postscript
Naraku...... Seventh floor. /
On the vast plains, the battle was still raging. The storm raged and the beams rained down...... The battle between humanity and the Boca and the Rasha Alliance has entered its worst moment. , every minute and every second, countless elites die, and battleships explode. In the rear of the human front, the migrant spacecraft is already looming, which shows that the human race has little war power, and even the most critical immigration spacecraft cannot be effectively protected.
"Die!" A human mercenary dodges an attack from an arbitrator of Boca. Reflexively, he slashed into the opponent's ribs. But it was stuck. His strength had been exhausted, and he could not cut through the shield of the arbitrator.
The mercenary gasped for breath in his eyes and involuntarily knelt down on one knee. "That's ...... Is it over? ”
A foot appeared in front of him, and it was the foot of the Boca arbitrator. The mercenary looked up, and then saw the hideous face of the other party. "Lowly ants. You are destined to be the dust of history. ”
The mercenary was in deep despair and slowly closed his eyes.
But...... He did not wait for death to come. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the powerful Boca Arbiter had been frozen, and not only him, but all the Boca people of the entire battlefield had frozen. It was as if time had been pressed and paused.
"What's going on?" The mercenary was puzzled for a while, and before he could react, he saw that the bodies of all the Boca people began to scatter light spots, and then their bodies became smaller and disappeared little by little. It's like melting snow and ice. As there are more and more points of light, there are fewer and fewer Boca people, and the other side of the sand people is disappearing, but instead of melting and dissolving, they are swallowed by the cells of the self and become puddles of mud like balls of flesh.
As far as the eye can see, the entire battlefield is like this, and one by one the Boca people are scattered. One by one, the people of the sand fell. The enemy, who was fierce and powerful just now, became so vulnerable at this moment, all attacks came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the war came to a standstill in an instant.
The sky over the battlefield suddenly fell silent. The human elite all looked at all this in amazement, and it felt like a dream.
There was no more fighting, because the enemy was gone. The enemy battleship in the distance, having lost its control, also began to tilt, exploding. into a ball of light......
"We ...... Won? The human mercenary rubbed his eyes in disbelief. Said like a dream.
"yes, we're victorious." A female mercenary didn't know when to walk up to him and bent down to help him up.
"It must be His Majesty the Muse and His Majesty the Blood Pupil."
"They won the war for us!"
"Whew!!" After a brief silence, the mercenaries cheered. Crazy screams and whistles came from all channels. People in the migrant spaceship in the rear hugged each other, whether they knew each other or not, whether they were male or female, old or young. Tears welled up in their eyes, joy and relief.
At this moment, the gate of Eden's garden was also smashed open by a mercenary.
"Speaker Sal Jones! Kuroshio...... Kuroshio!! ”
"What's wrong with Kuroshio?" Sal Jones silently looked at the battlefield below and asked softly.
"The Kuroshio is gone!"
"What!?" Sal Jones jerked his head back, staring at the mercenary. "Are you sure?"
"Yes. I'm sure. This is the result of all the observatories, and while it has not completely disappeared, it is indeed fading. Now the Kuroshio in the second world has been reduced by more than half, and the past star fields are all back! ”
"What's going on?" Sal Jones asked urgently. His gaze turned little by little to the huge Gate of Eternal Secret below. "Could it be...... ...... over at the Gate of Eternal Secret"
"It's the Blood Pupil who wins."
In the battlefield below. Robbie slowly walked to the top of a mountain, and at his feet was the huge Gate of Eternal Secret. The black priest's robe fluttered in the wind, and a sunny smile was on his face. In his hands is an unfolded Bible. There was a faint sound of holy singing from inside. And he did.
"Of course, Brother Blood Pupil will never let us down." Little Posey said behind Robbie. He also had a happy smile on his face. "Now we can pass. We don't need us here. ”
"Huh." Robbie suddenly laughed, but a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes. "I'm afraid it won't work."
"Why?" Mia raised her head and asked innocently.
"Because ......," Robbie was silent for a moment. Pointed downward. "We ...... It's gone forever. ”
The twins followed Robbie's finger and saw that the Great Gate of Eternal Secret was losing its luster, and with the disappearance of the Boca and the Rossa, their Pool of Light and Dark Gate were no longer functional, and they could no longer sustain the Eternal Gate. In other words, the entrance to the First World will also be permanently closed.
"I know it's cruel to say that." Robbie's gaze was a little sad, he lowered his head, and Jin swayed in the wind. "But I think the blood pupil may have left us forever."
"No!" Little Posey suddenly screamed. Tears welled up in his eyes. "It's not true!"
"How could Brother Blood Pupil leave us, he hasn't eaten me yet!"
"Don't!"
"I want him back! Want him back!! Without him, who cares about us, who cares about us!? ”
"I want him back!!"
Little Posey cried. Tears slid down her cheeks. Crying so sadly, so desperate. Mia also hugged her tightly, and the two of them burst into tears. Little by little, slumped on top of the mountain......
Robbie was silent for a long time, then turned around and walked down the mountain.
This is war...... In fact, when Blood Pupil decided to go to the Gate of Eternal Jue, Robbie had already thought of a possible ending. The First World is by no means the paradise one imagines to be, but hell. O simple lamb...... Always like to pin your hopes on the unknown. But I don't know that behind the unknown, there is probably a devil hiding.
Robbie looked up, and the gold fluttered.
It's raining......
Is it the raindrops of the New World?
Still is...... Twin tears?
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Meanwhile, in the void above, Dirk was standing with Rhea. Next to it is the bar owner. After the final battle, Rhea was covered in bruises, but Dirk was the same as he had been at the beginning. The two stood side by side, and Dirk said suddenly.
"I remember, you said this battle would be dead."
"yes, I'm going to die." Rhea replied, then pulled out a cigar and put it in his mouth. Ignite. "But it's not you, it's me."
As he spoke, he patted Dirk on the shoulder, and a red light flashed on his hand, and then his whole body began to be haggard and weak. The burly body quickly dried up, and the aura began to become vague.
Dirk turned his head to look at him and asked softly. "You gave me the life force, what are you going to do?"
"I should have died a long time ago." Rhea's lips quivered, and the cigar in his mouth shook. "My psionic abilities have long since been broken. Even if I don't give you this, I won't be able to live, not to mention that after such a long time, I already feel very tired. ”
"Live well with your woman. Dirk. Just think of it as ...... King, and my recompense to you. ”
"One time...... Vacations with no expiration date. ”
"As for me...... It seems like...... I heard the king's call......"
"My King's ......"
Rhea muttered softly, his voice getting lower and lower, and finally, with his head down, no more sound.
The burning cigar fell from his mouth. Scatter Mars in the sky......
Dirk reached out to support Rhea and looked up into the distance...... His expression remained calm, as if Rhea's departure had not affected anything, but only those who knew him well would see it. There was a deep sadness in those eyes...... with anticipation.
The barkeeper asked softly as he stepped up behind Dirk at some point. "Can you stay?"
"Nope." Dirk shook his head, then flew off into the distance with Rhea in his arms.
I've been through so much, too long, too long...... Right now. It's time for me to rest. The name Hades hopes to exist forever in history, not on the battlefield.
The bar owner silently looked at Dirk's back. In the direction in which he disappeared. The silhouette of the human ship group slowly emerged, and countless salutes were fired. There were cheers and cheers everywhere. The barkeeper laughed suddenly, and he also turned into a meteor and flew towards the human Eden......
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Chaos, a product of evolution.
It is the beginning and the end of the universe. Legend has it that a long, long time ago, a devastation spread to this chaos, engulfing the void. But nothing lasts forever, not even destruction. When vast grasslands are burned by wildfires, the ashes left behind are the best fertilizer.
Kia calendar, 1737.
Planet Metek.
This is an asteroid in the new universe, located in the Kia Galaxy. Beautiful environment with moderate temperature. However, because the level of science and technology in the new universe is still very low, and most of the civilizations are in the embryonic stage, there is no interference here.
A verdant mountain rises into the sky, and a waterfall falls from the top...... The rumbling sound of running water was deafening.
At the foot of the mountain is a forest. There is a thatched hut on the edge of the woods.
A man with his upper body chopping wood.
He didn't look strong, but he was covered in scars. I saw him chopping and chopping the trunks into long strips, and only after doing all this did he get up and stretch his waist. Crystal sweat spilled from his body, scattering colorful light in the sun.
In front of the thatched hut not far away, a red woman was preparing lunch. Noticing the man's movements, she walked over with a smile and draped a piece of clothing over the man's shoulders.
"If you are weak, you should rest more, and these jobs are not done in a day."
"It's rusty to be inactive all the time. Besides, if I lose my strength, I have to get used to the life of an ordinary person......" The man replied, and then smiled and took the woman into his arms. kissed her on the red lips......
The waterfall is still rumbling and falling, splashing with snow-white water. Everything is so harmonious.
Until......
"I heard the Twins contacted you again? The Nine Heavens are really a good thing......"
"What are you worried about? They won't be able to get over anyway. ”
"Really? But I always feel uneasy, and it is said that Qingyue is also trying to find a way. Those guys are together, maybe they really break through the barriers of the universe. ”
"Are you jealous?"
"What's the ...... How can I be jealous? Again...... Even if they come...... Don't you have to call me sister? ”
"Hah......" The man laughed, his voice getting higher and louder. Then he picked the woman up and walked to the humble hut.
The thatched hut is small......
But it's the warmth of memory.
Isn't it?
It's better to leave such a small matter as a cosmic war to someone who has spare time............
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This time it's really over.
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Don't look at it, it's over.
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The knife is reluctant, but the book is always finished, isn't it? Otherwise, wouldn't he be a eunuch?
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Well, in fact, the knife also wants to continue writing, but this is impossible. The cosmic war is basically the ultimate when written here, and if it is written again, it will be an endless conquest. No, I said, is it funny for you, a space being, to bully children? So that's it. As for the author's words, in the testimonials of later chapters. (To be continued!)
PS: It has been 4 years since I uploaded this book on April 28, 2O11. Knife's writing is really slow enough, and it makes the brothers and sisters who have been following Knife suffer. But this is also an old problem with the knife, and those who have been chasing the knife know it. Boutique needs to be repeatedly modified, deleted, a section of thousands of words, the knife will often delete more than half of the nonsense. But these nonsense are the end of the line when the knife is written, and it cannot be skipped. So make the knife very uncomfortable. Writing a book is not always a great chapter, sometimes the inspiration is springing, the knife will fool you, and sometimes the mind is exhausted, the knife will fool you. But the knife promises that it will fool you more than fool you. (laughs...... )
Knife is not a good author, but he must be an author worthy of his conscience. An author worthy of every reader who subscribes to Knife. So slow down, slow down. And don't be stingy with what you subscribe to, the knife is counting on this cigarette money. The wages are all handed over. Everyone should save some small shares for the knife. What if you run into a peach blossom or something...... Cough...... This passage is coded.
Let's talk about the next book, Knife is definitely going to be written, and there are two ideas. But I haven't started writing yet. So you can't open the book right away. The basic situation is that Xiaodao intends to take a break for a month or two to refine the idea and start writing and saving the manuscript. Then turn it on again. So friends who like knives should pay more attention, and knives still need your support.
Speaking of which, it's basically about the same, there is a banquet in the world, let's see you in the next book.
Love me and don't give up on me.
Knife hundreds.