Some people say that memory is a kind of precious wealth.

It can make you feel happy, sad, painful, desperate, and even make everyone become a unique self.

But in Zhang Cheng\'s eyes, memory is memory. Sometimes it will become a driving force to motivate you, and sometimes it will become a drug of self deception and self anesthesia.

This has nothing to do with intelligence or stupidity, but the profound influence of memory on character shaping.

Normally, no one wants to abandon his past, because that means abandoning his present self. Maybe he will become a person with a completely opposite personality.

But Zhang Cheng, who has been mixed with madness and reason, doesn\'t mind changing his character a little.

Because his heart has long become very firm after countless trials. No matter how he changes, he will never give up the ultimate goal of surpassing everything.

In fact, the memory of the past is still a mortal, which often has a little impact on his plans and choices.

For example, when destroying a civilization, his mind often comes up with the picture of the final destruction of the earth, recalling the women who had been with him for a long time or even had intimate relationships.

Although these irrational impulses have been absolutely ruthlessly suppressed, they are no longer as simple as memory, but a heavy burden that may lead to failure.

Byron was no doubt keenly aware of this, grinned and sighed, "Oh - no, no, no, you madman, you want to abandon the memory of the past. How incredible! Are you serious?"

"Why not?" Zhang Cheng asked back without expression. "Do you care about your past? If you do, you won\'t try to break the cycle of the material universe. Once the cycle is broken, all time will no longer exist. Especially before you become the master, all time will disappear from your memory."

"Hehe, you\'re right. Once the loop is broken, the nodes that make up for the parallel network will disappear forever, including your and my past." Byron didn\'t try to deny this, but nodded happily.

But then he explained: "but don\'t forget, this time we are not just breaking the cycle, but connecting the destroyed spiritual world with the material universe. No one knows what will happen after the integration of the two. The only thing I can be sure is that at that time, the master will not be the end of the evolutionary road."

"Yes! The ceiling is about to be broken by us! But before that, I hope you can do me a little favor." Zhang Cheng put a hand into his body and took out the organ taken from the overlord\'s body.

Different from the original appearance, the surface of this organ is now densely covered with green vines, and a small tree only two fingers high has taken root and sprouted.

Needless to ask, it is the heart of the chaotic tree, constantly sending out the smell of darkness and chaos around.

"A little favor?! don\'t you want to..." Byron undoubtedly guessed something, and the whole person suddenly became excited.

"That\'s right! I hope you can help me complete the integration with another self, to be exact, annexation. He has a fragment of my soul. Now I want to integrate this fragment into his soul. I believe it shouldn\'t be difficult for you." Zhang Cheng asked without nonsense.

In order to reduce the risk and complete the final transcendence, he now needs strong strength as support.

Swallowing the initial one is the method with the lowest risk and the greatest effect in a short time.

As for hidden dangers, he can\'t care so much now.

"It\'s a great honor! I\'ve been looking forward to it for a long time."

After that, Byron suddenly disappeared from his place, leaving only a large black fog.

After confirming that the other party had left, Zhang Cheng was slightly relieved and muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "it\'s time to end the game of competing for dominance. Dear initiator, I won."

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At the same time, far outside a stagnant City, the initiators have not realized that the danger has come. They are taking their old friend and new ally Gru to carefully collect data and specimens for fear that they will become half dead.

You know, not long ago, they experienced a similar disaster. Fortunately, they were very close to the city gate and rushed out before the diaphragm was completely surrounded. Otherwise, they would be a living statue now.

Feeling the residual panic and despair in the eyes of the living corpses, Gru finally couldn\'t help asking, "are you sure he did it? Why did he do such a thing?"

"Experiment! Collect necessary information feedback!" the man wearing glasses gave the answer without thinking.

"But it\'s crazy! Just to collect some feedback, he destroyed all traces of civilization in the world?" Gru\'s tone was full of mistrust.

"Otherwise? Believe me, you don\'t know him at all, at least you don\'t know the real him." the initiator pursed his mouth and smiled sarcastically.

Just when he wanted to say something, his keen sixth sense suddenly sent a danger signal, and the whole man immediately retreated more than ten meters to the left.

But before he could stand firm, he found that a skinny hand penetrated his heart, specifically his soul.

In the palm\'s heart, the soul fragment originally belonging to Zhang Cheng exudes beautiful and dazzling brilliance.

Obviously, the owner of the hand didn\'t give him any chance to respond. He directly pinched and exploded the soul fragments and stuffed his brain into the soul.

Then, with the influx of spiritual power, the wounds of the body and soul heal rapidly, and the soul fragment is gradually integrated with it.

"Damn it! You... Who the hell are you?"

Aware of the intention of the newcomer, the initiator immediately broke free from the shackles and retreated to a relatively safe distance to question loudly.

"Sorry, you are still qualified to know who I am. You just need to know that in a short time, you will move towards the focus of life and become the nourishment for his growth. You know? I have seen countless wonders in my life, but I have never seen the scene of two parallel universes becoming masters at the same time and finally merging together. It must be very spectacular. Goodbye, loser, use it He will come to you soon. "

With a meaningful whisper, Byron, shrouded under the black robe, left a smile full of evil interest, and immediately disappeared out of thin air, as if he had never appeared.