Chapter 32: Return to the Dust

While the two were fighting hard, Chen was still recuperating, closing his eyes and preparing for the next fierce battle.

"Xiaochen, is there any companion of yours in the gymnasium?" the old man asked as he drove cautiously in the car.

Dust nodded, "They are much stronger than me, and each of them can be in charge of their own existence." ”

The old man sighed, "When did the world become so fast, if it was ...... in our time" The old man couldn't help but recall the war when the country was in dire straits, the people were struggling to make a living, the society was in turmoil, and those ghosts from Dongying seemed to eat people without spitting out bones. What is the difference between these ghosts now and those invaders in the past? Now that life is better, it is clear that everyone can fight for their own lives happily, and they are in an era of peaceful development, and they no longer have to worry about war, and they no longer have to worry about food, clothing, shelter, and transportation, but ...... Now, this is not just a matter of one country, and when night falls, it is the doom that the whole of humanity is about to face. And standing at the forefront of mankind is the boy in front of him, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old.

The old man couldn't help but feel a trace of pity in his heart, the fate of the entire human race was in the hands of these people, how could nothing happen...... He bred up his spirits and drove more carefully.

"I also want to have power......," Wu Yun whispered.

Dust opened his eyes, glanced at her, and didn't speak. According to what has been learned before, if a person wants to obtain the ability, he must subjectively survive the vast night with no help, stimulate the fear in his heart, and finally extract some kind of power in his body and integrate it into himself. But...... Since he saved her from the darkness, it meant that she had lost the possibility of gaining power.

But this is such a paradoxical thing, if I didn't save her, then she would have been buried in the group of ghosts just now, unlike now I can sit here and tell myself that I want power. Whether or not she can have the power, even if she can have, she is only a little girl of six or seven years old, can she really have the consciousness to grasp the power to destroy the world and take on the heavy responsibility of the entire human race and the world? Obviously, her weak shoulders alone cannot carry such a weight. Chen breathed a sigh of relief, for some reason, he was very affectionate to this little girl at first sight, and naturally he didn't want her to risk herself. Holding up a piece of the world for her is like holding up an umbrella when it rains, sheltering her from the wind and rain. This is the distance he is destined to go to.

What kind of world is it for?Dust reflected on himself for a long time in the car, thinking about their choices. In fact, they should not be blamed for this, the numb world has long been numb, but they are all for the living beings in this world, every grass and tree and contribute their own strength, whether it is a good person or an evil person, how can there be any absolutes in this world? There is a choice, there will be right and wrong. Maybe he's too young and a little reckless.

But he doesn't regret it, because he saved the few people in this world who deserve to be saved. It should be for such a world. He told himself. It is no longer a crowd of people, you have to get by, everything is thriving, it should not be a life of glittering and drunken gold. If human beings want to develop and progress, they need ordinary people who are conscientious and dedicated to human society.

If they can become Anomalous ...... He smiled and stroked the girl's soft hair. It should be impossible. I should hold up a piece of heaven for them, shelter them, and give them a happy life, which is my own distance.

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"Human, is it interesting to play this cat-and-mouse trick with us?" In the illusion, the three ghost commanders exude earth-shattering power to destroy the tombs in the illusion one by one, and the seemingly clumsy, but actually extremely cunning fat man takes advantage of the terrain, running and jumping everywhere, moving flexibly, which makes them very unpleasant. Although they can destroy the illusion, it requires a large amount of power, and they are not as powerful as they consume, which is not worth it. So the only way to do this is to tear up those tombstones, so that the fat human man has nowhere to escape, and then they must tear him to pieces! They gritted their teeth, but they were helpless.

In the illusion, the rain continued heavily, but it gradually melted and evaporated with the terrifying temperature of the sea of fire. Although he is in a fantasy world, he is affected by the night all the time. His heart gradually became irritable and impatient, and he told himself to calm down, in order to delay until dawn, in order to be able to live!

With a strange move, Nou dodged the fatal damage of one of the ghost leaders.

"Be sure to drag it out!"

At this time, Shadow's side is not very comfortable. Her power regenerates too slowly, and turning back and forth quickly requires terrifying alien energy to sustain it. Her strength has gradually bottomed out, and her speed has slowed down a lot. But she still didn't dare to stop, once she stopped for a while, the water of the ghost sea would quickly surge inside, but if she wanted to stop it, it would be too late.

Spinning, speeding, and displacement! Shadow knew that the moment his strength was completely exhausted, he was about to die. Just as water drops through a stone, no matter how hard a stone is, it will be pierced by countless drops of water, breaking through to the last line of defense, tearing apart the obstacles in front of her, and stepping over her corpse without mercy, to be precise, without any human feelings at all.

"Dust, where are you?" she suspects that her message didn't reach Dust, or...... Even if it was from a message from himself, it was possible that he didn't understand what he meant. Or maybe he understood, but he didn't come...... That's what worries her the most. Because from the moment they joined Huaxia, all the members of the organization must love each other and live in harmony like real family. Even if you have half a point, you must reflect on your own problems in time, and finally apologize to each other, turning hostility into friendship.

Also, did it disappoint him? Ying had to think like this, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy, with strong blood, was the age of jealousy and hatred. Even if he was allowed to meditate and cultivate for two years in the base city, which was relatively completely isolated from the outside world, it would not be able to erase his original character. When there is a difference of ideas and he goes against him, does that boy have enough energy to save them from fire and water, regardless of his previous suspicions?

But even if she did it again, she still supported Nuo and supported his ideas. This is also the experience of all Adepts who have survived countless trials of life and death - do not spend unnecessary time doing unnecessary things.

"Dust, did you get my message?" she was a little overdrawn...... Even if there is no high-level strength of the ghost now, it can interfere with her sending out a psychic communication again, but it is still more than enough to have enough strength.

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At this time, the old man drove the car cautiously and finally arrived at the periphery of the gymnasium. Dust sensed Nuo Heying's unique aura and couldn't help frowning slightly. Their breath is very weak now, and they are already worried about their lives.

Even if their ideas and opinions disagree, I can't watch them die and be buried in the dark. He couldn't give up his teammates.

Dust saw the monstrous sea of fire burning in the snowy night, melting the snow that fell from the sky into water, but the power of the sea of fire was not diminished at all.

Dust also saw countless ghosts rushing towards the gymnasium like crazy, and then like a gentle lap of the waves, backwards and forwards, tirelessly charged. He understood what kind of battle Novo was facing now, enough to keep them in the night forever, turning them into another ornament in the darkness.

The old man and the girl were placed in a hurry, and they were admonished: "Stay here, don't move." ”

"Brother Xiaochen!" Wu Yun shouted with a somewhat flustered face: "Where are you going?"

Dust didn't answer, leaving them with only a faint shadow that quickly faded from their field of vision. He had to take every inch of his breath and get into the perfect state of the battle so that he could show his strength. Since two years ago, and now, he has not fully used his strength, because his strength is enough to destroy mountains and rivers. And now, he will no longer suppress his power, and now, he will completely burst out!

Shadow's power had finally been exhausted, and she knew that she could no longer resist the invasion of demons no matter what. Seeing that there was no longer any strength to hinder their progress, the ghost tide danced excitedly with the sharp claws of their hands, and kept oozing disgusting and filthy saliva. They're going to tear apart the human woman who got in their way!

Looking at their swift figures, Shadow just watched in silence. is also at the age of seventeen or eighteen, and she is still a girl, endlessly chasing stars, buying posters, buying peripherals, and chasing their dramas. He likes to wear makeup and short skirts, so that those men always want to glance at themselves a few more times, and their vanity is also greatly satisfied.

After nightfall, everything changed. After she survived, all her relatives and friends who knew her died in this catastrophe, and there was no one who knew her anymore. She wanted to escape, wanted to run, but found that she could really run fast, to the point where she came and went without a trace.

That year, she joined Huaxia and met a lot of friends, they are her relatives, and only they can give her heart warmth, express her inner joy when she should be happy, and say sorry when she should apologize, without twisting it at all. She loved it.

She had vowed that she would always protect this warm home, the whole country, society, and the people of the whole world, so that they would not suffer this misfortune again.

Is her journey over? She closed her eyes, ready to face death calmly.

Suddenly, a figure stood in front of her, dressed in black, of course, in the darkness of the night, clothes of any color looked black, and at the last moment, Dust rushed to Shadow's side, and shook the ghosts who wanted to approach her far away.

More ghosts did not retreat, they rushed towards the dust frantically, the roaring sound, the excited and hideous face, constantly magnified in the eyes of the dust, but the attention of the dust was obviously not on this.

"Sister Ying, I'm here. Dust said softly.

Shadow opened her eyes and saw that dust was standing in her way.

"It's good to be here. Shadow said calmly.