Ultra Fighting Legend.

Chapter 1010 Thousand Chapter Memorial (Extra Part 1): Another possibility belonging to the savior, belonging to the beginning of another source

"Really, I said that there won't be any good movies to watch this season. You actually doubt me who has watched a hundred movies." The white windbreaker is fluffy, the scarf hangs down in front of the face, and the long hair is loose on the back. Carrying a bag, accompanying a man beside a busy street.

Since she was very young, she had walked this road with him countless times.

At that time, the two who went to school together with their schoolbags on their backs, and went to school together, have gone through everything that a pair of men and women should go through, and finally it is time to enter the palace.

"Isn't it a great achievement to watch a hundred movies? I can't watch less than a hundred." With his hands in his pockets, the man squinted his eyes, although the snow fell on the ground and was crushed, making the street a little wet It slipped, but what he cared more about was the safety of the girl beside him.

"Now we have an important piece of news. This afternoon, after a unanimous decision by countries all over the world, the Earth Defense Organization will be established and begin to recruit elites who are willing to fight at the forefront against gigantic monsters."

"At present, the first battle of the Earth Defense Force has begun. Please listen to the report from our reporter about the result."

Walking past the roadside stall selling oden on the corner, listening to the news broadcast from the radio, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, the body stiffens for a moment.

"It's no wonder there aren't any good movies to watch. After all, reality is already so magical." After a moment of silence, the girl said this, then turned her head and set her eyes on her future partner: "Yuanquan, what do you want Are you going to fight?"

"Why should I go? He said he was going to recruit elite fighters. Do I look like an elite?" Pointing at himself exaggeratedly, Yuanquan raised his hand, grabbed the girl's hand, and carefully cared for it in the palm of his hand. : "Let's leave things like fighting to those who are better at fighting. What I want to do most now is to be with you."

He leaned into the girl's ear and whispered something, although he was a little shy, but he must say such a thing.

Because this is what he wanted to do since he was a child.

Spend the rest of your life with the girl in front of you, live with her, grow old together, and walk through the follow-up journey of life together.

His dreams are only these, and all his dreams are tied to this one person.

"I don't want to go down with you." The girl named Xiaohui blushed, ran forward a few steps shyly, and distanced themselves from each other.

Under the fading light of the street lamp, in the trance shadow of the snow, the girl's body seems to be glowing, as if she is about to leave this world soon.

"I don't want to be with you. From childhood to adulthood, you are always by my side. I'm tired of seeing you!"

"What are you talking about! Didn't I just look at your face and grow up!" Yuanquan muttered dissatisfied.

"Then have you seen enough?" Xiao Hui asked.

"I can't get enough of it. For the next year, five years, ten years, 100 years, I will keep watching! I swear to the lamp!" Yuanquan stretched out his hand to the sky: "I swear to the street lamp!"

"What, swearing to the lamp is not religious at all!" The girl was also amused by Yuanquan's funnyness.

"If you are not pious, it is useless to swear. Maybe things will backfire and you will not succeed."

In the changing world, life still goes on.

The bad news that belongs to human beings comes one after another, and the victory that belongs to monsters is deafening.

It is only now that people realize that the daily routine that was the most dismissive is actually the most extravagant thing in life.

"It's useless to pray to gods and Buddha at this time." Holding the girl's hand, he came to the shrine to make a wish, but Yuanquan still had a bit of reluctance on his face.

"I want to ask for a peace talisman for Brother Gumen, and hope that he can get off the battlefield and come to our wedding." He Yuanquan explained, and the girl drew out her hands, clasped them together, silent praying.

"Master God, please bless Gumen brother to come back safely, intact, without a little wound." With her eyes closed tightly, the girl didn't even dare to face the great god she worshiped, she just had a brain , Said the desire in the heart.

"I will definitely come back and fulfill my wish."

"must!"

Looking at Xiaohui who was silently praying for blessings, the source of boredom bit her nails and came to another place, which is the place where she asked for a lottery.

"Come ask for a lottery. As long as you think about the things you want to ask for the answer silently in your heart, you will definitely have the answer." The witch smiled and offered the lottery box, and it was obvious that she was already familiar with the road.

Yuanquan pursed his lips, took out coins from his pocket and handed them to the Miko, and when the latter smiled even more, he took the lottery box.

"Brother has Xiaohui's blessing, so I don't need to bless me, then I will." Thinking of those who have nothing in his mind, Yuanquan secretly glanced at the back of Xiaohui who was still making a wish, and laughed silly a few times. He closed his eyes and shook the lottery box.

He knew what he wanted in his heart.

The sound of hua la hu la rang in my ears, and the sound of bamboo sticks colliding could be heard endlessly.

Some people believe in praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, but naturally some don't.

Accompanied by the fall of a bamboo stick, it also represented the result of this time's request for a lottery. Yuanquan opened his eyes, handed the lottery box to the witch, and bent down to pick up his lottery.

It's just that at the first glance, his face filled with a smile became gloomy.

Because this sign is very unlucky.

up and down.

"What are you doing?" Xiaohui suddenly poked her head out behind Yuanquan, her eyes full of curiosity.

Yuanquan was taken aback by her sudden appearance.

He hurriedly wanted to hide the lottery in his hand, but Xiaohui seized the opportunity and snatched it away.

"Give it back to me!"

"No! You keep saying that you don't believe in these things, so why do you ask for a signature~" Xiaohui smiled: "Let me see, what are you asking for!"

When Xiaohui saw the lottery, she couldn't help it anymore.

"Hahaha! Your luck is still as bad as ever!"

"I don't even believe in these things, so I'll just do it! I'm still spoiling him!" Yuanquan became angry and put his hands on his chest pretending to be arrogant: "Because I don't believe it, it has nothing to do with me."

"Then why are you asking for a lottery?" Putting the lottery in her arms, the girl smiled sweetly, and looked at the man with bright eyes, with love and teasing.

But no matter what, the girl only had his reflection in her eyes.

"It's not important to me anyway, I don't even believe it, so I won't say anything." The boy who opened his mouth, embarrassed to say what was in his heart, turned his head away, trying to get away with his own attitude.

It's a pity that the girl has already seen everything.

She didn't ask, but carefully protected the lottery, took care of it in her arms, took the boy's hand, and walked towards the place where the largest number of people gathered in the shrine.

"This should be the last event tonight." Looking at the wishing tree with countless wishes floating around and tied with red strings, Yuanquan murmured, "How many people have come here to seek peace of mind?"

"Well, it's the same for us." Saying that, Xiaohui took out her own red string and handed the other end to Yuanquan.

"If you hang the red string, what wish will you make?"

"Of course I hope that some annoying ghost will stop pestering me!"

"???"

"Hey, I'm just kidding." She moved to Yuanquan's face and kissed, the girl blushed, "It's all right now."

"Hmph, it's just interest. I'll get back all the principal and interest later!"

"Die! There are so many people here!" Xiaohui gave Yuanquan a few times in embarrassment, although the soft fist was not lethal.

Hanging up the red rope that belonged to the two of them, looking up at the red rope moving with the wind under the tree, Xiaohui asked something strange.

"Yuan, what is your wish?"

"Of course I am" almost slipping the tongue, Yuanquan immediately took remedial measures, met the girl's expectant eyes, and immediately made an excuse for himself: "I hope the world is peaceful!"

"Huh?" Xiaohui's face immediately collapsed: "You actually think about such far-reaching things!"

"My brother is still fighting outside. If I wish for world peace, won't my brother come back sooner?" Seemingly feeling that this sentence was not enough, Yuanquan added: "And our wedding, just wait for him to come back. It can be done."

Xiaohui shrank her neck and understood what Yuanquan meant.

"That's true." After thinking about it, the girl clasped her hands together and respectfully bowed to the wishing tree: "Then I hope the world will be peaceful soon!"

The voices of the boy and the girl overlapped, drifting into the distance with the wind, with this deep wish, together with the thousands of red ropes, they passed through the torii gate and the clouds.

Can these kinds of things reach the ears of the gods?

And will it respond to ungodly believers and pious believers?

Longing for beauty, longing for daily life, the peace that is not cherished is gone, replaced by the countdown to extinction.

"Hope for world peace."

"Hope for world peace."

Along with the best wishes of the sound of wishing, there is also the huge black shadow that rises in the bustling and noisy city.

In the human world of the city that never sleeps, under the heavy lights, its shape is completely outlined.

"Roar!"

The glass was shattered, the lights were extinguished, and the city that never sleeps fell into eternal night.

It is also a wish, and it also comes to this world in response to the wish. Although it is not the same person, its roar is also announcing the wishes of the wisher.

It is here, naturally it is responding.

It said he heard it.

"That's right, I heard it." The pitch-black giant stood behind the man. The two sides clearly ran in opposite directions, but they were closely connected and inseparable.

In front of the two of them was the darkness of Eternal Night.

"You don't believe in God, but you ask God."

"Didn't I come here?"

"Source~spring~"

The man with his head down couldn't respond, he just stared at Yong Ye's world, dazed.

God did not hear his call.

Those who hear his call are demons.

"I hope this world can be peaceful," the silent murmur, after all, is just the remnant of the broken consciousness, the moment that stays in the memory.

"That's right! I have fulfilled your wish! The world is at peace!" The perspective zooms out, from darkness to darkness, except for the energy core that shines with the imprint of flying birds, the dark giant opens his hands, in this lonely place In the world, I laughed contentedly.

"Listen, the cries, the cries for help, and the damn light are all gone!"

"like you."

"Wish!"

(End of this chapter)