Chapter 1593 ▇▇

In the blink of an eye, it seems like many years have passed.

Many mediocre things were ignored in the memories, such as my father's funeral, the auction of the stone pulp hall, the bank loan... many things that I thought were sad gradually faded and were forgotten.

The only thing left, sparkling...

Under the afternoon sun, Huaishi lowered her head, peeling an apple, and looked out the window of the nursing home. When she saw a white dove flying by, she couldn't help but get distracted.

I wonder how she is doing.

When he was in a trance, he habitually ignored the sounds around him.

"Why is it so late today? Did you know there was a traffic jam and you wouldn't have come earlier?"

The woman lying on the armchair turned over the things he brought over in disgust: "Why are these milks again? And red dates? Other people's children came over to see what they gave. Look at you... If I had known better, I wouldn't have I should be mad at you for being such a troublesome thing.”

"Um."

Huai Shi lowered his head and put the peeled apple on the plate.

"...Also, I think the skin health care Dr. Zhou mentioned is very effective. You will pay the money when you leave."

"Um."

Huai Shi nodded, as if listening intently.

"That piece of shit Huaijun is dead. He still owes so many loans. He has made me suffer for so many years. When it is all paid off at the end of this year, I will be able to enjoy a few years of happiness. Have you found a house? Don't be too small. It’s like a pigeon cage, it’s embarrassing to live in.”

"Um."

Huai Shi looked out the window for a long time and suddenly said: "Mom, I met a girl."

On the chair, the woman who was about to speak was slightly startled and looked over in confusion.

Seemingly stunned.

"You may not believe it, but she fell from the sky..." Huai Shi looked out the window and couldn't help but smile: "She said she wanted to be friends with me, and she seemed very serious about it.

He also said that he would invite me to have dinner with him if he had the chance. "

"I knew it, your face..."

The woman grinned sarcastically and was about to say something when she suddenly reacted and reached out to grab him. Her eyes lit up: "How is her family situation?"

"She is very cute, has a nice smile, and has two dimples. She is two years younger than me." Huai Shi said, "She is only two years younger than me, but she looks very mature and it is easy to get along with her..."

"Are you deaf, Huaishi!"

The woman on the lounge chair was angry: "I'm asking you a question!"

"So, I'm thinking, should I try harder..."

Huai Shi finally looked away from the window.

"I want to be with her," he said.

"..."

Such an expression that she had never seen before made the woman freeze on the spot, feeling a little uneasy inexplicably.

Restraining her disgust and displeasure, she shook her head and said: "Women in society don't know how dirty they are. You are still young, don't be..."

"Goodbye mom, I'm going to Jinling."

Huai Shi stood up slowly and said her final solemn farewell: "From now on, I will pay you the money for the nursing home every month. You have to take care of yourself and take care of yourself.

It’s not easy for the caregivers, so don’t lose your temper all the time…”

The woman was stunned, dazed, and subconsciously grabbed his hand.

Unable to bear it any longer, he flew into a rage.

It seemed like he was scolding something or roaring, but Huai Shi didn't hear it clearly. He just held her fingers, gently opened them, and pulled out his hand.

Again and again, despite her scratching and shouting.

Until she gave up.

He walked to the door, turned around and said goodbye: "Have a good rest, Mom, I'm leaving."

Something fell to pieces at his feet.

"Come back here, you loser! Come back here!"

A sharp shout sounded from the room behind, and the voice was fierce: "Huai Shi, I am your mother! Come back, come back! I bought you a birthday cake, I, I... don't you even have a mother?! Give it to me! I come back!"

Huai Shi walked forward step by step.

Before passing the final corner, he couldn't help but turn around and look behind him.

But a gust of wind blew and closed the door.

Those shouts and calls could no longer be heard clearly. Several times, he seemed to hear cries and pleas, but they seemed to be hallucinations and gradually faded away.

Under the setting sun, he saw the car parked next to the road.

When the car window rolled down, a long-lost face was revealed. The man known as the president was looking at him.

That look in his eyes, as if he knew everything.

I have seen too much suffering.

That's why there is always compassion.

"As I said, Huai Shi."

He said, "You have finally embarked on this path."

Huai Shi asked calmly: "Isn't this the price of your wish?"

"I originally wanted to tell you that sublimation may not be all good, and power is not omnipotent...but now, maybe I don't need to say more."

The president sighed, "If possible, could you please answer me another question?"

"Please speak." Huai Shi nodded.

"In the past few years, I can't help but think about this. You are more mature and stronger than I thought. Huai Shi, you should be a smart child."

The president asked doubtfully: "When you made your wish, did you really think about what you would get?"

"Um."

Huai Shi nodded and replied: "I know."

"..."

In the silence, the president's eyes changed slightly, but he finally said nothing.

Only Huai Shi looked up at the outside of the car. Everything shrouded in the sunset was gradually being left behind by the city and the past.

"Many times, I feel that maybe everything will be different if I do it again..." He said softly: "Later I realized that I was just lucky."

"But from then on, it won't be..."

He closed his eyes.

Never again.

…

Depth forty-one.

Lock down the hell and magic city.

Among the countless ruins, in the deepest layers of secret rituals and shackles, in the darkness under the old demon capital, Huai Shi bent down and took out the pitch-black iron box from the broken blockade.

Then, he heard the sound of bullets being loaded behind him. When he turned around, he saw the muzzle of the gun on his forehead, and the man who was supposed to stay outside.

His expression was gloomy.

Huai Shi sighed: "Although we have only been partners for a month, it is really scary to draw a gun on a colleague so decisively, Inspector Liu.

I thought we would be friends. "

"For the sake of our partners having just turned one month old, Huai Shi, put that thing down." Liu Dongli warned coldly: "Don't let me say it a second time!"

Huai Shi remained motionless: "But the order I received was to take it away."

"You guys in the Utopia are already reckless about the consequences!" Liu Dongli was furious: "Dongxia sealed this ghost at the expense of the entire Demon City. Do you know what you are doing!"

"Well, I know very well that the elements of destruction are incomplete, right?"

Huai Shi lowered his eyes clearly and glanced at the iron box in his hand. Inside the layers of seals, there was a celadon box that exuded endless temptation.

Four hundred years ago, the Dongxia lineage fought at all costs and successfully sealed the 'embryo' under the Demon City - unfinished product: [Elements of Destruction·Insatiable Box]

As long as you pray devoutly and offer enough souls, you can exchange for the almighty thing of everything in the world, which is in this seemingly ordinary box.

"Sorry, this is my job."

Huaishi said: "Please don't block my way."

"No matter how many times I repeat it, why don't you listen?"

At that moment, Liu Dongli's eyes woke up from his brief trance, shrank, and overflowed with murderous intent.

Huaishi draws his sword.

Gunshots rang out from the darkness.

The dull sound of falling disappeared into the silence.

Half an hour later, at the exit of the magical city, Huai Shi, half-stained with blood, walked out step by step with an iron box and walked towards the helicopter waiting for him.

"Isn't this a good job, kid? I've changed my mind about you!"

The man known as Woodman grinned, looked at him, and asked curiously: "What, are you in trouble?"

"No, everything went well."

Huai Shi raised her hand and wiped away the cold blood on her face: "It was just a slight accident."

In his hand, he held the second page of the Book of Destiny.

From the pages of Yoo Dong-ri's book.

It wasn't until he died that Huai Shi realized that he, like herself, was an alternative.

But what puzzled Huaishi was that the bullet... he missed.

There was obviously no reason to miss, but at such a close distance, he was never able to pull the trigger... Even though his own sword pierced his heart, he never resisted.

From beginning to end, he was just looking at himself.

As if he understood something, he closed his eyes with regret.

In the end, when she saw the blood on her hands, Huaishi understood——

It turns out that the only person who will decisively draw a sword against his colleagues is himself.

…

"Did you do all this?"

On the scorched earth of Danbo, Huaishi heard a strange voice. The boy he had never seen before looked at him coldly, and veins popped up in the palm of his hand holding the spear.

The wind carried the smell of burning, and the wailing could no longer be heard.

Those who cried for help have all been buried in the flames. Among those who survived, the aberrant ones were executed, and the alienated ones were transferred to the border, saying goodbye to their current situation forever...

The long night was finally over.

Huai Shi looked away from the red-hot morning glow in the distance. It seemed that she finally saw the young man in front of her. She thought for a moment and nodded: "Yes."

"It was still too late!"

The young man was furious and smashed the vaccine in his other hand at his feet: "It was still too late! You ruined everything, you ruined everything fucking, why!"

Huai Shi thought for a moment and replied: "Because you are late."

Click!

There was a sound like teeth being crunched.

The boy holding the gun finally made up his mind, "If a villain like you can survive for even one day in the world, it will be a stain on them..."

"Come, let me learn how powerful the Sword of Disaster is!"

The silver spear pierced through Huai Shi's face like a dragon.

The next moment, it was broken into two pieces under the sword blade.

However, within two rounds, the overestimated challenger had all his limbs cut off and was nailed to the ground by the sword blade. He opened his mouth and spat out broken internal organs and blood from his throat.

Still, angrily tugging at his clothes.

He was not allowed to leave.

"Cousin, she was crying...I heard about the things you did..." He choked with sobs and roared hoarsely, toward the retreating figure: "Son of a bitch, sooner or later I will kill you!"

Huai Shi's movements faltered slightly, she was silent for a moment, and nodded slowly.

"oh."

He continued to walk forward, heading towards a place where he couldn't see the scorched earth behind him.

Speeded up.

Like an escape.

…

"Can the so-called savior plan really save everything, Huai Shi?"

In the wheelchair, the wanted criminal with no way to escape lowered his head, stared at the detonator in his hand, and suddenly asked: "Don't you have lost enough?"

"Put down your weapons, Ai Qing." Huai Shi told her: "You are my intelligence officer, and I will ask the overhead agency for leniency towards you."

"Disposal?"

Ai Qing seemed to laugh and said sarcastically: "Don't you understand, Huai Shi, you should have known it from the moment we signed the contract - we have no other choice.

We are gathered together because of fate, but all those who sign a contract with fate can only live one in the end.

Perhaps, the monster that swallowed the souls and fate of everyone else and finally became the so-called savior... is just like you, an empty tool, a puppet who has given up everything on himself. "

"Stop talking—"

Huai Shi raised his gun and raised his voice.

"Then do what you should do, Huai Shi." Ai Qing looked at him and reminded her for the last time: "Kill me, or die here with me."

Huai Shi pulled the trigger, and blood flowed from her chest like flowers.

He froze in place.

"Run away, Huaishi."

In the wheelchair, the final farewell sounded like a choked sob: "Run away, I beg you."

She said: "While you still have time..."

Huai Shi closed her eyes, turned and left, abandoning everything in the gradually collapsing darkness behind her.

No more courage to look back.

…

"It must be very tiring to live like this."

On the bench in the park, the old man whom he had been chasing for three years looked quietly at the frozen lake and exhaled the mist: "The so-called savior can't save himself.

No, that plan can't save anything in the first place... When you love everything, you've stopped loving yourself.

When you lose everything, how can you care about the world in front of you, Huai Shi? "

"Nothing to do with you."

On the other side of the bench, Huai Shi replied expressionlessly.

"Haha, just think of it as a teacher's occupational disease."

The coughing old man smiled helplessly and leaned back on the chair: "After running around for so many years, the happiest days were when I was pretending to be a teacher and teaching in school... Maybe I shouldn't have gone to a genius school from the beginning. Home, otherwise, the world would have been filled with peaches and plums."

"Aren't you going to run away?" Huai Shi asked.

"I'm tired, that's it."

The leader of the Golden Dawn, the culprit who caused the fall of Heaven in the past, reached out and put the gun between the two of them, giving up the last resistance.

"Come on, Your Excellency, the future savior, there are fourteen pages in my soul." He spread his arms and smiled magnanimously: "I will take you to the next level."

When the sword blade penetrated his heart, Huai Shi saw no pain or resentment in his eyes, only relief and compassion that seemed to be at the end of exhaustion.

"Farewell, Huaishi."

He whispered goodbye and silently turned into ashes.

Huaishi was left alone sitting on the bench, staring at the empty frozen lake. After a long time, she closed her eyes and said, "Farewell, Russell."

…

Since I don’t know when, Huai Shi has stopped trying to remember.

Memories become meaningless.

Even, no longer focus on the deaths that are happening in front of you, or even the so-called future...

There are more and more pages from the Book of Destiny in his hand, almost turning into a classic, but every one of them is filled with death.

Every person who died because of him, every candidate who was killed by his own hands, and even more innocent people... This is everything he did in the past, and there has never been such a more detailed and faithful record.

No matter how much he resisted or how much he wanted to give up.

How much I want to save them.

No matter how many times you try, no matter how many times you repeat, the established results will not change.

In the end, the only person who survived was Huai Shi.

Just like a ghoul, it swallows up everyone's fate and soul, and gradually changes beyond recognition.

From beginning to end, he was not able to save anyone, he just kept killing them.

That's all.

When he came back to consciousness from the operating table, he once again heard words filled with ecstasy.

"[Element of Destruction·Cosmic Light], implantation completed."

The president looked at him, full of joy, "From today on, you will truly become the incarnation of the savior, Huai Shi."

"Soon."

He said: "That day is very close."

Huai Shi closed her eyes.

Fall into a deep sleep.

…

"Stop it, Huai Shi!"

When the sharp blade penetrated his heart from behind, he heard the choked voice: "Stop now, it's not too late."

Amid the shock and confusion, unexpectedly, there was no anger.

Just a weak smile.

No more questioning words could be said.

…

When the burning heaven falls again, London burns out of darkness.

Huaishi met the president for the last time.

"You will eventually revise all of this, Huai Shi..."

He stretched out his hands and embraced his masterpiece. Even though his heart was pierced by Huai Shi's sword, he was still full of hope and confidence: "You will eventually become the savior!"

"Savior?"

In the silence, Huai Shi lowered his eyes and asked, "Does this world, which has long been hopeless, really need this kind of thing?"

The president didn't answer, just smiled.

He let go of his hand.

Just like that, he fell into the cracks in the kingdom of heaven, completely dissolved into nothingness from the burning and rising phenomena.

When the flames that spread to the center of the earth burned out, everything seemed to be gradually extinguished, and gradually fell into a quiet and peaceful darkness.

No more wails and roars.

Amidst the sound of the reality shattering, Huaishi closed her eyes and finally understood.

Where there are no tears, there is heaven.

After a moment of trance, Huai Shi woke up from this long dream and suddenly looked back behind her.

Saw her smiling face.

"Well, goodbye, Huai Shi."

On the lonely road in the night, the white dove on the street lamp fluttered its wings and landed on the girl's shoulder. He looked at him with his master.

It seems like she is smiling too.

She put her hands behind her back, said goodbye with a smile, and stepped back step by step, jumping like a dance.

The scene seemed familiar, but it was so real and clear, like a beautiful and unrealistic dream.

"See you."

Huai Shi glanced at her one last time and waved goodbye.

However, after turning around and walking far away, he couldn't help but look back and looked at the girl who was still waving to him under the street light. He couldn't help laughing and waved her hand again.

He walked on.

Gradually, no sound could be heard.

When he looked back for the last time, there was no one under the flickering street lights.

He finally recalled everything that had happened.

She is dead.

because of you.

Huai Shi lowered her head and looked at her hands stained with blood.

After struggling so much, in the end, there was still nothing. After running for so long, I am back to the starting point again. It's just constant repetition, that's all.

There has never been a time when I was lucky enough to touch the phantom light called 'happiness'.

Such a thing has never existed for him...

Just like that, the last light went out silently.

From that seemingly eternal silence and destruction, only the last sigh remained:

"How ridiculous, myself."

So, amid the cries of countless hells, the dark sun slowly rose from the bottom of the burning abyss, and the darkness was like fire, swallowing up everything.

The ultimate king of hell——

——The scorching sun of the abyss appears!

This is the established ending.

But then, on top of that ending, the gap burst.

There was a crystal phantom light.

From the darkness.