The old lady was awakened, and when she came to the study, she saw something on the computer, and then took a look at Hao Zhenxuan, and hugged him into his arms.

Hao Haoxuan was curious, so he hid at the door and saw all this through the crack in the door.

Seeing his father's eyes full of excitement and joy, at that time, Hao Haoxuan saw his father's complacent look, and he secretly vowed that he must be a scientist in the future!

What's so good about astronauts? What is there to rejoice? Contributing to experimental science? That's not science! There's no need to waste your life.

As for being president, not to mention that Middle-earth is a parliamentary republic, there is no concept of president at all, and even if there is, even if it becomes the great dictator of the whole world, what can it gain? There's no need to waste your life.

The ten-year-old boy has found his future goal, a lofty goal that will never end to chase, he wants to become a scientist!

10,000 years is too long, seize the day!

Since then, Hao Haoxuan has gotten up at five o'clock every day, and the time he uses effectively every day will be recorded, and if he wants to become a scientist, he needs to start preparing now...

So since that time, Hao Haoxuan has used every minute of his time to enrich himself, and by the time he reaches high school, he already has the foundation of being a scientist.

The silence of the scientific community made him feel helpless, but also excited, because in such an era, it was not difficult for him Hao Haoxuan to succeed!

His goal has never been experimental science, let alone to contribute to the scientists of the past, the low-hanging fruit can fill people, but he yearns for a higher sky!

Then, late one night in 2020, he came to a wonderful place, a world of ruins, for the first time.

He met the Infinite Sword Master, and over the course of a year, he had a wonderful and sad journey.

In this battle, he felt the preciousness of his companions, he saw many smart people in this world, and of course, in all kinds of bitter battles for no reason, he gained and lost...

Hao Zhenxuan is dead, and he has no father.

Something has not been right with her mother since she came back from Star City, and Hao Haoxuan instinctively feels that her mother is not as happy as before.

Although she is giggling every day now, she is not as concerned about her work as she used to be.

The heroes of yesteryear have passed away, and the former role models have become cynical.

Hao Haoxuan still got up and moved forward, all the way to Xihong City...

The sight in front of me is disillusioned, the lights are out!

"Are you about to return to the Gate of Truth?" Hao Haoxuan satirized his fate: "The world is impermanent... There are so many things that I haven't had time to do. ”

The feeling of jolting on the shoulders is weakening, self-awareness is also decreasing, and consciousness is beginning to blur.

"Fate is always approaching behind you, fleeting without a sound, you can't see it, but you're always in its shackles..."

Hao Haoxuan suddenly remembered his mother's gentle face and his father's haggard face.

"You're here..."

He knew it was just an illusion of the past, a ghost.

But his soul has lost the protection of his body, and there is nowhere to go, so he can only find some solace in the illusion...

Everything in front of him is no longer real, it has become chaotic and bizarre, Hao Haoxuan accepts it calmly, even if he is still unwilling in his heart.

"It's not time to rest yet!"

"Did you really give up?"

"Haoxuan, you must have the courage to start over..."

The voice came from nowhere, although it was just as illusory, even more illusory than everything in front of him, but Hao Haoxuan's will gradually awakened in those Dao voices.

A wisp of sleepy will roared in the depths of his heart, Hao Haoxuan couldn't feel where it was, after all, it wasn't the spiritual world in front of him.

Buddhists say that in addition to the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, and mind, there is also the eighth consciousness.

Do these sounds come from the eighth consciousness? wonderful

I don't know, maybe those voices are from hell... But even if he is from hell, he also gives Hao Haoxuan a new option - to face his own hell before he is gone.

He opened his eyes and saw the chaos in front of him clearly, although it was still a chaotic world, Hao Haoxuan opened his eyes wide.

He whispered, "Even the last bit of consciousness, I will not die in drowsy and illusory solace... I want to look directly at the fear of death, into this strange world! ”

He spoke to the shadows, "I know that you are false, and I know from the beginning that you can leave, that I don't need you anymore, and that I don't want to follow me anymore..."

"I will never walk gently into that good night!"

A manic force hovered in Hao Haoxuan's spiritual world, not the energy of the Infinite Sword Saint, nor the rewards he received after killing the copy of the present world, he didn't know what kind of power it was, let alone what that power would bring him.

It's just crazy to urge that manic force, just to feel the birth of that power!

The world in front of him changed again, the wolves were chasing behind him, Hao Haoxuan didn't dodge, but turned around, he had already seen through that guy's routine!

"I call upon thy name from the abyss: a gentle creature..."

...

At the same time, Chang Lin also witnessed a bizarre world and faced the end of his life.

But long before he realized the illusion of everything in front of him, he was already in the fight!

He can't save himself, he doesn't want to save himself, he just keeps fighting, he just makes himself feel like himself.

This kind of battle lasted for a long time, but it did not exist in real time and space.

When Chang Lin woke up again, he saw the white-haired old man smiling at him kindly.

"What's his name?"

Chang Lin: "What are you talking about?" ”

At the same time, a familiar force surged into his body, and he realized that he didn't know how long it had been just now, but there were so many more injuries on his body!

The bullet holes all over his body no longer worried Chang Lin, and Mondo's energy returned!

"Who are you, old man?" While healing, Chang Lin asked.

Old man: "... A passerby..."

"Passers-by are so strong?! Didn't the powders affect you? ”

Old man: "Hehe.."

"Old man, there is a brother below, his situation is estimated to be more dangerous, I will protect Rose, you... You go and help him! ”

Old man: "Hao Xuan doesn't need my help, he won't die here." ”

"Who the hell are you?!"

"It's all about a passerby."

Chang Lin pondered suspiciously for two seconds, and then said, "Li dogan? ”

"Hehe..."

"Liu Gangdan?!"

“em...”

"Wang Dagua!"

"I'm a special code..."

Just as the old man was speaking, two or three violent explosions came from the dungeon below, which shook Chang Lindu's ears for a while, and he secretly screamed in his heart at the moment, so he was ready to go down to see what the situation was.

"It's the seed of Yazarcana..."