Chapter 818 Nine Arrows Shooting the Sun

——It's in my hands?

Chu Xuan's style has always been swift and resolute. After leaving this sentence, he left without even looking back, leaving Zhang Heng alone staring at the "Reincarnation Smoke" in his hand in a daze.

Perhaps it was the sixth sense brought by the gene lock. Since entering the world of Chinese Paladin, Zhang Heng actually had a vague feeling of choice, just like the encounter with the clone Ming Yanwei in Resident Evil 2. It seemed that he was standing at the crossroads of fate this time, and every decision he made would lead to changes in the future, and not only his own future, but also the future of many people would change...

——And this vague premonition is becoming stronger and clearer with the passage of time.

"Believe what you want to believe, do what you want to do..."

Zhang Heng chewed on the words Chu Xuan left him and slowly closed his eyes. Chu Xuan can be trusted, and he will not make mistakes. Since he said this, there must be a reason for it...

Zhang Heng is not a brave man. In fact, he is fundamentally different from other members of the Zhongzhou team. He does not like fighting, and even does not want to fight from the bottom of his heart. This young man does not have too many desires. His idea from beginning to end is just to revive his lover Ming Yanwei, live with her, and return to the peaceful life before, because only there is a place for him to stay...

"One of the opposing team members was killed. The current points of the Zhongzhou team are positive one point. The current bonus points are positive two thousand points. At the end of the horror film, those with negative bonus points will be directly wiped out..."

Suddenly, the reminder of the Lord God sounded in Zhang Heng's ears, and he woke up.

——No, that's not right. My teammates have already started fighting with the enemy... At this time, why do I have such a mind full of my own thoughts?

The faces of the people of the Zhongzhou team emerged from Zhang Heng's mind. Cheng Xiao's jokes, Zheng Zha's concern, Yang Yun's care, and even Chu Xuan's trust... The past scenes flashed before Zhang Heng's eyes, and were placed side by side with Ming Yanwei's related memories, without any distinction.

It was different from "love", another kind of emotion that Zhang Heng rarely experienced; a kind of companionship that could stand side by side until death, called "friendship".

"No matter, I'll crush it first!"

Waking up from the past memories, Zhang Heng gritted his teeth and crushed the glass bottle in his hand, and a puff of smoke immediately enveloped him...

In a trance, Zhang Heng seemed to see many things, that was on a vast and boundless land with a round sky and a square earth. In that world, he held a longbow in his hand and aimed at nine blazing fireballs in the sky. Behind him, there was a large group of humans who were burned to charcoal...

In a trance, Zhang Heng felt that he had transformed into a kind of soul-like existence. He pulled the arrow and shot through one of the enemies, but at the same time, the remaining two enemies turned into ice and fire, burning and freezing his left and right sides...

——What is this feeling? What is this memory?

Zhang Heng didn't know, but shrouded in smoke, his heart was beating like a war drum. And the overflowing emotions in his heart were not false.

"Yes, the confidence to face the past, and the courage to finally decide to move towards the future... My partners are still fighting, and I can't stop here."

——There is never anything that can't be done, only whether I am willing to do it. If you only indulge in the memories and pain of the past, dare not move forward, and don't value everything you have now, then you will never be able to grow up truly in your life.

"Become a hero, even if it's only for a moment... Even I can do it!"

In the smoke, Zhang Heng did not shrink quickly into a baby until he disappeared; instead, a materialized shadow about two meters and a half tall slowly squeezed out from behind him. The shadow was about two meters and a half tall, with clear muscle lines, as strong and powerful as a sculpture, revealing a primitive and powerful vitality, and seemed to contain infinite power.

Followed by a nearly tangible pressure, so strong that it was difficult to look directly at it, and its mere existence made everything in this space suddenly tense...

"At the critical moment, the courage and will to fight for everything."

Zhang Heng seemed to be unaware of the existence of the shadow behind him, although when he spoke, the shadow's lips also opened and closed to make sounds, superimposed with his own voice, forming a wonderful overlapping posture.

The vibration of this sound was strong enough to cause ripples in the space of the Fengshen Mausoleum, like the surface of the water being blown by the wind. Despite this, Zhang Heng himself acted as if nothing had happened, and was completely unaware of all this: "Yes, this is what I should do. I am a member of the Zhongzhou team, and I have been side by side with my partners for such a long time..."

"No matter what my past is like, or what the future holds, I will always be a member of the Zhongzhou team, and that has never changed..."

After revealing his resolve, Zhang Heng slowly closed his eyes, immersed in the feeling deep in his heart. When he opened his eyes again, the slight confusion of the past had been replaced by a galaxy-like haziness, and there was no longer any light in the depths of his pupils, only a chaotic nebula slowly spinning...

As he gently opened his palms, the surrounding energy seemed to sense the call and quickly gathered towards him, condensing into nine shining arrows. As if they were alive, they jumped and rotated in the air, and finally landed steadily in the palm of the shadow behind him.

"Do your best..."

Zhang Heng bowed slightly, and then made a gesture of drawing a bow and shooting an arrow. Hou Yi's sun-shooting bow, which he had once struggled to pull even with all his strength, was now as easy as child's play. He stretched it effortlessly into a perfect bow and moon. And as the nine golden arrows that shone like sunlight were placed on the bowstring, a wave of energy began to emanate from the bow and flow towards the endless space around it——

——Nine arrows shoot the sun!

The red divine bow burst out with a dazzling light, and the aftermath shook the heavens, the earth, and the sky, and the entire Fengshen Tomb trembled violently. In this fleeting moment, the nine arrows accelerated one after another, like a segmented rocket, each one accurately hitting the tail of the previous arrow.

Time seemed to freeze, the world fell into silent silence, and everything around was frozen in an eternal moment. Between heaven and earth, only the nine arrows kept advancing, crossing the boundaries of space, penetrating the river of time, penetrating the constraints of the material level, breaking through the conceptual barriers of energy, carrying the inexhaustible The power of speech broke through the limits of this world and disappeared into this world...

As for Zhang Heng, who shot the arrow, he immediately rolled his eyes and passed out, and the shadow behind him completely disappeared. Only the smile on his face remained...

——It’s like making up for some regrets that could not be completed. (End of chapter)