For some unknown reason, this unique miracle was allowed to happen only to Otan himself.

Even the highest level of energy manipulation power can only create the same material as the body when it tries to "addition" to itself.

It's not repair. There can't be any existence that can destroy the Supreme Star God.

His existence is another form of the universe (world).

"Even so, it helped me a lot. Without your assistance, I still don't have the knowledge and technical ability to directly set the Fierce Fighting Evolution on Yatales."

At every moment, the knowledge belonging to the extinct civilization and the power insights belonging to the emperor's knights of all generations are pouring into Yang Weiwu's mind.

That is knowledge that is basically universal and easy to understand whether it is placed in the armor world or other worlds. It is absolute power.

But at that speed, it was not enough for him to rely on the current energy to build an [Elemental Spirit] that could rival the Tianting in a short period of time.

Human brain power is limited after all, and the Emperor War Dragon, which can be used as an external brain, is in the process of transformation at this moment.

Originally, he was supposed to be in a state similar to that of the Emperor's Dragon Warrior, but for the sake of what he was going to do next, he refused this transformation.

But this is only temporary.

The power of the Shadow Emperor is absolute.

Even if the Emperor Man can fight him off time and time again, the Shadow King only needs to win even once for everything to be reversed.

What's more, the current Yang Weiwu can no longer be called the Emperor's Hero.

As mentioned earlier, there is only one condition for becoming the Shadow Emperor——

As the Emperor's Man, he faced absolute defeat.

He actually accepted and used the power of the Emperor's Armor, and suffered blows from himself, his parents, Yang Wuqu and others in the matter of changing the past, and ushered in an unshakable defeat. Deep down in my heart I fully recognized this matter.

When such a result comes from the soul that is not bound by the curse, through the same consciousness, the soul memory engraved on the extremely yang soul has already flowed into another extremely yin soul.

Along with the memory comes qualification and strength.

The person who holds the title of Shadow Emperor is called Yang Weiwu from that time on.

Power should have brought about the sublimation of life level, but the refusal of will stopped this process.

The current Yang Weiwu can probably be described as Yang Weiwu (evolution 0.00...1).

The good thing is that he still makes decisions as a human being with his thoughts, but the bad thing is that it has become very difficult to do things that he should have been able to do, such as finely manipulating energy.

Otan didn't think much about being thanked. He had already completed his duties and actually had a desire-free character that fit the name of the Supreme Star God.

[Next, you have to do the finishing work, right? 】

"Yes, is there anything you want to say to dad?"

[Hmm... I originally wanted to ask him what he thought about loving children, but after thinking about it carefully, it might be inappropriate to ask humans about how Star Gods treat even children, so I forgot about it. 】

"If you don't mind, I can give you an answer that is subjective and not guaranteed to be correct."

[You are obviously pursuing the right Son of Man, but you want to tell the Star God such a vague answer? 】

"I have nothing to repay you. Who told you to have no desires or desires?"

Yang Weiwu smiled.

"But repaying a favor - I think that's not just a virtue, it's the right thing to do. So I'll try to give you my subjective answer."

"You just have to do what you did first and it'll be fine."

[Even if they didn’t protect everything as I expected? 】

"Are you going to crucify your child's future?"

[I have no such intention. All things are equal, ants are not necessarily inferior to me, and the stars are not necessarily nobler than humans. 】

"This is really - there is no nobler way to put it."

Otan was surprised by Yang Weiwu's words.

Is there anything noble about this?

"...That's fine. Supreme Star God, this is all you need. Next, follow me to see the ending of fate."

……

In a small single-family house.

Yang Lucun took action carefully and slowly.

The bright red coat turned into strips and was peeled off bit by bit.

Looking at the white interior, Yang Lucun's eyes lit up with a strange light.

"Okay! The game is over! The winner is the third brother!"

The sudden clapping sound from his bright-faced wife successfully made his hand shake, and the apple peel at the end of his hand fell off.

"Gu——it's obviously just a little bit worse..."

Reluctantly looking at the little peel left on the fruit in his hand, Yang Lucun raised his head and looked at his brother sitting beside him.

In his hand, a peeled apple and a peel without any signs of breakage lay in the fruit bowl.

"...I'm going to wash the fruits."

After struggling for a while, Yang Lucun finally did not use his rights as an elder brother to play rogue. After losing, Yang Lucun went to wash the fruits according to the bet.

"Ah, since the fruits are all washed, let's just cut them into some fruit platters. I happen to have quite a variety of fruits at home."

"...You know that my sword skills are not very good."

"I don't mind it!"

The Yangwei family sat quietly aside, watching the couple's conversations and fights that had long become a daily routine.

Watching them do these things is itself part of his daily life.

Human beings, in the final analysis, are just pursuing peace of mind in life.

For him, that's all.

As long as he, the Yangwei family, can stay in such a story, even if it is just a dream, he is willing to never wake up.

But...the reason why reality is reality is that it will not be exempted just because of someone's wishes.

Just because I know this is a dream.

Just because I keep looking at the people I love.

Just because you know what choices they will make.

Only the Yangwei family can understand one thing so deeply——

"This is the end."

He slowly closed his eyes.

The sound disappeared.

The slapstick stopped.

The black emperor quietly walked into the room, carrying the sword that should have been broken and old, but at this moment it was rapidly changing between bright gold and bright silver.

Extreme Sword·Light and Shadow, this is the real name of that sword.

It has the ability to kill all things, no matter how absolute the defense is, or the illusory space constructed by spiritual power, it can destroy it.

"...I've made it difficult for you in the past five years."

"I'm okay. I basically just stay at home and catch up on special shooting, and occasionally watch TV dramas and classics."

"But something went wrong socially. At your age, communicating more with friends is more conducive to growth."

"Dad, you're too sleepy. I have no friends."

"...If that young man could bear it better, you might become a different person now. With friendship by your side, you might..."

"Then I want to dismantle the Dream Utopia. Since I know that all this is just a dream, there is no reason for me to let my friends stay in this place that is destined to have no future."

Yang Weijia seemed to see the resolute expression under the other person's helmet. In the fantasy in his mind, that awe-inspiring and resolute expression gradually overlapped with that of the other person.

"Maybe this is the best."

He gave a relieved smile.

"[Curse God]!"

The unknown dark spell enveloped his whole body, forming a black and red flesh-like shell.

The claws were so huge that they could grab Yang Weiwu with one hand and popped out, accompanied by the monster's angry roar.

Frame, throw, cut, criticize, chop!

The not-so-glorious sword shadow cut off the sharp claws used by the curse god to attack, and the ominous curse power emanated from the wounds on the opponent's body along with a whispered curse.

tie!

It's like an execution technique in an action game. After chopping up the opponent's limbs, the sword in his hand pierces the enemy's chest.

The heart that sustains life was destroyed by this blow, and the Curse God who was forcibly brought to the Yangwei family was unwilling to meet his temporary demise.

Even if this is just a dream utopia, even if the pain here is theoretically false, it will become real under the sword.

The power of the two-dimensional seal was deployed, but it was not able to capture the curse god who dispersed quickly enough, but it still successfully locked the state of the Yangwei family and turned it into a magic card.

He reached out and grabbed the Magic Tie, and turned his head to look at the couple "still suspended by him."

"When I drew my sword just now, I canceled the meditation seal I used on you."

Yang Weiwu couldn't stand it anymore, and with a bit of childish embarrassment, Yang Weiwu said this.

"Ah ha ha……"

Mingming smiled awkwardly.

Yang Lu, who was a little stiff because he had been maintaining the same posture, moved his limbs next to him, and then looked at him indifferently.

"Thank you for your hard work. I am proud of you for being able to make such a choice."

This person is none other than Yang Lucun himself who was moved into Dream Utopia.

"You did what you thought was right without being disturbed by blood ties - I think you have grown up to be able to do this."

The man tried hard to follow the words of praise in his mind, but because of his status as a father, he subconsciously adopted a preaching tone.

Mingming hugged him from behind and said, "Okay - isn't it the beginning of a child's determination to take responsibility when he can make a choice he thinks is right? Just treat it as the first day the child learns what money can buy. Small snacks, and then go shopping alone, it’s just as good!”

She blinked at her biological son.

"From now on, if your parents are not around, you can take care of yourself, right?"

"of course can."

"This is the time to say 'I will'."

"..."

Seeing Yang Weiwu's silent expression, Mingming, who knew his character well, burst out laughing.

She naturally exists, and she was also brought here. She should have dissipated with time, but she stayed here for the same reason as her lover.

"Do you have a girl you like?"

"No."

"What about a good relationship and a good personality?"

"Have."

"Then remember to try to confess. It doesn't matter whether it works or not. You can't become like your father. What if you are trapped by a bad woman in the future?"

Yang Lucun: "?"

Under the joint suppressive gaze of the father and son, Mingming stuck out his tongue and then straightened his face.

"This is the last and our common [curse]."

"Chase your dreams, pursue the meaning of existence, pursue the unknown, and pursue the perfection of life!"

"Don't stop for a scenery that doesn't make your heart beat. Go and see the sea of ​​trees beyond the crooked neck tree."

"Life is a long journey, and a bright future continues."

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