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Chapter 962, Section 957: A Gathering of Heroes (Keep Going!)

Moreover, he did not attempt to target the magician and Karina when he entered the memories. His entry into the memories this time was also different from usual, as if some force was pulling him in.

This may be because he is already quite close to fully recovering, and these are deeper memories, so such memories have a certain "attraction" to him.
However, he wasn't interested in those memories. First, they didn't offer him much practical help in reality, and second, they were often particularly dangerous.

If he hadn't already mastered the Immortal Law, he would likely have died in that siege.

The guys who were besieging them didn't seem particularly simple. Take their former colleague, Gray Rabbit, for example. Ma En hadn't sensed anything about her in their memories of working together, but when she appeared on the opposite side, the complex spatial abilities she displayed were quite dangerous and terrifying.

Thinking about it carefully, it makes sense, after all, they were teammates chosen and acknowledged by Magic Johnson.

The fact that the magician called her back even after she had the idea of ​​killing him shows that she has top-notch abilities in the industry.

The woman who threw the knife was probably the weakest among them, but she could still pose a threat. Gray Rabbit likely chose her because it would come at no cost, given the deep-seated hatred between them.

The martial artist seemed to be a pure knight-errant; at least he didn't show any hatred. But perhaps the magician and he had killed one of his relatives or friends in the past.

Thinking about it carefully, their being besieged was somewhat of their own fault, and could even be considered the most suitable outcome. At least from Marx and Engels' current perspective, it was almost their destined end.

But they probably didn't die there in the end.

Moreover, this could very well have led to particularly serious consequences.

If his mental strength is fully restored, perhaps he can investigate what exactly happened, why Karina would try to win over her voters in this way, and why the magician is so resistant.

Thinking this way, Mar and Eng finally found a noteworthy memory.

Then, he landed on it.

The pungent smell of blood was the first thing to enter his consciousness, and then the smell gradually outlined the scene in front of him, while the various noisy sounds entered his mind as if a beat later.

Before him lay a vast ravine, like a canyon, and at the bottom of the ravine flowed a thin, bright red stream, from which the smell of human blood undoubtedly emanated.

Furthermore, this "canyon" does not resemble a natural landscape, but rather appears to be the result of destruction by some immense force, and the surrounding scenery is also incongruous with it.

Further away from the shockwave that formed the canyon, there are lush green forests and towering mountains standing between heaven and earth, but the canyon itself is barren.

The many figures around him at that moment also indicated the unusual nature of this canyon.

Snapped.

Someone reached out and patted him on the shoulder:

"Don't worry, we will definitely find the murderer who killed your father."

His hair stood on end. This wasn't his memory, but more importantly, he could hear it...

The voice of Shenxiao.

He turned his head as naturally as possible to look at the worried-looking Shenxiao Xingzhe:
"Thank you."

Qin Luan was frowning slightly at this moment, her face showing a worry that Ma En had never seen before, as if there really was something in the world that could stump her.

And why?
This should be a boundless realm of memories, so why was she able to notice me this time? Was it because Shenxiao was deliberately ignoring me back then? Or was she actually always able to notice my presence?
And she didn't see through herself?
Countless questions raced through his mind, but Marne showed no sign of anything amiss.

Qin Luan also gave him an encouraging look:
"I know this is terrible. Your father was a respectable martial artist who dedicated his life to martial arts and the Federation, perhaps even a little too much, to the point of neglecting something. I believe everyone would agree that he was a man worthy of respect. I hope you can maintain the respect your father received and live up to it. As your father's heir, countless eyes are now on you, wanting to see you crushed by this calamity."

"But I believe you can pull through; you're a determined young man."

After she finished speaking, she gave Maren a smile that was both encouraging and comforting.

Hearing these words, which sounded like those from an elder, Ma En only felt uneasy, because first of all, he was definitely not the child of this dead warrior; he had not forgotten that he was an orphan.

At this moment, what Shenxiao said to this person had a somewhat domineering meaning in Ma En's eyes. After all, as a prophet, she told "him" to get through it, which was almost like issuing a decree on his fate.

Marne imagined who she would say this to, and then imitated her, replying:

"Yeah, I understand."

Qin Luan nodded slightly:

"Don't think too much about this, and don't try to seek revenge on such a vicious guy. This is our responsibility, not yours. Your father would never want you to lose your life because of him."

"I know it's difficult for a martial artist, but please believe me. You've heard of my reputation. I assure you that once we find this murderer, he will have no chance of surviving my iron fist."

"I also hope you understand that this is not something that can be done in a few days. Don't get impatient and make the wrong decision just because the murderer hasn't been brought to justice immediately."

"Before you think about what you're going to do, you have to figure out what the outcome will be. You have to realize that there are some paths that, once taken, have almost no chance of survival. Only then can you choose whether or not to take them."

"Otherwise, you would have simply fallen off a cliff by accident."

Marx and Engels nodded:

"Thank you……"

As he expressed his gratitude, he noticed a familiar figure appearing in the distance, walking straight towards them with a fixed gaze on him.

This figure was even more unexpected for Ma En.

The visitor was none other than Kong Shanzhi, whom he had met not long ago.

The old man exuded a much sharper aura than he did in reality. Although he was not the innate martial artist that Ma En had initially guessed—at least not yet—he still possessed the aura of the peak of the acquired realm.

It is far better than reality.

He walked up to Marx and Engels, looked down at him, and asked:
"Is there anything else you can remember? Is there anything else you haven't said?"

Maren opened his mouth, but pretended not to be able to say it.

Qin Luan quickly came to the rescue:
"Don't pressure him, Lao Kong. He's already told us what he ate yesterday."

Kong Shanzhi's face held a serious expression completely different from his real-life demeanor, even exuding a rugged and upright air.
“I know, Qin Luan, but this guy has been at large for too long. If we don’t catch him soon, countless innocent people will die at his hands. To this day, we don’t even know if he is a man or a woman.”

All we know are the two characters "Shenxiao".

I was about to rest, but suddenly I felt a surge of power within me!

The perfect attendance superstar is back!