Chapter 123: Dialogue with Childhood Memories

"Who are you!"

The little Huang Ye looked at the man leaning outside the door with fear in his heart.

He knew that this person was unmatched by him.

He has been spying on his own culprit.

But for some reason, the little boy felt vaguely familiar to him.

The eyebrows and eyes are also slightly similar to mine.

The teen looked back at the nine-year-old boy.

He took a deep breath and didn't answer.

Just focus on the pottery figurines in your hands.

Behind that, the essence of the "Doctrine of Destruction" is engraved - destroy all things, including emotions, and me.

The fingertips penetrate deep into the pottery figurines.

You can touch it, and there are more doctrinal chapters carved there.

The man realized that this toy was the real reason that lured him into the path of destruction.

"Do you know where this comes from?"

Huang Ye spoke calmly, talking to his young memories.

"I picked this up."

There was a hint of dissatisfaction on the little boy's face.

The murderous aura on his body seemed to be completely covered up.

"Oh, you picked it up?"

Huang Ye witnessed everything that happened when he was a child.

As the memory dissolved, it also reminded him of many things.

This pottery figurine was a birthday gift from his father.

"Crack-"

Huang Ye let go of his hand indifferently.

The pottery figurine fell freely from the third floor and was smashed to pieces on the ground.

As experience and strength increase.

He could see more things from this memory.

In other words, what was given to him was another soul hidden in his father's body.

"The way to fool, more than seventy levels."

"But the soul is unusually tough and unusual."

"My father can't get rid of him and depends on him."

"Even, some kind of deal was reached."

"Only can my mother and sister return in a strange way."

Huang Ye thought silently.

The way to fool yourself was when you were a child.

The reason why I have always felt uneasy.

Become sensitive, violent, but powerless.

In the end, he was led to his own destruction.

"I now understand why my father told me when I was young."

"Next time you see him, it won't be him..."

Huang Ye felt numb inside.

Then, he looked at the memories of his childhood.

"Aren't you angry?"

The little boy had a sullen face and quickly smiled: "I can't beat you."

Huang Ye shook his head.

See it from the perspective of a bystander.

As a child, I had already learned to disguise.

But it's still not superb enough.

"Are you curious about who I am?"

"Not curious."

"Ha, looking at it this way, I'm really annoying."

"Why do you say that?"

"It's nothing, I'm you, a freshman."

"oh……"

The nine-year-old fell silent.

He looked at the sky in the distance, which was gradually becoming thinner and distorted.

It seems like the world is shattering.

"Don't be afraid, it's just that this memory will disappear soon."

Huang Ye waved: "Come here."

The little boy was wary and didn't want to go, but he was horrified to find out and couldn't stop walking towards Huang Ye.

"I don't hate you."

"You are part of my memory."

"It's just been sealed for too long, and I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

Huang Ye rubbed the little boy's fluffy hair.

The eyes are recalling and complex.

"Actually, I really hope that I didn't remember."

"I feel really indebted right now."

Huang Ye laughed at himself, grabbed it hard, and the memory in front of him was exploded.

When I was a child, I didn't even scream.

And all this memory flooded into his mind.

Huang Ye, who had harvested his childhood memories, looked melancholy.

I really don't like my sentimental self.

But after a while, Huang Ye's mind became even colder and indifferent.

"Huang Ye..."

"Huang Ye..."

"Aren't you coming to eat yet?"

Inside, my mother's excited shouting came.

Huang Ye smiled softly.

The surroundings suddenly fell into darkness, and the world was like glass collapsing.

"Mom, here we come."

He responded and pushed open the iron door on the third floor.

Went to the dining table.

"Brother, eat."

“I’ve saved the most tender steak for you.”

The face of my sister in my memory is filled with happy pampering.

But now that she is fourteen years old, she has the understanding of a young adult.

"Okay, I want it in your bowl."

Huang Yewen sat down, picked up the chopsticks, and took away the meat in her bowl.

"Oh well……"

My sister lowered her head in grievance and no longer wanted to eat.

"Huang Ye..."

"Eat more..."

Mom's voice became weaker and weaker.

Eventually, the living room was torn apart like a spider web.

In the entire space, there were only cracks and nothing existed.

It's like I'm alone from beginning to end.

Looking up, there was deep darkness all around.

It seems that my own little family is the only exception here.

Huang Ye put down the bowl and chopsticks, remained silent, and then stood up.

Resolutely move towards the darkness.

It was cold there and it was the only escape.

It was also the location where he regained consciousness.

"The road is so dark..."

Huang Ye still remembered that when he faced Lin Qiao, his heart was broken and his consciousness was damaged.

But when his consciousness completely dissipated.

As if in the dark.

He vaguely saw an illusory cemetery of tombs.

There was his administrator privilege there.

He guarded the last ray of consciousness before he fell into darkness.

It was this childhood memory that was sealed up.

And this little home that was no longer warm.

Huang Ye's eyes were blurred.

Full of guilt.

"Destiny: Destruction."

"Level 30: Unable."

"Exclusive skill: Physical repair (passive skill)."

"Effect: As long as there is consciousness, you can continue to heal yourself."

As the skill was strengthened.

It became [Immortal Golden Body].

Although it was activated actively, his passive physical repair has never been missing.

The combination of the two made his mind and body recover rapidly.

But he also understood that consciousness had to return to the body as soon as possible.

If he was lost for too long.

I am afraid that he would become demented after waking up.

"Click--"

"Click--"

Steady footsteps, firmly walked towards the darkness, the empty echo.

And the shattered little home behind him.

It also brought his memories.

It turned into a huge breath of destruction and gushed out.

It poured into his body.

Huang Ye had a cold expression, but his heart was touched.

He was powerless to change the established facts, and he also took away all the emotions that could affect his judgment.

"Click-"

"Click-"

Every step he took made his breath rise.

It filled his shrunken heart.

"Destruction breath: 10%..."

"Destruction breath: 20%..."

"Destruction breath: 30%..."

"Destruction breath: 50%..."

In a flash, the requirements for the advancement of the evil god were met.

Huang Ye was neither happy nor sad.

After all, he was still a long way from level 70.

But the next moment, a surge of extraordinary.

It gushed out from his body.

That was all the resources he had accumulated from elementary school to the third year of junior high school hidden in his memory!

Just like a piggy bank for storing New Year's money, when you are down and out, smash it and take out all the money!

Huang Ye felt the sadness of the memory.

And his own feedback.

He chuckled unconsciously, not knowing whether he was happy or sad.

"Gravedigger level: 64..."

"Gravedigger level: 65..."

"Gravedigger level: 66..."

Finally, it stopped at level 68.

"Not much, but enough."

Huang Ye clenched his fist.

The darkness in front of him was like a substance.

He knew that he was about to leave this place.

"The tomb owner has reached level 65!"

"Gravity control: proficiency 90%!"

"The second opportunity to smelt skills has been obtained!"

"The tomb owner has obtained the second-level space authority!"

"Level 70 will open the third-level authority!"

"You can restore all extraordinary here and freely explore the place of ascension to the gods!"

Huang Ye had a blank expression.

It seemed that all this could not affect his emotions.

"Huang Ye...!"

"Huang Ye...!"

"Huang Ye, did you hear it?!"

But inexplicably, Huang Ye's heart tightened.

He looked back in surprise.

It was a childish cry.

From the distant past, he traveled to today.

Behind him.

Is a child of seven or eight years old.

Standing behind him with expectation, his hands around his mouth.

As if he was a megaphone:

"You have to become stronger!"

"No matter what happens, you have to become stronger!"

"Don't be swayed by emotions and let others manipulate you!"

"Remember to protect your family!"

"This is what my father has always taught me!"

"Remember, remember!!"

The childish voice seemed to come from my young self, with earnest expectations for the future.

Huang Ye smiled knowingly, tears welling up in his eyes.

When I was nine years old and embarked on the path of destruction, I forgot it when I was a child.

I forgot it even more when I grew up.

He returned to reality from the darkness with a daze.

"The evil god, he really deserves to die——"

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