Chapter Eighty-Six: Zocott's Linear Pocket Watch
In the barren starry sky, the density of planets is extremely low, and a few stars are scattered on the borders of this universe.
"How long have we known each other?" The man's armor was full of cracks, and from time to time debris fell, and the debris on the armor had dissipated into energy before it could hit the ground.
His eyes were tired, his hair that had not been taken care of for a long time hung from the corners of his eyes, and the afterglow of the corners of his eyes was on the sweet girl who was about 15 or 6 years old next to him.
The girl wore a long black dress, like a bright black rose, one hand drooped weakly, and there were cobweb-like marks on the white jade-like skin.
"607." She whispered, "That Spring Festival 607 years ago was the first time I saw you, my distant cousin. ”
"But we are not related by blood, it's just that your mother and my mother are confused when they are talking about family matters." The man pulled out a slender purple sword from the shattered void, and the dark and deep energy surged, and with the birth of this weapon that was banished in the chaotic time and space, a vision of chaos appeared in the entire universe.
"I didn't expect to have so much to do with you in 12 years, it's really impermanent..."
Sassy and sassy
On his other side, hundreds of powerful men of different races raised their weapons and looked ahead.
100,000 light-years away
The majestic beast like a star field is constantly collapsing and attacking, with the power of returning to the ruins and destroying the world, towards a desolate star.
The man waved it casually, and there was no change, but the giant beast split in two, turning into two balls of energy and exploding.
"Farah."
A fiery figure came out in response, turning from illusion to reality.
"How's the West Gate?"
"Ruined."
The tall girl with straight red hair and slanted bangs on her forehead flipped through the pages in her hand until one page overflowed outwards with the intention of destruction and collapse.
"Don't you really need me to record you?" Farah glanced at the man in front of her, "It's not bad to be alive as my collector. ”
"You can even have a baby."
"And me."
A cyan divine light shot towards Farah, turning into the title page of a book before it could be touched, and slowly fell to the ground.
"There's something I've wanted to talk about for a long time."
The man took two steps forward:
"Luo Shengying, your temper is too short-tempered, just like what was popular in anime hundreds of years ago..."
"Oh, I remember, like a tsundere little Lori, even though you're 622 years old."
He didn't bother with his eyes becoming as sharp as a knife, but said to the other girl, the red-haired Farah:
"And you, Farah, you've wanted to keep me a collector for 593 years, and you're a collector who wants to collect everything you like."
"You just hit me with a forbidden spell the first time we met for that library fragment that I didn't know where I got it!"
"Sick Jiao is outdated, sister, because of the two of you..."
"I'm 630 years old, no, 637 years old! It's still a boy! ”
The man's eyes were blank and his tone was sad, and this scene was really tearful for the listeners and sad for the hearers.
I don't know who laughed.
A hand shattered the space and pinched the neck of a handsome man with blond hair and green eyes.
"Milcocho Southwind, isn't that funny?" The man's tone was not good, with murderous intent.
"Yes, my Excellency Commander-in-Chief." The handsome man with blond hair and green eyes said pertinently: "Because I have 17 wives, they live in harmony hahahahahaha." ”
"Giggle-"
The man pinched hard, turning the blonde man's laughter into a rooster crow.
The funny scene eased the atmosphere of slaughter a little.
The man threw the blonde man into the air, smashing into a rocky mountain ten kilometers away.
He withdrew his right hand from the crack and continued to complain to the two women:
"You two are so good! I've been hungry for you, and I confess, I'm cheap. ”
"But when are you two going to fight, don't play me, okay."
"I don't want to mix this jealous script."
"For hundreds of years, if I touch one, the other will beat me."
"Of course." His tone changed sharply, and his tone became calm, "Actually, these things are not important, after all, they have all reached my cultivation realm, and mortal desires are not very important things. ”
"How attractive is the flesh and skin on a skeleton?"
"All things grow, life and death are born and die, only heaven, earth and the universe are eternal."
"Therefore, the beauty of the soul is worthy of admiration."
"Your souls shine in my eyes, like the most beautiful works of art in the world." Rainbow light flashed in the man's eyes, "And, against the backdrop of those rotten and deformed souls, you are simply beautiful." ”
"Look." The man pointed in a direction ahead of him, "The beasts are coming." ”
The endless dark starry sky twisted like an uneven rag at some point.
After countless spirals in an instant, the place where the universe was twisted and shattered, came out of the thirteen figures.
There are beings who are chaotic and colorless, and deformed, but who can see the creation and destruction of the world every time they wriggle.
There are twelve-winged ones on their backs, half pitch black and half pure white, holy and majestic, and wherever the eyes are gazed, all chaos will become order.
There is an old man in the emperor's robe, the fairy wind bones, and the treasure behind him emerges, staggered between the virtual and the real, during the period, the yin and yang qi are entangled around the body, like the arrival of the fairy king.
Each of them is the Emperor of Zeus, the top existence in their respective worlds.
"There is no point in destroying the gates."
The voice of a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes was cold, and when she spoke, the sound of the avenue echoed.
"The last Hess Gate has also been destroyed, but this is just to give you some time to breathe."
"Even if you don't break through the realm, just six Emperor Zeus can't stop the general trend."
The man ignored the thirteen emperors above him, and continued to say to the two women:
"So, I think it's almost time for this youth love drama to end, after all, I'm 637 years old."
"You two don't stay with me, and you." He pointed to more than a hundred strong men, "You remember, take more care of the original earthlings, I like their thoughts and actions now, so I am willing to work hard for them." ”
The man pointed with his thumb to the thirteen emperors in the cosmic void.
"Those arrogant fools think I'm trying to buy time for the creatures of this universe, but they don't know that I'm going to kill them all."
"I blew up the boundary gate, because I was afraid that I couldn't help but slaughter their world."
After the man finished speaking, everyone present was silent, until a firstborn triangular beast creature with light blue scales and a giant wolf said, "We don't know what you said..."
"Didn't we fight with you?"
"Take a break." The man said disdainfully, "I'm enough to be alone, and remember to take Myrcocho Southwind with you when you go home." ”
【Apparition Point: 705006236】
【Extreme Sublimation】
【Manifestation Point: 0】
Withered for a moment, break the cocoon into a butterfly.
All the years have turned into an instant, a dazzling primordial light.
Everything that exists, blends into the present body, and the essence turns into burning firewood.
Give up the possibility of nirvana and sublimate it to the fullest!
I don't know when this battle ended, maybe only 10 minutes?
They thought many times about how terrible the battle would be, what would happen if they won, what would happen if they lost.
From leaving their respective worlds, their respective races and clans joined this hundred-strong team of the strongest, and they thought about many endings.
Only...
This possibility...
Commander of the 27th Realm Alliance, the original Earth Descendant, Su Lin.
With one hand, he crushed the head of the last enemy Emperor, and the soul of that Emperor turned to powder in his hands.
"I'm sorry, Sakura-chan, Farah." Su Lin's body began to overflow with points of light, and in the universe, the sound of the avenue was like music, like an endless wisp.
"This is where the story ends."
"He's going to turn into a Taoist..."
"Where did Michiko Tsuru go?" A man in tattered clothes stepped across the space and picked up a middle-aged man in a long shirt behind him: "Your magic elixir, take it out!" ”
"It's useless..."
"His word burned out..."
Crane Daozi looked at Su Lin who was transforming into a path in the distance with a complicated mood.
Farah and Luo Shengying come to Su Lin's side, and Farah tries to turn Su Lin into a book.
"Save it." Su Lin smiled, "There's nothing worth recording." ”
"Don't cry."
Luo Shengying stuffed a piece of cold stuff into Su Lin's hand, "Remember?" This is what you gave me on the day of the destruction of the earth. ”
"It's useless... I didn't go past. Su Lin looked at his own river of time, where only faint traces remained.
"Even if I can do it all over again, I don't want to take possession of everything else in myself, it's just a false world line."
"Farah, don't cry, you've never cried, I like your iceberg face, look at me with that kind of lofty eyes."
Half of Su Lin's body has already turned into a Dao, and the aura in this universe has skyrocketed, and there will be more living beings going further on the Dao path in the future.
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It was a quaint silver pocket watch, Luo Shengying opened the pocket watch, grabbed Su Lin's only remaining hand, and a barrier bounced off Farah.
Farah realized that something was wrong, pulled out a book, and the pages scattered, turning into all sorts of wonders and attacking the barrier.
Surprisingly, Luo Shengxue, whose realm was inferior to her, was not affected in any way.
Luo Shengying's aura was rising, and there was black lightning raging in the void.
“…。” Crane Daozi took out a cloud pattern elixir, "At least Luo Shengying can be saved, if she is willing to survive." ”
"Sakura..."
Luo Shengying hugged Su Lin into her arms, grabbed Su Lin's thumb and put it on the stopwatch, staring at his eyes firmly: "You are mine!" ”
Her tone was calm and her voice was soft.
Luo Shengying made a grimace at Farah and pressed the button on her pocket watch.
"607 years ago! January 1st! ”
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January 1, 20223 AD
Luo Shengying woke up from the bed in her dinosaur pajamas, her silky black hair hanging down on her shoulders.
She looked around in confusion before remembering that this was her old room.
She glanced at the pocket watch she was holding in her palm, spinning counterclockwise.
In the room are her favorite dolls such as Doraemon, Winnie the Pooh, and Donald Duck.
Wallpaper dominated by warm colors, typical of a girl's boudoir.
Some of the dolls sit next to the bed, some on the shelf, and in the corner not far from the bookshelf, a brand new desktop computer sits on the desk.
This was the first semester of her freshman year of high school, the first place in the final exam, and the reward that her parents promised her.
A brand new computer that can play big games.
In this era, her family's family was not bad.
A frail body.
This is Luo Shengying's evaluation of her current state.
Not even a building with a concrete and steel structure can be broken.
Su Lin didn't lie to her, hundreds of years ago, when the earth was just destroyed, she thought it was a trick to coax the little girl.
"If you want to escape, run away, go back to the past, be your destiny heroine, but everything in this world has nothing to do with you."
In the orbit of the original earth, Su Lin stood on the iron tower floating in the universe and handed her the pocket watch.
That pocket watch could really take her back in time.
She adjusted to her current body, got out of bed and put on cotton slippers, and her lovely face was a little red.
After staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time, her face was a little red.
When she walked to the door, she was a little apprehensive...
Parents...
A line of tears ran down his face.
She was a little excited in her heart, because she would soon be able to see her parents, whom she hadn't seen for hundreds of years.
But what about Su Lin...
Is he back?
Nervous and excited, Luo Shengying pursed her lips.
I stood in front of the door of the room for more than 10 minutes.
“…”
Wiping away her tears, Luo Shengying held the doorknob with a smile and opened the door of the room.
It's a big deal to return to the future after meeting his parents and accompany him to the Tao.
Leave with him, too.
My parents were watching the TV, a football game was playing, and there was a plate of peanuts and shredded squid in front of the coffee table.
"Dad... Mom..."
These two words, strange and familiar, Luo Shengying almost forgot how to pronounce these two words.
"Ouch!"
Luo Shengying's mother, Su Bizhu, hurriedly stood up.
"Baby, what's wrong with your eyes?"
She trotted to Luo Shengying's side, touched Luo Shengying's face with her hand, and asked worriedly, "Who bullied you?" Tell your mother, what's wrong? ”
"Hmm... Woo..."
Her emotions are out of control again, she is not the Luo Shengying who is at the peak of the King of Zeus, she can't even control her emotions.
"Mom!"
She hugged her mother and cried very sadly, and her father Luo Chenglin also stood up from the sofa.
After crying for about a few minutes, Luo Shengying stopped sobbing in her mother's arms.
"Nothing... Really—" she said in a choked voice.
"Are you really alright?" Luo Chenglin was a little worried, "Good daughter, don't be afraid of what you tell your father." ”
"Dad, Mom, are you going back to your hometown for the New Year?" Luo Shengying asked.
"yes, we haven't been back in 5 years." Su Bizhu thought that her daughter didn't want to go back, "If you don't want to go back, it's okay, let's live in Suzhou." ”
As soon as Luo Chenglin wanted to say something, he was stared at by his wife, and he was instantly dumbfounded.
"Dad, can you help me ask, your cousin-in-law has a second aunt, and this second aunt has a daughter named Liu Yumei, you can help me ask, what is the name of Liu Yumei's son."
Luo Chenglin and his wife looked at each other, looked at the time, and it was not too late, so they made a call.
"Okay, well, nothing, nothing, well."
"Okay, goodbye, cousin, come back for the New Year to play mahjong."
Luo Chenglin hung up the phone and said to his daughter: "I said that my name is Su Lin, and I have graduated from college for half a year." ”
"What's the matter, daughter, do you know him?"
Luo Shengying raised her eyebrows when she heard this, "Thank you, parents, I'll go to sleep first!" ”
She ran back to her dorm room, holding her Doraemon doll and smiling.
"What's so happy?"
A familiar voice appeared in my ears.
She replied without thinking, "Su Lin is still alive." ”