Chapter 1325 Nemesis

Si Ming stared blankly at the corpses of those women in the abyss, the corpses of women exactly like her, these corpses made her hair stand on end, and the truth behind the corpses made her shudder even more!

Why are there so many of her dead here?

When did it start?

How long has it been?

How many times has she died?

"This is the truth when they say you are not Fuxi."

With a calm face, Zhong Yue said, "Why don't they admit that you are Fuxi? It's because you are a weapon made by this artifact of good fortune. To make you, this artifact of good fortune took 80,000 years. You in the abyss , it’s a defective product, it’s you who was eliminated.”

Si Ming shivered, her voice was a little hoarse, which concealed her fear: "I don't understand..."

"I didn't understand it at first, and I thought it was unfair (see Chapter 863 for details).

Zhong Yue said softly: "But this is the last effort of the Fuxi Protoss for the race and for revenge. Have you seen the stars in the heavens?"

Si Ming was dumbfounded. He looked up at the half-heaven, and saw many planets made up of divine blood. It was the blood of the Fuxi Protoss. It had never dried up after tens of thousands of years, and it was still filled with the divinity that shook people's hearts.

"This Artifact of Creation is called the Rebirth. The Artifact of Rebirth is a part of the Holy Land of Rebirth. It is divided into two parts. One half has the function of reshaping the soul, and the other half has the ability to control birth. The half of Xinghuo Fort is The former."

Zhong Yue said softly: "Si Ming, have you ever wondered why you are the only pure-blooded Fuxi? Have you never wondered why revenge has become your obsession? Do you still remember the memory after you were born?"

Si Ming was at a loss, his mind went blank.

There is a huge gap in her memory. The beginning of her memory is when she came to Lei Ze, entered the Gu Lei Ze Realm, and performed the coming-of-age ceremony. The previous memory is like a blank sheet of paper, nothing.

But the desire for revenge is like a brand, branded in the deepest part of her soul!

Moreover, many past events about Fuxi seem to have been planted in her memory!

Zhong Yue's voice guided her, saying: "Follow me, I will show you the truth in time."

Cold sweat broke out on Fu Qizhi's forehead, and he hurriedly said: "My lord, no! If my lord reveals the truth, I will be attacked by weapons!"

Zhong Yue sacrificed the thousand-winged ancient boat, led the puppet-like Si Ming to board the boat, and said softly: "I will take you to 80,000 years ago, and take you to see the truth."

Fu Qizhi and Fu Yanshan boarded the boat quickly, and the two elders gritted their teeth, feeling uneasy: "Has the lord lost his mind and gone crazy? Tell the truth about the weapon, and the weapon will definitely come back! No matter what, we must protect the lord, even if we destroy the weapon!"

Hum——

The thousand-wing ancient ship vibrated and disappeared from this time and space. This ancient ship went back in time and sailed 80,000 years ago.

At the stern of the boat, Zhong Yue waved his hand, cutting off time and space, blocking the time and space beasts, making it impossible for the time and space beasts to chase them for a while. Suddenly, the ancient ship vibrated slightly and stopped.

They are tourists outside of time, they have come to the past years, and they travel through the time and space of 80,000 years ago like invisible ghosts.

This is the ancient universe, the only remaining Fuxi protoss, countless Fuxi are migrating in the ancient universe, ragged, dilapidated, disheveled, they have just escaped a hunt.

The huge star body was moved by Fuxi gods and men, Xinghuo Fortress has been forged, and the huge half heaven is being built.

And within half of the heavens, many Fuxi gods and men are protecting their hard-earned artifacts of rebirth.

"After tens of thousands of years, I'm afraid we will all be gone, and the Fuxi Protoss will also cease to exist, leaving only ordinary people."

Under the Artifact of Rebirth, the young patriarch of the Fuxi Clan sat there, his face terribly calm, and his voice was low: "Changyang is incompetent, unable to reverse the world, unable to change anything, so I can only hope for the future. My time..."

His face was a little distorted, and his voice was hoarse: "I have too little time left, and I can't recover! It is a last resort to join forces with the mother emperor. Fortunately, I finally got rid of the King of Rebirth and got this artifact. I have A plan... An Yi, you come up."

A little girl came forward, a little timid, with evasive eyes.

She was still childish, just a girl in her teens.

On the thousand-wing ancient ship, Si Ming was slightly taken aback and gritted his teeth. This girl named An Yi looks exactly like her.

Feng Changyang made this little girl who looked the same as Si Ming stand in the center of the altar, and said with a smile: "An Yi is not afraid, not afraid... I never thought that the fate of my Fuxi Protoss will rest on you, don't be afraid, don't be afraid , Dad is here..."

poof.

He knelt down, and other Fuxi gods also knelt down to the little girl in the altar. The little girl was still a little scared and cried out: "Father, mother, I'm afraid..."

Feng Changyang kowtowed, with tears in his eyes: "Daughter, are you willing to keep a little hope for our race? Are you willing to sacrifice yourself? Are you willing to take racial hatred and revenge in the future? Are you willing to bear all the hardships?" Reconciliation, enmity and hatred? Are you willing to become the weapon that dominates death and reincarnation?"

The little girl gradually calmed down, and whispered: "I am willing..."

Feng Changyang kowtowed, choked with sobs and said: "We first thank you for your great kindness on behalf of the future Fuxi family!"

"The future Fuxi will be honored by you! Will be honored by your sacrifice!"

Many Fuxi gods bowed down, and the helpless little girl accepted the bows of her uncle, uncle, and parents on the altar.

"Father, mother, uncle, uncle, I understand, I am not afraid anymore."

The little girl wiped away her tears and showed a sweet smile: "I'm really not afraid anymore, I'm ready to sacrifice..."

Feng Changyang cried loudly, raised his hand tremblingly, and gently pressed Feng Anyi's forehead, obliterating her memory, replaced by endless desire for revenge!

He planted the suffering and hatred of the Fuxi Protoss in his daughter's memory, and then Feng Anyi floated up gently, like a goddess of revenge, compatible with the artifact in the sacrifice.

Gods and men floated in the air, and held a grand sacrifice. They cut the skin of their hearts, released their own blood, refined and condensed the blood, and formed dazzling red planets, surrounding the huge creation Artifacts and altars.

Bloodlines are connected to the artifact and the altar, and the ancient and magical artifact begins to operate.

"It is impossible to have pure Fuxi's divine blood in the future. Only our last batch of Fuxi still possesses the divine blood. After we die, the divine blood here will continuously enter the artifacts of good fortune to create one after another Fuxi!"

"She is the weapon of my Fuxi Protoss, the weapon of destroying the world, and the weapon of Fuxi in the future!"

"When the goddess of revenge walks out of the artifact, it will be the beginning of the revenge of my Fuxi Protoss!"

...

Those ancient gods descended, Feng Changyang kowtowed to them again, but the gods of Fuxi's clan stopped him quickly, but he stopped him.

"My lords, I implore you to become humans and guard the artifact!"

Feng Changyang kowtowed again and again, crying loudly: "I beg you, don't be Fuxi again!"

"Patriarch, get up, we can't bear it!"

In the end, a group of Fuxi Protoss stayed and drifted in the ancient universe, while Feng Changyang chose to return to the Ziwei Starfield. He needed to attract the attention of the enemy for his fellow race drifting in the ancient universe, and continued to seek a way for the future of the race. way of life.

In Ziwei, he knelt down to those alien races, knelt down to those superior beings, and asked for a piece of extraterrestrial land for the last Fuxi.

In Xinghong Fort, the artifacts of good fortune are constantly running, absorbing energy from the pure Fuxi blood, and using Feng Anyi as the model to create one after another.

"Is Feng Anyi still alive?"

Si Ming murmured: "I am Feng An Yi, Feng Chang Yang's daughter?"

Zhong Yue shook his head, a bit cruel, but he had to say: "As a sacrifice, Feng Anyi died the moment she entered the artifact. The artifact copied her soul and recreated her body again and again. Soul, constantly improving and improving, her duplicate body is not called An Yi, An Yi is peace, memory, and sweetness. But her duplicate is full of hatred, full of desire for revenge, and she can do anything for revenge. There is no right or wrong, no There is only revenge between good and evil. So... her name is Si Ming."

Si Ming's body trembled and he clenched his fists.

"Do you want to know what happened to you after you were born in the artifact?" Zhong Yue asked.

Si Ming's palms were also trembling, but he calmed down and said softly, "I think."

"My lord!"

Fuqizhi and Fuyanshan were terrified, tremblingly said: "Think twice!"

The wheel of light in the back of Zhong Yue's head turned, and the ancient thousand-wing ship brought them back to the present. He shook his sleeves, and the ancient artifact of good fortune was activated again and began to operate.

"Let's go, let's enter the artifact."

He led Si Ming and others into this huge artifact, which was absorbing the blood of Fuxi from the bloody stars in half the sky to reshape the goddess of revenge.

Not long after, a girl exactly like Si Ming was created in the huge artifact. She carried the memory of the moment Feng Anyi was enshrined into the artifact, full of hatred and desire for revenge.

However, there is still a test in the artifact, an extremely cruel test.

Si Ming's soul was trembling as he watched this little girl who was exactly the same as himself go through one cruel test after another in the space inside the artifact, but in the end she failed the test.

She was torn apart by a group of ferocious beasts. After the test was over, an abyss appeared at the bottom of the artifact, and her body fell into the abyss.

Then, another Fuxi little girl was created by the artifact of good fortune, and continued to undergo the same test, testing her aptitude, testing her understanding, testing her mind, and trained her to have no mercy, no sympathy, no love, only Hate, a weapon of revenge that can be used by anything.

But this little Fuxi girl also failed, and her body was also thrown into the abyss.

Then there was the third little Fuxi girl who was exactly the same, going through the same thing, then the fourth little girl, and the fifth little girl...

"Enough! Stop!"

Si Ming collapsed, Zhong Yue raised his hand, and the artifact slowly stopped functioning.

The test left by Feng Changyang was too cruel. For tens of thousands of years, the only one who walked out of the artifact alive was Si Ming.

————Sigh, Zhaizhu sighed, I didn't want to reveal the truth about Si Ming now, Zhaizhu planned to wait, but the misunderstanding of Si Ming in the book review area is too deep, and the quarrels have affected The mind and judgment of the house pig had to be revealed a few chapters in advance. Some readers said that the bull is too kind to the commanding officer, and the sperm is on the brain, so there is too much turning point in the book, but it is not the case. The bull has long known the truth about Si Ming. Others don't admit that Siming is Fuxi, only the breeder admits it. Looking back at the previous chapters, foreshadowing is everywhere, but some readers didn't notice it.

There are also readers who say that the plot of the house pig is changed abruptly, and so on, and it is not the case. When Si Ming first appeared in the book, the plot of Nemesis in today's chapter was already doomed. Even if some readers guessed the plot, Zhaizhu would never change it. Hehe, Zhaizhu is very arrogant.

It is the author's taboo to be influenced by readers' book reviews, but for the sake of subscription, he had to uncover the foreshadowing in advance. Fortunately, the plot has not been changed, but many of the twists and turns that should be in the novel are missing. Novels are full of drama, Zhaizhu is deeply silent about this, and wants to write more tortuous plots, but you don't give me this opportunity.

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