Chapter Seventy-Three: The End of the Journey (Ending)
Zhang Huan held the Poke Ball, his heart was full of joy, after all, he finally did it, he finally subdued the thunder and lightning cloud, this legendary divine beast, this super elf that can only control thunder and lightning, this can only fly, practice thunder law, and embark on the first step of becoming an immortal and an ancestor.
He felt the breath of the thunder cloud in the Poké Ball, he felt its power, and its power, and even he felt its recognition.
He said thank you to the Poké Ball, then placed it in his backpack, ready to return to the Hoenn region for the final sprint of the Rainbow Festival.
He had barely taken a few steps when he heard a loud bang, and his backpack was struck by a bolt of lightning, his backpack exploded, and his Poké Ball was bounced and scattered.
Before he could react, a blinding lightning burst out of his chest.
It was the thunder and lightning cloud that rushed out of the Poké Ball, its body, emitting a strong electric light, its eyes, flashing a fierce gaze, its mouth, let out a roar, a strong lightning beam erupted from his mouth, pale and violent.
Zhang Huan felt a sharp pain, there was a huge wound in his chest, which was hit from behind by the lightning of the thunder cloud, which ran through, his body was scorched a large piece, his blood and internal organs were constantly flowing out, and his consciousness was gradually blurred.
He couldn't believe that he had just managed to subdue the Thunder Cloud, a legendary beast that had launched a deadly attack on him when he had let his guard down, why? Could it just be toying with him?
Didn't it consider him a friend at all?
Can it be said that he is worthy of being an evil god?
Could it be that his journey through time is about to end here?
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The Poké Balls that fell to the ground opened one after another, and the elves came out to rescue Zhang Huan.
With the last of his strength, Zhang Huan saw that the Flame Chicken, the Lizard King, Shakira, the Rock God Pillar, the Sidoran Grace, and the Steel God Pillar all anxiously flew the thunder cloud and rushed towards him.
"Goodbye my friends."
His voice was weak and sad, his eyes were gentle and helpless, and his heart was full of gratitude and apology.
The rapidly spreading cold in his body let him know that this time was going to be over.
When he was dying, he remembered his journey through time, he remembered the worlds he had been to, and he remembered the friends he had made in those worlds.
He remembered the Stardew Valley world, he remembered that he was there, with those lovely villagers, growing crops, raising animals, exploring caves, attending festivals, and he remembered his first friend, Ellie, who was a beautiful and kind girl, and wondered if her farm jacket was dirty again.
He remembered the world of Tianlong Babu, he remembered that he was there, and those heroes and heroes, wandering the rivers and lakes together, learning martial arts, and defeating the wicked, he remembered the hero Qiao Feng, and he didn't know if he and Azhu were doing well.
He remembered his great injustice Duan Yu, and wondered if he was still chasing Wang Yuyan all over the world.
He even remembered the Taoist masters who gave him the baptism at that time in Longhu Mountain, and swore that he would definitely ask for the Fa-rectification.
In the end, he remembered these cute elves around him, from the first time he saw the fire chicken, they traveled together, adventured, and fought, and then successfully passed the gym again and again.
In front of his eyes, the images of his family, wives, parents and friends before the crossing appeared, he saw their smiles, he heard their voices, he felt their warmth.
They were all praying and crying for him, they were calling his name, they were all looking forward to his return.
He felt so guilty and regretful, and he wanted to find his way home in a different world, to see them again, to tell them how much he loved them, how much he missed them, how much he thanked them, but he didn't have the chance.
His life has come to an end, and his crossing has come to an end.
"Sure enough, is that the end of it?"
With the last of his strength, he said goodbye to them, and closed his eyes.
In the middle of nowhere, a faint voice seemed to come:
"The space is being renovated and upgraded, so stay tuned."
Is this his last hope, or his last hallucination?
He didn't know it, he was unconscious.
His body slowly cooled down, his heartbeat slowly stopped, and his soul slowly drifted away.
This is the end of his story.
His journey came to an end.
(End of book)
(I've been busy writing my graduation thesis lately, and I can't update it, so I'll open another one when I'm free, and it's hard to quit if I want to write a book.) )