Chapter 457 Forerunner 002, declares war on you!

Does gray represent nothing?

I believe no one has actually thought about this issue.

What is nothing? In fact, there is no good positioning. Does black represent nothingness?

No, of course not.

So how can gray represent nothingness?

Therefore, Xilin was stunned. She looked at the endless life and the gray line of life. It was hard to imagine that if these existed, then what exactly Bai Mo had experienced.

She felt that this was the purpose of her arrival. She wanted to see it, she had to see it, and she had to discover something.

So, Siren tried to enter this life trajectory.

It went smoothly, she succeeded, but when she followed Bai Mo's life to 50,000 years ago, she saw Bai Mo's first life.

It should have ended here, but Xilin knew very well that that was not what she wanted to see.

She continued forward, but when she reached the end, she was blocked by a barrier.

There is no way forward, but Xilin can feel that she is only one step away from what she wants.

She resisted the pressure, pressed her hands on the barrier, and actually moved forward little by little.

Little Siren walked very hard, every step was a limit, and that was not a physical limit, but a mental limit.

Xilin felt that she could no longer walk, and she wanted to just fall down.

However, she knew very well that what she saw was for this last step.

If she fell here, then she would have completely failed. She even felt that she would let 001 down.

She couldn't tolerate this. 001 had done everything that belonged to her, but she hadn't even gained the right to advance.

She couldn't let everything Xiao Tianqi did become useless, she wanted to continue their path.

Xilin is confused. She doesn't know what she is going to do, but she knows very well that she cannot fall. The identity of 002 is more important than she, or even they, imagined.

However, there is a limit after all. After taking a step, Xilin was ejected due to a mental trance.

"Failed?"

Xilin thought so, but the moment she was ejected, she saw that the gray end was also the last scene before Bai Mo's fifty thousand years of life began.

The scene was very simple. Xilin only vaguely saw herself standing under something. Xilin couldn't see clearly what that thing was, but she was only one step away from that thing.

"Is that Bai Mo?" Xilin wondered if her current perspective was Bai Mo's perspective at the time.

And she could feel that the owner of this body could step on it as long as he wanted to.

It was easy for her to step on it. She was recognized and overcame all obstacles to get here.

She could accomplish this final step if she wanted to.

Can……

She didn't, she just stood there, and the picture disappeared.

Xilin didn't know what the final result was. She only heard a sentence at the end, perhaps the same sentence Bai Mo heard at that time.

"Step onto the throne, control everything, and then enslave me..."

Maybe it was not listening, but a sentence that appeared in my mind.

When Siren came back to her senses, she had been ejected and stood in a blank space.

She shook her dazed head, and kept thinking about that scene and those words in her mind.

"Step onto the throne, control everything, and enslave me?"

This sentence is very strange. Siren doesn't know what she represents, but maybe this is all she can know as 002.

So……

Siren thought of 003.

If this is the case, then what 003 has to accept may be far heavier than what he is now.

Xilin took a deep breath and turned around, only to find that the scene around her had changed in an instant.

The originally empty place changed with the sound of a heavy bell.

Siren found herself appearing on a chessboard, and she seemed to be a flag.

There are two people sitting on both sides of the chessboard. One of them carries supreme pressure and divine light, like a god.

On the opposite side of it was a human, a person that Siren was very familiar with.

"Xiao Tianqi."

This is the endgame of that game. All of these seem to be bets on the chessboard.

Now, as 002, she finally came here and saw this scene.

"Are you ready?"

There was a voice in his ears, it was Bai Mo's, no, it was the abnormal Bai Mo.

Her voice was soft and full of smile, which made Xilin feel very familiar, but completely different.

That kind of strangeness made it impossible for Xilin to get close to her, but Xilin nodded to her question.

Xilin admitted that if she hadn't had these experiences, if she hadn't felt Bai Mo's life, if she hadn't made that last effort, Xilin would still be confused now.

Naturally, she was confused and couldn't do anything, and she didn't have the determination.

But things are different now. Xilin understands Bai Mo's past and many secrets.

She has quietly changed. At least, she has the courage to face all this.

Turning around, Xilin ignored the superior god and headed towards Xiao Tianqi's position.

After walking past the chessboard, she appeared outside the chessboard and came to Xiao Tianqi's side.

Xiao Tianqi closed her eyes tightly, lowered her head, said nothing, and made no movement.

Xilin knew that she could not get any response from Xiao Tianqi.

Looking at his figure, Xilin's eyes were a little dazed.

He is a clown, a clown whose life is like a farce no matter how you look at it.

Maybe he has accomplished a lot, even like a god, taking away two years.

However, he lowered his head, or in other words, when he stepped into this position at the age of five, he never raised his head again.

Did he succeed? No, he was a failure because from beginning to end, he bowed to God.

But because of this, latecomers have the ability to gaze at the gods, and because of this, humans have the qualifications to declare war on the gods.

Xilin came to Xiao Tianqi's side. She raised her head and looked at the supreme god. She saw something that she could not see before, and raised her hand.

She picked up the chess piece on the table that symbolized herself, and at that moment, Xiao Tianqi, who was sitting in the chess position, disappeared, and little by little, she turned into Xilin.

Only this time, the figure raised its head.

But for all this, Siren didn't have any emotional fluctuations.

She picked up the chess piece and moved it forward gently. Her movements were very light and slow, but firm and without hesitation.

"god."

Xilin spoke, her hand stopped in the air, and the chess piece did not fall, as if she hesitated.

But, is this really the case?

Siren raised her head. She looked at the god with a smile, her fingers motionless. After a few seconds of silence, she chuckled and spoke in a tone she had never had before, but spoke in such a solemn tone.

"The real person in charge, the one in control, are you ready?"

"Forerunner 002, Siren, declares war on you."

Snapped! A soft sound echoed throughout the space, and Xilin pressed the chess piece without hesitation.

The sound of the chess pieces falling to the ground was not loud, but after the chess pieces fell, the thick and simple bell rang again.

The stagnant endgame was pushed forward.

And what drives it is not the supreme gods, but the tiny humans in front of them...