In the dream, a one-eyed black giant walked across the ruined land.
Tears accumulated from those huge, lonely eyes.
So it opened its big mouth and started to devour.
It eats the world, eats its closest relatives, and eats everything it loves.
In the end, tears streaked across its sinful body.
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It is really a long dream, as if it has no end.
It feels like my body is sinking downward.
Does drowning also feel like this?
I can't remember anything clearly, and I don't want to remember anything clearly.
Just sleep like this, just sink in like this?
I don't want to wake up.
"Jiutian..."
Who is calling me?
No, she was calling Jiutian.
Aren’t I just Jiutian?
No, I am not.
Then who am I?
"Jiutian."
It's so annoying, don't make any noise.
"Jiutian!"
I……
"Hey, you woke up so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet."
"That's all, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time, Wang."
"Appreciate everything you have done, King!"
"Hehehehe...hahahahaha!"
"..."
Rain or blood wetted the tip of his nose. This was the only touch that Jiutian could feel after he woke up.
It was wet and cold, like being buried in the mud.
My fingers are sticky and my body is sticky too.
So tired.
He found himself kneeling in a huge pit, with traces of black air still exuding from the soil.
No, that's not black energy.
That's... mental power?
Jiutian feels very familiar.
That is your own mental power.
But isn't my spiritual power moon-white? Why is it... like this?
There were bursts of tearing pain in his brain, and he found something warm in his hand.
It was a gun, but it was dyed blood red.
Seeing it, Jiutian's energy recovered a little.
It's "Qingyu". This is what she gave me... "Qingyu".
Its barrel was still warm, indicating that it had been fired not long ago.
But I obviously fainted, when did it happen...
Jiutian suddenly saw everything in front of him clearly.
Countless corpses were piled up around him, and countless pale bones were still emitting black spiritual power, like gunpowder smoke after being bombarded by artillery fire.
Behind him, there is a throne made of accumulated bones.
Everything as far as the eye can see is scorched earth. Even though some remaining buildings can be seen vaguely, it still does not prevent this place from becoming a flat wasteland.
A black desert where millions of lives are buried.
Jiutian wanted to move, but his exhausted body refused to obey his orders, and his dry soul was worse than he thought. It seemed that he would be unable to move for a while.
Ah, so tired.
He looked up at the sky. Dark clouds covered the moon, and blood was raining in the sky, soaking his clothes.
Did they collect corpses and throw them into the air to simulate a rainfall? It's really a bad idea.
Not long after regaining consciousness, Jiutian regained control of the current situation.
He understood what was going on around him and what had happened.
How many people have you killed?
Ten million? Twenty million? Or more?
Orxiu is dead, Dongfang Yani is also dead.
Yunyun...is also dead?
Jiutian suddenly wanted to laugh.
What are you fighting for today?
The whole rain of blood lasted for half an hour, and Jiutian also knelt in the huge pit in a daze for half an hour.
The image of Wen Yunyun before her death kept flashing in his mind, with her skin, flesh and bones peeled off and burned inch by inch.
Every time he thought about it, his heart felt like it had been stabbed, but he couldn't stop thinking about it, so he couldn't stop suffering.
Gradually, more images were recalled.
Women scream in terror, men angrily reprimand, old men beg for mercy, babies cry...
And the way they died in my hands.
Jiutian recalled everything.
"That's great, so my dad won't stop us from being together."
"Hey, you woke up so soon? I haven't had enough fun yet."
"Jiutian, live well."
"That's all, I'm looking forward to seeing you next time, Wang."
"Jiutian, I like you."
"Appreciate everything you have done, King!"
Jiutian slammed his hands on the ground, shaking this fragile continent.
A shrill wail erupted from his mouth and spread to the scorched earth around him.
Why?
Is it just me who survives?
After howling, he lay on the ground panting for a long time.
It wasn't until he saw the touch of silver on his wrist that he stood up tremblingly.
Gently stroking the dim mechanical bracelet with his fingers, Jiutian's eyes could not help but burst into tears.
There seems to be a familiar scent lingering on it, and a small figure seems to be reflected on it.
He thought of those eyes, and when he looked at her for the last time, it started to rain lightly.
He held the bracelet that was out of control, fearing that it would dissipate from his fingers like quicksand.
After a while, he spoke with difficulty.
"Xiao Qi?" Jiutian's voice was tired and trembling, "Are you still there?"
"Boss... boss?" Xiao Qi's voice seemed to be crying, "You are finally back!"
Would intelligent life also have such a tone? Jiutian couldn't think deeply about it.
The heritage armguard is tougher than I thought, and it can actually withstand such violent power output.
"Did you call me just now?" Jiutian asked.
"Just now? I, I didn't. You... suddenly turned black. I didn't dare to talk to you." Xiao Qi looked obviously frightened by something.
Not you? Who is that?
As he continued to sink, he clearly heard a familiar voice calling him, and that was why he was able to wake up.
Jiutian took a breath of the bloody air around him.
"I'm sorry." He said, not knowing who he was talking to.
"Boss, are you okay?" Xiao Qi asked cautiously, "What just... happened to you?"
"Don't ask." Jiutian obviously didn't want to say more, "Where am I now?"
"In Osaka City, Japan..." Xiaoqi answered.
Osaka...did you travel so far away from Tokyo?
Jiutian let out a long breath.
He looked around, and his mental power spread out from his body with difficulty.
Even after half an hour of recovery, his mental strength was still weak, and Jiutian also discovered something:
The originally pure and brilliant moonlight now became turbid as if it had been mixed with black ink.
But he had no time to think deeply about this matter. He still had some things to do.
The sooner the better.
"Xiao Qi, help me confirm the location of North America."
"Do you want to go there? But you don't have the strength yet..." Xiao Qi hesitated.
"Be obedient." Jiutian said.
"……yes."
There is a vast Pacific Ocean between Japan and North America. Even if Kuten is in good physical condition, it would take several hours to fly there. Now that he is so exhausted, why should he insist on going there?
But intelligent life cannot disobey its master's orders, so Xiao Qi can only mark the location of North America as he wishes.
So with the support of his spiritual power, Jiutian fell to the ground and flew up. After barely identifying the direction, Jiutian began his long journey forward.
This is the end of this war. No one could have imagined that things would develop like this.
The high-end power of the earth is almost completely wiped out. It is foreseeable that the earth's forces will be reshuffled in the future.
The latent species that were originally suppressed by the five major alliances and the Earth Security Council can take a breather. As long as they are given time, the number of white bud stage evolvers on the earth will inevitably usher in an explosive growth.
In this battle, the most severely damaged areas were of course the shelters destroyed by the Star Raiders. Those shelters were almost filled with the entire population of the current city, and after their death, those cities would naturally become
Empty city.
In the long years to come, the focus of major governments and organizations will be on repairing the wounds caused by this war.
Among all the disaster-stricken areas, Japan also bore the brunt of the losses.
Its capital Tokyo, the three cities of Yokohama and Osaka, as well as the land along the way between these three places, have become scorched earth.
But interestingly, it was not an enemy that caused this damage, but one of the original guardians of the earth.
He was also the only one to survive the final battle.
Oh, no, maybe not the only one?
In the ruins of Tokyo, a strange thing is buried under the black smoke.
It was an egg, as white as jade.
The egg was about the size of an ostrich egg, and somehow it survived the destruction of Tokyo.
And it remained quiet underground. It was not until shortly after Jiutian finally flew away from Japan that the egg trembled.
Then a little bird broke out of its shell.
Its whole body was still stained with egg liquid, and it looked very ugly with its few sparse and pitiful hairs stuck to it.
"Fuck you!"
As soon as it emerged from the egg, the bird, whose species could not be distinguished, began to curse loudly.
"It was just a little bit close... I was just a little bit close to really dying!" It recalled the explosion not long ago, and the force that even Orsho couldn't resist swallowed up everything around it.
Then it remembered the black figure laughing wildly in the night sky. Behind it, the black mental power formed a broken cloak that covered the sky and the moon. That person was rampaging here unscrupulously, killing and destroying everything crazily.
Even if I am thirsty for blood, I will feel scared after feeling the crazy aura.
Where is this planet? How come this kind of existence can escape even though all the powerful people are dead?
Who is it? A demon from hell's civilization? Or a follower of Lord Ember?
But no matter what, it's a good thing that I can survive by chance.
Fortunately, I am a fucking special being.
Fortunately, my talent can withstand a fatal attack.
This life talent is unique to its species. Only it and its grandfather know about it in the entire universe, and not even Orsho has told it.
This is its final trump card.
I didn't expect it to be used in such a weird place.
Thinking of this, it felt angry in its heart.
I need to leave this hellish place as quickly as possible, contact Grandpa again, and ask him to completely destroy this planet... no, this galaxy! It roared in the bottom of my heart.
And then...then I will never leave my grandpa again in this life!
Thinking of this, the ugly bird began to struggle in the ruins. Even if it was lucky enough to survive, its strength had dropped drastically, and now even a small latent species could threaten its own life.
It needs to quickly find a safe place to hide until it regains some of its strength.
However, the next moment, white light swept across its body and everything around it, and the ugly bird suddenly trembled.
"Ah, I found you." The gentle and lovely voice echoed in the ugly bird's ears, and there was an incredible look in its eyes.
Why does this voice sound so familiar?
The surrounding ruins slowly flew up under the support of spiritual power, and the dim starry sky reappeared in the eyes of the ugly bird.
A small, cute and delicate girl like a doll is suspended in the black sky, looking like an angel when set off by the white light.
"Long time no see, 'Master?'" Feiya looked at the ugly bird that was smaller than her with a smile.
"You...are? How could you know I'm here?" The bird looked at Feiya hesitantly. It was very sure that it had never seen this human being before, but why did it always feel like it was familiar.
She called me, Master?
Suddenly, it remembered its time in the Himalayas, when it had felt a similar atmosphere.
"Crash..."
The rustling sound reached the ears of the ugly bird, and hundreds of ferocious ax mantises burst out of the ground, and then obediently gathered around Feiya.
The ugly bird's eyes suddenly widened as it thought of some possibility.
"Are you that bitch... no, Aya?" the ugly bird said incredulously, "Why did you become a human? You took her body? But... how is this possible? You are not enslaved..."
The ugly bird's voice stopped suddenly because he clearly saw the murderous intent in the girl's eyes.
A slave will not have murderous intention towards the master, and the reason why she is like this... can only mean that she has escaped from control.
Then the ugly bird remembered what he had done before, and instantly shuddered.
"Aya, um... look at what happened before. They were all misunderstandings. I did all those excessive things to you only by following the orders of that bastard Orsho..." The ugly bird immediately lowered his stance.
, now he may not be able to handle even those Fierce Ax Mantises.
"Oh, it turned out to be a misunderstanding?" Feiya said with a smile, "But what are those excessive things you said? Oops, why can't I remember it?"
"But it doesn't matter, we still have a lot of time, let's take our time and do the math."
"Then, I will return to you a thousand times the pain you inflicted on me before..." Feiya's originally clear eyes became extremely vicious at this moment.
She walked gently to the ugly bird and picked it up.
"No... no, I am a noble special being, and my grandfather is Mo Shashan. You can't do this to me!" The ugly bird trembled all over and looked at the cute girl in horror.
Under the pressure of Feiya's mental power, he couldn't resist at all.
An illusion was quietly created, and then the ugly bird immediately rolled its eyes and fainted.
Looking at the naked ugly bird that was temporarily quiet in her hand, Feiya gave it a disgusted look and threw it to the Fierce Ax Mantis behind her for the time being.
The girl let out a long sigh of relief.
If she hadn't been too familiar with the Star Raiders' methods, so she followed them uneasily and took a look, she might have allowed Morulu to escape like this.
"Then, our contract is temporarily completed..." She looked towards the direction where Jiutian disappeared.
"And where are you going? Brother..."
[Author's digression]: It's a short chapter~ without segmentation, it was written in one breath.