Chapter Fifty-Nine: Soul Resting Wish

Meka walked through the smoke-filled ruins and saw large catfish flying in the sky that seemed to have been attacked by an unknown magnetic field, and many locomotives were slamming into flames and smoke uncontrollably hitting and falling. The locomotive is robot-controlled, and it is unreliable in times of crisis.

Finally saw the dock ahead, and there was a crowd of people. They all crowded to climb onto the boats, and although the ferry was already moving, there were still a huge number of people behind who had not crowded onto the boats. People frantically pushed away to bring themselves to the edge of the boat, and there were lots of unused coins and parcels, shoes, and clothes scattered on the ground. From time to time, there was a frantic shouting of people.

The earthquake is still roaring and raging, and the rise in sea level heralds the sinking of land. A tsunami was like a wall dozens of meters high made of water, rushing towards the frightened people. Trying to push the boats on the canal and the people by the river into the abyss of disaster......

In a short time, part of the land has already been submerged in the sea. There were a lot of refugees struggling in the water, and those who couldn't make it to the boat tried to swim to the higher terrain.

After swimming in the water for an unknown amount of time, Meka climbed onto the palm of a huge statue of the god and gasped for breath. The stone statue had been submerged in the sea, and only the hand that had been raised was still visible from the water. The cold, fatigue, and relentless rain enveloped Meka in a way that was more terrible than the waters that surrounded her. Looking behind him, the highest hilltop in Poseidon City, the Temple of Poseidon and the Holy Land shook and collapsed into the waters below. It was clear that the sinking of the earth had not stopped, and that the earthquakes were still happening.

Panting, Mecca trembled, trying to calm herself down and think about what to do, her instinct to survive kept her mind free. What to do? Below is the raging waters, the arrogant reaper of life...... That's right, fish!

She focused her mind and released the brainwaves that summoned Minsh to the maximum. She needs Minsh, who is good at swimming, so she tries to summon her former merfolk friends. The ability to feel that your ears are no longer just a tool for hearing information, but a helper that radiates brain waves:

"Minsh, Minsh...... Where are you? Do you hear my call? I need you, please hurry up and help me......"

If everything can be done all over again, if people's selfish desires do not swell with the wealth of this country, if everyone loves peace and abhors evil, if everyone does not develop weapons and abuse energy, if it really can. Perhaps the cosmic consciousness would not have allowed the catastrophe to come, or perhaps there would not have been the wrath of the gods depicted in the book. But today's prayer cannot erase the sins and wrongs of mankind's past, and cannot bring back the humble salvation of the world.

There was a force surging in the distance, and Mekka felt the wind in her ears rushing out onshore. The surface of the water below also plummeted, revealing the body of the stone statue he was in. It was a beautiful and detailed statue of the goddess, standing in the sea and looking ahead, not knowing what meaning she was carved in the first place. I just felt that her eyes were tearing at this time, watching the water flow back to the sea. A terrifying fluctuation of energy, like a laughing devil, shocked Meka again.

In the distance, a wall of water about a few hundred meters high appeared on the sea, moving towards the Atlantean Empire, which had always dominated the world. This is the resurgence of a new round of tsunamis in the midst of the earthquake, which will wash away the remaining hope in people's hearts.

Meka felt a sense of relief that she didn't have to worry about what was going to happen in the face of a huge and impending tsunami. After the brain has been developed more than 90 percent, there may still be a sense of horror in people's consciousness, but there is no concept of hopelessness. The world has given us everything, and we have to give everything back to the world in the end. Since the sea is the cradle of life, that is, the mother of the world, let me return to the arms of my mother.

Mecca tied the burden of Gallol's high hopes to her body even tighter. Counting down the last length of life second by second. As the tsunami wall roars, the buildings and sculptures on the road crumble......

Until the statue of the goddess under his feet was also shattered in the impact, and with the shattered dream of the world, it sank downward.

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"Kids, it's class." The respected spiritual teacher stood upright on the podium in a neat white robe: "The content of today's class is a chapter of knowledge that all Imperial spiritual schools require students to learn. ”

In the spiritual school, Meka studied as hard as ever. The beautiful scenery outside the window, the flowers, plants, butterflies and bees did not distract her in the slightest.

"Even though you are only in your teens, it doesn't mean that death is always far away. Although the medicine of this era has eliminated diseases and allowed stumps to grow longer in living and crippled bodies, it does not mean that death will be helpless against anyone. So today, I'm going to tell you about the 'Soul Breathing Technique'."

The devotional teacher explained with great eloquence:

"When a person dies physically, the brain does not die immediately, and the heart refuses to die if it is not damaged, and it will continue to cooperate with the brain to keep the brain working. With the help of the power of consciousness, the carrier wave that resonates with the consciousness of the universe is generated, and the brain will encode its own memories and wisdom and put it into the carrier wave to spread it. The fluid of consciousness that forms another unit becomes a being. Waiting and looking for the next destined life form to attach, and carry out what people often call reincarnation.

The 'Breath Wish' is how this process works. Children, you may think that you don't need this technique, but it doesn't matter if you want to practice the soul, you have to learn a lot. Let the 'me' in everyone's mouth exist more realistically......"

Meka was now floating in the deep water, reminiscing, she felt that her body had no strength to swim to the surface again. It is better to accept the wrath of the gods and let nature once again direct the order of human existence. At this point, it may be time to activate the Soul Breathing Wish. All the memories of the past are replayed in the mind frame by frame, as if there are no regrets in the original days, there are happy and beautiful memories everywhere, flowers, birds, insects and fish are picturesque, the blue sky and white clouds are also real and illusory, and every day is full of songs and laughter......

Although the flesh was getting closer and closer to death, although it was deep on the ground of the underwater city ruins, and although there was a dead silence around her, there was still a happy smile on Meka's face.

Suddenly, a webbed hand grabbed Meka. The Carmela mermaid boy Minsh appears.

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The singing city in the breeze gradually sinks into the sea, and in the churning waters, a mysterious sound echoes. It's like a city sunk into the sea, and the last song is sung.

Ships appeared one by one

Sail to the distant horizon

No memorial was left behind

Maybe the light is ahead

I can't stop being attached to the world

Promises are not kept

Disaster shows a hideous face

No one can make a difference

The gods are jealous of the world

It can no longer be argued

Let the sky collapse and then the earth sink again

My wish could not be fulfilled

Stranded vows are too limited in ability

It's like the flash of a meteor across the night sky

Only a brief light that is unknown is left

After a flash, he is no longer visible

The world is falling

Life hangs by a thread

Did you see it?

Who is empathetic to the world

Hope is torn apart

The miracle has not yet appeared

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