I wanted to follow the voice I heard just now to find the survivors, but just as Jenkins was about to turn around, a man crawled out from the pile of corpses next to him and staggered towards him. This man is human, at least from the appearance, he is a little older than Jenkins, maybe around thirty years old, because of the tragic battle, there are wounds all over his body, his face is covered with a layer of ashes, and his joints have not yet healed The scar stretches from behind the right ear to the cheek.
"I failed."
The man said this, walked up to Jenkins and fell to the ground, trying to get up but couldn't do it.
"I failed."
He repeated, tugging on Jenkins' trousers:
"The century is over, I have failed, nothing can stop it."
As he spoke, he started to sob. Jenkins had never seen any man cry so miserably.
"I think our conversation would be a little more interesting if you would explain what happened."
Jenkins tried to help him up, but the man refused Jenkins. Jenkins couldn't heal his wounds either. The wounds he suffered couldn't be healed simply by replenishing his vitality. This man might not live for half an hour.
"I failed. I defeated all other candidates, but I failed to complete the final mission. I shouldn't be so greedy. If everyone could talk about it and work together to solve this disaster, things would not have turned out like this gone."
"So what's going on here?"
Jenkins only roughly understood that the man in front of him was a savior in the ancient era, but unfortunately he failed to save the world.
"The ancient customs of worshiping the moon and unbalanced desires have accumulated too many sins. The moon that hangs above our heads from the beginning of creation has been dyed black by sins. Although I stopped the birth of the beast of disaster , but I can’t stop the coming of the final doomsday, I failed, I’m sorry for this world…”
Calamitas will appear at the end of the era, and the final disaster will also appear at the same time. These are two completely different things, but both can trigger the collapse of the physical world, and can also combine to threaten the world. Obviously, the coming of the doomsday has not been effectively prevented. Jenkins didn't know how to comfort the person in front of him. He guessed that the other person was the "lunatic" in the story.
"So I'm a fool? But where am I stupid?"
He thought in his heart, seeing that the other party was unwilling to stand up, he glanced at the dirty ground with disgust, and then carefully sat beside the other party.
"I don't know if you can believe it. In fact, I am not from this era. It seems that I came here just to talk to you."
He thought that the master's intention was to let him face the beast of disaster that was born in Blacktown, but the last story didn't mention this at all, it just described the dialogue between a madman and a fool.
"You are from the future, well, tell me, is the world destroyed?"
asked the dying man.
"You may have misunderstood that the arrival of the doomsday only destroys this era. When everything is over, the intelligent creatures in the material world of the next era will continue to live in the absence of civilization, waiting for another doomsday."
"That's good. If the world is really completely destroyed because of me, I won't be at peace even if I die."
He was crying on the ground, and Jenkins couldn't bear to hear it.
"Actually, I am also a candidate for the savior, but not from this era. Maybe you can give me some advice."
Jenkins said, reaching for some rainwater from the sky, it was mixed with black ash. The temperature is dropping rapidly, and the air is also becoming thinner. The black halo in the sky transformed from the primitive moon is not only bringing disaster, but also absorbing everything that provides the survival of life.
This world is coming to an end, completely over, and Jenkins is very curious about how the next era will be reborn.
"If you are a savior, remember that those competitors are also companions. Even if a great deed can only be accomplished by one person, one person has a limit after all. We are saviors, but we are still mortals. The ultimate disaster Ugh, it's terrible..."
Even if he does not die, this person is completely ruined. Jenkins didn't know what he had been through, but it was clear that he had no fighting spirit now, and this man was only a shell left.
"You actually believed that I came from the future so easily?"
"Why don't I believe it? Everything is over, lies, truth, meaningless."
He sighed and buried his face in the black soil, his breath gradually weakened.
"Actually, according to my understanding, the beast of disaster in this era was finally born, and it was born on this land. History tells me this, and people in different periods can prove it."
"It cannot be born, it was sealed by me..."
The man suddenly raised his hand and stuffed an egg into Jenkins' hand. Before that, he had absolutely nothing in his hand.
"Look, it was sealed by me, this is my only contribution to this world..."
He died before the words were finished, a failed savior.
"If I also fail, is it the same fate?"
Jenkins thought sadly, stood up and looked at the egg. The egg was very small like a quail egg, and the gray and white looked very ordinary.
"Since it's been sealed, then the legend of Black Town... I know, the seal is time-sensitive, maybe the creature in the egg was born after this."
He put the egg in his breast pocket to prevent it from being lost, then picked up the man's body and wanted to bury him, which was also the last sympathy for the guy who was also the savior of the world.
But when he covered the last pinch of soil with the drawn shovel, Jenkins suddenly realized something very, very serious—the chest pocket of his pajamas was not empty. The ring that seals the calamity black stone (Chapter 1448).
The former God of Lies claimed that the stone had the power to destroy the world, so Jenkins has kept it carefully until now.
Immediately he put his hand in his pocket, but after touching it, it was only the egg that came out.
"No way?"
Jenkins was about to break out in a cold sweat. He had put the ring in his pocket when he was playing with chocolates in the middle of the night, and he forgot to return it later. Later, he wore this pajamas and did so many things at different times that he couldn't be sure where the ring fell or was absorbed by the egg.