I Am Extraordinary Alone

"Lin Yan! We need to go!"

Fujiwara Makoto returned to the mall, shouting anxiously towards Lin Yan.

The ceiling of the second floor of the mall had collapsed halfway, and the floor had also sunk, connecting to the underground parking lot. This connected large space was just right to contain half of the White King's body.

At this moment, it was leaning there, connected to a web of cables, maintaining the fictitious rebooted world.

Upon hearing Fujiwara Makoto's call, Lin Yan turned to look at her and said, "You're about to wake it up."

"We have to leave quickly, this is no joke," Fujiwara Makoto said.

"How many of them are there? Are they close to us?" Lin Yan asked.

Fujiwara Makoto shook her head, her expression grave, and said, "We're surrounded. This world must be disconnected. If we don't use your time pause ability, we won't be able to escape."

"It's this serious...," Lin Yan remarked.

She lowered her head in thought, suddenly, a dozen or so exhausted refugees responsible for patrolling came rushing in, hastily saying, "They're here! The army, it's an army!!"

"Army?!" Lin Yan frowned, she didn't expect things to become this bad.

"A lot of them are here, they must've already spotted us! We've stayed here too long!" Fujiwara Makoto said.

"Why were we exposed? What exactly happened?" Lin Yan muttered to herself.

"Stop debating this! I'll call the people upstairs, you wake it up, we must hurry and leave!" Fujiwara Makoto said, before creating an illusionary staircase and rushing straight up to the third and fourth floors.

Lin Yan had no other choice, so she opened a teleportation portal and stepped into this 505th rebooted world.

This world had been successfully running for six weeks, according to the local time, it had been millions of years since Homo sapiens entered the Stone Age, arriving at the year AD 564, right in the medieval period.

It was late autumn, she stood on a dirt path, the surrounding trees reduced to bare branches silently pointing towards the grey sky, dead leaves covered the path, and in the distant hollow lay a small village and the not-so-large castle behind it.

This should be the West Soil of this world. At this time, no nation had been established yet, only thousands of lords controlling castles and villages, leading knightly orders of hundreds battling each other, politics was like child's play, but the only difference was, this fictitious world had long mastered the use of superpowers, establishing powers like the Warlock Association that stood apart from the castle lords, Magicians used their extraordinary powers to maintain the balance of this realm, standing tall over all supernatural objects, and helping weaker castles deal with monsters suddenly appearing within their territories, much like a hero association.

If this world were to continue developing for a while... moving to modern times, undoubtedly, this world might enter a super-magic era, where the Industrial Revolution might be replaced by a magical revolution, and under this completely different development path, who knows, the people of this world might eventually find answers.

But now, it was too unfortunate... their arrival seemed as if they anticipated something, forcing Lin Yan to awaken the White King and end this world.

"Big guy, wake up." Lin Yan said.

There was no response in the sky, the thunder signifying time did not resound.

She called twice more, but still, no movement, at this time, a squad of soldiers was approaching from a distance, they wore light leather armor, with spears rested on their shoulders, wearing leather caps on their heads, if not for the badges on their left shoulders, they might be mistaken for farmers.

"Something's wrong," Lin Yan said.

The group of soldiers walked past her, paying her no attention.

Because she, as the incarnation of the White King, was inherently shielded from this world's perception of her.

At that moment, a teleportation portal suddenly opened in front of her, Fujiwara Makoto stood outside, covered in blood, behind her, a large group of purple illusionary soldiers were fighting at the far end of the supermarket.

"What's happening outside?! This is..." Lin Yan hurriedly asked.

"Cha Na! It's Cha Na!" Fujiwara Makoto screamed, urging people outside to run in.

These were the scientific personnel staying in the real world to help Lin Yan simulate worlds, and a few refugees acting as guards, totaling over four hundred people, the remaining hundreds stayed in the Illusion Dream Core with Fujiwara Makoto's alien offspring to rest.

It took those over four hundred people some time to get in completely, just as Fujiwara Makoto was about to step in, a gigantic white figure suddenly appeared behind her.

In that instant, Lin Yan felt her heart jump to her throat.

Fujiwara Makoto shouted, "Run!"

But in a mere instant, the white giant stabbed her right shoulder with a blade, carrying her as it rushed into the teleportation portal!

"So you guys have been hiding here making noise all this time." Cha Na charged in, the white blade stained with blood, as soon as it intruded, the teleportation portal instantly closed behind it.

The next second, the White King's large face suddenly appeared from the sky, and time paused instantly, Cha Na and Fujiwara Makoto remained frozen in their stance, but Cha Na's eyeballs were still rolling, constantly fixed on Lin Yan.

Immediately, the surrounding scene turned grey and white, thunder roared in the sky, Lin Yan just felt the surrounding scenery blur, and the White King and Fujiwara Makoto were rapidly drifting away from them, as if the distance in this world had stretched, just a few seconds later, she could no longer see the White King.

After a not-so-pleasant feeling of dizziness, Lin Yan and the more than four hundred people were finally released from their immobilization, now finding themselves in a bustling village, with villagers also frozen in place, maintaining their previous actions.

The White King now transformed into a small white figure, appeared before Lin Yan.

"It's dangerous for you outside!" Lin Yan hurriedly said.

"I'm not outside, I'm in the Illusion Dream Core," the White King explained.

"How could that be? If you woke up, this world should have collapsed." Lin Yan said.

"Indeed it should, but I didn't wake up, I'm dreaming, only the dream I'm having overlaps with this world, I just learned to do this," the White King said.

"How about Professor Li and the others?" Lin Yan asked again.

"They're safe, but we can't return to that world for now," the White King replied.

"We'll talk about that later! Fujiwara is in danger, we need to save her!" Lin Yan said.

"To save her, we must get the time in this world flowing again. I doubt the Wizard Association can defeat it," the White King said.

"How will we know without trying?! Just do it quickly, let them keep it occupied, and we'll take the chance to rescue Fujiwara," Lin Yan urged.

The White King nodded, restoring the world's time flow, and at the same time, its seven eyes flickered with red light.

Once again, thunder echoed in the sky, and the White King said, "I have rewritten the dream, the Wizard Association has already mobilized completely."