where thousands of choices are displayed simultaneously in the Supreme Resting House to show his authority.

If Dream of a Thousand Cats guessed correctly, all the possibilities shown at the same time are the reliefs and murals in the Supreme Resting House that are really left for future generations to see, but they are more three-dimensional.

"It seems like this. 'Enigma' has arranged this place to make it look like a maze, but there is good news. There is a being behind the scenes who wants to help me. At least he gave me a hint, right?"

Su Ming exhaled the smoke and felt the road ahead through the darkness, feeling the concepts slowly flowing.

Well, it's not a branch of the timeline, but a separation of the narrative layer. There is a way.

"But the key is that you don't want to listen to other people's prompts, Huhu." The cat smiled, and it did a few more lunges like a 400-year-old woman, with its tail raised high: "I didn't know you were a middle-aged rebellious person. What’s going on, if there was such a benefit of saving worry and effort in the past, you should have taken advantage of it, right?”

Now Cat has completely believed Deathstroke's speculation, Spider-Man really has something.

There was some kind of existence that specifically placed a Spider-Man nearby for Deathstroke to access. To hint, the Mazinger Z theme song, which was said to be associated with "possibility," was played as a hint.

However, Deathstroke transformed into a Spider-Man and then entered the Supreme Resting Place. He did not follow the arrangement of that existence and walked out of his own way.

"What's so difficult to understand about this?" Deathstroke laughed, and he pointed to his nose: "I have said it before, people return to people, and gods return to gods. Besides, a pie from the sky is placed there. , I don’t see any price to pay yet, do you dare to eat this kind of stuff?”

Mysteries are not a good thing, so is another existence that provides help good?

It’s not that you have to use the dualism of good and evil to measure a god, but you still have to see how much overlap its stance is with that of humans, right?

Gods who rely on human faith or are pathologically fond of humans are considered more believable. Gods who attach great importance to the concept of environmental protection of the earth and the universe are similar.

Other so-called gods cannot be trusted, especially when things rise to the level of an omnipotent universe.

Yes, now Su Ming suspects that the guy who secretly provided help is the 'First Firmament'. This subtle method is too natural. As the original almighty universe, it has this ability.

That guy is no fun either.

"I am a cat, and it is still the dream of stray cats. Every day I eat pie from the sky, okay?" The big cat rolled its eyes and shook its tail: "You don't think that stray cats in the city Cats can still catch mice, right?”

Digging through trash cans and looking for people to feed them, this is how stray cats in cities live their lives, but in places like the countryside, you won’t see any stray cats anymore.

Either dead or in town, it's that simple.

"Okay, I know your living habits are different from humans." Su Ming smoothed the cat's fur again and tugged its ears: "Now that you've seen through it, take me out. It's more convenient to use your ability. Some."

Although being stuck on the 'script' seems harmless for the time being, it is not a good thing. Cat is one of the Sandman, and managing the 'unwritten story' is one of the Sandman's powers.

Xiaohua ate so much along the way and was carried around happily. It was time for her to exercise and lose weight.

"Okay, let's go out now, but it may be a little shaking. I will throw the two of us off the manuscript like water droplets on the fabric. This is the easiest way."

Simple methods are often rough, but maybe some people like rough methods?

The cat didn't refuse. Maybe it felt a little more responsible after wearing Spider-Man's uniform. A large amount of sparkling mist came out of its mouth, and then the whole space began to twist like noodles.