Chapter 816: Inheritance

Have you ever heard of the Motai people?

......

Somewhere in the Lunyi Galaxy, somewhere in an open spot in the meteorite belt, Han Dong looked at the half-cut wreckage in surprise: "You...... Are you a Motai?"

"Yes. The wreckage was a little excited: "Our Motai tribe didn't perish, did we?"

It was vaguely aware.

The race that gave birth to it and nurtured it did not perish under divine punishment!

Sure enough, Han Dong nodded: "I didn't expect you to be a second-rate Motai clan." After all, you look really strange and unique, with a triangular crystalline body...... Well, there is no clear boundary between beauty and ugliness, and speaking of which, I have also received the Motai inheritance of your Motai clan to spread the starry sky. ”

"The Motai clan has become a second-rate life clan, and what is the Motai inheritance?" the wreckage looked a little confused.

Since its brief recovery, it has always been calm, and this is the first time I have been stunned.

Even if it learned that the human race had been promoted to the supreme race, it was only overjoyed and looked a little excited and manic.

Thereupon.

Han Dong did his best to tell the current situation of the Motai people as much as possible.

"En. ”

The wreckage listened obediently, and it was quiet.

The vacuum of the meteorite belt is silent, no life passes through it, and there is no long line of stars dotted with the starry sky.

Based on the information that Han Dong knew, coupled with the relevant information stored by Bei Beili, the half-cut wreckage was sometimes almost dancing and screaming, and sometimes sighing with emotion that was silent for a long time, and the huge emotional fluctuations made Han Dong breathtaking.

"Tsk. ”

He pouted: "It turns out that there are so many things in this world that you don't know. ”

The wreckage was furious, speechless, and said in a frenzy: "I only know what happened before my death, how can I know everything that happens after death? ”

"The concept of omniscience and omnipotence is beyond your imagination!"

"However, for the sake of your fateful successor, I have two more good news for you, and I would like to tell you a cosmic secret - after my research, the ancestors of the HRE clan have indeed entered an inconceivable state of omniscience and omnipotence. ”

Hearing this, Han Dong nodded.

A thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

Such a blunt and lame way of changing the topic, the preface does not match the afterword, and there is no causal logic at all......

'It's an antique. ’

'Telling these secrets without warning, informing me is only a secondary purpose, the real intention is to remind us of the starry sky people through me!'

But what can we remind?

Han Dong was puzzled, and his thoughts became more and more confused.

"Don't guess. ”

The wreckage laughed in a low voice: "Han Dong, you have to be glad that you were born in the human race, and even more fortunate that your human race and the Shenluo race are on the same level. Do you know, from ancient times to the present, there has not been a single rebel against fate who has the identity of a living being of the Supreme Clan!"

Han Dong couldn't help but roll his eyes.

It's HRE again......

It is also related to the word fate......

As the so-called three sentences do not leave the bank, this half-cut wreckage can be regarded as extremely dedicated.

Everyone else always remembers their duties and missions, but this wreckage remembers it clearly when he died, and he continues to emphasize it after his death.

Come to think of this.

Han Dong asked, "How many generations have there been since the rebels of fate?"

"I don't know. The half-cut wreckage of the triangle becomes more ethereal and illusory: "Only after the death of the previous Rebel of Fate will the cosmic sky give a new generation of Rebel of Destiny, and the process of re-giving is usually not too short." ”

In other words.

Throughout the starry sky of the universe, there can only be one surviving rebel against fate. After the death of the Rebel of Fate, it takes a long time to give birth to a new Rebel of Destiny.

"Oh. ”

"It turns out that I am unique. Han Dong nodded knowingly in his heart and smiled easily.

The wreckage sneered, "Every supreme is also unparalleled in the world, and the stars must sing an ode to it." ”

Sing?

Han Dong didn't hear clearly, as if there was a mysterious obstacle that prevented him from hearing clearly.

"Hmph. The wreckage glanced at Han Dong, didn't explain any more purposefully, and sighed softly: "You have to pay as much as you get, and you have to bear as much as you gain, since ancient times, no one who rebels against fate can die right." The Lord of Fate will do whatever it takes to find you, find you, and kill you!"

"It's not glory, it's not chance. ”

"Han Dong, the successor of fate, the only gift I can leave you with is these traces of fate!"

Listening to this, Han Dong frowned, and did not speak after all.

The eternal realm of the universe knocks on the door of eternal life, and there is no way to die in this life, and isn't the master of fate the life of the HRE race?

I wanted to ask these doubts......

But the heavy tone of the wreckage, the hoarseness, and the increasingly weak ancient aura made Han Dong feel a heavy cloud of oppression enveloping his heart, and he was almost out of breath.

What is gone will pass away.

Even this wreckage of terrible origin, resurrected from the law of death, cannot hold on to it now.

It's going to die.

The edges and corners of its body have become dull.

Its voice became urgent: "Remember, remember the next information, even if you can't understand it for a while." ”

"The traces of fate are very important to us! Every cosmic celestial body has traces of strength and weakness, and you must not absorb the traces of fate of black holes! After you transcend the eternal realm of the universe, the huge effect of the traces of fate will gradually fade!"

"Your so-called mad demonic state should not be used frequently in the future, it is easy to attract the attention of the Shinra clan!"

"Become a Conjunct Realm as soon as possible, that is the most powerful period for our Destiny Rebels!"

“.........”

“...”

It was about to return, and Han Dong listened, standing beside it without saying a word.

Somehow.

It seems to be a bit sad that the rabbit dies and the fox is sad.

But this half-cut wreckage is clearly not the same kind as ourselves, is it because we are all rebels against fate?

Han Dong didn't know the answer, and it was even more difficult to understand the wreckage's dying advice: "It's a very obscure and confusing feeling." ”

In fact, he understood everything, but he always felt plausible, real and illusory, virtual and real, and could not understand the true meaning of what this half-cut wreck of the Motai tribe wanted to express.

Apparently.

His level of life is not enough.

This is an insurmountable gap in nature.

You must know that the lack of insight and experience can still be compensated, but the lack of life level and the lack of knowledge and experience are really two different things, and the lower beings cannot receive the specific information that the higher beings want to transmit.

It's as if the void hole-level life explains the composition of the ultimate mysteries for the energy-level life.

How do you understand the ability to merge levels?

The wreckage finally said: "As long as you remember all of them, you can slowly understand them later." ”

"Yes. ”

Han Dong opened his mouth, as if he had a thousand words.

Sighing, he recounted his past life memories, hoping for an accurate answer.

"How could there be such a thing?" it looked at Han Dong in surprise and disbelief: "If I am still alive, I can give you the answer." But I've been down for a long time, and I've lost all my power and power, and I can't see through your soul. ”

Han Dong looked at it: "I understand. ”

"So, Han Dong, my successor, do you have any questions?"

"No more. ”

"Good. ”

At this moment, silence replaces everything.

Quietly.

Empty.

Half of the wreckage stopped talking, and blood flowed from the edges of the triangular body, gradually drying up.

"That's right. ”

Suddenly, Han Dong spoke, "What should I call you?"

There was no reply for a long time, and the half-cut blue eyes looked into the distance, looking at the dark and boundless starry sky, which had long since lost the breath of recovery and passed away completely.

"Alas. ”

Han Dong let out a turbid breath.

The mutilated triangular bones that had been cut in two by an unknown force shone with a sparkle of brilliance, angular veins concave and constricted, and so did the blue eyes, as if they had been transformed into beautiful handicrafts.

Fantastic.

Magical.

It looks stunning.

"You ......" Han Dong stared at it, stretched out his left palm with a solemn expression, and touched one of the edges like a pilgrimage: "You didn't tell me who killed you, didn't give me a chance to help the Motai clan, didn't ask for anything in return." ”

"These gray air currents, I will take them!"

"If you have the ability in the future, you will thank you for it!"

Suddenly, touching the edge of the cold edge, he perceived an illusory space.

Countless gray and white air currents fill all directions, familiar and unfamiliar in all kinds of styles, this is a huge treasure waiting to be explored.

And the gray air flow standing in the center of the illusory space was like a boundless galaxy that was flowing and flowing, almost tearing the sky apart, and just perceiving it made Han Dong feel overwhelmed and weak, and his thinking and consciousness were roaring, which was a dizzy warning.

"I ......"

"The only way to solve worries is to get rich !!"

——

Beyond the Lunyi Galaxy.

A figure with a silver glow, countless light years away, quietly watched Han Dong.

"Inheritance is complete. ”

"The Terrans gave birth to a rebel against fate. ”

Whispering and muttering, without emotion, the silver figure began to communicate with the body.

Swish!

The wonderful fluctuations transcended the light, transcended the endless time and space, and established a connection with the supremacy of the Ganges River in the Ancient Palace: "Report the ontology, the primordial Han Dong met the previous rebel of fate, and the favor of the Dao of Fate has been inherited. ”

"That Mertair is dead?"

"Yes, it is completely dead and cannot be revived again. It is very kind to Han Dong, and it indirectly reminds us that the Shinra clan ......"

"Hmph, we don't know these secrets! The nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, they still can't change their miserable and poor and pitiful temperament, no wonder they can only fight at the bottom of the second-rate life clan, you can come back!"