Superpowers of Sky City

Chapter 587: Natural justice and human relations

At the moment when the afterimage of Emperor Lingyang disappeared, the real emperor of the empire also ushered in the end of his life.

After exhausting his life and passing down his martial arts, his body has no reason to exist anymore. The Taiqing Palace had already collapsed in the war, and the dying man sat on the broken throne. He took one last look at the body that turned into dust and closed his eyes silently.

When you are about to die, the memories of your past well up from the depths of your soul. Scenes from the past flickered by, allowing the man to review his life for the last time. A high-spirited young man, a young man who collapsed after learning the truth, a middle-aged man who became an emperor... the love of meeting his lover, the joy of knowing that his son was born, the joy of watching him grow up...

Then there are the prophecies of the King of Order, the vague crisis that will eventually come, and the long-term "preparation" for the future. Plan after plan, war after war, decisions that even I don’t know are right or wrong, the only existence with which I can communicate is the almost omniscient king...

Scattered, the picture dispersed like petals, whether beautiful or sad, became thin in the blood and night. In the end, the only thing left was the loneliness of one person for those ten years.

He is definitely not a good person, let alone a good father. He doesn't even have the confidence to say that he is a good emperor... Maybe ten years from now, a hundred years from now, the people of future generations will insult him, or maybe even this fragile world cannot support him. That moment. But no matter what, Chi Chongxiao did his best for the world, and he was worthy of his heart.

And now, it's time to end. The ever-tense consciousness relaxed, and he fell asleep in the warm light... fell asleep...

No, death should not have a warm feeling. Only life can give human beings warmth!

Chi Chongxiao's eyes widened with anger. He saw the person who was connected to him by blood, and that person's hand was pressing on his chest. It’s Chi Zi Jing! Rushing back at the last moment, he used his overwhelming power to replenish Chi Zhongxiao's body and resurrect his father with the transmission of life.

"Dad, it's not time to die yet!" Chi Zijing smiled brightly.

"Fucking Zijing, what are you doing?!" Chi Chongxiao roared angrily, "Don't you still understand what dad is thinking! It's time for the emperor to die now, you fucking let me go!!"

Bearing the angry rebuke from his father and the emperor, Chi Zijing's expression was not serious at all, he smiled like a child who had not grown up.

"Dad, I understand what you are thinking. Ten years ago, you said at an international conference that the disaster in the sky was an 'unpredictable' disaster. But in fact, before the secret war began, you 'saw' the disaster in 2000 Yes, right?"

"—!"

When his son told him the truth about the incident, Chi Chongxiao's hands shook slightly. Chi Zijing saw it in his eyes and nodded: "I guess dad, you only knew that the disaster was coming, but you didn't know what the disaster was. This kind of illusory 'doomsday crisis' can't provide any evidence except one person's words. It is impossible to unite countries with many conflicts... Even if you pledge your life and personality, the leaders of various countries will mostly turn a deaf ear to your alarmism. If you really believe in you, you will never be able to do anything with the strength of the whole country to defend against doomsday. '.

Therefore, Dad, you chose another path. Since you can't let mankind work together to 'defend', why not let mankind independently become 'stronger'... Through the secret war led by you, all countries have moved towards a centralized wartime system. , to accelerate the development of science and technology. Then use blood and hatred as an introduction to give people the motivation to become stronger, giving you a reason to persuade the King of Order to release the out-of-order factors such as Yan Qi and Qin Ming. In this way, even if the empire is defeated, humanity will not be defeated. No matter what the cause of the crisis is, all countries have enough combat power to face the future and even fight to the death with the king. "

He looked into his father's eyes and smiled: "This is the 'big picture' in your eyes, dad. Am I right?"

Chi Chongxiao was silent for a moment and sighed heavily: "Zijing, if you can think of this, dad has nothing to say... and you should understand that there is no difference between dad and Yinlu Lord in essence. Even though No matter how good our starting point is, we are all 'evil'."

Chi Zijing nodded repeatedly: "Yes, dad. You know very well that you have done many evil things. Now that the Lord of Yinlu is dead, you, a person who does evil deeds in the name of the overall situation, must not survive in the world anymore... Otherwise, it will be a betrayal of the past. The insult of the dead is the burying of past sacrifices. But Dad, you have missed the most important point, and it is this point that prevents you from letting go."

Chi Chongxiao became alert after hearing this, and he began to worry that he had made a fatal omission: "Say!"

Chi Zijing looked solemn and said with the most serious expression in his life: "Father, you said that there would be no more emperors in the world. But if you die, I will have to succeed and proclaim myself emperor to lead the people. Doesn't this mean that a new emperor will appear in the world?" Emperor? In this case, dad’s wish will not be realized, and your death will be in vain! Ah!”

Chi Chongxiao's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. He clenched his fist and punched out, knocking the unscrupulous descendant over: "Fucking bastard! He's still running away until now!!"

"I didn't run away, Dad." Chi Zijing smiled playfully, "Father, you are right. It is better not to have a damn person like an emperor who decides the fate of all lives. And I am just a selfish little character. , I care more about my friends and my relatives than taking responsibility for all sentient beings in the world..."

He stood up straight and held his father's hand: "Dad, as a son, I hope you can live. I think my mother will also hope so... I have promised you many things in the past, and now, please promise me too." This time."

"..."

Sighing heavily, Chi Chongxiao had nothing to say. He knew that if he committed suicide again, Chi Zijing would not stop him, but it would make his son heartbroken...and he had been the emperor for decades, and now, he found that he could not harden his heart.

He could no longer be a ruthless person.

"Alas..." Chi Chongxiao asked about the business, "What were the results of other battles?"

Chi Zijing's expression was extremely exciting: "Dad, it's a pity that you were unconscious just now. You missed the shocking battle between Jihui Si and Hong Yiqing. And I guess those two people on the ground..."

"The fight is over. Missy succeeded."

The gray-haired young man appeared silently next to the two of them. He habitually pushed up his glasses when he spoke: "Wow, President, you look like a strong man in this vest and trousers."

"Gongsun, your style of complaining right after the fight is still the same as before." Chi Zijing said.

"I'm so stupid. I just finished fighting the ultimate move with the solar system. If I don't talk nonsense, I will have a mental breakdown." Gongsun Ce turned to look at Chi Chongxiao, "Hello Emperor Chongxiao, this should be the first time I have officially met with you. Let’s meet. I’m short of time, so I won’t go into too much nonsense. What’s going on over there in virtual history?”

"That was a deal between me and the King of Order." Chi Chongxiao replied, "Compared to other kings, the King of Order does not mind 'negotiating' with others. Both of us know that the world crisis is coming, so we They came up with their own plans... The King of Order is ready to come directly to the world and use the power of Brahma to protect the peace of all living beings, while I propose to use virtual history to reverse time and space and put the world on another track."

The benchmark point of virtual history is Qin Ming, who did not understand the strict contract of Xiaoyao Prison and failed to break through the realm of creation. If history continues according to this premise, then the first major event to be affected is...

Gongsun Ce reacted: "Disaster in the sky?"

"That's right. If Yan Qi and Qin Ming hadn't made a breakthrough, they would have made another choice during the Sky Disaster... a choice that was completely unconscionable but could protect the stability of the world for a hundred years." Emperor Chongxiao said in a deep voice. , "In that world, you will die, and all superpowers will die, but the real realm will not be severely damaged because of this, and we will have more preparation time... The dead monarch dragon will not be resurrected because of this, no matter how we Or the King of Order, we only need to face silence and equality, and we will have a great chance of winning." Gongsun Ce nodded repeatedly: "This idea is so damn wicked. So this is your banner to fool the King of Order, right? Your truth Is the intention to help Yan Qi break through by blowing up virtual history?"

Emperor Zhongxiao was silent for a moment and smiled faintly: "I don't mind doing more killings for the overall situation, and if you can see through the 'opportunity' under this proposal, do something to promote changes in the situation... If you can in the virtual history Touch Yan Qi and make him realize something... That means you are wise enough and it has nothing to do with me."

Gongsun Ce patted Chi Zijing on the shoulder and said sincerely: "President, you still need to learn more from your father."

"My father is Emperor Yongguang, how can I, the president of the Mutual Aid Association, compare to him?" Chi Zijing shrugged, "Speaking of which, Gongsun, aren't you going to support Madam? The battle over the King of Silence is still at a stalemate."

"What do you think I'm here for? I'm here to rely on you to take refuge in the chaos of the war!" Gongsun Ce was miserable. "I am a Silent Phase Dragon and the Master of the Final Sword. I went to stop the Silent King because I was afraid of others. Isn’t the firepower enough? She can take back the Final Sword in less than a second, and it will be really over by then!"

Chi Zijing reacted quickly and realized the seriousness of the situation: "Then what are you going to do now? To be honest, my plan ends here."

"I don't know, I have a bad premonition..." Gongsun Ce scratched his head, "I have been looking for the body of the Dragon of Time and Space just now. I searched all over the area and didn't even see any dragon scum. Are you sure you didn't find it? You just smashed that thing, right?"

The flames of the battle were extinguished not long ago, and only gravel was scattered in the space, which was as peaceful as ever. But the mysterious disappearance of the dragon body cast a haze on the hearts of the three of them.

Not only that, the Lord of Yinlu is dead, and the five-realm dragon power he collected should also be left behind or dissipated. But there is no trace of the power of the five realms anywhere in this world. It seems that even the remnants of the kings have dispersed with the Lord of the Hidden Law, going to an unknown place...

"That's not great." Gongsun Ce muttered to himself. He closed his eyes for a moment and confirmed that Airandia was leading the King of Silence to fight in the distance, then he took the Chi family father and son to fly to the earth. Now that the enemy is gone, the crisis is still not over. Silence, order, and equality who have been waiting and watching. I wonder who will take the lead next, and I wonder if they still have the possibility of negotiation...

"call……"

Gongsun Ce adjusted his breathing and tried his best to calm down. Even the unparalleled Jihuiji is not a true "eternal" who will not get tired. After fighting several times in virtual history and fighting Hadrian again, he has fallen into overexertion. Now his strength has surpassed that of the former King Morton. The Holy Fire Armor can restore his condition, but it cannot completely restore his strained mental strength.

He must first go to the ground to awaken Yan Qi, and then do everything he can to win Qin Ming's support. Gather all the world-creating magicians on the earth and try to deal with the King of Silence first... If Yan Qi Qin Ming can stay for a while longer, then find a way to take the initiative and kill the King of Pingren...

Is it going to go that well, man?
He seemed to hear the voice of King Pingping again, playful and kind. The voice seemed like an auditory hallucination, but it was everywhere.

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The city of Shenjing is in a mess. The previous war almost destroyed this 2000-year-old ancient capital. But now the people on earth have no time to care about Shenjing. In less than half an hour, people have witnessed the arrival of Judgment Day in the Holy Scriptures, the arrival of a planet-level snake-body giant, and a cool creature with six arms that came from nowhere. Cool stuff and the whole fucking solar system versus waves…

In comparison, it was a trivial matter for the moon to be blown to pieces, and the destruction of Shenjing City was only worthy of an "oh". People stand sluggishly in a world full of desolation, and the views of billions of people have been smashed into rubble and are in urgent need of reconstruction. This time it is really not something that can be dealt with by relying on the dragon phenomenon. The people who urgently need to stand up and lead all sentient beings perform no better than the ordinary people: they are basically seriously injured and dying, lying on the ground in a daze.

Mr. Liu is lying under an old locust tree, his lips turned black and blue due to the cold wind at the end of the year; Mr. Qin and Zhang Hongzhao have finally been rescued, but it is difficult to speak now and there is no hope for the time being; the Red Emperor royal family Chi Zijing, the most powerful fighter, had only one breath left after the life-and-death duel, and even gave half of it to Emperor Zhongxiao to save his life. Now, let alone participating in the battle, he was tired of even giving orders.

From any point of view, now is the time to waste everything after the war, so Qiluo came to greet them with great expectations.

"Is it over?" Qiluo burst into tears, "I'm serious, is it over?"

Gongsun Ce almost couldn't bear it when he spoke: "It is very likely that there will be more in the future."

Qiluo leaned on his arm and started to fake cry.

Rei Shigure sat on a half-broken glazed tile (the color was the one at the entrance of Taixue), waving a small white flag in his hand: "It won't work. I can't save you. Big sister can't even do tricks. Let those bastards do it." Can the egg come later?"

"If they could be reasonable, they wouldn't be the Eternal King..." Gongsun Ce sighed, "I will take care of the rest. Miss, are you okay?"

"Uh-huh."

Qin Qianbai was lying in his arms, receiving treatment from the Holy Fire Armor. She regained a lot of energy and rubbed Gongsun Ce's cheek: "It will be fine for another minute."

"OK, we will set off to help Alandia in one minute..." Gongsun Ce took a deep breath, "Then where did that bastard Qin Ming go?!"

Qin Ming could not be seen anywhere. The strongest warrior in the world seemed to have completely forgotten his promise and disappeared without a trace after the war. Gongsun Ce couldn't help but feel uneasy. Even he could not figure out what this fool was thinking. He once again used his telekinesis to scan the secret room of Duke Wu's mansion, hoping that Yan Qi would give a response.

There was no life in the secret room, and the bed made of jade was covered with dust. This house seemed to have been abandoned for a long time, and there was no trace of Yan Qi anywhere.

Gongsun Ce was stunned. At this moment, Huaiqin Qianbai suddenly raised her head, her delicate brows furrowed tightly.

"Here we come," she said.

"What?" Gongsun Ce asked subconsciously.

Something in his arms moved violently, as if it was colliding. Gongsun Ce took it out and everyone looked over, their expressions all changed.

"This doesn't make sense..." Qiluo's voice was weak, "Why does this thing... move?"

It was a gray rabbit holding a simple clock in its arms. A time-space pointer made by Rei Shigure, a prop used to detect the direction of the world. This was supposed to be an indicator that could only work within virtual time and space, but now the pointer of the rabbit pocket watch was sliding towards the end of the negative direction. The gray rabbit is jumping, jumping like crazy!

(End of this chapter)

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