This endless world

——In my hands?

Chu Xuan's style has always been vigorous and resolute. After leaving these words, he left without even looking back, leaving Zhang Heng alone in a daze looking at the "smoke of reincarnation" in his hand.

Maybe it's the sixth sense brought by the gene lock. Ever since entering the world of Sword and Fairy, Zhang Heng has actually had a vague feeling of making a choice, just like when he encountered the clone Ming Yanwei in Resident Evil 2. It seems that this time he is standing at the crossroads of destiny, and every decision he makes will lead to changes in the future, and it is not just his own future changes, but the futures of many people will change...

——And this vague premonition is becoming stronger and clearer as time goes by.

"Believe what you want to believe, do what you want to do..."

Zhang Heng chewed on the words Chu Xuan left for him and slowly closed his eyes. Chu Xuan can be trusted, and he is basically infallible. Since he would say this, there must be a corresponding reason...

Zhang Heng is not a brave person. In fact, he is fundamentally different from the other members of the Zhongzhou team. He does not like fighting, and he even does not want to fight from the bottom of his heart. This young man does not have many desires. His only thought from beginning to end is to resurrect his lover Ming Yanwei, live with her, and return to the peaceful life before, because that is the only place where he can belong. Place……

"One member of the opposing team has been killed. The current score of the Central Continent team is one plus, and the current reward points are plus two thousand. At the end of the horror movie, those with negative reward points will be directly wiped out..."

Suddenly, the Lord God's prompt sounded in Zhang Heng's ears, waking him up.

——No, that's not right. My teammates have already started fighting with the enemy... At this time, why do I have such thoughts that are all about myself?

What emerged in Zhang Heng's mind were the faces of the Zhongzhou team. Cheng Xiao's jokes, Zheng Zha's concern, Yang Yun's care, and even Chu Xuan's trust... Scenes of the past flashed before Zhang Heng's eyes, juxtaposed with Ming Yanwei's related memories, without distinction.

It was different from "love", another feeling that Zhang Heng had rarely experienced; a kind of companionship called "friendship" that could last until death.

"No matter, pinch it first and then talk!"

Waking up from the memories of the past, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and crushed the glass bottle in his hand, and a puff of smoke immediately enveloped him...

In a daze, Zhang Heng seemed to see many things. They were in a round sky, a vast expanse of land. In that world, he held a long bow and pointed it at the nine blazing fireballs in the sky. And behind it is a large area of ​​humanity that was burned to charcoal...

In a daze, Zhang Heng felt that he had transformed into a being similar to a soul body. He drew his arrow and shot through one of the enemies, but at the same time, the remaining two enemies transformed into ice and fire, killing him. The left and right bodies were burned and frozen...

——What is this feeling? What is this memory?

Zhang Heng didn't know, but shrouded in smoke, his heart was beating crazily like a war drum. And the overflowing emotion in his heart was not false.

"Yes, the confidence to face the past and the courage to finally decide to move towards the future... My partners are still fighting, and I can't stop here."

——There is never anything that cannot be done, only whether I am willing to do it or not. If you only indulge in the memories and pain of the past, dare not take steps forward, and do not value everything you have now, then you will not be able to achieve true growth in your life.

"Being a hero, even for a moment... Even I can do something!"

In this smoke, Zhang Heng did not quickly shrink into a baby and disappear; on the contrary, a substantial shadow about two and a half meters tall slowly squeezed out from behind him. This phantom is about two and a half meters tall, with clear muscle lines, as strong and powerful as a sculpture, revealing a primitive and powerful vitality that seems to contain infinite power.

What followed was an almost substantial pressure that was so strong that it was hard to look directly at. Its mere existence made everything in this space suddenly tense...

"At the critical moment, the courage and will to risk everything."

Zhang Heng seemed unaware of the existence of the shadow behind him, even though when he spoke, the shadow's lips opened and closed to emit sounds, which were superimposed with his own voice, forming a strange overlap. attitude.

The vibration of this sound was strong enough to cause ripples in the space in the Fengshen Mausoleum, like water being blown by the wind. Despite this, Zhang Heng himself acted as if nothing had happened and was completely unaware of it all: "Yes, this is what I should do. I am a member of the Zhongzhou Team and have been working side by side with my partners for so long. time……"

"No matter what my past is or what my future will be, I will always be a member of the Zhongzhou team and it will never change..."

After the words that revealed his intention fell, Zhang Heng slowly closed his eyes and immersed himself in the feeling deep in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the confusion he felt in the past had been replaced by a galaxy-like haze. There was no longer any light in the depths of his pupils, only a chaotic nebula slowly rotating...

As he gently opened his palms, the surrounding energy seemed to sense the call and quickly gathered towards him, condensing into nine shining arrows. They seemed to have life, jumping and spinning in the air, and finally landed steadily in the palm of the shadow behind him.

"Do your best..."

Zhang Heng bowed slightly, and then made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. Hou Yi's sun-shooting bow, which he had once struggled to pull even with all his strength, was now as easy as child's play. He stretched it effortlessly into a perfect bow and moon. And as the nine golden arrows that shone like sunlight were placed on the bowstring, a wave of energy began to emanate from the bow and flow towards the endless space around it——

——Nine arrows shoot the sun!

The red divine bow burst out with a dazzling light, and the aftermath shook the heavens, the earth, and the sky, and the entire Fengshen Mausoleum shook violently. In this fleeting moment, the nine arrows accelerated one after another, like a segmented rocket, each one accurately hitting the tail of the previous arrow.

Time seemed to freeze, the world fell into silent silence, and everything around was frozen in an eternal moment. Between heaven and earth, only the nine arrows kept advancing, crossing the boundaries of space, penetrating the river of time, penetrating the constraints of the material level, breaking through the conceptual barriers of energy, carrying the inexhaustible The power of speech broke through the limits of this world and disappeared into this world...

As for Zhang Heng, who shot the arrow, he immediately rolled his eyes and passed out, and the shadow behind him completely disappeared. Only the smile on his face remained...

——It’s like making up for some regrets that could not be completed. (End of chapter)