Dawn Infinity

Zheng Zha has become the most expert of Reincarnation World since the end of World War I, and he is not arrogant or self-sufficient, because he does not want this strongest at all, he just wants to go back to reality with everyone and return to peace. Unlike before, he just wanted to be that’s all.

But this Reincarnation World is so dangerous. He can also imagine that in the future, it will be difficult to resurrect the Partner. He can’t fail. The strongest name is not his fame, but the partners exchange their lives and trust. The future, he…can’t lose it absolutely

Even so, Zheng Zha does not feel that he is the strongest. The more he touches this multiverse, the more he feels that he is weak, and his heart has always been so unshakable. He still remembers that he used to When Reincarnation World struggles to survive, it still remembers the horror, but on a warm day, I still remember that in the face of the mountains that cannot be crossed at all, how to fight when he replicates, how to win…

He is still fighting as a weak, and will continue to fight on the path of the Resurrection Partner.

“You said that you appreciate the weak against the expert, and then become the strongest battle, which is in line with your holy path… In my opinion, you are just boring to think about it, to say”

Zheng Zha screamed at the moment when his singing broke out. “You are not talking about the weak. This is just the dragon proud of your imagination. You imagine the ‘protagonist, the growth path that’s all the so-called weak. The battle is to do everything in your power, stepping on the blood and bones of the Partner, using your own head to face the fist of the expert, and then using the whole force to bite the other person’s mouth. The weak… It is sacrificed to win the victory instead of the counterattack. Victory”

The sound fell, Zheng Zha, the whole person also fell into the state that could not be described in words…

In this vast light, Zheng Zha stood quietly. He saw the multiverse, saw the bright paradise, saw the bottomless abyss, saw the hell of hell, saw the Great Desolate, and saw the infinite number of Plane. And a handful of little Saint dents…

Here… I don’t know where it is, I don’t know how to describe it. The so-called long river of time, the long river of fate, the river of the saga, these describe the greatest and modern existence in the world, here is only a lot bigger than the small stream, even The stream is not counted, maybe it is just the waterhole in this light that’s all.

I don’t know why, Zheng Zha’s heart is quiet. He naturally understands what he should be, sinks, leaves his mark in the universe, leaves traces of his existence, and leaves his holy path. St. Mark, here, is the essence of the entire multiverse, where all Plane will be born here, and most of the rules in those Plane are given by the Holy Paths left behind. Of course, this way… is only a pseudo-saint in Luokou.

In fact, this is the same as those born by Plane, they are extremely difficult to break out of the constraints of Plane, and the same, the dents inscribed in it, have become quite a multi-cosmic spirit, disguised as a multiverse Minions under slavery.

That true holy…

Zheng Zha looked up and looked up, no, there should be no relationship between the two. It is neither space nor time, no energy and matter, not a Spirit sea. Everything here is abstract, as if it were an imagination, but it It is much more realistic than imagined. This is the essence of the multiverse. If it is a pseudo-holy, it can only be seen once when it is engraved, and if it is a true holy, it can be entered whenever and wherever. At the moment Zheng Zha thought, he automatically entered his mind.

And the true holy… is not imprinted on this given land.

The multiverse will grow up. At first, there was only one small point. It broke out under the unknown reason, and then the whole multiverse was produced. Even now, the multiverse is still growing and growing. At the same time, with the increase of civilization, the enrichment of different civilizations makes the rules of the multiverse more perfect. If the whole multiverse is compared to a disk, then the disk grows from the initial small plate to a continent. The size of the disc, and the pseudo-saint is to engrave its own dent on this disc, the size of the disc determines the number of thickness, so there is the saying of Saint Position.

And the true holy…

At the top of Zheng Zha’s “seeing”, it is not the place where the multiverse “disk” is located, but suspended above the disk, attached to the multiverse, engraving its own dent, but not for the multiverse. It is bound by itself, similar to projection, that is, it only engraves its own dent by projection, but it is not bound by the multiverse.

Inexplicable, Zheng Zha suddenly burst into a thought in his mind…that…if it can completely break away from this disk, it will mark its own traces outside the multiverse, completely independent of itself, and truly form its own uniqueness. The holy path?

But this is just a thought. It has already been mentioned before. It is neither space nor time, no energy and matter, not a Spirit sea. Everything here is abstract, as if it were an imagination, but it is more than imagined. To be much more real, so at the same time as the thoughts arise, other thoughts are continuing, what he is doing at the moment… or, he can’t suppress, the instinct must be done…

Zheng Zha felt that he was floating. Although he couldn’t see himself, he didn’t even get up and down, but he didn’t fall on the plate, but like the dents that floated on it, he gradually got into it…

My holy path…

It is my belief, I have been pursuing, struggling with this cruel Reincarnation World, struggling to get rid of all this cruelty, resurrecting the Partner, bringing them peace, no life danger, happiness returning to the original point…

For this reason, I will not hesitate to fight with all the obstacles in this world, even how terrifying the obstacles, how powerful, this is the battle of the weak. I will always fight in the way of the weak. It is sacrifice, it is trust. That is the most powerful thing that the partners have given me.

I…just a weak person who is struggling

Gradually, as Zheng Zha became more aware of himself, the dent was deeper and deeper, just…

He hasn’t resurrected his partner, the strongest title given to me by the partners, not to let me use it to make my own detachment.

I… have it

Suddenly, the deeper and deeper dents have appeared, as if there were many cracks in the broken glass…

In the next moment, Zheng Zha opened his eyes and woke up in this piece of nothingness, and from his body came a hymn that belonged to him. It was struggling in the muddy, and it was struggling in despair. It is the roar of the weak, it is the trust and courage, and the courage to challenge God with the mortal body. It is the blood of the Partner, stepping on the bones of the Partner, and also rushing to bite the expert’s attachment. It is unyielding, it is the roar of never giving up.

After hearing all this, Luo was silent. After a long time, he said: “Stupid… You are always so stupid, obviously you are sending yourself to death… but you are so unyielding and candid… Is it worth it? The so-called holy path is inevitable It is the purest essence of condensation. You are hesitant, you are… not far from the fall.”

“Of course…” Zheng Zha waved the arm that had been re-grown. He saw everything he couldn’t see. The battle with Luo seemed to be close by. He pushed the sword of the sword and escaped. The blow just now, so I found my arm, and he said to Luo: “Of course it is worth it. I just told you that this is the battle of the weak. Don’t take the weak as a matter of course, it’s a matter of course. What is a protagonist, and if you want to win anything, you will defeat the expert. You are just more expert. In the weak hour of growth, that’s all. Since it is weak, we must have the consciousness of the weak. The weak are always fearless and courageous. I died here with wisdom and sacrifice, but I kept Chu Hao and saved Lin Juntian and Liu Yu. One day, they will inherit the will of my weak and then be the weak. Come to fight with you, and then we will pass on from generation to generation, there will always be more important protection, and a stronger weak to defeat you and our weak…”

“It is to sacrifice the expert with such sacrifice.”

Zheng Zha still cocked his fists and said to Luo: “Now start the second round, this time, once again after the final battle, that is the sacrifice of the partners to achieve the fairy tale of my weak victory over expert. So change me now to sacrifice, then let the Partners…”

“Win the victory”