Chapter 242: No Old Friend

Gregorian calendar 1996?38 years ago?

At this time, his parents... I'm probably all high school students...

Of course, the biggest premise of all this is that this world is indeed the world in which I used to be, at least a parallel world with a high degree of similarity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

In Ling Qi's memory, more than 30 years ago, the Federal Republic of Middle-earth had passed 50 years since the War of Liberation. However, due to some bad changes in the early days of the founding of the country, even now, the situation in Middle-earth is not very good after all. Although there is an open-door policy to encourage development and construction, and this behemoth that has risen from the ashes has become developed at a speed that even the Western powers have jaw-dropping, it is indeed far from the standards of the developed countries.

Coincidentally, whether it is the history of this world or the history that Ling Qi has learned in his memory, he can basically match it.

Therefore, this world is really very possible, and it is really his "hometown".

Based on this history, obviously no one would have imagined that this country at the foot of Ling Qi would become the world's number one power in one fell swoop in the next 30 years or so!

Of course, no one is good for a thousand days, and no flower is red for a hundred days. By the time Ling Qi was forced to commit suicide, the country had already begun to decline.

Just like the United States of America, once the largest power in the West, once the economy is developed to the limit, the military is enough to suppress half the planet. As soon as the external troubles are gone, the internal worries suddenly arise. Even, in Middle-earth, this affliction grew faster than anyone could have imagined, and spread as quickly as a plague. The class of honorary aristocracy, which once made a huge contribution to the country and even to the whole world, began to rot in the first place!

Walking on the dilapidated but still vibrant streets, Ling Qi looked at the posters for the game "The Elder Scrolls" outside the roadside newsstand, and suddenly felt an absurd feeling of time and space in his heart.

Could it be that the connection between the world has really reached such a close level?

The Elder Scrolls, Curses, Reincarnation Space...

Ling Qi didn't stop because of this trivial matter, and he didn't need a map or navigation to determine his current location. Even if he didn't use the Immortal Sense Scan, even if he didn't use his spiritual power combined with magical power to detect it in a net, Ling Qi would never mistake the main streets and landmarks of the city in front of him, even if it was more than thirty years ago.

Although the city will change dramatically after 30 years, many of it has been torn down and rebuilt on the old site, and the main roads have been expanded many times, but there has been no major change.

Among the rebuilt buildings is the same school that he and his father used to attend, Shengbai High School, which is rumored to have been built to commemorate a modern painter, Mr. Xu Shengbai.

More than thirty years ago, of course, Ling Qi could not find another self, but if he could find his father, mother, or other people who were tied to him...

Ling Qi hadn't really thought about what he was going to do after he found it, to give some benefits to his acquaintances, to erase his enemies in advance, to use his abilities to change the future?

Ling Qi didn't have that kind of plan, not because of scruples, but because it had nothing to do with him at all!

He is no longer the Ling Qi of the past, and what he is ready to do now is just a proof that "Ling Qi" really existed, and it is not an illusory concept that exists because it is needed!

Of course, if everything goes well and it goes well, why not bury a little foreshadowing?

Ten minutes later, in the principal's room of Shengbai High School, Ling Qi indifferently looked at the large pile of materials in front of him, and beside him, there were several school leaders who had been hypnotized by magical powers, all of them were as well-behaved as dogs.

"No..."

Ling Qi was silent.

It wasn't unexpected, but it did surprise him, for he couldn't find all of them, just the ones he was closest to.

He was not a person who gave up easily, so after leaving Shengbai High School, Ling Qi went to several other places.

Elm Road, the old EPA where my grandfather stayed.

No. 31 Ching Ping Street, the home of my mother when she was a teenager.

Tea Garden Road, a women's college where an aunt studied...

Ling Qi found that among them, Dan Fan was related to himself... No, it should be said that those who have had direct contact with themselves in their memories and who can prove their existence in the future are completely like bubbles in the air, and no one has heard of them at all!

Others, such as a few sophomores at St. White High School, have names similar to those of his boyhood friends that his father often mentions. For example, my aunt once said that a major incident happened at the women's college she attended, a girl committed suicide when she was a freshman in high school, which shocked the whole city! Ling Qi remembered that name, and also found her in the college, and even found her obviously abnormal mental state!

There were even many more people he had heard of by name and photographed from other sources, but had not come into direct contact with, and he had found some traces! Only those who could prove their existence, even if they could prove their existence in the future, had been caught in the net!

Is this another world at all! Or is the world changed because of him! Everyone who has ever been in contact with it has been erased from all traces of existence!

Or, as in a certain situation he had conceived, all his memories were false, illusory based on a part of reality, and appeared because they were needed!

Ling Qi couldn't assert, let alone hysteria, he had already been mentally prepared. What's more, those things that can make ordinary people collapse fall on Ling Qi, a man with a heart like stone, and they can't even make him show too much emotion!

The real strong will never care about the kind of boring questions, but more practical things. A strong man with the heart of a strong man will never have a violent fluctuation in his heart because of changes in foreign affairs, external things, and outsiders. Ling Qi may not have a truly unshakable heart of a strong man, and even when he was imprisoned by some kind of power and had mood swings, he could not reach the standard of true eternity. Compared to those who break their hearts at every turn, or have a mental breakdown, he is already incredibly powerful. The kind of person who shakes his heart at every turn because of this person and that thing can really walk on the only peak road of the strong?

Walking at a crossroads, Ling Qi looked at the citizens around him, some men and women hugged each other, looking intimate, some people discussed lunch, and some people talked about work, talked about the World Cup that just opened yesterday, and talked about the stars they were optimistic about.

Ling Qi suddenly felt a little lonely, it was a kind of loneliness that was unbearable in the height and dust.

He looked down at his hands, clenched them firmly, and the full sense of strength made him breathe a sigh of relief! I have to admit that Ling Qi also has something to care about, so he is still not a pure powerhouse, even if his heart is already very close to the extreme realm!

"I exist, at least for now!"

With a confident smile on his face, Ling Qi's gaze suddenly turned to a person about ten meters away beside him. It was a lone woman, wearing heavy makeup, carrying a satchel, dust on her shoes, not looking to be wiped often, with a mean face, squinting triangular eyes, loose facial muscles, and a very low appearance.

Of course, it's not right to judge people by their appearance, such a woman may not be a scathing person, maybe under her poor appearance, there is a really kind heart.

Ling Qi's eyes were like torches, hidden with scorching heat.

Almost in an instant, the woman who was stared at by Ling Qi with a scorching gaze really couldn't stand the heat, and screamed in horror and burned, like a lit torch!

The woman screamed and wailed, which soon turned into feeble sobs until she died down.

After causing a lot of panic and screams, her body melted little by little like a candle, which was definitely not the effect of ordinary flames.

Ling Qi's composure formed the most vivid contrast with the frightened crowd around him!

Even some panicked passers-by saw his calm expression staring at the horror scene, which gradually turned into a smile, and immediately classified him as a perverted first-class, and there were more bad guesses, speculations that were very close to the truth!

"People's imagination is really limitless, but who knows that when imagination is materialized, it can form such a terrible fire of disaster!"

"Is this how the power of dreams comes from?"

So, the line between the real and the unreal is sometimes not so clear. ”

"And what does it matter if I really exist or not. At least based on my position, I know I'm real!"

"Moreover, I exist, and I have the power to change the world in front of me, and I have the power to make other beings tremble for me!"

"The taste of fear, once a favorite, is not worth one-ten-thousandth of the heart of fear!"

Ling Qi muttered to himself, and then, opening his hands, the screaming crowd around him, avoiding his crowd, countless people began to burn, the whole process Ling Qi did not exert the slightest extraordinary power, as if they really burned themselves!

Soon, when the neighborhood was completely plunged into a kind of crazy panic, the fire of disaster began to spread, and it was not until far away that Ling Qi's figure completely faded and disappeared from this intersection!

It wasn't until after Ling Qi disappeared that the endless wildfire seemed to have lost its source and gradually extinguished.

For a long time, except for the indigenous ambulance and security personnel, except for the wails of the survivors who attracted frightened eyes from afar, there was no extraordinary vision, and they concentrated on this obviously abnormal accident scene!

A few hours later, on a fire shaft on the side of the street, a magic pupil with an invisible effect stuck to the corpse liquid flickered and quietly disappeared!

"No attention?"

Ling Qi, who returned to the Japanese hotel, was very surprised, after all, even if the people behind Zheng Zhe only paid one percent of his attention to him, it was impossible for him to cause such a big sensation without attracting the slightest attention.

Is it because the newly acquired power he uses is too secretive, so secret that it is obviously a power beyond nature, but it cannot be captured and monitored by the extraordinary power at all.

Still is... The one behind Zheng Zha is really not as terrifying as he thought!

The attention of this being, at the same time, could not be divided into countless like ordinary people?

Even so, what about the other one?

Zheng Zha didn't say it explicitly, but inside and outside the words, he revealed what he was afraid of behind him... Dominate, don't you care about him at all?

Having said that, although Zheng Qi was extremely afraid of the "master", Ling Qi had never felt that kind of will to exist!

Now he, even if he is the real master, it is impossible not to let him find out when he pays attention to him.

So... Is it because Zheng Zhe's master is fundamentally different from the master he knows, more powerful, or is it a different life form entirely, or...