Chapter 1014: Chapter 787: Miracle_3
"The Golden Dawn will await you on the other side, Liu DongLi."
He said, "You will eventually become one of us."
"No, I won’t—"
In the pain of rebirth and stagnation, Liu DongLi hoarsely murmured, "Someone will come to kill me, Woodman, a hero will give me a peaceful end."
Indeed, like a hero rising like the sun, he would kill himself.
Allowing the souls that should have long perished to rest in peace.
This is the end of the story.
At that moment, the last afterimage of Woodman silently shattered.
Beneath the slash.
A hoarse voice rang out.
"Sorry, you bald guy over there."
Once again, when the elevator opened, the bloodstained figure staggered out, telling him, "Recently, it seems like there are no heroes like you mentioned here."
Under the corrosion of the Element of Destruction, half of his body was shrouded in blood, as if he walked out of flames.
After leaving the broadcast lens, the reborn hero slowly revealed a smile.
"...Huai Shi?"
"Yeah, surprised, aren’t you?"
Huai Shi gripped the Sword of Virtue tightly, bracing himself, panting with difficulty, "I know you want to ask some stupid question — why after dealing with God City Future, I was still able to make it here... It’s okay, since you asked sincerely, I’ll mercifully tell you!"
Not to prevent the world from being destroyed, nor to maintain world peace; not to uphold the justice of love and popularity, nor to become some handsome and charming good guy role!
"Surprised, huh?"
Huai Shi raised his head and told him, "I’m a pay to win player!"
Liu DongLi stood there, stunned.
"You really are something, Huai Shi."
He hoarsely murmured, unable to help but smile wryly.
The congealed anguish spread from the soul, hearing the continual sound of breaking, a disaster about to hatch from the soul, a sinister result created by himself.
The Distortion Value accumulated in those erased pasts rapidly soared, revolving around the axis named Liu DongLi, continuously extracting the remaining power and Divine Nature of the Healer, merging into a brand new shell.
It wouldn’t be long before the Ruler constructed through endless time leaps would be born along with the solidification.
This time, time would no longer favor him.
He sighed silently.
It always comes at the wrong time, Huai Shi.
Too late, the sinister result had already been forged, everything was irretrievable.
But compared to the most ideal situation, it came a bit too early. To personally watch as the person named Liu DongLi fell into Hell, becoming a monster beyond recognition...
The Ship of Theseus hadn’t replaced its final plank, but it had already sailed into the abyss of the sea, urged on by torrents, never to return.
"Do you think you can take my boss spot, Huai Shi?"
In a daze, he couldn’t help but laugh softly: "Give up, in terms of looks, you can’t compete with me..."
"I have no one to admire, but I admire how you can be so stubborn even when disfigured."
Huai Shi looked at that rapidly deforming face, and couldn’t help but laugh in exasperation, looking back, "To prevent him from resisting, could you help me hold his hands? I must scratch up that ugly face of his today!"
"No problem."
Behind him, the vice principal from the Ivory Tower slowly stepped out, looking down at Liu DongLi on the ground, reaching out, pressing through the air.
At that moment, the Cronus Stigmata operated there, causing the Abyss essence rapidly spreading within Liu DongLi’s shell to stagnate instantly.
It wasn’t a pause, but everything was delayed a thousandfold.
Isaac personally descended from a bubble severed from his own time axis, causing Liu DongLi to fall into a stupor.
Even at this moment, covered in the framework of [Truth Forever], Woodman looming above the Tanbo Inner Circle was met with incredulity, bowing his head, gazing at the middle-aged man sleeping beyond the barrier.
And the crack he struck with full force, through which not even dust could pass.
— This was the only flaw!
"I think you might have misunderstood, right? Actually, Isaac never worried about Huai Shi from the start."
’Krishna’ grinned happily: "Though I can’t get along with that little brat Huai Shi, he probably trusts Huai Shi more than anyone, after all, that’s his uncle Auden’s successor!"
"On the contrary, he cares more about your other target — if you ask me, this might be the camaraderie among Doomsday Guards? As an old predecessor, he couldn’t just watch the successors fall into the Abyss..."
A crack?
For a Sublimator of the Cronus Saint Mark of the Thirty-Two Classes of Registered Scholars, it was practically a wide open door!
Just a few minutes’ time would be enough for him to create his own Doppelgänger, to enter Tanbo Inner Circle through time axis projection!
"Sorry, Woodman."
He laughed: "You won’t get the answer to any of these three questions today!"
At that moment, Huai Shi’s right hand rose, the Casting Furnace tormented by bloody erosion reopened, a mix of crimson and black flames burst forth.
Illuminating his pupils.
"Even though I’m disfigured, if I can’t be a Cowherd, at least I can go back to being a shut-in, right?"
Huai Shi smiled, softly saying: "A woman once said, my fate is called ’a thousand achievements and one bone to dry’... Don’t worry, Old Liu, you won’t be that ’one’!"
