Chapter 768: The Last Story (29)

What should I do?

This sentence is asked to Lei Xiaogu, and it is also asked to himself, all this is not over yet, all this... As long as I don't say it's over, it won't end, and I won't let this 'end' be so ugly.

The question raised by the light ball was somewhat amused by Lei Xiaogu, but he still replied:

"Wouldn't it be nice for you to figure out this kind of thing yourself?"

"I'm not you, no one will be you, the story you think of, only you can write it, and the ending you think of, only you can write it, no matter whether this ending has an end and tragedy, but you should already have the ending you want in your mind, and you also have a route to this ending."

"Then the rest of the things are up to you to decide, when you are hesitant, use your story to compose, when you encounter difficulties, use your story to cover, no hands to compose, just imagine a pair of opponents, let you write, no feet to act, just fantasize about a pair of feet to run, is a pair of wings, you can create it!"

"Isn't that what you are! Han Xingle! ”

“!!!” When Lei Xiaogu shouted the true name of the ball of light, as if something had been inspired, several lines overflowed from the surface of the ball of light, and began to flow and extend gradually, and in the construction and outline, with Lei Xiaogu's words, the form of a person was gradually formed.

"You have written the fate and stories of many people, created a future and ending that we never imagined, and this time, you have to write your own story and ending, and this time you have to do not only fight, but also write your own ending and future."

"Since you said that you want to pass on your light alive, then tell me what your light is and what kind of light it is!"

When the lines of light construct the shape and appearance of a good person, it is like rendering, this person finally has color, temperature, life, and... light, and when this man stood up in this endless void, in the starry sky of light, and opened his eyes, he finally spoke, and said:

"I'm Han Xingle, I'm... Broaden the future, the light of possibilities!! ”

————! A wave rippled in this empty void, as if something had opened up a path from a place where there was nothing, directly connected to Xingle's body, and also released from Xingle's body.

————! Wings, like something gushing out, like a fountain from behind Xingle, forming a scene like wings, a few years ago, on a rainy day, Xingle once released such wings, but it was a black, white and gray color, and this time the wings were...

Colored.

The gushing of various colors continued to sway out from Xingle's body, and even Xingle's originally dark eyes have become overflowing with colorful brilliance at this moment, representing the colorful light of various changes in the future, representing the endless light of infinite possibilities in the future. In the hands of everyone.

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————! The light, the light appeared in the hand at this moment.

Holding the child's steel bone in his arms, he suddenly realized that in his hand, I don't know when there was an extra light, a shapeful light in his palm, it should be a light without a real feeling, but there is a texture in his hand, and I don't know why this light looks like... A book?

And soon, Gang Gu saw that the child in his arms was the same in his hand, a light book appeared, looking at the book in his hand, he was smiling for some reason, obviously he didn't know what was going on, but the appearance of this book, I don't know why, there is a power that goes straight to the heart, conveying a certain emotion.

This kind of emotion, I don't know why, makes people in surprise, but it can unexpectedly calm people down, and at the same time, there is a message to convey to themselves.

"The story... The end... Haven't written it yet..."

When Robin also held the book of light in his hand and said the news, he couldn't help but turn his head and look at the steel bone, looking at the two of them, no, the book of light that the three of them also had in their hands, and the message they had received together, this was...

"Eh!?" In the air constantly hammered Bhagavaru. Supergirl in Dizaste's head suddenly calmed down, and couldn't help but look at her clenched palm in surprise, in the palm of her hand, there was a book of light that emitted a strange light, conveying some kind of message that made Supergirl calm down.

"This is... Could it be Xingle he..."

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————! “!!?”

In .o's base, every staff member, every agent, every person, I don't know when, a light book appeared in their hands, and this phenomenon immediately stunned all of them.

“!? The end of the story... Not yet... Write well? This is... Xingle's statement!? ”

"Could it be that this book is Xingle he..."

Sarah, who was still teary-eyed, looked at the light book in her hand, and her originally excited expression was calmed down at once, not only the sadness, but also the despair, all of which were soaked and covered by the feeling that the book went straight to her heart.

"Star Music... This is... What you have wow... Is it a miracle..."

Brian looked at the book in his hand and couldn't help but think so, and at the same time, the originally suppressed feelings in his heart also ignited hope.

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“!? This book is..."

In Superman's hands, a book of light appeared, and it was clear that such a book had not appeared just now, but now...

"Books... Is it the power of Han Xingle's kid... But why..."Lantern Man looked at the books that also appeared in his hands, a little unclear why, obviously the other members of the Lantern Ring didn't have these books in their hands, but why...

"It's fate, this is the proof that you have a relationship with Xingle and have a fate with each other, and it is the precipitation that Xingle left in this world!"

And I don't know why, Arthur, the king of the sea who was taken by the lantern man, also looked at the books that appeared in his hand, looked at the proof of his relationship with Xingle in his hand, and said so firmly, and if it is said that people who are connected with Xingle can get these books of light... So...

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"Our fate... The story of every time we meet is the power of Han Xingle, no, can it be the power of Han Xingle..."Looking at the book in his hand, Batman standing on the loess, this time, there was a rare smile, surprise, surprise, these emotions are all at the same time, I didn't expect this teenager to be so unwilling to admit defeat.

"It's really... I don't know whether to say that this young man is amazing, or if he really deserves to be Han Xingle. ”

The Flash also couldn't help but look at the Book of Light in his hand, obviously this is the case, but it can always be made very strange by Xingle, and... The things that books represent represent the precipitation of Xingle in this world.

The precipitation of the story will become a person's strength, the passage of time, the story of experience, and eventually become the road to the end of the story and open up the future.

"The end of the story... It's up to me to decide... ?..."

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Atlantis, royal palace

"This is... Disa his... Is it? ”

Mera, the queen of the sea in the palace, looked at the book of light in her hand and couldn't help muttering.

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Paradise Island

"The gods... No, is it? It turned out to be you, Han Xingle. ”

Looking at every Amazonian in the seat with the Book of Light in her hand, and Hippolyta, who was also holding the Book of Light in her hand, she suddenly understood something, she understood that this was proof from Han Xingle and every Amazon, who had fought with each other in a dignified manner, and recognized each other.

And on top of a ruined ancient tower on Paradise Island, Alicia looked at the book that appeared out of thin air in her hand, and the appearance of this book reminded her of a child, a teenager who didn't know whether to make her laugh or hate.

"I didn't expect you to ask me for help one day... Forget it, I'm also responsible for making your sister cry, it's time to pay it back, but after that, we'll settle it both ways. ”

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"This is..."At the White House, Amanda. Waller looked at the Book of Light in his hand, and felt a trace of absurdity in his heart, but after thinking that the object was Han Xingle, it was reasonable and abnormal.

"Looks like we're really identified with this kid, aren't we?" As a bodyguard, Clegg raised the books in his hands, which also radiated light, and his mobile phone, which had just been obtained, from the Tianyan Society prison, and the information that strange books appeared in the hands of several people in the hands of Knell.

It seems that people who have really been associated with Xingle will get these books.

“... I thought he despised me. ”

"I don't doubt that."

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In the universe, on a backward planet under the jurisdiction of the Green Lantern Legion, there are a large number of civilians of different races, who are the alien civilians who were rescued by Xingle from Darkseid.

Once as the demons of the apocalypse, as slaves of Darkseid, they have finally regained their freedom and are stepping into the track of normal life.

And today, each of them has received a book of light that emits golden light, and it is as if they are conveying a message to their hearts.

“... Everyone, today, it is time to repay our benefactors... It's here! ”

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In the city of Naxino, in the hands of the vast majority of the people in the refuge camp, there is a book of light, and they cannot help but feel a wave of hope, a belief, born in their hearts.

"Everyone, this light... In the hands of the Indexers! ”

Kane, who was the indexer, appealed to all the people present who were holding the Book of Light.

And at this moment, whether it is a social person in the underworld, or a police officer, or an ordinary citizen, everyone who has been associated with Xingle or the Indexer can't help but nod their heads and throw the light book towards the battlefield.

Countless rays of light are flying like stars, in the direction where Xingle is......

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