In the cave, the other ancestors looked at Huo Yu who kept bowing and smiled without saying a word.
Only Zhu Rong, who had a hot temper, said angrily: "You came too early, didn't you? I haven't finished the game of chess yet."
Shennong, who was playing chess with him, smiled and said: "Hahaha, forget it, it's okay if you don't finish the game. Isn't this the day we have been waiting for?"
Huo Yu looked at the ancestors walking towards him and had a bad feeling in his heart.
"This is what you are doing?"
Huang Di looked at Huo Yu with a smile, his eyes filled with relief: "Little guy, no one can live forever, and neither can we. We have lived long enough, and we are waiting for today to complete our final mission."
"The destiny of mankind, everything needed to break through the shackles of the body, lies with us old guys."
Huo Yu said in surprise: "What will happen to you if you help me break through the gene lock?"
Huang Di said calmly: "It will disappear into thin air."
. . . . . .
in an independent space.
Wang was puzzled to see Huo Yu lying on the ground sleeping, with a line of tears left in the corner of his eyes.
"Isn't it unlocking the gene lock? Why are you sleeping and crying in your sleep?"
Although he didn't quite understand the situation and it was inconvenient for him to move, Wang still moved his mutilated body and stepped forward to help wipe away the tears from the corners of Huo Yu's eyes.
As the supreme ruler of the underground civilization, Wang did not want anyone to see his fragile appearance.
Comparing his feelings, he felt that Huo Yu probably didn't like this either.
When Huo Yu woke up again, Wang was already dying.
The transformation of the advanced bloodline factors took place not long ago, and Huo Yu only slept for half an hour.
The human ancestors had to use up their remaining souls to achieve Huoyu's future, so it naturally didn't take much time.
The king, who had lost three limbs, was almost on his deathbed.
"Ahem... You're finally back. I can't hold on any longer." Wang looked at Huo Yu with a wry smile.
Huo Yu felt that the corners of his eyes were a little moist, and he wiped them strangely, but no tears were found.
"What do we do next?"
"What else can you do?" Wang said with a relaxed expression, "Pick up that knife, stab it into my heart, and give me a happy death."
"If you want to kill me in other ways to relieve my qi, you can do it, but it's best to do it quickly, I'm afraid of pain."
Huo Yu looked at the man in front of him and remained silent.
Wang didn't care about Huo Yu's silence and continued to talk: "You are really good, capable, trustworthy, and courageous. If you and I are both human beings, maybe we can become friends."
"I just hope that after I die, you can be kind to those underground people and don't criticize them harshly. They are also poor people who have been deceived by control."
Wang's voice became weaker and weaker, and his words began to make no sense.
"I really want to see the blue star sea, the majestic mountains, the endless grasslands... I want to hear the sound of the wind blowing through the woods, and I want to smell the fragrance of the flowers... Unfortunately, I have not seen any of these. Pass."
Huo Yu picked up his samurai sword and silently walked to his side.
Wang glanced at Huo Yu one last time: "Come on, my friend, hurry up."
"Only if you kill me with your own hands can you gain my abilities and defeat that guy."
Phew——
The sharp blade penetrated the body, and Huo Yu's movements were quick, but with a touch of gentleness.
Wang's pupils shrank suddenly and soon became dull.
"Have a good trip." Huo Yu whispered, "Although you and I are not friends, I respect your ideals and behavior."
"Perhaps I can call you...comrade."
After hearing these words, Wang's pupils finally dilated and his eyelids closed peacefully.
In a flash of white light, Huo Yu remained in a half-crouched position and appeared in the center of the battlefield together with Wang, who had expired.
Wu Yi and others looked back and were overjoyed to see Huo Yu intact.
"The enemy's king has been killed by the commander-in-chief. Humanity will win!" Several clever night watchmen suddenly raised their arms and shouted.
Everyone's eyes were drawn over. They saw Huo Yu with an expressionless face and Wang who died in a miserable state. Their expressions were also different.
On the human side, the soldiers' morale was greatly boosted, and they rushed towards their opponents desperately.
Even the golden lights on those heroic spirits were a little brighter.
The audience in the live broadcast room clapped their hands and applauded, and countless points of recognition poured into Huo Yu's balance.
The heads of state and elites of various countries breathed a sigh of relief when they saw this scene.
On the other hand, when it comes to the underground people, it's a different story.
When countless underground people saw the body of their king, their emotions instantly collapsed.
Some attacked the human soldiers like crazy, some put down their weapons dejectedly, and some fled away into the distance desperately.
Although the underground civilization is controlled by Terminal Ruins, the king is also their spiritual leader.
What's more, this generation of kings is the most loved king by the underground people.
Huo Yu didn't care about the reactions around him. He stood up and silently looked at Wang Xu above his head.
Bai Xiaomo saw something strange about him and walked over with a worried look on his face.
Huo Yu turned around and smiled tenderly at Bai Xiaomo.
"Are you OK?"
"It's okay." Huo Yu shook his head and gently took Bai Xiaomo into his arms.
Bai Xiaomo struggled symbolically, then blushed and stroked Huo Yu's back: "What's wrong?"
"It's okay, I just want to hold you for a while, just for a little while." Huo Yu's voice was indescribably tired.
When Bai Xiaomo saw this, he stopped talking and just hugged the man gently.
"When everything is over, let's be together, okay?" Huo Yu suddenly said.
Bai Xiaomo was stunned for a moment and replied stupidly: "Okay."
"Then will you be obedient?"
"of course."
"I'm going to go up there by myself later, so why don't you come with me?"
Bai Xiaomo's body suddenly stiffened.
She pushed Huo Yu away and asked anxiously: "No! Why? What are you going to do?"
Huo Yu still had a smile on his face: "To come to an end, to end this war without a winner."
"Then why don't you take me with you?" Bai Xiaomo was a little angry, "Are you afraid that I would hold you back?"
Huo Yu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Of course not. However, I am the only one who can enter the King's Ruins, and all this can only end in my hands."
"This is my duty and my mission."
Bai Xiaomo was stunned for a few seconds. She seemed to have difficulty understanding what Huo Yu meant.
Then she said firmly: "Okay, you go by yourself."
"But remember, you have to come back alive. If you die there, I will die with you."
Huo Yu was speechless for a while, and he tried to persuade Bai Xiaomo.
But seeing Bai Xiaomo's firm eyes, his full words of persuasion finally turned into just one word:
"good."
