Chapter 1175 Gift
In a dark world, a fire lights up.
The steel stars fell from the sky, penetrated the atmosphere, broke through the darkness, burned, turned into sharp blades piercing the world, broke the silence, and sprinkled burning fire in the darkness.
Illuminating those eyes shrouded in darkness again.
Singing the melody of the past, continuing the mission, and obeying the will to fight to the end, the Nautilus sang loudly, spreading the waves, and contained all the rebellious rhythms wherever it passed, playing the killing sound. Symphony of Gaia.
Towards the tree of steel between heaven and earth, towards Gaia who wants to escape from the cage.
The nautilus roars out!
Behind the rift, a shrill roar rose.
Two blood-stained palms actually forced the crack open, and from it, a slender arm stretched out again, extending its fingers toward the Nautilus!
Reject, reject, reject, reject!
Like a silent cry.
——Go away!
Gaia, the mother of all things and the mother of countless living beings, resisted the return of her offspring for the first time in history, and wanted to shut out the return of her offspring and her own destruction!
Countless barriers emerged from in front of the unfolded five fingers, and complex structures tens of millions of times higher than those of Guixu were created in an instant.
The infinite water color spreads to form a shield, the flames rise, the high-temperature field rapidly expands, the rocks turn into iron walls, and the hurricane creates a high wall.
The four major elements of ancient Greece were laid down instantly at this moment, forming a pure framework that was not inferior to any creator. No, even the creator's framework was just a poor imitation of the authority of Mother Earth.
Now, when the four elements merge from the center, a bright golden light rises from it.
Overhead matter·ether!
Or soil, mana, or the source of all things... This is the original substance that can derive all life and death in the world!
Now, the last ray of fetal membrane that nurtures all things has formed a barrier, erected between heaven and earth, just to block the iron light falling from the sky!
But Nautilus didn't stop at all!
"Forward! Forward! Forward!"
On the bridge, all the operators were shouting hoarsely.
In the hot air of the wheel room, in front of the screen in the corridor, in the empty weapons warehouse, the middle-aged people cheering with wine bottles in the air, the young people shouting, and even standing with their hands behind their hands, stood in the corner waiting quietly old man.
Everyone has clenched their fists.
He didn't care about the coming destruction, but stared at his enemy with wide eyes.
accelerate!
They're still accelerating.
Toward the enemy, toward one's own destruction!
In this short span of a finger, the long gap between heaven and earth has been spanned, the darkness has been pierced, the burning nautilus has pierced into the field filled with high heat, penetrated the hurricane, defeated the water and light, and will not be worth it. The iron wall collapsed at the mention of it.
Then, it hit the ether wall brazenly!
A high-pitched roar swept the entire world, and the sudden rise of fire ignited the night sky again, and countless sparks flew in the dazzling light.
Violent shocks swept through the entire Nautilus, and the sound of explosions was heard for a while. Just under the broken Guixu armor, streaks of fire rose up and spurted out.
The keel whined and twisted.
But just at the rear of the battleship, the thin flames did not go out, but became louder and louder.
In Nemo's engine, the sound of the tide turned into a roar, swallowing a massive amount of source matter, raising his speed to a peak that no engineer had ever expected.
Above the etheric barrier, a tiny crack quietly emerged!
In the shackles of the World Tree, the raised palm trembled violently, cracks appeared between the five fingers, and strands of blood seeped out.
Try your best to maintain the integrity of the ether barrier!
Don't let this straw that breaks the camel's back fall...
In the bridge, amid the piercing sirens, Huai Shi looked up from the broken instrument, blood gushed out from her mouth and nose, and she choked violently.
"You're just going home, there's no need to hate me so much, right?" He gasped and laughed at himself: "You didn't even let me in?
Are all parents in the world the same? "
Gaia neighed.
It was like an angry scolding, without any mercy or tenderness.
Huai Shi raised his hand from the wreckage again.
Towards the location of the World Tree.
It was like trying to grab the hand that stretched out from the crack.
"do not be angry."
Huai Shi clenched her fingers and told Him across the screen: "I have a gift for you——"
"Including anger at being abandoned," he said.
The shadow of the giant bull emerged from the nautilus, and the angry fire reignited!
“The sadness of homelessness.”
The dark python swam out from the ruins and wrapped around the battleship, neighing silently.
“Expect compassion to yourself and others.”
The outline of a white deer walked out of the void, stepping on countless rapidly growing grass, trees and flowers, looking back.
"The virtue upon which one lives."
The horse neighed, and a bright and solemn light descended.
“The pain of struggling alone.”
In the bottom chamber, Behemoth propped up his body again, swallowing all the power of hell, and adding all the impact to the Nautilus.
"Resentment for a cold world."
The crows screamed, countless iron lights emerged from the darkness, and the spreading blood adhered to the ship, causing the huge battleship to grow again——
"Finally, there is my choice, family and responsibility!"
The sea surged, the sound of the tide echoed, and in the Nemo engine, Afang's giant whale made huge waves, placing its endless mass on this battleship that turned into a sharp blade!
"This is all I have-"
Huai Shi stared at the elements of destruction in front of him and told him:
"Now, it's just a small gift, please accept it."
At that moment, the battleship shrouded in brilliant flames surged forward boldly!
In the midst of the high-pitched singing, he nailed into the wall of ether, penetrated the last obstacle in front of him, sprayed out infinite flames, and stabbed down towards the World Tree bit by bit!
“▇▇▇▇!!!”
There seemed to be some words echoing in the harsh voice, which was difficult to distinguish and unable to hear clearly.
But no one cares about that anymore.
At this moment, right in front of Gaia's palm, only the roar from the Nautilus echoed throughout the world.
Countless cracks quickly spread on the ether wall, until finally, it collapsed.
Bravely penetrate this final obstacle and move forward!
The battleship, on which all the power was placed, collided with that palm.
The raised palm was quickly twisted and its fingers were broken.
Amid the piercing cry, Gaia firmly withstood the final strength, fighting against the approaching destruction, in vain delaying the time limit for the last weight to fall——
But at that moment, Huai Shi fell into a trance for no reason.
The movement of thoughts seemed to have stopped briefly for a second.
The sound of birds chirping sounded from my ears.
So far away.
So clear——
He couldn't help but turn around and look behind him, at the end of the earth... that ray of light flying past.
No, there is no light.
It was just an illusion he had. His soul told him that something was appearing, and something was happening that could not be observed with the naked eye.
Someone slowly walked past me.
The moment he passed by, he stopped and patted him on the shoulder.
With gratitude.
A final farewell was conveyed.
"Thank you, Huai Shi."
A familiar voice echoes in the soul.
The non-existent phantom lights, free flying birds, and even the sound of the wind when some kind of behemoth passed by him really hit his face.
At that moment, he finally caught a glimpse of the fleeting outline.
The old man with the sword stood upright and moved forward dignifiedly.
Scattered white hair flying in the wind.
Like rising flames.
Juggernaut?
That's... Shangquan!
he died?
Or... is he still alive?
At that moment, Kamizumi drew his sword towards Gaia.
Longer ago.
After the heretic king punched Shangquan's head, he turned around and left indifferently.
But Tangtang, who is the pinnacle of martial arts in this world, after walking out for a walk, his steps were inconceivably stagnant.
There was a subtle whisper in the wind.
Right under his feet, the sharp blade that fell into the soil was trembling and screaming, and blood fell from the blade like tears, telling the remaining hatred.
A series of gaps spread from the blade.
Just like that, it turned into ashes in the wind.
But behind the Outer King, in the empty air, something emerged that made even the solidified soul tremble.
Something that not even death can destroy!
When the icy wind blows from afar, a blurry outline appears like an illusion in the flash of lightning at the end of the night sky.
Fleeting.
It seemed like a figure standing with hands tied.
Like a young man, like a strong man, like a rickety old man.
The remnants in the wind are ever-changing.
Only those clear eyes never showed any wavering or haze.
It is not a ghost, and it does not possess the essence.
It's just pure obsession.
But when the bubble-like remnant raised its face and looked forward, a chill emerged from the heart of the Heretic King like a ray of light on his back.
"Is this the so-called... Sword Master's ultimate intention?"
The heretic king looked at the opponent in front of him intently, full of surprise: "It's really eye-opening!"
Even after the body and soul were completely destroyed, they were still able to survive.
But what exactly is left behind?
Incomprehensible.
Even in the abyss and countless hells, such a spectacle has never been witnessed.
How could such unreasonable things exist in this world?
At this moment, there was only nothingness in front of him. It's obviously no different from an illusion, but it brings real pressure, even more than before!
The bubble is growing rapidly.
Gradually solidified.
It's like recasting itself, collecting the death and destruction floating in this fragment. The more destruction and death it swallows, the clearer the ethereal illusion becomes!
But the heretic king did nothing.
Doesn't interfere.
just waiting.
Until the suddenly stunned Sword Master woke up again and looked in front of him, full of doubts:
"You didn't stop me, senior?"
"Why stop it?"
The heretic king sat cross-legged on the ground, pressing his knees with his hands. His cloudy eyes were filled with ecstasy and expectation: "I want to fight you!"
"But I've already lost."
Shangquan smiled freely: "If you couldn't win when you were alive, how can it be different after death? You won, senior, you fought me openly and won, and you won.
Or do you think it will be different now? "
The heretic king was stunned, looking at everything in front of him, as if he had discerned something. Disappointment, regret, frustration and anger gradually flashed in his eyes.
Such a precious achievement should be wasted so extravagantly?
"Why are you so stubborn!"
The heretic king angrily said: "You are different, Shangquan, you should understand——"
From the moment you hold the sword, no, from birth, long before crying, long before the first ray of consciousness sprouts from the mother's pregnancy, you should understand!
You are different from those 'living creatures' who live like flies and dogs!
You have talents, you are just like me!
"You still have a chance, Shangquan."
The Heretic King's final invitation: "Come to me and you can have eternal life, just like me. You will have endless time!"
Shangquan said nothing.
Just silent, looking at the mighty war between heaven and earth in the distance.
A long time, a long time.
Suddenly asked: "What if I get eternal life?"
He stretched out his hand, pointing to the war that dominated the direction of this world.
Looking at the flames of Mother Difficulty, the fierce light of Osiris, and even the final sacrifice of Fusang and the falling figure of Nautilus like a star.
It's like trying your best to reach the top of the mountain and looking out at the endless world in the distance.
I don't know whether I should be satisfied with this or depressed.