He was thinking about one thing, something that even he didn't want to think about carefully.

He felt that maybe it was time for him to leave his mother.

After his mother recovered from her illness this time, Wujie thought that maybe he should leave home to adventure, grow up on the earth, and make a name for himself.

This has actually always been what he longed for.

Since following his mother since childhood, Wujie has seen many different people and scenery.

Wujie has a desire. He hopes to see more unknown things and hopes that the world will remember his name.

Wujie, a frivolous name, no matter how long it lives... if it dies in obscurity, it will be forgotten by the world and the earth, and will become just a dust that blows away with the wind.

And he just hoped that his name would live on in the world in some other form, even if he just died in battle with great fanfare, leaving his name behind.

Although he didn't have a specific goal or implementation method in mind... but there was no doubt that Wujie had only one thing in mind at the moment -

Do something big! Do something big!

His strength is already greater than his mother's, and he already has the ability to make his way in this chaotic land.

A young eagle that cannot leave its nest will never grow up. If he wants more people to remember his name, he must do something bigger!

Without a specific goal, we can only move in the most specific yet most general direction.

Power! Stronger power! Enough to traverse this land! Enough to become a true martial god!

As long as you have strength, power, beauty and treasure, these things will come naturally.

Blindly pursuing these behaviors while neglecting the power is nothing but putting the cart before the horse.

Wujie let out a sigh of relief. He wanted to do something big, but also because he wanted to confirm a guess in his mind.

The mother always thought she could hide it from her son. Not to mention Qianshuang... Wujie had already vaguely guessed the secret that his mother wanted to hide.

My mother never went near the territory of the Bai royal family, but she understood martial arts and scientific knowledge that ordinary people on earth did not understand at all.

With great wisdom and beautiful looks, it is impossible for an ordinary tribe to cultivate such a person.

Maybe... the father that his mother had been hiding from Wujie was actually a martial god who had a grudge against the Bai family? Or...

Perhaps his father is the Sea Tiger God of War?

Wujie smiled and put this somewhat self-righteous and stupid fantasy behind him.

Soon, Wujie and his friends returned home.

Located on the edge of a remote cliff in the hills, at the very front of the cliff above a grassland, a small stone house stands there.

Wujie and the others jumped off the velociraptors and released the mutated dinosaurs. Holding the medicine they had retrieved from Iron Sword City tightly, they headed home.

However, when Wujie got close, his expression changed instantly, and then he rushed into the house! Qianshuang was also stunned for a moment, and then immediately followed his brother's footsteps!

The stone house was small and cramped, but fully equipped with everything.

Hanging on the wall were some dried meats prepared for going out, and the water stains next to the stove seemed to have not dried yet. It had been no more than three days since Wujie and Qianshuang left.

A "home" where they have lived for several years, and the only "harbor" for Wujie and Qianshuang in this world.

"What happened, bro!"

When the crisp sound of the glass bottle breaking was heard, Qian Shuang immediately rushed into her mother's room, only to see her eldest brother standing silently beside her bed.

"Mom, let's go..." Wujie whispered

Their mother Ganlu was lying there, her face, worn out by years but still beautiful, looked extremely peaceful.

His eyes were closed as if he was asleep, his silver-white hair falling on the pillow.

Just like what their mother told them when they were very young...

There is a fairy tale called "Sleeping Beauty" that was passed down in the very, very ancient past.

But there won’t be a handsome god of war here to wake the princess up.

Their mother had completely lost all trace of life and had died quietly in her sleep...

"mom!"

Qian Shuang couldn't control his emotions anymore, tears welled up in his eyes and he rushed to his mother's bed. He grabbed his mother's cold hand and wanted to input magnetic field power to help her, as if he couldn't believe that his mother died like this!

"Qian Shuang!" Wujie shouted

"Mom is gone, accept the fact! Stop destroying her body!!"

"Brother...Brother, aren't you sad at all?"

Looking at the expressionless Wujie, Qianshuang growled. He couldn't understand this brother whom he had always admired. He didn't understand why he could be so indifferent until now...

In response, he received a merciless slap from Wujie.

Haiyue, who had just come in, caught Qianshuang who was blown away by Wujie. She was about to say something, but when she saw Ganlu on the sickbed, her mouth opened slightly.

"Take him out, let him calm down, and don't come in and cause trouble."

Wujie hunched his body slightly and spoke in a hoarse voice. Haiyue bit her lips tightly and immediately dragged Qianshuang out of the house...

"Mom, is that really the case?"

Wujie looked at his mother, then slowly knelt down on the stone bricks that were blackened by the potion, and whispered hoarsely...

Perhaps he should have understood it long ago. He had actually figured it out long ago. His mother had been ill for a long time, but this was the first time she asked them to buy medicine.

But, what kind of incurable disease could a person with a strong magnetic field in the seventh heaven suffer from?

And how could such an incurable disease be treated by those rubbish doctors in Iron Sword City?

As long as he recalled the past carefully, Wujie could remember his mother's increasingly thin face and deteriorating health.

She said it was her illness, but now it seems that it was clearly an "injury".

Some conflicting magnetic field forces hurt the mother's body... and she raised them with her painful and injured body...

Three days ago, when his mother leaned against the door frame to see him and Qian Shuang off, perhaps she had already sensed that her end was near.

Perhaps she didn't want her children to see her die.

"mom……"

Wujie pressed his head against his mother's forehead in pain, wailing softly, like a helpless little animal that had lost everything.

Perhaps only at this moment does he seem like a "child" of his age.

But gradually, the pain slowly turned into relief.

My mother's expression was very peaceful, wasn't it? She must have been very relieved when she sent me and Qian Shuang away.

Perhaps the mother thinks that her child already has the ability to survive on his own in this world, and perhaps she doesn't need to continue living and continuing to exist in pain in this world.

Wujie's hands slowly stopped trembling, and at this moment, he noticed a small box under the bed.

He took out the box, and on it was written - Unbounded, Read.

Without hesitation, Wujie opened the box his mother left for him, and inside was a letter and a smaller box.

After opening the letter, Wujie read its contents silently.

“From my beloved son Wujie:

Wujie, by the time you see this letter, I will probably be gone.

I know that this may be a little cruel to you, but please forgive me for doing this... because I don't want you to just watch me die in pain...

Son, you don't have to feel sad because mom passed away happily and peacefully. Because mom knew that I could leave this world peacefully and easily.

Wujie, you are a mature child, although you are still young.

But you are capable of living on your own in this world with your brother. Mom sincerely hopes that you can take good care of Qianshuang and your immature brother.

And mom just hopes that you two brothers can support each other and move forward...

And don't fight to the death for profit or other things in the future...

I have seen this happen before, and I don’t want it to happen to you again…

Wujie, just because you are a mature child, I feel that some things cannot be hidden from you.

You have always been curious about your background and who your father is.

But I feel like this is something I shouldn't tell you.

Maybe I should just destroy this secret and let it never see the light of day again. But I just can't be so selfish.

You have made your own judgment, and the secret answer is in that little box. After knowing it, it is up to you to decide.

Finally, Wujie, I have to give you a piece of advice.

You are different from Qian Shuang, you are not only more rational and mature, but also more ambitious. Mom knows what you desire, but power is something that you will lose a lot when you gain it.

Mom sincerely hopes that you will not pursue power, even though it should belong to you...

Having written this far, Mom also feels that there is nothing more to write. Remember to prepare more things to take away, remind Qian Shuang to restrain his carefree personality, and...

The letter was very long, and towards the end it was just a rambling description of trivial things.

Wujie read it till the end. After a long while, he trembled and tightly grasped the letter, then knelt down and kowtowed to his mother several times.

Then, he opened the small box. Even though he already had a rough answer in his mind, Wujie still widened his eyes slightly after seeing that thing.

It was a token, a token that only the royal family of the Bai family could possess. It looked like a necklace, but the necklace did not contain gems, but an openable mirror frame.

Wujie didn't open it. He no longer wanted to solve the mystery... because no matter what, it would definitely be a result that he hated.

He took a deep breath, put the necklace away, and slowly walked out of the house.

"Go and say goodbye to your mother one last time."

Wujie spoke in a deep voice to Qianshuang who was outside the house, and Qianshuang immediately rushed into the house. After a long time, she walked out with red and swollen eyes and a dazed look.

"It's all my fault. If I hadn't delayed you..." Haiyue whispered in self-blame and pain. Wujie shook his head and whispered...

"It has nothing to do with you. Mother... just doesn't want us to see her leave."

After saying that, he looked down at Qian Shuang who was silent, and said in a deep voice...

"Qianshuang, from today on, we will no longer have a home. I will take care of you, but you are also free to leave me. Qianshuang, are you willing to create a future with Big Brother?"

Qian Shuang raised her head somewhat helplessly, looking at this elder brother whom she had always trusted, and whispered...

"Brother, wherever you go, I will go, but where can we go?"

"Come with me and say goodbye to the past first."

Wujie did not answer. He just came into the room, looked at his mother sleeping peacefully, and together with Qianshuang, he silently placed his hands gently on her forehead.

The two brothers used all their strength to gradually break their mother's body into countless pieces, scattering them around the home where they had lived for several years. As the last piece of debris disappeared, Wujie breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he lit the fire and burned this "home" to ashes.

Under the blazing fire, Wujie and Qianshuang's faces were extremely silent under the reflection of the firelight.

Goodbye, mother. Goodbye, the past years. We will never look back, we will move forward, always, always, forward.

Until the last flame devoured everything, Wujie looked at Haiyue who remained silent, and said in a deep voice...

"Well, let's talk about your treasure..."

★ Crazy guy in the Legend of the Twin Dragons★

Preface to the Mighty Kingdom

After a quiet and long sleep, the spirit gets great relaxation in the long-lost sleep.

This kind of sound sleep, which was like returning to the mother's womb to be conceived, was something that Bai Wujie had rarely experienced... However, the memories that flashed through his mind were not friendly at all.

When he slowly woke up, he found himself on a cloud.

There were endless white clouds, and floating above the clouds was a brilliant golden holy light. Pleasant piano sounds and singing could be heard from the sky, and between the sea of ​​clouds, there were some winged creatures that looked incredibly beautiful rising and falling.

Everything is so quiet that it is fascinating, and everything is so beautiful that it seems like heaven.

Or simply put, this is heaven.

"Do you like it here? I constructed this scene based on the paradise described in ancient religions. If you want, I can also give you seventy-two virgins..."

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