...

Although in the end we still failed, the various surprises Xiao Yu brought seemed like an increasingly elusive mystery, making me more curious about the truth of that history.

However, Xiao Yu's biological mother had long passed away, and the hospital where she was born was also reduced to ashes by an unexpected fire...

All the information is impossible to find.

It's as if someone did it on purpose...

I once strolled through the long-abandoned old hospital site, listening to the sound of gravel crunching underfoot, rubbing the scorched marks on the walls.

In my mind, I could almost hear the first cry of Xiao Yu when she was born...

All the evidence may have already been buried in the ruins of time.

But Xiao Yu herself has already corroborated the real existence of that unknown history...

Her glorious future no longer requires any deliberate verification.

She is the Daughter of Time.

A miracle created by her predecessors with painstaking efforts.

Perhaps... she's still the key to saving this world...

Just like one day, Lin Haitang, full of nostalgia, picked up the electric guitar again and strummed a familiar tune.

In fact, each of us.

Is both the puzzle of existence and the answer to that puzzle...]

Meng Lang:"..."

Even after finishing the last word of the autobiography, his mind was still buzzing.

Although there was not much written about the future, the crucial information was sufficient.

The Night Demon Clan falls into chaos, and Juejue Zi struggles to survive?

Why does it feel like Xiao Yu and I are not playing the same game?

Is this the genius's world?

Just as its name, "Daughter of Time", rather than an autobiography, it's more like a detective novel exploring the truth of history...

The reasoning in the book is not about the current case, but about a historical event that actually occurred many years ago.

Although he believes he has found the truth, from start to finish, there is no witness to attest, nor an offender to confess.

Emphasizing a free heart's belief!

"Daughter of Time"...

So that's what it means.

Carefully nurtured by the previous and current autobiography owners, this title is indeed well-deserved.

After a long time, Meng Lang slowly came back to his senses.

His gaze unintentionally fell onto the only photo included within the pages of the book.

Hmm... the small broken planet at this moment looks rather tragic, almost torn in half.

What grew out of that seed is a gigantic creature that blots out the sun, which even from the observation point on the moon, occupies a significant portion of the view.

Compared to the several tens of meters tall Godzilla, this ferocious-looking creature with magma flowing all over its body has definitely reached the standard of a "Star Giant Beast".

The whole scene looks like a broken egg from which crawled out a faceless black gecko covered with egg whites.

The speculations of the past finally have answers at this moment, and Meng Lang wasn't too surprised.

Compared to this giant lizard, it was Xiao Yu's various bizarre maneuvers that, upon deeper thought, made one's back shiver.

A harmonious, unified world, yet it has to be described as "cruel".

So by what means did she accomplish this "unification"?

Was it physical unification or forced "mental unification"?

Sure enough, wearing a helmet indiscriminately leads one's thoughts to an extreme development, like the Magnetic King?

Also enough to contend with something on the level of a "hive", and merely using mental contamination to plunge the Night Demon Clan into chaos and mutual killing...

To what level has this "Spiritual Synchronization" skill been upgraded?

Clearly considered as half a mentor, but trembling in the fear of "unloading the millstone to kill the donkey", what kind of beating did Juejue Zi experience to have such a stress response?

Each piece of intelligence consists of only a few words, but when you dig into it, it is full of unbearable details.

Meng Lang couldn't help but turn to the last technical appendix...

"Xiao Yu Sister Plan (also known as the 'Mass-Produced New Human Plan')"

Meng Lang:"(º言º)"

I wondered why it sounded so familiar, isn't this just a knock-off of the "Misaka Sister Plan"?

Looking at the densely packed data below, indeed, in the center is a prominently displayed "product effect diagram" of Xiao Yu wearing a combat suit.

Her innocent and cute face is clearly Xiao Yu's...

Oh crap! No wonder I oppose this even at the risk of world destruction, this plan truly pushes my psychological limits to the breaking point!

Looking further at the list's final "initial plan clone quantity: 100,000".

Meng Lang:"..."

...

"Hiss~ Hoo~"

"Hmm?" Just getting off the elevator, Mr. Lin, coming back from work, saw a melancholic young man leaning on the balcony in the hallway, facing the sunset and puffing clouds of smoke.

"Meng Lang? Why are you..."

Lin Haitang frowned at the cigarette in the other's hand.

"I remember you didn't smoke before, did you?"

Meng Lang turned his head, his eyes filled with a world-weary and melancholic gaze, he sighed.

"Sigh! It's nothing, I heard this can relieve stress, so I thought I'd try it."

Can I really say that the aftermath of reading an autobiography was so overwhelming that I couldn't help but smoke a "post-event cigarette"?

"Hmm? What's going on?" Lin Haitang noticed something was off about Meng Lang's expression and asked nervously.

"Nothing has happened, but everything is about to happen..."

"I'm asking seriously, don't play riddles, okay?"

"I'm not playing riddles... sigh! Forget it... sometimes I feel you're so cunning, forgetting everything and pretending nothing ever happened...

My feelings, you wouldn't understand right now..." Meng Lang turned to the sunset, again taking a melancholic puff.

"What are you talking about? Explain clearly, what have I forgotten?"

"What have you forgotten, there's a lot, like your identity, your responsibilities, your obligations..."

Looking at Lin Haitang's bewildered face, Meng Lang spoke in a quiet tone.

Lin Haitang, upon hearing this, seeing Meng Lang's forlorn eyes, immediately misunderstood.

"You... what are you saying, I actually didn't forget... wife's obligations and such..."

She mumbled, her voice almost inaudible.

"What did you say?" Meng Lang didn't hear.

Feeling guilty, Lin Haitang glanced around to ensure no one was watching, took a deep breath, and suppressed her shyness.

The next moment, before Meng Lang could react, he felt a soft sensation on his arm and a coolness on his lips.

He froze for a full three seconds.

What the hell! What is this situation, complaining even gets me benefits?

The waves of love are back again?

While his mind was stunned, his body responded sincerely.

"Mmm~"

The faint taste of smoke rushed into his mouth, the large hand emerging on the lower back made Lin Haitang's body weak, her face flushed.

It wasn't until a strange sensation came from her chest that Lin Haitang suddenly woke up and grabbed the mischievous hand.

"No! Not here!"

"Oh~ when you say here, do you mean position or place?"

After a moment, Lin Haitang, who realized the implication, pushed Meng Lang away, suppressing her embarrassment.

"Both!" "Bang!"

Watching the door close firmly, Meng Lang smacked his lips with a resentful expression.

He looked down at the cigarette end that fell to the ground, still burning with a little flame...

He helplessly snuffed it out with a foot.

Sigh! What is with these big and small situations?

The big one hasn't traversed the forbidden zone of love, while the small one is pressuring me to cross the boundary of morality...

Such a sin...

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