Chapter 470: There Is No Yellow King in the World (Part II)

"Disappearing when the mission is complete?"

He slowly walked to the side from behind Chen Jing, holding his head with both hands and looking emotional.

"What a qualified NPC."

"Aren't you too?" After synchronizing Chen Jing's memories, Huang Wang also had a certain understanding of the current era, and naturally understood what the NPC in "his" mouth meant, so he couldn't help but smile on his face, "I will disappear, you will disappear too, everyone has such a day." ”

"Yellow King!"

Hearing Chen Jing shouting to himself, King Huang subconsciously turned around, only to see Chen Jingzheng standing there with a tangled face.

"Can't you continue to live in some other form? Just like him! ”

"How?" Huang Wang couldn't help but laugh, "You want to use me as a portable grandfather?" ”

"If you're dying, don't play memes!" Chen Jing looked helpless.

All along, Huang Wang gave Chen Jing a bit of an ethereal feeling, like an old-timer who only heard his name, so Chen Jing only had respect for him.

But after reading the memories of the Yellow King.

Chen Jing found that the Yellow King was far greater than he imagined.

It's also sadder than I imagined.

For the sake of a successor, his consciousness projection can wait here for hundreds of millions of years, although he made a small request for the total destruction of the Creator, but it is really nothing compared to the price he paid......

It doesn't matter if it's selfish, it's good to say it's soft-hearted.

Chen Jing really didn't want the Yellow King to disappear like this, even if he was allowed to live for a while, he just needed to live a little longer and see the destruction of those creators with his own eyes......

"I know what you're thinking."

Huang Wang smiled gently, walked to Chen Jing's side, and looked at this descendant who wanted to look the same as himself, his eyes were both relieved and a little emotional.

"You are similar to me at the beginning, always so indecisive and soft-hearted like a girl in some things, but I believe you can make it happen." Huang Wang patted Chen Jing's head gently, as if the elders were appeasing the juniors, "Don't learn that I even erased the anchor point in the end, I don't have any humanity, I live like a weapon in the world, I don't even have feelings, it's really boring to live like that......"

Huang Wang's words were said lightly, giving people the feeling that the old man was telling his juniors before he died.

Calm, calm.

Although there is also a little worry in his eyes, he is afraid that Chen Jing's future road may not be so smooth, but some things should be let go...... A generation has a generation's mission, Huang Wang has done everything he can, and the rest can only be handed over to Chen Jing.

"Huang Zi's thoughts should be the same as mine."

Suddenly, "he", who was standing aside, spoke, and said the most sad words with a lazy expression.

"Disappear after doing what you have to do, there are no regrets anyway, how boring it is to be alive."

"But there is Yegtos, they are ......," Chen Jing wanted to persuade a few more words.

"It's enough for them to have you." Huang Wang patted Chen Jing's shoulder lightly and said with a smile, "My time has passed, and I can rest assured that you are in charge of deep space in this era...... Like he said, it doesn't make any sense for me to keep living. ”

Hearing this, Chen Jing didn't know how to persuade him for a while.

"Longing for the infinite continuation of life is the instinct of most creatures, but this instinct only makes me tired, and now that I have finally lifted the burden from my body, and can finally close my eyes and rest, aren't you happy for me?" King Huang smiled.

"You've really figured it out?" Chen Jing asked one last time.

Huang Wang nodded, smiling silently.

The next second.

The Yellow King's body became transparent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and many tiny golden light particles decomposed from his body, gathering a dense mist that emitted a soft light and began to fill everywhere, as if he was about to fill the entire memory space before he would stop.

Gradually.

The dark memory space is gradually illuminated by these golden shimmers.

In Chen Jing's surprised gaze.

Familiar figures appeared beside Huang Wang one after another.

Some are deep space immortals who fight with him in various dimensions.

Others were the kings of the old days who fought with him against the Creator.

Others...... Even when King Huang was young, he was a comrade-in-arms of the rebels who rebelled against the empire with him.

"This ......" Chen Jing looked incredulous, looked back at "him" beside him and couldn't help asking, "This is the soul of those people?" ”

"Do you think it's possible?" He glanced at Chen Jing, his face full of contempt.

Hearing this, Chen Jing suddenly came to his senses.

Oh, yes.

Is this possible?

And don't talk about anyone else.

Just those creatures who died at the hands of the Creator...... How is it possible to have a chance to leave a soul?

This is all a blur bubble created by the Yellow King.

It's all fake.

But it's not used to deceive outsiders.

Just used to deceive yourself.

looked at the Yellow King with joy in front of him.

Chen Jing only felt an inexplicable sadness.

"I'm finally able to reunite with you!"

Huang Wang stood in front of these thousands of blurred figures emitting soft light, a happy smile on his translucent face, after all, he had waited too long for this day.

If it weren't for the purpose of leaving a legacy for the descendants, this consciousness projection of the Yellow King would have dissipated on its own a long time ago.

For him.

There is no point in continuing to live.

Complete disappearance is true liberation.

"It's really lonely to be alive, I don't know how I survived these hundreds of millions of years, are you all okay......" Huang Wang looked left and right, as if he was looking for something, and there was a trace of nervousness in his eager expression.

Suddenly.

The sound of a jingling bell came from afar.

In the eyes of the Yellow King, a thin figure suddenly squeezed out of the crowd, staggered towards the Yellow King, and finally jumped into his arms.

"Ah Ling...... Ah Ling ......"

Huang Wang hugged the thin figure in his arms tightly, his trembling voice seemed to carry a hint of crying, and every word revealed an unconcealable guilt.

"I'm sorry ......"

"It's been so long to see you......"

"I should have died a long time ago, right......"

"I should have come to see you a long time ago......"

No one responded to him, no one made a sound.

Dead silence in space.

I could only hear King Huang talking to himself.

"I should have been with you a long time ago...... Sorry ......"

Whether it's in the inner world or in deep space.

Ah Ling has neither friends nor relatives.

From beginning to end, she only had the Yellow King.

But it's a pity that King Huang didn't realize this at the beginning, he was so full of his own affairs that he didn't even remember to accompany her more in order to be lazy and go to the palace to sleep...... It wasn't until she died in front of Huang Wang's eyes that Huang Wang realized all this, but he never had any chance to make amends.

At this point.

The Yellow King is no different from a mortal.

There are things that cannot be made up or forgotten, but they are enough to regret for life.

"Chen Jing."

When Chen Jing heard the Yellow King calling himself, these vague voices had gradually dissipated, including the Yellow King's body...... Like a golden mist of light that is constantly becoming transparent.

"I'm here!" Chen Jing replied loudly, his eyes a little red.

"The future of deep space is up to you......"

At this moment, Huang Wang's voice became blurred, as if it came from a long distance, and it sounded inexplicably far away.

"Don't worry! I certainly won't let you down! Chen Jing's eyes were red.

"That's good...... That's good......"

The golden glimmer in the memory space was gradually disappearing, and the Yellow King, who was close at hand, was almost transparent.

The darkness that had been dispelled by this golden light had reappeared.

It was as if everything was going to be devoured by it.

Until darkness swallows up the last bit of light.

The figure of the Yellow King also completely disappeared from Chen Jing's eyes.

At this moment, the Yellow King seemed to have come to his senses, and he seemed to realize that everything before was just a dream bubble created by himself.

Chen Jing and the others only heard King Huang sigh.

The hoarse, low voice eventually became inaudible.

The Yellow King, who left a strong mark in history and is known as the Sect of Kings.

In the end, he only left a sentence full of regret.

Because the voice was too vague, "he" couldn't hear it clearly, but Chen Jing, a direct descendant, could hear it very clearly.

That sentence is......

I really miss you.

(End of chapter)