Boom!
The dazzling light cuts through the darkness of the grassland.
Mr. Han sat on the ground, his divine light gradually fading away.
People always recall various things that happened before they die.
He was twenty-three years old that year, high-spirited and frivolous. Monsters from another world invaded the grassland. How could he, as a child of the grassland, sit still and wait for death?
Perhaps it was destined by God that when he was about to die, he left his body and saw the spiritual world of Blue Star.
Entering an ancient ruins in the spiritual world, the statue of Qinglong shone brightly, and it was after that that he gained the power of the gods.
This is both power and responsibility. ?.?????.???
Every time the god's power is used, his body load will increase by one point. The more power is used, the greater the body load will be.
During the long battle with monsters from other worlds, he met one of the gods of the grassland, the Sirius God.
The two of them fought side by side until most of the alien monsters were driven out of the grassland.
In terms of heroism, he is a qualified hero, but in terms of family, he is definitely not a qualified husband or father.
What he once lacked in love for his son, he wanted to make up for in his grandson.
But now...
A bitter smile appeared on Mr. Han's vicissitudes of life.
The divine light that had dimmed on his body resurfaced again.
Grandson, let grandpa protect you this last time!
The receding blue dragon scales reappeared, and the already collapsed body was dissipating rapidly like burning white paper.
At this moment, the Sirius God stood in front of Mr. Han.
One God and One Man intends to use all their strength to resist the terrifying power that can destroy all living things within a hundred miles.
"It's time for our story to come to an end."
Mr. Han showed a wry smile, and at this critical moment, a figure in a black trench coat suddenly appeared.
His right hand stretched out lightly, and then he shook it suddenly.
In an instant, the violent magic power disappeared.
The grassland returned to calm again, as if nothing had happened.
"You...are Ye Feng, right?"
Mr. Han looked at Ye Feng's back and smiled faintly. Hearing this, Ye Feng, who was wearing a mask, did not refute and just nodded lightly.
"I have long felt that you are not simple. Although you look ordinary, you can give me a feeling of palpitations."
Mr. Han looked at the starry sky on the grassland. He had been guarding the grassland all his life, and now it was the best place to die here.
"Ye Feng, please take care of that reckless brat Han Yi for me. If possible, I hope he doesn't become a hero like me. We have too many heroes in the Han family and there is no need for him to follow in his footsteps."
Han Yi's father served in the army and was always on the front line fighting monsters from other worlds. He had countless meritorious deeds and had long been hailed as a hero.
It is enough for the three generations of the Han family to have two heroes.
Seeing Mr. Han's body gradually dissipating, Ye Feng just said lightly:
"I don't have time to take care of that guy. You should take care of it yourself. As for a hero? I don't know whether he should be a hero or not. Anyway, I don't like to be one. I just go with the wind and follow my heart. It's something I don't want to do. Even if the law of heaven comes, it won’t be easy.”
Ye Feng stretched out his fingers, and Mr. Han's body, which was rapidly decomposing, recovered, but the power of the green dragon in his body floated out and dissipated between heaven and earth at this time.
"Did this power leave when you saw that your body was not good? Using humans as tools, this god is a bit stupid."
Ye Feng couldn't help but complain as he watched the power of Qinglong disappear in the sky and return to another spiritual latitude world of Blue Star.
However, Mr. Han was not angry, he just smiled and said:
"You have misunderstood this. Without the power of Qinglong, my body function would not have been able to survive for such a long time. When the gods saw that I was fine, they went to find the next successor. Qinglong's consciousness has dissipated in the long river of history. Only The remaining power is wandering with a ray of will, Qinglong is dead, but his power is still protecting China."
Ye Feng looked at the power of the green dragon disappearing into the sky and couldn't help but complain.
"Just because of the bond, one generation after another will die without knowing who will be the next unlucky one."
.....
In the yurt, Mr. Han waved goodbye and left the six people sitting in the van.
The originally bustling yurt was once again deserted.
"well."
Mr. Han sighed helplessly. Just when he was about to go back to the yurt to pack his things and go out to herd the sheep, a wolf cub suddenly ran in front of him.
"Old man, what do you think of my newly condensed body?"
The Sirius God was somewhat proud to show off his newly condensed body in front of Mr. Han, and Mr. Han smiled when he heard this, stretched out his hand and began to rub the big-haired dog's head.
.....
Mobei City, one of the cities in the northern region.
The first thing Ye Feng did after arriving here was to find a single room in a hotel or an e-sports room with a computer. Once I got in, the door was locked and the computer was turned on. No one could stop my enthusiasm for watching TV shows and playing games.
The Mobei Grassland at night is not as prosperous as the City of Hope.
Poof!
Blood splattered in a villa.
Looking at the several corpses on the ground, the tattooed woman's eyes were full of disgust.
