Stormy waves, the galaxy reversed.
At the same time, at the same instant, countless pictures flashed before everyone's eyes.
It was the first ancient ape to leave the woods and come to the endless grassland.
It was the first ancient ape that stood on two feet and began to make tools.
It is the first cluster of flames, along with lightning, that descends into the world.
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It was the Great Wall of China that began to meander, and the pyramids of Egypt towered among the deserts.
It was Shakespeare's play in the theater, the blacks of the plantation holding up the flames of freedom.
It is the steam train billowing smoke, and a mobile phone builds a cloud world.
This is the civilization of this age.
They have no extraordinary power, and they are struggling on this planet.
Because of a coincidence, they stood out among thousands of creatures, and with their own hands, they walked step by step to the present and the future.
When the first ancient ape started to walk upright, it didn't know that while freeing his hands, he had to pay the price of childbirth; the first tribe to start planting never thought that from now on, they would be bound by wheat, rice, and corn. On this land; and people who go out by steam engines may not imagine that one day in the future, their descendants will board the bright moon that they cannot reach...
This is civilization roaring.
They are unwilling and unwilling to become the slaves of the eliminated ones.
The world was silent for a moment, as if someone had pressed the stop button.
Time seemed to stop flowing at this moment.
Loyster's figure emerged from mid-air and appeared beside Isaac.
She looked at Zhao Xiaokui, the look in her eyes suspicious.
"I thought it was just a rumor..."
"It turns out that there is really civilization, and it can condense its own consciousness and resist the extremely dark age."
She suddenly smiled, her expression was less the madness that Zhao Xiaokui had seen before, and she was a little more relieved.
She opened her arms, hugged Isaac in the stagnation, and said softly to Zhao Xiaokui, "It's rare to see a fresh sight, even if it's a gift I left for you."
Countless beliefs converged, and Zhao Xiaokui's hand changed to a point.
On the fingertips, a faint light lit up.
This ray of light was extremely weak, and it swayed in the wind, as if it would go out at any time.
And extremely strong, stubbornly staying at Zhao Xiaokui's fingertips, no matter how bright and extinguished, it has never been extinguished.
At the last minute, Isaac finally felt a huge fear that came to his heart.
The invisible light in the eyes of others occupied his entire eyeball, and his eyes almost became blank under the light of this faint light.
"Do not-"
He struggled, but like a fish out of water, tightly bound to the ground.
No, to be precise, he was no match for a fish.
The fish could still jump up and flick its tail, but he seemed to be stuck in a concrete pool.
It was difficult to move a single strand of hair all over the body.
Zhao Xiaokui's finger finally touched the space in front of Isaac gently.
The fear in his eyes solidified.
This piece of space, like shattered glass, cracked piece by piece.
In each space, there is a piece of Isaac's body. When these spaces fall halfway, they are swept away by a sudden hurricane, and I don't know where it hits.
Only a black hole remains.
Zhao Xiaokui stumbled and was almost blown in by the sudden hurricane.
Her empty eyes, when she fell, also found her own color.
She thanked the strange transcendent who pulled herself back: "Thank you."
It was an elderly woman with many golden lines on her skin. Hearing Zhao Xiaokui's thanks, she just smiled gently and said, "It doesn't matter, anyone who has the ability will do that. You did a good job. It was you who finally defeated the evil messenger."
The Strange Realm is collapsing. With Isaac's death, the sunlight that has not come to this land for a long time has fallen down again, and even fell on each of them.
Cthulhu solved.
But everyone looked at the black hole, and new worries came to their minds.
what is this
What does this thing do
Will this thing cause irreparable harm to mankind
It was dark and deep, as if even the light would devour it, causing everyone present to feel a burst of fear from the bottom of their hearts.
At this time, humans have begun to cheer.
Under the camera, I can only see the defeat of the evil god, but I can't see the black hole that appeared later.
With a wave of Senior Sheng's hand, the drones that stayed in the air to take pictures flew back to their original places.
"what is this?"
"We need to do something."
"It made me feel bad."
Just when everyone was talking about it, Elder Sheng suddenly smiled.
He waved to Zhao Xiaokui and said, "Xiaokui, come here."
Zhao Xiaokui went over for unknown reasons and stood beside him.
Old Sheng's hand was on her shoulder, and that thin hand was full of strength, making people feel very at ease, but Zhao Xiaokui felt inexplicably flustered, she opened her mouth, "Old Sheng..."
At this time, there are not many top superhumans alive, especially the top superhuman who came out of Leiyin Holy Land, and he fell shortly after the battle, because his power did the most damage to the evil god, so he suffered the strongest attack.
Fortunately, the top extraordinary person in China, Sheng Lao, is still alive.
The same top-level forces, the Tower of Freedom, and the Transcendent of the Alliance of Gods were seriously injured, but they still had the power to fight.
He looked at these people, who had been his old friends and his enemies.
They used to target each other, and they used to drink wine.
"You must have seen that this task can be completed, and this disciple of mine has contributed greatly."
Hood Oliver of the Freedom Tower twitched his beard and didn't say anything against him. Everyone could see that this mission, all of them made soy sauce, and the person who took the most credit was Zhao Xiaokui.
"She will be the successor of the future Huaguo Nightcrawler. I hope you can maintain due respect for the hero, and don't have any irregular behavior after I leave. I think you can do it, right? "
His sharp eyes swept over everyone, and all those who were watching felt a kind of pain from the blade. They met his eyes without any guilt, and everyone made their own promises, saying: "certainly."
These are the top sixth-order masters, and they have already guessed the next behavior of Sheng Lao.
Hood Oliver, the old man who looked a little sinister, took the initiative to promise: "As long as I am there for a day, I promise that no one will touch her for a day."
Sheng Lao smiled casually and said, "Then I'll thank you all in advance!"
Saying that, he pushed Zhao Xiaokui in the direction of the crowd, and walked towards the black hole by himself.
Zhao Xiaokui only had time to turn around when he saw Old Sheng's figure, turning into nothingness in front of the black hole, and finally like a paintbrush, depicting the incomplete space.
She moved her lips and wanted to say something, but her nose was sore and tears fell.
The world is not ready for the seventh order.
Whales are also unlikely to survive inland lakes.
Sheng Lao chose to turn his body into heaven and earth to make up for the loopholes that appeared because of Isaac's death.
This is the right choice for everyone.
Zhao Xiaokui felt the pain uncontrollably.
She doesn't really have much contact with Mr. Sheng.
The two have only met three times. The first time was in the capital, the second time was on the deck of the warship, and the third time was this time, besieging the evil god.
But Mr. Sheng helped her a lot.
Zhao Xiaokui knew that many of the things she had been exposed to were beyond the authority she should have had.
It was Old Sheng's guarantee that she had access to those things.
Even when he sacrificed, he thought about how to erect a better barrier for Hua Guo and Zhao Xiaokui.
With the commitment of this group of people, at least within a hundred years, before Zhao Xiaokui grows into a seventh-order superhuman, the entire China will be worry-free. Even if there is no top extraordinary person to sit in, the extraordinary people of these forces will keep their promises to him for the sake of checking and balancing each other.
He was dashing as he walked.
Just like every Chinese in history.
When sacrificing, it is always like going to eat and drink water, naturally and openly, as if doing something simple in this world.
They have good hopes in their hearts, believing that the future will always be better than the present.
They also turned to the light in the darkest moments, sticking to their inner justice and perseverance and never wavering.
In later history books, Zhao Xiaokui wrote:
"I am not a hero, rather than a hero, I am forced to be a hero, because I am a person who has no choice. From the beginning, I was chosen by the world as the savior, from the first step to the end Step by step, the script was written.
But such as old Sheng, like many heroes who have followed suit in order to fight against the evil gods and their eagles and dogs, they have choices. They could have chosen a more peaceful and safer life. They have the ability to protect themselves in times of crisis, but they do not. They chose to sacrifice and chose to use their own lives to pave a road for future generations that they have never seen.
In the history of China, countless such heroes have emerged. Some of them have left their names, but more people have been submerged in the long river of history. On the contrary, like me, because of chance, they participated in it. People in major events have left their insignificant names. We should remember those heroes and remember that behind all our joys and joys, there are their blood and tears. "