Chapter 961 The End of Noriko Honma

Noriko Homma trudges through the snow.

Her breathing was rapid and frosty, and every step was slow and exhausted.

Expensive socks stuck to wet and worn-out shoes, clothes covered in snow and ice crystals, uncured hair hanging down like savages.

Shaojun struggled to follow behind his mother.

As soon as the war of gods was over, they quickly escaped from the bunker, took the same emergency shuttle with their mother, and retreated to the tundra area in the northern part of Xintai Xizhou.

Worrying all day long.

Honma Noriko can hear her son's footsteps, and she doesn't need to look to know how scared her son is now

His pale cheeks must have been stained with tears, and his thin body was shaking violently.

For many days they had not eaten anything more nutritious than bark.

Did one hundred and fifty years of hard work end in such an ugly way? All the plans that were carefully laid out are now in disarray.

Materials were stolen and armies were defeated. People were dead or injured, survivors scattered like birds and beasts, countless descendants, the general situation was over, and no one dared to lend a helping hand to Noriko Honma.

Xu Yang and Falosa. Honma Noriko felt like falling into a nightmare when she thought of these two people. Is it them?

how can that be possible? How did they get to where they are today?

The Northern Islands, Jialongpo, Taiya Islands, Reshuzhou, and the Near East, step by step, are full of their minions.

Successively defeated the Xisheng Group, the Black Fire Innovation, the Goddess of the Great River, the Frost Giant God and the Underworld Giant God, Idis, the Lighthouse Core, and the Seven Seals.

What are giant corporations, what are the gods, what are obstacles and strife? They are already on par with the stars.

Nothing can be done.

Noriko Honma could only linger on the tundra, shrinking in the severe cold.

go on...

"There is an outpost ahead, an old military supplies warehouse, 5 kilometers away." She made a hoarse voice.

Speaking human words made her realize that she hadn't degenerated into an animal, didn't join the ranks of wild boars.

"En!" Shaojun answered behind her.

Xisheng's sons and daughters were once flourishing, but now only the youngest son, Shaojun Honma, is left by her side, making Noriko Honma feel desolate.

So much precept, so much education, so much investment!

Shaojun was supposed to wear decent clothes, stand at the top of the world's power, become a sought-after media figure, and his daily diet and daily life could be used as headline material. He was much more qualified than Xu Yang to become a true human leader.

Just think about it, wouldn't it be much better for elites to lead civilization than the nouveau riche Xu Yang?

Now Shaojun is like a dog, stumbling along with his mother. Honma Noriko felt sad.

The icy cold wind raged on the wilderness in the north of Xintai Xizhou, eroding Noriko Honma's body.

Plop - she heard the sound of falling, and immediately turned around to help Shaojun up.

"Are you okay?" Honma Noriko asked with concern.

Shaojun slipped and fell, his cheeks were covered with dirty snow and ice, he was shivering, with frosty snot and tears on his face, afraid of his mother's reprimand.

In the past, Kiko Honma would have scolded Shao Jun for his weakness, but at this moment, she only felt sad from the bottom of her heart.

Disappeared in the snow with his last son in obscurity?

Noriko Honma never thought of such an ending.

This history will bring her name into disrepute. Honma Noriko sighed.

She picked up Shaojun, and his son was as light as a small iron box.

She first appeased Shaojun's fear, put her cheeks together, and treated him with an unprecedented kindness.

"I'm sorry," Noriko Homma apologized, "I got you to this point, your mother is a fool...but at the end of this, I want you to know that I love you very much."

"...Mmm!" Honma Shaojun agreed with a hoarse voice.

"Among Xisheng's sons and daughters, men are all cowards and trash, and women are geniuses and experts, but you are different. You can truly inherit my blood." Noriko Honma carried his son across the snow, "Let's start Find that warehouse, restore your strength, and then we will find a ship from the east coast and send you to Taixi Continent."

"Taixizhou and sister Kurokawa Kana." Honma Shao-kun said.

"No, Kurokawa Kana is extremely cruel, you have to hide, with your talent, even if you are in a state of abject poverty, you can start from nothing, don't tell anyone that you are the son of Noriko Honma, you have to hide and build yourself When you are strong enough to compete with Nisto Corporation, they will be afraid if you call yourself Xisheng." Noriko Honma said.

"Okay!" Honma Shaojun buried his head on his mother's shoulder, feeling the complete anger, despair and ambition.

What a proud woman Honma Noriko is, he must also take responsibility as a son.

The vast tundra stretches in all directions, seemingly without end.

Noriko Honma was still trekking on the snow with her son, and the footprints were quickly covered by the wind and snow.

This is not a grave, absolutely not, Noriko Honma refuses to stay.

She was born in a very under-appreciated suburb. Under strict zoning control, she was not eligible for a good education. She should have become a cheap labor force for a giant enterprise like everyone else around her.

But Noriko Honma will not succumb to fate, her own family has never given her help, her starting point is lower than most ordinary people, but she has enough willpower to win the possibility of one in a billion .

It is the same now.

She is determined to fight for the smallest possibility and make a comeback, pinning her hopes on her youngest son, Shaojun.

Courage does not come from body or strength, but from the will of the heart. This will is not the so-called "will to live", but a strong, extremely powerful will.

She was just a thin figure in the frosty wind, but she was able to walk on unswervingly, relying on her strong will.

"It's almost here." Honma Noriko patted Shaojun on the back.

Shaojun silently learned a valuable lesson from his mother.

He is willing to work hard like his mother. Noriko Honma is the greatest mother he has ever seen, omnipotent and indomitable.

keep going! Never give up!

Noriko Honma has changed many bodies. This body has both excellent quality and moderate transformation, so she moved her soul into it.

She knew she could last a long time.

She looked up, the sky was getting dark, and the stars sparkled in the twilight like diamonds on a velvet blanket.

But the starlight is not beautiful, but like a merciless gaze. Noriko Honma knows that they are just celestial bodies hanging high in the galaxy, staring at everything in the world indifferently.

Tears slid down Shaojun's face from time to time, like the scorching marks on Noriko Honma's skin.

She has reached the pinnacle of power and has nothing to do with the world, but at this juncture of life, the talent of her youngest son rekindled the fire in Noriko Honma's heart.

She had to at least take Shaojun out to prepare chips for him to fight for future power and glory.

Every movement was a painful effort, and Noriko Honma walked for nearly another hour. Fortunately, when her thoughts focused on Shaojun, all boredom was gone.

At least Shaojun is still there, and hope is still there, as if it embodies Noriko Honma's shattered dreams, her pride, and her stalwart nature. This is a responsibility she still has to fulfill, her youngest son.

Every step feels like the last.

Honma Noriko had a hallucination in front of her eyes, as if she had returned to the only way she had to go to school when she was a child.

She would still be afraid of that road at that time, because there were teachers who used hands and feet in the school, juvenile delinquents who were waiting to bully and insult her, and along the street there were human traffickers observing targets and street cleaners trading organs.

It is very difficult to change from poor to rich.

——But there is nothing to be afraid of. Noriko Honma has already experienced all kinds of suffering in the world, and now it is just another ordeal, which will not be more terrifying than the past.

Shaojun raised his hand suddenly: "Mom! Look!"

Looking in the direction Shaojun pointed, Noriko Honma saw the military warehouse planned in her memory on the wasteland in the northern part of the country. Its entrance was quite hidden, and only a circular blockhouse appeared on the ground.

"Good eyesight." Honma Noriko praised. Afterwards, she did not quicken her pace due to impatience and excitement, but walked to the door of the warehouse in an orderly manner.

She entered the key, and the warehouse opened as if welcoming the owner home, the bunker opened, and there was a slope inside, leading to the material factory below.

Electric heaters began humming, raising the room temperature, and the smooth metal floor was riveted with no snow or frost.

This place is enough for them to survive for a period of time. Although the area is small, there are only two of them. How much can a young woman and a child consume? Here they can slowly plan.

Honma Noriko put Shaojun down, and he walked between the shelves, searching for canned food and warm clothes as best he could.

This is the first step in revenge. Noriko Honma took a deep breath and searched the place with Shaojun. They closed and locked the door, collected blankets and clothes and put them on the ground.

Honma Shao-kun unpacked bags of biscuits, fed them with pure water, and then counted the types of food here. He was delighted to find that they could greatly improve his life.

After the miraculous trek on the tundra, Noriko Honma urgently needed to regain her strength. She knew what to eat at this time, so she put a strip of milky white nutrition cream in her mouth and chewed it.

Pig food, she thought.

"What is in your hand?" Honma Noriko looked at Shaojun.

"A gun." Shaojun picked up the pistol and excitedly showed it to Noriko Homma, which he found on another shelf, and there were enough bullets.

"In this way, even if we encounter savages and scavengers, we will have the power to fight." Honma Noriko nodded.

Shaojun knew how to use a gun. He checked the insurance, and then got into the sleeping bag. Noriko Honma looked at Shaojun carefully. His cheeks were originally pale by the cold wind, but now they gradually returned to blood. His smile made Honma Kiko is pleased. After suffering, he grew up.

"We can prepare well here." Honma Noriko said, "Prepare a new route, scout what may happen outside, and then clear a road to the beach. I will change my clothes and change my appearance. In the most extreme You might burn your own face if you don't. So do you."

"En!" Honma Shaojun nodded. He didn't hesitate at all, which pleased Noriko Honma.

"We can easily repair our own faces, don't be afraid of flames." Honma Noriko comforted.

This is just a small test, Honma Noriko sat beside her son, thinking silently. This is the test of talents in adversity, and the sky will send a great responsibility to the people, and it will be so. They can finally recover from this great doom.

Noriko Honma took a deep breath, she was only asking for the mercy of fate now. No, fate has been kind enough.

At this moment, there was a knock on the warehouse door.