Yuanshin: Reborn as the No.12 Chief Executive Officer

He satirized the gods, mocked the gods.

So why... You're not laughing at your stupid self.

Turned into the most hated appearance in the past?

He is guilty.

But he will not atone.

He also doesn't care what the world thinks of him.

All of this...

Just for one goal.

What is the unification of the Tivat continent, what is the unification of all the thoughts of the world...

In front of this most important goal, everything is just a stepping stone.

For this goal, he slaughtered the lives of countless people, slaughtered everyone, fooled all gods, and burned the entire old world.

He's actually not that smart.

He turned out to be irrational.

He is not inherently crazy.

Everything.

It's just to disguise yourself, so as to show outsiders that you are absolutely powerful.

He is just a fool.

Even knowing that he is powerless, he still has to pursue his goal.

Even though he knew that what he did would not change the outcome, he was still fighting against fate.

People are contradictory, the more they think about pursuing extraordinary, the more ordinary they are.

The more you pursue the ordinary, the more you will never be ordinary...

Even if he bears all the crimes and all the killings, he has done all the bad things in the eyes of everyone.

Where is it?

unimportant.

Not important at all.

He just wants to go back to the past...

Borrowing the power of the power of time to go back to the past...

Going back to the past that felt so distant to him, the thing that he had lost.

No.

all.

Mister's throat rolled.

Subconsciously, he wanted to reach out and grab Chen Feng's hand.

But he seemed to remember something, and subconsciously shrank back.

People can never go back to the past second.

That is a taboo.

That is the supreme existence, the restriction given to people.

God is proud.

He does not allow anyone to challenge his majesty.

Seeing his reaction like this, Chen Feng quickly reached out and grabbed his shrinking hand.

Pulled Mr. up immediately.

"Are you okay?"

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to pat off the snow stained on his body, and didn't care why the husband didn't answer his question.

The husband was silent, he just stood there quietly, letting Chen Feng pat the snow off his body.

"Speaking of which, I really think you are somewhat familiar." Chen Feng thought for a while, looking at the gentleman in front of him.

The two are about the same height.

Same stature.

Even the chin exposed by Mr.'s mask feels similar to him.

"Come on, I'll make you a bonfire to warm your body." Chen Feng smiled slightly, even though the two met for the first time, they treated them like brothers.

Chen Feng took out his back

The matches in the bag, for the sake of Mr., did not hesitate to sacrifice their own resources to survive on the snow.

Skilled drilling wood to make fire, lit a bonfire.

"sit down."

Chen Feng motioned for Mr. to sit down.

The gentleman stared at him for a moment.

He sat across from him.

Chen Feng controlled the heat of the bonfire.

At the same time, he took out the prey that he had finally hunted in his backpack.

He seems to be no stingy with his resources when it comes to Mr.

Even if these resources will test his ability to survive in the ice and snow all the time at the next critical moment.

Chen Feng was grilling food for his husband.

While raising his head, he looked straight at the masked gentleman.

He spoke in a natural and friendly tone:

"So, the future "I", is it okay?"

Chapter 115 Chen Feng in the Past, Mr. Now

Regarding Chen Feng's statement.

Mr. was not surprised.

If it's all like this, I haven't guessed who I am yet.

Then, he will doubt himself very much.

"You must have paid a high price for coming here, right?"

Chen Feng swung the match.

The eyes watched intentionally or unintentionally, and there were more and more white hairs on the top of the husband's head.

The gentleman sat with his knees cross-legged, his hands on his knees, and said nothing.

"From the distant future to my present timeline."

Chen Feng kept looking at Mr.'s attire and his mask.

For some reason, this mask made him somewhat familiar.

In the end, all was relieved.

"It turns out that in the end, I still..."

"Have you put on the mask of the system?"

Mr. remained silent and did not tell the truth that the system is a scam.

If you randomly change the past, then it is certain to affect the present self, thus creating more timelines, more different Chen Feng, and more endings.

Even if he wants to change, he must make good changes.

He was thinking about the content of his memory three years ago, which belonged to this conversation.

"I see. It seems that you can't talk casually here."

Chen Feng lowered his head, fiddling with the ingredients.

Start to take out the seasoning and brush it on silently.

"Every sentence will produce a different timeline, a different Chen Feng, and a different ending."

"So, what kind of ending should it be, so that we can be worthy and let "us" come to an end?"

"What kind of future should we be able to sacrifice everything in order to achieve the goals we dream of?"

Chen Feng smiled.

Even if Mr. didn't say anything, Chen Feng knew what he was here for.

What is he here for, what is he thinking about.

He knows it all.

Because, this is him.

More importantly.

He has never changed.

only……

"Has our goal changed?"

In the end, Chen Feng in the past was still a little unconfident, trembling with a little panic, and asked the current husband.

"No." Mr. finally replied aloud.

It seemed that it was just to make Chen Feng feel at ease.

"No no."

Chen Feng put down his hand.

The heavy meaning on his face added a little more.

"why……"

Chen Feng lowered his head.

"Why hasn't it changed?"

Mr. was silent.

"This goal is almost impossible to achieve."

Chen Feng brought the roasted legs to Mr.

The gentleman hesitated for a while before taking it and bringing it to his mouth.

"No one supports us, no one applauds us, no one understands us, no one understands me, no one becomes the source of motivation for our goals."

Chen Feng broke off the other leg, put it into his mouth, and took a big bite.

As if venting anger.

At this time, Chen Feng, like a psychiatrist, was explaining for Mr.

"People."

"always like this."

"Everyone, because of something, because of something, even if it is only a small, small part, is enough to change a person's life."

"Some people can't live without love, some people can't live without friendship, and some people can't live without family."