Honkai, I stand in the first row where strength is paramount

Because they are dead, the dead cannot speak.

Sweeping his gaze across the rooftop, which was extremely chaotic just now, but now it is so quiet that it is disturbingly quiet, Bai Mo moved his neck slightly, feeling in his heart that this kind of thing did not happen once or twice.

After being told by Mei that the Herrscher of Existence was single-handedly defeated by him, he only felt that his head was dizzy, and his whole body passed out in a daze.

He didn't know what happened, but when he opened his eyes again, what appeared in front of him was a scene of a group of men in black crazily shooting at an infant child.

Animals have the instinct to protect their young, even if it is not their own.

When Bai Mo came back to his senses, the law of "Wei Guang" had already been issued.

"【do not move】"

With a flick of the finger, the bullet that lost its kinetic energy fell to the ground under the action of gravity, making a cold landing sound. The people in black who kept firing opened their eyes wide, and tried their best to move their bodies but remained motionless.

Judging from their terrified eyes, this supernatural scene obviously hit their materialistic world view severely, and they tore it off and threw it on the ground, and then drove it for three and a half laps.

Those who do their business generally have a belief in their hearts, even if this belief is called great aspirations, great conduct, benevolence, filial piety, holiness, rejuvenation, Guangxing, kindness, majesty, greatness, virtue, enlightenment, enlightenment, the emperor of Iesus, the emperor of Heristos, the god of Purdue, and its spokesperson is Wudang Lama Wang, the chief priest of Shanshan's office in Shaolin Temple, doesn't matter either.

Humans, the more sinful their hands are, the more they desire to be redeemed after death.

It smells so shameless that there is no cure.

But faith is faith. Whoever really believes that these things exist in reality has a hole in his head.

Because if gods and Buddhas really exist, the first thing those big bosses have to do is to physically transcend this gang of murderous beasts who dare to talk about their protection.

However, could all this happening before his eyes be an illusion?Could it be said that the gods were really furious because of their sins, and then sent down incarnations to punish themselves for eternity?

Thinking of the horrific punishments recorded in the myths, Rao Yi, a group of blood-licking guys like them, couldn't help but feel sad.

The "God of Birth" naturally didn't care what the mercenaries thought. He just walked towards the infant child while speculating about the reason for his time travel.

Bai Mo believes that there must be a reason for everything to have an effect, just like the fact that the world itself rejected him after the power of the Herrscher of Existence was activated when he traveled to the dream-chasing double-star world bubble.

I will travel through—or descend to more than 5 years ago, there must be an unknown reason.

As long as you investigate it yourself, sooner or later you will know the truth hidden in it.

Yes, more than 5 years ago.

After awakening "Mana Consciousness" and merging with "Hungry Ghost Dao", Bai Mo, who has a perspective of time and space, is the most sensitive to time in the world. When he came here, he could judge the time stage he was in almost instantly.

After realizing this, he naturally activated the mana consciousness and the "hungry ghost way" ability, trying to return himself to the previous time and space.

It is a pity that although Mana Consciousness can ignore the influence of almost all natural and unnatural types of time interference, it cannot play the slightest role after the fact of time travel has been established.

Because at this moment, the mysterious power acting on Bai Mo has faded away, leaving only the fact that "Bai Mo lived more than [-] years ago".

In layman's terms, it means that the action of interrupting the spellcasting is one step late.

The ability of "traversing time and space/cutting the world line" held by Hungry Ghost Road is essentially a jump between different worlds (universes, world bubbles). The key element in it is not "space" 5 years ago and 5 years later It is "time".

Therefore, even if the intrinsic world coordinates are stored, Bai Mo can't cross time like crossing the world.

After all, in essence, apart from the difference in time, they are a world.

The same world, the same dream, the same coordinates.

But this is not a problem, at least Bai Mo doesn't think it is a problem.

He who has awakened mana consciousness will not be worn out by the passage of time, and the alaya consciousness makes his mind clear like a mirror. It is only 5 years, but it is just a short moment.

The turning of thinking was faster than light. While thinking about the above question, Bai Mo had already walked in front of the infant child under the horrified eyes of the mercenaries.

It was strange to say that it was obviously crying and making noise before, but the moment Bai Mo came into his eyes, the baby suddenly stopped crying.

She blinked her big watery eyes, looked at Bai Mo who was leaning down against the moonlight, tilted her head, and suddenly giggled and stretched out her little fleshy claws to him, as if begging for a hug.

It's just a pity that the little baby was held tightly in the arms of her deceased father. Although the arms as hard as steel didn't hurt even a single bit of her fragile skin, they still prevented her from being happy.

Realizing this, she pursed her mouth, her eyes were filled with mist, and she was about to say 'Wow! ' cried out.

Seeing this, the corners of Bai Mo's lips curled up slightly. He bent down, stretched out his hand, and took this cute little unlucky creature out of her deceased father's arms, and hugged him gently.

The baby is small, soft, and wet.

A little speechless, he glanced at the upper body where the color was obviously different from the others, and was still spreading wet. Bai Mo's index finger, which had been peed all over by the unlucky child, bent and gently wiped off the blood stains on her cheeks.

Then--

“[Can you still talk?]”

"For the time being, it's still possible?—Huh?"

Ever since, Ryoma, who was supposed to be dead, got up in doubt, and he scratched his head in doubt.

'Tick, tick...'

A quarter of the brain was cut off by the kinetic energy of the bullet, and the viscous brain marrow flowed down his arm and dripped onto the stone bricks on the roof.

He lowered his head, and with his only one eye, looked at his battered corpse under the hail of bullets, and then at his daughter who was clamoring to come over in Bai Mo's arms because she saw her father resurrected.

It was obviously just an unsystematic and extremely noisy cry, but it sounded like the sound of nature to the man's ears.

He didn't die in vain, she was still alive.

'what have you done? '

Faced with such a strange and weird scene, as a great scientist, Ryoma should have vomited his doubts to Bai Mo.

But at the moment when he was about to open his mouth, he naturally loosened his legs and knelt down on the ground, and half of his forehead, which was glowing with the gray color of the dead, hit the ground hard, and the thirsty blood flowed along the cracks of the broken floor tiles:

"If possible, please take care of this child instead of me—take care of Mei (MEI)!"

Ryoma could feel that his time was running out.

Even under that wonderful force, I temporarily regained my self-awareness.

But the 'something' that was disappearing all the time was telling him that this was nothing but a castle in the air.

Long Ma was right in thinking, as long as he had even a trace of breath left when Bai Mo came, as long as he was still alive, Bai Mo who held the catalog of life could completely heal him alive and kicking.

But now, what the law of majesty and light awakens is nothing more than the residual memory in this body, and the bits of consciousness simulated by it.

The soul of the person "Ryoma" had completely left this body as early as the moment he died protecting his beloved daughter.

Hearing the request, Bai Mo felt a little delicate. To be honest, he was not the kind of character who would meddle in strangers' business.

He also sneered at the plot where you kneel down and beg for help and I won’t get up if you don’t agree. In his opinion, those plots in martial arts novels where you kneel in front of other people’s mountain gates for three days and three nights are nothing but selfishness. It's just disgusting people.

Why do you ask me to accept you to start?Sincerely?Then where do you put those disciples who have worked so hard to pass the examination to enter?Where do you put my sect's reputation?

This is equivalent to working hard and working hard in elementary school, junior high school and high school, and finally being admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

It turned out that some guy just casually took a foreign nationality and walked into the palace that your mother dreamed of since childhood, and could enjoy the same or even higher education and scholarship as you.

Why?

That's the way it is said, and the reasoning is the same, but when a dead old father is begging you to house his daughter who can't even speak, will you really be indifferent?

The old father didn't even dare to ask Bai Mo to "take good care of him", but instead said "please take care of him" in an extremely humble way.

The conflict between rationality and sensibility has always been wonderful.

"Her name is May, isn't she? "

Bai Mo looked at the culprit who caused his upper body to get wet, and silently activated the Soul Steel Module of the Extreme Knight to make the traces on his clothes disappear.

After the existence of the Herrscher was crusaded, the authority certification of the extreme knight returned to him, and unilaterally and completely cut off the connection with the headquarters of the destiny, and then came together 5 years ago.

The same is true for the simulated star map and life directory. Although Bai Mo temporarily gave them the authority to resist existence to Bronya, after the Herrscher was defeated, they also returned to the nest as if there was no need to maintain it. the body of the master.

Being thrown back to 5 years ago in its heyday, this is probably the only good news today.

Bai Mo thought silently.

Longma didn't answer Bai Mo's words, he just stood up and rushed towards the immobile mercenaries around him.

After all, the remaining memory in this body is only enough for him to say that sentence. Rather, after the brain is destroyed like that, being able to say that sentence is already considered a miracle.

Bai Mo covered Mei's eyes, silently watching Longma's corpse being slaughtered like melons and vegetables, and the culprit that caused all this happened.

Due to the law of majesty, the immobilized mercenaries could only watch as they lost themselves, and only the dragon horse with the instinct of hatred was left to slaughter them.

This is not the Monkey King who puts the Seven Fairies behind him and only cares about eating peaches.

Finally, at the end, Longma crawled up in front of Bai Mo and looked at the blinded eyes with nostalgia. After biting Bai Mo's finger, he fell down on the ground without making a sound. .

The bright moon hung down and sprinkled light on his body, as if covered with a layer of silver tulle, as if paying homage to the passing of a great father.

Bai Mo wiped the drool off his fingers, and looked at the entrance of the rooftop with a foreboding look.

Then, as if they had made an appointment, the gate at the entrance of the rooftop was covered with 'DUANG! ' With a kick, dozens of well-equipped soldiers filed in with guns in hand.

All the light spots of the infrared calibrator shone on Bai Mo's body, almost covering half of his body.

Then, there was a deafening sound from bottom to top, from far to near, it was the sound of the propeller stirring the atmosphere.

Three handsome helicopters surrounded the entire rooftop in a triangle shape, and under the staggered searchlights, the black gun barrels flickered coldly, waiting for them.

Obviously, even if those mercenaries completed their tasks, they would inevitably die in the face of such a battle.

The birds are exhausted, the good bows are hidden, the cunning rabbits die, and the lackeys cook.

From the very beginning, they were used to take the blame, and there was no possibility other than death.

Bai Mo glanced at the needle-shaped camera in the corner of the rooftop. From the perspective of the people behind the scenes, what happened here just now might be very strange.

But obviously, the other party didn't mean to delve into it.

Otherwise, those soldiers wouldn't have shot at themselves, but invited themselves back in various ways?

Well, it may also be fear, so I want to act first.

The behind-the-scenes who can drive such an army, and dare to blatantly hire assassins, must be the kind of wealthy bigwigs, right?

Thinking of this, Bai Mo lowered his head, looked at Xiao Xiaomei who was cowering in his arms because of the violent sound of gun shooting, and squinted his eyes:

"[silence]"

The whole world fell silent, whether it was the sound of guns being fired or the sound of propellers turning.

Then--

"[Take me to your boss's place]"

A murderer must have the consciousness of being killed. Since you hire a murderer to kill, you must be prepared to be retaliated afterwards, right?