This is a 4,000-word chapter, published a little late. This is a very important chapter in the book. After repeated revisions, I finally achieved an effect that satisfies me.
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Huang Yi was meditating under the dim candlelight, and the firelight shone on his face, revealing a hazy outline.
His caution saved his life again, and there was indeed something wrong with the Doomsday Messenger.
But these are things for the future. The Doomsday Messenger has just been released, and it is unlikely that he will give up this freedom so easily and return to his true body in the hero's prison to be resurrected.
"Then after the death of his divine fetus, didn't he lose any strength?" After a while, Huang Yi frowned and asked, if this is the case, then the messenger of doom would be too terrible.
"What he lost is time! After the death of the divine fetus, he needs to start cultivating it again, which means that all the previous efforts are in vain. This is not as good as your incarnation. You get rid of his divine fetus once, and he wants to cultivate it again.
It will take a lot of time to get up." Dao Feng replied.
"So, your gentleman has not died yet?"
Blade nodded: "Yes! This is a major shortcoming of the divine fetus. After the incarnation of the gentleman was cultivated, it has not died, otherwise my hard work will be in vain."
"Then your body should also join the national war! After all, the gentleman is not as strong as you. Only when you go back can you really control the situation." Huang Yi said, returning to the previous business.
After all, the gentleman is still a lot weaker. He is currently the least qualified among all the top-notch masters in the world.
The strength of super first-class masters is also divided into three, six or nine levels, like Huang Yi before reincarnation. Although he is also a super first-class master, his strength far exceeds that of other super first-class masters. The gentleman is the weakest among all super first-class masters, until
During the national war, he was barely listed as the sixth top-notch master in the Hero Continent.
Blade just said that the genius of Gentleman has not been cultivated yet, and his strength is only less than half of his original body. From this, it can be seen that the strength of Blade's body is definitely the top among all super-class masters. Once he joins the national war
.More valuable than Huang Yi in the current reincarnation.
"It may take a while!" Dao Feng said slightly apologetically, "I still have a few things to do. When I finish those things, I will go back as quickly as possible and fight side by side with you. Remember
, when I first decided to retire, you once told me that one day I would come back, but now you are right, I will indeed come back."
"And you are even scarier than you were then." Huang Yi smiled slightly. "You should have gained a lot from your retreat! Sometimes, people have to take a step back to truly see their own path."
Daofeng stared at the swaying firelight and said quietly: "Yes! I used to be in the halo, carrying the eyes of countless people, and competing for the first place everywhere. That kind of life is too tiring. After retiring, I
Without those heavy expectations, I can really do what I like to do, look at everything in front of me in a more flexible way, and grow faster. My divine fetus and epic equipment were all obtained during this period of retirement.
. If I had not chosen to retire, then I would definitely not be able to reach the level of strength I have now. It is even very likely that I would fall into the pursuit of fame and fortune step by step, completely lose myself, and eventually be squeezed out of the ranks of super masters.
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"By the way, where is the female player next to you?" Huang Yi suddenly asked with interest.
Next to the gentleman, there used to be a woman in white, wearing a white hat and full of mysterious temperament, but she has not appeared recently.
"She went to the Central Continent!" Dao Feng said, a touch of tenderness flashed in his eyes, which was hidden very deeply in the flickering candlelight.
Huang Yi looked at Dao Feng's expression and suddenly understood a little more. It seems that during the period when the other party retired, the biggest gain was not in terms of strength, but in terms of emotions. How uncomfortable it is to meet someone you like.
Easy things.
This also suddenly reminded him of Qin Shiyu again. He wondered how she was doing now. It was not easy to find someone you liked. If Qin Shiyu left him forever, then he might never be able to do it again.
Can't find a replacement.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, the night wind is blowing in the castle, and the air is gloomy. Huang Yi and Dao Feng, the reunited old friends, are chatting in the dim light.
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Time passes day by day, the time for Blade's return is getting closer and closer, but the time for Thor's execution is also getting closer and closer.
The two come and go, forming a cruel contrast. When Blade returns, it will surely arouse the cheers of countless Chinese players, but when Thor leaves silently, who understands his sadness?
These days, the national war situation in the Hero Continent has tended to be in a stable state.
That night, after Huang Yi used a series of back-up tactics, the Pope, Miyamoto Musashi, and Futeng Huanhua quickly returned to their respective continents.
But Huang Yi's tactics were based on virtual and real tactics. When the enemy advanced, we retreated. When these enemies returned, his side made a tactical retreat.
While the Pope was still on his way back, Thor had already withdrawn from the battle. He had already taken the divine ship to meet Huang Yi and took two things from Huang Yi's hands. But no one knew his whereabouts.
I thought he was hiding temporarily.
Futanfen also encountered this situation. She originally sat on the battleship and hurried back to resist Huang Yi's next attack. But after Fusheng Port was destroyed, there was no news of Huang Yi attacking other territories.
This made it impossible for her to reply, or not to reply, and she couldn't figure out Huang Yi's thoughts.
The temporary departure of these top-notch experts made the invading army much smaller. They were all in danger and repeatedly told their respective guild headquarters to make complete preparations to avoid being targeted by Huang Yi.
However, they were too worried. Even if Huang Yi wanted to defeat them, it would be very difficult. It would be impossible to achieve the same effect as last time just by relying on the forces created by the Rose Prison Brothers in those countries.
That night, he attacked the Pope's Heavenly Guild, with Thor as the core of his tactics;
The martial arts guild that defeated Miyamoto Musashi used the cursed land as the core of its tactics;
The Fusheng Guild, which fights the troubles and troubles of the world, uses deep-sea demon meat as the core of its tactics.
The forces in other countries do not have such a heavyweight tactical core. It is difficult to achieve substantial results.
On this day, Rose Prison was full of solemnity.
Thor's death sentence is finally about to be carried out!
It was the eve of the execution, and the Rose Prison was filled with silent depression. Each inmate looked from his own iron door in the direction of Thor's cell.
Huang Yi simply stayed in Thor's room all night to spend the last night in the Rose Prison with him.
It is midnight at this time, and it will be six o'clock tomorrow morning. Thor will be escorted out and executed by lethal injection.
Huang Yi and Thor still have the last six hours to spend together.
"Thor God, have you ever regretted it? You didn't overthrow the World Federation until you were executed. If you had chosen not to fight, you might be at home now, holding your daughter, enjoying family happiness with your wife.
." In this room, Huang Yi took a deep drag on his cigarette and asked the Thunder God opposite.
"It's regret, not regret." Thor also smoked a cigarette, exhaled a long line of smoke, disappeared into the air, and said: "I believe that as long as there are people who continue to follow our footsteps, every step of the blood mark, there will be countless
After people sacrifice, one day we can complete what we have failed to accomplish. The World Federation will definitely fall, and this dark cloud will definitely disperse over the world. At that time, people may remember that there once was a man named Lei Shen
, played a small role in it and changed the course of history. When I think of this, I feel that my death was not in vain."
"I firmly believe it." Huang Yi nodded.
At this time, the God of Thunder took a deep breath and said: "Ayi, from now on, these brothers in the prison will be left to you, take good care of them."
Huang Yi flicked the cigarette ashes with his index finger and said, "I can do it. Leave these brothers to me! You can be relieved."
There were only two of them in the room, and the air was filled with smoke, like a dream in the dark. The flickering cigarette butts faintly illuminated the outlines of the two people.
At this time, Thor took the last puff of cigarette in his hand and flicked out the cigarette butt.
The cigarette butt drew a fiery red parabola, fell to the ground, bounced a few times, flashed a few sparks, and floated out the last wisp of white smoke, like a white soul, rising from the cigarette butt and then submerged.
In eternal darkness, and then darkened forever.
The God of Thunder looked at the extinguished cigarette butt and said faintly: "Remember? I once said that life is like this cigarette, it flickers on and off, ebbs and flows, and is smoked out quickly. Unfortunately, in the end, it is just like this cigarette.
It can flash a few sparks, struggle for a while, and then die forever. Now, I only have six hours left with this cigarette. In six hours, it will be dawn, but for me, it is
Fall into darkness."
At this time, Huang Yi had finished smoking. He threw away the cigarette butt and said with a smile: "It's okay. I've finished smoking. You can light a new one." After that, he picked up a new one from the table.
Smoke, light up again.
Thor also suddenly laughed, picked up a new cigarette, lit it, and took a deep puff.
"Ayi, thank you very much!" Thor said sincerely as he smoked this new cigarette and stared at Huang Yi in the smoke.
Huang Yi just smiled, smoking silently, feeling the time passing by bit by bit in the darkness.
He has never been able to imagine how a death row prisoner spent his last night. He knew that he was going to die the next day, and there was nothing he could do to stop it. Death itself was not terrible, but waiting to die was terrible.
The last night of a death row prisoner is the most terrifying night.
Some death row inmates could not sleep all night, some were trembling in the dark, some were extremely excited, singing, dancing and shouting...
Huang Yi couldn't figure out all this psychology. He only knew that the God of Thunder was very calm now. It was a real peace, just like a baby in his mother's womb.
Darkness represents death, but it also represents rebirth. When a baby is in the mother's belly, it is endless darkness, but it is brewing life.
When a baby is born, he will see the first ray of light. It is like the long night has finally passed and dawn has come.
Time passed by minute by second, Huang Yi and Lei Shen sat quietly in the darkness and waited.
He smoked one cigarette after another, the ash spread all over the room, and the smoke became thicker and thicker.
The hour hand goes round and round, the night is so long, yet so short.
"The time has come." Finally, Thor looked at the time. The hand had already pointed to six o'clock, and his execution was finally about to be carried out.
Almost at the same time, there was the sound of the door opening downstairs, and several prison guards wearing explosion-proof suits walked in with rapid footsteps. The sound of footsteps was like stepping on people's hearts, making people's hearts beat faster.
They couldn't help but speed up.
All the prisoners in Rose Prison immediately got up from their beds, holding on to the railings of the iron door, watching with nervous and heavy eyes as the prison guards climbed up the stairs to Thor's room.
The cells of Lei Shen and Huang Yi are both free, and the iron doors will not be locked. This is the benefit that he, the prison bully, got from the warden. But from now on, he will no longer be the prison bully.
He is the last death row prisoner of mankind and an important figure destined to be destroyed and written into the history of the evolution of human civilization. Countless media reporters are reporting on this matter.
After him, the death penalty will become history. All the injection beds, electric chairs, gallows and other death penalty equipment will be moved into museums and enclosed in glass covers for future generations to watch.
Finally, the heavily armed prison guards arrived at Lei Shen's room and blocked the light at the door. Lei Shen was very cooperative and reached out to let them put on the shackles. He looked back at Huang Yi and followed the prison guards.
Gone.
Huang Yi stood behind, watching the God of Thunder getting further and further away, gradually leaving the Rose Prison.
In all the cells, thousands of pairs of eyes were watching the God of Thunder leave and see him finish the final journey.
Finally, Thor was completely escorted out and disappeared from everyone's sight.
From now on, Thor no longer belongs to Rose Prison.
The iron doors of each cell were finally opened, and the criminals rushed out one after another. Many criminals rushed directly towards Thor's room, wanting to ask Huang Yi a question.
After a while, many criminals rushed into Thor's room and surrounded Huang Yi.
"Brother Yi, will Brother Lei really die?"
"Brother Yi, what did you talk about with Mr. Huang Sha, the president of Time Company, after you won the Best Individual Award?"
"Mr. Huang Sha, have you promised to spare the God of Thunder from the death penalty?"
At this time, almost all the criminals in the Rose Prison were asking Huang Yi the same question in various ways, that is, whether the Thunder God will die.
Thor's cell was surrounded by three floors inside and three floors outside. All the criminals were staring at him.
Huang Yi calmly picked up a new cigarette from the table, lit it again, and took a deep breath.
Then, he slowly turned his head, looked in the direction outside the window, blew out a smoke ring towards the rising sun, and said: "It's dawn." (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, novels are better.