Why is this main god space a sewing monster!

Chapter 1055 Dusty History

Zheng Zha was still helping the old man up. This time Wu Jie didn't stop him, and Zheng Zha couldn't stop him. Zhang Heng was watching the show.

Zheng Zha didn't like people kneeling in front of him, no matter what the reason was. He especially didn't like people kneeling and crying in front of him, kneeling down to him because of their own powerlessness.

Maybe this was other people's way of expressing gratitude, but he really didn't like it.

This may be related to his childhood, or perhaps teenage experiences.

Although he also knew that the doctor at that time had really tried his best, the helplessness, sadness, and powerlessness at that time were deeply imprinted in Zheng Zha's heart, becoming a scar that Zheng Zha would never forget.

Kneeling, begging, helpless.

This may be the instinctive action of all living beings when they are powerless and can only seek a life-saving straw from others.

Zheng Zha, who had a similar experience, went through a baptism in the dark sea, his soul was purified, and many impurities were removed from his heart. Zheng Zha's "Tao" became more pure, and he had a deeper or different understanding of some things.

Zheng Zha does not think that one is superior to others just because of great strength. Everyone has their own unique talents. As long as they find their own path, everyone can radiate light as dazzling as the stars in the sky.

He once knelt down in front of the doctor because he was helpless, and was helped up by the doctor in a white coat.

Just because he has become stronger and can destroy all diseases on earth with one punch, can he act arrogantly in front of the doctor who once worked hard for Luo Li's condition but was ultimately powerless? Just because he has become stronger, can he ignore the feelings of those weaker than him and be arrogant?

No.

Everyone has their weak moments, and we should never forget our roots.

When Zheng Zha looked back, he couldn't help but sigh at how lucky he was.

If he had not been lucky enough to enter the main god space, who knows how he would have fallen now, hanging out in bars, having promiscuous sex, and even taking ice, becoming a complete rotten person and spending his life in a daze.

Therefore, Zheng Zha sincerely believed that he was also one of the common people, and a part of all living things. The difference between him and others was just a little more strength, and the fate between him and others was just a little more luck.

——In this world, everyone should be like a dragon.

For some reason, this sentence suddenly appeared in Zheng Zha's mind.

Everyone is like a dragon, everyone is like a dragon.
"Hey, hey hey hey!" Zhang Heng placed his hand in front of Zheng Zha and snapped his fingers fiercely a few times, which pulled Zheng Zha out of his state of deep thought.

"Ah! Sorry, I was a little lost in my thoughts." Zheng Zha smiled again. Wu Jie felt a little weird looking at the smile on Zheng Zha's face. How should I put it? The current Zheng Zha is a little different from the previous Zheng Zha, not in terms of strength, but in terms of his state of mind.

"But it's normal for your mood to change after falling asleep. And it's not a bad thing. Just think of it as my second brother's enlightenment!"

Zheng Zha’s change is definitely not a bad thing. Wu Jie is extremely sure of this.

Zheng Zha looked at the old man in front of him and felt a little embarrassed for a moment, so he instinctively turned his head to Wu Jie.

Wu Jie looked at Zheng Zha's innocent eyes that were not polluted by wisdom. What else could he say? He could only take over the topic and ask, "You call that thing the Eighth Heavenly Demon King, what about the other seven?"

Of course, what Wu Jie was referring to was the lonely head. In fact, the first thing that Wu Jie thought of that was related to the title [The Eighth Heaven Demon King] should be [The Sixth Heaven Demon King].

The Sixth Heaven Demon King originally came from Buddhist legends. Poxun and Mara were both names of the Sixth Heaven Demon King. Later, during the Warring States Period in Japan, Oda Nobunaga, who could not tolerate the temples hoarding soldiers and believed that this hindered his progress in unifying the world, converted to the Daitoku-ji Zen sect and began to have a bad relationship with the native Buddhism in Japan.

So Wu Jie really wanted to know what this 'Eighth Heavenly Demon King' was!
Nondescript.

"When I was very young, this planet was still an extremely prosperous and civilized world. At that time, we used technology to govern this desolate planet. My ancestors... in fact, they can only be traced back to my great-grandfather's generation. They were members of the human pioneering group, but later due to some reasons, the spacecraft malfunctioned, and the communication with the mainland changed from nearly real-time transmission to a reply every few years."

"Later, after they were convinced that something had happened in their homeland and that they could not provide adequate support to the prodigal son who had left home, nor could they light up the guiding beam of the lighthouse for the ships sailing in the rough seas, my parents began to build this planet. They were originally part of the pioneering group, so they were naturally good at developing planets. Moreover, back then, this planet was not so barren. Back then, this planet was a planet rich in resources, with a complete, healthy, and stable ecological cycle."

"My fathers successfully took root on this planet and quickly replicated the appearance of our home planet. I was also born in that era, a beautiful era that shone like gold and was as dazzling as a supernova explosion in space."

"But soon, everything changed. Monsters fell from the stars and attacked the city. My parents' generation fought back desperately, but to little avail. But we still didn't give up. We didn't give up hope."

"It doesn't matter if the city is destroyed. We can tear down the ruins and build newer, better, bigger cities."

"The weapons have been used up, but it doesn't matter. We can make our own weapons. The special minerals on this planet can give humans and machines functions. We will use the minerals as energy and start producing new weapons."

"It doesn't matter if our fathers died in the battle! Even if our fathers died, we still have us! We can still take over! Even if we die, we still have our children, our grandchildren, and our descendants! We can pass it on from generation to generation, and one day we will be able to defeat the monsters!"

At this point, the old man's hunched body straightened up. Wu Jie could see that the light of courage was still hidden in his heart, and he dared not forget the memories of fighting against evil in the past!

"But, but why." Lan couldn't help but ask after hearing this: "Why did it become like this? Why did you become like this? Why did you stop us?!"

(End of this chapter)