this infinite world

While the boy who became a duelist was entering a new world, Yang Yun, who handed over this "changed destiny" to Liu Yu, had already left the park.

Yang Yun did not continue to pay attention to Liu Yu's thoughts, nor did he worry about how he would change his current situation after gaining extraordinary powers... After all, this young man has great luck, and he has successfully lived to an infinite future, and he also has an inseparable cause and effect with the Zhongzhou team.

Therefore, Yang Yun gave him a "seed" - a legacy from the technology of the three-eyed tribe, a way to control demon king-level ghosts in battle. This power was one of the core technologies of the Atlantis civilization in the Fourth Era. In that era when the afterglow of the three-eyed tribe still existed, the Atlanteans used this technology to completely control Xihe, Zhu Jiuyin and Kua, three "stowaways" who had fallen from the rank of high-level saints but still possessed the fourth-level high-level combat power, and named them "Pterosaur", "Sky Dragon" and "Giant God Soldier", making them a weapon for civilization to conquer...

As for giving Liu Yu a deck with elves that surpasses the current era, it was Yang Yun's idea. After all, compared to the ridiculously named "Fake Red-Eyed Black Dragon" that Liu Yu exchanged from the Lord God in the original world line, and the "Obelix's Giant God Soldier" that needed Zhan Lan's mental power as energy to drive it in the final battle, the "Masked Hero" deck derived from Kamen Rider is undoubtedly more suitable for the teenager who is still in the second year of middle school.

How did the saying go? A hero needs a heroic stage to fight on... But as for the rest of the road, Liu Yu had to walk it himself.

——If you can achieve something one day, it will be worth my coming here...

——I hope that we can meet again in the infinite future.

Thinking of Liu Yu's destined colorful future, Yang Yun's mouth curled up into a smile. The next moment, his figure disappeared again and appeared in a village.

The layout of this village is no different from that of thousands of rural areas in China. It is so ordinary that you can almost see through it at a glance. There are low brick houses and winding paths in the village. Occasionally, you can see a few deep ruts, which are obviously evidence of years of rolling by agricultural vehicles. It is noon now, and in front of an old house that looks a bit damaged, several elderly people in their sixties and seventies are sitting together, leisurely chatting about some family topics.

Yang Yun just glanced around casually, and immediately locked onto the target he was looking for this time - among several elderly people, there was an old lady with gray hair, smiling and listening, holding a cup of hot tea. But if you look closely, there is a small special mark on the cup, and he has seen this mark in the Longyin base where Chu Xuan was before, but it is not something that ordinary people can use.

——Sure enough, drinking tea is a habit of the Celestial Empire, and even the mysterious Dragon Hidden Base is not immune to this custom...

"Speaking of which, Sister Wang, when will your son come back?"

Just as Yang Yun was secretly complaining, suddenly an old man with a cane seemed to remember something and asked another gray-haired old woman holding a teacup, "I remember he didn't come back for the New Year this year, right?"

The originally peaceful atmosphere became somewhat dull because of this question. Hearing this question, the old lady who was asked smiled a little dimly and said with a forced smile: "Yes, he said he would come back. I prepared a large table of dishes that day, but in the end, he never came back."

"Later, someone called and told me that there was some special secret mission that needed to be carried out... Alas."

"Hey! Look at my mouth! I'm really talking about something that's not relevant to the topic!"

"Don't talk about those things. Drink tea, drink tea!"

Seeing the atmosphere gradually becoming dull, the old man who brought up this topic quickly changed the subject, and the old men around him were also persuading him. Seeing this, Yang Yun, who was standing aside, just smiled and condensed a green light on his fingertips, which turned into the shape of a pill. With a flick of his finger, it silently merged into the tea in the old woman's hand.

"Hey, why does this tea taste better the more I drink it?"

After everyone's persuasion, the old woman, who was still sighing, drank the tea, and suddenly her eyes brightened. After drinking the tea in two or three gulps, she asked in confusion: "Strange, this is the tea I usually drink?" "This is a good sign!" Another old man next to her smiled and said: "Old sister, maybe your son will come back to see you!"

"Haha, that would be great." Hearing this, the old woman smiled: "If my son can come back, even for one day, then I will..."

Before the old woman's words completely dissipated in the air, a low roar of a car engine came from the entrance of the village, breaking the tranquility of the village in the afternoon. Not long after, a green jeep stopped steadily at the entrance of the village, the door opened with a "bang", and a man in military uniform jumped out of the car.

The man was carrying a lot of bags on his shoulders, and his face was tired and exhausted. After he stood firm, he quickly glanced at the entrance of the village. When he saw a few elderly people not far away, his face suddenly showed joy and he shouted, "Mom! I'm back!"

"Ren Jia? Why are you back?"

The old woman rubbed her eyes first, and after confirming that she was not mistaken, she stood up in disbelief and greeted her son: "You are..."

"The higher-ups saw how hard I was working, so they gave me a few days off!"

The young man whose real name is Wang Renjia, but is generally called Wang Xia by others. When he saw his mother walking towards him quickly and trying to take over the luggage he brought, he quickly said, "It's okay, Mom, let me do it... Huh?"

But the next moment, Wang Xia looked at the woman whom he hadn't seen for a year or two. She looked ten years younger than the last time they met. Even her gray hair had turned black again. She looked no more than forty years old. He rubbed his eyes first, then hesitantly said: "Wait, Mom, you didn't go for a beauty treatment, did you? Why are you so..."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Mom is so happy to see you back home that she looks decades younger!"

Without paying attention to her son's words, Wang Xia's mother walked to her son in two or three steps, took down the large and small bags on Wang Xia's body, and put them on herself. The luggage that even Wang Xia, a special forces soldier, felt a bit heavy to carry, was as light as a feather in his mother's hands, without the slightest burden...

This behavior not only stunned the driver who drove Wang Xia back to his hometown, but also stunned Wang Xia himself, so much so that this well-informed soldier was stunned for a long time before hesitantly saying, "Wait, Mom, what are you doing..."

"Mom is happy today! Come home quickly and I will cook you a delicious meal..."

"Wait, Mom, don't pull me...Mom, why are you so strong today?"

Listening to the conversation between the mother and son gradually fade away, Yang Yun's mouth corners slightly raised, revealing a faint smile. His figure was still hidden in the air, as if blending into the surrounding environment, not attracting anyone's attention. However, just at that moment, he had secretly stuffed a cultivation method into the package that Wang Xia was carrying.

"Wang Xia... this kind of future should be pretty good for you."

Watching Wang Xia and his mother gradually disappear from sight, Yang Yun muttered to himself. With a respectful and solemn gesture, he raised his right hand and pointed it in the direction where the two of them were going.

A standard military salute. (End of this chapter)