"Black hole!"

Prodi screamed, and all the vibrations stopped in an instant, and only a small black spot appeared on the center of Mo Liyun's eyebrows.

Endless suction burst out, and Mo Liyun began to shatter from his face, swallowed by the black hole. He was unprepared, he couldn't have imagined that Prodi would fight without declaring a war, he didn't have time to think, he could only muster all his energy to stop the collapse of his body.

Bridges shattered, crystals burst, ashlars turned into powder, and even Kunpeng Fort disintegrated with the sound of metal twisting, throwing itself into the black hole bit by bit.

Mo Liyun's body continued to crumble, he couldn't control it, he couldn't suppress it, his head had disappeared, but the little black hole didn't expand at all.

A new head is reshaped, the body, the limbs, little by little are devoured, the newborn head is also constantly being devoured, Mo Liyun is constantly reshaping the head, he needs to think.

What to do? What to do? In the intermittent thinking, the scene in front of Mo Liyun's eyes kept changing, and finally froze in the last flash of the illusion!

He gave up resistance, his body quickly collapsed, under the black hole, only a beating heart was left, the material of the whole world turned into a streamer and converged towards the heart, volcanic eruptions, thunder and rain, and the most, it was the air that filled the entire heaven and earth, and countless ribbons fluttered in the sky, and finally, the black hole pulsated, exactly the same rhythm as the heart, once, once.

Boom! Boom!

There was only one voice left between heaven and earth, the sound of the heart beating.

The engulfing of the black hole stopped, and the excess energy began to reshape Mo Liyun's body, from the chest, to the limbs, and finally to the head, Mo Liyun curled up, like a newborn baby, holding that little pulsating black hole in his arms.

Boom! Boom!

He finally opened his eyes, and the emerald green pupils, the whites of which were not visible, shone with a brilliance that was difficult to look at.

"Morning light!"

Black Hole Eruption!

Ten thousand rays of light erupted, like the rising sun, dispelling the night, piercing Prodi's body and tearing apart the pedestal of Atlantis.

Everything began to burn, and the core of the burning was Prodi, whose expression was silent, as if it was not himself who was burning.

"Now you understand?"

"I understand, people who can advance to the fifth order are selfish people in their bones, they have the power to destroy the world, and they always live in fear of being killed, and one day they will do stupid things." Mo Liyun laughed at herself, "I have read Wilson's original text, God exists, we believe in Him, and we will eventually become Him." You and he are not wrong. ”

"No, God can only be one." The glow continues, the burning continues, and Prodi's body continues to reshape and support himself.

"If I kill you, there will always be a second fifth-order appearance, just like me."

"So, one day you will build the next Atlantis, and when the whole world becomes your creation, there will be no new gods."

Prodi looked at the island of Atlantis, she was collapsing, the radiant crystal shattering, spilling on the earth devastated by the influence of Mo Liyun, that little fluorescence, should have been a new force.

"I'm not like you!" Mo Liyun was stabbed to a sore foot, and at a certain moment when he was about to die, he really thought about it.

"We are the same, in Dunhuang, I found out when you fought with Asano, we are the same."

Burst! A long sword appeared out of thin air, stabbing Prodi in the chest, and the wound oozed a little blood, but it didn't reshape like the rest of his body.

Mo Liyun's face was extremely ugly: "You have retained the heart and not reshaped?" ”

"There's always going to be a weakness left behind for someone to kill me." Prodi laughed and shattered.

God, dead.

From the moment another god died, Mo Liyun felt endless fear, comrades-in-arms, friends, now, in the future, one day, there will be a person who will try to challenge God, vainly try to replace God, and that kind of great war will destroy the world, just like he and Prodi did. Suddenly, I and the world are in opposition......

"Me and you...... It's not the same! Yes! Mo Liyun waved his hand, and a sky-catching crescent blade appeared in the sky, swept out, split half of the island, slowly shattered, and sank.

……

"Brother Yun...... Brother Yun, ......" faintly, it seemed to be Qin Yu's voice, Mo Liyun raised his head and looked into the distance blankly.

Qin Yu jumped between the crumbling rubble, and walked with difficulty in the direction of Mo Liyun. She held the gun, her other hand twisted strangely, dripping with blood, wrapped around the pocket watch that Mo Liyun had given her.

Mo Liyun remained motionless and watched her approach.

"Brother Yun, my brother is dead, my brother is dead!"

"Really?" Mo Liyun closed her eyes, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, as if she was smiling?

"You...... What's wrong with you! Qin Yu was suddenly a little scared, she held the gun and slowly retreated, wanting to stay away, but the pocket watch wrapped around her hand kept telling her not to go, get closer.

"For a third-order ability, it's a good thing to die." Mo Liyun opened his eyes, emerald green pupils, whiteless, inhuman flashing brilliance, "It's a good thing for those who are capable to die, it's a good thing for mortals to die, I will create more people, people who won't kill each other anymore." ”

"You...... What did you say? I don't understand! Qin Yu flinched even more, she was holding a gun, and her voice was crying.

"You don't need to understand, as long as you're dead, it's fine." Mo Liyun disappeared suddenly, appearing in front of her in an instant, the turquoise streamer in her hand flashing, converging into a condensed whirlwind.

"Ahh Qin Yu closed his eyes and subconsciously handed out the gun. Burst! The familiar feeling of the tip of the gun entering her body, she opened her eyes in horror, the whirlwind was gone, Mo Liyun was strung on the gun, and blood flowed down the pattern of the gun.

The chain broke, and the watch fell, sliding through the crevices that dotted the islands, into the endless blue sky.

"Why...... Why do you all have to do this! Why! Finally, Qin Yu burst into tears.

Vomiting a mouthful of blood, with a glowing green light, Mo Liyun's face smiled calmly, and he moved his steps along the spear little by little, squeezing out thick blood with each step, leaving a bright red footprint on the ground with each step.

He walked up to Qin Yu and hugged her gently: "I'm sorry, there are still ...... Thank you. ”

Jingling! The two weapons flowing with emerald green light fell to the ground, and Mo Liyun's body turned into a little stardust, attached to the weapon, and slowly blended in. It was a long sword, and a straight-edged cavalry knife, and the advent of each artifact symbolized the end of a life.

Colan flew closer from a distance, allowing Tao Tao to pick up the artifact that Mo Liyun had turned into, and was silent for a long time.

"Her name is Fengshen."

……

Atlantis fell, and the wreckage spread across most of Eurasia, with huge rockfalls everywhere, falling into the sea, falling into the desert, and also falling on the green island.

People have become accustomed to disasters, whether they are natural or man-made, and they always rise from the rubble to bid farewell to the victims and welcome a new life.

The war is completely over.

March 17, IC68, Maori Prairie, Silgol League, Winter Plains.

March is the beginning of autumn for the Maori people, and it is far from the time to migrate to the winter plains.

There are two small tents in this lonely grassland, and there is a woman who lives here all year round, raising dozens of sheep, neither participating in the migration of the tribe nor intersecting with other herders, but just guarding her sheep and living quietly.

From the end of the Floating Island War, this woman was sent over, and it is said that she is cultivating.

Herders who went to the lower island saw her statue in Merdeka Square, Māori, and no young shepherd has tried to woo her since, despite her beauty.

Some people say that she was seriously injured on the floating island, although the external injuries were healed, she was always crazy, acting like a little girl of six or seven years old, fortunately she was able to take care of her own life, raising sheep and grass, and letting the sheepdogs herd the sheep. She never killed sheep, and every month the khan would send someone with supplies, take away a few sheep from her, and leave enough supplies for a month.

At that time, she would lean against the tent and watch the sheep weep, but she would not stop the herdsmen who led the sheep.

After a long time, everyone called her "stupid hero".

Today, the "silly hero" family has a guest.

Mo Qiu has grown up, a 23-year-old girl, is the age of blooming youth, but she controls thousands of excellent scientists under her command, and her every move has a bearing, which makes it difficult for people to connect with a young man who has just started his life.

"Sister Moqiu!" Qin Yu jumped out, his original short hair had grown to his back, and he wore it casually, braided it with garlands to lock it, and didn't let them run around.

"Xiao Yu." Mo Qiu smiled and touched Qin Yu's head, and glanced back at her, "What about the person who took care of you?" ”

"They always laugh at me behind my back, and they all let me drive away!" Qin Yu showed a big smile, his eyes narrowed into crescents, "I have a big white sheep, and I can cook by myself, so I don't need to be taken care of!" ”

Mo Qiu smiled and led Qin Yu back to the tent, there was a felt blanket and a low table inside, and the thunder in his palm hung on the oilcloth of the tent, which had fallen into ashes, like an ordinary colored stick.

"How come Sister Moqiu has time to come over? Did you hear that Xiao Yu misses you? ”

"Yes, the experiment was successful, and I want to come and see you when I have free time." Mo Qiu pressed Qin Yu to the side of the low to prevent her from running around, and then carefully took out a vacuum reservoir from his arms, this kind of equipment is very strong, even if a second-order martial artist strikes with all his strength, there will be no cracks, "Xiao Yu, it has been 2 years since the incident, we always have to look forward, no matter what happened in Atlantis, it should be put down, dead people...... I'll see a joke in the sky. ”

"I don't listen, I don't listen!" Qin Yu covered her ears, "Sister Moqiu said strange things again, Xiao Yu is the most well-behaved, she has always been far away from some dead people, they are so terrible!" ”

"This is Xiaoyun's umbilical cord blood, and the blood pregnancy technology has been released to the world. I hope you can let go of the past and join me as the first two experimenters in this world, this is for all mankind, and also for the Mo family, Xiao Yun will like it. ”

"Xiao Yu doesn't understand!" Qin Yu suddenly broke away from Mo Qiu's hand, and the second-order ability exerted his strength, and Mo Qiu, who only had the physical strength of ordinary people, could not stop it, and the storage device fell on the felt carpet and was pressed down by a few. By the time Mo Qiu sat up, Qin Yu had already run out giggling, and the sheepdog chasing her was gone.

"Forget it, I'm going to give you time to figure it out."

That night, Mo Qiu stayed in the tent next to Qin Yu.

Qin Yu lives alone, this tent was originally prepared for Mo Qiu, although she doesn't live much, but someone cleans it regularly, and she can live at any time. I didn't see Qin Yu at night, she locked herself in the tent, and she didn't come out when she was eating, Mo Qiu sighed and went to bed early.

The next day, Qin Yu's tent people went to the empty building, the thunder in his palm was taken away, Mo Liyun's umbilical cord blood was nowhere to be seen, and only a piece of letter paper was left on the low table, on which a few words were written.

Mo Qiu chased out, but where could he still see Qin Yu's figure.

Brother Yun was killed by me, I'm sorry, thank you!

The breeze swept across the prairie, taking the letter with it, flying farther and farther.

Silly Nizi, I'm ...... I've known this for a long time......

(End of book)