"You guys are too late after all!"
"I'm late!"
Xu Luo roared and opened his eyes, stood up like a carp, and suddenly stretched his right hand to his waist, but only caught a piece of underwear.
Um?
Where is my knife?
here it is……
Only then did he take stock of everything around him, and his pupils suddenly dilated.
Isn't this the dormitory of China's First Military Academy?
what's going on?
With so many gods taking action, I should have died as hard as I could.
"Damn it, Xu Luo, you fucking scared me! It's late? Why is it late? An emergency gathering? Why didn't I hear you?"
boom!
The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground was heard, and a short-haired young man quickly jumped out of bed, put on his clothes, picked up his belt and tied it, and ran out of the dormitory.
When he passed by Xu Luo, he grabbed his hand and said hurriedly: "Run quickly. If you are late for a second, you will be punished by the butcher and become a dog."
"Mouse! Are you alive too!?"
Xu Luo grabbed Zheng Hao's arm and pulled him to stagger, his eyes full of disbelief.
He clearly remembered that in order to save him, Zheng Hao blocked most of the power of Thor's blow, and his whole body was blown into a bloody mist in front of his eyes.
"What the hell are you talking about? What do you mean by being alive? Even though I cry out every day that I want to die, I can't really die! Even if I want to die, I have to die behind you."
Zheng Hao cursed and pulled Xu Luo, but the latter remained motionless, and he suddenly realized:
"No, haven't we graduated? We have to leave the grassroots company tomorrow. How can the butcher organize an emergency gathering at this time?"
After taking off the belt he had just buckled and throwing it on the bed, Zheng Hao then carefully looked at Xu Luo, who was a little distracted: "What are you crazy about?"
Xu Luo looked at Zheng Hao blankly, his eyes turned red, and he turned around and ran to the bathroom.
"Mouse, we'll talk later, please let me slow down!"
"Why don't you just go to the next company? It's not like we won't see each other anymore. Your true expression of true feelings is really too much!"
…
Xu Luo turned on the faucet and poured a handful of cold water on his face. The cold touch made his mind clearer.
Have you been reborn?
Mouse just explained that Tianxia Company means it is July 2024. What day is it?
It seems to be No. 10?
I remember something big happened today!
What's more important is that we are still close to a year and a half away from the first year of Shinhwa!
There are still seven years until the mythical world of Kimchi Country arrives!
I can completely prepare China in advance to welcome the upcoming mythical first year!
Xu Luo looked at the resolute but slightly childish face in the mirror, unconsciously reached out and touched it, and all the scars were gone.
He couldn't help but show an ecstatic expression, preparing a year in advance, maybe there is still hope for everything!
But soon the excitement faded, Xu Luo rubbed his temples and let out a long sigh.
When he was dying, the Western gods took action with all their strength, and the destructive power that destroyed the world was still fresh in his memory.
What is the difference between myself, China's number one guardian general, and an ant in front of the gods?
Rebirth?
With one more year, can China really lead China to defeat the Western gods?
Xu Luo's heart sank, a little desperate.
China has already experienced the destruction of China once, is it necessary to experience it again?
Watching everyone die tragically again?
Watching grandpa die on the battlefield again?
Watching the mouse die without a whole body again?
…
impossible! Absolutely impossible!
In this life, even if he is doomed, he will lead China to find a way out.
What about gods?
In China, man can conquer nature!
This is a belief since ancient times.
Dayu controlled floods, Jingwei reclaimed the sea, Foolish Old Man moved mountains...
These myths and legends are completely different from those in the West,
These are all records of Chinese people daring to challenge the sky!
Don't be afraid of anything,
Is it possible that we are still afraid of the Western Gods?
Xu Luo took a deep breath, his eyes gradually became firmer, and changes appeared at this moment.
Rich golden light suddenly emerged from the body, completely covering Xu Luo's body. He suddenly felt an extremely noble aura, and his eyes were filled with gold, as if he had entered a new world.
Dong dong dong...
Heavy footsteps came, and each sound seemed to hit Xu Luo's heart. A figure wearing a black nine-dragon robe and a crown on his head was walking slowly.
He is not very tall, but he gives Xu Luo a majestic feeling. He is so noble that people dare not look directly at him. Who is this person?
Why do I feel like my blood is throbbing?
Xu Luo suddenly remembered the emperor in myths and legends, and blurted out: "King Zhou!"
The figure snorted coldly and approached Xu Luo step by step. The words sounded from all directions and continued to echo in this space.
"Don't call me King Zhou!"
"King Zhou, this is the evil posthumous title given to me by the Zhou people."
"My businessmen will not give people posthumous titles. They will call their leaders emperor!"
"Only people from their Zhou Dynasty can start to call themselves kings. My people of Great Shang will call me——Di Xin."
"The last human emperor, Di Xin!"
As the words fell, Di Xin stood still in front of Xu Luo, and the nine dragons on the nine dragon robes suddenly came to life and soared around Di Xin.
The last...Human Emperor?
Xu Luo's heart was shocked. He suddenly thought of the corner of the Tianmen that he revealed before his death. Is this the inheritance from the Chinese mythological world?
Is this the reason for his rebirth?
Xu Luo opened his mouth and was about to ask, but was interrupted by Di Xin waving his hand:
"It's too late. You will know all this later. You are very good! You are qualified to accept my inheritance."
The next moment, Di Xin's entire body completely dissipated, and nine divine dragons injected golden light into Xu Luo's body.
"Xu Luo, remember, there is more than just the way of heaven in Chinese mythology!"
"The earth and humanity are not weak at all. Now that you have obtained the inheritance of humanity, you should lead our human race to rise strongly."
"Let the Nine-Five Supreme Being after Ji Fa return to the position of Nine-Nine Human Emperor, take back the luck that belongs to our human race, and let humanity be on par with Heaven again!"
"Thank you Emperor Xin for your kindness! Xu Luoding has lived up to his trust!"
Xu Luo bowed respectfully to the front. Di Xin had completely disappeared, but he was deeply shocked by what Di Xin said.
I see!
Since ancient times, humanity in China has not been weaker than the way of heaven. Everything is calculated by the way of heaven. Conferring gods and calamities has caused the human race to lose their luck. From then on, there will no longer be an emperor, only the emperor, which means the son of heaven...
The golden light faded, and Xu Luo found that he was still in the bathroom, but there was a gilded book in his mind.
There are five big characters in the letter.
【Nine-Nine People's Emperor Sutra】
However, certain conditions were needed to open it. Xu Luo slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had made a decision.
He took a deep breath and walked out of the bathroom, looked at Zheng Hao who was still sitting on the bed, and said:
"Mouse, don't go to the grassroots level. Come with me and I will take you into the strongest army in China!"
"You don't have a fever yet? What nonsense are you talking about?"
Zheng Hao touched Xu Luo's forehead and murmured that he always felt like Xu Luo was a different person when he woke up.
"I won't pretend anymore. Let's show off my cards. My grandfather is Xu Weiguo."
"Xu Weiguo? Which Xu Weiguo?"
"Chinese military, have you heard of another Xu Weiguo? Just think about it!"
"Xu...fuck!" Zheng Hao was stunned for a moment, then suddenly jumped up and exclaimed with excitement:
"Are you talking about childishness?"
