Weird Calendar
Chapter 360 Let There Be Light
God said, let there be light.
Michael looked at the black sky in the distance. His eyesight was not as good as that of an eagle and he could not see that far.
But the sky gradually turned dark, which reminded him of those words.
God said, let there be light.
He seemed to have suddenly made a decision.
"Hey, your dad, how are you doing?"
This meaningless sentence cannot dilute the desperate atmosphere.
In particular, both killers are carefree people.
Neither Yuetong nor Hawkeye planned to answer this question.
Michael sighed:
"My father is very powerful. He is a... very speechless family."
"I thought of a way. This method may not be effective, but I don't want to wait to die."
Michael's last sentence was talking about his father, but the next sentence cut back to the battlefield.
He seemed a little nervous, perhaps because he was under too much pressure in such a depressing atmosphere.
Eagle Eye said:
"any solution?"
Michael suddenly smiled:
"Killing God requires my domain, plus the bullets after consecration, and your shooting range..."
"Listen, the reason we're stuck here is because my field range can't cover that far. So...just keep me at the same distance from the bullets."
Eagle Eye and Yuetong were stunned. They knew what this sentence meant, but they had never thought about it in this direction.
Because this idea is too bold and too dangerous.
Michael said:
"I establish gravitational pull with this bullet. I use my ability to establish a gravitational point on the bullet that is only effective for me. I minimize the weight of myself and the bullet."
"In this way, I will shoot the crow with the bullet."
"The bullet and I always stay in the same range, and the bullet's effect will not be weakened. Even the fastest raptor in the sky...can't stop it!"
"And I will shift the point of gravity to the crow at the last critical moment, and let the bullet deal a fatal blow to the crow!"
This method sounds ridiculous, but it is actually feasible.
But Yuetong frowned:
"Are you sure? If you really want to do this...do you know what this means?"
"At that speed, even if your body is in the Heavenly Realm, you may not be able to withstand the impact."
"If you can't bear it, you will die. You will die, but God will not."
Michael stood up:
"If we maintain the status quo, we will still die, right? You want me to watch the end of the world? Watch my father die? No... I can't accept it."
Yuetong and Hawkeye looked at each other. The two of them actually knew that this might be the only feasible way.
Yuetong felt respect in her heart:
"In that case, let's give it a try. Hawkeye is responsible for aiming and shooting."
Hawkeye nodded:
"I swear, I will bet my dignity as a sniper. This will be the most accurate shot in my life..."
Yuetong continued:
"I will use the moonlight to shoot down all the Crow tribesmen who try to intercept you."
"Finally...it's up to you!"
Michael looked to the sky:
"let's start."
This is a somewhat absurd plan.
First, a gravitational point is created on the illuminated bullet, and then Michael's own mass is reduced using the astronaut's ability.
Michael will then follow the bullet. Because the mass is reduced to the extreme, the bullet will not slow down due to dragging Michael.
Its power is undiminished.
When the bullet travels close to the Raven God, Michael will change the gravitational point and lock the gravitational point on the Dark Crow God.
That is a super gravitational point, which will make the bullet speed extremely fast. In an instant——
The power of the bullet will increase several times.
In this way, the bullet after consecration can kill the god.
This amazing operation tested the cooperation of the three people. If the eagle eye's aim is wrong... it will be a thousand miles away.
If Yuetong didn't kill the guarding Dark Crow tribe in time, the bullet would probably hit the wrong target.
if……
If Michael had not survived and could not withstand the super impact of traveling at high speed——
He will not be able to create a gravitational point on the Dark Crow Lord, so the bullets will not be enough to kill the god.
It would be almost impossible to stack so many of them together.
But soon, the three began to attack.
As Michael said, waiting to die is not the best option.
When all preparations were completed, the moment Hawkeye pulled the trigger——
Michael felt...his internal organs began to break.
But it was too late.
The powerful body of the Heavenly Realm may not be enough to complete this mission, but he is already an arrow from the string.
He only hoped that... he could complete this final blow before death came.
boom!
The sound of gunfire faded.
Hawkeye hit the longest and most accurate blow in his life!
Yuetong has also entered a state of emergency preparation, and the moonlight is like divine punishment from the sky——
All the crows on the bullet trajectory were chopped down by him in an instant!
And Michael... fell into a coma while moving forward rapidly!
No one could survive being towed at such high speeds.
That's super speed that can kill a god. After his own mass was reduced to the limit... Michael felt only a terrifying pressure, crushing himself.
My body felt like it was burning, but I couldn't even breathe.
Under such circumstances, he began to gradually lose consciousness.
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From a young age, Michael lived in his father's shadow.
His father is an astronaut and his mother is a bank manager. This is a very nice family in Spain.
When he was a child, he loved football. As a former Spanish international, his father told him that he was not the type to practice football.
So he had to give up football. Of course, even if Michael doesn't play football anymore, his skills are definitely top-notch among his peers.
Later Michael fell in love with chess. He is a genius and is very talented at playing chess. Teachers who can teach chess are amazed.
But unfortunately, my father once won the second place in Spanish chess.
The first place was because my father did not go there. He was going to fly as an astronaut and missed the event.
Such a father is so powerful. Michael wanted to surpass his father all his life, but he couldn't.
He wanted to learn painting, but his father's paintings were like an insurmountable mountain in the National Gallery of Spain.
He learned shooting, and his father was a shooting champion and won a shooting gold medal on behalf of Spain.
My father did all the intellectual work to the best of his ability, and did not leave a way for future generations to survive in the physical work.
The hobbies of father and son are surprisingly consistent. The man who graced Time's annual cover is a treasure to the world.
People always remember their father, but not Michael.
No matter how outstanding Michael can be in a certain field.
But when people hear who his father is, they will suddenly understand.
Oh, it's his child, so that's normal. Because dad is such a great person, you deserve all the good results you have achieved.
Michael's childhood was certainly better than that of countless children, but it was not a happy one.
My father is not an enemy, but a competitor, and a guide who is both a teacher and a friend.
Everyone looks up to the mountains, but he keeps them company.
But in my heart, there will always be some regret.
When will we be able to surpass our father?
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Bullets travel at extremely fast speeds.
Thousands of moonlight fell, leaving only one in the trajectory of the bullet——
Dark Crow Celestial Lord.
This terrifying god-level flying creature, with its powerful perception, has already felt a fatal bullet coming towards it.
Not just bullets, but a person!
The man's flesh and blood began to appear torn.
In the high-speed changes that only God's dynamic vision can capture, it saw the shattering and disintegration of human flesh and blood after enduring a speed that was almost weightless and surpassed everything.
This human being was covered in blood, and his face seemed to have been disintegrated, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off.
In some places, the ferocious white color of human skulls can even be exposed!
He was originally a handsome young man with blond hair. But just such a person...
He is still alive!
Michael is like an astronaut struggling to survive in the stars!
He wants to give final instructions.
"At least once in your life... you have to surpass him, right?"
"My God...I pray to you, may my mission be completed by me!"
Make a wish.
This is what countless ordinary people did to Jesus seven days ago.
Michael, a young boy from the Jesus family, also began to make wishes at this moment.
He never wished that God would give him the talent to surpass his father.
Even on the day he met Jesus, he shook his head and said:
"If I become an Old Calendar One, I will no longer compete with my father in the realm of ordinary people. Because that is cheating."
Yes, if you want to surpass your father, then do something in the realm of the Old Calendar that only the Old Calendar can do!
But he must put aside his dignity and pride.
On this occasion, he prayed to Jesus, praying to this God to allow him to complete his mission.
"Sacrificing your life for something...whether you are an ordinary person or a person from the past...is something to be proud of, right?"
These were Michael's last thoughts.
The next moment, a huge gravitational point suddenly appeared on Darkcrow Tianzun's third eye.
The bullet that wasn't enough to kill Dark Crow Heavenly Lord accelerated instantly.
Originally, in Dark Crow Tianzun's opinion, this bullet was already great and could hurt himself.
It can't imagine that a human being with such a weak realm can actually do this!
It's amazing, but pointless. Because it can be faster than bullets, because bullets can't kill it!
But the next moment, the bullet suddenly accelerated, making the overlord in the air scared for the first time.
escape!
The master of the air is not stronger than the one who can fly, but he can fly very fast!
Even such a bullet is only slightly faster than himself!
But this distance is enough to dodge!
Everything is a battle of millimeters. As a god, I have seen several scenes in the future.
But it calculated one thing wrong.
That hand with cracks in its bones, that human being who was bound to die, was still not dead.
He crushed a Cheyi card.
Should be captured.
The old calendar energy of this card instantly makes all the "prey" around it incapacitated.
The bullet that entrusted life and faith - passed through the eyebrows of Dark Crow Tianzun!
A cloud of blood mist exploded tens of thousands of feet in the air.
Hawkeye and Yuetong, who were far away from the battlefield, both used their respective abilities to see Michael's final performance.
Humanity's flesh and blood, which was on the verge of being broken, hit the powerful body of Dark Crow Heavenly Lord at super high speed... and turned into countless fragments.
Even Hawkeye and Yuetong, who had killed countless people, were also moved at this moment, and their eyes were red.
Astronaut Michael, killed in action.
The outer god Dark Crow Heavenly Lord was successfully killed, and the Heavenly Formation Breaking Team successfully completed the mission!
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Titan plains.
The walls built by the architect Gabriel were piled up one after another, and each one was covered with, invaded, and broken by strange plants.
Xingtian, Brahma, and Yinglong were also in trouble.
What was waiting for them was either Ying Long being cruel and freezing everyone and the Lotus Cult Master's plants to death, or waiting to be killed by the plants.
The former can at least cause a little injury to the Lotus Leader, or in other words, consume the Lotus Leader's physical strength and retain some human dignity?
"We are no match for the Lotus Cult Master..."
Brahma realized that there was also a huge gap between the two when it came to manipulating plants.
Yinglong sneezed:
"You...do you mind being cold to death?"
"Maybe after we die, our bodies will be sealed in ice. In the future, when there are no humans, we can still become fossils in the old world."
This man, who is all cold, tells very cold jokes.
Xing Tian didn't think it was funny at all.
He was the most frustrated among all the people. His abilities could not be used and he could only watch helplessly as those highly poisonous plants poisoned him to death.
At this time, Gabriel said:
"If we rely on climbing... there is no way we can climb up."
Xing Tian suddenly said:
"Don't we have Yianmen?"
Gabriel nodded:
"Indeed, this Cheeyika is suitable for me as an architect. I can build two doors. As long as I pass through one of the doors... I can open the other door. But the mountain root is too huge, so huge that it exceeds my body. The scope of building construction…”
"For the first time I encountered a creature that was taller than the maximum building height I could make."
"If you want to install a door, I can only ensure that you can reach the throat of the mountain root after passing through the door."
"But at this time, it will definitely trigger a crazy counterattack by the Lotus Master and Yamagen. Although your ability is to sew flesh and blood, believe me... you can't get to the location of the core."
Xingtian was silent.
Gabriel was right, he was indeed unable to reach that position.
Now it is still at the knee position, and it is difficult to move forward. If it reaches the throat, I am afraid that the obstacles encountered will be more fatal.
Gabriel suddenly said:
"So, we came up with a strange idea...I have an idea, and this idea probably requires each of us to work hard."
Yinglong sneezed:
"Speak quickly! I can't hold it anymore!"
Gabriel said:
"You have to hold on, everyone, you have to hold on. We have been fighting against the Lotus Leader. But have you ever thought about it, the Lotus Leader is attached to the mountain root and is the mountain root's protective shell."
"The terrifying vitality of the mountain roots provides the Lotus Master with a steady stream of soil for plant growth."
"But perhaps, this also caused Yamane himself to become vulnerable. We all ignored it and went to confront Yamane."
"It's like the Lotus Master is a knife in a person's hand. We didn't attack the person, but we kept hitting the knife."
Brahma said:
"The question is...how can we hurt Yamagen?"
Gabriel said:
"The ability of an architect is to build and dismantle. Qin Ze gave me two cards, one for demolition and one for demolition."
"I was thinking that with these two abilities, I might be able to give it a try..."
"I'm going to break Yamane's knees."
These words were like thunder, exploding in everyone's ears.
This is really not surprising. Brahma said:
"This kind of thing? Can you do it?"
Gabriel shook his head:
"Try it, I actually... rarely succeed, but I think we can give it a try."
"If Shangen's knee is broken, it will be painful as a huge rock body. At that time, all Shangen's attention will definitely be transferred to the position of the knee."
"Let's try it!"
Xing Tian said:
"When the time comes...I will pass through Yi'an Gate and teleport to Shan Gen's head. As long as I am fast, I may be able to complete the task!"
Yinglong is not a shy person:
"let's start!"
There was no discussion, because they had reached a desperate situation. Now it was not a matter of choosing a solution, but any solution should be grasped like a life-saving straw.
Gabriel's palms touched the soil.
With the help of Yi Demo and Yi Demolition, he quickly felt the context and structure of the things he touched.
It was as if the structural diagram of Yamane, the Outer God, appeared directly in his mind.
And soon, he was locked in the position of his knees.
The rocks began to crumble and cracks appeared.
Shangen's huge footsteps suddenly stopped.
Previously, Shangen didn't care what these fleas did to his body.
But for the first time, he felt a little pain.
The Lotus Master quickly sensed the pain in the roots of the mountain, and a large number of plants began to appear around Gabriel.
In front of Gabriel, there are countless blooming flowers, which seem to be able to spray pollen on their own.
Behind Gabriel, there were death vines that were winding and surging like a group of snakes dancing wildly.
At this moment, the Lotus Cult Leader had locked onto Gabriel. Even under Gabriel's feet, poisonous vines appeared.
The terrible toxin began to erode Gabriel's life.
The builder, gritting his teeth and sweating, kept his palms pierced by thorns close to the ground.
"Life... is a huge... collapse!"
He spit out these words fiercely, and this fierceness also inspired the people around him.
Yinglong was in front of Gabriel, and endless cold began to spread, freezing all the strange flowers that tried to spit pollen.
This was a breath of despair that could freeze all life.
This was also the most powerful ability of the refrigeration master.
But at this moment, Yinglong's own breath turned into frost, and his blood began to freeze:
"Hey... I don't seem to be able to see the outcome of this battle."
"What a shame..."
The smile on Yinglong's mouth was also frozen. In order to block the crazy counterattack of the Lotus Cult Leader, he began the most powerful freezing at the cost of his life.
At this moment, the refrigeration master of the Heavenly Man Realm burst out with amazing energy.
But in his eyes, it was not those weird plants, but a small town full of frost and snow.
"I always feel that it's very cold when I'm with you. How can a boy's hands be so cold."
"Chen Shu, let's live in a warm place in the future."
He suddenly heard what the girl said to him many years ago.
He wanted to sneeze. The day when you become an old calendar person, you always have to experience the first taboo in your life.
That day, for most people, is a day of loss.
Yinglong also lost his most precious person.
"After you leave... there will be no warm place in this world."
He thought so, at the last moment of his life.
Gabriel looked at the powerful refrigeration master in front of him, the one with the strongest resistance to cold - but he was frozen to death, and the cold breath did not spread to him at all...
He shed tears.
He admired this guy named Yinglong, and only regretted that he did not get to know him earlier in the Hall of Heroes.
Such deaths are still continuing.
Brahma behind Gabriel, with the help of Yizao, also began to fight against the creeping vines.
Human bodies cannot fight against gods after all.
His body was soon pierced by vines...
But behind him was a wall of thorns watered by his own blood.
That wall blocked all the attacks of plants and did not let Gabriel suffer any attack.
But Brahma himself could no longer speak any words.
Before the vine pierced his throat, he just thought of... his favorite food.
India is a country with a huge gap between the rich and the poor. If it were not for the Internet, people like Brahma would probably not be known by people.
The people of Longxia first learned about him on the Internet. He rode a bicycle and carried various fruits that far exceeded the capacity of bicycles and ordinary humans.
In fact, such scenes can also be seen in some places in Longxia.
A person carries something, and the thing he carries is very huge, so the person carrying it looks small and hunched.
Brahma was originally doing such a moving job.
Bananas, mangoes, and durian were packed in huge bags that were much bigger than him.
He rode his bicycle towards New Delhi.
People sometimes added text to the picture of him riding and transporting goods - I have to ride faster, because if I slow down, poverty will catch up with me.
But he never got rid of poverty, at least before he became an old calendar person, he never got rid of poverty.
Brahma actually hated this world. He later became a black calendar person, which was also related to this hatred.
He once heard a passage -
I really can't figure out what responsibility I have. I can't afford a house or a car. I can't even bear to turn on the air conditioner, why should I be blamed for global warming?
I was taught to save water since I was a child, but the water consumption of golf courses in New Delhi is equivalent to the annual water consumption of 1 million people.
The media calls on us to save energy and reduce emissions, but the rich fly private planes to and from get off work every day.
Many places may not even be able to maintain normal electricity consumption, but the electricity bills of celebrities' homes are tens of thousands of yuan a month.
The earth belongs to everyone. The resources belong to them. Since wealth cannot be shared equally, why should sin be shared equally?
He hates the rich.
A few years ago, when the epidemic that affected the whole world also swept India, there was a scene of millions of corpses burning in India.
At that time, people on the Internet said: I think even the scene in Diablo 3 is not as terrible as India at the moment.
In that disaster, his family also died.
It was after that disaster that he became an old calendar person.
He can finally afford those disgusting, spicy curry foods.
He still hates the rich.
In the countless corpses lying, in that purgatory-like burning day... He also cried and wailed:
"Wrong, wrong, wrong..."
The world is wrong, the world should not be like this.
But at this moment, he sacrificed for this wrong world.
Perhaps, he was afraid that the purgatory-like scene would appear everywhere in the world.
The thorn vines pierced Brahma's throat, but the thorn wall behind him, which was watered by his blood... never collapsed!
Gabriel gritted his teeth, and they were about to break.
He knew he would not survive, and those terrible toxins would destroy his body.
But he did not dare to die.
He could not let down the two people who had protected him with their lives.
"My life has been a failure... My God, at least this time, please let me succeed!"
Life is a grand collapse.
Gabriel, who used to be an architect, had an enviable social status.
He was an excellent architect.
But the day he became an old calendar, he experienced a turning point in his life.
It was at the delivery ceremony of the building. The building he designed, after layers of exploitation, collapsed at the final delivery ceremony.
What collapsed was the house, and also Gabriel's life.
That huge collapse killed many people.
Gabriel's wife, daughter, leader, and colleagues - all died in that collapse.
And he became one of the persons in charge of this incident. In the construction industry, he is called a tofu dregs engineer.
People always remember those difficulties.
He had achieved countless successes before, but only one failure was enough to negate all his achievements.
Life is a grand collapse. He really hopes to do something to make up for his mistakes.
Even if the real responsibility for that mistake does not lie with him.
As a person of the Heaven Realm, he will experience many successes. The words "Heaven Realm" have made him transcend the secular world.
But he never let go of that collapse.
Until this moment, he suddenly let go.
Gabriel laughed out loud, his laughter was desolate and tragic, sad for the two dead partners, and happy for his own pleasure at the moment.
With the help of Yizhai and Yipowuxiayuan... under the determination of the two partners to die, Shan Gen's knees began to collapse.
The terrifying body of this huge mountain god was broken for the first time, and it was actually because of a human architect.
The door finally appeared.
Gabriel, who was full of poison, crushed the card of Yi'anmen with his last strength.
"It's now... Xingtian, please."
The world began to spin.
Because the knee of the giant mountain god was broken, its body began to lose balance.
This terrifying behemoth began to fall.
The originally flat foothold lost balance because of the root of the mountain and the broken knee, causing Gabriel's body to fall.
Xing Tian knew that he could not pull Gabriel, and he had to complete his final mission now.
He just looked back.
This was really a grand collapse, as if the world was breaking, countless boulders and broken plants fell down.
Like jewels covering Gabriel's body.
Gabriel had a smile on his face, and he finally died under the poison.
But he saw... a more gorgeous collapse.
And this collapse is no longer a mistake in his life, it is the most brilliant fire in his life.
Xing Tian shed hot tears and rushed into the world behind the door.
In the process of the root of the mountain hurting and the knees breaking.
He rushed into the core area without any surprise.
Even because of the imbalance of the root of the mountain, the area Xing Tian came to was deeper than expected.
He quickly arrived at the core area.
He saw the core that was like a fireball and gave Shan Gen endless vitality.
And the next second, the plants of the Lotus Cult Master began to try to entangle the core!
The reaction of the outer gods was too fast! Even though this plan completely attracted the attention of the two, Xing Tian was able to defend himself the moment he arrived at the core area.
The thorns kept stabbing at Xing Tian's flesh and blood. At this moment, the tailor was like a gecko breaking its tail, and threw away his flesh and blood infected by venom without any care.
He roared and rushed towards the core with amazing will.
He stabbed the weapon that was suitable for consecration into the core fiercely!
"It can't be... I'm the only one... A burden?"
The blood-stained vines wrapped around Xing Tian's body, but the man didn't feel angry, he just laughed heroically.
Because the core was broken!
Because Shan Gen's body began to collapse!
This god who stood proudly on the Titan Plain and was feared by countless giant creatures was actually killed by four tiny ants.
All members of the mountain formation breaking team were killed.
Outer God Shan Gen, was successfully killed.
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The Underworld.
The feeling of being pulled by countless hands made Su Ye very unhappy.
His current situation is very bad. A one-way road leading to the underworld is in front of him. On both sides of the road, there are countless hands of wronged souls.
It seems that they want to pull him down, but the moment they touch him, they are burned by the breath of the living.
But there are always many hands, scratching constantly.
This is the passage to the underworld, which means that Su Ye has become a dead person.
Or, a quasi-dead person. He will die soon.
Death always makes people transparent.
This sentence is true. Before a person dies, he may suddenly figure out many unpredictable things.
Su Ye has been wondering why the memory of the dead cannot be affected by the power of historians.
At this moment, when he is about to become a dead person, he understands.
It turns out that as long as you become a dead person, you can change your memory.
It turns out that only when one is completely accepted by the underworld, can one's power be effective on the dead.
Suye didn't want to die. He never wanted to die.
He was still young, and there were still many things to do in life.
He wanted to continue eating baguettes. After becoming a dead person, hunger would always exist, right?
Thinking of this, he had the urge to crush Yituntao immediately.
Yes, the Quyi card was still in his hand.
He laughed at himself and stopped.
The breath of the living on his body was constantly burning the arms of those wronged souls.
But this breath was also constantly decreasing, and the arms of those wronged souls felt hot even when they approached.
But now, they can touch Suye, and even cause some minor scratches to Suye.
Suye knew that if he didn't crush this card, he would have no chance.
The living belong to the world of the living, and Duntao will escape to the human world.
The dead belong to the world of the dead. This card can only escape, but does not have the ability to resurrect.
In this world, there is no such perverted card as Yihuohu. Otherwise, the Advance Era and the Old Calendar Era would be endless.
Death is absolute.
Thinking of this, Suye suddenly bent down in fear and vomited.
That was the reaction of extreme fear.
But he couldn't crush the card! He really wanted to crush the card.
But he just didn't have the courage.
"When did I become like this?"
It's not that he didn't have the courage, but he didn't have the ruthlessness.
Because after coming here, he thought of how to break the situation.
As long as he became a dead person and a heroic spirit of the gravekeeper, he could be summoned by the commander. At that time, he could activate the historian's ability to modify the memory of the deceased.
This is the breaking point.
The commander may have known this method, so the commander insisted on doing this.
This is really disgusting.
"Disgusting! Disgusting! Disgusting!" Suye cursed, as if he had become Sima Yi, who was irreconcilable with the company.
But he still didn't crush the card.
Sometimes, you are afraid to make a choice, which is also a choice in itself.
Time passed by little by little, Suye was thinking, those two guys are really tenacious... If, if they came down to accompany me now, I would not hesitate and escape immediately.
But they are still holding on, they are still waiting for someone to make a decision.
No...
Maybe the commander doesn't know?
The commander is such a proud person, how could he use this method. He knows what kind of person I Sima Yi is. He dares to give me the card of Yi Tiao Cha... I guess he is willing to let me escape, right?
Thinking of this, Suye suddenly felt that Lan Yu and the commander were a little pitiful.
More and more arms grabbed Suye's feet.
They were burned red, but they didn't let go.
Suye thought for a long time... In the end, he threw away the card of Yi Tiao Cha.
He cried loudly like a child.
War is like this, some people can die heroically, and some people will die crying.
But in the end, they made the same choice.
The historian Suye of the Earth Array Breaking Team was killed in action.
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Lan Yu and the commander stood back to back.
The first and last members of the original company's board of directors felt like brothers in distress at the end of the world.
All the dead souls of the old calendar returned to the underworld.
The most terrifying thing about the dead souls is that they cannot die. People who have already died cannot be killed a second time.
But the Lord of the Underworld can make them return to the underworld completely.
Under the attack of the terrifying monsters summoned by the Lord of the Underworld, the Lord of the Underworld sent all the commander's summons back to the underworld one by one.
The commander no longer had any cards to use.
"I have never acknowledged you... Lan Yu, but now, I acknowledge you. Guys like Jian Yiyi are aliens in themselves. People like you are the opponents I should look for to make progress together."
The commander didn't think so in his heart, but thinking that he was about to die, he might as well praise Lan Yu.
Lan Yu said:
"We are different. I always regard Jian Yiyi as my opponent. If I can survive today and if the future is long enough, I will surpass you."
If it were usual, the commander would be so angry that he would laugh. But now, he is also laughing, but with a bit of tragic grandeur.
He really hopes that the future that Lan Yu said is long enough can be realized.
It's just a pity that the two of them have no strength left after killing the enemy at this moment.
The commander has no soldiers to summon, and Lan Yu is almost out of strength to swing the blade.
On the other side, there is an endless army of the dead.
Among these undead, there are also some monsters with terrifying combat capabilities like the muscle dead.
"If there is an afterlife, it would be great. If there is an afterlife, I will prove what I said." Lan Yu's voice was a little weak.
The commander also said:
"If there is a coming..."
Just when he was about to say his last words and prepare to welcome death, the commander suddenly felt... a new tombstone.
He widened his eyes, his eyes full of incredible looks.
But he did not pause at all. He suddenly touched the ground with his hand and summoned the person who had just signed a contract with him.
The ability of the gravekeeper is to summon those who have signed a contract with him. And the body must be nearby, or the soul must be nearby.
Guard the tombstone of the dead, and at the same time, the tombstone corresponds to the dead and will be willing to fight for him.
Just when the commander was about to give up, he actually sensed a new contract.
On the eve of the end of the world, a recently deceased person made a contract with the commander.
When the filthy dust condensed into the figure of the young man, even Lan Yu was moved.
"It's you……"
"Ah, it's me. Are you happy or surprised?"
Su Ye's voice appeared in this space again.
The Lord of Calling had originally planned to kill the two of them slowly, but after seeing the new undead, his first reaction was to ridicule.
When there were thousands of troops, they were defeated like a mountain. Now there is only one undead, how can they turn the tide?
But the next second, he suddenly felt something was wrong.
This undead is a historian! It was the historian who was killed by him!
The Lord of Calling has a great sense of crisis:
"Quick, kill him!"
The endless undead army swept in like a tide, like a sandstorm formed by dirty soil, rushing towards Lan Yu and the commander.
But the next second, a wall of memory appeared in front of the two of them.
This is the trick Su Ye used when dealing with the seventh level god.
Those who pass through the wall of memory will have their memories distorted.
But now, these memories are no longer effective on living people.
But - it starts to work on the dead.
More and more undead armies, including the muscular swordsman who led the way, passed through the wall of memory.
The next moment, a subversive scene appeared, and the thing that the Lord of the Underworld was most afraid of finally happened.
It can sense more and more undead and get rid of the control of the underworld.
Those new memories cut off its spiritual connection with the dead.
Whether it is its thousands of troops or the super undead with powerful combat capabilities, they all began to "rebel" at this moment.
The army of the undead, after passing the wall of phantom... instantly changed direction.
For the first time, the Lord of the Underworld was afraid of these dead creatures enslaved by him.
The muscular dead man, who was so powerful that even Lan Yu could not parry it, immediately raised his knife and blocked the direction of the Lord of Calling.
The rioting undead then continued to rush in.
This scene is very much like a zombie siege. A human being, alone, faced with a surging tide of corpses.
The Lord of the Underworld never thought that a weak human being would produce such a large amount of energy after death.
As an external god, if it cultivates itself, it will not be able to restrain a single attribute.
The more you rely on a certain attribute, the more fragile you will be when the existence that restrains it comes.
The fate of the Lord of Calling has been determined.
Those who enslave the dead will eventually die at the hands of the dead.
The ground formation breaking team successfully completed the mission.
Lan Yu looked up at the sky. The sky in the blood pool was originally blood red, but suddenly, there was a golden light.
…
…
The country of competition.
The golden ball of light surrounding the four great gods became dim.
This barrier is about to break.
At this moment, Jian Yiyi was exhausted from fighting the fallen Pangu and the Void Buddha alone.
If the four great gods break the seal again, this battle will end quickly.
The body of the God of Competition, the Golden Scale, had several spider web-like cracks.
This god will soon be unable to hold on any longer.
But it didn't give up because it felt a vast power.
Vastness starts from the beginning. Like a spark rising from the darkness.
In the depths of darkness, Jesus thought about giving up again and again.
This cycle of torture was too painful for him, as if the whole world was moldy and rotting.
In the original memory, the mother's ridicule and the father's beating were strengthened and distorted in cycles.
Gradually, he was about to lose all consciousness.
He is like the man who was crucified.
Those nails are named sin, greed, hatred, and fear.
He still couldn't figure out the answer to that question, couldn't figure out why he was here. Perhaps there is no answer to this question.
Maybe I should give up thinking and become a part of this corrupt city.
Just let the body with the golden light recede rot and wither on the cross.
He really thought about it and felt tired as thick as the ocean tide.
Until...he heard a prayer.
"My God...I pray to you, may my mission be completed by me!"
It was a really familiar voice, it seemed to be... Michael's voice.
He remembered the child, and remembered that the child had never confessed to him, the Archbishop.
As a stickman, he thought that if the child repented to him, he would change some things.
For example, changing the child's father to become mediocre.
For example, changing the child himself so that he can easily break his father's record using the identity of an Old Calendar person.
But no, Michael never repented.
What a proud person, but he still made a wish like himself.
Then respond to him, even if you are going to die, at least... at least help him and make things smoother for him.
Jesus responded to Michael.
So Michael is like a person who has temporarily lost the ability to die. Even his bones have begun to break, but he is still alive. It was not until he completed his mission that he collided with the alien god and died.
This wish is like a light, bringing some warmth to the dim world of consciousness.
With the help of this lamp, Jesus seemed to remember something.
Soon after, he heard another man's voice.
"My whole life has been a failure... My God, please let me succeed at least this time!"
Gabriel? He was praying too.
Is the man who always tortured himself with a failure finally eager to get out of failure?
Another light came on.
"If my power can help you... then Gabriel, I am willing to respond to you. In this terrible place, even if I am asked, it is better than me being tortured in a cycle."
Jesus suddenly had some strength. Then, he remembered more things.
"Haley, you are so white."
Ryan, the genius painter, opened his eyes and saw his bride, Haley.
Jesus remembered that it was Haley, the one who made a wish to let her boyfriend get light.
"Will God bear witness for us when we get married?"
"I don't know, but if he is not so busy, I think we should make a wish and hope he can come!"
Jesus smiled. This light was really bright. He suddenly felt that he had a lot of strength.
At this time, another dazzling light came on:
"I want bread! I want bread!" Isa's desperate cry said a trivial wish.
The next moment, Jesus saw such a scene again.
"Get up, don't be afraid, God will bless us, do you know Isa, God gave Isa bread."
"Let's not give up hope! We can definitely escape from this city!"
The boys and girls supported each other miserably. In that corner where God could not take care of them, they only needed to believe that God existed, even if he could not take care of them temporarily, life would have meaning.
With hope, they walked through the road full of children's corpses, hoping to use that road to leave the country.
But one day, they will return to their country to drive out those invaders.
From having no hope for the future to rekindling fighting spirit, it was just because a child with a dead mother was given bread by God.
More and more lights came on, and this dark space of consciousness, I don't know when, lit up thousands of lights.
That was the light he got by responding to wishes for seven days!
The originally dark world was instantly enveloped by a huge light.
The distorted faces of the parents and all the tragic memories of childhood were driven into the dark corners by the light at this moment.
God said, let there be light.
Jesus suddenly burst into tears.
He understood.
Those wishes were not for taking, those who made wishes to him, Haley, Isa, Gabriel, Michael... they were giving!
So this is the power of faith...
When you respond to faith, faith is also building a new self.
God illuminates the world with light, and the brightness of the world also gives God's existence.
Those who had been saved by Jesus, at this moment, when Jesus fell into the depths of darkness and was eroded by the corrupt power of the four princes - they became the lights of thousands of homes that illuminated the darkness.
When the world suddenly became bright, God really existed.
Jesus finally knew why he was constantly circulating in this dark world.
When the lights of thousands of homes were lit, he saw the little boy covered with scars in the former warden's house deep in the street.
He made a wish, but no one responded for many years.
This wish was finally heard by Jesus until this moment many years later:
"Jesus...Jesus...My name is Elijah, I am a good boy, I want everyone to love me."
It was really an extravagant wish, but who can say that the child was wrong?
The gray fog gathered behind the child, and Jesus finally appeared beside the child.
"You! Are you Jesus!"
"No, I am not God, Elijah, I am you in the future."
In this distorted world, Jesus saw his young self.
At that time, he was still called Elijah.
"Elijah, your wish has come true, please don't be afraid of all the experiences in the future... Please believe that everyone in the future world will love you."
After saying this, Jesus suddenly let go.
The lights of thousands of houses became extremely bright, and all the darkness disappeared.
He had been wondering why he had never become the master after responding to so many wishes.
At this moment, Jesus finally knew the answer.
He had never responded to his own wishes.
The light gathered.
The bright golden light made the originally gloomy city dazzling.
In the most difficult and desperate moment of life, those who made a wish like Jesus finally shone the light of faith on Jesus himself.
In this world, all salvation is mutual.
The response and salvation to Michael and Gabriel, Ryan, Haley, and Isa, finally redeemed Jesus himself.
It was as if the rotten body on the cross seemed to have new flesh and blood.
Jesus, who was eroded by the four great princes, suddenly opened his eyes.
His pupils radiated golden light.
The third ruler of the old calendar was born.
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