Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 3479: Enemy of the Iron Fist (47) Night talk

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"I… "

Gus felt a fishy sweetness in his mouth.

He licked his lips, and a hot stream gushed out of his throat. He let out a "wow", and spit out a mouthful of blackened blood.

Many fanatics exclaimed at the same time, for fear that the "holy son" would not be able to withstand the powerful power of the true god, and this mortal body would immediately be wiped out.

Gray hurriedly stepped forward to help his younger brother, and said in a trembling voice, "Gus, are you alright?"

"I, I'm fine."

Gus shook his head, looked around and said, "There are too many people here, I want to find a quiet place to rest—meditate."

At this time, Gus had established his absolute authority among the defeated soldiers.

His words are golden rules, and no one dares to violate them.

Andre immediately helped him clean up the entire deck, and all the fanatics were driven to the bottom of the cabin, or simply jumped onto other ships.

Gray also got down from the cabin and went to cook medicine and food for Gus himself. On the deck, only the pale boy was sitting cross-legged, holding a pannier in his arms, staring blankly at the endless night ahead.

Lu Qingchen turned into wisps of mist, got out from the gap in the basket, and condensed into a smiling villain in front of the young man.

"Stop yelling all the time."

The demon picked out his ears, blinked his eyes, and said, "I'm almost deaf from the screaming."

"tell me."

The young man stared at the demon, gritted his teeth, frowned, tensed his muscles, and his expression was unprecedentedly serious.

"Tell you what, why were you not allowed to use the Bolt Gun, Vulcan Cannon, Honeycomb Launcher... these higher-dimensional weapons in Qianyuan City just now?"

Lu Qingchen spread his hands and said, "I have explained to you a long time ago, because such a large-scale data interaction node as Qianyuan City is the focus of the boxing champion's monitoring. Once there is an abnormal data in Qianyuan City, the boxing champion will instantly You will find out that maybe you will really possess the body of High Priest Luo Tian and beat me to pieces with one punch.

"I don't want to fight against the boxing champion in Qianyuan City, but I want to find a place where the data is more chaotic and the underlying structure is more unstable, that is, the battlefield where the Southern Steam Army is advancing triumphantly. Only there can I beat the boxing champion.

"By the way, you have consumed your second wish just now, and I let you use a weapon from a higher dimension again. Next, there is one last wish left, and your soul will belong to me!"

Lu Qingchen smiled and shook two fingers.

"I know."

The young man was silent for a moment, summoned up his courage, bit his lips tightly, and said, "But what I want to ask is not only this, but the truth, all the truth—what you promised, once you are out of danger and go to the south, you will tell me everything !"

"Have I made a promise? Uh, what exactly do you want to know?" Lu Qingchen scratched his head, playing sloppy eyes with Gus.

"You promised!"

Gus screamed, trembling with anxiety, "I have to, I have to know everything, I don't want to be caught by you anymore—whether it's the god of fists, the god of machinery and steam, or a demon like you, I don't want to be caught by you anymore Play it like a pawn, to fight for a illusory dream or a damned deception, if I have to fight, I have to sacrifice, I even have to sacrifice my soul, I also want to know the truth, know the reason, know why I am and fight, knowing why!"

"Hey, don't get excited, take it easy, I don't mind telling you all the truth, isn't it because I'm worried that you won't be able to bear it, you'll have a mental breakdown, and you won't be able to complete our journey?"

Lu Qingchen observed the young man's eyebrows and said, "However, it seems that I have chosen the right person. Although you look weak, your nerves are quite thick, and you seem to be able to bear it. It's just a thousand threads. What should I do?" Where do you start?"

"Let's start with the crack in the sky."

Gus pointed to the solidified lightning in the sky, "What exactly is that?"

They have been far away from Qianyuan City.

But I can still see the lightning flashing like a dragon in the sky, like bright cracks that want to shatter the whole world.

"That, that's a precursor to the collapse of the world."

Lu Qingchen said lightly, "I remember telling you a few days ago that this world is about to be destroyed, don't get me wrong, it wasn't me, nor the god of machinery and steam, but the fist god. "

"Fist God?"

Gus couldn't believe it, "Does God of Boxing really exist? Why does he want to destroy the world?"

"Because, the mission of this world has been completed."

Lu Qingchen said, "It's like a used rubber cover, if you don't throw it away, do you still keep it for collection?"

"Rubber boots?"

Gus was slightly taken aback, "What is that?"

"... Next question." Lu Qingchen mumbled.

"So, Boxing God really exists, and he really created this world, so he has the ability to destroy the world?"

Gus murmured, "So, the Temple of Fist is right—the God of Fist is the real god, while the god of machinery and steam is just a false god, a true 'machine demon' and 'steam demon'?"

"Well, the answer to this question depends on how you look at it from."

Lu Qingchen rested his cheeks and said, "Tell me, little guy, if this world was really created by the boxing champion, and your life was also bestowed by the boxing champion, you would treat him as an omniscient and omnipotent true god to worship, worship, Worship, willing to give everything for the will and career of the boxing champion without hesitation, even you still have your sister's life?"

Gus was silent.

There was a long silence.

The deep light emanating from the depths of the boy's eyes was darker than the night.

"Do not… "

He finally said softly but firmly, "I don't want to, even if the world is really created by the God of Boxing, even if our lives are bestowed by the God of Boxing, I also, I will never obey his mercy, let alone sacrifice for him. The lives of my sister and I.

"It doesn't matter, no matter what the 'mission' God of Boxing originally created this world and all the lives in this world for, but now, we all have our own will, and my life is mine. I will not entrust my fate to anyone. Man or any god, no, never!"

"Very well, I feel more and more that choosing you instead of your sister is the most correct choice."

Lu Qingchen's eyes sparkled, and he smiled like a weasel who just stole a chicken, "Now I can tell you the truth of this world, this is a long, long story, fortunately we have a long, long story A journey that can be told slowly in the dark.

"First of all, a long time ago, in a higher dimension that you can't understand, there was a war between gods and demons."

Gus raised his hand.

The boy asked earnestly, "Is this a battle between you and the God of Fist?"

"It's not just me and the boxing champion, it also involves many gods and demons, as well as the gods and demons who created gods and demons."

Lu Qingchen fell into memory, and sighed, "It was a magnificent and thrilling battle. The wrath of gods and demons intertwined, and the stars in the sky were ablaze. We once awakened the power that had been sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, and we once wiped out billions of years of power. In the future after a few years, it will be a battleground for strategizing."

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