Leaving from Lu Wu's side, Zhang Chen returned to Area 1 with that fragment in his hand, and returned to this place he hadn't returned to for decades.

No one is born to be a human being, and Zhang Chen is not born to be the first messenger of the Zero Organization.

Before becoming the First Emissary of Organization Zero, he was an ordinary person who wasn't even a summoner.

Living in a small city in District 1, I run a fruit shop and run a small family of three.

If the trajectory of his life had not deviated, he might have spent his life in that fruit shop, guarding his wife and children.

That kind of life is an unattainable existence for Zhang Chen now.

However, for Zhang Chen at that time, it may be a little bland.

From time to time, he would think that if only he could become a summoner, if only he could become a strong man, if only he could have a thrilling adventure and a magnificent life.

Also, living in that era, as long as it is a man, who can really be willing to watch others wonderful and mediocre for a lifetime?

Even if you have accepted your fate, there will always be some illusions.

It's like those adults who love sports and e-sports, knowing that they can't play the game, but they will also use some of their own ways to make themselves enjoyable.

And Zhang Chen's way of enjoying himself is to collect.

Well, to be exact, the collection of summoner items.

Every month, he would save some money and go to some specific markets in the city to collect various items.

Those so-called specific markets are actually black markets.

It's the kind of black market that is specifically aimed at ordinary people.

The market sells items left over from the battle of some summoners.

There are special people who will go to special channels to collect, such as the logistics of secret realm agencies, such as the logistics of competition institutions, or even the logistics of battle scenes or law enforcement agencies.

Through various channels, some useless things from summoners are collected and sold on this black market.

This kind of market has no value at all in the eyes of summoners, but in the eyes of ordinary people, it is a relatively high-end place, full of dreams and miracles.

There are often people who find treasures in this kind of market and then get rich in one fell swoop.

Zhang Chen ran to this kind of market every day, on the one hand, he was yearning for the summoner world, and on the other hand, he also had the illusion of getting rich overnight.

Maybe it's a good idea.

Or maybe it's bad luck.

Zhang Chen, who runs to this kind of market every day, really picked up his own adventure.

When he was visiting the market, something ran into his body, and he could clearly feel the presence of that thing.

He could even feel the power surging through him.

At that time, he didn't think much about the ecstasy, for fear that others would find out about his abnormality, so he returned to his home as soon as possible.

After returning home, Zhang Chen began to study the adventures he had obtained.

This research completely pushed him into an irretrievable abyss.

To this day, he has no memory of what happened that day.

On the one hand, it was too much time, and on the other hand, his brain was deliberately blocking that painful memory, and he only remembered that day his house was stained red with blood.

On that same day, he lost his family, and he himself became wanted by the Alliance.

From that day on, he began to escape, and began the kind of adventure-filled, adventure-filled, and magnificent life he had hoped for.

Just a few decades.

He went from an ordinary fruit shop owner to the first messenger above 10,000 people under the zero organization.

It can be said that it is an absolute big shot in the entire league.

It can be said that he was satisfied with all his original fantasies.

But he was not happy after all this.

Especially in the last twenty years, as the Zeroer disappeared, as he stood at the pinnacle of the Zero organization.

What Zhang Chen felt was not the pleasure of absolute power, but the indescribable loneliness.

On the other hand, it is something that you have to face as an evil summoner.

As evil way summoners, their strength increases extremely quickly, and it is easy to reach heights that others cannot reach in a short period of time.

But there's also a problem.

As the Evil Summoner grows, the evil energy will continue to erode them.

This erosion accumulates over time, and the further you go, the more terrifying it becomes.

The further back you go, the more you need to find a way to keep yourself alive in the midst of the evil spirit.

This is an extremely difficult thing, which is why in the hundreds of years of the [Zero Organization], there are only five powerhouses at the envoy level.

In fact, in the past hundred years, [Zero Organization] has created at least a hundred epic-level powerhouses.

But these strong people, either the zeroed ones themselves died, or they died in the evil spirit, and only a few are still alive.

And the reason why Zhang Chen was able to survive was because he had a magic weapon to fight against evil spirits.

His magic weapon is that he has a pure land in his heart.

That's his family.

That family that broke up decades ago.

That warm little family is the pure land of his soul, and it is also his last position against the erosion of evil energy.

Relying on this piece of pure land, Zhang Chen resisted the erosion of evil qi again and again.

It can be said that without this piece of pure land, he would not be able to live now.

But even if this is the case, neither side of the Pure Land will last long.

The erosion of evil qi is getting worse and worse.

The only way to keep him alive now was the fragment of the door that he got from Lu Wu's hand.

Now, this fragment is in his hand, and he is holding the hope of his own life.

Now he actually has two choices.

A direct wish, directly from oneself to solve the problem of evil qi erosion.

This is the most straightforward and effective way to do this.

But when Zhang Chen wanted to do this, something was touched in his heart.

He suddenly had the idea that he wanted to use the fragments of the door to save his wife and children.

This is not a sane decision.

But when this idea came out, Zhang Chen couldn't suppress this thought.

This is the sequelae of his decades of relying on this pure land to resist evil spirits.

In his heart, there seemed to be a faint voice telling him that this was almost his only chance to save his wife and children.

Once he gave up this one chance, his future not only had no chance to save them again.

He would even forget about them as he eliminated the threat of evil spirits.

Once forgotten, they are truly dead from this world.

Between himself and his family, Zhang Chen swayed left and right for a while, and finally Zhang Chen firmly and without hesitation chose the family.

So, he returned to Sector 1 with the fragments of the door.

Back to a place he hadn't been back to in decades.

He found the grave of his wife and children, whom he had not been to for decades.

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District 1, in a cemetery in a small northern town.

Zhang Chen excitedly stood in front of two tombstones, one large and one small.

"It's been decades, and I'm finally back.

Wife, son, have you waited a long time? I'll let you come back to me. ”

Zhang Chen said, and took out the fragment of the door with trembling hands.

The polished fragments emit an enchanting glow.

The expression on Zhang Chen's face holding it changed from intoxication to determination, and finally pushed the fragments out, and said word by word: "Door, I want to make a wish, I want you to resurrect my wife and children!"

As Zhang Chen finished speaking, the fragment of the door in his hand lit up.

The mysterious light faded, and the indescribable power erupted in this process.

At the same time, the two tombstones in front of Zhang Chen trembled.

Something seems to be struggling to break out of its cocoon below.

Seeing this, Zhang Chen hurriedly stepped forward and carefully opened the tombstone and opened the tomb.

As Zhang Chen removed all the extra shackles, two figures stood up in the two cemeteries, one large and one small.

At first, it was just two phantoms, and it was not clear to see any faces.

But soon, under the influence of mysterious power, the ashes under the shadow condensed.

In less than a few minutes, two skeletons, one large and one small, appeared.

After the skeleton was formed, the indescribable power erupted again, and Zhang Chen's face showed ecstasy, he had already sensed the breath of life of his wife and children from those two forces.

They're just going to live.

Sure enough, what followed was an even more amazing scene of life and death.

The two skeletons quickly plumped up.

Soon, two people, one big and one small, appeared in front of Zhang Chen.

This is a scene that Zhang Chen has dreamed of for the past few decades.

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Seeing this scene become a reality in front of him, Zhang Chen's face showed ecstasy, and he pounced, about to take his wife and children into his arms.

It was supposed to be a beautiful scene.

The people who have been thinking about it for decades come back, and a broken family is reunited.

It's like a fairy tale.

But the more beautiful things are, the more people want to break them.

As it is now.

Just as Zhang Chen was about to hug his wife and children into his arms, a figure suddenly appeared, grabbed the fragments, and slapped Zhang Chen with his backhand.

Whether the other party appeared or shot, it was sudden, and Zhang Chen didn't react at all.

Faced with the situation in front of him, Zhang Chen could only make a choice, to protect the fragments or to protect his wife and children.

He had a trace of hesitation at this moment, and it was this trace of hesitation that made Zhang Chen once again watch his newly resurrected wife and children die in front of him.

"No!"

Hysterical cries erupted at this one.

Zhang Chen's eyes were instantly red, staring at the back of the person who suddenly appeared and disappeared.

Although the other party was only fleeting, and although the other party sang with all his might, Zhang Chen still sensed a familiar aura in him.

"It's him, Tiexiong, I want you dead!"

With a roar, Zhang Chen jumped and chose a certain direction to chase after him.

And not long after Zhang Chen pursued, a figure appeared in the place where he was originally located, and the other party was still holding a fragment in his hand.

Take a closer look, who is this person who is not Lu Wu?

Behind all of this is clearly his push.

In fact, from the very beginning when Zhang Chen saw Lu Wu, he had already fallen under Lu Wu's control.

Although Zhang Chen's epic 3-star level is strong, his epic 3-star is different from Zhao Xueen's, he is an evil qi piled up, and his body and spirit are in a state of being eroded by evil qi all year round.

This kind of epic 3-star is not a threat to Lu Wu at all.

If he is willing, he can trigger the evil qi in Zhang Chen's body at any time, and then kill him.

But Lu Wu didn't do it.

Instead, he followed Zhang Chen's plan.

Lu Wu did this for only one purpose, that is, to guide Zhang Chen step by step, to make his spirit fall into a state of collapse, and then let him lock his hatred on Tie Xiong.

Everything went well.

From the moment Zhang Chen got that piece of fragment, his spirit had been controlled by Lu Wu, and the medium through which Lu Wu controlled his spirit was that fragment.

Zhang Chen thought that he had really cleared Lu Wu's energy from the fragments, really mastered the fragments, and even really used the fragments, and really resurrected his wife and children, but in fact, everything was just an illusion of his.

With Lu Wu's current strength, plus the power of this fragment in his hand.

It couldn't be easier to control him, a Zhang Chen who had been corrupted by evil qi all year round.

"In this way, even if a tool man is successfully cultivated, then Tiexiong doesn't need me to find it myself, he will do his best to help me find him!"

Looking at Zhang Chen who was far away, Lu Wu nodded.

Overall, Lu Wu was still very satisfied with his operation.

But Lu Wu was satisfied, and the old father who followed him all the way was not satisfied.

Although in the end, Lu Wu proved that Lu Wu's methods were indeed beyond his imagination, but it was also officially because of Lu Wu's useless methods that this old father was very dissatisfied.

This kind of hope of playing with others, breaking other people's families, and treating people as tools, the old father can't accept it.

After all, he is not the kind of person in the human world who has grown up through all kinds of intrigues.

He lives in a relatively closed, relatively happy world.

So he couldn't accept Lu Wu's approach, and he couldn't accept letting his baby girl follow Lu Wu's kind of person.

Such a person is terrible in the eyes of the old father.

"Go back, go back and tell your daughter-in-law that you don't let Illya go out!"

As he spoke, the old father got up and was about to leave, but found that there was a change on Lu Wu's side.

I saw Lu Wu walk to the two graves that were opened by Zhang Chen, put the graves back together, and then stood in the graves for a while before saying leisurely: "I'm sorry, I killed your chance to resurrect."

But I don't think the resurrection is necessarily a good thing for you.

He only regarded you as a means to resist the erosion of evil energy, and he wanted to save you because of my influence, and if he really saved you, he would not live with you in peace in the future.

He will only blame himself, and blame you for thinking that you have deprived him of a chance to be free.

Besides, death and loss are both inevitable paths in life, and we must learn to accept them!"

When the old father heard this, he had a somewhat different opinion of Lu Wu, and felt that this kid was still a little bit presentable.

As a result, after Lu Wu finished saying this, he turned to look at the fragments in his hand, and the corners of his mouth raised: "Now, Dudu is one step closer to resurrection!"