3998: C3998 Tears

C3998 Tears

"The talents that I possess are all given to me by you."

When Sword House showed Meng Fan everything, she experienced everything again. Two streams of tears flowed out from her eyes, she held Meng Fan's hand, and placed Meng Fan's index finger on her forehead: "Here, some secrets related to the martial way, some related to the flow of laws, and some related to immortality.

When you help me reincarnate, some of your imprints and thoughts will remain in my soul. Those imprints and thoughts, as well as everything that I experienced in both lifetimes, will help me when I encounter bottlenecks and difficulties, allowing me to easily overcome them.

Thus, my life went very smoothly.

I've never encountered a bottleneck in the martial way, nor have I ever encountered a so-called shackle.

Whenever I am at a loss, there will be something in my soul that wakes up and allows me to tear apart the clouds and see the blue sky.

Thus, after I became a Celestial King, I began to have doubts.

I'm different from everyone else.

I stepped into the martial way before everyone else and became the God King before me. Almost all of the martial arts techniques in my eyes were as clear as clear water. It was as if everything had been arranged beforehand.

This confused me. I began to think I was extraordinary, but why was I extraordinary?

When I see some living creatures that worship certain deities and respect certain deities and offer sacrifices to them, I will find it laughable because those so-called deities are actually just some powerful experts. There are some people who are even weaker than me.

However, when I was in doubt, I would feel that there was also a god above my head.

If there is, then where is God?

Gods can only exist in three places.

In time, in space, in the mind.

So I went into seclusion and asked inwards.

I did not find God.

God is not in my heart.

So I started to read books and look at history.

The gods are not in history, nor are they in time.

In the end, I chose to roam the world.

Everywhere, in every corner of the world, to find the gods I have always longed to see.

Although I loathe and hate all the existences above me, it is very difficult for me to loathe that God because if that God really existed, he would definitely love me a lot.

After that, you know.

I walked a long way.

He had met someone he shouldn't have met, and killed someone he should've killed long ago.

The hatred for the extermination of my clan made me forget to look for the gods. I believe that gods don't exist.

One day, I met you in the middle of the raging flames.

After that, I met you again in a fierce battle.

When I left my hometown and stepped into the Universe of Eight Kings, I met you again on the streets.

I know, Meng Fan, you must think that it was the last time we met.

But that is not the case.

After that, I met you many times.

But after that encounter, you did not appear as someone else, but as yourself.

After Universe of Eight Kings had passed, the next time we met, it was in World of Meaning, in the Ice Bell Garden.

Then, in a forest on Universe of Emperor Han.

In the desert of Luotian Universe.

In many places.

I saw you.

It's always you, but it's always different.

Gradually, I remembered.

The god I have been looking for is you.

Gradually, I remembered.

In that distant universe, in my homeland, I have experienced many things with you.

You are my god.

The only god.

Take care of me everything, for I cut through the thorns, pave the way, do all that I can, resurrect me.

However, there was one thing that remained lingering in my heart.

That was the day you snatched me out of the primal chaos and reborn me. The blood from your eyes … What did you go through?

Therefore, when I regain my memories, although I would often have to wait several tens of thousands of years before we could meet again, every time we meet, I would ask you this question.

You can't give me the answer. Every time, you tell me that it isn't the me that you have resurrected.

It's you later.

You don't know anything about the future.

In the last few years before I left the World of Meaning, you and I saw each other for the last time.

You wish for me to leave, because World of Meaning is too dangerous.

I also hope to leave, because I want to wait for three and a half billion years until you come to World of Meaning. Then, I will return and once again stand by your side, worshipping you like a god.

That time, I asked you the same question.

You gave me the same answer — not the way you are now.

You said that maybe after many years, after many years, there would come a day when you possessed unparalleled strength and could truly resurrect a dead person. You revived me, and perhaps because you paid a great price, blood would flow out of your eyes.

You were smiling very indifferently.

It's hard for me to accept.

I swear, when I am by your side, I will never let you be in any danger until I cannot protect you. "

Ru Shuiyi smiled, but the tears in her eyes were still there.

Meng Fan was expressionless.

Unknowingly, however.

His face was full of tears.

Unconsciously, he reached out his hand to hold Ru Shuiyi's head.

He then pressed his forehead against Ru Shuiyi's.

Within the Defense Department, there was a light sobbing.

On the side.

Yi Housheng, who was sitting on the chair, slowly closed his eyes and let out a long breath. He raised his head, opened his eyes and looked at the ceiling. It was unknown what he was thinking.

"So that's how it is."

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded, making people uncomfortable.

Meng Fan turned his head to the side.

An old man silently stood at the side. He was over 30 feet tall, was very thin, and had a beard on his chest.

The old man's expression was very cold.

Meng Fan knew the old man.

He, was the human form of the Machete.

"You told me these things, but I couldn't believe it." "Extreme Machete spoke to Sword House. However, the moment I woke up and stood at Celestial King Universe, looking at this young man, I had a nagging feeling that he is the person you were talking about. "

"When I left, you were on the second step, and you had been immersed in a body of meaning for so many years. You didn't expect to step into the Third Level and be continuously sealed within it, so I thought you were still stuck in the past."

"I don't know either why I entered the Third Level in my sleep." "The Machete replied calmly. All these years, I didn't know anything. I only knew that you promised me that you would return, that you would come looking for me, and that I was waiting for that moment to awaken. "

Sword House smiled.

She stood up.

Ultimate Machete: "Now?"

Sword House nodded: "Now."

The immediately transformed into a huge curved blade, and landed in Sword House's hands.

Sword House looked warmly at Meng Fan: "It might be very painful."

Yi Housheng: "What are you going to do?"

Sword House turned his head to the side and looked at Yi Housheng: "Something must have happened, do you want to stop it?"

Yi Housheng was silent.

The Sword House slowly lifted the.0

With one slash, it slashed towards Meng Fan!

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