Chapter 86 Zukot’s Linear Pocket Watch

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In the barren starry sky, the density of planets is extremely low, and only a few stars are scattered at the border of the universe.

"How long have we known each other?" The man's armor was full of cracks, and debris fell from time to time. The debris on the armor had turned into energy and dissipated before it even hit the ground.

His eyes were tired, and his hair, which had not been taken care of for a long time, hung down at the corners of his eyes. The corner of his eyes focused on a sweet-looking girl who was about 15 or 6 years old next to him.

The girl was wearing a long black dress, like a bright black rose, with one hand hanging down weakly, and her white jade-like skin had spiderweb-like traces.

"The year 607." She said softly, "The Spring Festival 607 years ago was the first time I met you, my distant cousin."

"But we are not related by blood. It's just that your mother and my mother got confused when they were talking about family matters." The man pulled out a slender purple sword from the broken void, and dark and deep energy surged along with it. Weapons exiled in chaotic time and space were born, and visions of the arrival of chaos appeared throughout the universe.

"I didn't expect that I would have so much to do with you 12 years later. Things are so unpredictable..."

rustle rustle

On the other side of him, hundreds of strong men of different races raised their weapons and looked ahead.

One hundred thousand light years away

The majestic giant beast in the star field is constantly collapsing, heading towards a desolate star with the power of returning to ruins and destroying the world.

The man waved it casually without any change, but the giant beast split into two pieces and exploded into two masses of energy.

"Farah."

A fiery red figure appeared in response, turning from illusion into reality.

"How is the West Realm Gate?"

"Destroyed."

The tall girl with straight red hair and slanted bangs on her forehead turned over the pages in her hand until one page spilled out with the meaning of destruction and collapse.

"You really don't need me to record you?" Farah glanced at the man in front of him, "It's actually not bad to live as my collection."

"You could even have a baby."

"And me."

A ray of green divine light shot toward Farah, and before it made contact, it turned into the title page of a book and slowly fell to the ground.

"There's something I've wanted to say for a long time."

The man took two steps forward:

"Luo Shengying, you have a bad temper, just like what was popular in anime hundreds of years ago..."

"Oh, I remembered, you are just like a tsundere little lolita, even though you are 622 years old."

His eyes that he ignored became as sharp as knives, but he turned to another girl, the red-haired Farah, and said:

"And you, Farah, you have wanted to treat me as a collection for 593 years. You are a collector, and you want to collect everything you like."

"You hit me with a forbidden curse just because of that library fragment I didn't know where you got it from when we first met!"

"Yandere has gone out of style, sister, because of the two of you..."

"I'm 630 years old, no, 637 years old! I'm still a virgin!"

The man's eyes were dull and his tone was sad. This scene made the listener cry and the listener sad.

Someone on the side laughed.

A hand shattered the space and pinched the neck of a handsome man with blond hair and green eyes.

"Melko Qiao Nanfeng, isn't it funny?" The man's tone was unkind, with murderous intent.

"Yes, my commander-in-chief." The handsome man with blond hair and green eyes said pertinently: "Because I have 17 wives, and they live in harmony hahahahahahahahaha."

"Giggle——"

The man pinched hard, causing the blond man's laughter to turn into a cockcrow.

The funny scene slightly relieved the serious atmosphere.

The man threw the blond man away and smashed into a rocky mountain ten kilometers away.

He withdrew his right hand from the crack and continued to complain to the two women:

"You two are so outstanding! I have lusted after your bodies. I admit it, I am despicable."

"But as long as you two are going to fight, don't play with me, okay?"

"I don't want to get involved in this jealousy drama."

"For hundreds of years, if I touch one, the other will beat me."

"Of course." He changed the topic and his tone became calmer, "Actually, these things are not important anymore. After all, I have reached the level of my cultivation, and the desires of mortals are not very important."

"How attractive is the skin and flesh on a skeleton?"

"All things grow and are born and die, but the heaven, earth and universe are eternal."

"Therefore, the beauty of the soul is worthy of admiration."

"Your souls radiate in my eyes, like the most beautiful works of art in the world." The man's eyes were filled with colorful lights, "And, against those rotten and deformed souls, you are simply incomparably beautiful. "

"Look." The man pointed his sword in a direction ahead, "The evil beasts are coming."

The endless dark starry sky was distorted like an uneven rag at some point.

After countless spirals in an instant, thirteen figures walked out of the twisted and broken place of the universe.

There are beings who are chaotic and colorless, with deformed bodies, but they can see the creation and destruction of the world every time they squirm.

There is a person with twelve wings on his back, half black and half pure white, sacred and majestic. Wherever he looks, all chaos will turn into order.

There is an old man in imperial robes, with an immortal spirit and a treasure gourd emerging behind him, intertwining between virtuality and reality. During this period, the two qi of yin and yang wrap around his body, like the arrival of an immortal king.

Each of them is a Zhou Emperor, the top existence in their respective worlds.

"There's no point in destroying the Realm Gate."

The voice of an extremely beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes was cold, and when she spoke, the sound of the avenue echoed.

"The last Hess Realm Gate has also been destroyed, but this is just to give you some time to survive."

"Even if you have not broken through, the six Zhou Emperors alone cannot stop the general trend."

The man ignored the thirteen Zhou Emperors above him and continued to say to the two women:

"So, I think this youth love drama is almost over. After all, I am 637 years old."

"You two, please stop accompanying me, and you." He pointed at more than a hundred strong men, "You remember to take more care of the original Earth descendants. I quite like their current thoughts and behaviors, so I I am willing to fight for them.”

The man pointed his thumb at the thirteen Emperors of the Universe in the void of the universe.

"Those arrogant fools thought I was trying to buy time for the creatures in this universe, but they didn't know that I was going to kill them all."

"I blew up the gate because I was afraid that I could not help but destroy their world."

After the man finished speaking, everyone present was silent until a first-born creature with a triangular shape and light blue scales that resembled a giant wolf said: "We don't know what you are talking about..."

"Aren't we fighting with you?"

"Have a rest." The man said disdainfully, "I can do my best just by myself. When you go home later, remember to take Melkojo Nanfeng with you."

【Holy Manifestation Point: 705006236】

【Extreme sublimation】

[Holy Manifestation Point: 0]

In a flash of glory, he emerges from his cocoon and becomes a butterfly.

All the years turned into the dazzling light of the beginning in an instant.

All existence is integrated into the present body, and the foundation becomes burning firewood.

Let go of the possibility of nirvana and reach the ultimate sublimation!

I don’t know when this battle ended, maybe only 10 minutes?

They thought many times about how brutal this battle would be, what would happen if they won, and what would happen if they lost.

When they separated from their respective worlds and joined this hundred-man team composed of the strongest people from their respective ethnic groups, they thought about many endings.

Only…

This possibility…

The commander of the 27th Allied Forces, a native of Earth, Su Lin.

He crushed the head of the last enemy Zhou Emperor with one hand, and that Zhou Emperor's soul turned into powder in his hands.

"I'm sorry, Sakura, Farah." Su Lin's body began to have light spots overflowing, and in the universe, the sound of the avenue was like music, like an endless stream.

"The story ends here."

"He's going to become a Taoist..."

"Where did He Daozi go?" A man in tattered clothes crossed the space and grabbed a middle-aged man in a long gown behind him: "Take out your wonderful elixirs!"

"it's useless…."

"His word is burned up..."

He Daozi looked at Su Lin who was transforming into a Tao in the distance with complicated emotions.

Farah and Luo Shengying came to Su Lin, and Farah tried to turn Su Lin into a book.

"Save it." Su Lin smiled, "There is nothing worth recording."

"Please don't cry."

Luo Shengying stuffed a cold object into Su Lin's hand, "Do you remember? You gave this to me on the day the earth was destroyed."

"It's useless...I haven't passed." Su Lin looked towards his own time river, where there were only dim traces.

"Even if I could do it all over again, I don't want to take over everything from my other self. It's just a false world line."

"Farah, stop crying. You have never cried before. I like your iceberg face. Look at me with that lofty look."

Half of Su Lin's body has transformed into the Tao. The spiritual energy in this universe has increased dramatically. In the future, more living beings will go further on the road.

Snapped

It was a simple silver pocket watch. Luo Shengying opened the pocket watch and took Su Lin's remaining hand. A barrier bounced away from Farah.

Farah realized something was wrong and pulled out a book. The pages of the book fell apart and turned into various wonders to attack the barrier.

Surprisingly, Luo Shengxue, who was not as good as her, was not affected in any way.

Luo Shengying's aura continued to rise, and black lightning was raging in the void.

"..." He Daozi took out a cloud-patterned elixir, "At least we can save Luo Shengying, if she is willing to survive."

"Sakura..."

Luo Shengying hugged Su Lin into her arms, grabbed Su Lin's thumb and put them on the stopwatch, staring into his eyes: "You are mine!"

Her tone was calm and her voice was light.

Luo Shengying stuck out her tongue at Farah, made a face, and pressed the button on her pocket watch.

"607 years ago! January 1st!"

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January 1, 20223 AD

Luo Shengying woke up from the bed wearing dinosaur pajamas, with silky black hair hanging on her shoulders.

She looked around confusedly before remembering that this was her past room.

She glanced at the pocket watch she held in her hand, which was spinning counterclockwise.

In the room are her favorite dolls such as Doraemon, Winnie the Pooh, and Donald Duck.

The wallpaper is mainly in warm colors, typical of a girl's boudoir.

Some dolls are placed beside the bed, and some are placed on the shelf. In the corner not far from the bookshelf, a brand new desktop computer is placed on the desk.

This was the first semester of her freshman year in high school. She ranked first in the final exam and was the reward her parents promised her.

A brand new computer that can play large games.

In this era, her family's financial situation was pretty good.

A weak body.

This is Luo Shengying's evaluation of her current state.

It can't even break a cement-reinforced building.

Su Lin didn't lie to her. Hundreds of years ago, when the earth was just destroyed, she thought it was a trick to coax the little girl.

"Escape if you want. Go back to the past and be the heroine of your destiny. But everything in this world has nothing to do with you."

In the orbit of the original Earth, Su Lin stood on the iron tower floating in the universe and handed her the pocket watch.

That pocket watch could literally take her back in time.

She got used to her current body, got out of bed and put on her cotton slippers, with a little blush on her lovely face.

She blushed a little after staying in the air-conditioned room for a long time.

When she walked to the door, she felt a little nervous...

Dad, Mom...

A line of clear tears ran down his face.

She was a little excited inside because she was about to see her parents whom she hadn't seen for hundreds of years.

But what about Su Lin...

Is he back?

Feeling uneasy and excited, Luo Shengying pursed her lips.

I stood in front of the room door like this for more than 10 minutes.

“…”

Wiping away her tears, Luo Shengying held the door handle with a smile and opened the door to the room.

The worst case scenario is that after meeting his parents, he returns to the future and accompanies him to become a Taoist.

It's okay to leave with him.

My parents were watching TV. A football game was playing on the TV. There was a plate of peanuts and shredded squid in front of the coffee table.

"Dad...Mom..."

These two words are both strange and familiar. Luo Shengying almost forgot how to pronounce these two words.

"Ouch!"

Luo Shengying's mother, Su Bizhu, stood up quickly.

"Baby, why are your eyes red?"

She trotted to Luo Shengying, touched Luo Shengying's face with her hand, and asked worriedly: "Who bullied you? Tell mom, what's wrong?"

"Uh...oh..."

Her emotions were out of control again. She was no longer the Luo Shengying at the peak of Zhou Wang. She couldn't even control her emotions.

"Mother!"

She hugged her mother and cried very sadly. Her father, Luo Chenglin, also stood up from the sofa.

After crying for about a few minutes, Luo Shengying stopped sobbing in her mother's arms.

"It's nothing...really..." she choked.

"Are you really okay?" Luo Chenglin was a little worried, "My dear daughter, if you have anything to tell me, don't be afraid."

"Dad, Mom, are you going back to your hometown for the Chinese New Year?" Luo Shengying asked.

"Yes, we haven't been back in five years." Su Bizhu thought her daughter didn't want to go back. "If you don't want to go back, that's fine. We'll just spend time in Suzhou."

Just as Luo Chenglin was about to say something, his wife stared at him and became silent for a moment.

"Dad, can you help me ask? Your cousin has a second aunt. This second aunt has a daughter named Liu Yumei. Please ask me what the name of Liu Yumei's son is."

Luo Chenglin looked at his wife and looked at the time. It was not too late, so he made a phone call.

"Okay, um, nothing, nothing, um."

"Okay, goodbye cousin, I'll come back to play mahjong during the Chinese New Year."

Luo Chenglin hung up the phone and said to his daughter: "My name is Su Lin. She has graduated from college half a year ago."

"What's wrong, daughter, do you know him?"

Luo Shengying was happy when she heard this, "Thank you, parents, I'm going to bed first!"

She ran back to the dormitory, hugging her Doraemon doll and smiling.

"What are you so happy about?"

A familiar voice appeared in my ears.

She replied without thinking: "Su Lin is still alive."