In the year 1093 of the Terra calendar, it was the "first time" that the summer breeze from another world had set foot in this world called Terra.

However, when all the memories are returned, the road under your feet is no longer confused.

......

"Ah, it's the Infected!"

Standing on the cold streets of Chernobog, Xia Feng ignored the exclamations of the residents who found the infected, and he began to walk straight out of the city along the street.

He knew who the "infected" were, it was the younger brother of the Glasgow Gang who had accidentally been infected by smuggling Source Stones, and Vina was on her way here.

But this time, he himself will not be inexplicably involved again.

True, in order to ensure the normality of the "world line", he will no longer intersect with anyone he once knew, otherwise he will not be able to guarantee the development of certain events.

In a world without the "summer wind", everyone will not die, and in a world with the interference of the "summer wind", they may not all survive.

In this case, there is no need for him to cause an unpredictable butterfly effect.

Yes, he knows very well how hard he has worked to get to where he is today, and he knows very well how many people have built this era in his eyes.

This time, he didn't allow any surprises to happen.

Even if no one knows who he is.

......

Walking on the cold and windy streets, Xia Feng's eyes were firm, this is to achieve a certain goal, at all costs.

Just then, an anxious figure ran across the street.

A messy blond hair, up and down as he runs.

Wearing a black jacket and a hammer in her hand, Vina was hurrying to find the location of the infected person who had just been discovered.

On the street, the two passed by.

At this time, Vina didn't know who this barefoot teenager was, and in her heart, she just wanted to rescue her gang's younger brother.

As for Xia Feng, even though his fists were clenched so tightly that even his eyes were red, he didn't choose to look at Vena after all.

That's what he decided to give up.

In order to change the world, he is willing to give up the bonds he once had with everyone.

.....

With the support of a powerful memory, he came to Mandel City alone, and found the abandoned building before the infected organization [Hesse] caught him.

There, he managed to retrieve the Black and White Twins.

When that terrible catastrophe struck, he had already left with his left eye, which was burning with black flames.

The next stop is the snow-capped mountains of Syracuse.

.....

Half a year later.

When he walked out of a house on a street in Victoria, his right eye was gone, and his black and white twin had successfully entered the second stage.

Standing on the familiar street, he glanced at the house across the street.

In a trance, he seemed to see the signboard of the Black Feather Barbecue Restaurant and many figures busy in the hall, but when he came back to his senses, those pictures no longer existed.

At this time, the house was not inhabited by anyone, it was just an ordinary house that the landlord surnamed Li next door could not rent out for several years.

On the streets, the business of the restaurant owner Cook is bleak, the camera manager Jack is watering the flowers with gloves, and the white-bearded Roger Boat is also on crutches and preparing to go out for a walk.

Just then, a soccer ball rolled at the feet of the summer breeze.

"Hey, big brother over there, help me kick it over, thank you."

Xia Feng raised his foot expressionlessly and kicked the ball to a young man with a flat head.

....

It's not that everyone has forgotten him, but for everyone, those remembered memories have not happened.

That's what he made and what he paid for succeeding in changing the world.

Sunset.

A majestic and lonely figure with a sword and a sword silently left the street.

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The weather is cold and frozen, and the dripping water turns into ice.

A desolate village in the north of Sammi.

In a quaint and old abandoned church, dozens of people sat around.

These people had gloomy faces, most of them were wearing black robes, and many of them were crammed into a room that was not very spacious, and there was not a trace of superfluous sound.

At the front of the crowd sat four men and women wearing pendants, and all of them were facing a tall "priest".

"The lost soul will return to the deep sea, the grace of the god of the deep sea will purify the world, the believers of God will live forever, and the disobedient will become the sacrifice of God..........."

The high priest's deep voice echoed in the room, and all the people in black robes had a reverent face, and at the same time, a special aura that was far colder than the temperature spread endlessly in the room.

"Followers of God, the holy war is about to begin, please read the holy code with me, the gods of the deep sea are with us."

Then, the high priest took the lead in a special language, and dozens of people in the room prayed together.

.....

After the prayer service, the mysterious gathering presided over by the high priest finally got to the point.

In the process, he gave the four oracles a sacred task, all of which were to prepare a large enough sacrifice for the revival of the gods of the deep sea.

"Heixue, you continue to be in charge of Ursus, you must expand the number of infected people, if you can, it is better to provoke a large enough contradiction, or even a full-scale war between the infected and the Empire."

"Yes."

"Hela, your last mission has been completed, do you have any plans for the future?"

Hela, who was sitting in the front row with her slender thighs crossed, said softly with a wicked smile on her face.

"As far as I know, Victoria has been accepting infected people into the country for several years, but the life of the infected people there is not easy, the aristocracy, the gangsters, the citizens, the bureaucracy, the oppression and discrimination from all sides are accumulating, and the false peace only needs a small push to dissipate."

Hela's choice was very much in line with the High Priest's wishes.

"Yes, your next mission is Victoria, and everyone can help you if necessary."

.....

For the sake of God's recovery, the canonical doctrine hatched several horrific and cruel plans.

In the process of implementing the plan, countless people will die because of it, but many more people will become new infected people because of the conflict between the infected.

It's just that ignorant believers have no mercy at all, and take evil as God, then everything is justified.

The mysterious gathering ended quickly.

In addition to the four oracles, the rest of the bishops and followers also have their own tasks, like a diseased tissue in the body, they will gradually pull the world into death.

....

After all the tasks were issued, the high priest covered his face with a black robe.

"Everything is for the resurrection of the god of the deep sea, everything is for the rebirth after the destruction, okay, this time it's here, I will send someone to notify you in advance of the next prayer ceremony."

There was no extra sound in the entire room except for the words of the high priest.

At this moment, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside.

"Squeak!"

The sound of the door opening was very abrupt, and in the dead silence, there was a strong sense of disobedience.

In the next second, with the figure of the man walking in, the air that was almost frozen suddenly became manic, and under the left eye that was burning with black flames, a demon's whisper came out.

"I'm sorry, there's no next time, because you're all going to die here today."

Xia Feng, who walked into the room, raised his hand and slowly pulled out the Red Demon Sword behind his back.

At the same time, everyone in the room was shocked to find that they could no longer move.

Countless illusory hands protruding from the earth had bound their feet tightly, penetrating deep into their hearts and enveloping their souls.

Feeling this unimaginably powerful force, as well as endless anger, the Great Priest exclaimed.

"You.... You are ....."

Xia Feng slowly lifted the Red Demon Sword, and due to the infusion of black power, the entire sword body was filled with blood-like lines.

"It doesn't matter who I am, since you like your god so much, let's go to hell and meet him, don't worry, I won't make you wait too long, after sending you away, I will go and kill your god immediately."

.....

After 10 minutes.

The air was filled with strong source stone fluctuations, and the afterglow of the black power explosion made the snow tremble within a radius of several hundred meters.

When Xia Feng inserted the Red Demon Sword back behind him and walked out alone, the church behind him and the entire village had been razed to the ground.

Stopping and taking a deep breath of cold air, he set his sights on the kingdom of the angels.