Terra's Magnetic Field

Xiao Er's frantic look and the way he threw this last punch reminded Wan of something. Before Xiao Er's fist was about to collide with hers, she had a thought:

"It's you, I knew it..."

Using the same thrust method as Wan Bai, he delivered a familiar blow, which was enough for Wan to confirm the true identity of the strongest man in the world.

Even though his appearance was completely different, Wan Bai's appearance many years ago was reflected in his pupils. That face, those eyebrows...

Wan was arrogant after all. Even if she lost, she would not think that she lost to an outsider. If there was anyone in the world who could defeat her, she would only think that it was her [son] who had the same blood as her.

She would never admit that she lost to anyone other than Wan Bai.

This paranoid woman is still thinking about the person who had died long ago after so many years.

Maybe she is also like Narafi, trapped in the past.

In my memory, I can’t move forward…

For her, nothing has changed. Whenever someone around her leaves, she will look for someone similar to replace them. Just as she had previously sought the feeling of Wan Qian and Wan Shi in Kristen and Saria, now facing Xiao Er, who has nothing to do with Wan Bai, she also regards this man as her long-dead son.

The two fists collided, shaking the earth and the sky. The sea surface beneath their feet was split into two halves, revealing an endless abyss.

Nian, who was not far away, had to stretch out her arms to resist the impact before she could recover from her injuries. Even at this time, she still shouted, "Wanbao!"

In Nian's opinion, Wan was doomed. After Wan took Xiao Wai's fatal blow, Nian could go directly back to Yan State to arrange a banquet.

Xiao Er and Wan each delivered their strongest punches, and the force generated when the two collided exceeded any previous battle. This force will never be surpassed by anyone from ancient times to the present, or even in the distant future.

Out of their love for this land, they all consciously forced their radiated power to the sky. Countless powerful beams of light shattered the dark clouds in the sky, broke through the atmosphere and flew into the farther universe.

The long-lost sunshine fell on the sea, and Xiao Wai bathed in it. In the end, the madness on his face disappeared, leaving only peace...

Even Ferdinand on Axis could see this wonder clearly. When one of the beams of light passed near him, he felt that its power was far beyond his understanding.

It cannot be known and cannot be transmitted.

At the same time, he also knew that when these beams dissipated, the decisive battle would be over, and no matter what the outcome, his [father] would surely die.

“Is it necessary to go to this extent for the people of us?”

In the end, he respected the man's choice and remembered the man's last words to him without shedding a single tear.

Since he has decided to do so, let him do it...

Ending song: "A Thousand Miles Walk" (a microcosm of Xiaoer's life)

Lyrics excerpt:

The night-blooming cereus is fragrant and the moon is bright. Don't look back and pack your bags. Wandering on the road, the sorrows and joys have already been sent to the distant place.

The road is hard and the world is busy, there are many grudges and disputes, too many trivial matters in the world will block my way forward.

The lone traveler is anxious, sighing at the passing years and the graying hair on his temples. After a small drink,

Drunk and sighing that time passes too quickly~

I tend to forget things when I get old, so I built a house near the water, and now I am reminiscing about the fleeting time. It is time to sing about my youthful recklessness.

Night rain high building empty drinking evening breeze, seven or eight cups ~

Thinking about the close friends, two or three people~

Riding a horse to pursue a thousand miles of walking, looking for the faint ~

The world is your companion, you are happy and carefree, and you can travel light~

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Night rain high building empty drinking evening breeze, seven or eight cups ~

Thinking about the close friends, two or three people~

Riding a horse to pursue a thousand miles of walking, looking for the faint ~

The world is your companion, you are happy and carefree, and you can travel light~

That’s all for today.

Volume 225: Chapter Chapter : Future Life

What Ferdinand could feel, Saria could also feel. Looking out the window of her high-rise suite, she could see beams of light shooting up into the sky. The brilliant light was far more magnificent than the fireworks display in the summer in the East.

But this beautiful scene could not make her feel happy, but instead endless sadness.

Because she could feel that her master was [burning out].

The life of the strongest man in the world has come to an end...

Then she heard the man speak. This was his last consciousness, and the first words he spoke were:

"I'm sorry, Master is useless... In the end, I still couldn't kill Wan. In the end, I only destroyed her power so that she couldn't continue to do evil. You can blame me loudly for being useless..."

"How could...how could I blame you...Master, your power has..." Without saying much, Saria continued to feel the waiter's remaining consciousness and spoke.

"Maybe in the end I should tell you something, set goals for you, leave you something to think about, or let you inherit something, but I won't do that..."

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"I have been trapped by other people's ideals all my life. Master Assassin, Chief of Lappland, Boss, Giant of Light, Savior, Benevolent Dark Emperor, God of Death... These were all my names, what others wanted me to be, and also the shackles that entangled me..."

"So in the end I won't impose these things I hate on you and force you to do things you don't want to do..."

"Respect and longing do not need to be placed on ideals and dead things. In the end, I just hope that you can take good care of yourself in the future and be a person who will not disgust myself..."

"Goodbye, my daughter, please take good care of yourself..."

"Finally, Dad is proud of you..."

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After waiting for a long time, she didn't know how long, the waiter's voice did not come again. There was nothing but dead silence that responded to Saria.

She didn't know when she started crying, hot tears flowed silently from her eyes, wetting the light makeup on her face and her collar. She hadn't cried like this for a long time.

There was no crying or even any sound.

Everything fell silent.

Saria knew that from today on, no one would protect her or help her anymore, and she would have to rely on her own strength to survive in this increasingly cruel world.

She needs to be tough for this.

Let the tears flow, it would be best if they dried up, along with her weakness...

On April 1074, 4 Terra, at 16: p.m., the strongest man in the world died in battle.

After delivering his strongest punch, the phantom behind him worked together to knock Wan away for an unknown distance, causing the woman to suffer irreparable injuries.

Later, cracks appeared in his body, and along the cracks he turned into pieces, and gradually dissipated on the tranquil sea surface.

In the end, he can still be called a great man.

But his death is also the last afterglow of this land. After his death, all forces will be unable to restrain themselves, and ethics and order will collapse soon after. By then, the weak will find it difficult to protect themselves, and the strong will kill each other.

This is definitely not what he wants to see, so...

Before disappearing completely, Xiao Er used the last bit of his remaining strength to separate the power of Lambda from his body. He didn't want this last light to disappear with him.

That power turns into a meteor and flies towards the sky, looking for the next person worthy of trust. Maybe in the end it will fall into the hands of an unexpected person.

Most people with strong magnetic fields will dissipate in the form of fragments after death. Their bodies will split into microscopic particles bit by bit, and the energy in their bodies will flow back to the earth where they live.

Everything that comes from the earth will eventually return to the earth...

After Xiaoer's body dissipated, the microscopic particles it turned into floated toward the shore along the sea breeze. It is unknown how long it will take for the core of these microscopic particles to be absorbed by a mother's womb by chance, giving it a new life [soul and consciousness].

This is [Reincarnation]

On April 1074, 4 Terra, at 16: p.m., a newborn was born in a delivery room in the countryside of Yan Country. When the baby boy, Lupo, was lifted out from under his mother by the midwife, his father was surprised by the expression on the child's face, which looked indifferent.

The child was also different from other newborn babies. He did not cry loudly, but breathed steadily and evenly.

He still seemed unhappy.

We don't know what this child will experience in the future. Maybe God will still play tricks on him and give him an unhappy childhood, making him suffer a lot and experience thousands of kinds of pain and separation. Or he may let him reunite with the person he had a bad relationship with and let them continue to entangle.

Nothing is known, all of which will happen in the future.

All we know is that Xiao Er’s story has come to an end.

Let what is gone be gone, and the new life will be born after the death, just like seedlings growing under the ruins after the flames of war.

Let's just wait and wait for this seedling to continue growing and eventually become a towering tree again.

Waiting for a new legend to begin.

Ending song: "Cradle of Eternity"

Lyrics excerpt:

The blue sky is high, vast and far-reaching. How many times have the endless flames of war come and gone? The wishes you made have turned into fragments and connected to this blue sky.

two hundred eight five hundred nine three six nine

Longing is a clenched wheel, deep as dusk.

The steps forward are so heavy, but even if everything including today's shelter is lost, we must search for that hazy warmth until the end of time.

Looking back to the beginning, the struggle never stopped. What was the reason for the fight? The answer is unknown, but it must be simple and pure, or it has always been by our side, and finally turned into tears.

Ambition is a spinning wheel that rots, rusts and then disappears.

In the endless years, try to find your

The voice, the shackles that could not be lifted by both hands, became cold at some point, until the end came, until it melted into iron tears.

Even if you are alone facing the long night that cannot be crossed, you must embellish all the sadness with the light of "possibility". "Eternity" must be somewhere, and someone is extending his arms over there, and one day he will be able to hold your hands...

That’s all for today, to be continued.

Postscript: Xiao Er’s story ends with this chapter. There will be a few chapters later as transition chapters, telling about everyone’s ending after this.

After Xiaoer's death, Wanbao completely ushered in her miserable life, and the Wanbao Road began... Perhaps decades later, when Wanbao was tortured to death by the Queen Mother, she would miss that afternoon on the sea infinitely... That was the most glorious moment of her life (physical level)

Volume 226: Chapter Chapter Spiral God - Chakravartin

It was a vast expanse of white. There was nothing in the world before my eyes except white. Even the boundary between heaven and earth did not exist. It was impossible to tell whether I was floating in the sky or silent in the abyss.

"Those poets and writers are all liars. They always describe how magnificent the place people go to after death is. They say there are fields full of reeds and a heaven full of beauties, or there are oil pots and little devils who torture people. But when I really died, I came to such a boring place..."

She sighed as she thought about it. It seemed that she had lost in the end. As a loser, she would be trapped in this white hell and heaven forever, never to be reborn.

At least that's what she thought.

"You are not dead, you just fell into a coma. This is just your consciousness space. When people really die, their souls will be divided according to their sins in life. People with serious sins will be thrown into Pepsi Hell, which is an endless sea of ​​Pepsi. Sinners will repeat the cycle of drowning, resurrection, and drowning forever. After a hundred years, most people will force themselves to like Pepsi, and some will choose to give up thinking..."

"That is true death..."

I don't know whose voice it is saying, but I feel it's strangely familiar.

It is said that the most difficult thing for people to distinguish is their own voice. When people speak, there is a subtle difference between the sound they hear themselves and the sound that is heard by others.

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"Who...?" Wan didn't know where the voice came from, as if it came directly into her mind. She could only ask in all directions while spinning her body. And because everything was white, she had no sense of direction at all, and she didn't even know which direction she was turning to.

The voice did not answer her question, but an abstract black and white spiral appeared out of thin air in front of her. The two thin black and white lines in the spiral were entangled with each other and rotated rapidly.

The spiral is like an object that has jumped from a higher dimension. It looks like both a plane and a three-dimensional object. It looks like pure energy and some kind of [life].