I Really Didn't Mean To Be The Saviour Of The World-Chapter 471 - 312: Double the Pain, Double the Happinessl

Chapter 471: Chapter 312: Double the Pain, Double the Happinessl

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Two hundred years later, when Avril Green’s diary was published, the world reassessed her for the first time.

People finally understood her state of mind back then and how she allowed herself to become a joke.

The joke, in the end, turned into a beautiful fairy tale that went down in history.

Nearly five hundred years later, as the prophecy came true, and the hinted realities gradually emerged, the description of the S Bacteria Antibody in the “Madman Conjecture Collection 1.0″ was discovered by a group of talented programmers and reported to the governments of the time. Harrison Clark’s foresight was gradually proven, and he ascended to the pantheon of great thinkers in the twenty-sixth century.

After Harrison Clark’s deification, Avril Green’s life was reassessed for the second time.

So, that’s what she meant by comrades.

The meaning behind the naming of the Salvation Band was simple, yet profound.

From the very beginning, Carrie Thomas, Avril Green, Rainer, and Julia Lambert were Harrison Clark’s unwavering comrades all the way till his death!

Oh, and the son of the folk musician, Chris Owen, was also one of them.

In short, Avril Green’s life underwent a second transformation.

From then on, her unstoppable charm stormed into the top fifty of the thousand-year art history.

She finally surpassed the accomplishments that Carrie Thomas had achieved in the first timeline, where Avril Green had only felt powerless by looking at Carrie’s back.

She proved one thing.

Perhaps her potential was still not as great as Carrie’s, but if she could break free from all constraints, with the right guidance, she would shine even brighter when she discovered her own talents.

The difference between her and Carrie might not be talent, but character.

In many past timelines, Avril Green hadn’t achieved it, maybe not because of her lack of ability or effort.

There are many reasons why a person cannot fully unleash their potential.

For example, striving in the wrong direction, or striving in a somewhat right but not accurate enough direction, or being weighed down by trivial matters in life.

In summary, external environmental interference is an external factor, while the lack of personal awareness is an internal factor.

In the past, Avril Green had been born at the endpoint that the majority of people longed for, but she spent her entire life paying the price for that fantastic start.

As her attention to Harrison Clark gradually led her to another fate, she changed.

It’s not that she suddenly became enlightened, just that some events turned from impossible to inevitable.

The rivalry between her and Carrie in the twenty-first century transformed from being two stars shining together to a contest between two great strategists.

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For her own achievements and for Harrison Clark’s cause, Avril Green paid a huge price and made great sacrifices on a political level.

This sacrifice was somewhat on par with the sacrifices humans made on the battlefield thousands of years later.

One lost their life; the other made their perfect life full of regrets.

However, she eventually tore through the thorns with her iron will and charged forward step by step.

In the historical records, she was no longer just a foil to Carrie but had her own name.

Harrison Clark closed the scanned copy of Avril Green’s diary and gained another subtle insight.

This time, Avril Green’s contribution to civilization increased significantly.

Her progress went from quantitative change to qualitative change.

In the past, Harrison Clark had tried to elevate her historical status by giving her new songs, but it wasn’t until this time that everything truly culminated.

Of course, this was a great thing.

However, it also served as a wake-up call for Harrison Clark.

Avril Green waited for eight timelines before getting a perfect chance to perform.

So, how many people like Avril Green were there in a thousand years of history?

Struggling their entire lives, and only when their names appeared in the historical records to be praised by future generations, could they still not reach the height they ought to have.

This height is hidden in the unknown, more elusive than Quantum Mechanics, and harder to fathom.

Had Willian, Sergey, Frankie, James Wright, and others really already reached their limits?

Is this perfection?

Is there something more perfect above the perfect?

Can Avril Green do even better?

Harrison Clark realized he could no longer draw conclusions; otherwise, history would likely prove him wrong.

Harrison Clark recognized his own arrogant ignorance.

Although he considered himself a prophet who could see through civilization, he was still ignorant.

If the course of an individual is so unpredictable, what about the civilization as a whole?

Is this great progress the limit of humanity?

No, obviously not.

How much potential does Human Civilization have to be explored, compressed within a thousand years?

Can more people, like Avril Green, walk with him step by step through the timelines to explore the value of life?

What should he do?

Harrison Clark was at a loss.

He sighed secretly, unable to find a solution.

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Even though he was now a Galactic Human with a 36.01% awakening supporting his intellect, he still felt small when facing the flow of civilization through time, due to his own conscious ignorance.

He began to admire ancient thinkers once again, those who saw through history, left their works behind, and created great systems and prototypes of ideologies that guided humanity for thousands of years. How extraordinary must they have been?

If they could also live in the thirty-first century, with the same awakening degree as he had…

The mere thought made him feel lucky, as if he could sit back, immediately transform into a salty fish, and follow the great leaders with shouts of ” 666,” ready to be whisked away.