King of Glory: I am a Soldier

Chapter 606: World She is waiting for you there.

The most despairing thing is that after moving forward with hope and desperation, at the last moment, you are told that all your past efforts and hard work are meaningless!

The war in the Earth-like sub-world No. 2 has lasted for a thousand years; here, countless soldiers have sacrificed their lives and shed their blood, fighting bravely for the so-called glory and the goal of becoming heroes. Among them, there are many people with noble morals and unparalleled bravery, but more of them are just "ordinary people".

They don't want to be famous, nor do they seek to be promoted. They just want to protect one side, just want to survive in troubled times, just want to love someone, and just want to live a peaceful and happy life.
But such a simple wish was completely turned into piles of bones in the hands of those in power headed by Wan Gu Chang Ming and under the deliberate guidance of the self-proclaimed orthodox Jixia Academy!
In these few years alone, tens of millions of families have been broken up and billions of lives have perished in the canyon.

This battle lasted for a thousand years, and was almost an all-consuming cruel sacrifice, but it was all just to enable this world to have the foundation to defend against invading lands one day!

Even if I am unwilling, even if I am reluctant, even if I still have unfulfilled wishes, I will accept it for the sake of the world and for justice.

but--

In the end, it turns out that all this is nothing but a futile effort?

Who can accept this? !

Even if it only has a little meaning, it will be fine, even if it can be of a tiny bit of help to the impending apocalypse, but it definitely cannot be a meaningless death in vain like this!

What is their meaning as human beings?

Born as a human being, raised with great difficulty, the meaning of his life is just worth this word "meaningless"?
This is a desperate situation that is simply unacceptable!
Wang Yao thought about the faces of the soldiers who had died in front of him over the years, the enemies, subordinates, colleagues, and partners, so many life and death separations, joys and sorrows, had they all been wasted like this?

They don't even have a proper place to die.

Thousands of years of people and events were completely rejected in just one sentence!

Wang Yao, whose mind, body, and faith had all collapsed due to his rage, swayed and knelt on one knee, with a trace of blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Killing people is not the right thing to do, but at this moment, Wang Yao really feels that it is not worth it for the countless precious lives that were lost!
Luna, why did you die?
"No!"

A low roar, almost squeezed out from between teeth, suddenly resounded throughout the palace!

"I won't allow it!"

Trying hard to calm the qi and blood that were about to surge out of his chest, Wang Yao slowly raised his head.

He would never allow so many people to die in vain, let alone allow his beloved girl to die so worthlessly!

"There has to be a way to remedy this! Right?"

Under the white hair, the heterochromatic eyes glowed with flames that seemed to destroy the world, staring at Nuwa on the throne.

"You have been trying to avoid my questions since the beginning. Tell me, you actually have a way to make up for it all, right?"

This is not a question, but an affirmation.

Because Nuwa is indeed deliberately hiding something, and the hidden part may be the key to turning everything around!

Wang Yao was very sure.

But Wang Yao's eyes gradually became sharp: "You have already said that you and your father have placed all your hopes on me, so Dad would rather sacrifice himself to send me back! Please tell me, what is the real purpose of sending me back?"

Facing Wang Yao's ferocious eyes, Nuwa's heart trembled slightly. She did not give in at all and chose to look directly into Wang Yao's eyes, as if she was looking for something in them, whether it was an excuse or a way to deceive herself.
finally,
After a long silence, Nuwa finally spoke again, as if she couldn't bear it or was defeated. "In the ancient Earth, every era would produce an emperor. They were the rulers of the era and the supreme sons of heaven. However, this group of geniuses standing at the top of the era all had an almost morbid desire for a special 'thing', which is -"

"Long life, immortality and immortality!"

Nuwa said slowly: "In an era of backward technology, such a demand can be said to be wishful thinking. However, in our era of divine rule, all of this is no longer so out of reach. The most typical representative of this is the hero unit!

Because according to the principle of my design of the fire, the fire can usually give the hero a lifespan of 125 years, which is also the limit of the fire's use. Once the fire's own energy is exhausted, the hero will usher in real death. Of course, in the process, if the death and resurrection are too many times, resulting in excessive energy loss of the fire, it will also cause the hero to die early. At the same time, once the fire is implanted, the hero's appearance will be forever frozen at that moment. In other words, the hero can actually be regarded as a kind of "immortal creature".

On the other hand, as higher-level gods, that is, our people, their bodies are embedded with more sophisticated and advanced fire seeds, which not only bring more powerful divine power to the people, but also bring them a longer life, usually about 2500 years.

Finally, the fire carried in the bodies of all of us creator gods is the most perfect replica of the Ark's core, the divine fire. It is precisely because of its nearly unlimited energy supply that we, the creator gods, have become the ultimate existence that completely defies common sense. At the same time, the divine fire also grants us a lifespan of nearly 5000-6500 years, which is why after so many years, Di Jun and I are still immortal."

At this point, Nuwa paused and her tone became serious: "However, as the data shows, even the God of Creation is not immortal. Even with the blessing of the divine fire, we still cannot achieve longevity. Even stars will eventually die, not to mention the imitation weapons at the core of the Ark. However.
During those ten years on Earth No. 2, your father broke through the technological barriers by himself. He came up with a method that could not only make people immortal, but also give them more powerful power than the God of Creation, and even mobilize the power of the earth in the entire world to kill the Starworm Queen! "

Wang Yao's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stood up with excitement. "So, this is why my father would rather die than send me back? If there is such a way, why didn't you tell me earlier?!"

Nuwa lowered her head slightly, her eyes full of pain and struggle: "Because, this is both a blessing, but also a curse..."

Without saying anything, Wang Yao took a step forward.
The countless people who died, their deaths were extremely heavy and meaningful! He will use everything he can to justify the names of the countless people who died! !

But he said with a resolute look: "As long as we can save this world, this is also" "Child."

Nuwa suddenly raised her voice and interrupted Wang Yao: "Think about it carefully first."

I don't know when her voice started to become very sad, and there was also almost undisguised reluctance and heartache!

"At least, I hope you can reject this proposal"

Hearing this, Wang Yao, who was originally a little excited, was suddenly stunned. What did it mean?
At first, Wang Yao couldn't react at all. He just looked at Nuwa sitting on the throne, looking at that sad figure that seemed to be supreme but was actually covered by the dust of time.

Suddenly, Wang Yao seemed to understand one of the terrifying things that made people feel like they were falling into an ice cellar.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down with difficulty, and a thin layer of cold sweat instantly broke out on his forehead!

This moment,
Wang Yao only felt as if endless darkness was coming from all directions. The overwhelming shadows climbed up his neck like a living thing, wrapped around his ankles, and swallowed him up step by step. Finally, it cruelly dragged him into the dark and cold universe outside the upside-down sky.

“Haha, so that’s how it is.”

Wang Yao lowered his head slightly, and a bitter self-mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth: "No wonder you were reluctant to tell me this method from the beginning."

Deathly silence enveloped the palace once again.

The ancient and magnificent inverted sky also seemed to be in a paused picture. Against the background of the vast universe, it remained silent as always, silently showing its dilapidated state and the weight of history to the later generations.
It seemed like a century had passed before Wang Yao's voice finally rang out again, calmer than ever before: "With your rank, how long can you help me hold back the Starworm Queen?"

Under the mask of Nuwa, the sadness in her eyes deepened: "Child, you should refuse. You can choose to be alone. Although the Upside-Down Sky is not big, it can accommodate those lovers and friends you cherish. Here, you can still live a good life."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Yao, who seemed to have made up his mind, asked again: "How long?"

Nuwa was silent.

Her perfectly shaped, rosy lips were slightly pursed, as if she was chewing the sourest bitter fruit in the world.

The stubborn figure in front of me and the pair of firm and resolute eyes show that he has already disregarded his own life and death.

'There is no hope.'

'From the beginning, we had no hope.'

'No matter how we try to remedy the situation, the final outcome is already determined.'

It is true that Nuwa said this, but wasn't she also saying this to herself?
History always makes people feel powerless. In the dark, the trajectory of all fates has been predetermined. It is a cycle of nature that cannot be avoided no matter how to save it later.
finally,
"Maybe, there will be another 200 years."

Wang Yao, who got the answer, breathed a sigh of relief.

So, that's good.
Subsequently,

When Wang Yao raised his face again, the cold-blooded and cruel avenger, the indifferent and determined burden-bearer seemed to have disappeared. Instead, he looked like the soldier who had just awakened in the King's Continent seven years ago. Even in the face of desperation and difficulties, there was always a hint of warm humanity at the corners of his mouth.

"Do you know, mother? A few years ago, there was a girl in this world whom I loved very much. I think you should know this, right?"

"That year, she tenderly accepted everything about me, and gave me unique warmth and hope in this cold and cruel world. She once said that even if the world were to fall apart, even if I became the enemy of the world, she would always stand firmly by my side."

"You are called the Supreme Creator, and you have the power of creation and unparalleled divine power. So I think, if it is possible, even if it is only for a short period of 200 years, even if I am destined to face the 'end' alone in the end, I will be satisfied."

His voice was wrapped with a gentle smile that had not been seen for many years, but it made Nuwa's heart surge with endless bitterness.

"I know everything"

As if she had suddenly lost all her vitality, and her aura had imperceptibly turned into that of an old woman, Nuwa raised her hand with difficulty, and all of a sudden, the ancient divine power stirred up waves of transparent ripples in the empty and cold hall.

"It's just that even the so-called Creator is powerless sometimes, and the God who created the rules is sometimes bound by the rules he created."

As the majestic divine power grew more powerful, the scenery within the field of vision began to ripple and distort like the surface of water.

In the blur, it seemed that there were sparkling and warm starlight points that were plucked and selected from the void by divine power, and finally guided and pulled, outlining the softest outline.

Next second,
The 'world' was shattered, the endless darkness was torn apart, and the endless light shone so brightly that people could not open their eyes.
Only Nuwa's ethereal voice was left echoing slowly.

"Go ahead, she's there, waiting for you."