Chapter 3218 1999, the Battle of the Vultures

Li Yao: "Hui, Uncle Hui, I have a question and I don't know if I should ask it—have you seen a psychiatrist recently?"

Uncle Hui: "Hehe, young man, are you doubting my words, Uncle? Why, do you think Uncle's age and occupation are not worthy of this avant-garde, mysterious and powerful appearance? Let me tell you, the so-called 'dream' ' and 'awakening' are not just the rights of young people like you. Although Uncle has been an ordinary pork guy all his life, the flame of 'coming on the moon and burning everything' in my heart is absolutely It won't go out!"

"Boo! Boo!"

Uncle Hui wiped his hands behind his back, a thick-backed meat chopping knife in his right hand, and a willow-leaf sharp-edged boning knife in his left, "Come on, young man, let me show you the power from the big snake, cry, shout, and then go to hell!"

Li Yao: "...Uncle Hui, don't be impulsive. I'm just asking casually. In fact, I really doubt that I need to see a psychiatrist. In addition, what, I also played "The God of Boxing 97" with an emulator. 》This classic fighting game, I don’t know very well, did the ‘Seven Gods’ in the game use knives in the first place?”

"The way of martial arts is perfect, flying flowers and picking leaves can hurt people, what's the difference between using fists, claws, and knives? Uncle, I was a lonely person cursed by the power of a big snake in my previous life, but in this life I rely on these two weapons. The pig-killing knife is used to support the family. These two pig-killing knives have been used by my uncle since he was eighteen years old. How can it easily give up when it is hunting for food."

Uncle Hui said coldly, "Young man, if you don't believe me, Uncle, let me use these two knives to make a set of 'Forbidden Hands, Thousand Two Hundred and Eleven Styles, Ba Zhinv' and show you?"

Cold sweat dripped from Li Yao's forehead: "No, there's no need, Uncle Hui..."

"Don't call me Uncle Hui, call me—"

Uncle Hui suddenly became furious, "Seven Gods!"

"Shua! Shua, Shua, Shua!"

An unbelievable scene took place. Uncle Hui's fat head, big ears, and oily face suddenly burst into a supercilious, arrogant and domineering aura, and strange purple fires gushed out from every pore in his body. Like tens of thousands of flaming poisonous snakes, they opened their teeth and danced their claws, devouring the air in the ward, especially those two pig-killing knives, under the blessing of Zi Yan, faintly made the sound of a tiger roaring and a dragon moaning, and it was like an extremely insane The man, laughing alone under the moonlight!

"Wow, what a 'Seven Gods'!"

Li Yao was dumbfounded, and looked carefully. The two pig-killing knives were originally engraved with big characters of flying and flying, which should be the names of the knives—the meat chopping knife is called "Yueqin", and the boning knife is called "Ghost Burning". Blow hair and break hair, the ultimate artifact that cuts iron like mud!

"How about it, boy!"

Uncle Hui raised his swords high and shouted ghostly, "Now you should believe that you live in a world full of infinite dreams and hopes, where everything is possible!"

"Phase, believe..."

Li Yao stammered, then turned his attention to Ms. Gray Mist for help.

"Okay, Uncle Hui, student Li Yao has just awakened, his soul and memory are not stable, don't scare him."

Ms. Gray Mist coughed dryly, "It's been so hard for you to carry out the escort mission for so long, go take a good rest."

"snort!"

Uncle Hui withdrew his supernatural powers, glared at Li Yao, turned around and left, and when he reached the door, he turned his head again with a bit of resentment in his eyes, "Ms. Gray Mist, you forgot to call me 'Seven Gods' again."

"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

Ms. Gray Mist coughed violently.

Three to five minutes after Uncle Hui left, the purple flame in the narrow ward was dispersed by the special ventilation system.

"Sorry to surprise you."

Ms. Gray Mist explained, "Because many awakened people confuse the memories of several or even dozens of lives together, their personalities will become more... Strange, and their emotions can easily lose control. The mission is always to find an outlet to vent, so no matter what weird behavior you make, you must not be offended."

"No, no, Uncle Hui can still persist in his dream at this age. Finding the real me is really not easy. How could I be offended?"

Li Yao scratched his bare scalp, not knowing what to say, "I'm just, just a little surprised, so the contents of "The God of Boxing 97" are all things that actually happened?"

"Part of it."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "Whether novels, comics, movies or games, of course it is impossible to be 100% true, but those works created by 'observers' contain some mottled fragments of past memories, as if they were After using magic, the fragmented mirror still reflects the fierceness and cruelty of the fierce battle before countless reincarnations, by the way, you know what an 'observer' is, right?"

"I know, I heard the entire conversation between Zhang Daniu and 'Hunter'."

Now that the bugs have been discovered by others, there is no point in concealing them, Li Yao said, "I know Garriott, the 'Father of the Star Ring', is an 'Observer', and Zhang Daniu is also very likely to be a very special observer , their works all reflect a certain reincarnation a long time ago, or even the story before reincarnation, so look at the creators of "The God of Boxing 97"?"

"It can be said that "Boxing God 97" is a large-scale series of fighting games. Not a single producer can decide all its contents. There may be one or two observers hidden in the production team. The memory of the place, created the character of "Seven Gods", and had a "resonance" with Uncle Hui, which activated Uncle Hui's blood—that's roughly the case.

"In fact, not only "King of God 97", but also many novels, movies, comics and games, more or less involve our "prison breaker" and "prison suppressor" entangled in countless reincarnations, spanning tens of millions of years Therefore, if you go inside the Ark Foundation and find other characters who seem to have 'traversed' from novels, movies, and comics, don't be surprised."

"Prison Breaker, Prison Suppressor?"

Li Yao was slightly taken aback, as if he understood the meaning of these two names, "Your Ark Foundation represents the 'Prison Breakers', and the Apocalypse Organization represents the 'Prisoners'?"

"Yes, in this life we ​​are called 'Ark Foundation', and they are called 'Apocalypse Organization', but in the last life, or the last reincarnation, or even the last reincarnation, of course everyone has different names."

Ms. Gray Mist explained, "No matter how the names are changed, each other's memories, ideas and wills will remain unswerving until death - we 'Prison Breakers' want to break through this damn prison of reincarnation, to find the true meaning of life and the true meaning of life." Freedom to completely control our own souls, and the 'Prisoners' are the accomplices of their so-called 'Earth Will', who believe that we are trapped in the time prison of infinite reincarnation, not punishment and torture, but redemption and testing, As long as we honestly reflect on our sins here, sharpen our souls, and transform ourselves, one day we will be 'released'.

"The fateful battle between the prison breaker and the prisoner has lasted for countless reincarnations. We have had countless soul-stirring, impassioned, and devastating battles—the most tragic war took place in a certain place. A reincarnation in 1999, known as the 'Battle of the Vultures', was the closest we came to success, but in the end...we were still suppressed.

"Even so, we still haven't succumbed, not only the prison breakers have not succumbed, but all the people on earth who have been suppressed, corroded and bound have not succumbed. Observers continue to restore their memories of the past wars, and there are also 'Uncle Hui' 'Such people are awakened in resonance, emotion, passion and dreams, and become a new generation of prison breakers affiliated with the Ark Foundation!"

"1999, Battle of the Vultures..."

Li Yao gradually frowned, only to feel that the deep part of his brain began to scream again, a string of bubbles carrying countless memory fragments surfaced, bursting one by one, bringing him countless mottled and shining memories, he lightly Touching his temple lightly, he said, "So, the hunter is telling the truth. The so-called 'will of the earth' really exists, and we are indeed in the ridiculous 'samsara' time and time again. We are pathetic prisoners?"

"It's a prisoner, but it's not sad, let alone pitiful."

Ms. Gray Mist said, "One day, we will rely on our own strength to break out of prison and regain freedom. That is the real new life. At that time, we lose a small earth, but we can gain the entire universe!"

"I... still don't quite understand."

Li Yao was stunned for a long time, "Since we are all prisoners in the reincarnation prison, and it is the so-called 'Earth Will' that suppresses us, how can we have any room to resist? Could it be that the 'Earth Will' can't directly Are we obliterated? Can't it observe our every move, and can't make us all, uh, let's say have a heart attack or sudden death?"

"The so-called 'will of the earth' is just a name of the Apocalypse organization, it is not a true omniscient and omnipotent god, and there is no omniscient and omnipotent god in this universe - as an oriental, you should know this truth better than me .”

Ms. Gray Mist said, "Even in the most heavily guarded prison, it is impossible for the manager to clearly see every move of every prisoner. Under the strictest iron fist, there is still a cold undercurrent surging.

"What's more, the relationship between the so-called will of the earth and us is not so much the warden and the prisoner, but rather the relationship between a person and the bacteria and cells in his body. When you are sick, you can clearly 'See' a bacterium or virus in the body and kill it with precision?"

Li Yao was slightly taken aback, then shook his head thoughtfully.

"If you really want to destroy us, it's not impossible. The key is the cost."

Ms. Gray Mist continued, "This is what the 'Red Pole Star' told us—if cancer patients receive radiotherapy and chemotherapy at any cost, it is certainly possible to eliminate most of the cancer cells in the body, but at the same time, healthy cells are also destroyed. Weakening and killing, and even hastening his death, such a treatment plan is pointless, isn't it?"