Chapter 1358 Proof of the Founder

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She had a long dream.

In the dream, countless people wearing white coats and masks surrounded her, sweating profusely and busy doing something.

Judging from their shocked and solemn expressions, they seemed to be dealing with an extremely difficult matter.

By the way, I was seriously injured before and was already dying. Maybe this was my brain's self-comfort?

She knew how bad her condition was. Under normal circumstances, as long as the medical staff took one look at her, they would turn around and ask for funeral arrangements, instead of spending energy on useless work.

Although she believed that Roland was the one who created the world, she also knew that gods were not omnipotent - otherwise they would not have allowed the divine envoys to find opportunities.

And she persisted until the end according to the other party's request, and she had a clear conscience.

It's a wonderful feeling to realize that you are dreaming. It's like your whole body is soaked in warm soft light. All the pain you have suffered has disappeared. The voices of people talking seem to come from a far away place. The picture in front of you It's also getting blurry and drowsy.

Gradually, the scene merged with other fragments of memory.

The gray sky above turned into a white shadowless light.

After the doctors finished their work, they left one by one. She "saw" herself being picked up by the medical staff and then brought to a man and a woman. The two kissed her with joyful smiles on their faces.

Then she crawled around and grew up little by little.

Revolving door... She realized that this might be the last flashback in her brain. The strange thing is that the memory fragments that I couldn't even think of before and only had a few extremely vague impressions were completely reappeared in the dream.

She saw her childhood home, her backyard filled with quilts, and... her family.

It turns out that the place where she lived at that time was like this.

Lying in the arms of her family, she closed her eyes contentedly.

When sleep completely enveloped her, a doting murmur came from above her head.

"What do you think...the child should be called?"

"Otherwise, let's call him Fei Yuhan."

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After a long time, Fei Yuhan slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the familiar ceiling of the ward, her mind went blank for a while before she came to her senses.

Wait, I... am I still alive?

She tried to feel her whole body, but found that her hands and feet all responded to her will. Not only that, there was not even a trace of lag between consciousness and movements, as if they had never been injured.

Fei Yuhan raised his right hand in front of him in surprise - although the entire arm was covered with bandages, judging from the outline, it was no problem to describe it as intact. This hand had clearly been broken into several pieces before, and even the bones were broken into the flesh. It was impossible to restore it to its original shape by conventional means.

She couldn't help but burst into laughter.

That guy... really did it.

At that time, he actually swore "because I am a god" - didn't he notice that his age was not suitable for such a line?

"Um...Master..." At this time, a whisper that was almost drowsy came from his ears.

Fei Yuhan turned his head and found a little girl with white hair lying beside the bed - none other than another "creator of the world" mentioned by the divine envoy, Jie Luo. She rested her head on her hands and seemed to be still asleep. However, it could be seen from the slightly melancholy eyebrows of the other party that she was probably staying by the bedside during her coma.

Fei Yuhan smiled, quietly rolled out of bed, hugged Jie Luo into the bed, and then walked out of the ward quietly.

In the corridor rest area, she saw Roland, Vakiris, and many fellow martial artists.

Seeing her appearance, there was a commotion in the crowd, and many people gathered around and asked about her situation. But she walked straight past him, strode up to Roland, grabbed his hand and said, "Let's go, it's time to get down to business."

Roland instantly felt dozens of scorching eyes on him, "Uh... business?"

"It would be too unconvincing for just one person to claim that he is the God of Creation. However, if you add a talented martial artist, the effect may be very different. Isn't this your exchange condition?" She raised her eyebrows and said with a smile, "You The promise was fulfilled and now it’s my turn.”

"You're going to go there like this?" Roland asked in surprise.

At this moment, Fei Yuhan was still wearing a hospital patient's striped shirt, with bandages wrapped from his ankles to his neck. Only his head was exposed, wrapped up like a rice dumpling.

She led Roland towards the corridor entrance, "Of course, this is more convincing, isn't it?"

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In the conference hall of the sanatorium, Prism City's senior executives sat in a circle, listening to Fei Yuhan's report with complicated expressions.

"There was a clear difference between the enemy at that time and the Demonic Fallen. Not only did it have incredible abilities, but it was also very difficult to be fatally injured, even if I raised the power of nature to the limit. According to it, the only one in this world Only the creator and the divine messenger can destroy their core."

"Facts have also proven this. I have hit its head astrolabe many times, but the opponent was unscathed. If Roland hadn't arrived in time, the matter might have been irreversible. The enemy calls himself Delta, which comes from erosion and is a god. The messenger. If it is one of the murderers who destroyed Prism City, then it can be inferred that its accomplices also have similar characteristics. There is no doubt that our world is in great danger."

This statement caused a lot of whispering in the venue.

The fallen devil is not afraid of ordinary martial arts, only martial arts masters can kill them. But now there is suddenly an additional divine envoy, and even the power of nature is ineffective against it, doesn't it mean that it has no opponent at all?

If other martial arts masters had said this, everyone would probably have suspected it was a matter of ability, but for Fei Yuhan, there would be no such doubts.

The mere thought of an invincible enemy makes one shudder.

Not to mention there are several "god envoys".

"I'm glad that you're fine in the end, and I'm glad that Mr. Roland is on the side of the association." Panshi said after pondering for a moment, "Indeed, judging from the intelligence collected at the scene, the enemy does have power that we can't understand. The person he defeated must also be the martial artist present. Based on the descriptions from all parties, we have reason to believe that it was Roland the Hunter who defeated the "Erosion Enemy". In addition, he can save you from unimaginable serious injuries, so he must have extraordinary means. However... Is it a bit... too hasty to assume that he is the creator of the world based on just a few words from the enemy? "

"I agree. After all, this concept is big or small. If the world was created by some people, where were these people before it appeared?"

"It's ridiculous. Our world should have been born from the Big Bang!"

"If this is Miss Fei Yuhan's judgment, I would like to believe it. Everyone has seen her injuries. It is not an exaggeration to describe her as being brought back to life. She basically recovered in just one day and night. Who else can do it except God? at this point?"

"Don't forget that the enemy of erosion also calls himself the envoy of God! If both are considered gods, who has the final say?"

There was a lot of discussion among the senior officials. Although they deliberately lowered their voices, the people present were all powerful martial artists and could still hear each other's conversations clearly, and most of them had doubts.

"First of all, you are mistaken." Fei Yuhan interrupted everyone's discussion, "It's not because of this battle that I think Roland is the founder of the world, but I have suspected it for a long time, but it was confirmed during the battle. . As for the specific process that is more complicated, I won’t go into more details here. I know this matter sounds unbelievable, but everyone seems to have ignored it. The creator is beside me. If he can produce conclusive evidence, this matter will naturally happen. Have you reached a conclusion?"

Roland couldn't help but touch his forehead. He knew that this was not something that was easy to trust, so he had no intention of revealing it to the association at first. But now that he has come to this step, he has to cooperate with Fei Yuhan, who is doing his best to help him declare his identity.

"I wonder if the association still has a core of fallen natural power?" Roland looked at the guarding rock.

"Most of the cores were taken away by the enemy during the fall of Prism City, and the remaining ones are only a few results obtained from recent hunting." Panshi nodded, "They are now under my personal care."

"Then take all the cores." He said slowly, "It's time to return the imprisoned magic power to this world."