Chapter 1522 The Collapsed Universe

"The owner of the village is back!"

"Master, this is so awesome!"

In the manor, Zhuang Buyuan had just appeared. Jia Yelian and others waiting nearby couldn't help but give a thumbs up and cheered for Zhuang Buyuan.

Zhuang Buyuan smiled, not knowing whether to be proud or humble.

It has been a long time since I came to the world of factory owners, and I have killed countless enemies. But being able to kill a star cluster-level factory owner is an unexpected surprise for Zhuang Buyuan.

However, this was not Zhuang Buyuan's original intention. Zhuang Buyuan killed not only a wildfire factory, but also hundreds of star-level factories affiliated with the wildfire factory.

Under the power of the giant time worm, time accelerated, and at that moment, hundreds of billions of intelligent beings died.

Regardless of whether those people were factory owners or their subordinates, this kind of massacre was not in line with Zhuang Buyuan's world view.

What is the difference between him and the cruel factory owners?

Revenge, war and killing, once started, there is no reason to stop, it will just snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

And on this road, all the decisions Zhuang Buyuan made, sometimes he couldn't think too much about.

It's over, just let it go.

For the rescued Jia Yelian and others, their lives can be extended again and they can return to the earth. Everything is worth it.

When they saw the familiar scenery of the manor again, and the devastated earth that had begun to rebuild tenaciously, their eyes filled with tears and they were so excited that they couldn't control themselves.

Can we still accuse Zhuang Buyuan of anything?

"Master of the village...have the others been rescued?" After the applause stopped, Jia Yelian asked Zhuang Buyuan Road.

Zhuang Buyuan nodded, he opened the backpack on his waist, and a black mist spurted out from the backpack, covering the entire factory.

A figure appeared on the factory. They were all earthlings who had surrendered to the factory owner, and they all looked around in confusion.

At that time, most of them were still working in the factory when they were suddenly swept by the black mist. It is unknown what happened after that.

But there were also people who were nearby and knew what happened, so they shouted loudly: "Where am I? What's going on? Where is Lord Griffith?"

When Zhuang Buyuan heard this, he frowned and said, "Griffith is no longer here. You are on Earth now. Don't worry, you are free."

Most of the people on Earth had mixed feelings after hearing this sentence. They have lived under the oppression of factory owners for too long, and have lost hope for so long, but they no longer know what to do. Face this reality.

But they were happy after all, but they couldn't believe this joy. They couldn't believe that what they didn't dare to think about even in their dreams had finally come true.

After a long time, someone cheered, but their cheers were suppressed and they did not dare to release them.

This scene makes people feel sad and helpless.

Past experiences are a part of a person that cannot be let go. Even Zhuang Buyuan cannot erase the previous pain from their experience.

Even if you can't erase your own pain, let alone others?

When a man who looked like a leader heard this, instead of being happy, he roared angrily: "Zhuang Buyuan, what have you done!"

He turned around and yelled at the Earthlings behind him: "What are you all so happy about! Quiet! Quiet!"

Then he turned around and glared at Zhuang Buyuan: "What do you mean Mr. Griffith is gone? Mr. Griffith is the favorite of the factory owner. If you do this, aren't you afraid of being punished by the factory owner? Who allows you to give Our freedom? We don’t need any freedom at all! Being able to serve the factory owners is our supreme pursuit. Send us back quickly! Otherwise, you will regret it."

These words made the crowd, who had just become happy, become terrified again.

When they heard the factory owner, they began to tremble, and the panic spread like ripples, and the cheers turned into whines like frightened chickens.

This is probably the most outrageous thing Zhuang Buyuan has ever heard.

For a moment, Zhuang Buyuan actually laughed angrily.

"Another magic stick." Zhuang Buyuan looked at this person, but none of these people were wearing the red robes now, so it was hard to tell for a while whether he was.

He held his head high, like a proud rooster, and looked at Zhuang Buyuan with his arms akimbo: "You have no idea what kind of existence you are facing. Factory owners are great eternities and supreme gods... "

"The supreme god you are talking about, do you mean this person?" Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand, and another person was thrown to the ground by him.

He was dressed in gorgeous clothes and wore a crown that looked like a flame on his head.

But at this time, the clothes on his body were torn, the crown on his head was crooked, and his face was bruised and swollen. He lay on the ground in a panic, with a confused look on his face, not knowing what happened.

Jia Yelian and others next to him also looked shocked, wondering what happened.

Just like manor owners, who would fill their manors with statues of themselves and engraved their great achievements, factory owners would also fill their factories with their own images.

This is also a way to make your subordinates more loyal.

Although Jia Yelian and others have never met Yehuo in person, they are not unfamiliar with his image at all.

"No... that's not it, owner of the village, you arrested all the factory owners?" Jia Yelian gave a thumbs up. What else could he say besides cows?

Of course Zhuang Buyuan wanted to arrest the factory owner. After all, Yehuo, as a factory owner at the star cluster level, was the most likely person to know the whereabouts of the Disaster Factory.

The magic stick just now also looked down at Ye Huo.

In fact, he has never seen wildfires. Among the surrendered earthlings, the only one who can see wildfires with his own eyes is probably Griffith.

But this image is probably not wrong...

But, how is this possible? How could the great factory owner be thrown on the ground like rubbish by Zhuang Buyuan?

"No...impossible!" The bastard was still arrogant, "You are just fooling me. The factory owner is so great and powerful, how could he be captured by you? You can escape from the wildfire factory unscathed, The factory owner is so merciful that he still insults the factory owner like this...God knows where you got a substitute from! The great eternity will definitely punish you!"

Zhuang Buyuan was speechless.

People who face reality and remain unrepentant are really terrible.

Sure enough, many people in this world can only see the reality they want to see.

The magic stick wanted to continue talking, but Yehuo, who was lying on the ground, suddenly stood up, waved his two hands and hit him: "Shut up!"

Please stop saying a few words. It's already very difficult for me to stay alive!

Do you have to kill me?

Although Wildfire was pampered, he was a Golden Nasunrian after all, and his strength was much greater than that of the Earthlings. He pressed the magic stick to the ground in a few seconds and beat him violently.

Zhuang Buyuan did not stop him.

He just looked on coldly.

When the magic stick was beaten with blood by the god in his heart, and only the breath coming in could not be released, Yehuo clenched his fists and stood up.

He turned around and looked at Zhuang Buyuan.

"I can no longer feel the existence of the Wildfire Factory... What exactly did you do to my Wildfire Factory?"

Hearing that his Yehuo Factory, as well as hundreds of thousands of factories near Yehuo Factory, had been wiped out by Zhuang Buyuan, Yehuo was stunned for a long time. He wanted to organize words to express his shock or indignation, but in the end Just said it.

"Do you know what you did..."

Seeing Zhuang Buyuan's completely indifferent attitude, Wildfire sighed deeply: "You not only destroyed the Wildfire factory, you also destroyed everyone's chance of survival, including yourself!"

Seeing Zhuang not far away, still looking confused, Yehuo shook his head and said: "The universe is already being destroyed...and you will destroy our only chance to save the universe."

What?

Zhuang Buyuan looked confused.

However, he suddenly remembered what he said to him when he first met him.

"Factory owners and manor owners, neither one has a future..."

"The future is dead, time has run out, and the universe has been cut off..."

"Run away, run away! Run away! Run away... run away..."

And now, Wildfire said the same thing to him.

Is something really going to happen?

Zhuang Buyuan waved his hand, and the black mist swallowed up the wildfire again and got into his backpack.

If what Wildfire said is true, it would be better not to let too many people know.

"Master, what should I do with this person?" Gao Xie stepped forward and checked the magic stick's breath. This guy was still alive despite his hard life.

"Since he wants to be the factory owner's lackey so much, give him a giant war dog and throw him wherever he wants."

"Yes." Gao Crab smiled and waved his hand behind him, and several Tulong people dragged the magic stick down.

On the scale of Era of Exile, a giant war dog can allow people to travel across the world.

However, a giant war dog does not have the ability to jump to a factory or a borderless manor. In the truly vast universe, a giant war dog may not be able to find a factory even if it flies for a lifetime.

Of course, what he needs to worry about more than whether he can find a factory is probably food and fuel.

This is equivalent to throwing a person on a plank and then throwing him into a stormy sea.

Is this execution or exile?

But no one raised any objection.

Those people on earth who had once surrendered to the factory owners looked at Zhuang Buyuan with expressions full of awe.

Now that they had settled down, the staff of the manor naturally began to help them settle in.

Zhuang Buyuan returned to his room, waved his hand, and set off the wildfire again.

"What's going on? Tell me!"

Yehuo looked at him, then looked around, and said, "Did your manor owner not leave any relevant records?"

"Huh?" Zhuang Buyuan wondered.

"It seems like you really don't know anything... Could it be that all the manor owners are really dead and only a little guy like you is left?"

Zhuang Buyuan looked at the wild fire quietly, not answering, just listening quietly.

"Forget it, if you say it now, it won't matter..."

Yehuo took a deep breath, seemed to be thinking about something, and spoke after a moment: "As a manor owner, you must know that in the war hundreds of millions of years ago, the factory owner won the final victory and wiped out almost all the people. The owner of the manor..."

Zhuang Buyuan nodded.

"Then have you ever wondered why, after so many years, factory owners, instead of making any progress, are getting worse and worse?"

This is indeed Zhuang Buyuan's doubts.

However, he was not surprised, saying: "There is never a winner in a war, both sides suffer."

"Both sides suffer... Hehe, this is a good saying." Yehuo shook his head, "But back then, it was not just a lose-lose situation... Back then, there were countless star cluster-level factories like ours, spread across the galaxy. But a manor owner like you, Not even cannon fodder."

"But now, how many star cluster-level factories do you think there are in the entire universe?"

"Thousands?" Zhuang Buyuan said something to Shaoli. After all, the universe is so vast. In hundreds of millions of years, with the flying speed of factory owners, it is enough to spread the entire universe. A few thousand is considered a few.

"43." Yehuo said.

"What?" Zhuang Buyuan's eyes almost popped out of his head.

Why are there so few?

Could it be said that he has killed forty-third of the factory owners?

As long as he kills forty-two more cluster-level factory owners, he can be said to have eliminated the factory owners and completed the revival of the manor owners?

This is impossible.

"When I inherited this factory, there were more than eighty..." Yehuo raised his head and looked at the ceiling.

However, this is just a narrow room, not the one he lives in daily. The huge hall does not have the paintings of all the star cluster-level factories on the top of the head.

"Are you factory owners also in the civil war?" Zhuang Buyuan thought of a possibility.

"A civil war among factory owners?" Yehuo shook his head, "The fighting has never stopped, but the civil war... No factory owner at the cluster level will have a civil war with other factory owners. There will never be a civil war between factory owners at the cluster level. Real conflict."

"Because our only purpose is to survive and continue our lives as long as possible..."

Zhuang Buyuan's heart skipped a beat.

"Could it be that you factory owners still have enemies?"

The factory owner has killed the manor owner, and one day a new enemy will appear to replace the factory owner.

This is how the world has developed.

The premise is...

If the world can develop normally.

"No, there are no other enemies." Wildfire shook his head, "It is not the enemy that destroys other factory owners, but the universe itself..."

Zhuang Buyuan couldn't understand.

"This universe is already being destroyed. It is collapsing at a terrifying speed."

"The universe that still exists now is already very small."

"It won't be long before the Spark Factory will be swallowed up. No one can stop it unless... all of our factory owners unite."